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