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C'est oui, paste away, we make do, duty calls Le Bourgeois gentilhomme (French pronunciation: ​[lə buʁʒwa ʒɑ̃tijɔm], From the troves of our public domain, what did you wish you had known, when you had that chance at Jeopardy, one chance, if a wish were truly wished, we occur to some as riverwise twisted fibers from longer ago than local time science allows, you suppose allowing belief with reason, cause of pain is pain relief, loser role attained, proof of past trauma drama as collect sets. Points. Scoring. Exact. Past out act/ Bam/slap play slips into Chris Hart, o we all recall him, he did that slapping body music, and did not comb his hair for a year or so, -not him, the kid from Orm, the dean's kid. so in your reader mind, you have a few clues, times and seasons seen from distant bubbles still, - Reagan's daughter attended Orm. Datafact. time slips, mental lubricant for safe letting. All forms go out be come standard, it is the object. Like that, or this, to ways to sense make and so many more point from which one may choose to see. McLuhan bolted, as I learned the ropes and gears years ago, a kind of ******** in and out, with pressing walls, closing in and teeny, tiny holes, shine so bright as day explodes camera obscura, on the inner wall on the backside of our eyes, mindtimespace stirred into a foam, the old saying, put a head on it, meant something to sailors in the beer commercials. I got advice from Ziggy's therapist {that's amindscrew} in the funny papers, we all saw the truth freeing knowledge that everyone knows, nobody is as happy as people in beer commercials.
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Mar 26, 2023
Mar 26, 2023 at 5:48 PM UTC
Mindtimespace Point Zed
C'est oui, paste away, we make do, duty calls Le Bourgeois gentilhomme (French pronunciation: ​[lə buʁʒwa ʒɑ̃tijɔm], From the troves of our public domain, what did you wish you had known, when you had that chance at Jeopardy, one chance, if a wish were truly wished, we occur to some as riverwise twisted fibers from longer ago than local time science allows, you suppose allowing belief with reason, cause of pain is pain relief, loser role attained, proof of past trauma drama as collect sets. Points. Scoring. Exact. Past out act/ Bam/slap play slips into Chris Hart, o we all recall him, he did that slapping body music, and did not comb his hair for a year or so, -not him, the kid from Orm, the dean's kid. so in your reader mind, you have a few clues, times and seasons seen from distant bubbles still, - Reagan's daughter attended Orm. Datafact. time slips, mental lubricant for safe letting. All forms go out be come standard, it is the object. Like that, or this, to ways to sense make and so many more point from which one may choose to see. McLuhan bolted, as I learned the ropes and gears years ago, a kind of ******** in and out, with pressing walls, closing in and teeny, tiny holes, shine so bright as day explodes camera obscura, on the inner wall on the backside of our eyes, mindtimespace stirred into a foam, the old saying, put a head on it, meant something to sailors in the beer commercials. I got advice from Ziggy's therapist {that's amindscrew} in the funny papers, we all saw the truth freeing knowledge that everyone knows, nobody is as happy as people in beer commercials.
From a lost crossed thread, that stareted near here. Tis in the midst of this
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77/M/Pine Valley CA
Mar 26, 2023
Mar 26, 2023 at 5:48 PM UTC
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