Hi S. "1Rx4Life" = 1 Rx hormone 191AA Humatrope -- I would take IGF-1 LR3 if I was in my 50's... and the IGF-1 R3 in my neck muscles and Crosses the Blood-Brain Barrier in 2005

I hope to High Heaven, that- I still have the 90,000 Bitcoins from 2013, I set them to sell in 2023 or 2024 -- investing some millions USD Dad Dan "Trust Fund" -- I read the genius mathematician book "Advanced Cryptography" in 2001 Computer Science major, failed Calculus in 2004 then had my www.wrxtbi.com events, that well I reached beyond God, once when I crashed and almost died in 2004, brain damaged and fully recovered mentally, I'm very smart and a damn good writer, because I injected my neck with Insulin-like Growth Factor (LR3) Long-R 3 in 2005 when everyone was astounded how damn great my brain recovered, it crosses the Blood-Brain Barrier, in my neck, mind you, not deep into it but just enough -- I'd not yet to have grown 3.5" taller with 2" longer arms, thank you legal protein-peptides, insulin-pins bought at pharmacies, no anabolic steroids, but still great for muscle and weight-loss (SEE YA LATER CLEN!) so anyways my Bitcoins, I think they're set to sell in coming days or -- here's some financial money in the thousands when I invested with most of my "Trust Fund" and a million or a few of Dan's money -- well I used Nintendo 64 in my Bitchain so they reached $64k, and then up to $69,044.77 each -- did I sell them at that $69k??? I think I got in with $64k or I'm waiting for $100k that each, again I have TEN BITCOIN WALLETS and I have TEN CORRESPONDING "OFFICIAL ALIASES" like Jeff M, etc. jmarquis710 whatnot my handles, etc. I read they'd reach $350,000 in 2024, but that's the thing I said "Maybe sell them in 2023!" because I used "Miley Cyrus - 23" in my Bitchain or many 24 references, so they'll be sold soon on XMAS or New Years Eve, I dunno, and we haven't spoken in 9 years, I told him, don't call me until Christmas or whatever, or when they reach $100k -- I want 100% TBI Recovery of my 2004 wrxtbi.com

I also run and own www.jeffreymarquis.com and www.alwayschillen.com -- having strange problems with my http://alwayschillen.blogspot.com -- can you see it with your browser? it works with "Chrome" but not with Safari -- anyways I've actually spoken to Elon Musk in 2005 when the growth, yeah I typed in ELONgate on here on Facebook and got him as one of his first 5 or so non-employee "Friends" -- he clicked the first several, and I had his phone number, so silly TBI recovering me, I called him to see if he knew about protein-peptides (SARAH YOU SHOULD TAKE!) read Suzanne Somer's "Ageless" -- so I talked to Elon Musk for 40+ minutes after seeing photos of my ruined and totaled Subaru WRX, when he then wanted to know "Did the driver die? Were you in the backseat?" and I told him about my recovery 1 month I.C.U. he was amazed and thankful no one else was in the car -- he ignored the fact I was drunk in 2004 -- I said, "Aren't you curious if I drink now?" and he saw no problem but I told him I'm Sober since, but picking up the habit in 2008 -- SOBER AS OF 2016 hopefully for the rest of my life!

Anyways Elon Musk was interested in how I went to "Space Camp" a town had a Summer weeklong day course for fun, I was little, and I hadn't yet traveled to the edge of space with a religious figure in my mind, I won't say who but it wasn't the Devil -- I believe Islam -- I had all of my much religious gear in bed with us, me and Justine -- ANOTHER TBI SURVIVOR, we met at a meeting and hit it off -- her 9 years younger but 18.5 when we met, well our lovemaking one night for about ten hours, I've accelerated all the way, beyond the speed of light, way way beyond it! I pointed up to start the night, with my Disabled and Handicapped "Special left side of my body" so I pointed up and said, "Justine take me to God" who HE is mostly "The Creator" generating galaxies at only the speed of light -- that's how I caught up to HIM -- and the Big Bang I accelerated through, that was the high point of the night, me never forgetting what seemed to be a tunnel, because my arm pointed STRAIGHT -- I traveled, always accelerating, through solid matter, planets, stars, etc.

WITH NO DRUGS! 

I've been rich for a long time, but not now when my parents my "Health-Proxy" they pay the $20k rent at "Averte" in Bradford, VT in the only 2 floor Apartment, eating good food and given my myriad of TBI brain drugs -- 2 Xanax a day at a medium dose -- CBD from the store -- no THC  NO CAR! they drive me to doctor's appointments and the supermarket I give them a list, with a twist of spice, as you, Sarah Taylor, you appear ever so unrelentlessly NICE!

