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Monday, 28 September 2026
Ideal Machine
How do you compensate? If you have to compensate, compensate by being efficient. You sit in an exam hall and you see a girl getting caught for cheating, in board exams. The poor soul had a whole physics textbook hidden in her blazer. Fear makes people do things they would never do otherwise. Fear of death, harm to loved ones, of shame, of humiliation, fear of failure. It’s like in the Marvel universe, different earths in the same universe. The earth is one, and this is the biggest discovery of the century, especially for the damned. People have accounts on Pornhub. A common man cannot fathom having an account on pornhub, having a subscription. He is content watching advertisements of a bhabhi near you or of Only Fans models before every video. People have accounts, subscriptions just like a Facebook account or a YouTube subscription. They don‘t need to compensate but some do, and so those who watch ads on Pornhub be extra kind to their parents, be extra good to people. Though these are just two character sketches of the kind of people in the world. There are also the kind of individuals who traffic the women featured in the videos. As said before, it’s like in the Marvel universe; different earths in the same universe. People have limits, like most of the people would never think of having a whole ass textbook in their blazer in the board exam. Fear makes you do things and then you do it again and then it becomes a habit. Some people believe in sins, and they compensate by doing penance. Penance is good, it keeps the world good unless and until penance becomes a transaction and people start buying their place in heaven through it. A saint whips himself for getting lustful thoughts, a doctor jacks off and goes back to work without giving it a second thought. There is too much suffering in the world to give a thought to silly things. The Varah avatar lifts the earth on his tusks. Which earth is the question. The job of the preserver is to preserve. He doesn’t bother about optics. He does what he has to do. The preserver knows that the earth is one. Not unlike the one shown in the movie Apocalypto where Jaguar Paw lives. And then comes Huxley and imagines that the world we live in is hell of some other planet. Devtas have been drinking soma for quite a while now, they are allowed to do it. By whom? By themselves. Once Soma gets injected into the nerves of humans, all the worries die. Thoughts depend on circumstances. While the girl who got caught cheating in the exam faces the terror, the topper is having fun solving differential equations in the same fucking room. People carry their hells inside themselves. For some killing even an insect is a sin and they compensate. The most efficient way of compensation is efficiency and efficiency arrives gradually with mindful repetition. The topper having a gala time solving differential equations in the examination hall knows that. There is an earth where a bhabhi waits for you 5 kilometres away, but real knowledge is that that earth doesn‘t exist. Jaguar Paw runs, and now it’s the chance of Turtles Run and Turtles Run while running realises that just like Soma, hell can be injected into people‘s nerves. Who gave devtas the right to do this, they themselves did. Varah avatar does a slam dunk with the earth he was carrying on his tusks.
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