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    In those good days of HAGIA Sophia the priests understand all subtle feelings told here, and yet KEMALIST Red bandits and the green TURCO-Islamist nationalists could not understand anything, unfortunately they couldn't! Pass them a pencil to be used in solving the physics problems…No output, eh? Schools should be demolished then, immediately; Okay? - “The demolition team has arrived, my supervisor, we are ready to demolish the school; But the headmaster or rather the Vienna's non-conqueror Suleiman The Magnificent viz. the grandson of the conqueror MEHMED's, who wet his three-string hair and stick it from right to left, climbed to the roof by taking the preschool students hostage. In the meantime, our national education manager also arrived at the scene of the incident. Let's postpone digging the foundation of the dose? ” - “No, for good friends, on the contrary, blow up the first floor ball completely. What you call school is a two-story house of unpleasantness. Download the first floor to the floor, let bald manager go down the floor, let it air! But by the way, why did you laugh, dear national education director? ” - "Sir, for saying" count "to a murderer." - “You're right, history books in the future. Let me know all this, what the people say to the murderers, thieves, drug barons”, oh if you knew. Huge moisture carpets - long wide runners made of water vapour - descended to the ground and rose again into the sky. It was built by Turkish Ayatollah GULEN's student, say the Caliph president ERDOGAN, immediately after entering the science sleeping centre, they commanded people to sleepy-dream rooms. In the rooms, there is a kerosene lamp, gas cans with brine cheese in salty water, a Republic booklet printed on glossy-glossy paper, namely 'the red and black fascist principles of our republic', wooden chairs suitable for laying shirts and trousers, and nails with nails behind the doors to hang your jacket. were the first immovable's to hit. In a picture in the room, there is a photograph of invented Turkish scholar artist who might be the inventor of piano. Taken at nineteen of any July, of the youngest of the older nephews of a middle-city family - over 40 years old, no matter where you look. I remember the last words of his historical villain: - “Teachers can affect the person positively or negatively; schools do not succeed. Yes, as you said, to put it mildly, schools are just harmless and harmlessly useless! ”

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    ALI BABA/THE USA and AMAZON/THE USA TOO, the most guaranteed dealers of Anti-National Lottery Receipts, say Tickets for both gaining time and saving money, continue to be distributed at forty points and some of the tickets are spinning in special devices with batteries while waiting for customers in fixed decks. However, Ali Baba and Forty Thieves can think of what and what ticket or rather shareholders can think. According to their daily logic exercises, if there is a trick in the spinning deck, the spinning process is definitely in the customer's favor. Do they take their choices or leave those they don't choose for God's sake? Every customer who takes care of and keeps it carefully in his bosom has always two ways in front of him: his mind is stuck in the tickets left behind or he keeps his ticket from the eyes, carefully. If the seller has lucky tickets, wouldn't buyers necessarily win a win? Find Them! So, suppose, the big bonus still pays special attention to the seller of our topic and the issue of returning that seller. Since all tickets cannot be placed in the loop, the tickets of the loop will be selected by passing through another spinner - a front spinner. But can there be any alternative except to put this idea and opposition proposition in a loop? According to the main method, no! Our dealer knows that returning tickets is unreliable in all respects before transferring from force to action, in other words, from theory to action. Whether you return a wholesale ticket or partially, no matter how many steps you spin, these rotations have nothing to do with the lottery hitting. Up to where? Tickets-returning tickets, of course, until the customer begins to spin in front of him ... After that, the seller knows that returning tickets can create a breaking point in his destiny, a turning point! Fate plays the lottery, the lottery is to those who buy tickets. The number of these people is forty; their names are forty thieves. No kid, don't worry your mom! Can I say to those who sell tickets, “Ali Baba and forty Thieves”? Talk to my baby like a little normal people. What kind of normal speech?

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    With the idea that the story will help to perceive easily, Esquire Jonson's notes have already embodied the issue. Now, to take a look at those notes is like a breakdown of many things: Scene: The mother is calling a child in the guise of bird. The child believed that he was a bird so that he never got involved with the philosophy of “a bird can never be called by his mother” - or with his right and right thought. At the expense of writing grammar again, we will speak Turkish and find that giggling lineage together. I remained genetically altogether - if our CUT FINE was exhausted, count the CUT FUNNY! That's all, everybody is guilty, runny among us, we are a whole, this whole is guilty, runny. Probably we are not going to be silent in the face of somebody who is runny and rotten: we do not collect pears. Come on let's say amen together; Let's curse them. Let's get back to our descriptions of nature: The land is decorated with light slopes and the top of the slopes sometimes gives the impression of being afforested. Here the motion is a bit complicated: the sheep freeze in the frosty night of the night and I think they are wooded. The dyed feathers of these animals glow in dark darkness: yellow-green, purple, red and even a dark navy blue tone with lead-colored honeycombs. The life of colorful animal-trees will end when the ice melts, because it is impossible not to see how long-legged animals, such as rams, pointed-flies, storks and giraffe, standing upright on their frozen legs, fall on the ground when the weather warms and the frost is thawed. it slips down the slope and you are unable to get a sketch of the lands that their grandparents watched - who knows how many times. Part of the terrain is the shooting range of soldiers. Their drill shots burn out the scrub, wet animal dead and dusty skin rats from their dusty skins! The surface area of an area covered with ashes cannot be measured, teacher, we cannot calculate.