WSU English Major w/ Conc. in WRITING -- took Creative Writing B+/A- and Poetry II A- along with Psychology I with Dr. Brandi Scruggs we fooled around, some, she was a Psychology Ph. D. and she fell in love with my brain -- first class we kissed and the whole class saw -- then after all of the protein-peptides anti-aging, I was a raging STUD on campus! But alas, I had only a couple dates that my injured brain didn't fare well so I got no booty -- but cured with 9 times in mental-hospitals, the jerks who caused my SEVERE INJURIES fed with a stomach tube! vent in my skull!

Well I've made impressive strides, incredibly, and the jerks who made me drink and drive -- they made the bartender steal all of my money from my wallet while I was in the men's room, and everyone I knew, in on "Their Plan" they were around a speakerphone at the police station, begging me to drive faster "THE COPS ARE CATCHING UP!" and there was honestly I saw a helicopter spying on me

Their Plan: https://jeffreymarquis.com/2019/10/15/1517/

They wanted me slightly injured and banging up my precious car with 17"x7.5" rims with Z-rated wheels, well that or encounter a bunch of cops -- they wanted me to get in a chase!

My parents well I LOVE MY PARENTS! And I LOVE MY AUNT DONNA DONOHUE who was a "Public Figure" and she has connections to D.C.

I'm not worried now, here, at "Averte" where I keep to myself because there are some real crazy people here, like the mental hospitals, that I've had 3 "girlfriends" all together and beautiful, skinny and best of all NORMAL AND NOT CRAZY, one streak of 23 days at 8 East https://jeffreymarquis.com/.../this-is-an-alternate.../and I've been allowed to sleep in the same bed as various cute ladies I've found their great love for me, I was always so honored, in 5/9 trips to where the jerks who caused my injuries, screaming, "DON'T DIE ON US, BWAHAHAHAHA !!!!!!!!!!!!!" they were evil and they caused my severe injuries on November 2, 2004 -- Election Day -- there was a big "Plan" and someone had voted in my own name, in my hometown, or something, or maybe I had to "Withdraw" from Calculus I at WSU, yeah that too, so everyone said, "HAVE A DRINK!" I'd found Abstinence of alcohol for over 2 months, so it was begging me to get "a buzz" and I hope you leave this online on your wall you beautiful woman you -- if you want to chat on the phone, well I have my own official "Company" with a Google side-bar at my "JMRQ Heavy Industries" Google that and maybe call me if you'd like with the phone number -- remember, I've been so joyously lucky to know you since 2005 -- You put the "Rx" and thought you knew about GHRP-6, Hexarelin, CJC-1295, etc. protein-peptides for abs with only cardio -- I've spent a few hundred hours on treadmills, 500 hours?, my estimate, oh and I told Dan my 1 of 3 financial guys -- I'm a millionaire because my Dad started a company Owner/President now retired! -- I told Dan to arrange things, like strange transactions of Bitcoins I follow -- I've been Subscribed to Bitcoin from the first issue, I bought the Secretary roses, or maybe that's Meta, oh my Stocks: https://seekingalpha.com/account/portfolio/summary...

Interested in what I have to say? Once again I've been your friend and admirer since 2005 or 2006!

Reach me and here's my company logo!

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Resign a dime to a Mercury Dime of a ten-cent nickel popper for the Pop-Tart (!!!)

Pope Peope's theirs pop- with a Popp, ever so smart and so ever!

Eclipsed eliminated production positive (+) lovey-dovey potion of a thump in absorbed “Shock” I’ve endure, minnow minute NOW we set sail with having quit drinking whatever Ale and the Wall Street Journal I collected 90+ un-bagged issues, knowing the headlines would reveal the secrets of cash money, mainly making it appear nearly and dearly, near to me, who, well I be the man who paid for a 3 year subscription to Fortune Magazine in 2006 and 2007 I had 'advanced cryptography’

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I can't wait to go home for Christmas! HAPPY HOLIDAYS!

