Maternal instinct propagates disorder in the court by Nancy Koerner
Mother bear protecting her cubs.
Photo: Photo by Scott Michael's photostream/flickrIn the treacherous ambiguity of domestic violence, it is an irrefutable fact that an abusive husband may be just the beginning. Although the legal system has made great strides over the years, there are still certain practices that allow for grave injustice. The oppression may be levied not only by the victim’s abuser, but also by an unenlightened judicial system with a subjective point-of-view.
Under the judicial microscope
Within the legal process, victimized women may be placed under a microscope wherein every action, facial expression, and verbal innuendo within the courtroom may be scrutinized and judged. These women have already been severely traumatized; they have fled their abusers under dire circumstances, and now the additional terror of being branded as an unfit mother hangs over their heads like a guillotine. The stakes are inconceivable. Considering the reality that their child could be temporarily, or permanently, taken away provokes unfathomable panic. In the grip of such fear, depression, and intense anxiety, the courts know it is quite likely she may behave erratically, thus jeopardizing her legal position. Of course. How could she not? Any woman who sees her child in danger, or realizes that he or she may be subjected to an abusive, uncertain, and motherless future has the potential to erupt. It is not about logic. Like a mother bear torn from her cub, it is maternal instinct to vehemently protect the young.
Within the legal process, victimized women may be placed under a microscope wherein every action, facial expression, and verbal innuendo within the courtroom may be scrutinized and judged. These women have already been severely traumatized; they have fled their abusers under dire circumstances, and now the additional terror of being branded as an unfit mother hangs over their heads like a guillotine. The stakes are inconceivable. Considering the reality that their child could be temporarily, or permanently, taken away provokes unfathomable panic. In the grip of such fear, depression, and intense anxiety, the courts know it is quite likely she may behave erratically, thus jeopardizing her legal position. Of course. How could she not? Any woman who sees her child in danger, or realizes that he or she may be subjected to an abusive, uncertain, and motherless future has the potential to erupt. It is not about logic. Like a mother bear torn from her cub, it is maternal instinct to vehemently protect the young.
Abduction justified under human rights?
Sometimes child custody is awarded to the father even in cases where the child, like the mother, has been abused. Sooner or later, with nothing to lose and everything to gain, these women may find a way out, abducting the child against incredible odds. Child-snatching for the purpose of gaining legal jurisdictional advantage is a decision born of extreme desperation. But when any human being finds they are entirely deprived of any lawful means of reclaiming their basic human rights, are they not righteous? Can a moral person obey an immoral law their conscience tells them is unjust?
Sometimes child custody is awarded to the father even in cases where the child, like the mother, has been abused. Sooner or later, with nothing to lose and everything to gain, these women may find a way out, abducting the child against incredible odds. Child-snatching for the purpose of gaining legal jurisdictional advantage is a decision born of extreme desperation. But when any human being finds they are entirely deprived of any lawful means of reclaiming their basic human rights, are they not righteous? Can a moral person obey an immoral law their conscience tells them is unjust?
Erratic behaviour in the courtroom
Paralytic emotions can come into play within the courtroom. The child is terrified to be taken from his or her mother and sent back to the father. The mother is horrified to think that the child may be torn away from her, perhaps to another city or state with limited hopes of visitation and no recourse for the future. Is this substantial cause for erratic behavior, fear, anxiety, and despair in the courtroom? Absolutely. Are her emotions unrealistic? Does it mean she is unfit? Absolutely not.
Paralytic emotions can come into play within the courtroom. The child is terrified to be taken from his or her mother and sent back to the father. The mother is horrified to think that the child may be torn away from her, perhaps to another city or state with limited hopes of visitation and no recourse for the future. Is this substantial cause for erratic behavior, fear, anxiety, and despair in the courtroom? Absolutely. Are her emotions unrealistic? Does it mean she is unfit? Absolutely not.
Instinct, not rationale
It should be noted that one cannot look for logic in this scenario. There is no rationale in motherhood. It is instinct, pure and simple. It is the very nature of the beast. Should a woman, torn away from her cub be expected to behave in a logical manner? Ask the mother bear.