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    En résumé de LA TEXTE

    HAGIA SOPHIA & FACE MASK
    NOVEL
    BY PROF. MES SOLZHENITSOF*

    ( MES* Mustafa ERDOGAN SURAT/ Russian Stock, Romantic Writer)

    PART ONE
    Chapter One

    Humans had warned of it as they had been before a century related to The New Spanish Flue in the year of 2019-20 universally, and had heard the stories of its smart business, say suffocated them at the death bed, its transactions, its tenderness towards both Prince Charles and Boris J who regretted the right of survival granted as a privileged trifle or rather mingling his innocent hardness in the case of BREXIT pillaged from the very hands of May! Apparently Lady MAY wouldn't be able to shoulder both two variation of "may and May", and also of her desperate fights with the philosophical piracy, together with the romantic tale of May's BREXIT like that of some extremely childish girl found in a piratical prey by the victorious pandemic survivor, when, after a long contest, he boarded the house, driving all the MPs parliament. This girl was known "May" who might not fulfill anything generally in the matter, instead The British had adopted, was having her educated in some convent in the bridle of democracy, and spoke of her as "our Pro-BREXIT PM" just the UK had sworn a mighty oath to marry her ideals to a super "blue eyed straw hair-person, say Johnson before they went back and to leave her all the money left by The EU. "And The UK hasn't lots of money," would say Lady Merkel solemnly, with her lovely German head-like that of our Russian Mother-on one side, "not lots as something umpteen of money; more than The EU!" And after a certain time--just to let her hearers-no matter they would her namely Lady Merkel Her Highness or would not her "MAY" Her Excellency. Let's come on then and recover from our tepid astonishment at such an incredible assertion this writing material would add in an explanatory whisper! This is a bad dream for the armed gangs of The Islamic Terror State. (As a matter of fact, they called each other in the morning and asked everybody to interpret / interpret their dreams. We had the phrase "Let your dreams be good, be in goodness, for the purpose of the day" and we took a hand gesture. AFTER THE FILM VIZ. THE CNN'S UGLU FRANZ'S NEW PEAK OF PANDEMIC STARTED!) Images, speeches, background music on WHITE CURTAIN. One of the surreal writers realized that one day, when no one was at home, he could walk to the huge antique-sized mirror of the house and pass behind or rather escape from the new normal without breaking the glazed crystal! Behind the mirror, there was always an order in which everything worked in reverse: the water escapes from the open taps, the writer crawls on the ceiling, his old spit returns to his mouth, the age of himself and the world rejuvenated, and the sun was not illuminated before sunset. In this inverted world, say The New Normal, one could only escape from the yellow gilded antique mirror and approach him, pass through it again and return to his room. In order to grasp the truth of this adventure, which was of no use to anyone, when the surreal writer decided to be the subject of a surreal story, the following lines were reached. From that point on, that writer will be writing, not writing ... Is it going to be good for freedom? Of course yes ... More! Isn't it the moment when the person feels the most free, when his responsibility is reduced to zero? The most free… Think and tremble: BEN HUR comes from here…Ha, ha! What is the issue that will be told in the story that the author himself is the subject of? My issue, our issue, everyone's issue: If the world behind the mirror is upside-down, it goes away when it runs before the mirror; you are happy now or everything gets better. Naturally, this conclusion is completely wrong ... Let every job be corrected but the conquerors commit suicide? "Things get better, break down!" Signature: King Arthur…What about the diary of your quarantine days? The name is daily....The opposing C-Class Man of Turkey Islamic Soviet used the first corner kick of the answers, and the spinning ball centered towards the back pole brought your heart to your mouth. On the screen, the heartbeat of the upbeat crass is melting, flowing down the cheeks, like a nasty white syrup… Come enjoy the football that is transmitted from the radio with the nerves broken by this counseling fan. Matches are parts of your network of fate. Your fate sometimes makes you happy with cultural point shots, it makes you cry; sometimes with the national lottery, sometimes with your business life. Matches, parts of your network of fate: you freeze your happy moments in live broadcasts; you always stayed the same age. The optimistic crass of the hearted conversations named Patient TANDO continues to age; a loose, peaceful, dishonorable life, A peaceful crass, retired senior man… Meanwhile, he scored again. They went forward two or one. Thank you. is it your destiny, your team, your opponent? A young head of the family, who went up to the roof with his two-month-old baby and tried to commit suicide, once said the following. My responsibility is for every house - not the THREE HUNTERs, but the old coup plotters who wanted ten children - a fascist leader in civilians dominated democracy, and a genealogist who spies undercover contraception. The peaceful crass has maybe a hundred volumes, all of them on the one-sided conversations of a peaceful heart, that is, inferior monologues in elementary school for the next level. His wife also wrote a book: The diary. He probably wrote thirty-two days in a few hours… By the way, your team is using a free throw: from a very objectionable point (in military terms) from a very dangerous place. (in the language of civilians)In the words of civilians, the woman is in her diary, who can be drawn to everywhere, inappropriately. “I looked at the sky, how blue and wide; Oh, I'm empty, ”he says. In this case, the civilian asks spiral things! In those good days of HAGIA Sophia the priests understand all subtle feelings told here, and yet KEMALIST Red bandits and the green TURCO-Islamist nationalists could not understand anything, unfortunately they couldn't! Pass them a pencil to