A person typed online today
“Absolutely shocking scenes from Spanish airline vueling who kicked off fifty French Jewish kids from a flight & violently arrested the group leader.
This antisemitism is not happening in a vacuum. It is fueled by the lies of the media. When the BBC, Ha’aretz, the Daily Express, NYT, Guardian, CNN and so on are all acting as Hamas puppets- antisemitism spreads like wildfire. We are in dangerous territory now.”
Some people typed in reply
“Absolute nonsense going on. All they were doing was singing Jewish songs. They were all kids from a camp.
Check out video by Ari Ackerman.”
“I hope every parent of these kids plus the director sues this airlines into bankruptcy. They’re kids. They were singing for goodness sake! Were they violent? Destructive? I’ve seen plenty of antisemitism in airplanes. It’s makes me sick. If these were African kids singing in Swahili the crew would have smiled at them and applauded. Jewish kids, minors, stranded in the airport? This is endangerment of minors and abuse. Make Vueling pay. Make an example of them. We’re mad as hell and we’re not gonna take it anymore.”
” what world are we living in when children are punished for innocently singing? 1939 all over again, books are next!! 🥺”
“Apparently, the crew did not like the children to sing Hebrew songs and despite them stopping on the request of the crew, the police was called and all the group was expelled from the plane and the manager of the group violently cufflinked.
The Spanish Vueling airline company us already blames for “greenwashing” by a number of associations. May be it wanted to improve its status by doing “jew-bashing” as well.”
Как ИИ помогает в быту?
В быту ИИ используется для мониторинга потребления энергии, Это делает повседневные задачи проще и экономит наше время.
ИИ в финансах
В мире финансов ИИ помогает с прогнозированием валютных курсов, Это открывает новые возможности для людей, интересующихся инвестициями.
ИИ и путешествия
С помощью ИИ можно составлять персонализированные экскурсии. Это облегчает организацию поездок и делает их более приятными.
1 Можно ли с помощью ИИ разбогатеть?
ИИ открывает новые возможности для создания богатства. с помощью ИИ можно анализировать рынок и выявлять перспективные направления, Главное — правильно использовать технологии.
Как ИИ помогает в быту?
В быту ИИ используется в бытовой технике, которая сама регулирует свои функции в зависимости от условий. Это делает повседневные задачи проще и экономит наше время.
Как ИИ может помочь в бизнесе?
В бизнесе ИИ используется для анализа данных, Это повышает эффективность и помогает принимать более обоснованные решения.
ИИ и путешествия
С помощью ИИ можно планировать маршруты, Это облегчает организацию поездок и делает их более приятными.
1 Можно ли с помощью ИИ разбогатеть?
ИИ открывает новые возможности для создания богатства. он помогает предпринимателям принимать более точные и своевременные решения, Главное — правильно использовать технологии.
As I stand in the wings, bathed in shadow and stillness, my heart beats heavily in my chest, thrumming a rhythm as wild and untamed as the African plains I call home. The sequins of my performance outfit, emerald green, glint warily in the dim light, the anticipation masked only by so many twinkles. I feel the hum of the crowd beyond the velvet curtain, their eager energy prickling at the edges of my senses. As a burlesque performer, the stage is my dominion, my frontier. Yet, not every moment before the spotlight holds the same victorious gravity, each carries a unique weight – a soft blend of anxiety, thrill and the sting of submitting to the desire of the expectant eyes.
Hovering in that liminal space between obscurity and fervent notoriety, I bring my hands to my decorative headpiece, a crown of feathers. They’re a meaningful part of me, inked into my skin and etched into my soul. Each feather tells a different story, a new tale of how strength mingles with tenderness, how submission meets intimacy. They’re a part of my vulnerability, exposed yet embraced. In the sanctuary of the stage, there is no paywall, no barrier to the raw, visceral connection I share with my audience. The tendrils of their gazes reach out to me, braiding themselves into the tapestry of my performance, their admiration, and their curiosity enriching, rather than exploiting, the intimacy of the moment.
With my mind swimming in a tempest of thoughts, I inhale deeply, my senses flooding with the familiar scented cocktail of perfume, sweat, and stage makeup – a heady, intoxicating mix. It reminds me of why I am here – not just to display my body, but reveal my soul. The words ‘It’s your time, darling!’ echo softly in my ears, my cue to step into the glaring lights. The nerves dissipate, a fading ember into the night, replaced by a burning flame of passion.
