Like every time he returned to Madame Tran, ie at least twice a week, Captain Berneuil believed himself master of the world. It took two or three girls then went to breakfast with a thick rib of beef in Texas Lounge And after eating all this fresh meat, it reached a state of absolute domination. Not only nothing could resist him, but he felt perfectly available for a game of tennis, a friendly conversation or a philosophical speculation on the meaning of history, all of which seemed pure futility as it does had not emptied his testicles and refueling of its red blood cells. It was to his surprise in perfect agreement with the theory of hierarchy of needs, the dada of the evil blonde lifted them had taught management at the Ecole Militaire de Saint-Cyr Coetquidan. According
this theory, man can not rise without the satisfaction of basic needs. Needless to initiate a starving the work of Kandinsky, speak with Locke's a guy who has not fucked for months, requiring the rigor of a professional insomniac, or critical thinking of a man hunted by assassins. A
the trash, so the old myth of asceticism, mortification all the floggings supposed to lead to spiritual realms. Gone are the ayatollahs, the madmen of God, Stakhanovists monomaniac. The elite of today is well nourished and déburne quickly, it This was understood by business schools, policy makers of the Higher Institute of War and the brothel keepers and grill Texas.
But, of course, the vital needs of each are not those of others. Some people, especially women, could not live without love. For Hervé Berneuil, love was a fiction which allowed to reproduce by mating with bodies that did not appealing. He could not say if it was love that had led him to Anne, but in any event he had warned. Warned that he disliked the war, the whores and red meat, and some ancillary books that remade the world in light of dubious theories, that his body, his voice and his conversation was pleasant, but we can not see these menus amenities perfect harmony of hearts has always sung by the novels.
But she was quick to understand that despite all the sympathy she felt for him, it was not necessary because his goal was not dependent on the idiosyncrasies of her small person, but the mere existence of a race of 'men get married by a military fucked by a soldier, knocked up by a soldier, all in the most traditional forms, passé, obsolete and reactionary, that is all she was looking for reasons unclear but kept reporting problems with his father, whom she had persuaded Herve Berneuil, the more agnostic, skeptic and apolitical infantry officers Navy, campaigned actively in a far-right movement.
The day after his marriage, his regiment had been sent to Djibouti to end the last redoubt of the Affairs of Allah Brigade. For three weeks he had wandered into patrols haggard under a scorching heat, shooting at anything that looked like an enemy that was not beautiful to see, because in these times of radical jihad, the Brigade was suspected of recruiting women, children and old men. And, in agreement with the theory, in the sweltering heat and anxiety, justice, culture and aesthetics had yielded to the primal goal of saving his skin.
Most officers were types without interest, concern about drunkenness and fornication. Many settled for a few months in a conjugal relationship of playacting with a local girl raised in a nightclub, in exchange for "financial contributions", he preferred the whores of Tran's mother, was more frank. He had sole friend Captain Speyer, the second foreign Cavalry. The primal needs
Were a constant biological or did they vary depending on the mores and the advancement of a civilization? In some primitive tribes, it accommodates a small house, you do not wash, and they tolerate the proliferation of insects on his skin. The Anglo-Saxons do not understand how the French bear their own body odor and why they like to wade in dog excrement. Captain Speyer joined the Foreign Legion after the computer had ruined his life, as others are engulfed in addiction to narcotics. One day, his hard drive had been partially destroyed, and his machine had become so dependent bypass of conscience, we could, without exaggeration, compare this incident to a severe stroke. The consequences were not different. His ability to communicate with the outside world had been seriously reduced. He had fallen out with many friends, because they could not contact them electronically. Its accounts, photos of family, sticky, her partner of Go (a carefully calibrated on his level of play and its strategic tics), had been annihilated. He had undergone a period of depression, disinterest, in full conformity with the theory, but theory does not it becomes tautological since the primal need is redefined as anything the lack is pathogenic? Anyway, Speyer had sworn neplus touch a computer, and the Foreign Legion had given the pyramid of needs on the solid foundation of vital functions. The primal needs
they emerged from a long practice, they were the result of the fossilization of a habit, that they were the expression of a biological tendency, encoded in our genes, repeated acts of the day because it was a reasonable survival strategy, ergonomic in that it reduces uncertainty and hardships entailed by constant innovation-adaptation-experimentation?
