WE ARE UNITED.

                                                           We are united in suffering.

Summary; Certain architecture reveals the veil of whisps and lies. How far will the people go to cover such lies? They will go far and the point of the matter in the motto of diversity-there is not truly connecting people but suffering. Suffering that they can accept people as they are and seek to change them and abuse their rights as individuals. Suffering that people have to deal with people who in every sense of the words are unhinged and yet evil.

Of course, you can report on wild phenomenon like sitting on a bench and feeling like you are revolving on two benches near smoke stacks that could be of nuclear purpose. The people are cult like and rise their hands in a chant of weird want to be cool and popular sports that frankly no one could care even about. We may sit and a hall and talk about past things but never are we united.
The treatment of the people within is terrible. For which of course and of effect-you have the blow out friends whom you waste time being nice to and one might get drunk and throw up relegating you to seep outside because you are too damn traumatized. Adding even further insult betraying trust of you and your connection to other individuals indeed by sleeping with these individuals and else hanging with them causing a lack of trust in you. Making you out to be a condoner.

But you cannot condone the whip and the lash, the racist ideals and the practical toy of the wicked proliferators posing as cultural uniters-to break into people's privacy and by nefarious means etch out their weird and evil delusions of what they think the relationship should be. Fighting so much the will and need just to leave, you cannot. On the stairs the hidden and used people by nefarious means and cultural appropriation of their own means yet others beckon you will die on the stairs in a building up to the psychology class. Where the teacher is but a boon to the inner schemes and tries her best to intervene and bother you and your connection to your friend. In the end; forced to not expose her to harm as you are not a hero-just an observer.

Just an observer; you notice the similar activity on the stairs up to that point and find that there are terrible workings within and maybe for someone else who will not condone their being attacked. And yet an undeserving cult follower but you reason its wrong neither the less.
Even if it is dangerous to contact them for the chance of being ultimately attacked by such else negative observation targets; the tale will eventually reveal the wrong and no one will be able to contest it and its attention to detail.

Continuing in the winter you suffer a health problem. And realize how dark the cost of that place really is on you. Continuing on only as a ghost; you can barely do half the work and regulated to the inside realize the ultimate ills of trusting people as friends when they are just separate individuals who will never have a say in your cause. You are all alone. And after a while you realize you have lost touch with all the real friends and those whom you would protect. Regretting not doing more divisive action as you have gone to the bottom of a stairwell but could not defend yourself and are leaning near the wall of the hall on the wrong floor. A girl passes by and only for her benefit cannot see your pain nor suffering but trapped in this amity world of toys and games and people doing sex things and education being this get vice herein it definitely is not.

You cannot take it anymore. Leaving that place danger still follows as you invent and getting worse as you invent further to the point you have to learn how to defend yourself. Continuing on it gets worse until it affects other people and the people who you once knew and like that girl trapped in a world of lies have become domestic terrorists for the game and item of that place's most sure cruelty of unity and diversity as prop for abuse, despair and wrong. Attacking other people who do not fit into their ideals of "proper people"~ or ultimately ideals of proper reproducing individuals they later try to blame it on you but this is not until they attack the class solely. Where people cannot say words at  all after they try to attack you. Indulging theirselves in fantasy; strangely your condition returns and forcing you to the hospital where you discover the same element on the bench and they are simply just trying to conquer the world with these ideas stemming from the very hospitals in regions they think are impoverished from their faulty view of fake unity diversity privilege. Trying to ultimate control the populace whom they hate and the romantic outcomes. As if they are the righteous just going to get some non important information they will use to never help anyone but think they are the center of the world and no one has rights but them and those they can loosely think they know! Instead of just sitting there devise the proper use of such "ideals" which they later come to steal and with force try to blame you for their shortcomings. However these people are monkeys and if they ever were educated it never shows in their many attacks afterwards to try to shape and mold people's opinion but ultimately find theirselves in the end as there are self indulgent fools who nothing they ever did changed anything or made the world different or even better. As they thought it to be. The people who seemed to change only did so because they were similar and same to them and were easily all the same radicalized because of their certain interests and yet faults.


Even after years of attacking; there is nothing anyone person can slow down the true invention of a true leader, observer and fighter and by this summary record; the observer has ultimately won in recording the tale. And will spare no expense at telling the story as it happened in many formats.
As this site is proof of the observers invention, talent and observations from reality true. And the detail will surprise you how we are united in suffering!



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