be used in solving the physics problems…No output, eh? Schools should be demolished then, immediately; Okay? - “The demolition team has arrived, my supervisor, we are ready to demolish the school; But the headmaster or rather the Vienna's non-conqueror Suleiman The Magnificent viz. the grandson of the conqueror MEHMED's, who wet his three-string hair and stick it from right to left, climbed to the roof by taking the preschool students hostage. In the meantime, our national education manager also arrived at the scene of the incident. Let's postpone digging the foundation of the dose? ” - “No, for good friends, on the contrary, blow up the first floor ball completely. What you call school is a two-story house of unpleasantness. Download the first floor to the floor, let bald manager go down the floor, let it air! But by the way, why did you laugh, dear national education director? ” - "Sir, for saying" count "to a murderer." - “You're right, history books in the future. Let me know all this, what the people say to the murderers, thieves, drug barons”, oh if you knew. Huge moisture carpets - long wide runners made of water vapour - descended to the ground and rose again into the sky. It was built by Turkish Ayatollah GULEN's student, say the Caliph president ERDOGAN, immediately after entering the science sleeping centre, they commanded people to sleepy-dream rooms. In the rooms, there is a kerosene lamp, gas cans with brine cheese in salty water, a Republic booklet printed on glossy-glossy paper, namely 'the red and black fascist principles of our republic', wooden chairs suitable for laying shirts and trousers, and nails with nails behind the doors to hang your jacket. were the first immovable's to hit. In a picture in the room, there is a photograph of invented Turkish scholar artist who might be the inventor of piano. Taken at nineteen of any July, of the youngest of the older nephews of a middle-city family - over 40 years old, no matter where you look. I remember the last words of his historical villain: - “Teachers can affect the person positively or negatively; schools do not succeed. Yes, as you said, to put it mildly, schools are just harmless and harmlessly useless! ” ALI BABA/THE USA and AMAZON/THE USA TOO, the most guaranteed dealers of Anti-National Lottery Receipts, say Tickets for both gaining time and saving money, continue to be distributed at forty points and some of the tickets are spinning in special devices with batteries while waiting for customers in fixed decks. However, Ali Baba and Forty Thieves can think of what and what ticket or rather shareholders can think. According to their daily logic exercises, if there is a trick in the spinning deck, the spinning process is definitely in the customer's favor. Do they take their choices or leave those they don't choose for God's sake? Every customer who takes care of and keeps it carefully in his bosom has always two ways in front of him: his mind is stuck in the tickets left behind or he keeps his ticket from the eyes, carefully. If the seller has lucky tickets, wouldn't buyers necessarily win a win? Find Them! So, suppose, the big bonus still pays special attention to the seller of our topic and the issue of returning that seller. Since all tickets cannot be placed in the loop, the tickets of the loop will be selected by passing through another spinner - a front spinner. But can there be any alternative except to put this idea and opposition proposition in a loop? According to the main method, no! Our dealer knows that returning tickets is unreliable in all respects before transferring from force to action, in other words, from theory to action. Whether you return a wholesale ticket or partially, no matter how many steps you spin, these rotations have nothing to do with the lottery hitting. Up to where? Tickets-returning tickets, of course, until the customer begins to spin in front of him ... After that, the seller knows that returning tickets can create a breaking point in his destiny, a turning point! Fate plays the lottery, the lottery is to those who buy tickets. The number of these people is forty; their names are forty thieves. No kid, don't worry your mom! Can I say to those who sell tickets, “Ali Baba and forty Thieves”? Talk to my baby like a little normal people. What kind of normal speech? With the idea that the story will help to perceive easily, Esquire Jonson's notes have already embodied the issue. Now, to take a look at those notes is like a breakdown of many things: Scene: The mother is calling a child in the guise of bird. The child believed that he was a bird so that he never got involved with the philosophy of “a bird can never be called by his mother” - or with his right and right thought. At the expense of writing grammar again, we will speak Turkish and find that giggling lineage together. I remained genetically altogether - if our CUT FINE was exhausted, count the CUT FUNNY! That's all, everybody is guilty, runny among us, we are a whole, this whole is guilty, runny. Probably we are not going to be silent in the face of somebody who is runny and rotten: we do not collect pears. Come on let's say amen together; Let's curse them. Let's get back to our descriptions of nature: The land is decorated with light slopes and the top of the slopes sometimes gives the impression of being afforested. Here the motion is a bit complicated: the sheep freeze in the frosty night of the night and I think they are wooded. The dyed feathers of these animals glow in dark darkness: yellow-green, purple, red and even a dark navy blue tone with lead-colored honeycombs. The life of colorful animal-trees will end when the ice melts, because it is impossible not to see how long-legged animals, such as rams, pointed-flies, storks and giraffe, standing upright on their frozen legs, fall on the ground when the weather warms and the frost is thawed. it slips down the slope and you are unable to get a sketch of the lands that their grandparents watched - who knows how many times. Part of the terrain is the shooting range of soldiers. Their drill shots burn out the scrub, wet animal dead and dusty skin rats from their dusty skins! The surface area of an area covered with ashes cannot be measured, teacher, we cannot calculate.

