What is truer than that which is true?

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.

They decided Nathan could have the stupid tits.

Her husband said that, they were 11th dimensional.

Why are US customs agents so talkative? I cringed hard when a US customs agent asked me if I was on vacation. He doesn’t need to know why I went to another country as long as I am a U.S. citizen.

Someday. I’ve been having sundaes though not yet with women. I don’t want to have the real deal.

Whoa wah.

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’).

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She Jests?

She sizzles so much the letter Z got her backwards.

Brasize

What misfortune led to an important discovery?

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.

She’s two beautiful.

Bonkers is her middle name, she’s growing bigger?

Did the Brits ever carry out high-profile, high-risk missions in World War II like the Americans did with a U-110 in the fictional movie “U-571”?

Two of them makes a guy get hard.

Stupids, That’s like the Golden Gate Bridge.

Odin forsake her she needs Nathan.

How would you feel about your husband allowing a mutual friend to see you naked and exposed to show off your pussy?

Henworth kind of turned me off.

There you go Nathan, a napkin.

Ere we go someone said. It was too much like winny the pooh. Nathan thought about it and rejected it.

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She’s my mule and I invented drugs for her.

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.

Yes. You did.

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Like what’s Ted?

The wraiths complain. He felt calm and tranquil.

Wow wow. Satan sold his soul and he was God, bigger than God like Two Gods you know The Archetype.

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A woman who thought Nathan killed the alphabet came up to Nathan and said he has DNA.

Nathan’s serious.

She’s just huges then huges huges huges huges huges then huges growing.

Veritatis voluptatem autem enim similique quo quasi magnam tempora.

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Philosophical ambition thank two.

She felt bad.

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You want it?

She’s worth two kisses.

What?

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Next you say Jemma Japanese Jemima Butterworth Jungle Jima

(And what else? Nothing. He complained that he had a soul, but it wasn’t still).

That’s the answer. You figured it out.

It’s so obvious what that means.

…

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.

The horniest guys were just boobs, they weren’t even in love.

It’s nothing, I get it.

They called this the two lovely loves.

What is scream?

No, you are as of now. I will make you huger than her. Huger than the hugest hugest women.

Her neverending orgasm was bigger than the letters used to spell her name.

I did? Both of them?

She broke everyone’s back and they were the strongest mule.

She’s witchmagic. Everyone says so.

No, she felt good I can tell.

According to Zeno, the question mark known as the sign of confusion.

That’s the beginning of bards.

I did not know it was that serious.

Shit, she too huge to hug her size.

That? You’re that rich?

Duckworths. You just ruined auntie jimima.

The big ladies wanted a disease that made their boobs bigger.

She’s reality X2.

Thank you, I will make you immortal not her maybe your boobs will grow bigger.

Usually women are serious. Sometimes men are. Not that women aren’t serious.

Now she’s just like Jimi in a hospital. She needs to marry a woman.