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Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 65 – Mixed Martial Arts

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Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 65 - Mixed Martial Arts Section I – Awareness Things change on the screen before I even realize it. I feel the present fully- until memory intrudes. Read more from here...
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Ronie Dinosaur Chapter – 64 – Poor Girl Syndrome

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Ronie Dinosaur Chapter - 64 - Poor Girl Syndrome The classic Saleem–Anarkali, gareeb ki bacchi syndrome- Why respect me so much when maybe you only want my body? Read more from here...
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Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 63 – Richie Rich Syndrome

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Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 63 - Richie Rich Syndrome Most who believe never ask why their gods, their messengers, always lived in poverty- something happened, Read more from here...
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Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 62 – Humiliation

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Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 62 - Humiliation To counter humiliation from a girl in school- love at first sight- I armed myself with pride and silence. The next time I stood before a girl, Read more from here...
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Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 60 – Purpose

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Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 60 - Purpose In the book Games Alcoholics Play, the doctor asked me to give myself permission not to drink anymore. I know the first step Read more from here...
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Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 59 – Oven in a Restaurant

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Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 59 - Oven in a Restaurant You have an oven, dear- a full restaurant blazing in your skin. Let me book a table for one, candlelit, corner booth, where the air thickens with spice. Read more from here...
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Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 58 – Hungry

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Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 58 - Hungry Three decades ago- the desire: cute, innocent, love at first sight. The need rose from its crushing, Read more from here...
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Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 57 – No Names

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Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 57 - No Names Academic philosophers pursue named truths- polished, catalogued, bound in books. I know the unnamed: shadows without labels, Read more from here...
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Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 56 – Masculine

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Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 56 - Masculine Some call the elephant fat. Poachers swear the forest starves him thin. Others see a broom in his tail, pillars in his legs. A few mistake his trunk for a serpent Read more from here...
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Ronie Dinosaur — Before the Walk: An Opening Statement

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I walk. Not because I am brave, and not because I am lost, but because stopping would require a lie. Walking is the only posture my character can hold without collapsing. I was born between two zeros. Before me, nothing. After me, nothing again. In between, this body learned hunger, this mind learned patterns, and this heart learned thirst. Consciousness only learned one thing: it does not want to end. Everything else is decoration. The world taught me early that existence is transactional. Smile correctly, bend at the right angle, desire the approved objects, and you may be granted warmth. I refused the performance. I did not refuse love; I refused the counterfeit. The refusal cost me everything. People say loneliness is the absence of others. They are wrong. Loneliness is being intact in a world that rewards fracture. It is being original where copies are easier to circulate. I did not lose people; I was never selected by the system that distributes them. I carried a heart that wanted to give without invoice. The world answered with rates. Every touch asked for currency-money, status, compromise, obedience. When I could not pay, I was instructed to disappear politely. So I did. I disappeared while remaining alive, which is a more difficult discipline than death. Read more from here...
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