    TO BE CONTINUED...

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    “O Eastern-Western Europe's glacially cold, arrogant courtyards, are those hands that build you up, lay your stones, are people lies? O work without delays and punctual hours: you are Europe. Well, what are we? Are we a lie if we're hitched, we're late and we're lazy and not even real? How could we achieve this if we lie? Don't be jealous, come on. Speak a thousand years of discipline; proud, stone splendor: let alone admit that jealousy of those smug stone courtyards! Watching the celebratory speech and new friends afterwards, and even when it comes to new friendships: Colonel A. had just sent his wife and two children to Uludağ skiing for two days with his brother's new BMW. It was for this reason that he had to watch the historical speeches and choir performances realized on the day of the Croatian Army. At the grape cake and tea party between the conference, an English Lady fell on the same table with Major KHARCEV, one of the diplomats and speakers, and faced an obligatory meeting. For some reason they shifted the conversation topic to "First Love." This trending belt turned a new acquaintance into friendship and then into a deep charade. First Love is a very uncanny title, which pushes the participants in their conversations to look at each other first and then put themselves forward. What brings an environment that everyone cares about? Inward Look. As a matter of fact, new friends started to look inside. The colonel recalled that the paper pipe piece in the head of his army, namely the Chief of the General Staff, called himself a "bully". Indeed, Syria, Turkey, North Korea has been infested with similarity induced country's army hated second-class Soviet structure Colonel A. and was leaking its -top level of some of the officers of sound recordings with some documents belonging to kızıllaşmış- army by half press democrat. Would this make him a sniper? Yes, he would: he would have done a spokesman who liked democracy more than his homeland! Thanks to God for The God's mercifulness…

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    In other words, there is no one passing through the street and not looking at your windows, and the objects and movements that the viewers see do not match. Some of them see you running all the time in the eye, and some give you a subjective look at your axes in the windows to witness your laziness once again. However, despite all these offensive observations, everything that is thought about us changes in an unrecognizable manner over time, is it a lie? Meanwhile, Mr. A. is sinking in his seat. This man has just lost two of his political enemies in a traffic accident and is really sinking. Alas, it couldn't go wrong. Nothing comes from now: he cannot get any medals, no plaques, no sword of honour, no certificate of honour. Abraham was a friend of God; Mr. A. who is friends with the fruitful sorrow he felt of the war of life and the enthusiasm of tomorrow is suddenly on the rise. His house is empty, he is all alone, but his friendly pulse beats around him: there is no sound, melody; A Moroccan rumble with a sparkling melody. Although the melody cannot resurrect our dead, it has the power to save the living family members from the imprisonment of time and space and to add strength to their powers. Downstairs, an army of chefs consisting of her mother, aunts and distant relatives should have undertaken dinner preparations, as the metallic sounds of colliding forks, spoons, scoops, pans and so on intensify; Mr. A. who shrinks in excitement and becomes excited, shouts: - “Come on, now: May the roads be celebrated; prepare for the range to be covered! ”

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    Quote Originally Posted by mesolzhenitsy View Post
    In other words, there is no one passing through the street and not looking at your windows, and the objects and movements that the viewers see do not match. Some of them see you running all the time in the eye, and some give you a subjective look at your axes in the windows to witness your laziness once again. However, despite all these offensive observations, everything that is thought about us changes in an unrecognizable manner over time, is it a lie? Meanwhile, Mr. A. is sinking in his seat. This man has just lost two of his political enemies in a traffic accident and is really sinking. Alas, it couldn't go wrong. Nothing comes from now: he cannot get any medals, no plaques, no sword of honour, no certificate of honour. Abraham was a friend of God; Mr. A. who is friends with the fruitful sorrow he felt of the war of life and the enthusiasm of tomorrow is suddenly on the rise. His house is empty, he is all alone, but his friendly pulse beats around him: there is no sound, melody; A Moroccan rumble with a sparkling melody. Although the melody cannot resurrect our dead, it has the power to save the living family members from the imprisonment of time and space and to add strength to their powers. Downstairs, an army of chefs consisting of her mother, aunts and distant relatives should have undertaken dinner preparations, as the metallic sounds of colliding forks, spoons, scoops, pans and so on intensify; Mr. A. who shrinks in excitement and becomes excited, shouts: - “Come on, now: May the roads be celebrated; prepare for the range to be covered! ”
    Colonel A chants:

    NO PANDEMIC MASK, HUB LACKING DISTANCE

    Tall, dwarf pygmies worshiping borrowed measures,
    They established their faith states as a result of a long fight;
    A dwarf away from the body, a mind pierces intelligence
    The fight for the throne begins in the hole, speakers sulkily bite!

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    About The New Novel of HAGGIA SOPHIA

