I talked to a man running for Senator of NH on the phone for hours, when I was his friend on Facebook, I have Stocks with Tesla and Facebook and Amazon from 2013 or 2014!

I haven't driven a car in years, and I shop at the gym back seat driver, I haven't driven a car in years.

All I've been watching for the past 2 years is the News on CNN and now I'm into THE NEWS because I like new things and I talked to Elon Musk for 44 minutes in 2005 or 2006, that I had a lot of advice for Elon Musk and I have also talked to Bruce Fenton on the phone for hours-  he's running for Senator of New Hampshire!

I recommended the news and reading about Stocks every day when I would write stories and C., I also want you to read my http://www.alwayschillen.com/soliloquy001.htm and 004

So after 4 or so, voicemails on Elon Musk and Bruce Fenton's phones, they knew I was in my TBI Recovery at the Fairlawn Rehab Hospital and I wanted them to be my friends, one a very rich man who had pretty much only a few employees as "Friends" and me and 18 of his other clicks, just kidding, that would be funny if he had 21+ friends on "Meta" the ditched name of what is Facebook I have Stocks in from 2013 or 2014

I flew through God's universe and met Him at the edge of space in 2013 with Tantric intercourse, and I made Justine repeat after me for sure we found love and then space and then God, I got Tesla Stocks from 2013 or 2014 and I knew Elon online, when Space-X had just begun and he didn't have the "Owner" title that I think it is wise of Zuck to be CEO like I once put online "Jeffrey Marquis CEO of Investing My Trust Fund" with Dad's money and most from my Trust Fund, so I have a great relationship of having Wayne Marquis for my Dad, but he's mad that I have 2 "Aliases" like one to match my Hip-X ray .

HI DANA GARDNER!

Genetic DRUNKS and HEROIN punks

I'm so happy my Mom has stopped drinking on weekdays!

I'm so happy my dear Mom is not reliant on alcohol, UNLIKE HER SHITTY FAMILY (!!!!!), and thanks to my Dad who doesn't drink, it's all genetics like my Cousin David Perron was a drunk heroin addict on welfare! I TRIED TO SAVE HIM WITH MY OWN MONEY!

I CALLED DAVID PERRON'S PARENTS ABOUT HIS HOPELESSNESS, I CALLED THE COPS BEFORE HE DROVE ME ON OPIATES AND DRUNK, AND I TOLD DAN BESSE TO PREVENT HIS SUICIDE I PREDICTED WHEN HE DROVE ME AFTER DRINKING FOUR TALL BEERS! SO JUNKIE FATHER DAVID PERRON GETS MY JEERS! and the fat drunk named Norm on "Cheers" about a bar- I haven't been to a bar or smoked a cigarette in many years!

I'm sober 2016! so I feel so great to not having been an alcoholic in 6 years! I felt so pathetic at A.A. I went to twice at my church and I knew I wasn't like the losers there, reliant on alcohol, so I quit drinking with simply my own willpower that I didn't bother to pray to God in efforts of quitting my previous alcohol consumption ` ` ` I have 0% faith in Jesus Christ because I know a lot about the many "virgin births" that have always occurred and I don't believe in Jesus Christ- I put 100% of my faith in God Himself The Father and The Creator of His universe! Amen to God!

Rock hard, clock hard,

Glad glass, with a broken shard

My many Stocks, a Shark and a Whale of a cry to the sky of the Moon above

Speech of sweet mother Dove and the fine soap, me- not at all into DOPE!

Nope!

No drugs for me who preached to David Perron, you got 2 girls to have your kids and you got arrested for driving drunk, you jerk!

Pre-His-Suicide, injecting heroin with slovenly strides of tried ’n’ true, his veins shining blue,

But leaving needle “Tracks” and practically jumping in front of a moving train, when he felt pain, withdrawing off of H,

I tried to get him help, later telling Dan, he needs a Detox “hand” of his habit, used to own rabbits,

He has fallen for OxyContin “Tricks” his blood running thick, it makes me sick, he had 2 babies he ignored

For Daddy-shit he implored, and without his Crank, he was so bored!

His needles left sores and working a shitty job with heroin friends, he saw his Heroin End!

He committed suicide when he was locked up, without drugs, and no hugs

HIS COMMITTING SUICIDE, I shrugged, no sweat off my back, and without a panic attack thanks to Zoloft 3x a day, today in May now the twenty sixth — David Perron felt the many syringes pricks!

*shrug*

I shrug at David Perron's death because THREE TIMES I TRIED TO PREVENT HIS ADDICTIONS I KNEW WOULD RESULT IN HIS DEATH!

He was arrested for DUI after getting two girls to have his babies and HE WAS UNABLE TO PAY CHILD SUPPORT!

I tried to get him help, calling his parents and calling the cops, then telling Dan Besse I knew he was so pathetic and suicidal this David Perron — after he drank 4 beers and the driving me, when I have been SOBER for so long, dancing and prancing, I sing a song, being I AM DRUG FREE UNLIKE DAVID PERRON, what a scumbag!

GOD IS THE GREATEST!

Rest in Peace Jimmy Cassidy who brought a copy of The Qur'an to our dorm together after Saint John's High School taught that Islam brings peace

 https://www.wsj.com/articles/crypto-might-have-an-insider-trading-problem-11653084398

I didn't do this "Insider Trading" with my Investments in "crypto-currencies" -- instead I researched Elon Musk and learned he had a Shiba Inu dog, like Dogecoin went up considerably and I'm giving my Shiba Inu and Dogecoin profits to my Aunt Donna Donohue who is my Aunt and we talk on the phone all the time, telling me and awarding my searching Google to see what kind of dog Elon Musk owned -- Shiba Inu went up 80,000% =D

I also picked so many "crypto-currencies" based on every or most of the Tokens listed on https://coinmarketcap.com that every Trending crypto-currency on https://coinmarketcap.com

I bought my Aunt Donna a pair of socks with Westie dogs on them, and she takes her dog Bismark to the groomers and Dana Gardner my best friend aside from Elon Musk -- Elon Musk told me that he "could be my best friend every day if I wanted!" in 2005 or 2006 when we talked for 40+ minutes and tonight I'll watch a Cougar online! I'm 40+ now and Justine is in her 30's so I hope to be with her soon! She was awarded with $200,000 from the car accident that she had the driver who drank some that night when they were all new from high school and he drove drunk, injuring Justine the most and we both have similar likes, tastes, and we were in love, she promised me! =D

I want to buy twin mansions in Charlton, MA that Dan Besse and his family will have 1 mansion with my corresponding mansion next-door, with maids, like Sandy doesn't mop my floors, so my Dad uses a Swiffer, I had to switch names in the ICU and I made 2 "Aliases" in 2013 or 2014 when I invested with my Daniel M. Besse who I hope his family is well!

Justine and I are both VICTIMS with TBI's and our scars from surgeries!

