The humming ones have to give way as the toxic ape rolls.
I am thought here.
Man does not belong to Finnish nature. Man is a harmful alien species, such as a lupine or a woolly scab crab traveling in a ship’s ballast tank.
And alien species must be eradicated, for there is no good in them, it is known. For example, filthy canes of Spanish chips are chased and unloaded in a bucket shop for this reason. So why should a monkey belonging to the Hominidae family belong to Finland?
If there is any doubt in your mind, please look out the window. Are there many other tropical animals in the cinemas?
Where is your water and cold coat, and what about the eyes you see in the Arctic Eternal Night? You are miserable, completely unprotected against the prevailing conditions. If the radiators in a housing association are adjusted to twenty degrees Celsius for energy saving reasons, you will complain loudly. You wrap yourself in the wools and furs of other animal species, even though you don’t even have a tail.
International according to the International Union for Conservation of Nature (IUCN), the human endangerment classification is the same as that of comealupine. That is indeed the case. There are almost 8 billion of us, and you will notice that.
Grass does not grow where man has traveled. From this we can take, for example, the new Jätkäsaari residential area in Helsinki.
We are punking everywhere. Indigenous deer, forest cows, marigolds, spring beetles and furry birds are allowed to give way.
The Ministry of Agriculture and Forestry makes sense, with the help of a monthly salary, that wolves, Wolverines and lynxes are allowed to be killed, as they supposedly have no right to be here!
At the same time, the officials themselves have the Body Structure of Lord Tossavainen, strange fragile hairs on their heads, and – I’m speaking straight now – a strange nose in the animal kingdom designed to sniff the gentle breezes of the savannah.
Isn’t that a paradox.
Here we see how representatives of alien species – like humans – are perhaps dynamic and successful but fundamentally opportunists who don’t care about homeland values.
Human activity is completely comparable to that of the Canadian beaver, which as a species has ruthlessly supplanted the Finnish beaver as an expert in the field of wood loss and dam.
The local beavers are left to lick their fingers as the new beavers pounce on their litters and nice nightmares.
The courtesies of the natives make room for the newcomers, but I guess in their minds they curse violently.
The depletion of the local ecosystem as a result of human activity is a fact and therefore this alien species can be considered harmful.
In Finland, man has created a terrible imprint. Among other things, man has plowed the forest into Turkey, taking large bald places from local animals such as dwarfs, habitats and essential food.
And that’s not all.
Man-made devastation also includes the various grotesque corridors and caves that that harmful alien species freezes into the bedrock.
The imprint is so rancid that if the globe went to the doctor, it would be prescribed a malodorous liniment 2 times a day externally to treat the inflammation.
So so. As a species, man is toxic, his legs sparing and an inevitably progressing obsession that understands beauty and nuances.
A deeply unethical creation compared to a cow, for example. Morally, we are on a lupine level.
In start-ups, this type of activity is considered a desirable feature. I consider it a hoax.
For has all this made us happy? It is not.
Where do phenomena such as the absurd theater, the diesel engine and the atomic bomb come from? Yes, they are clear expressions of nausea, cries for distress.
It is obvious that a person suffers when he is not in his natural environment, and that it is this that causes a wide range of undesirable disruptive behaviors.
The worst part is that you can’t really blame anyone but yourself for all this.
Why had to leave beyond the borders of the cowards, without their own Turkey, without a tail. It is here now – in Finland from all over the world.
One belongs to an environment where there are open savannahs to run around, comfortably lush tropical trees and preferably beach areas within walking distance, or at least some water theme is good to exist so you can lick the fresh water.
Why we couldn’t stay where we needed to be, that is, as a flock of about ten monkeys somewhere in the equatorial hotspots or in the Twin Streams and what these are now. How happy we would be!
It is true that there would be no access to a dentist if necessary, but caries would not be a nuisance in the same way without processed sugar. And there would be no money under the guise of others constantly trying to get over others ’necks.
The distribution of our species would have remained at an appropriate level that roughly corresponded to the current number of oranges.
There we would owl, when we were hungry (often), we would grab a beetle or a worm or a half-ripe fruit from a tree. We would eat the roots, sometimes we would hunt with a gang of a lesser rabbit or similar.
In the evenings we would bed a branch on a leaf bed. There would be a stuttered monkey who knows his own place.
I suggest the following.
Careful plantings of the species in their natural habitats should be started as a matter of urgency, of course at the beginning, supporting their own survival. It would be natural to raise this issue during the regional elections.
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