It should be noted that one cannot look for logic in this scenario. There is no rationale in motherhood. It is instinct, pure and simple. It is the very nature of the beast. Should a woman, torn away from her cub be expected to behave in a logical manner? Ask the mother bear.
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Positive power of pain prevents boiled-frog syndrome
It may seem elementary, but while our universal human instinct is to avoid pain, there is a miraculous purpose to suffering. Pain is the indication that is something wrong. It is a warning signal of escalating damage to the body, mind, and spirit.
Think about living a life without physical pain. It sounds like a gift, does it not? Quite the contrary. Pain is our natural alarm system; the lack of tactile sensation would be an unequivocal nightmare. (Read about a rare genetic disorder called CIPA, Congenital Insensitivity to Pain with Anhidrosis.) With no reaction to pressure, strike-force, or sharp implements, we would suffer extensive cuts, bruises, and broken bones, never realizing the extent of the damage until long after the fact. With no reflex reaction to heat, we would sustain ghastly burns; with the onset of infection, abscesses, or blood-poisoning, the only indication would be visual signs, or gangrene, long after the fact. Without pain, we would lack that vital forerunner signaling our brains of minor injuries, major trauma, or serious medical condition. With no escalating reaction, there is no incremental gauge, and therefore no ability to respond.
And yet, with domestic violence, abuse victims may be punched, kicked, bruised, bludgeoned, strangled, shot, or stabbed and still remain in denial, their pain unrecognized, their injuries untreated. Emotional wounds are just as significant. Yet unspeakable mental anguish, separation anxiety, estrangement, disenchantment, isolation, panic, terror,and feelings of impending doom may be ignored for years on end.
A pot of water boils on the stove. If a live frog is thrown into the pot, he jumps out instantaneously. But if the frog is placed in a pot of cold water which is heated gradually, the frog does not sense the change and slowly boils to death. As the toxicity of a relationship escalates, so does the accompanying pain. So why do we not react? The reason is simpler than some might realize. It is an incremental equation. A well-known cautionary tale demonstrates the phenomenon:
Although the story is biologically inaccurate, the metaphor clearly demonstrates the syndrome. Inaction, resulting from the inability to comprehend gradual but significant changes, can lead into a frightening and dangerous reality.
When it comes to domestic violence, the line between action and inaction is often blurred by the naïve desire to "keep the dream alive." This perverse mindset is born of denial -- the overwhelming refusal to recognize that a Cinderella-lifestyle has become a living nightmare. Life is not a fairy tale, and although some dreams may come true, happy endings are never guaranteed.
Step back from your life and take a new look, a conscious reassessment of your reality. If you wake up every morning living in tumultuous fear, hating your life, and wondering how you will survive another day, then please recognize that this is NOT life -- this is not living. Reevaluate your circumstances. Seek professional advice or the help of a friend. The lesson of the boiling frog is indisputable. If the pot of water is heating up all around you, the leap you take may save your life.
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Dawg, Doc; I'ma Finish the Game
facepalm: fine line, grey area series
and on another note. . .
I took a course in art last winter. I learnt the difference between a fine oil painting, and a mechanical thing, like a photograph. The photograph shows only the reality. The painting shows not only the reality, but the dream behind it. It's our dreams, doctor, that carry us on. They separate us from the beasts. I wouldn't want to go on living if I thought it was all just eating, and sleeping, and taking my clothes off, I mean putting them on...
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in the cards: for the dogs, antwits.. nah... ants, dogs: amazing, loyal, optimistic, love and duty over fear;
in the cards: for the dogs, antwits.. nah... ants, dogs: amazing, loyal, optimistic, love and duty over fear;
स्नेअक पीक आत उप्कॉमिंग पोस्त टोपिक: थे बार्नेस फ़ौन्दतिओन
سناک پاک ات اپکومینگ پست توپیک: تهه برنس فونداتیون
снек пик ать упцоминг пост топик: тхе барнес фоундатион
ስነአቅ ፕአቅ አጥ ኡፕጮምንግ ፖስት ቶፕች: ትሄ ባርነስ ፎዑንዳትዖን
TRANSLITERATED:
SNEAK PEEK AT UPCOMING POST TOPIC: THE BARNES FOUNDATION
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a click on the post title link shall bring you around the corner to a hell i recommend:
musings from my favoritest ok cupid journalist - - ' here_is_no_fun '
bam.