 Cliff’s Notes:  The Movie, think that would be a good film? IT’S NOW AVAILABLE IN BOOK STORES GALORE!

NOW AVAILABLE AT BEE AND ENN (B&N)  and Tis a good thing to stay away from the TWO MOTHERS WHO HAD ABORTIONS AND/OR BABIES WITH MY STOLEN SPERM IN 2004 WHEN A NURSE GOT ME OFF ON AN OPERATING TABLE IN THE ICU!

Cliff’s Notes, in a bucket as the maid didn’t clean my Apartment today

But getting off of the *WAVES GOD IS THE GREATEST!”

Only the stars are beyond Him and I await the Big Bang TWO!

jeffreymarquis.com

Will Russia's superior hypersonics blow us away ?????

Russia has a holiday on May 9th, and people are concerned, and I'm convinced they have a powerful military.

Make me feel great while I eat the frosted cake of a flake, wake-and-bake to lastly get off with my big rooster and rip up the block, deciphering a tick-tock clock on the wall for us all to verify the accuracy of when the Russians will be attacking me, hopefully with staying alive, to thrive, and reading about Bitcoin to the end, coming when?

As I dance with Lance on his bike, I take a Hike with Mister Livestrong, who goes on and on and on, peddling his warez to anyone who cares, to drain the EPO and Test with an amped up chest of big boobs and Belly Dancing

https://jeffreymarquis.com/2022/04/24/the-bollywood-belly-dancer/

Alacratic theatrics with more than enough oomph to make you poo-p, so ease it out baby little trout, about the clout and vigor to pull the not a trigger to become much BIGGER than the li’l guppy puppy of my dreams long limbs the legs strident like stick of Trident, damaged from Duddie cars, and Aunt Donna’s new vehicle never gets too muddy lol keep it clean to see the sun, the sum of it, to take a tit and mammoth breadth with a slim waist and sugar’s taste, to pop a zit, I fail to quit- speaking my mind:  I like Ember’s behind, her a mother to my dismay and keep it professional, but with words I play, hush a kiss on the lips as I broke my left hip(s-icle) so whimsical with wondrous words, sounding not-right and even absurd, the words of my Investments, meaning much to me, with over a million dollars in TD (a bank) that my great Dad, and my sweet Queen Mom, I sing thee a song, buying women Viccy’s gift-card thongs (long ago)

Getting along to the interesting Bit of coins that Dan THANKS, I have TD Banks with $10,000 each in local states when I hope to be with my mate who, I hope to be with her in marriage, no babies, no offspring or girls of age less than 30!

And sing the sing-song, song of Tommy Chong eating at a PF Chang’s to rearrange his wallet when he’s waiting for his Grande Burrito to do to do to do, to arrive as I THRIVE with writing wondrous wonders of what I do well, having dealt with Hell for hours in 2005 at Geneva St. when Christ was the cure, and a Bible, I have two on my table, reading a Fable of, really, I think Jim Chase suffers for his whole Ministry of the winner “me” the won who thinks of putting his large dick in Justine’s bum and with nothing entering my anus, Champ, the one to dig dick-play in Tantric delights when I felt so much might to reach beyond God, the King, just Justine’s voice to sing, Selena (RIP) and Señorita Ashley Hannah (RIP) in my class with her Brown eyes, she wrote about and I saved the paper, like I tried to save her, and I did save her profile, all the while, before she killed herself and 2 or 3 people, drunk behind the wheel, feeling a feel of dismal fight having been dumped immediately before going backwards on the highway, on now May 6th

Do you get deja vu when I get to you, get you backside with wide strides walking upright-  al night at the dance of a motion with Love Potion from waving to pretty faces with a day at the beach, and half-nude with bodybuilder “attitude” being rude and resentful of the jerks who sent ya, me, 3 hours away from my real “Home” in Charlton, MA with my “Health Proxy” Mom and Dad, with no car BUT I’M A MILLIONAIRE!

My Television has been on Fox News or CNN for 3 weeks straight, and then the 6 months before that I'd watch those two channels 90% of the time! I have over a million USD in my TD Bank, I was told by my favorite person to talk to on the phone!

Elon Musk grabbing an endangered elephant by the Tusk,

And made into imitation “WHITE GOLD” WHITE RACE!

To the bingo game of the laughing lingo to git- now go!

Whence become the junk of a trunk on an elephant type

You know, the hogs leaving toilets clogged with fecies

I crave the female species of special dames and no retards

White superiority throughout the Economy- money moves...

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PEGccV-NOm8

Crenshaw on the Henshaw St. (www.wrxtbi.com) Long’s

Long ride to Massachusetts, where I set my feet so often

My parents with Care, so breathe in the air as my parents-

The millionaires, they Care, Mom and Dad, I don’t care if they-

Weep as I was once a “Facebook ‘creeper’” looking up hotties

And staring at their bodies, I exercise so often looking for temptation

In the Islamic Nation, as Israel is the USA “Ally” of blandness

And his baldness, laughable with the Stallions in Stables

Bibles on my Table, so Talk while we eat a muffin and a cookie

Looking for “Nookie” to take down a normal girl of the world,

To be with a girl in the world or on Mars — Elon Musk, very far

But staying away from bars and all alcohols for many years

My Mom drinks some white wine every night and Abraham Lincoln

He freed the slaves but should he really have? I’d like a personal one!

Magical scratches when you toast a marshmallow only I to reach Beyond

Into blank space, after I chilled with God’s face, a hologram illusion

My cerebral contusion my Illustations of Acrylic paint with Mr. Pierre

Swinging might of sketching The Far Side, me the book collector

Comic books all Mint, cardboard sleeves, dimes of the Mint Mentos

With sight into the future but no whore-  I take the cake on my birthday

I bet you know the fact: I ordered the original 250 N95 masks TWICE!

2004 was my first and my Dad thought I was silly, so he gave them away

To the Church of Charlton Federation “The Charlton Federated Church”

As a believer in God, who I have experience with, I don’t have a criminal record!

A high amount of Blacks commit FELONIES but I’m not a Black!

PRAISE GOD, ALLAH, JEHOVAH — I’ve been to several Jehovah’s Witness…

Masses and I want to buy a nice house on the same street as my Mom and Dad!

I can afford it with my Stocks in Tesla, John Deere, Amazon, GameStop fucking with my computers you jerks with “Administrator” accounts and this HACKED GOOGLE CONNECTION ON THIS WIRELESS NETWORK!

Elon Musk grabbing an endangered elephant by the Tusk,

And made into imitation “WHITE GOLD” WHITE RACE!

To the bingo game of the laughing lingo to git- now go!

Whence become the junk of a trunk on an elephant type

You know, the hogs leaving toilets clogged with fecies

I crave the female species of special dames and no retards

White superiority throughout the Economy- money moves...