    All that would be told here is intended for three groups of readers: students of modern history taking their first chronicles course, the young people who need to brush up on their historical bailiwick to prepare for other studies, and adults of all ages who’d like a good introduction to the subject. For those who’d like a fuller treatment of the subject, check out The SOLZHENITSOF's BOOKS / SMASHWORDS. If you’re enrolled in a history course and you find your textbook less than crystal clear, HAGGIA Sophia by Prof. MES SOLZHENITSOF is the book for you. It covers the two most important topics in the first year of modern historical events in Green Turkey Soviet: their semi differentiation and integration linked to the social schizophrenia. If you’ve had elementary history of idiot TURCO-Islamic Terror, but it’s been a couple of years and you want to review the concepts to prepare for, say, some graduate program, The Modern History Essentials regarding Islamic terror For Dummies will give you a quick, no-nonsense refresher course. Non-learners will find the book’s exposition clear and accessible. This is a user-friendly novel based on the near history. Whenever possible, it'll explain the modern history concepts by showing you connections between the historical ideas and easier ideas from democratic peace and wilderness. The Novel then show you how the near past concepts work in concrete historical examples. Only later do I give you the fancy foretelling formulas. All explanations are in plain English, not science-speak. Conventions The following conventions keep the text consistent and oh-so-easy to follow. The mere thought of having to take a required actual history course telling the basics of TURCO-Islamic terror is enough to make legions of readers break out in a cold sweat. Others who have no intention of ever understanding the subject have this notion that HAGIA SOPHIA is impossibly difficult unless you happen to be a direct descendant of Ancient Greek Historians. Well, I’m here to tell you that you can master calculus although it’s not nearly as tough as its mystique would lead you to think. Much of Terror History of the militants of the Caliph reigning in the North Korea in Turkey is really just very advanced psychiatry, social psychology, and history, and either quasi secular tricks or Islamic horror of Green Turkey Soviet. It builds upon and is a logical extension of those subjects. If you can do onion soup for dinner at home, modern history, and Islamic Soviet tricks, you can do read my writings. Read this jargon-free book, get a handle on The preaches of Turkish Ayatollah GULEN, and the non-written literature material of GULEN's student namely Turkey's Caliph/President fulfilling defecation from his very mouth join the happy few who can proudly say, “Turkey Soviet's history? Oh, sure, I know it . It’s no big deal.”
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    THE NEW NOVEL HAGGIA SOPHIA
    EPISODE INTERVAL
    In the morning, at the bottom thirty: The doctor came to check the patient's sleep for there were Turkey Soviet Attacks on the threads of Prof. MES SOLZHENITSOF and yet the patient (TLN Admin) could not help the author for three years. Probably, along the way, he believed that he would find a man sick of fate sleepless, miserable after a long and glamorous night, when he saw him snoring in his bed, he said, "Is that it?" asked. The answer was "yes". The doctor pulled away, as he came again, a little ceremonial. The cheeky tree branches in the garden were wrapped around his foot on the walkway attached to the courtyard, or his patient was taking revenge on him. This was expected from this uncanny place, however. Up to eight in the two-storey house, the books read themselves; the table rested its elbows on its cover, sipping the water in the glass, and the carpets pacing on their own surfaces. The patient, who is not sick, in other words, our hero, who is supposed to get sick because his family died in the accident yesterday, more than thirty years ago, was harassing both his doctor and everyone who came and passed from the narrow path in front of the house until breakfast time. he kept acting. Mr. A. was a fly shaver and went to his job - even if it was a little late due to his great pain. He prepared a travel order for him in the apartment. He signed an anti-pagan commander and booked the plane ticket over the phone. (So Democracy is the City and City is the State) When the Democrat mole colonel got on the yacht plane by a private airline and reached the congress city thereof HAGGIA SOPHIA would take place… no matter it was showing months of February or August and 11 Hours in the night or day! Citizens with many “militants of Turkey Soviet, say F GULEN and his student, ye know Turkish Caliph ERDOGAN” rosettes in the area and their ladies with veils were waiting for their important guests by vibrating at minus thirty degrees together with their little girls in headscarves. Colonel, in the face of this favour, had the following in mind: All of those who act as agents for a state that does not care about human rights are unemployed, prostitute children. People's mole is the symbol of honour. He was also an honourable democrat mole. As a matter of fact, the great public love that he had addressed was enough to introduce it. The crowd welcoming the crowd took the colonel from the area with a medium-sized convoy and took it to a "Hotel-Restaurant-Seminar Center Complex" in the city centre.Unfortunately, among those who welcomed the colon, there were disfigured and sick people; so some irregularities occurred in the meal. Moreover, would he not call Colonel A., the second chief of the General Staff, and ask what he was looking for there? Our hero, whose charisma is drawn - or because he has a very clean personality, who is drawn to his zealous with his little roughness - has now designed to devote himself to his private life in the city. Rather than keeping business with the public, he had to mobilize personal private enterprise opportunities and earn a lot of money. In this plateau center, he could take some fresh air and form the basic principles of his future business life. The owner of the hotel he was staying in was rich to see afterwards, so he was constantly humiliated by the city dwellers. Colonel suddenly read the following sign in the light of the private enterprise lightning flashing in his brain: KABAŞ / Private KABBALA Joint Stock Company. His special statement would mean that the company would open fortunes to deep states, not individuals. In short, a service that cannot be counted as a sin: the service of giving life to the red and black fascist secret-deep-states! He dived into half positive-half negative thoughts, but the public loved Colonel too. When the lights of the middle morning shine, after a sweet sleep in their suite, which has a light purple-red wall, cherry-brown carpets that smell a little vim, and the lights of the day flickering with joy, they sent him for breakfast in the mid-morning. But what's that? Little girls with turban between 4 and 8 years old were lined up on both sides of the red carpet, carefully furnished from the elevator to the restaurant, with bunches of blue-green flowers and leaves in their hands to meet the mole colonel. Was there a pilgrimage to our hero to tell his eyes that tears were filled and his voice was shaking between vibration and hiccups?
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    Quote Originally Posted by MANICHAEAN View Post
    Excellent iniative Soli

    If that does not work we can try some Des O'Conner LP's

    Keep up the good work.