a click on the post title link shall bring you around the corner to a hell i recommend:
musings from my favoritest ok cupid journalist - - ' here_is_no_fun '
bam.
love, like quiksilver: fine line grey area series
my very, very first goAnimate creation
i haven't an original copy on file to edit my amateur errors
enjoy all the same. . . script source: overheard on facebook
Revolt – Survive « ~ Kharabeesh ~
thank you friend - no need for cheese or wine, so no apologies; these words are nourishment for my saddened soul
Revolt – Survive « ~ Kharabeesh ~
Revolt – Survive « ~ Kharabeesh ~
Green Grass & High Tides by The Outlaws
Lyrics:
In a place you only dream of, where your soul is always free
Silver stages, golden curtains, filled my head plain as could be
As a rainbow grew around the sun, all my stars above, who died
Came from somewhere beyond the scene you see
These lovely people played just for me
Now if I let you see this place where stories all ring true
Will you let me past your face to see what's really you
It's not for me I ask this question as though I were a king
For you have to love, believe and feel
Before the burst of tambourines take you there
Green grass and high tides forever
Castles of stone, soul and glory
Lost faces say we adore you
As kings and queens bow and play for you
Those who don't believe me, find your souls and set them free
Those who do, believe and know that time will be your key
Time and time again I've thanked them for a peace of mind
That helped me find myself amongst the music and the rhyme
That enchants you there
Green grass and high tides forever
Castles of stone, soul and glory
Lost faces say we adore you
As kings and queens bow and play for you
Yeah they play just for you
live test subject:batch photo watermarker software as exchange
who: testing validity of this offer for greater good.
what: create watermarks, dates, logos - - digital watermark technology
Magical Mystery Tour-'The Fool on the Hill' [with lyrics]
They laugh at me for being different. I laugh at them for being all the same.
- - thanks for that T.M. perfecto
Day after day, alone on the hill,
The man with the foolish grin is keeping perfectly still.
But nobody wants to know him,
They can see that he's just a fool.
And he never gives an answer .....
But the fool on the hill,
Sees the sun going down.
And the eyes in his head,
See the world spinning around.
Well on his way, his head in a cloud,
The man of a thousand voices, talking perfectly loud.
But nobody ever hears him,
Or the sound he appears to make.
And he never seems to notice .....
The man with the foolish grin is keeping perfectly still.
But nobody wants to know him,
They can see that he's just a fool.
And he never gives an answer .....
But the fool on the hill,
Sees the sun going down.
And the eyes in his head,
See the world spinning around.
Well on his way, his head in a cloud,
The man of a thousand voices, talking perfectly loud.
But nobody ever hears him,
Or the sound he appears to make.
And he never seems to notice .....
everybody's fighting for the promised land
"What we've got here is failure to communicate.
Some men you just can't reach...
So, you get what we had here last week,
which is the way he wants it!
two music giants: axl vs elton neither deep, wide but in brief
"don't think he ever sang a bad one"
who
'here i am, you're a rocket queen"
'oh no no, i'm a rocket man'
Guns N' Roses - Knockin' On Heaven's Door - Live At The Ritz
1988
"Ladies Night" : "AXL is God....next to Elvis, of course."
they're gonna think....
....but i really don't give a fuck
knock knock knock
heaven said who's that
listen for me loud
you best "get in the ring"
oh yeah.
be funny hunny or you're outta the show.
senza tempo - a short italian film theatre
Promoting a short Italian film from Peroni Nastro Azzurro and Gabriele Muccino – PERONI NASTRO AZZURRO, in partnership with award winning Italian film director Gabriele Muccino, have created Senza Tempo. A short Italian film which focuses on Italian style, beauty and culture, the video works as a visual synopsis of the film itself.
