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god i love fiddling with Kant... i still don't understand why Nietzsche thought he was a senile old bachelor in the end... **** similis...       the grand APE... now...     is the ape a creature: a priori, os is the ape a creature: a posteriori? then again, i was once accused of speaking out of my own *** by a slob Jew in Edinburgh, as i was also jested at with the words     'we'll crucify you' at a UCL drama take on the plight of the Palestinians... **** me...      motley crue dr. feelgood style... i guess when the last of the last Holocaust survivors are dead...   the gloves come off and we can... rattle the bare-knuckle slicks... nope... i always preferred a drunkard's slang to an ass-licking             ****** addict's slack; but don't get me wrong, i could read a Burroughs' novel in a day...     just... drenched.... in (a) hypnotic chaos of juxtaposition; frantic vagary... like watching a **** of a fly darting here and there; p.s.    (adjective & noun - so, no... frantic vagary is not a "misnomer"...    it's a doubled emphasis). ah... the benefits of acquired rather than the native usage of the, spreschen - hen hen... no spre(h)- -shen.
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Sep 29, 2018
Sep 29, 2018 at 10:52 AM UTC
**** similis
god i love fiddling with Kant... i still don't understand why Nietzsche thought he was a senile old bachelor in the end... **** similis...       the grand APE... now...     is the ape a creature: a priori, os is the ape a creature: a posteriori? then again, i was once accused of speaking out of my own *** by a slob Jew in Edinburgh, as i was also jested at with the words     'we'll crucify you' at a UCL drama take on the plight of the Palestinians... **** me...      motley crue dr. feelgood style... i guess when the last of the last Holocaust survivors are dead...   the gloves come off and we can... rattle the bare-knuckle slicks... nope... i always preferred a drunkard's slang to an ass-licking             ****** addict's slack; but don't get me wrong, i could read a Burroughs' novel in a day...     just... drenched.... in (a) hypnotic chaos of juxtaposition; frantic vagary... like watching a **** of a fly darting here and there; p.s.    (adjective & noun - so, no... frantic vagary is not a "misnomer"...    it's a doubled emphasis). ah... the benefits of acquired rather than the native usage of the, spreschen - hen hen... no spre(h)- -shen.
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Sep 29, 2018
Sep 29, 2018 at 10:52 AM UTC
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