    M
    (FIRST OF ALL!!!! HELP, HELP, HELP)
    HACKING THREAT OF THE TURKEY SOVIET GOES ON WITH!!!
    Returning to the land-called because such a return to the city where you live to travel in Turkey-colonel, retirement pending, the company had to knock together. The company's advertising spot was a robo: It doesn't look like a rude fortune, He doesn't wear who he is... Whether you are red or black fascist; come meet your death or simple accident is just: he won't hurt! When the account, which states when the life of a person, a family or an organization will expire or, on the contrary, when the life star will shine, is based on this technique. The donkey of mythological fauna- if it existed - was gone with this reminiscence. So, the outcome is bad ... Well, it takes a lot of water: You can play the way you want, with numbers, letters. In short, the company established by the mole colonel undertook to settle the foundations of a kind-God-forgive-drug trade and aimed to accustom them to their painful endings, rather than telling the time when some fascists would surrender their souls. Indeed, the return of the company in accordance with its purpose - in fashion terms - was tremendous, and the colonel earns more than he could have imagined; on the other hand, he was offering mutual acquaintance, even marriage proposals, to single, decent women in both business and non-business environment. The British lady, whom she met on Croatian Army Day, was plunged in, with the approval of the diplomat-secretary, but of course, keeping the door open. Colonel A. understood that he came to visit with the urge of the opposite sex. He asked hurriedly: “What is your shoe size, Helen? (The woman's name was Helen) - "39, Ali." “That's how a man's state and future are burned. So disgusting to meHow do you give the information, huh? OK, we got it, you don't smoke, ala; but it would not be that much… You know, my choice in women's shoe size has very narrow and strict limits: 36–38! - “Oh, big boy, how did you sit on your lap, away from the so-called parliamentary slang. Tasteless number 38 is my shoe size! So what happens now? - “It will happen, we are getting married right now!However, a constant fight was never missing. One day Helen asked: -"Ali! What is our problem? “Our effort to end our first day fight is our main concern, Helen! The beauty of this answer made no contribution to the solution; The conflict between them was also going on. Fortunately, their “Anti-Put” struggle, as an indestructible basis for their life, has turned their association into solidarity more and more every day. His family did not look like someone who was destroyed and destroyed, Colonel A.; As if Helen had never been married before. Embracing each other has done the miracle of building a genuine family, among which people rarely meet. What is the real family? It is a very rare institution that is unique in the world in terms of its power. An exemplary event to be presented here will be enough to introduce the incredible might of the family they have established… In such cases, let the killer be the one who can escape the secret state! Everything that has passed through years - not weighing in grams - everything; they construct the original walls that sustain a draft, dream, memory, longing, longing and so on. What was destiny knitting his own web, so that the memories of Colonel A. and his wife Helen would age and take root a little faster? One day, a violent rush with a volatile cause knotted as we tried to solve it was just over, Helen had announced that she was pregnant with her husband, and this news became giant as she shared, and the weather had already darkened when they sat at the table. The button of the chandelier had not been pressed yet as the light of the consumable bulbs in the hall illuminated the dining table and its surroundings. The meal is finished, wrapped in peachy fez color and night blue-weighted reflections, movements, rays, shadows, all of which fill the environment in thin sections of a deep and happy life. While the tea trays were being carried, giving the possibility of sipping a fudge to those who wanted it, the outer door was punched like crazy, while the voices of muttering were about to be heard.The husband and wife took a long slat on top of them and ran to the garden gate together. Two Kazakh-Russian Sweater-clothed cavalry-horseman-mounted police-tied the sweat of a long run to the lamppost to the beam of the animals that evaporated the beam to the beam, to the front of the door with fixed evil eyes)- "Monsieur, vous avez quelque nouvelles pour vous!Here, one of the men took out a letter from the bosom and handed it to the alba. Then they quickly jumped on their horses and went to a gallop. Helen and Colonel Ali began to read the letter, hurriedly tearing or opening the envelope with the hands trembling to look inside! Democrat mole colonel and his wife almost walked in. First, they would finish the tea they left half, and then they would make an action plan of the type of "Our Mission is Danger". Helen headed from the courtyard to the left to the dark kitchen corridor to take a look at the samovar on the kitchen balcony. Colonel A., on the other hand, made the move to end the rule of romantic, peach-coloured lights in the hall and pressed the button of the 200 watt chandelier. It was enlightened day and night, the Colonel was about to go inside, picking up the unfinished tea cups, ready to poop them in the kitchen sink and get the rabbit ready to be filled with tea, so that he immediately heard a horrible boom, apparently not coming from guns or explosives. As if a door slammed in the storm or a heavy and full drum crashed down to the ground… The terrified colonel first thought of his wife: don't hurt Helen's bad thing? Why had he left Helen alone in the dim kitchen hallway amidst a dark darkness? Then, what did he think of turning on the lights of the hall chandelier on the one hand and shaking the tea glasses on the other? Oh modern life! You are putting a lot of work without diameter and complex on the shoulders of man; this situation makes trouble for us dozens of setbacks at any moment: either the pen falls down or mouse; either the key disappears, or coffee drips onto the petition paper, or the cell phone is discharged; it is also a matter of playing when he is in the toilet ...Of course, human life has great dangers, as it was tens of thousands of years ago! Colonel A. grasped the terrible truth the moment he heard the explosive rumble and the following - presumably Hellenic - cries of help. Here Helen was now captive in the hands of the marauders - Ergenekonists - who had leaked from the kitchen balcony. The colonel made a frantic move towards the kitchen. What a terrible disaster, God, there was nobody inside, his wife was like the ground was split and rolled into it. Through the wide open balcony door the roar of the wind and Helen's moans were filling in. The colonel rushed to the library, took his licensed gun, came back, and in one breath he went through the kitchen to the balcony where the samovar was still sparkling and boiling. Helen, who was half hung from her right arm with her hand tucked into the balcony iron at the wrist point, was trying to pull out Helen, a necessarily necessary aggressor, because of the twilight impressions of her dark, youthful looking clothes. Colonel A. needed to help his wife urgently because he was so swollen by the squeezing - and perhaps because of this the balcony iron could not be removed from where it was squeezed without being cut - his hand could be gangrenous or even amputated with a disastrous surgical procedure. Could our hero, who is sensitive to the threshold of spiritual appreciation enough to obsess even in shoe size, be able to hug a lady with wearing fifty? God bless you! As soon as he turned on his torch, he saw the attacker and made the first move, which, judging by the sudden scream, dazzled his eyes.


