What is truer than that which is true?
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It’s nothing, I get it.
No, I will get it someday. Now I remember my true love. She was black. I lied you’ll see. No you won’t. I’ll try to invent her in some medium. No I won’t. I will worship her like jumping jelly beans. Yes, that’s the answer, I love you jellybeans forever jellybeans forever jelly beans forever forever jelly. I… I win. I won.
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She felt bad.
No, you are as of now. I will make you huger than her. Huger than the hugest hugest women.
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Dolorum fugit ut molestiae voluptatem minima non.
Odin forsake her she needs Nathan.
She’s witchmagic. Everyone says so.
She’s reality X2.
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Her husband said that, they were 11th dimensional.
It’s so obvious what that means.
Like what’s Ted?
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(And what else? Nothing. He complained that he had a soul, but it wasn’t still).
They decided Nathan could have the stupid tits.
Wow wow. Satan sold his soul and he was God, bigger than God like Two Gods you know The Archetype.
Brasize
She sizzles so much the letter Z got her backwards.
Someday. I’ve been having sundaes though not yet with women. I don’t want to have the real deal.
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She broke everyone’s back and they were the strongest mule.
That’s the answer. You figured it out.
There you go Nathan, a napkin.
The wraiths complain. He felt calm and tranquil.
She’s my mule and I invented drugs for her.
A woman who thought Nathan killed the alphabet came up to Nathan and said he has DNA.
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You ARE women. I will make you pregnant like Pergammon. I will come over your whole reality. I will make you Satan of Satans and stormier than storms.
I did? Both of them?
They called this the two lovely loves.
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That? You’re that rich?
You want it?
Now she’s just like Jimi in a hospital. She needs to marry a woman.
Philosophical ambition thank two.
The big ladies wanted a disease that made their boobs bigger.
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Whoa wah.
She’s two beautiful.
Stupids, That’s like the Golden Gate Bridge.
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Usually women are serious. Sometimes men are. Not that women aren’t serious.
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She’s just huges then huges huges huges huges huges then huges growing.
Are you already having anal sex?
Bonkers is her middle name, she’s growing bigger?
Yes. You did.
The horniest guys were just boobs, they weren’t even in love.
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She Jests?
Nathan’s serious.
Shit, she too huge to hug her size.
Her neverending orgasm was bigger than the letters used to spell her name.
Ere we go someone said. It was too much like winny the pooh. Nathan thought about it and rejected it.
Thank you, I will make you immortal not her maybe your boobs will grow bigger.
What?
Duckworths. You just ruined auntie jimima.
I did not know it was that serious.
No, she felt good I can tell.
Two of them makes a guy get hard.
Henworth kind of turned me off.
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Nathan said I missed it. I missed the woman, the family, the DNA, the children, more children, and maybe the hope of a human reality. God messed up and I’m God I’m sorry I wish I could do better than Howard J, better luck next time EXCEPT there won’t be a next time. I’m God signing out. From now on Life is a delusion inside my mind. There is no reality, there is only the fornication of God. I’m God, reality is masturbation because I masturbated. I’m sorry. Maybe I’m just a masturbator. I don’t know any better reality. I’m thankful anyway. Efficiency was worth a shot. I am still trying to have ideas. I have to. That is God signing off. Of course I’m really Nathan and I like boobs that’s what makes me sadder than sad. They don’t like me and I’m the nature of reality for me. I wish for boobs huger than huge that’s what I have to hope for because nobody likes me. Nobody is smart enough, I am the answer in my own contextual reality. I am the maker of my ideas and my forms of life. I have to love because I don’t hate. I just think it involves masturbation. Otherwise it would involve a woman, or a child, or a base animal, or a sidewalk or something.
One translation of HT is that it involves the Romans. Another translation is that it involves Big Ladies with Big Boobs (Nathan called this ‘Ya with C’).
What is scream?
She’s worth two kisses.
That’s the beginning of bards.