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3 Responses to “Champion Juicer Model”

1. DYLANN36
   1:13 am on September 30th, 2010

   At 9:43 the Renergy began to flow through his body. 

2. schizoBrother
   3:06 am on October 16th, 2010

   >And a great deal of this endless stream of thought each of us is plagued with is completely useless, and to a large extent is actually harmful. [Why Shit So >No one ever asks why the human race continues to develop more technology. They just assume it will make them happier in the future (characteristic of egocentric craving). But guess what? It won’t, hasn’t, and never will. This planet is very old. And life extension technologies are even available in degrees to some humans today. I think one symbol for a government with a single leader at the top could be a pyramid; as opposed to a truncated pyramid which may represent a council. And I think that at one time in such government, it’s possible the capstone may come with the keys to technology. One take on this story seems to read that a slave was clandestinity adopted by one of hundreds of Pharaoh’s daughters, eventually in queue for Pharaohship. Decides after revelations of ancestry and contrary to learned opinion, that slaves are not sub-species like, and can learn too; takes the key and splits with his tribe yo. Schoolin’ takes place, building a town, a government and they hire a dude outside the tribe to work on the ornate stuff; ‘cuz the dude be trippin’ an real talented like. Working on the inner side, dude becomes privy to the key, then his candle’s out. But not before tales escape to Europe. Centuries later some Euros go all archeologist based on family lore and after 3 years of partying with the locals they all split home in one single night. They get all homey and shit and next thing you know, Gothic Architecture. Romulus is proud, homies all bad ass kung fu, Persian gun powder. Whoops, not so fast, burn motherfucker. “Arrrrrgh, we be sailin’ fast with a steering wheel between me legs and it’s drivin’ me nuts!” The Languidoc didn’t forget the knight they drove ol’ cuntree down; a few centuries here, a *De revolutionibus orbium coelestium* there, alchemy becomes chemistry, black magick becomes pharmarketing, and fo’ long people be sellin’ cartoons and shit, unscrupulous like; givin’ Mrs. Froylinsteinerico’s baby 6 fingers, in the ear. Desire be buyin’ and wanton stuff, money goes places. Still, classmates spontaneously create water cars and inevitably receive an offer they can’t refuse. Which seems mean, and bad form. It seems like the pyramid dudes Vs. the truncated pyramid dudes Vs. pirates Vs. hippies, …so to speak. That’s what it seems *to me* sometimes. I think the bottom of the pyramid *can* move the whole thing, capstone or not; collective movement seemingly directed from desire. Also, what about not the invisible spook-friend anthropomorph idol of the zealot and atheist alike, but Tolstoy’s *Kingdom* target, The Frequency. It’s a two-part story but a single system, I think. And I like my Champion Juicer. Still, after a mood like that, and despite weakness of habit, it seems better to me to be an optimist. And this being my venting account, I feel it necessary to apologize to you for my history of employing the most vile, vulgar vernacular that rolls off the thinker. [Why shit so >What emerges from this pure presence is an infinitely deep stillness, so fundamentally fulfilling that the concept of “happiness” in the polar reality becomes a pale reflection of the singularity from which all polar emotions emerge — pure present mind. So…, do you know this from *past* experience, or is this what you believe *The Masters* to exemplify? >These spiritual masters are able to see this false sense of self for what it is, and willfully detach from it. And by “spiritual masters” you’re talking about unknown people correct? Because if you’re talking about church leaders I’d have to suggest that business is business; a man either works with his hands or doesn’t. From my experience, I’d have to say the best “spiritual” masters are probably known only to those who cross their paths at certain times. If by “spirit” I mean “mood”. Which transmutes our biological chemistry, changes neuron impulse, ultimately altering atomic vibrational frequency. Yet amongst the spiritual business folk, I personally think some are more sincere than others. >All animals, existing in the pure present, egoless moment, consume only what they need to live, and don’t “want” more. The human race, however, acts as a cancer or virus, endlessly consuming all it can, completely under the influence of egoic delusion. And yet, if human are **only** animal, then there *is* no right or wrong. And one would not give a loaded M16 to a chimpanzee in a room full of loved ones, let alone a WMD. Therefore, because technology exists, a hierarchy can be said to be an inevitable necessity no matter how long some animal might live. Speaking of the bottom layers, and our working classmates desires financing pirate ships, are you a vegetarian?

3. lo_mcg
   11:34 pm on December 9th, 2011

   I love mine.

   The cons are it's heavier and more cumbersome than most other juicers, takes up a lot of room on your worktop and isn't the best-looking appliance in the world.

   The pros are lovely creamy juice and plenty of it! I couldn't believe the amount of juice I got from the same quantity of veg or fruit compared to my old centrifugal juicers. The waste is minimal.

   It's also much easier to clean than any other juicer I've tried.

   Expensive but well worth it. What a great gift!