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[Alexandr Korol]

but someone paid attention to the tenth news item, someone to the fifteenth,
someone to the twenty-fifth. There is also a very interesting explanation
there, why specifically this is in your focus — well, because news also
has a “file format”, like a vibration, and what is similar to your vibration,
on that you bite, pay attention.

Further there is another interesting situation. And here I wrote about this
before in my drafts, and it seems to me that this can be connected with
imagination, with worlds, with the general world in which we live, and with
our worlds, that is, the worlds of people. That is, each of us has an individual
world, although we belong to some category nonetheless: some group
of people belongs to one of the big worlds — it is the world of heaven; some
belong to the category of the world of earth; some to the category of the
underworld. Also, these people all belong to one general world, that is God,
but also every person exists, each of them has also their own individual
world, that is, some personal extreme limitation of their own. And I
remember that in childhood I wrote in my drafts that if I, such an undefined
“zero”, suddenly met a girl, went for a walk along the street, through a park,
and suddenly notice that while I am communicating with her — no matter
online or physically — and walking with her through museums and theaters,
figuratively speaking — this is a fictional example — then I suddenly notice
that all people begin to tell me that I am very beautiful. I begin to look in the
mirror and I see that my face and appearance have changed directly physically
— after all, we have many different versions of ourselves — and it is as if because
I started communicating with this girl, everything became beautiful. And I
became like that too, and do you know why? Because I fell into her bubble, I
fell onto her frequency, that is, into her world, where she sees everything as
beautiful, and so even my version — we have all versions of us — in me the
version that began to predominate more was specifically my beautiful side,
because I fell into the world of a person who sees everything beautifully. And
it turns out, they see everything beautifully, they look at everything from
such an angle, and every house, street, person has all types of themselves,
all-all variations. But what I noticed further: if I met with another person,
let’s say with a boy — it doesn’t matter, for work, or if it’s a childhood friend,