With each step, my bare feet meet the cold wooden stage, the sensation reminding me that I am here, real and present. The warmth of the stage lights drape over me, each following my sultry sway – the curve of my hip, the arch of my neck. The energy I feel, as heart-stilling as it is heart-thrilling, is not about dominance, but rather about acceptance – of self, of circumstance, of the naked honesty of the human experience. It’s about the balance – the delicate harmony when vulnerability meets bravery, submission meets power, and disclosure meets intimacy. It’s about feeling seen in this fickle world. With every inch of satin, every glance, and every sequin that drops, I am revealing not just my body, but my heartfelt stories, my soul’s scars, my aching truths. It’s a dance of birth and rebirth, a rhythm of revealing and concealing that only deepens the intimacy between us.
In the hush that follows the applause, the air thick with the intoxicating blend of satisfaction and yearning, I am reminded of why I chose this life. The spotlight may be harsh, the audience insatiable, and the vulnerability sometimes overwhelming. Yet, there is a beauty in the surrender, an intimacy in the exposure, a power in the submission. As I retreat back to the shadows, with the sequins of my performance outfit, now dim, I carry with me each gaze, each clap, each gasp – the little tokens of a bond I have nurtured in the heart of the spotlight. The stage is not just my dominion, it’s my sanctuary – a place where submission and intimacy don’t just coexist, but flourish in an enchanting tango.
Как ИИ помогает в быту?
В быту ИИ используется для мониторинга потребления энергии, Это делает повседневные задачи проще и экономит наше время.
ИИ в финансах
В мире финансов ИИ помогает с анализом инвестиционных рисков, Это открывает новые возможности для людей, интересующихся инвестициями.
ИИ и путешествия
С помощью ИИ можно составлять персонализированные экскурсии. Это облегчает организацию поездок и делает их более приятными.
1 Можно ли с помощью ИИ разбогатеть?
ИИ открывает новые возможности для создания богатства. Он помогает инвесторам найти выгодные сделки, Главное — правильно использовать технологии.
My first encounter with pleasure was, curiously enough, tied to dominance. I think I was about thirteen or so – that age where you’re starting to explore your body, your identity, and all the undisclosed spaces in between. My abuela’s old house in Guadalajara, Mexico was a cluttered mess with conspiracy magazines and what not. Buried deep under, I stumbled upon a stack of hot porn links – a sensational mix of passion, power, and ecstasy; they were my first insight into the rawness of desire.
The world of cyber erotica seems far off from a family home in Mexico, but it was through those spicy web pages that I began to understand some deep-rooted parts of me. Consumed in safe secrecy, bathed in the dim glow of my mama’s old PC, I discovered how domination could be stimulating. I found myself drawn to the dominant figures – the confidence, the power, the control. Throwing around words like “consent” and “boundaries,” they wove a story of pleasure that was not just about getting off, but about an intricate dance of giving and receiving.
Two decades later, that exploration fuels my performance art. I dive headfirst into the world of pleasure and dominance, not to replicate those hot porn links, but to question, interpret, and expand upon them. I play with power dynamics, consensual exchanges, and the blurry lines between raw physical desire and emotional intimacy. I am not satisfied just with the role-playing of surface-level dominance. I press on, I demand more – I want to make you squirm in your seat, question your desires, confront your fantasies. Pleasure here is not just an indulgence, but a political act, a bold leap into vulnerability.
As a thirty-seven-year-old non-binary performance artist, my work is a passionate outcry against the world’s norms – a statement that pleasure is inherently diverse. Dominance for me is not about exerting control over someone else, but about unpacking the biases, stereotypes, and expectations that we’re all too comfortable with. While I cherish those earlier experiences which forged my path, what matters to me now is to continue using my art as a mirror, holding it up to my audience, demanding them to ask-hard hitting questions about pleasure, dominance, and everything in between.
A person typed online in
July 2025 :
“Rabbi Meir Kahane represents strength and Judean values to Zionists, and an ‘extremist’ to antisemites of all stripes, which includes self-hating Jews. But who really was Kahane? Why the relentless negative smearing of his accomplishments from the Establishment Jewish organizations and ‘leaders’? “
Taking a deep breath, I set up my yoga mat in the tranquil, dim room that smelled of eucalyptus and lavender. As a seasoned tantric yoga instructor, it’s always been about more than just the physical; it’s a journey of the senses, a dance of energy. A connection deeper than the superficial clamor, selling “Click-worthy content” or a quick fix in a world obsessed with speed. Each unique client brought their own rhythm to the dance and today was no exception. She walked in, her emerald eyes glinting with an innocence that spoke of unexplored depths. With a dress рџ‘— that hugged her curves in the right places, she was an embodiment of the divine feminine, her apprehension-adorable and inviting.