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PEGccV-NOm8

Crenshaw on the Henshaw St. (www.wrxtbi.com) Long’s

Long ride to Massachusetts, where I set my feet so often

My parents with Care, so breathe in the air as my parents-

The millionaires, they Care, Mom and Dad, I don’t care if they-

Weep as I was once a “Facebook ‘creeper’” looking up hotties

And staring at their bodies, I exercise so often looking for temptation

In the Islamic Nation, as Israel is the USA “Ally” of blandness

And his baldness, laughable with the Stallions in Stables

Bibles on my Table, so Talk while we eat a muffin and a cookie

Looking for “Nookie” to take down a normal girl of the world,

To be with a girl in the world or on Mars — Elon Musk, very far

But staying away from bars and all alcohols for many years

My Mom drinks some white wine every night and Abraham Lincoln

He freed the slaves but should he really have? I’d like a personal one!

Magical scratches when you toast a marshmallow only I to reach Beyond

Into blank space, after I chilled with God’s face, a hologram illusion

My cerebral contusion my Illustations of Acrylic paint with Mr. Pierre

Swinging might of sketching The Far Side, me the book collector

Comic books all Mint, cardboard sleeves, dimes of the Mint Mentos

With sight into the future but no whore-  I take the cake on my birthday

I bet you know the fact: I ordered the original 250 N95 masks TWICE!

2004 was my first and my Dad thought I was silly, so he gave them away

To the Church of Charlton Federation “The Charlton Federated Church”

As a believer in God, who I have experience with, I don’t have a criminal record!

A high amount of Blacks commit FELONIES but I’m not a Black!

PRAISE GOD, ALLAH, JEHOVAH — I’ve been to several Jehovah’s Witness…

Masses and I want to buy a nice house on the same street as my Mom and Dad!

I can afford it with my Stocks in Tesla, John Deere, Amazon, GameStop fucking with my computers you jerks with “Administrator” accounts and this HACKED GOOGLE CONNECTION ON THIS WIRELESS NETWORK!

Eat a while and stay by the schoolday play and of pay-ing attention to the Teachers where some of them had Masters-Degrees of a TBI Counselor investor sitting perched and flying a plane with Randy Youngsma, RIP, with his sips of sweet metal waistcoat zippers and a hairdressers with with with WISHES TO STAY!

I don’t want Russia to go hyperbolic with Putin who’s younger than Biden with big muscles, catching fish in a river with no shirt on him a Man, and Biden can’t even be serious that Russia should be cut off trade wise — Google: Putin no shirt fish — Putin posing in a river with saggy skin, that’s normal for all Russians except those into bodily health and my personal wealth of Tesla stocks and buying Bitcoins with probably 21+ “Wallets” in New England in TD Bank that I’m sorry Tiph but I really had to pick TD Bank because I really wanted to be with Mrs. Rotella from WSU and UT as a cheerleader Flyer because she’s so lightweight and flexible from being the “Flyer” the girl so light they throw her high in the air and she didn’t care because she had a great time with her WSU-sisters and older sister Danita I called her and chatted sometimes in 2005/2006 when I got a quick way to get rich quick, read my whole Bitcoin magazine and the Elon Musk book I just bought and read the first several pages until my fingers were icy-hot from the basic perception-prescription (Haldol) about my direction to go to where I thought God would be and I learned in Health I at WSU that I know how eyes are generally supposed to advance from left to right I’m right about having bought www.advancedchillen.com for a year but never put anything up!

I like “Averte” and I’m not in Worcester, MA or Canada like this internet says and I signed a stack of papers in the ICU when I was fresh out of a Coma and I don’t remember all of the papers I signed for my parents but they said they’d be nice to me and let me stay here at “Averte” when I signed papers with Google and Facebook and Dad’s Nate Stebbins (AIM UMASS ECM PLASTICS, INC.) to be free and able to go with my Best Friend Elon Musk, yes, on the phone he told me that he could be my best friend “Every day” “if I wanted” Elon had a tiny home for a bit, but I bet he’s on a Plane a privy jettt soft sleeping a featherweight comfy pillow at night in my Queen size bed, Paul Marino who has a tiny house and a camper up north in one of the surrounding states, from a myriad of having God beyond God with my disabled handicaps on Disability for years now and I depend on the money and the 3 gifts I got for my parents and Aunt Donna Donohue I see you in your Condo with your upcoming 2003 Toyota MR2 Spyder a gift from me when I’ll let you pick the newest one with the most Options and have them drive it to your Condo get it from Florida or somewhere, but all I know is that I have a bunch of a paid fee for Bitcoin “Wallets” of being with Bank-wide hillside where I sleep with a MyPillow alone in my bed and that’s best for sleep because there’s no partner a female for me because I’m a man and men and women are supposed to please allow me to MARRY JUSTINE ARAGONA MY BEST LOVER EVER AND SOUL-MATE TO BE COMPLETED IN HOLY UNITY UNTIL WE EXPIRE, like an exposition piece on the Nation’s ration of Dr. Candido showed me a secret Map that he has “connections” and he showed me a website on his computer with how many nuclear weapons are in the world but the USA has over 1000 and Russia has less than that with I think 793 to keep the Bitcoins in my “Wallets” abroad about the seers of severe consequences for Dr. Candido if he shows me things with what I hope to own a home twin-mansion with Cuz Dan B. and his family, that I want Dan to say “I don’t want to be a father to my son and daughter BECAUSE I WANT TO LIVE IN A TWIN-MANSION NEXTDOOR TO ME WHEN HE’S GOING TO SELL MY STOCKS AND BITCOINS 1000 or maybe only 250 at highest 3000 Bitcoins but more like hopefully at least 50 because 50 Cent the rapper sings about relaxing in the tub a twin-mansion next to me with my as many as 3000 Bitcoins that I used Nintendo 64 or Nintendo64 in my hundreds of pages long, separate Bitchain that needs no refrain, for Dan has connections and he bought me “Meta” when who 50 Cent will be like me Shiba Inu I hope you and your “Crypto Guy” sold my coins when I was thinking of Bottle full of Bub, relaxing in the tub, body rub Chartreuse tattoo’s with bright colors in the sunny sky when I want to send Rev. Anne Skinner money, having promised her a Jaguar or a taxi with BLM spray-painted on the hood with so many gang symbols of Crips and Bloods that you never hear about them anymore — yay there are no big gangs but Mr. Moran taught Latin I in 7th grade that I learned a lot of the language from the days of old with a rocking body and soul I drank a lot of EVOO earlier which is good to men’s natural hormone with my amino-acid pills of L-Arginine/L-Ornithine for keeping internal my blood and getting 1 shot in the glutes every 3 weeks, Haloperidol an anti-psychotic that my parents want me on and I told Mannie I rely on anti-depressant Zoloft 3 times a day I stayed up all last night for y’all when I’m not too tall and my vision is so buggy and double-vision leaves me relying on “Shapes” that’s one way to describe it, and I feel great when I zoom quick Focus on the screen right in front of me!

