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Tue, 03 Feb 2026 01:16:17 GMT

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Alireza — Sat, 27 Dec 2025 09:59:41 GMT

I am a retired professor of Tehran University of Science in the field of transcendental sciences and my job was in a government research center. Now I write scientific articles for the university, but due to direct experience with people's metaphysical pr

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Mon, 22 Sep 2025 08:36:21 GMT

God. Good

Alireza — Sun, 07 Sep 2025 07:41:27 GMT

Hello, God, you are the God of all, the God of love, intelligence, love, and intoxication, the first and the last God, the friend of the believer and the merciful infidel, you are a God who has really conquered all the worlds in a week and created an epsilon. There is no flaw in your creation. There is not a shred of doubt in your authenticity. I have been thinking since childhood. I check the worlds in the sky. They do not stop for a moment. They are waiting. They are spinning like the first day. Until a thousand years ago, with all these explosions and tremors, not a single hair has been lost in the struggle. In short, my thoughts are short. I will say that you are right. The feet of reason are yours. You are weak. I want to. I want to mix with you in some way. Oh my God. The two of us, even if it is possible to laugh, listen to what I say for a moment. Without a system and a loud voice, I have no doubt. Without a system and a loud voice, I have no doubt that you hear me. You are also speaking our language, which is like a blue foot with our accent. My head is full of confusion, it is full of human mistakes. There are so many questions in my mind. I have no sadness. My brain is giving up. A little space is leaving. When did you say something about yourself? Tell us, let us go and sit on the roof of the sky. You will send us ambassadors. No, not three or four, but one hundred and twenty-four thousand people. If he is careless, he may suddenly mess up. You, who saw our flaws and imperfections, would have created us right from the beginning. I will tell you one thing. Just don't say that I think it will be a mistake. Your Excellency, the priest, the sheikh, and the king, you are not a liar and hypocrite. You created a lot of animals. You created rhinos, donkeys, and horses. You gave them wings and feathers to mosquitoes and gnats. When it came time to create man, suddenly your wings and feathers were down. Now you say, I gave you intelligence. I didn't give it to anyone else. You yourself didn't tell him to do this. Give intelligence. Don't give it to anything. You created man to ruin him. From you, heaven. From you, heaven. When did you destroy the honor of a servant because of a half-eaten apple? You apologized and humiliated him, poor man. He should be ashamed in front of his wife. You wanted to shoot him on the ground. So why did you make it? You said, "Ahsan Al-Khaliq" on the ground. Look at the commotion. The work of the servants is spectacular. They give two hundred tomans to the poor. They give two hundred tomans to the poor. They expect the whole of heaven. What would have happened if you didn't have heaven at all? We would have left the world's people to themselves in this world. Whatever you do is ugly. To go to that same heaven. Oh, your heaven, which has nothing in it. Three sticks. I'll be in the campus section. I'll be drinking milk and wine. It's still very good. How long can you go? My eyes will water. How long can you sit and drink wine? Really, wine and prostitutes and drinking are good there. Why are men here who are surrounded by prostitutes? The conditions for adultery are like this? Women in paradise can roam as they please. Or are they still subordinates? I heard that there is no airport there, no roads and no highways. We have to take an umbrella to get there, and we have to take a train in the desert. When there are few amenities, then why do they advertise all this there? They say that we have to travel a thousand light years. Do it with a prostitute. You see what the slaves do. They beat and beat each other up. For thousands of years, Mufti Mufti has been going around. They say, "You said that a bearded young man from Kandahar will come and become a suicide bomber. They kill people out of thoughtlessness and recklessness. They say that it is snowing because of God's pleasure. Is your pleasure really such a thing? I don't know. Otherwise, where did it say that there is a place for murderers in heaven? Those who say that these things are lowly, they came to empty their mouths. One of them is Mullah Omar, who has eaten nothing but donkey brains. I think I heard this sentence when he said, "I didn't tell you this, my child."زیر مجموعه شخصی من

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