Our eyes locked for a moment, sending a ripple through my being. It was going to be one of those sessions that blur the lines between student and teacher, turning into an exquisite exploration of the self. Guiding her gently onto the mat, we dove into the familiar routines, each pose radiating electric sensations into the silence of the room. Her body, an instrument of divine beauty, moved gracefully under my instructive touch, starting a slow 🔥 burn that seemed to consume yet empower us.
As our session continued, this unspoken 🔥fire of energy seemed to rise, matching the rhythm of our intertwined breaths. Her body began to mirror mine, a synchronicity often found in advanced tantric partners 🚻. The magic, however, was the authenticity of it all — the raw, unscripted chemistry that no amount of staged photos, with perfect posts and filters could depict. Each movement, each hold, a testimony to this connection that transcended carnal desires, delving into a territory that was as scary as much as it was thrilling.
The climax of our time together turned into a fusion of body, mind, and spirit, exploring not just the spaces in between but the dark corners often left unattended. Our energies merged, swaying in a harmonious symphony, reaching towards a crescendo that seemed to expand with each shared breath. As we held the final pose, my body hovered over hers, meeting her gaze that echoed a mix of exhilaration and moony-eyed wonder рџљ. The room, vibrating with our collective energy, seemed to fade away into a backdrop of ethereal рџ’« stars, filling me with a sense of peace that was both calming and invigorating.
With a soft kiss рџ’‹, we ended the session, a lingering promise of shared secrets and a deeper understanding of the self. As she walked out, leaving me with the echoes of our shared rhythm, I could not help but appreciate the beauty of these sessions. They weren’t just exercises of pleasure; they were the poetry of human connection. Each person walking through my door became a muse, inspiring a dance that was both sacred and wildly liberating.
This helped clarify a lot of questions I had.
The Late Show with
Stephen Colbert got canceled
A person typed online today
“Absolutely shocking scenes from Spanish airline vueling who kicked off fifty French Jewish kids from a flight & violently arrested the group leader.
This antisemitism is not happening in a vacuum. It is fueled by the lies of the media. When the BBC, Ha’aretz, the Daily Express, NYT, Guardian, CNN and so on are all acting as Hamas puppets- antisemitism spreads like wildfire. We are in dangerous territory now.”
Some people typed in reply
“Absolute nonsense going on. All they were doing was singing Jewish songs. They were all kids from a camp.
Check out video by Ari Ackerman.”
“I hope every parent of these kids plus the director sues this airlines into bankruptcy. They’re kids. They were singing for goodness sake! Were they violent? Destructive? I’ve seen plenty of antisemitism in airplanes. It’s makes me sick. If these were African kids singing in Swahili the crew would have smiled at them and applauded. Jewish kids, minors, stranded in the airport? This is endangerment of minors and abuse. Make Vueling pay. Make an example of them. We’re mad as hell and we’re not gonna take it anymore.”
” what world are we living in when children are punished for innocently singing? 1939 all over again, books are next!! 🥺”
“Apparently, the crew did not like the children to sing Hebrew songs and despite them stopping on the request of the crew, the police was called and all the group was expelled from the plane and the manager of the group violently cufflinked.
The Spanish Vueling airline company us already blames for “greenwashing” by a number of associations. May be it wanted to improve its status by doing “jew-bashing” as well.”
Sadly the Spanish Inquisition
Never Ended
Philippe Pétain and Vichy France were bad enough for French Jews , but now this BS from the
Spanish Vueling airline ,
Al Bundy hates the French
But he would really hate
Philippe Pétain & The
Vichy French regime
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Как ИИ помогает в быту?
В быту ИИ используется для мониторинга потребления энергии, Это делает повседневные задачи проще и экономит наше время.
ИИ в финансах
В мире финансов ИИ помогает с прогнозированием валютных курсов, Это открывает новые возможности для людей, интересующихся инвестициями.
ИИ и путешествия
С помощью ИИ можно составлять персонализированные экскурсии. Это облегчает организацию поездок и делает их более приятными.
1 Можно ли с помощью ИИ разбогатеть?
ИИ открывает новые возможности для создания богатства. с помощью ИИ можно анализировать рынок и выявлять перспективные направления, Главное — правильно использовать технологии.
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Как ИИ помогает в быту?
В быту ИИ используется в бытовой технике, которая сама регулирует свои функции в зависимости от условий. Это делает повседневные задачи проще и экономит наше время.