I love my MacBook Pro

But speaking of my unwise decision to invest in TUBBIES coin a “Token” not worth anything yet and I wrote so many Dear WeatherTech CEO I want to buy your $53,000,000 Ferrari 250 GTO and paint it bright Ivory white to shine off the sunlight because black attracts heating to black paint and driveway surfaces, plus my having owned a 2001 Nissan Sentra SE that came out before the “Spec-V” that Dan had the SE-R base package, a good 6-gear manual transmission satellites in space are moving, and I think the news just lied about something because they’re preparing for a cease-fire (!!!) because they’re into my collection of Dogecoin and Shiba Inu that Elon was my best friend then and now, why??? BECAUSE HE SAID THAT WOULD BE OKAY WITH HIM ON THE PHONE FOR WHAT I WAS HOPING TO TALK TO HIM FOR AN HOUR BUT I TOLD HIM THAT WE WERE TALKING FOR 43 MINUTES — me being 40 years old — and I was hoping to talk to say that I talked to Elon Musk when he was waiting for a plane, but he wouldn’t call it a private jet — he was told years ago to never ever tell anyone you’re flying on a private jet I’m guessing, or he just didn’t want to tell me, I know it wasn’t a Commercial flight in the daytime, I didn’t whine and for that, he said I’ll buy you a Tesla, talking to him in 2005 then 2006 again, my best friend to the end, I wrote so much and I’m feeling good about my interest in Nuclear war on the TV stations!

Now Dan, picture me and you us 2 with our RELAXING BY THE JACUZZI and Entourage of Twin-Mansion EGO’s DRIVING TESLA’S BOUGHT WITH MY DOGECOIN OR SHIBA INU (I told Aunt Donna I'd give them to her for Bizmark!

Think about it man, you could abandon your family to empty my Bitcoin “Wallets” that I talked to Bitcoin in 2005 when I told a receptionist I knew online who had just been offered shares and I said BUY BITCOINS!  That she did and she said I quote: “You made me $2500” I rented the mathematics book for Pro-thinkers named “Advanced Cryptography” from The Charlton Public Library in 2001 or 2002

I was concerned with my permanent TBI and I the greatest man to ever exist — with my best friend Elon Musk — he said it was okay if he was my best friend he commented saying “every day” and I wake up and talk to Elon Musk who is my best friend, which he said it was “okay” to have him as my best friend — I promise you I talked to him on the phone for 43 minutes when he was waiting for a private jet that he never, ever said it was a Private Jet because he might not have had as much money as my Dad $$,$$$,$$$

And because I rented “Advanced Cryptography” that I knew there would be encrypted currencies in years to come, that I’d withdrawn from Northeastern University when I had panic-attacks now I have a Traumatic Brain Injury that put me on a drilled-in “Feeding Tube” and a tube up my rear, that people all tormented me in the ICU even shoving a diaper of diarrhea in my face and I was so injured in the ICU I signed papers and so did my “Health Proxy” Mom and Dad that I’ve been sent here without my Subaru Legacy and they cook good food here, but after spending 23 days with Jessica Tocci and Carina Ricciardi in 8 East for 23 days of constant contact, talking chairs pulled together with our “Trio” they had eating disorders of Anorexia with no alcohol — neither of them threw up food, just eating small amounts of food, I want to be thin like them and our “Trio”!

https://alwayschillen.files.wordpress.com/2019/05/feed-me-your-jessica-and-carina-1.pdf

Coming across the masses with states of New England TD Banks in each sovereign land area of border crossings state-to-state with $10,000 a piece my banks in all of New England, to glance at Lance’s LIVESTRONG left and right wrists sporting a total of 2 yellow bracelets along with the adjoining white BLESSED bands creeping up to my hands sporting rings and a Movado watch to keep the time of Day and Night with a paid staff here at “Averte” where they feed me and give me my many medications like an ANTI-SEIZURE couple of pills and no frills aside from the Xanax for no panic-attacks, under the radar of Russian’s 10X nuke to get sick with a gagging motion to puke into porcelain again, like the other night-  I had Olive Oil Galore of the Extra- V to a surgeon feeling not a single sin to sit with a V-card holder, reaching over her shoulder, to solder iron with a pump of kettle-bells walking strides so wide, I can hardly hold my breathing for a microsecond then panting again, the gym was my friend at Boost Fitness showering at home after with Finesse in my hair, when I’d wake up sleepy to then pop caffeine pills until Energized and feeling fresh vims of my temperature when heated, holding a neater wardrobe to attack a drone at home outside my window to invade my privacy with these thee enemy’s of mine, to pay them no heed, no deed in my millions USD to come and see my “crypto-currencies” in coming Centuries to live in a victorian house with a Secret code to open the front door and I INVITE YOU INSIDE, taking Tidal Waves the booty boogie dancers I have the answers to please the deep pockets of Zuckerberg once sending him a signed paycheck to bounce in the bobby-pink pinz while the wheels of the Viper 8.0L V10 engine says again, “Stab the petals” gas and brake, the $80,000 price tag I take the talk of walking with a sway to this VERY IMPORTANT DAY: may 9 2022 we’re maybe through with World War III as per pesky Russian military forces, my signature with many forges because of my foreign-to-me Stockbroker Dan, the man with Realty Really “Plans” to gain a fan or two his son and Daughter to ne’er Falter like a wife of a far-out man with simple tastes, me craving Sushi of Satoshi the Bitcoin inventor with an inventory of attempts at his life, that he’s probably dead, instead of owning the “Nakamoto” crypto-FORTUNE 500 richest ones with Elon Musk the 1 friend I had when I made him sad to think, “He is probably having his full-time nurse type for him and posting the photo of his Ruined Subaru WRX with ROTA Formel rims on each of the 4 corners for cornering coroners when they thought I’d die at the scene, when the ride in the Ambulance they were mean and took my cut off khaki’s bare with scissors exhibiting hairy legs that needed “Pegs” of not crutches yet, or ever, I never had crutches in my MT “Clutch” a bag of a hag with thrown away food, me in my pissed boxers they said “You can let your bladder relinquish its grip on holding, keeping, all of your urine so let it flow!” And I knew I had to go, as result I was wet downstairs, the hairs on my head so bloody from an awful impact of the world and my girl, my bed buddy into S&M being smacked in the face and her red nipples pierced by my teeth biting so hard ONLY BY HER REQUEST, my front two teeth clamping on and her away when using tampons, not letting me see her menses, how silly- I wanted a simple peek to Piquing interest in her bloody week of crappy cramps with candles unnecessary as per the white light of my computer screen and lit up box, with a French royalty bloodline of French monotonously learning Espanol in school at Shepherd Hill for junior high I was in advanced classes, the average student not know what an ass is a DonkeyCoin to Dogecoin for what flight-risk presented before me to run to town to The Colatina and ordering seltzer sans swigs of the latest gin on the top-shelf serving when I would walk with a sway to say, I need to call a cab like a Taxi with the forthcoming taxes on importing my health and wealth and global security when I NEED MY MILLIONS OF MONEYS, not giving it to BLM’s “porch monkeys” up in trees like Donkey Kong 64 in my Bitchain and war is insane being attacks on Ukraine and Zelensky taking up arms to keep the swarms of Military missile-equipped “Drones” glowing glowing bright and flying over homes, these automated “Drones” as the beat hammers on with an MC ceremoniously taking a sip of Cyan Blue the hue of Acrylic Paint- a “Crypto” no it ain’t but with Tales from TaLenTed undertakers being baby-makers of Mark Z.’s FB “Meta” frenzy stirred and shaken with a baby awakened in The “Awakenings” of Caccoon helping hands at the office in Sal Palo Alto Cali... where the Baywatch babes be watching the salty swimmers doing up their zippered flies at the breach of my Reach to high heights with all of my Mightiness to reach beyond God and clutch-bag a fat mammary where the best bread Milk will be for NO BABY to squeeze the sips of nips—not hers—but ones from the liquor-store where I haven’t been to since 2016 having NO MORE ALCOHOL SINCE 2016 I stood up Sober went to AA twice and that did the trick- to click off my bad have it of nightly Guinness gulping a guy like a guppy with muted speech, so as not to Slur my words wearing a girl’s Rodeo GO GO COWGIRL to ride the Bull Market “crypto-currencies” still belonging to me, I need the cash to pamper my living alone with not much energy, my Zuckerberg has left me, alone worth worlds apart Demonstrated Democracy when without sleeping last night, my fingers are spent-  paid in Bitcoins to the Department of my Defense against the Arab Nation, causing a “Parthenogenesis” virgin “creation” I read about a virgin giving birth in 2004 that shattered Jesus Christ in two, belly of jelly beliefs in Christ have been vanished and then rekindled with two Reverens needing the gud spellar in far-out space to save a front seat watching God, with my left arm reaching Beyond His “Illusion” like a Hologram at the edge of space where I found a silent place of peace and Justine didn’t have any Yeast under a Gyno’s detection of not a drop, when SHE DIDN’T GET A YEAST INFECTION!