One of the officers liked sleeping with sausage, blondes, Flemish or Alsatian, full of curves with hints of ham or lard. It became a real drug, he needs his dose of blond and roundness of a world in shades of pink mucosa that suggested safety primitive fetal fluid, and as you might expect the analogy between the flesh and skin consistently plump and smooth the butcher, her generous chest and thighs bulky, and the euphoria of abundance derived porcine lard, sausages, sausages, sauerkraut screens and trim, was not pleased with anything in the limits of cannibalism was looking for this man. Djiboutaises and dry like old dates had been more than a disappointment, it had been a real fall of the vital principle we could measure the rate of endorphins and density of the red cells.
this theory, man can not rise without the satisfaction of basic needs. Needless to initiate a starving the work of Kandinsky, speak with Locke's a guy who has not fucked for months, requiring the rigor of a professional insomniac, or critical thinking of a man hunted by assassins. A
the trash, so the old myth of asceticism, mortification all the floggings supposed to lead to spiritual realms. Gone are the ayatollahs, the madmen of God, Stakhanovists monomaniac. The elite of today is well nourished and déburne quickly, it This was understood by business schools, policy makers of the Higher Institute of War and the brothel keepers and grill Texas.
But, of course, the vital needs of each are not those of others. Some people, especially women, could not live without love. For Hervé Berneuil, love was a fiction which allowed to reproduce by mating with bodies that did not appealing. He could not say if it was love that had led him to Anne, but in any event he had warned. Warned that he disliked the war, the whores and red meat, and some ancillary books that remade the world in light of dubious theories, that his body, his voice and his conversation was pleasant, but we can not see these menus amenities perfect harmony of hearts has always sung by the novels.
But she was quick to understand that despite all the sympathy she felt for him, it was not necessary because his goal was not dependent on the idiosyncrasies of her small person, but the mere existence of a race of 'men get married by a military fucked by a soldier, knocked up by a soldier, all in the most traditional forms, passé, obsolete and reactionary, that is all she was looking for reasons unclear but kept reporting problems with his father, whom she had persuaded Herve Berneuil, the more agnostic, skeptic and apolitical infantry officers Navy, campaigned actively in a far-right movement.
The day after his marriage, his regiment had been sent to Djibouti to end the last redoubt of the Affairs of Allah Brigade. For three weeks he had wandered into patrols haggard under a scorching heat, shooting at anything that looked like an enemy that was not beautiful to see, because in these times of radical jihad, the Brigade was suspected of recruiting women, children and old men. And, in agreement with the theory, in the sweltering heat and anxiety, justice, culture and aesthetics had yielded to the primal goal of saving his skin.
Most officers were types without interest, concern about drunkenness and fornication. Many settled for a few months in a conjugal relationship of playacting with a local girl raised in a nightclub, in exchange for "financial contributions", he preferred the whores of Tran's mother, was more frank. He had sole friend Captain Speyer, the second foreign Cavalry. The primal needs
Were a constant biological or did they vary depending on the mores and the advancement of a civilization? In some primitive tribes, it accommodates a small house, you do not wash, and they tolerate the proliferation of insects on his skin. The Anglo-Saxons do not understand how the French bear their own body odor and why they like to wade in dog excrement. Captain Speyer joined the Foreign Legion after the computer had ruined his life, as others are engulfed in addiction to narcotics. One day, his hard drive had been partially destroyed, and his machine had become so dependent bypass of conscience, we could, without exaggeration, compare this incident to a severe stroke. The consequences were not different. His ability to communicate with the outside world had been seriously reduced. He had fallen out with many friends, because they could not contact them electronically. Its accounts, photos of family, sticky, her partner of Go (a carefully calibrated on his level of play and its strategic tics), had been annihilated. He had undergone a period of depression, disinterest, in full conformity with the theory, but theory does not it becomes tautological since the primal need is redefined as anything the lack is pathogenic? Anyway, Speyer had sworn neplus touch a computer, and the Foreign Legion had given the pyramid of needs on the solid foundation of vital functions. The primal needs
they emerged from a long practice, they were the result of the fossilization of a habit, that they were the expression of a biological tendency, encoded in our genes, repeated acts of the day because it was a reasonable survival strategy, ergonomic in that it reduces uncertainty and hardships entailed by constant innovation-adaptation-experimentation?
One of the officers liked sleeping with sausage, blondes, Flemish or Alsatian, full of curves with hints of ham or lard. It became a real drug, he needs his dose of blond and roundness of a world in shades of pink mucosa that suggested safety primitive fetal fluid, and as you might expect the analogy between the flesh and skin consistently plump and smooth the butcher, her generous chest and thighs bulky, and the euphoria of abundance derived porcine lard, sausages, sausages, sauerkraut screens and trim, was not pleased with anything in the limits of cannibalism was looking for this man. Djiboutaises and dry like old dates had been more than a disappointment, it had been a real fall of the vital principle we could measure the rate of endorphins and density of the red cells.
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