What is truer than that which is true?
Last Updated: 18.06.2025 00:55

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