LG's Looking Glass Vintage Vanity early promo piece for first blog set to Cats in the Cradle
thanks to ugly kid joe
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2011 end times prediction | Ask.com Encyclopedia
ok. hmm. not a believer myself. dismissed.
2011 end times prediction | Ask.com Encyclopedia
Water, the Great Mystery / Full Documentary (Greek subs)
water
more than just a physical substance .. a
concept connected with the idea of life
nothing in the world is softer and more yielding than water yet it wears down the hard and strong and none can overcome it though anyone can conquer it
that which is yielding conquers the strong and the soft overcomes that which is hard
everyone knows this but no one dares to live by it
more than just a physical substance .. a
concept connected with the idea of life
nothing in the world is softer and more yielding than water yet it wears down the hard and strong and none can overcome it though anyone can conquer it
that which is yielding conquers the strong and the soft overcomes that which is hard
everyone knows this but no one dares to live by it
Sparrow - Simon and Garfunkel - for my friend - i love you -
Uploaded by Plans4Nobody on Apr 26, 2009
Sparrow by Paul Simon and sung by Simon and Garfunkel...and, yes, I know, but golden wheat is hard to locate for filming in the spring : )
Sparrow
Who will love a little Sparrow?
Whos traveled far and cries for rest?
"Not I," said the Oak Tree,
"I wont share my branches with
no sparrows nest,
And my blanket of leaves wont warm
her cold breast."
Who will love a little Sparrow
And who will speak a kindly word?
"Not I," said the Swan,
"The entire idea is utterly absurd,
Id be laughed at and scorned if the
other Swans heard."
Who will take pity in his heart,
And who will feed a starving sparrow?
"Not I," said the Golden Wheat,
"I would if I could but I cannot I know,
I need all my grain to prosper and grow."
Who will love a little Sparrow?
Will no one write her eulogy?
"I will," said the Earth,
"For all Ive created returns unto me,
From dust were ye made and dust ye shall be."
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Winter Music Conference 2011 - WMC 2011- Conference of Miami Music Events & Panels, The IDMAs, The List, Miami WMC, Record Collectors Show, DJ Spin-Off, and Ultra Music Festival
later this evening . . . after the interview.....
March 8-12.2011 . . miami beach, florida
Winter Music Conference 2011 - WMC 2011- Conference of Miami Music Events & Panels, The IDMAs, The List, Miami WMC, Record Collectors Show, DJ Spin-Off, and Ultra Music Festival
March 8-12.2011 . . miami beach, florida
Winter Music Conference 2011 - WMC 2011- Conference of Miami Music Events & Panels, The IDMAs, The List, Miami WMC, Record Collectors Show, DJ Spin-Off, and Ultra Music Festival
we can be kind only if the past no longer dominates us.
"We cannot be kind while we carry our resentments."
"Nor while we remain too rigid to ask forgiveness. Nor if our emotions are colored by guilt or vindictiveness."
i feel as though typing in this next passage is the natural thing.
and i thank you, kathy valley.
"sometimes, however, forgiveness is impossible." (a whopper of a statement, but there exists that list that we kindly wish did not exist ;) how dare they, the few that make that exclusive list, stand duty on their post in a manner so unjust, so . . . shamelessly. . . not one digression exists to exclude them from damnation placed most fecklessly . . . but do exist to name them in even the most forgiving manner: hypothetically . . .
"The offense has been too serious, the hurt too great, and forgiveness seems impossible."
the scars are forever damaging to me. it is nothing. nothing compared to that which those whose inactions caused an irreversible harm to my innocent offspring. not just mine, mind. but yours, all. impregnating the unalienable rights one shall NEVER for fear of eternal retribution strip of another being, thought, idea, creature, beast. stop.
"But there is still a way out. It is in just such a situation that we can understand what it truly means to forgive. It is at this point that we need to change our viewpoint."
Kicking, screaming albeit silently I still kick and scream at the . . . wow, but I see. I feel the beauty in that. Yet, I cannot do it. But. I can. On the condition that a faith be present in exact
"Nor while we remain too rigid to ask forgiveness. Nor if our emotions are colored by guilt or vindictiveness."
i feel as though typing in this next passage is the natural thing.
and i thank you, kathy valley.