The sand-castle stands, having built it with both hands, plus a scooper and bucket, I am your textual Puppet, like a sweet puppy plus Dogecoin and Shiba Inu — and I will call out Elise at the window here on meds, giving them to the residents here at “Averte” where I don’t have a car but I hope to soon drive a Tesla — I’ve told my Stockbroker Cousin Daniel M. Besse from a town nearby when I lived in Charlton, MA! Where I want to buy a twin-mansion we’d live in having it built with my many great Profits from Bitcoin, Tesla, Facebook I swear I have those stocks my Dad doesn’t want to talk about, but I hope Dan sells my many Bitcoins when they reach $100,000 I told him and I also told him that if Bitcoins don’t reach $69,000 after they reach $64,000 each which it passed the 64 I used Nintendo 64 and Nintendo64 in my long “Bitchain” I will use my WSU English papers and the ownership/registration of Facebook in 2006 at my jmarquis@worcester.edu I talked to a Developer working at Facebook after having a really honestly great and truthful recollection of my first writing about my injury in detail that I then started my wrxtbi.com, also owning wrxtbl.com because I wanted to make a point that straight lines are fun when you’re Invincible and able to reach beyond God’s grande “Illusion” luminatiting His universe that I got through the Big Bang on my Tantric first go with a beautiful girlfriend who I now want to MARRY her my Justine “Tini Ara” Aragona who was nearly a goner at the fault of the drunk boy driving the car, Summer before Senior year at her school and she didn’t have a normal regular long relationship yet with a man, but she was with boys before me and I’ve never had a virgin, but being that I like Tantric sex and with oral-sex too, I’m not getting now, here at “Averte” where I treat everyone with their personal business, but — like Josh O’Coin (my inspiration to buy “Coins” his last name...) — Josh O’Coin drives a Lotus Elise sporty fast grippy lightweight Lotus Elise, so I told Elise I’d buy her a Lotus Elise when I sell my 51% of the ownership between Daniel M. Besse, I maybe told him I’d keep 98.6-percent 98.6 986 of my investments or some other high amount BECAUSE I PERSONALLY SELECTED BITCOIN, JOHN DEERE, AMAZON, GAMESTOP, MATCH DOT-COM, AND SO MANY OTHER COMPANIES I KNEW WOULD RISE SOME IN 2018 and then RISE MUCH HIGHER IN 2021, using what I have online with my www.wrxtbi.com www.jeffreymarquis.com http://alwayschillen.blogspot.com and old material at www.alwayschillen.com

Whether the weather is ambient and calm, trees of Psalms on Sunday, the hey-day of March and April being upon us for what’s next?  On the hexidecimal carbon-copy wrench—that racket, that WRETCH, wrecked and broken like a Robin’s egg, fallen from the Nest on a branch, peddling wares with Lance, winning the Range Rover over what winning is putting the skinny man in a Trance, of lingo at the Discotheque to Heck and Balls this coming Fall—a ways off this Spring—I sing song live long, my wifey wearing a black-knit, black-lit, black-light Thong and hugging her buns of bread-winner’s property... warm in the oven, a witches coven, covered up by the instigator cop, a lot, so Flop, to the Flip with a POTATO CHIP!

Flock of feathers-

Fucking together-

I have so much money-

I want a hunny-bunny-

Do you find that funny?

Betwixt the trees and their falling leaves, and Tan and Tall... like me, for you to see so vigorously with such great vigor I don’t pull the trigger (unlike a black male in a gang) that I wonder will Russia’s 10X nuke will land with a bang, banging, a man banging a women galore, that I implore the many men lined up for a gang-bang to reconsider standing around with a bunch of guys and only 1 girl, hence a “Gang Bang” of many Asian men and 1 girl whose face is covered in men’s seeds, but I never grew MMJ I occasionally got a seed or two, when my parents said MMJ is for you, but they would always throw my MMJ in the trash because they wanted me to go through so much money and driving to Northampton, MA to go to “NETA” I haven’t had MMJ since a few years ago when my parents moved me to a new state without my car to “Averte” and I have a lot to say!   So let me speak my peace in the Middle-East with “Money Moves” by Cardi B on Hits1! Sirius satellite radio

I signed a lot of papers with Dan that night, brand new book of checks, he has my digital signature we had his office assistant buy us new pre-paid cellphones Dan put the new laptops and the many documents I signed plus my finger-prints that Best Buy sold a signature legit computer connector, and so many other preparations for what we knew would be a lengthy night without sleep when I taught Dan about Bitcoin, Etherium, alt coins, etc. getting international access to the world through Dan’s cellphone company and his Pacilio Wealth Management account that we went to his office there, for a 2nd time in knowing him the Stockbroker because I’ve known him very well, we would sleep over each other’s houses and go to parties and I’ve sent Dan so many excerpts from my writing that before my injury I wrote a .Doc about how I had vivid memories of staying up all night with him, eating my Dad’s coffee grounds and drinking large amounts of soda on the living room couches watching Alfred Hitchcock movies and going through the Premium channels without videos of sex with Alx Neas the girl I was allowed to sleep with her in the hospital for psych-meds where I was locked in, and I don’t want that to happen again, unless I can grab the cute buns of Justine Aragona, I knew her when I hadn’t yet had CBD with a card, I don’t use here and SOBER 2016!

