xxx: When I was behaving badly, my mom was filled with a protein. The invisible, etching, white that read me moral teachings. And it looked like this: I am scared, my mother is not able to withstand and "loses consciousness", i.e. She fell to the floor, and I think she died, I started crying, and then my mom got up and started speaking in a strange voice and appeared to be a magical white and said she needed to behave well, then she would leave and my mom would come back. And then this same dirty whitewash took my, a couple of days sick hamster to the Star, another etheric personality who had to take care of him.

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