I've encountered not a single snake on my trip to meet God and reaching beyond Him, that eventually I was completely in front Him, beyond Him, to where only stars exist as He allowed me to view through His eyes -- but only one at a time because I couldn't be in 2 places at once, and this is important, God was like the Genie in Aladdin and King Triton of The Little Mermaid where and when He has a big white beard and I've saved many images of this my best experience in this life I love, I love what I learned that reaching my right arm -- the only arm that worked in November of 2004 -- pointing to Him and questioning Jesus Christ -- Can I be with God Himself The Father "The Creator" (God is mostly The Creator), and I think all are fooled by Jesus Christ who I suffered greatly for him, to get beyond Jesus Christ and onto God's level at the scene of my www.wrxtbi.com events, and don't forget, I've owned www.wrxtbL.com to protect myself, I wanted to keep it online my parents didn't like -- my Dad was furious maybe because it was a part of a "Plan" to change the valuable information, such precious information that has attempted to shield themselves from the truth of my www.wrxtbi.com and how I was conned into taking my life to this magical place of me commanding what has already happened and what will happen (I wrote a "Will" in 2013 with Dan Besse that night of buying tens of thousands of Bitcoins and a whole lot of Stocks that have all increased so much -- like Predicting that with how Facebook rose in 2018 and then 2021+ after I talked to some Facebook employees on the phone when they didn't have offices yet, them instead using a house in California -- and I saw an article in the Telegram and Gazette about Pandemics being developed in China, then saying to China on email to name their latest creation "Co" for my Dad's plastics/polymers Co-mpany and "Vid" for BitTorrent which was partly the reason why I called the Cops on my Brother's BitTorrent website which had illegal files, and I left a message with a Government organization that they had illegal and awful photos and images and video of little naked kids being abused and photographed in the nude at what was www.empornium- that has shut down thanks to me, so I believe that website and others like my "chillen" websites were hijacked and because I signed papers with Facebook, Apple, Google, Dell, Samsung, Microsoft, and the companies were paid by my-enemies, but that's enough for my recollection of FACTS that I, oh also I said to name the Chinese virus with an 18+ number but not higher than 20 because I wanted, when I was 23 or 24 at the time, to be with a female lover girl who was well into her 18's and enjoying a 19 year-old JUSTINE ARAGONA- I also suggested naming it after a beer because I was SOBER while I Recovered from TBI, and I picked the beer that my loose-friend Phil Violet enjoyed beer that came in glass bottles, a hazard when dropped on the floor, CORONA -- so I said it deserved a nickname with "Corona" involved -- Phil punched Wes Badrigian (R.I.P.) in his tooth and it came out, one of his front teeth -- but years later our great Earth and The United States of America (USA #1)

Wes jumped in front of a bus, him drunk in NYC and either mistakenly or purposely jumping in front of a bus because he wanted to die when his closeted sex with his male partners was known to many, and he couldn't help but feel so incredibly awful and deviant -- him a Saint John's student for a year+ -- he was drunk and felt so aberrant, being made fun of, he couldn't withstand the knowledge of his male intercourse partners being known, like me, I was raped and suggested by my former English teacher, Mr. John Deedy the homosexual man who was involved with leather and S&M, etc. who would wear a cock-ring to school and with pierced nipples, too, so he's worked at 2 Catholic High Schools and fired, when now he works at a 3rd Catholic High School -- he has books about religion for sale -- but secretly he is Polytheistic, that night he told me about Islam and Allah and all of that, while a freaky friend had spent an hour or so alone with him Alex K. who obeyed Mr. Deedy as his "Daddy" which was really a shame because his parents originated from a foreign country and they couldn't speak English -- Mr. Deedy liked me a lot because he thought and knowing, I was friends with Paul Marino in homeroom and class we took a lot of classes together and he was Class President of our Year 2000 Graduation, who I've told Paul that we should talk videoconferencing on Christmas Eve or Christmas Day and I look forward to that, oh and a large part of my Saint John's Class of 2000 are Islamic now, like the smartest student in our grade, that it seemed, the Year 2000 graduating Class was into Islam after being told we were obligated to read "The Qur'an" in entirety along with our learning about Islam to great extents (!!!) well I was strong enough to get Mr. Deedy off of me when I was pinned down on the wooden, solid floor by him, and it really hurt my hips -- after hours of begging me to please him with my mouth and sexual organs for hours at a time, about 11pm or midnight until the sun was high in the sky, oh "high" well I wanted to have marijuana with him who he was an intelligent and well-spoken man, a little heavy, also living in Boston and driving his SAAB 9-3 to school for over an hour -- that way he could keep his secrecy about his disgusting life -- "LOOSEN UP YOUR [ ORIFICE ]"

...he would demand but I wasn't having it- my hips hurt and this was all in 2001 or 2002 I forget, but my parents have talked to the Saint John's leaders with the Catholicism THE GOODNESS OF JESUS CHRIST I don't believe in him, I've gotten on God ("The Creator") His level of predicting things like my tens of thousands of Bitcoins reaching over $64,000 and they did I have "Nintendo 64" and "Nintendo64" in my gigabytes in size "Bitchain" like a password for unlocking my great well-th and I don't want anyone to go to hell, but I believe in Islam 3 avenues of the Afterlife, like "An Intermediary State" I don't know much about, and "A 'Sleep' before A Great Awakening" and "heaven/hell" that I want 100% Heaven and 0% Hell that I've had great occurrences with "random" generators on the internet, like www.random.org and www.randomwordgenerator.com -- try them for yourself it's fun and interesting to Invest, if you're into making money, with random.org generating numbers (on the front page)