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    THE NEW NOVEL OF PROF. MES SOLZHENITSOF CONTINUES.....
    The colonel and his beloved wife Helen, after all, used the time before them very economically, after that terrifying adventure. Rubbing the bruised hand with hot soapy water was an excellent idea. Continuing the tea conversation as if nothing had happened is perhaps a white lie as a story, but what difference does it make? They were already ready for the Istanbul adventure!
    COLONEL A. AND YOUNG WIFE HELEN AGAINST THE TURCO-ISLAMIC TERROR LED BY THE TURKISH AYATOLLAH GULEN AND HIS STUDENT THE TURKISH PRESIDENT/CALIPH!!!!!!!!! (Whatever the hands say) Sportsman husband and wife ... (What sportsman? Where did this word of sports come from now? In the story, it is known that this couple actually has a sportive side, but is it not mentioned until now because it is not in place? Is it because of that? (repentance) they also bought. Just as they were getting on the jeep, a message reached their pocket. The western exit of the motorway's famous mountain tunnel was ambushed by a crowded gang of gangsters. Be careful, the plane would never be preferred because of the danger on the road. Because the airport road was not safe.MR.: A MILITARY LEAK THAT HAS NEVER BEARED IN HIS LIFE! How many people are ready to listen to the civil truth of Mr. Ali, who is exempt from military service, introducing himself as a democrat mole colonel? He doesn't even have a bad apartment, let alone his two-story paternal home. Everyone talks about the seasons, the hours, the days, the bathrobes on the frosted glass of the bathroom, he cannot. Because he does not have a Thursday or night or a fixed income or a bathrobe. But later, his tales emerged that made him famous and famous. Even really, in his real two-storey house, the weather, time, prayer time, season, geographic location, encyclopedia, looking out the window, sitting in a secluded corner, deep sleep, drowsiness, food left over from yesterday in the refrigerator, as an example of the common cold. He builds a world by himself by using all humanitarian materials from hill to hill and he rules life. The fairy tales he already told prove this ...

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    1. Attention please! Help! Help! Attention please! Help! Help! Attention please! Help! Help!!!!
    The official hackers of the Turkey Soviet are hacking my texts in being installed into my novel daily!!!
    What is the Turkey Soviet?
    The reddish green- Islamic terrorist-,and anti civilisation/Anti Semit/Anti Usa/ and even Anti Russia and Anti EU state, in fact the gang state as North Korea, iran!!
    Attention please! Help! Help! Attention please! Help! Help! Attention please! Help! Help!!!!

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    The official hackers of the Turkey Soviet are hacking my texts in being installed into my novel daily!!!
    What is the Turkey Soviet?The reddish green- Islamic terrorist-,and anti civilisation/Anti Semit/Anti Usa/ and even Anti Russia and Anti EU state, in fact the gang state as North Korea, iran!!
    Attention please! Help! Help! Attention please! Help! Help! Attention please! Help! Help!!!!

    Attention please! Help! Help! Attention please! Help! Help! Attention please! Help! Help!!!!
    The official hackers of the Turkey Soviet are hacking my texts in being installed into my novel daily!!!
    What is the Turkey Soviet?
    The reddish green- Islamic terrorist-,and anti civilisation/Anti Semit/Anti Usa/ and even Anti Russia and Anti EU state, in fact the gang state as North Korea, iran!!
    Attention please! Help! Help! Attention please! Help! Help! Attention please! Help! Help!!!!

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    TURKEY SOVIET IS THE ONE AND ONLY RACIST, ISLAMIST TERROR STATE THE SWORN ENEMY OF BOTH THE EAST AND WEST EUROPE!

    Before The declaration of Turkey Soviet's ISLAMO-FASCIST President TAYYIP ERDOGAN-The Student of Turkish Ayatollah GULEN-Caliphate Islam was construed through the attacks against Mosques: THE ATTACKER HAS BEEN LISTENING TO BOSNIAN MARCH-Try and catch the Islamic Terror Music after the 1.26 seconds within the video attached- FOR HE WAS TRAINED AND PAID BY BOTH GREEN WING BASED ON ISLAM AND THE RED ONE BASED ON KEMALISM OR RATHER THE SUCCESSOR OF LENINISM! To what SOLZHENITSOF attract your attention? Turkey Soviet had two wings: First ISLAMO-FASCIST terror and North Korea type communism wherein the humanist obligation would wait to be able to survive-over annihilating the SECRERT TERROR INSTITUTIONS of fake enemies/real comrades ERDOGAN and GULEN instead of the deep, secret and bloody but invisibly invincible threat of Anti Judeo Christianity induced TURKEY SOVIET!

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    THE NEW NOVEL OF PROF. MES SOLZHENITSOF CONTINUES.....

