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Our Guinea pigs

When I was young, my sister and I were offered 2 Guinea pigs. Both were females.

After some time, my sister's one started to become bigger and bigger. We thought it had something wrong, probably a desease or something. We did not know how to handle it.

Should we stop feeding it or give it a special cure ? After some days, it started to move inside its belly .

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The Cultural Assimilation of Asian and Latino immigrant communities in the US

Sociologists have studied the ethnic integration  existing in modern times and one of their main concerns have been why some ethnic groups can merge with the dominant culture better than others. Assimilation is a sociological concept which explains  newcomers or immigrants adopt and assume the behaves, language and cultural values of the dominant community.

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Wafer

Any normal person, Jewish or not, would be against eating human flesh and drinking human blood. The reason why those disciples abandoned Jesus is that they failed to understand that Jesus was using figurative speech to talk about spiritual concepts. Jesus let them go because he needed to die for our sins and that was only going to happen if Israel rejected him.

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The perfect wife

What better virtue could be expected from a wife than a lively and imaginative mind that could make vain repetitions unnecessary, a mind that could reflect our own thoughts as if it were a polished and elegant mirror? However, Osmond hated the idea of being confronted with a faithful duplicate of his own thoughts, since that would have forced him to acknowledge how dull and stupid he was. He preferred to contemplate an enhanced reproduction of itself, improved in the same way in which melody improves lyrics.

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english expression of desire 2.1 + firewall upgrade

Leaves whom the wind gently ripples
while the autumn's soul is passing,
leaves  tenderly  are coming near to the ground;
running down from the crests of the trees,
getting to the top of a line where is painted,
hereby the profound creativity of the Nature,
their sweet death.

Above the ground of an lightly brown bed,
where I fold my memories in the green time,
I fell I'm craving for hugs by the branches of the trees.

Autumn,

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