"sometimes, however, forgiveness is impossible." (a whopper of a statement, but there exists that list that we kindly wish did not exist ;) how dare they, the few that make that exclusive list, stand duty on their post in a manner so unjust, so . . . shamelessly. . . not one digression exists to exclude them from damnation placed most fecklessly . . . but do exist to name them in even the most forgiving manner: hypothetically . . .
"The offense has been too serious, the hurt too great, and forgiveness seems impossible."
the scars are forever damaging to me. it is nothing. nothing compared to that which those whose inactions caused an irreversible harm to my innocent offspring. not just mine, mind. but yours, all. impregnating the unalienable rights one shall NEVER for fear of eternal retribution strip of another being, thought, idea, creature, beast. stop.
"But there is still a way out. It is in just such a situation that we can understand what it truly means to forgive. It is at this point that we need to change our viewpoint."
Kicking, screaming albeit silently I still kick and scream at the . . . wow, but I see. I feel the beauty in that. Yet, I cannot do it. But. I can. On the condition that a faith be present in exact
free tv now ... not a review but a test !
what is that? tubtub.com is what... eh, i'll link 'em in time... for now click enclosure link for free tv without a bunch of creepy-crawly extra buggies on-the-side.
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by "the Change"
to D.G. fr L.G.
below is a note among many pieces by author among many notable qualities D.G.
he entitled this "the Wasps"
We all hide, we all cry, we all try, try to say goodbye, we all laugh, laugh at this and at that, we all lie, lie about this and that. What's replacing her now, did ya find a change of pace? Something comes and everything goes, like water, water going,going down your throat, keep me in mind, will you, will you keep me in mind with the change? They may treat ya like desert, please see through it, like the bridge I once took ya over. Remember the opinion, the relief, the chemicals, chemicals that took your mind? I was there, was there to see the smile, the smile that took place of the frown of fear! I placed you in the exact right spot, your clothes were made out of wasps, you shook them off.
"the Wasps" --by D.G. 2011
this is part of the pre- launch festivities . . . i have a little proposal when we're ready ...
another notable quote from my favorite movie . . .
I took a course in art last winter. I learnt the difference between a fine oil painting, and a mechanical thing, like a photograph. The photograph shows only the reality. The painting shows not only the reality, but the dream behind it. It's our dreams, doctor, that carry us on. They separate us from the beasts. I wouldn't want to go on living if I thought it was all just eating, and sleeping, and taking my clothes off, I mean putting them on...
they say i am a pooka. part I
Harvey and I sit in the bars... have a drink or two... play the juke box. And soon the faces of all the other people they turn toward mine and they smile. And they're saying, "We don't know your name, mister, but you're a very nice fella." Harvey and I warm ourselves in all these golden moments. We've entered as strangers - soon we have friends. And they come over... and they sit with us... and they drink with us... and they talk to us. They tell about the big terrible things they've done and the big wonderful things they'll do. Their hopes, and their regrets, and their loves, and their hates. All very large, because nobody ever brings anything small into a bar. And then I introduce them to Harvey... and he's bigger and grander than anything they offer me. And when they leave, they leave impressed. The same people seldom come back; but that's envy, my dear. There's a little bit of envy in the best of us.
all you need to know is this...to...
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Saint Gasoline, F-words, OkCupid, and Pleiadians: what a spectacular matrix.
...on saint gasoline blog
the blog description: "a fine mixture of intellectualism and fart jokes"
"a skeptical eye for the gullible guy. Or girl. Or gender-neutral cyborg."
the blog description: "a fine mixture of intellectualism and fart jokes"
"a skeptical eye for the gullible guy. Or girl. Or gender-neutral cyborg."
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i would have to say: neat. and free.
You'll enter an email address and they'll give you the HTML code that requires users to solve a reCAPTCHA before they can see the address.
They are SPAM stoppers! I say Score for the Good Guys!
The reCAPTCHA can only be solved by humans, so this stops spammers from gaining access to your email address through automated programs.
definitely neat.
reCAPTCHA Mailhide: Free Spam Protection
i would have to say: neat. and free.