That’s why I was addicted to drinking light beers at home, being able to recover there are a lot of writers who drink and I would post on my bulletin-board on stillchillen.com I had about 30 visitors 24 hours screenshots and I wanted people to think positive thoughts about me for not doing much swearing on “The Poetic Voice” with my face and the logo of an old poetry organization, I used their logo I found on Google, but they were in the 18 or 19 hundreds, I have 2 hundreds in my leather wallet and I want you to make up a $50 from me and a $50 from you, check to send to Hannah House in Niagara Falls on the American side of Niagara Falls that I loved our vacation with Justin my brother I scared him when I grew 3” taller and that 10 GHRP-6 protein-peptides we threw away it was only $200, Justin told me he was sort of scared how I grew so much, protein-peptide ordered online, I was finally about to feel the attributes of IGF-1 LR3 1000mcg with an insulin pin in 2005/2006 when I knew I could get in great shape with protein-peptides

I want you to make a check to Justin for $200 that I owe him for finally talking to me while I was investing with Dan and it’s a going to be his if he has a long conversation to me on the phone, my cellphone, and also one caveat, he has to be clear-headed and not angry with me at all, but I dislike his online and evil artwork of his Tumblr has something offensive to Christians like I collected 70+ Sunday Service pamphlets the handout’s going to The Charlton Federated Church that I would have liked to verify his death as I think he just shaved his hair short, faking Chemo and retiring at the right age for a Minister to retire and I know he’s really alive, I never saw his dead body!

Dan sent an email to YouTube because I had Bitcoin as my listed “crypto-currencies videos” on YouTube were all on my account that we got the password, and I maybe made Dan a “Trust Fund” with the 250 and 717 and 360, 777, 69, etc. etc. many Bitcoins and many “Tokens” we decided to leave pot out of my financial records unless you want to get me pot again which I only need the CBD MMJ

I don’t have THC or Delta

I don’t get high and my eyes are fine

I need a little tobacco a day from not cigarettes or cigars

I haven’t smoked a cigar in about 3 years, not a beer at all for 2 years, never been drunk since 2016!

Thanks A.A.! Rev. Chase was at the greetings and he made sure no one was coming in intoxicated that no one was, I think

I didn’t dare accelerate beyond God, but being that I got in His brain I looked through His eyes but one at a time — because I couldn’t be in 2 places at once I’m so proud to be a loyal taxpayer in my country of America I bought 250 N95 Masks in 2004 and then I paid for 250 masks when there were only about ten or eleven cases on the West coast, and when I saw people in China all wearing masks on the news, I ordered 250 masks that second time in 2016 I believe, and my reading about Wu-han, China in 2005 and I clipped out the article and showed it to Rev. Chase (rip) I told him to pray for there to be no super-virus and I guess he was looking for a way out of his life, to go to Heaven with Jesus Christ AMEN! And he had PTSD from 9/11 that he had a little PTSD from, like I have PTSD from when all of the people at the police station in 2004, yelled and screamed at me, cursing

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Coming correct and set with sladsvinski on my laptop’s TV, the videos I see usually at night-ly soft sounds with a bare fisted arm-wrestling competition to fight attrition as per my suggestion to be up and higher at them, the legs both shrunken because of the Nurse at Fallon Health Care Planned Parenthood with what’s good giving out excempt be here and be Near the coming catastrophe of American minorities committing crimes of looting those thefts with pocket-stored items behind the Register, no- Hit and Git the shelves of one’s self to loot with dark robbers-  their hobbies, dealing drugs, the thugs trying to pay Da Bills and putting supper on an able table of talking points to guns and robbers eating Lobsters fresh from the sea-floor for more claw-some wholesome goodness with dipping bitter butter Betty Crocker also having the Lobster 2.25 lbs. or 3 lbs. boiled, the ink of a squid is spoiled with spoons of a buttercup bright Moon to be taken away with blinding bright light come Sunrise when we have a surprise festivity of Fasting at-speed and drinking Diet Soda, he’ll show ya, the You in U-Turned YouTube to cancel a paid subscription into submissional super-Marine’s standing up straight with NoKo they hate, that bloated Kim bombing an encampment to total dissidences with SIDS demolished.

Shoe-shine Polish to grace the Polack gent with endeared consent to a consequence of consensus marriage with the partners cheating after dinner-time they’re prying for a wake-eye CAUGHT YOU SWEETIE BOO! With a thong in her pocket look like Hook Line and Rocket in the poked pocket Socket of a needle-nose straw, “No I’m not cheating, me saying naw right now what am I a cash cow with Bitcoins and Tesla stocks, I get off of the boulders over the shoulders holding bosoms the side of the bed I’m reading a Digestive Issues article from the Morgue!”

