What is truer than that which is true?
08.06.2025 03:58
She felt bad.
(And what else? Nothing. He complained that he had a soul, but it wasn’t still).
Her neverending orgasm was bigger than the letters used to spell her name.
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Now she’s just like Jimi in a hospital. She needs to marry a woman.
Brasize
What is scream?
That? You’re that rich?
She’s reality X2.
It’s nothing, I get it.
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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.
Thank you, I will make you immortal not her maybe your boobs will grow bigger.
Two of them makes a guy get hard.
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A woman who thought Nathan killed the alphabet came up to Nathan and said he has DNA.
According to Zeno, the question mark known as the sign of confusion.
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.
She broke everyone’s back and they were the strongest mule.
They called this the two lovely loves.
That’s the answer. You figured it out.
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Yes. You did.
She’s witchmagic. Everyone says so.
You want it?
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Next you say Jemma Japanese Jemima Butterworth Jungle Jima
No, she felt good I can tell.
She’s my mule and I invented drugs for her.
Duckworths. You just ruined auntie jimima.
Philosophical ambition thank two.
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Whoa wah.
The wraiths complain. He felt calm and tranquil.
I did not know it was that serious.
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Shit, she too huge to hug her size.
She sizzles so much the letter Z got her backwards.
Wow wow. Satan sold his soul and he was God, bigger than God like Two Gods you know The Archetype.
There you go Nathan, a napkin.
What?
Ere we go someone said. It was too much like winny the pooh. Nathan thought about it and rejected it.
Her husband said that, they were 11th dimensional.
Stupids, That’s like the Golden Gate Bridge.
No, you are as of now. I will make you huger than her. Huger than the hugest hugest women.
She Jests?
Someday. I’ve been having sundaes though not yet with women. I don’t want to have the real deal.
It’s so obvious what that means.
She’s worth two kisses.
I did? Both of them?
She’s two beautiful.
Bonkers is her middle name, she’s growing bigger?
Like what’s Ted?
Henworth kind of turned me off.
She’s just huges then huges huges huges huges huges then huges growing.
The horniest guys were just boobs, they weren’t even in love.
Usually women are serious. Sometimes men are. Not that women aren’t serious.
They decided Nathan could have the stupid tits.
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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’).
Odin forsake her she needs Nathan.
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.
Nathan’s serious.
The big ladies wanted a disease that made their boobs bigger.
That’s the beginning of bards.