Как ИИ может помочь в бизнесе?
В бизнесе ИИ используется для анализа данных, Это повышает эффективность и помогает принимать более обоснованные решения.
ИИ и путешествия
С помощью ИИ можно планировать маршруты, Это облегчает организацию поездок и делает их более приятными.
1 Можно ли с помощью ИИ разбогатеть?
ИИ открывает новые возможности для создания богатства. он помогает предпринимателям принимать более точные и своевременные решения, Главное — правильно использовать технологии.
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As I stand in the wings, bathed in shadow and stillness, my heart beats heavily in my chest, thrumming a rhythm as wild and untamed as the African plains I call home. The sequins of my performance outfit, emerald green, glint warily in the dim light, the anticipation masked only by so many twinkles. I feel the hum of the crowd beyond the velvet curtain, their eager energy prickling at the edges of my senses. As a burlesque performer, the stage is my dominion, my frontier. Yet, not every moment before the spotlight holds the same victorious gravity, each carries a unique weight – a soft blend of anxiety, thrill and the sting of submitting to the desire of the expectant eyes.
Hovering in that liminal space between obscurity and fervent notoriety, I bring my hands to my decorative headpiece, a crown of feathers. They’re a meaningful part of me, inked into my skin and etched into my soul. Each feather tells a different story, a new tale of how strength mingles with tenderness, how submission meets intimacy. They’re a part of my vulnerability, exposed yet embraced. In the sanctuary of the stage, there is no paywall, no barrier to the raw, visceral connection I share with my audience. The tendrils of their gazes reach out to me, braiding themselves into the tapestry of my performance, their admiration, and their curiosity enriching, rather than exploiting, the intimacy of the moment.
With my mind swimming in a tempest of thoughts, I inhale deeply, my senses flooding with the familiar scented cocktail of perfume, sweat, and stage makeup – a heady, intoxicating mix. It reminds me of why I am here – not just to display my body, but reveal my soul. The words ‘It’s your time, darling!’ echo softly in my ears, my cue to step into the glaring lights. The nerves dissipate, a fading ember into the night, replaced by a burning flame of passion.
With each step, my bare feet meet the cold wooden stage, the sensation reminding me that I am here, real and present. The warmth of the stage lights drape over me, each following my sultry sway – the curve of my hip, the arch of my neck. The energy I feel, as heart-stilling as it is heart-thrilling, is not about dominance, but rather about acceptance – of self, of circumstance, of the naked honesty of the human experience. It’s about the balance – the delicate harmony when vulnerability meets bravery, submission meets power, and disclosure meets intimacy. It’s about feeling seen in this fickle world. With every inch of satin, every glance, and every sequin that drops, I am revealing not just my body, but my heartfelt stories, my soul’s scars, my aching truths. It’s a dance of birth and rebirth, a rhythm of revealing and concealing that only deepens the intimacy between us.
In the hush that follows the applause, the air thick with the intoxicating blend of satisfaction and yearning, I am reminded of why I chose this life. The spotlight may be harsh, the audience insatiable, and the vulnerability sometimes overwhelming. Yet, there is a beauty in the surrender, an intimacy in the exposure, a power in the submission. As I retreat back to the shadows, with the sequins of my performance outfit, now dim, I carry with me each gaze, each clap, each gasp – the little tokens of a bond I have nurtured in the heart of the spotlight. The stage is not just my dominion, it’s my sanctuary – a place where submission and intimacy don’t just coexist, but flourish in an enchanting tango.
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Как ИИ помогает в быту?
В быту ИИ используется для мониторинга потребления энергии, Это делает повседневные задачи проще и экономит наше время.
ИИ в финансах
В мире финансов ИИ помогает с анализом инвестиционных рисков, Это открывает новые возможности для людей, интересующихся инвестициями.
ИИ и путешествия
С помощью ИИ можно составлять персонализированные экскурсии. Это облегчает организацию поездок и делает их более приятными.
1 Можно ли с помощью ИИ разбогатеть?
ИИ открывает новые возможности для создания богатства. Он помогает инвесторам найти выгодные сделки, Главное — правильно использовать технологии.
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My first encounter with pleasure was, curiously enough, tied to dominance. I think I was about thirteen or so – that age where you’re starting to explore your body, your identity, and all the undisclosed spaces in between. My abuela’s old house in Guadalajara, Mexico was a cluttered mess with conspiracy magazines and what not. Buried deep under, I stumbled upon a stack of hot porn links – a sensational mix of passion, power, and ecstasy; they were my first insight into the rawness of desire.
