Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
These psychic-surgeons are simply strengthening superstition in a country that thrives on mumbo-jumbo falsities and falacies,visit san antonio on siquijor during "Holy" week,you see quack-doctors and mambabarangs selling snake-oil potions and love-spells and barangs,what a croc of toffee,but as long as people BELIEVE and thats the crucial word BELIEF then the trade and the mysticism will continue
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