Earl Grey

Thanks, BluePhoenix133! But it is important to not do Wim Hof method within the same time frame you do Flying Phoenix, as Sifu Terry mentioned not doing Pranayama practices simultaneously. At least space them out and use your discernment.

You’re Ed Ramirez, aren’t you? https://xinyimeditation.com/notice-to-the-public-ed-ramirez-not-part-of-xinyi-meditation/

This forum has a certain kind who run away when asked direct questions or beat around the bush and avoid answering at all. A dirty and cowardly tactic the speaks volumes in revealing how dumb some are.

Nah, Stosh is full of horse shit. Trump is full of elephant shit.

Hmm I wonder what these quotes from mere hours ago mean then. How curious...

Yes, just like I am a black woman in the inner city as you glean from what you think I say or mean in my posts. A proctologist would need an excavation team if you were his patient because of how full of shit you are. 💩

Marijuana fries your brains which one might think would be an improvement for Stosh, but there’s nothing to fry there with Stosh. As for getting laid, god forbid he breeds more like him.

Nah, not angry. Flabbergasted at how dumb you are.

Condolences to you, VF.

Most self-made men are either ignoring the boost they got from privileged families and being white or are small business men, emphasizing being small because they don’t have what it takes to go big.

Ok vector

Yawn.

Reductio Ad Absurdum: when good taste and rationality no longer are possible in a discussion, absurdity is the common destination.

From Trump University? Again: where's your top hat, monocle, cigar, and cheap suspenders?

And you're not pointing at other people with the endless victim-blaming and point missing?

Ah, so you are a complete and total moron!

Continue ignoring the actual points made about other people like the poor, those in rural areas, inner city youth, black people, the elderly, women, and other minorities. And before you go assuming what you think I am based on what I write, yes, I am a poor rural area inner city young black elder woman who is also other minorities.

It isn't scapegoating--it's holding people accountable for not doing the job--you know, what we pay them to do and others voted for them to do.

I was raised by transvestites and gays who ran a cabaret, honey. I also worked in a freak show wearing a diaper and sucking my thumb for the audience, which included Donald Trump and his many cheap hookers, one of them who happened to be your daughter.

Yeah, now here's a common story: Imagine you are surrounded by people who think they know what they're talking about--let's say they believe Santa Claus is a Cuban Jew who discovered San Diego. You try to show them that San Diego was not discovered by Santa Claus, Santa Claus is neither Cuban nor Jewish, and Santa Claus doesn't even exist. They spend all their time flooding you with arguments and attacking your reasoning, often gaslighting, then making you feel dumb about yourself and question if you're wrong or right. This is how abuse victims live too. Wrong or right are as dangerous as having fundamentally poor understanding of something like cultivation made worse with self-certainty.

You're really just playing stupid at this point, old fart. Remember the nice man who offered candy to little kids and told them to close their eyes before receiving a big surprise, which was saltwater taffy-flavored sausages? Nice is not necessarily good. Remember the time your old man beat the shit out of you for saying the Holocaust never happened and black people are poor because it's their fault and not Jim Crow laws? He knew you were an idiot and wanted to beat the stupid out of you for your own good and for society's as well. Crude and tough love is not necessarily bad.

Nah, you just happen to check off on the textbook example of logical fallacies--each and every single one of them, my witless and clueless reprobate.

Remember, all stupid people believe that they are this:

Good isn't nice, and bad is not crude. Remember the words of Prince Prospero to his fellow hoarders before the Masque of Red Death entered his castle, O Worthless Bloated Sack of Protoplasm, Stosh.