To drain the dietary system, before she kissed him, when he didn’t kiss a lot, withdrawing his tongue, poking her belly-button with his erect Thumb with a nail to sing an Ail of Aim your sight at the light of the son, the Chosen 1, costing a ton for a DHEA-based prohormone, his worth is spun on an anabolic chemical made for the Medical AIDS patient so thin, and caving from within, the guts leaking blood and Tough Mudder a challenge of the Ferrari 360 Modena, one for me and one for Dan, he likes the song made by Eminem his “Stan” about a fan who wrote Em letters, then feeling some better to have spit jotted notes on paper, he was the Author and The Maker of a mark in pill-split lasers little red dot at the movies last decade on the Esplanade with a Ford Excursion to excuse myself with a turning stomach so then taking a Tums for bolstered bloating relief, a paragraph I bequeath, to be upon thee, with 3 paragraphs to be seen and be read, instead, than baking a loaf at breeding grounds in bedrooms afar wanting to make the rooms bigger, itchy trigger Finger port 79 like Kitcoman79 IM’ed me when random.org resulted with 79 beforehand of Their “Plan” (https://jeffreymarquis.com/2019/10/15/1517/) to interrupt my courtesy of Voting in Leicester when the world was ending BUT I SAVED IT when I fell down on the ground, so down and drinking the Muddy Waters of Guinness the only drink that tastes good to me, along with Diet Soda and 1% chocolate milk, I don’t wear any Silk of suede shoes for one’s 2 feet, I meat the banquet when I’ve had it and I quit, by throwing a Honda Civic EX with “VTEC” at Duddie’s they sold a damaged SMASHED car-vehicle to me, before 2003 when I shopped at Subaru from Long’s in Dudley Mass. near Price Chopper let’s get to de Chopper motorcycle at the wash-rinse and repeat to complete one’s clean wardrobe that the War Room a la the US Gov. I’ve had enough of the ground up squiggly bits of my many Investments in Bitcoins and “Tokens” galore that hopefully Russia will relinquish its Sovereign grip on the West where MY USA COUNTRY IN THE COUNTY OF VERMONT is in a Comic Sans Font, and so Fancy I feel a tickle on the jarred pickle pecking keys with D’s on the Huckleberry Finn Essay Tests to tease the testes salty to be tasted with not a single drop (or hair) wasted, to be complacent in society at large with Marge and Philip Stoddard, my lawyer with my Record fully clean to shower-up after gym class at an all-boys high school, I have an established residence with a white picked shitty fence, to herd together the herd I sounded, balcony-jumping blasphemy with these people who do things to me, like taking my Uggs and when I give my Mom and Dad big hugs, it’s them two who I LOVE MY PARENTS SITTING UP STRAIGHT AND EATING OFF OF A CERAMIC BRAKES ON PORSCHE’S shoveling snow off front steps to clear the left and the right at the tippity-top height of blizzards with snow’s “Informer” boom boom now with a moo’ing noise from the boys out back in Idaho the boys be, they’re taking a bracelet of a victim’s Jewelry to be to the tune of an XM radio saying the playing outlandish squiggles of Tiffany’s pickles in a jar, holding it far, and opening the seal, to take the wheel and take a seat because cracking into a cold pickle causes a snap and a crunching noise of ivory chompers, the co-op at QCC went well, fingers typing MSDS sheets every day of the week... when the light gets to Beverly Cleary I’m sounding mannerisms to the folks at Sim’s Health Club Gym’s with vims of vivacious volume when the drowning, droning sounds of Hits 1! on channel 2, first one up for you who knows who got the number 1 spot, the plot to start a subscriptionary diction at the two Derek’s and one’s a cop, sit-in driving a car but not far, me THREE HOURS AWAY FROM MY HOME, of sipping alcohol until 2016 when I found that the sloshy liquids make me mean, so sad, so bad- to be a mean of sets of intrinsically intergers Integra’s Type-R handling, a pan to handle “jmarquis710” and I want to start again with my previous friends and their main interest in making ends meet, to greet on any paved city-street in the Metropolis homes of shitty dwellers with kettle-bells at Sims (I never used, I pump iron barbells for biceps and big enlarged arms that a nurse shrunk, but not my nimble Thimble south-side penile symbol with a circle and an arrow, not the girl with the mirror, to see her, them symbols symballic and awaiting the bee’s knees oh please and beg to hump a girls eggs with baby-batter to get’atter but only After the afterburner burns out with a sandwich of Trout out ’n’ about the winning instead of sinning, but I need to be turned-on with a Lacey Chabert thong in “Mean Girls” with that knowhow classy baby Lindsay Lohan getting a bulb’s tanning tan on the beach in the sand, when I’ve never owned Real Estate, but I have real estates in the E-states of the East coast cleared without a single “I’m playing for keeps with my WRITING AUTHORSHIP ON THE EGG of a broken shell from a fall season off the upper-shelf, with me myself, keeping kept Sean Kemp from the Hemp of bostonhempire dot-com when my CBD donations are going strong, without Delta’s or THC-O I know I can’t have the psychedelic treats in recent months and weeks with bostonhempire I take this note as a gud spellar in the cellar under the house with a kitten’s meal-mouse to snap ones sharp teeth, I bequeath the seat of the City bus... a shitty bus, one with puke on the floor when Peter Sargent tossed up all of his alcohol drank ’n’ drunk from a bar, the cops didn’t arrest him when they were called, cliff notes to a Wiley Wifey with a Cantankerous Coyote smoking Peyote paying signals for interlaced screens on time to take the display away when the Lid is shut and I’m asleep, me not a CREEP! NOT A “CREEPER” I promise you this to the up ’n’ coming my MRS.’es with a paddle to get in the saddle and let when the while a wild-card RIDES THE TOTAL TIDE (but bleach...) AT THE BEACH OF SAINT PACIFICO PACILIO WEALTH MANAGEMENT WHEN I GAVE MY MONEY ’n’ to Dan the Man with a sneaky plan to Ham with a chicken’s over-me’s with when I leave to bereave the behavior or my MANNERS chin-tight all night long with nothing on, except a thong in her cheeks of pecks and kisses on the brow, to my Queen I give a how about a BOW WOW pow-wow bo-hunk piece of junk in the car-lot graveyear gravestand to lend a hand with taking Tiph’s candy from her offspring and that unknown to me, to disappear on a normal Twitter account (DELETED!) opting for my Justine “Tini Ara” once again, my old best-friend bed-buddy feeling funny about what she saw on a screen, with her mother how obscene to tell me what she saw an old VHS of along the couple’d path of a next-step in SEX to be excreted, inseminated but not defeated, as I stand my ground to a skipping CNN I flick a pen with Sharpie markets of “Wet Market Covid-19 I emailed china with an 18+ request, in addition to something about a VID coVID a video on my buried and sunk hard disks at the bottom of the pond, been there for years with no tears, just 200 gigs sitting steady with the fishes and my best wishes to the Drivers of titanic Olympics set to be hosted where but IN FINLAND-  a fan favorite tested destination of olde age creation of critters swarming warming up the teapot with Spot’s First Christmas a book, tried to take me to sleep with the comforting sounds of a parental unit’s calming voice, when I was 1 of 2 Marquis-boyz to try to tie a knot in a sock, sinking sucks, I have over 100 bucks backside right glute playing Peter Piper with a peppered flute! 

Ariel went to the gym a lot and so did I and we were together for a short time...

To Tell the Tale of a large and big, Tall Ale drink of pre-Sobriety, and I beckon the thee in us 3 sailors, with manners of course, with a crackly voice, an ache in the throat, and a course tone of his lungs, and hanging dangling dampers on a vehicle’s heels to happen, happily hammered of the Throttle at Full engine’s oil’s seed, so pay heed, I have not much “greed” giving out my riches, to all my bitches, Bit Coins of a britches bright shimmer to see-saw to be so happy, and the short of I want what’re what-more in store, like I once worked, selling the sails to tell the tale of a Saint at what ain’t fishy about the powerful positions of satellites in space, my place, check my face, to the watch surface of a surgeon’s wrist—make a Fist—First—but don’t BURST—the flavor of white rice, it’s ambient, very nice, to the peak of the Pyramid of Canadian Mist, being cheap and crisp, for this sipping of barnyards being barren, a womb, resulting in a Tomb of King Tutankhamen, many men, at a greyscale building, building bigger, bigger so ephemeral like the time of passed, in the past, pumping gas- o line at Shell where the stinky smell of kerosene to donate an internal body part Spleen, so splendid the organ is donated, and do your best to open a Treasured Chink’s Chest *TTC* and Citibank monfrere the steak is medium rare, being bloody, black in a hoodie, with Fruit of the Loom alongside Vince Lombardi at the celebration, birthday, bitches, I’m not Nick- as that would be a trick, coming from me, sitting solitary with my underwear- to be... and washed, swaying fabric on my crotch, pumped and punched OUT as to the what-about of the fancy pants, just some DOCKERS, worn on-screen and on-scene have you seen the movie “Clockers” with a dead schematic the chalk paste chased, outlining a dead body on the bayside (wayside) DOCKS... with all of the Quaker’s Oats but the many expensive “Boats” on the Boardwalk, the outline of chalk, I take the talk, to talk the walkie-talkie, and waiting, with the baited, breath, on a fishing lure’s attached intransitive Hook, when my Aunt Donna reads a book, going through them so-quickly and reading resolutions of my cranial contusions and the frequent “confusion” I feel when I think about all of my MONEY!