You'll enter an email address and they'll give you the HTML code that requires users to solve a reCAPTCHA before they can see the address.
They are SPAM stoppers! I say Score for the Good Guys!
The reCAPTCHA can only be solved by humans, so this stops spammers from gaining access to your email address through automated programs.
definitely neat.
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they tune their top string to a d. this is bass loaded. orchestral. distorted. muddied out sound. jimi played in d. progressive metal. who are you to wave your finger. hear it building. guitar two strings. a scrrraaaaap. bass rickenbacken bass. every five years, an album. yoga. movies. in the dark. of the grid. it gets better. and better. better. KANGA
"well, i'm gonna finish the game" I shall finish the game, Doc.
William H. Bonney: You remember the stories John use to tell us about the the three chinamen playing Fantan? This guy runs up to them and says, “Hey, the world’s coming to an end!” and the first one says, “Well, I best go to the mission and pray,” and the second one says, “Well, hell, I’m gonna go and buy me a case of Mezcal and six whores,” and the third one says “Well, I’m gonna finish the game.” I shall finish the game, Doc. ~Young Guns II
I lifted my arms, and twirled around to the music. I didn't know what I was thinking, but something just took a hold of my body and told me to do it. Maybe it was the only way I knew to get rid of some of those emotions. Most of them I'd never felt before. And then Delvunita Maxwell was there. In my arms. I'll never know if she set me up, or if it just happened to play out the way it did. "Lets finish the game." What more could I do? He wouldn't let me go to Old Mexico. He was right. I could never stay there. I'd be just another old Gringo. "You remember somethin' Pat. You'll never be me. You'll only be the man that shot Billy the Kid. Hasta La Vista."
"Hasta La Vista. You crazy son of a bitch."
I was a hero.
I was a god.
I was a legend.
I was courageous.
I was loyal.
I was Billy the Kid.
And I lived life with only one guarantee. I'll make ya famous.
scranton.skidrow@gmx.com
I lifted my arms, and twirled around to the music. I didn't know what I was thinking, but something just took a hold of my body and told me to do it. Maybe it was the only way I knew to get rid of some of those emotions. Most of them I'd never felt before. And then Delvunita Maxwell was there. In my arms. I'll never know if she set me up, or if it just happened to play out the way it did. "Lets finish the game." What more could I do? He wouldn't let me go to Old Mexico. He was right. I could never stay there. I'd be just another old Gringo. "You remember somethin' Pat. You'll never be me. You'll only be the man that shot Billy the Kid. Hasta La Vista."
"Hasta La Vista. You crazy son of a bitch."
I was a hero.
I was a god.
I was a legend.
I was courageous.
I was loyal.
I was Billy the Kid.
And I lived life with only one guarantee. I'll make ya famous.
scranton.skidrow@gmx.com
A Blog Response to YouTube, Linguists, Education and Law: A PARODY!!! okay the joke blog is over .... sorry...
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"If You're Gonna Be A Bear, Be A Grizzly."
thank you elmo.
thank you too mr. lupo.
Reflecting on this Groundhog Day, 02/02/11, I find that the smallest miracles may be the most divine in spirit and influential to affecting positive change. As you count your blessings and swear your curses, name a "nano"-motivator or mini-inhibitor that struck a chord in your psyche this day.
On that note, your lucky numbers are 36, 101, 88, 13, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1
Learn Latin: luxforti
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thank you too mr. lupo.
Reflecting on this Groundhog Day, 02/02/11, I find that the smallest miracles may be the most divine in spirit and influential to affecting positive change. As you count your blessings and swear your curses, name a "nano"-motivator or mini-inhibitor that struck a chord in your psyche this day.
On that note, your lucky numbers are 36, 101, 88, 13, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1
Learn Latin: luxforti
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blow, fry, shake, fake your bake, get filthy, fist pumps
Chilly?
Read and Write responsibly.
Roast!
Rip off the bandage.
Truth.
Neutrality.
Rant.
Rave.
Brain.
Brawn.
pow.
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