I could go on about KitCoMan79 and the result from random.org or perhaps the many short stories I've been Inspired, remember, "TBI" stands for not only Traumatic Brain Injury but also "To Be Inspired" I've found great Inspiration with the random content generators, and this is what I've used in my Bitchain and saved on my devices -- they have stolen 3 of my USB keychains here at "Averte" and I really hope the jerks who I've incriminated them being involved in that day of November 2004 when I heard a room full of my-enemies, co-workers, former friends, most of my relatives, and even my Minister, when they all suggested and then prodded me to kill myself, screaming into the speakerphone at the Leicester Police Station, "FAGGOT DEEDY'S GAY BUTT-BOY KILL YOURSELF YOU FAGGOT!" and my parents were silent, but Derek Langlois knows how difficult it was for me to have to hear all of the extremely insulting speech from my-enemies and he started crying, seeing my parents crying too, and the police left the room, anticipating their calling an Ambulance -- earlier tonight an Ambulance had its sirens and lights on outside my "Averte" Apartment -- I've had absolutely ZERO ALCOHOL IN SEVERAL YEARS! -- and I have a few lawyers of my being without a Criminal Record, with the knowledge I've been videotaped and audio-recorded here at "Averte" and at home, also with people watching me and "tracking me"

Yeah

Some time in the clearing when a Spiritual "Climax" endears me, done with a dagger addled swagger, thereafter

Daunting and Daring of I’m the one with such staring, asunder and not caring, much, while munching Ritz Candy Crackers to go off on a rant—I am, and me myself, never “Bereft” of a comforting computer keyboard jotting my Thoughts all there, throughout The Net bringing in a real haul of spaccy finish—us all diminished with that longhorn net and dripping sweat—unto the heathens, my own bretheren Brother Justin remaining calm, yeah him and Lance of previous Jehovah’s Witness stressed stresses—I made some online-handles as see-saw seen here my John Dearest (stocks!):

Walk the walk and wail your little lungs out (and hearts, clubs, DIAMONDS...) shining so brightly when then every single saying “Nighty Nighting” with wakefulness dwindling dreamy mingling some clouds white and wedding rings, brightly stirred-up Stirrups some hiccups the girl with D-cups- see them shining a low glow of blinding WHITE LIGHT!

All time’s outting aught be what’s next- come sunrise, aware of one’s percepted and perceived SUNLIGHTS EVE! unbeknownst to leave the good ol’ bed, sleepy head (!!!) the maid is so done, instead, to wave the vacuum Southern Space in this shoddy place of Pizza Paragraphs, forgoing “Draft Heinekens” well that depends on Brother Justin pulling an “Ace”—looking at his face and facts—he ain’t going out like that, concealing the hairs of grey like a barrel of HEY WHAT IS THIS?  I give him a hug and but not a kiss, so Cheeky, when now, no more Eczema to be seen, that years ago my Mom would say, “Don’t forget your face cream!” and “Let’s go to Dresser Hill for ICE CREAM!” when you scream, and I scream, that, you shouldn’t speak too loud, unless you’re in a noisy crowd, His Highest- a heinous Highness I digress and dingle twinkle pouf aloof and that’s the truth!

I talked to Vivek Ramaswamy in 2005/2006 on videophone in Bruce’s office, seen here, Vivek — VOTE VIVEK RAMASWAMY FOR “POTUS” 2024!

Yeah I’ve talked with them both, this true, this isn’t a joke—to have known so many Stars $$,$$$,$$$ online that’s fine and finery with Cutlass syrup getting the best of me! So swill your time drinking white wine, so as to preserve those white teeth—the Reds—have a piece of bread symbolically when “The Body of Christ”—it’s a favor of my olde tyme neighbors being diverse and none have perished—so no Hearse to be seen, gut out my Spleen with Splenda—for an avid chance of changing the clocks back, that so AFT—rears done the Racketeering on fruit-punches, they are clearing, and what to do when Nearing to suspend that stupid “Ice Bucket Challenge” kinda Trend when spent the money suspended “Frozen Funds” when I’m the one shilling Bitcoins to my hunny-buns... (__)(__) cutesy a-told ramming a playtime Troll or what was transferred to a special child—Dan splurge for your child, of the two new family members—and writing to Mom and Matt—yeah I’ll keep them in mind until The End

Tuesday Bluesday making the most of the month of May but not today—Thanksgiving Day, oh yay !!!

