What is truer than that which is true?

She felt bad.

You want it?

No, she felt good I can tell.

My stepdaughter’s mom tells her I’m not a real dance teacher, but my stepdaughter has seen me in action. Why does she still question my abilities?

Nathan’s serious.

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

Philosophical ambition thank two.

Time (physics): Who started counting our current time or is it just "set" by some scientific measure?

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

The wraiths complain. He felt calm and tranquil.

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

Have you ever met someone and something seemed so unusual about them but you couldn't put your finger on what it was?

I did not know it was that serious.

They decided Nathan could have the stupid tits.

She’s witchmagic. Everyone says so.

Why does my mother care about my sister more than me?

Like what’s Ted?

It’s nothing, I get it.

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.

Why do the majority of feminists hate men (not all feminists)?

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

Brasize

That’s the answer. You figured it out.

Why should the law care about what I do behind closed doors?

Shit, she too huge to hug her size.

Two of them makes a guy get hard.

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

What measures are shipping companies taking to navigate around conflict zones like the Red Sea and Black Sea?

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.

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

Why can't we send flat Earthers to space and show them the shape of Earth?

Stupids, That’s like the Golden Gate Bridge.

Next you say Jemma Japanese Jemima Butterworth Jungle Jima

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Why did my 2001 4.6 liter Mustang GT V8 make "only" 260 HP while today's base Dodge 3.6 liter V6 churns out almost 300 HP? Both benefit from fuel injection and ECUs.

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

She’s reality X2.

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 questions are asked in a JP Morgan Hirevue interview?

Yes. You did.

She sizzles so much the letter Z got her backwards.

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

Whoa wah.

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

How is sex with a woman for gay men?

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

They called this the two lovely loves.

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

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.

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

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

That’s the beginning of bards.

Odin forsake her she needs Nathan.

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

She’s worth two kisses.

There you go Nathan, a napkin.

What?

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

She’s two beautiful.

I did? Both of them?

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

What is scream?

That? You’re that rich?

It’s so obvious what that means.

Henworth kind of turned me off.

Her husband said that, they were 11th dimensional.

She Jests?

Duckworths. You just ruined auntie jimima.