found a dairy place where they specialize in goat stuff, goat cheeses, goat yogurt, goat ice-cream and finally goat milk itself
i bought a shitload of cheeses and baked goods, some handcrafted booze as well (dropped like 150+ euros today without even blinking)
and of course unpasturized whole goat-milk, i tried it and it tasted just like regular whole milk with a bit of goat but i felt something i haven't felt in years
while i can't put it into words the milk fortified me and i was imbued with vitality, did 10 pushups without pause like i was 20 again
i remembered how Sewell once mentioned that unpasturized whole milk is a nootropic and while i originally thought it was just placebo effect of consuming something that isn't goyslop, i can today confirm it isn't bullshit
am i the only one experiencing this or did the same happen to others who consumed this rare yet simple drink?
Meaningful inheritance is what people give you while they are still alive
If she had anything valuable to give you and she loved you and wanted you to have it I think she would have already given it to you.
Sounds like you don't have best relationship with her
Maybe let her taste unpasteurized milk and she will snap out of her boomer comatose state
i did however interduced her to the cheeses i bought, and the Sainte-Maure mushrom Quiche i bought, she loved it.
our relationship isn't terrible because she constantly requires my assistence whenever she has a problem on her computer or goyslopvision (which is almost every week because that bitch can't understand simple logic like "oh the Wifi dongle has disconnected? better call the ISP company because i'm too retarded to simply re-adujst the USB" or when he fat fingers misclick something on the remote and she can't figure out to go back to the menu etc...)
she's sitting on a million of euros (maybe a little more than a million) and i don't mind playing the "flipino manservant" if i'm getting those millions **intact**
however she's extremely fuckin stingy (like every boomer is) and i KNOW she won't part with the money just yet, so i'll have to live hand to mouth until that day comes and i can finally utilize her shekels to move away from the niggerzone
speaking of the niggerzone, i'm finally moving house in a few weeks and no more shall i tolerate nigs throwing rocks or ringing doorbells every fucking week
however its only like an adjecent city with a much higher house prices (so niggers can't afford to move there) but its still somewhat near my mother and grandmother so technically its not a huge move but the neighborhood i'm moving in has ZERO niggers (and yes, i've asked the neighbors before buying)