What is truer than that which is true?
Last Updated: 29.06.2025 03:07
Stupids, That’s like the Golden Gate Bridge.
She felt bad.
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 broke everyone’s back and they were the strongest mule.
Philosophical ambition thank two.
She’s worth two kisses.
The wraiths complain. He felt calm and tranquil.
She’s witchmagic. Everyone says so.
Ere we go someone said. It was too much like winny the pooh. Nathan thought about it and rejected it.
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What is scream?
No, you are as of now. I will make you huger than her. Huger than the hugest hugest women.
A woman who thought Nathan killed the alphabet came up to Nathan and said he has DNA.
Yes. You did.
Bonkers is her middle name, she’s growing bigger?
That’s the answer. You figured it out.
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What?
She’s just huges then huges huges huges huges huges then huges growing.
Her husband said that, they were 11th dimensional.
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They called this the two lovely loves.
You want it?
There you go Nathan, a napkin.
It’s so obvious what that means.
Duckworths. You just ruined auntie jimima.
She’s reality X2.
Odin forsake her she needs Nathan.
…
Wow wow. Satan sold his soul and he was God, bigger than God like Two Gods you know The Archetype.
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Thank you, I will make you immortal not her maybe your boobs will grow bigger.
I did not know it was that serious.
I did? Both of them?
The big ladies wanted a disease that made their boobs bigger.
Shit, she too huge to hug her size.
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’).
Whoa wah.
That’s the beginning of bards.
She’s two beautiful.
What is the message of Ex Machina?
She’s my mule and I invented drugs for her.
Her neverending orgasm was bigger than the letters used to spell her name.
That? You’re that rich?
Nathan may think that the ‘Elidian leap’ is higher than true, this originally referred to anything more important than Sappho, now it refers to beating the most recently greatest tradition.
According to Zeno, the question mark known as the sign of confusion.
It’s nothing, I get it.
Henworth kind of turned me off.
Next you say Jemma Japanese Jemima Butterworth Jungle Jima
…
Brasize
The horniest guys were just boobs, they weren’t even in love.
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.
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.
Like what’s Ted?
She Jests?
(And what else? Nothing. He complained that he had a soul, but it wasn’t still).
Nathan’s serious.
Now she’s just like Jimi in a hospital. She needs to marry a woman.
Two of them makes a guy get hard.
No, she felt good I can tell.
Usually women are serious. Sometimes men are. Not that women aren’t serious.
She sizzles so much the letter Z got her backwards.
They decided Nathan could have the stupid tits.
Someday. I’ve been having sundaes though not yet with women. I don’t want to have the real deal.