Differences Between The Prostitute And The Wild Woman

Let me work my own land, because this is my wife says earth. wild-man field. -The prostitute forget your soul's needs, body and being. AMY She lives only for their needs of the soul, body and being. -The prostitute sold their dignity and their sacred temple. Wild Woman does not sell anything except the love that seeks and delivery itself. -The prostitute will eat the turnip. Wild Woman eats everything, devour everything you intend to steal from their space, time or energy. It feeds on light and love of good. I spit in the face, you will scratch the body and head off if you dare to enter their sacred temple ... without PERMISSION. -The prostitute is lost in his unconscious and deceitful painful world. Wild Woman conquers pain and becomes his ally. This works for her and for her. -The prostitute is always an owner who is subjected to the worst of itself. Wild Woman has no owner because it is a goddess and goddesses lead worlds and universes created by them. -The prostitute knows no satisfaction or happiness.

Wild Woman lives only satisfaction and joy, only to find them and create lives.

-The prostitute is weak because he is always looking out, if someone claims the power that sustains or save this ugly world he created and forgot that you created. Wild Woman lives within himself, he knows that there is no god can save fetish of his own ignorance. She has made herself and consciously create what you want to see and live in their world. -The prostitute is not free, because it belongs to everyone. IT IS WILD women. It belongs to itself. Is known and revered. -The prostitute is old because he is tired, and dog-eared ahostiada. She is young but has WILD 120 years. Because all laugh so loud that no more power than your smile in musical motion. -The prostitute is a victim of itself. Wild Woman is a Goddess. There is nobody like her, no one to imitate. He is aware that no one will walk as she does. His legs are as cheetahs without limits. His voice is as powerful as a roaring lion. Their wings are as wide as those of an eagle. His freedom knows no fear and walls of overlapping metal doors, the light is so strong as that of a thousand suns burning in broad daylight.

The prostitute is submission, and finished off ... The Wild Woman is alive and creating latent proaction. His world is built thanks to your encouragement, your beautiful and generous and pure living breath. -The prostitute living in fear and despair. Wild Woman confused fear and gives free rein to despair ... until they have no choice but to bow to their feet and wings golden endless blue. -The prostitute is not one without the concept of the world, society, man. Wild Woman is the creative energy of the world, natural and evolved society and man of integrity and companion. She is the creator of the universe and galactic black. -The prostitute does not know the pleasure and love. Wild Woman gives pleasure only to herself and her soul. She knows what is its origin ... and the source of all good, all that exists, is IT.

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