So albeit coming a long time away, let me say that my screen is clean, and my Facebook text is grey, from the factory and set, like that, Life for Lingual couples of romance, eloping—them hoping, filled with excitement—cummerbund dreaming and seeding while blisters and bleeding, similar to a leaky gauge of swimming semen—down the Septic seeking $CAKE (Bruce F.) when what southern trolly rolls on its wheels, spilled and sipping and seeking the Rail Masters advice, but not for a wife, being instead bringing bountiful pleasantries, of all one’s... Fantasize them thighs of “Quadriceps” doing the Dougie and lifting weights with arms, then onto some so-tough (EXHAUSTING!) being one bending for SQUATS with a kettle and sporting a bold baggie de la “Pot”—I’m smoking the not too hot flames of this lighter, pulling an all-nighter in the offices work—office employees TWERK

Hannah House in Niagara Falls with Rev. Anne Skinner 😇

www.hannahhouse.net

I've been involved with Rev. Anne Skinner since 2005 because of Aerosmith's song "Angel" listening to it and praying intensely, while in pain of my www.wrxtbi.com and then searching "Angel" which resulted in a new Facebook friend who had connections to "Hannah House" with Rev. Anne Skinner!

My readers should buy one of her books and/or donate money to the Christian Charity, but, her books, well I bought a bunch of them and only read a little because they're in very large print and primarily read by old people with poor vision, I recommend "Walking With The King" because I like the cover of the book, as it looks very professional, and surely on my next vacation to Niagara Falls I want to meet her and discuss God, examining my putting 100% of my Holy faith in God and Allah, where then Jesus Christ gets a big fat 0% of my disbelieving that he had any "Supreme Powers" or that Mary is the only one, the one and only one woman, who has given birth without sperm in humans...

There was a new virgin-birth in 2004 and I felt very violated to learn that Jesus Christ wasn't so special... Jesus Christ was not the only one with what is known as "PARTHENOGENESIS" there have been many other humans born of virgin girls, which is such a rarity it happens mostly in the Middle-East, like Israel who I side with Israel right now, as always since my Mom told me, it would be a good thing to like Israel, so I've read about the Middle-East at SAINT JOHN'S HIGH SCHOOL!

Google: "Parthenogenesis in humans" that it's kind of covered up by the mainstream population of doctors and those in-the-know about how many, many virgin girls have given birth to normal and regular offspring, those that were healthy enough to survive the process of growing older...

Yes, despite my having known that "Virgin Births" -- DIVINE CREATION -- sometimes it happens, women who've never had sex with a man... this rarity explained in Time Magazine many years ago, it was one of the reasons why I drank so much -- to think, "Jesus Christ not being 'God'" ??? He was simply one of many births that happen, to this very day, and so, well I no longer believe in Jesus Christ -- this because I suffered for him, yes, Jesus Christ, I suffered in his name, and I suffered to get it out of the way, because I feel that we all must eventually suffer before becoming so BLESSED to be with God and on God's whole Holy "Spectrum" or "Astral Plane" or something, I've experienced God Himself The Father "THE CREATOR" who brings planets and galaxies into His universe, I learned in 2013 with hours of INTENSE LOVE-MAKING with my #1 "Dedicated Choice" to marry Justine Aragona my girlfriend of 2009 to 2013 because we both have Traumatic Brain Injuries that other people caused our severe damage to not only our brains but to our entire bodies with scars and having almost died because of the actions of others, so I consider them to be my enemies...

I made this for her because we're good friends and I trust this Christian Preacher to use my main "PayPal" sending her $20 or $25 every so often, but my PayPal has no currencies in it-  my crypto is out of my reach with my wealthy parents paying $20k+ each month for me to be at "Averte" so Rev. Anne Skinner, I made it for, and she knows all about my Traumatic Brain Injury "Disability" to hold a job and I don't have a car here in Vermont

I would ask that you all donate to her Christian Church in Niagara Falls, and I ask that you all read my WSU article, 

rich and not looking to sell yet beyond The Bahamas and my parents and Cousin Dan know about my great wealth, that I hope will BENEFIT AMERICA!

Google: "JMRQ Heavy Industries"

Google: "JMRQ Heavy Industries" 😎

I hope I won’t quit the delicate finery coming from my mind, a step-mother’s shapened as sloppy ’n’ glossy-Lubed “Behind”

