It's like internet 1.0 vomited.
Also
>Trying to make Pepe a pro-Jewish meme in current year+4
Good fucking luck with that.
>Sinence
>discussing q drops is sliding
In he great city of Pajaliputra a wealthy householder was blessed
with a son. But this son was a mixed blessing. As he grew up he
became so fat that he was unable to walk, eat, defecate or sit up by
himself. His parents and family were helpless, for neither en-
couragement nor threat was of any avail, and finally, thoroughly
abusing him, they carried him down to the cremation ground and
abandoned him. He had not been there long before a yogin noticed
his abject condition, took pity on him, and brought him food. But
the boy was unable to sit up to put it in his mouth.
"If you can’t get up to eat, how can you possibly do anything at
all?” the yogin said.
‘Tm completely useless," whined the lad. “That is why my parents
left me here to die.”
“I wonder if you could practice a sādhana lying down like that,”
pondered the yogin.
"I think I could,” said the boy. "But who would teach someone
like me?"
The yogin offered to instruct him. He initiated the wastrel into
the manqiala of Hevajra and instructed him in a profound fulfillment process of meditation. “Visualize a sphere no larger than a
mustard seed on the tip of your nose, your "upper door,” and then
visualize a hundred million worlds within that seed," the yogin
taught him.
“What signs will occur?” asked the boy.
“Meditate as I have instructed you, and you’ll find out soon
enough,” the yogin replied.
The boy meditated, and the hundred million worlds within
worlds together with the seed dissolved into a sphere of emptiness,
and realization of the emptiness of Mahāmudrā arose in his every
moment of experience. After nine years he obtained makāmudrā-siddki and became famous as the yogin Ajogi, The Wastrel. Then
working selflessly for others eventually he attained the Dākini's Paradise.
Molymeme is going full 1488
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