I'm Anekee, 23, Milan based with Dutch origins... do you really think seeing children torn to pieces in Iraq means that you've seen it all?

You're wrong, and conceit (thinking you know it all) is the first sign of stupidity, didn't you know that? Well, now you do. Even better, you'll end up knowing billions of other things, but no matter how hard you may try to know and to learn, it's all in vain, you can't escape your fate of inadequacy ... Answer this question quickly: who is Moshe Dayan? You don't know, yet you claim you know everything about the Israeli-Palestinian question. Please, come off it ... Do you know the news? Anekee is barely interested, since she already knows you're an illiterate ignorant, otherwise you would rush to look up that name in your Dictionary of Economics, instead of staying there looking at my tits dribbling like a snail ...

No, Anekee is caring about your desire to progress, your thirst ­- if you ever have any, of course -­ for emancipation, for getting rid of the feral state you were reduced to by the System ... Ah, I already forgot: are you one of those who, after glancing at Orwell's novel 1984 (Don't you know who he is, either? Oh Lord, you need help, but you can't even imagine how big His miracle will have to be in that case) and watching a couple of X-Files episodes, have an exhaustive knowledge of plots, exploitations and things like that? ... apart from the fact that I still have to find an American that doesn't see conspiracies everywhere (you really deserve the President you have, from what I've been told), the real exploitation is that you've been taught nothing more than how to satisfy your own basic instincts. Okay, I practice a somewhat form of neo-Buddhism, whose ultimate goal is rescuing you from mental slavery brought about by your so-called vices. So start putting out that damn cigarette, on your balls if you have to, so you can see if you are really living.

You say that this can't be accomplished by the use of a beautiful body? I think just the opposite. Before you start believing much yourself, if you are indeed one of the Chosen few, you will have to heal yourself of all your prejudices and preconceptions. Prejudices suck, they make me sick, and I feel they're abundant in your mind, maybe too abundant. The fact is that you must breathe with your brain not with your lungs ­- they only serve to fill you up with the nicotine of your cigarettes.

But I hope you will also understand this ... take it easy, boy: now don't hurry, don't feel like you're a second Neo of the Matrix; you still haven't done anything to redeem your miserable existence ... I've succeeded, and the pictures you find here are concrete evidence of it. Where's the connection in all that? What's the link between a spiritual revolution and two large breasts, you ask? You're getting on badly, boy, very badly ... the connection is inside me, inside you, on these pages and, most of all, under a thick layer of conformism that makes you look like a paramecium ... don't you know what a paramecium is? Come on now, that's a simple question ... by chance, don't you have a mirror close by?

At present you're out of my circle, boy.
How long are you going to stay there...?

Anekee, with the A in the circle.