Banks abroad, peat and sod, sullen so suddenly when the big problem is Obesity- disliking the chubby, I want a hubby buggy hug from Justine!

Within the withdrawal of Abraham Lincoln’s and spent on numbered scratch-tickets placed on the playa’s (Kimmy) Dash... the family of fine finances with Finesse-Fully CLEAN the oven with a mitten on a kitten to crack and crash, while under the pressure, I blessed her, my Mom, with a bracelet and my knowing I have to let her cheer me up, and on the phone, I’m in “The ZONE” like “Zone-Bars” with high protein, I don’t watch anything Teen (!!!) for the life of me I won’t have relations with youth, and that’s the truth, I hope to never be a Father as that doesn’t Matter, to Me, you see me behind the letters and characters in the Alphabet- when I bet on Bitcoin and Tesla and “Meta” having met a great girl, of my TBI world, to swirl her tongue, with mine, I felt so fine with Justine, so fine... when she couldn’t drink white wine! And it was fine.

A New York fantasy, so easy on me, so be easy-peasy beautiful cover-girl on the world’s stage of 21+ Hollywood age, but not as old as Nicholas Cage so his HIS age, that’s too old, and old bread gets moldy and stinky, with a pinky poking bagel, I go by the “alwayschillen” handle, with a Manny Float, in a boat, cast off hinges, by the shore, for sure, and across from a patio pool-side with Antics, the sailing swimmer is AILING hanging and banging and nailing the hammer on a tick-tock walking on water, from the Holy Bible, with 2 of them here, one signed by a minimal Minister of The Maxx #1 by Image Comics, the books I took, paid for on a L1ly P4d on FB’s “Meta” I bought so many comics they’re very valuable now, moose and a cow, with smooches abandoning pathetic Mooches of my Smooches for A.D. being surprised I got Sober 2016 with A.A. way back in the day, now in May, a noise I say, to the Referee’s dismay—a kangaroo out of Clay—with a Les Palmer Paul Marino, gambling his wealth in the health of a very small house, I saw, me being in Awe — like of Elon in a tiny house — hatching of a low “louch” to touch, above the ribs, to where I get my FIX this brain, I am not insane, reading Michael Crane’s “Falling Apart” writing our Art- brushes striping the canvas bare, breathe in, tasting the Air, as a Tax-Payer who plans to pay the Government well, my taxes, a mystery and hidden from me, but “Averte” is where I’ll be treading water to sip from the sink, and my drain is clogged...

Ham from a big-rig Hog on the hamper feeling a damper of dampening sticky styrofoam my brain, I call it my “home” in the 40 year-old wealth of bodily health, not having a Seizure (thanks to the meds...) coming from my chest- with a heart-tick beating and my enemies’ retreating, to taste the tempted Holy “apple” that Eve sinned, that sinner, Adam was a winner in the Garden of Eden on a Roc Cafe at the Hard Rock to eat a meal with Rev. Anne Skinner, so we all win, with Weiner’s grilled upon Capitol Hill, feeling a shrill breeze airing, and me not caring, about the happenings of mushrooms in padre’s jib of a sale, for my love I ail, and a Bitcoin “Whale” to hail, and a cab so drab, with pinching crabs’ claws of showing Gall to Gail blowing frail, with pock marks from greasy pimples, I don’t often use PINTEREST dot com, for long, perch in the pond, laying gone a beat-up beach of bereft heartbeats resounding, my frequencies of tapping fingers... the soundings

But of who’s voice, mine my own CHOICE to ban Abortion in the news this very day, which I’m not sure about that thing couples do with a forgotten pill, the surgeon Sheldon Benjamin was ill, caught a Cole Camper, paid with a Credit Card, the drug “Glass” on the table-top putting it up your nostril is not very had, with a rolled up Clark University, which hosts the most of what moist crevice stands tall, for one of all, so hear hear the nearso words of a Tantric Poet, I know it, I savored the flavor of God, my Savior in a lucid dream, and wondering awaking with a movie of Scream!

Jamal Tockens with Crypto-Currency “Tokens” I took and writing in a book, on this nifty Mac Mac-hine my words are Mr. Clean coming uncircumstantial with serrogated “Tiph’s” getting waitresses’ Tips, in a jar upon the counter, boat with that oar... paddling to an island of a wet being body of water, I state Resolution, so Social with interactions of the watermelon smashings, and Pumpkins... turnt into faces every Halloween when door-to-door the costumes of trick-or-treaters will be seen, and by all of the neighbors of a particular street, marching ahead, children’s feet, you touching one’s toes for who knows, but the deli sounds of the Ground All-Around outside by the way-side taking it in stride, of a goose’s grey color, DRINKING GETS A BIG *NOPE*... for, the Sober me and joyously, me being Jeffrey that’s how I spell it to be and whirring noise, those type of Boyz, making the sounds so loud, a widow in a Shroud of darkness, I feel for her with motions of oceans like The Atlantic on a ticking bug on one’s own head, I’ll go by the nick “Jeffery” instead, when all has been said, and by me, whimsically, whirlpool wealth and my thin, in-shape SELF magazine with Josie Maran parading in Paradise, with a louse in your stare of the state of the Nation, while climbing the stairs, talking to dead people flying high with notes of Cupid smiling silly — I be where the Rottweilers be, chomping their clean white teeth, the skin their teeth will Breach beyond a breaking branch, my Bank of France, a “live strong” bracelet on each wrist, keeping them unsliced, I don’t have a knife or any butter for Aunt Jemima soaking soaky syrup after being shaken, Justine took my heart and it is Taken... and aching for arching Pontius Pilot at the pedestal for the passers-by of a bum eating a bar of Dial soap, and curing the rope on a tree, hanging a noose-hook “Bangerz” like my “Bankers” covered in go get the mansion of me, for mine, all the time, to crash them Bitchains, further destroying my valuable brain! But only after my TBI...