    There are two birds. There is a bird. Let's move on to the moral lessons, the story is over. Have a little patience, a… a… a! Nothing is over, a little patience. Tell me then! There is a bird. There are two birds. Both are the same animal, one that you have observed and transferred to your story; the other is not in the writings, but in real life, the real bird. The narration should never be complete, the passion for completeness makes the narrations fair, they stand up. You're right! Then the lecture is over, the moral lesson begins! Begin: Observations are our owners, it is the observation we make that guides our decisions, our pleasures and sorrows: Perhaps the PINO was a good commander, but we perceived him as a villain with dire deeds, we hated him. Hate is not ours, love is too; he owns all of our observations; oh these observations! That's all, what's left to say? What could be left? Let's go back to the top: A bird… Late bird, walk a little. There will be an acacia tree to your right, see? What a tree… God I guess I'm losing my mind. Where we were? Literature requires seriousness, I'm welcome, a little seriousness and observation!All animals living in the heath land also have intention and observation. The owner of the intention is the creature itself. While the bird is looking at you from above, maybe it has stopped looking at you, now it is interested in someone else. Scrub animals have always wondered what their ancestors looked like from afar. We took a picture of us looking through the windows of our high-speed train; On the other hand, the species that give the viewers the impression that they stand hard in balance, like a fox on their two feet and feathers, on their long tail, are in fact the consecrated birds with wide or even fleshy legs, photographed vertically while lying on their side. ŞE ... K., who was a very respected sacred, was just a joker at fifteen when he began to wonder what his great grandfather had eaten in ancient times, what kind of land he used to feather fast and where he drank water: You know, “Hey fifteen-fifteen, The City's roads are stony ”, you know! … The topographical engineer, turning to the woman who guides the team, - "Look, it is getting dark, if you want, you can go back to the village" he intended to say.

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    ANNEX

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    Investigating the NORTH KOREA IN TURKEY NAMELY THE TURKEY SOVIET addition for the diplomat readers of mine-say Prof. MES SOLZHENITSOF-I'd rather tell you the mere truth that until the year of 2023 the RED-KEMALIST, and GREEN ISLAMIST military and paramilitary forces are under a huge training to have aimed at the destruction of European Stock Civilization induced mankind or rather first The Americans, secondly Russians and at the last stage The EU member folks.

    In this part of Prof. MES SOLZHENITSOF's writings devoted to liberty induced life and liberal thought, I-MES SOLZH, could answer the question having been asked and replied for many times by me already “What is Turkey Soviet?” in plain English and give you real-world examples of what it’s and how it has been founded.

    Then let me to introduce you the three big pillars in Greenish Red Terror State of KEMALIST Army, Turkish Ayatollah GULEN and his student Turkish Caliph/President ERDOGAN on the base in differentiation and integration belonging to the main idea of TURCO-ISLAMIC TERROR ordering "Kill Judeo-Christian Children alongside Kurdish babies. Finally, I explain why TURCO-ISLAMIC Terror works. After seeing the horror in YOUTUBE over the link below this text, you will understand what The Turkey Soviet is all about so What Is Turkey backed terror already?

    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sMR-...ature=youtu.be

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    Messrs.,

    Investigating the NORTH KOREA IN TURKEY NAMELY THE TURKEY SOVIET addition for the diplomat readers of mine-say Prof. MES SOLZHENITSOF-I'd rather tell you the mere truth that until the year of 2023 the RED-KEMALIST, and GREEN ISLAMIST military and paramilitary forces are under a huge training to have aimed at the destruction of European Stock Civilization induced mankind or rather first The Americans, secondly Russians and at the last stage The EU member folks.

    In this part of Prof. MES SOLZHENITSOF's writings devoted to liberty induced life and liberal thought, I-MES SOLZH, could answer the question having been asked and replied for many times by me already “What is Turkey Soviet?” in plain English and give you real-world examples of what it’s and how it has been founded.

    Then let me to introduce you the three big pillars in Greenish Red Terror State of KEMALIST Army, Turkish Ayatollah GULEN and his student Turkish Caliph/President ERDOGAN on the base in differentiation and integration belonging to the main idea of TURCO-ISLAMIC TERROR ordering "Kill Judeo-Christian Children alongside Kurdish babies. Finally, I explain why TURCO-ISLAMIC Terror works. After seeing the horror in YOUTUBE over the link below this text, you will understand what The Turkey Soviet is all about so What Is Turkey backed terror already?

    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sMR-...ature=youtu.be
    THE NOVEL CONTINUES...

    But was this engineer's intention not, after all, one of the many e-Babylonia that made historical exploration flights in the air? What does a bird do when it gets tired? A tired eye seeing the danger of moral lessons could also close the page at this point without reading all of the impressions, however closing the page is an observant E-Babylonia, and contrary to the situation in the case of the map engineer, the person no longer has the processing, but the process person. The bird, the engineer's intention, belonged to our topographical engineer; Here the situation is different: the person is at the disposal of observation. That is, observation is an entity, the person-reader-is an organ of it. With the money left over, isn't the big part left to the wallet holder? EBABİLOĞLU Ş.K.- the first opening of which is SHEVKET KADRY and its basic opening is Mole Colonel Ali- after saying that the money should remain above, he quickly descended from the phaeton. He had come to the brothel. Ali B., nicknamed SH. K, reminded that it was immoral to go to the brothel, and it would be useful to remember that we took a picture of the observer father the second he returned home. With the thought that it will help the story to be perceived easily, A. SH's notes have actually made the issue concrete. A glance at those notes now is like a breakdown of many points: Scene: A child dressed as a bird is beckoned by its mother. If the child is so convinced that he is a bird, he never gets there with the philosophy that "a bird can never be summoned by his mother to dinner" - or with his rightful thinking.
    - "Which one of your mother's going bury?" Is it the lady in a printed dress looking towards us from that porch typical of village houses? "
    - “No, sir; My mother is the guide of the map engineer, she does not wear robes as a profession, she wears long sleeves on wide fabric trousers, sweat suits up to the knees, she wraps her headscarf on! " If this is the answer, then his examination also leads to our lesson: Morally sound children always have information about their mothers and even grandparents. Then again, the researcher bird EBABİL Ş.E… K. a depiction of the sketch recorded by the mind and diary

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