I won’t quit in until I get every itty-bitty bit when pure Scripture is the dope ass shit of what I HIT the keys so solemn, oh me, the way I tease too late to be, operating orating operating on a heavenly and higher class “Frequency” of what it needs to be so nice, so tight, doing the humpty-doo all night through and long and then, ummm be it onto another song, my Wednesday (Ember) delish new- trish with us rocking out and banging heads while I wish for the wild party chick to come at me with the thickest TRUNK to im-place and implant a what a Rant believe I’m oh-so “Spent” of what comes next, betwixt, a candy bar to pull up a seat and have a squishy pink slushy while the bitches, hmmm THE BITCHES BE BUMPING “BEE” and a crump curb to be pulled aside and pull it wide—not to mark up the Michelin lined out rubbed rubbing “rubber” of L A-TEXT-UAL bereavement when the band Seether, you know, Seether, there’s the jamming of notes to floss a Sequin jacket while driving a Toyota Tacoma gassed with teenie-tiny toes, what shows, only I know to stir the soup and swish the ladel — Kitten’s Cradle of a baby bump in the belly, some V’s years ago yeast-earned sweaty and be steady with the Sharpie swished on a dish, a paper plate—I dunno, ever see a paper posted on a pole? a Telephone Pole? Being, “LOST CAT!” and a number to call at that, that the sight of a feline feeling fear and hungry for the food—hopefully IAMS expensive bits and valuable shits in sum ‘o’ dat dare to spread pretty smelling litter, in that cardboard box on the floor, Skittles are tasting like “Bitter” without that fatty Butter on Creamed Corn  <3 Dad <3 Mom <3 Aunt Donna—for this three was and is, always wanting the best for me, them saying “Drink More WATER-“ when I choose to burp up soda of being often, while I profit, the BIT-coins still sitting bank-side and stirring my loins, practice played groin, and me groaning, and me moaning, and me, mostly, being the one who, well, I’ve not thrown any punches, stirred soup and POLO: the Brand Labels

Matters most to Marshall Matthers marking up a MayTag Heuer of a pricey intrusion, my molestor, my rapist, I’ve written about HIM so much aloud... sound around, ALONG AROUND the pierce smart sucka, you sucka, with a GOD-zilla’s “Mothra”

I call upon my Mother, Deborah Marquis is she is of a natural declared and decreed- but oh so discrete typing in slowly displayed sentences—when I need to be like, “BUT THAT BITCH ON ICE...” and in her glass of wine, I would emulate the drinking on a night to pro-create an ooey-gooey meandered and wasted—what a mess, she threw up on her low-cut dress and dribble on her chest—a pirate bringing out the roasted toasted front BRUNT BANTER—my John Deere Stocks bring out the Ant-lers

Yo me gusto pantalones, si?

Yo me gusto Justine and Linda!