The world of cyber erotica seems far off from a family home in Mexico, but it was through those spicy web pages that I began to understand some deep-rooted parts of me. Consumed in safe secrecy, bathed in the dim glow of my mama’s old PC, I discovered how domination could be stimulating. I found myself drawn to the dominant figures – the confidence, the power, the control. Throwing around words like “consent” and “boundaries,” they wove a story of pleasure that was not just about getting off, but about an intricate dance of giving and receiving.
Two decades later, that exploration fuels my performance art. I dive headfirst into the world of pleasure and dominance, not to replicate those hot porn links, but to question, interpret, and expand upon them. I play with power dynamics, consensual exchanges, and the blurry lines between raw physical desire and emotional intimacy. I am not satisfied just with the role-playing of surface-level dominance. I press on, I demand more – I want to make you squirm in your seat, question your desires, confront your fantasies. Pleasure here is not just an indulgence, but a political act, a bold leap into vulnerability.
As a thirty-seven-year-old non-binary performance artist, my work is a passionate outcry against the world’s norms – a statement that pleasure is inherently diverse. Dominance for me is not about exerting control over someone else, but about unpacking the biases, stereotypes, and expectations that we’re all too comfortable with. While I cherish those earlier experiences which forged my path, what matters to me now is to continue using my art as a mirror, holding it up to my audience, demanding them to ask-hard hitting questions about pleasure, dominance, and everything in between.
This was very well laid out and easy to follow.
I’ll definitely come back and read more of your content.
This was so insightful. I took notes while reading!
A person typed online in
July 2025 :
“Rabbi Meir Kahane represents strength and Judean values to Zionists, and an ‘extremist’ to antisemites of all stripes, which includes self-hating Jews. But who really was Kahane? Why the relentless negative smearing of his accomplishments from the Establishment Jewish organizations and ‘leaders’? “
Keep writing! Your content is always so helpful.
Chaim: why don’t you run for mayor or governor.
Thanks for making this so reader-friendly.
Taking a deep breath, I set up my yoga mat in the tranquil, dim room that smelled of eucalyptus and lavender. As a seasoned tantric yoga instructor, it’s always been about more than just the physical; it’s a journey of the senses, a dance of energy. A connection deeper than the superficial clamor, selling “Click-worthy content” or a quick fix in a world obsessed with speed. Each unique client brought their own rhythm to the dance and today was no exception. She walked in, her emerald eyes glinting with an innocence that spoke of unexplored depths. With a dress рџ‘— that hugged her curves in the right places, she was an embodiment of the divine feminine, her apprehension-adorable and inviting.
Our eyes locked for a moment, sending a ripple through my being. It was going to be one of those sessions that blur the lines between student and teacher, turning into an exquisite exploration of the self. Guiding her gently onto the mat, we dove into the familiar routines, each pose radiating electric sensations into the silence of the room. Her body, an instrument of divine beauty, moved gracefully under my instructive touch, starting a slow 🔥 burn that seemed to consume yet empower us.
As our session continued, this unspoken 🔥fire of energy seemed to rise, matching the rhythm of our intertwined breaths. Her body began to mirror mine, a synchronicity often found in advanced tantric partners 🚻. The magic, however, was the authenticity of it all — the raw, unscripted chemistry that no amount of staged photos, with perfect posts and filters could depict. Each movement, each hold, a testimony to this connection that transcended carnal desires, delving into a territory that was as scary as much as it was thrilling.
The climax of our time together turned into a fusion of body, mind, and spirit, exploring not just the spaces in between but the dark corners often left unattended. Our energies merged, swaying in a harmonious symphony, reaching towards a crescendo that seemed to expand with each shared breath. As we held the final pose, my body hovered over hers, meeting her gaze that echoed a mix of exhilaration and moony-eyed wonder рџљ. The room, vibrating with our collective energy, seemed to fade away into a backdrop of ethereal рџ’« stars, filling me with a sense of peace that was both calming and invigorating.
With a soft kiss рџ’‹, we ended the session, a lingering promise of shared secrets and a deeper understanding of the self. As she walked out, leaving me with the echoes of our shared rhythm, I could not help but appreciate the beauty of these sessions. They weren’t just exercises of pleasure; they were the poetry of human connection. Each person walking through my door became a muse, inspiring a dance that was both sacred and wildly liberating.
Such a refreshing take on a common topic.
This was easy to follow, even for someone new like me.