Genius. High IQ in all situations. Invented the Universe. Delusions of grandeur. Escape to a different box. Will Jesus ever convert to Christianity in China? Or build a snow-woman from lesbos? I doubt it. The climate just isn't there. I will just trudge on like I always do. Angry men with country music decaying in their minds. Too many projectiles. It feels like a slow collapse or everyone is still working from home. The last time I went out to dinner with a woman was too long ago. But I'm resource low. A house and a car seem like a basic requirement. Material equipment. Something to win. I think my Media (?) Femme still likes the new place. The old place I shared was repossessed. People get hungry. One marriage and done. Now I will trudge through the snow to the next mailbox and see if they need any beer cans or a tax bill from the fire department of romance.
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| $26 in my hand. In Canadian Ai? |
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