D. Sarah Annabelle Post LONG!

My birthday is March 20th and now I'm 42 years old, I don't feel it, I don't look it -- I injected my neck with an anti-aging "protein-peptide" Fragment 177-191 and people said "HOW ARE YOU GETTING YOUNGER???" well anyways you posted """Went to chill out... It has been a while now""" and I like how you said "chill" because I've run 3 different "chillen" websites, the dot-com's I've paid for that first was 'just' then 'still' and now I have www.alwayschillen.com that had 100 readers every couple days when I had a lot going on with my long "Recovery" of Traumatic Brain Injury (TBI) that I have www.wrxtbi.com about my crash with links to my "alwayschillen" -- I run 2 blogs now that are www.jeffreymarquis.com and http://alwayschillen.blogspot.com so I have the money to pay for 3 dot-com's that are fairly cheap, I would recommend you posting photos online, and probably only photos, unless you have writing, my A- Poetry II, B+ Creative Writing when I was an amateur writer that I consider myself as Established in WRITING (my conc. at WSU), after my shitty "Associate's Degree" in Computer Science, I already knew it all, and I had a new 2004 Subaru WRX -- that then I was unable to follow the classwork at a State College in Computer Science and I had my www.wrxtbi.com with a full entire month in the I.C.U. in 2004, well I got IN ON Facebook when it was mostly executives and business owners, I would brag about my life-threatening injuries -- I wasn't supposed to survive TBI with only about 30% of my brain working at first, but years later, I'm knowledgeable recalling my years at GNC Asst. Manager (vitamins, fitness) when I learned about HGH in some fitness magazines, so I bought some in 2005 before Stallone had some in the news -- I grew 3.5" taller and 2.5" longer arms -- THEN SHRUNK BY MY DOCTOR, because no one liked it -- well it helped me recover, that also I injected my neck with IGF-1 LR3 because it does amazing things rejuvenating ("recovering") in the brain, one of few chemicals that passes the Blood-Brain Barrier -- but I had my left hip in 7 pieces 64 mph impact at my door and a side-airbag that saved my life! I have double-vision now that's a real pain, and have you ever heard of "Taking Back Sunday" ??? they're my favorite music along with The Deftones, and my favorite book is The Qur'an I've experienced Allah taking me to God who is "The Creator" -- Jesus? I don't have even a shard of belief in him because THERE HAVE BEEN MANY BIRTHS WITHOUT SPERM (!!!) wow it's called "Parthenogenesis" Divine Creation that is ALL SCIENCE and the technology makes it possible under procedures with hospitals and shit, that although Jesus suffered, I suffered in his name, I.C.U. and hospitals, for 3.5 months of pain, but now I'm happy and I got an A in Psychology I with Dr. Brandi Scruggs after we went on a date when the class was over, after a dinner we split the bill 50%/50% SO WE BOTH FAILED "F" grades lol and she liked that, and then later I had a TBI girlfriend -- my best lover ever -- and 2 or 3 times I got it on with her BEAUTIFUL MOTHER lol yeah I love them both, hoping to rekindle things in time to come, so anyways I have a lot on my websites, just check out the pics and I'd like you to skim my writing, oh plus I'm a millionaire with my parents and all of the money in my Trust Fund investments many thousands of dollars WAY BACK IN 2013 -- Amazon, Tesla, John Deere, Berkshire-Hathaway, etc. etc., about 20 to 30 stocks I predicted, like Facebook, because I want a young girlfriend like JUSTINE previous, greatest, "Disabled" and "Handicapped" very, very cute and incapable of so much I LOVE THAT GIRL! without her now -- having broken up because until 2016 I was an Alcoholic, I beat it with A.A. only one time (!!!) -- well Tantric intercourse with her made me Islamic, but I've been to Saint John's High School and a very lot of my Class of 2000 are Islamic now -- probably because of extensive Islamic reading and taking showers after Phys. Ed. that we all went into a big shower room together lol -- I HATE GAYS! -- I was raped and you can read all my collected posts about how I was drugged voluntarily but not knowing it would result in such desire of pleasure, well the older man has been fired from 2 Catholic Schools and he's at a 3rd one now -- I wrote a lot about him and he'll probably get fired from the 3rd school with my huge post collective of his name used by me online, oh and because people hate me for blowing up "Their Plan" it was all a bad set-up to have me total my WRX and become shaken up, maybe injured, cited for DUI in 2004 -- well I have a lot about my crash online, once again I'm a millionaire maybe $$,$$$,$$$ if I sold MY TEN BITCOIN WALLETS with many thousands of $BTC from 2013 at $64k each, I'm $$,$$$,$$$ like my Dad, and 80,000% increase in a coin because I've spoken to Elon Musk in 2005 when I saw his name mentioned, in 2005, so long ago -- because I ELON-gated my legs and arms, plus then buying my Mom "Musk" perfume, so I had a 40+ minute conversation with the early Elon Musk while he was waiting at an airport, oh and my TEN "CRYPTO" WALLETS -- well that started when I was in pain in 2005 and I Googled: "cry" and CRYPTOCURRENCIES resulted, so I attended the first 2 Bitcoin online expo's and subscribed to Bitcoin Magazine from the #1 issue worth many thousands now, oh and I did video with Vivek Ramaswamy for USA President in 2006, after I added Bruce Fenton and they were friends -- Bruce Fenton did what I suggested to him, "VOTE BRUCE FENTON FOR SENATOR!" I wrote on his profile, and he was so interested as he was already a "Public Figure" -- I saw that special "field" under his name and I knew he was special in 2006 -- many hours on the phone crypto related -- I'm handsome. I smoke tiny amounts of Bugler tobacco. I'm currently in a "Rehab" apartment where I have most of the day to myself, like them cooking all meals, handing out meds, cleaning, taking me to appointments, 3.5 hours away from MY "HEALTH-PROXY" PARENTS controlling me completely, and previous to being here where I can't have MMJ, I had 2 years of "Approval" and I only have CBD now, that I highly recommend www.bostonhempire.com with "Delta" legal bud -- me SOBER of alcohol not a sip in about 4 years and me unable to order the "Delta" or anything to get high on, well I'm doing okay with a small amount of Xanax 1 pill every 6 hours, calms me down, and I've reached beyond God at the edge of space (thanks Allah, thanks Justine) it took about 8 hours and I made it to God, but as I'm not "Practicing" Islam, I don't always feel as though -- I had felt this a lot in previous years feeling as though, this, "I'm Dancing in Space with Allah" -- that Elon Musk, he saw "Astro Camp" I attended for a full week of classes one summer in my youth, he called me back in 2005 and wanted to know if anyone died in my www.wrxtbi.com and oh Google this, my, "JMRQ Heavy Industries" !!!!!

I don't have a job. I don't need a job. I will never need a job. I'm a millionaire. And I practice writing while I have watched the news on TV for about 95% of the time in the last 4 years, I named CoVid-19 with the 19 being an 18+ number in 2006 I contacted China and yeah, the fact that Corona beer would come in dangerous glass bottles, heh, I said "name it corona-something" heh this is all true, I've done video with a bunch of famous people like Vivek Ramaswamy and talking to Mike Lindell on the phone, recommending Kava Kava and Valerian Root (GNC...) he said he wanted to make the pillow better and I told him the best cotton comes from across the world, that I met him on a 2005 Trump bulletin-board, I knew Trump would be President from "The Apprentice" and I prayed for Trump, in the hospital, and the BB was how I found Mike LinDELL I had a new Dell laptop and things really happened, we talked 2 times or, maybe 3 times, that I was excited to buy a calling card and talk to him in Mexico!

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Striving through the Night

So hold it tight, but not so-so tight, okay now that is all-right to tease chocolate cup-cakes when I choose to take a chubby chicken and chomp (Compliant Copulation, Chinese Chickens their Population but Occupied...)

This whilst seeking that video-game “Myst” = mystery it was fun for me to watch the video again and again, moons are shining, all at them, the people- you been my readers for such a long time—you, the comfortable creatures—I was raped in my ass and entire body by my Saint John’s teacher Mr. John D so my parents did something and I wrote the school a letter, and then now I assume he is into chicks without male D.’s when these, the fags, stuffing their gassoline holes with rags, remember that?

THE GAS CAP CAME OFF! and oooph the woofers are banging with some bass—having owned two subwoofers in all of my cars, thanks to Dana G. he’s been my best friend, wrote him a letter about my 40+ minute conversation with HIM—Elon Musk—how dare you leave the remnants of our talking, when being year 2005, our talking helped me walking and wading, waving, the Masters enslaving blacks in an enclave "entourage" whatnot

Did you know I went on a date with a beautiful teacher, so a beautiful woman TEACHER IN COLLEGE PSYCHOLOGY I when as soon as just only once the WSU class ended ???

Her and I so classy, eating at my #1 favorite restaurant The Sole Proprietor — she had her Master’s Degree, soon to be out-classed — believe me in a small number of days away, she passed her PH. D. DEGREE (!!!!!) which was no thanks to me, who her a reader, I was glad to have her as a Teacher, Professor—I kissed her...

 The charts are part of a data sheet project she worked on as a Doctor, WOW!

She kissed me back and although we didn’t “Mack it” that night (in the parking lot in her car), well I found delight in romancing a beautiful Doctor a Psychologist Ph. D.—from the first class, we each found lovey dovey language—with me being almost thirty years old, her older by a couple years, yeah her age was in-advance of mine, of Oh the Time and where does it go?

We had each other’s hearts, from the start!

So Dr. Brandi S., that’s why I know I noticed your attraction to me, them eyes—honestly, after the second class of the semester, when it began (plus 1 week) after class I told her about my injuries and we hugged gently, so much later on our date we were curious about one another, yeah it wasn’t solely me with attraction—there’s a Factoid for all the orifice I tickled my tongue—and then she tied me up bound in leather lol JK, but we hugged and kissed at a later date, that we went on one, all for satisfaction of grande grade-“A” beef salty sirloin she didn’t like fish, but I swear we kissed—maybe even after the second class meeting—seriously, we were hot together—and though—well—whatever, so mind your own business and I haven’t written her full name online lately! 👧

Blind bangers’ banter—John Deere STOCKS, I’ve got them by the Antlers

Bereft of a Back It Up and I stopped seeking a “Bachelor’s Degree” you see? with my swollen heart, torn apart, imaginary local Sheriff called “Jeff” shredded to shards, and look at this clue about Jesus Christ—Mary got pregnant with no sperm—it’s known as “Parthenogenesis” (https://www.npr.org/2023/11/07/1211178209/shark-pup-parthenogenes) when Jesus Christ, I kissed Peter L Sargent, peck on the lips, us just chewing CAREFREE GUM, but no no no—it wasn’t Bubble YUMMY—and there’s me staying straight and receiving some hate, some dislike, that he, well I haven’t seen him on Facebook: [ The Messenger ] but he's not mad at me, Praise Jah! 😃

John Deere stock of mine (I’ve owned a lot since 2013):

F’ing let’s go chew up the dance-floor, pick the right Red Door perfume when, and only when, the $$$ price is nice to have 20 to 30 golden stocks, and a lot of gold bullion, that, the yes the TD Bank, my Dad to thank with a tussle of his head of black hair, with some going grey, Dad I have to say, “Please enlighten me as to how much cash I have in my banks, so here’s me publicly saying THANKS DAD!!!!!

John D. he raped me, so John D(eere) tractors getting dirty in the mud, I thought of Elmer’s (glued to the boob-tube) Glue, it suits him well, so as not to sniff and huff and giggle, tears and a sniffle, boy and a yellow bat and a white ball, hollow with holes, WIFFLE BALL... I enjoyed playing with Dave R. who didn’t HUFF FUMES like one other Dave I know him as a “Slavic” manic druggie, risking not only his own life, but mine too, I’ve seen him accelerate, only after I called up a legal Operator, expecting his orientation and operation of a vehicle was beyond the heroin or OxyContin he was on, plus four beers, I watched him steer while going fairly slow, he could have crashed, I heard “We’ll pick him up and don’t let him drive fast.” Then pleading with my Mom to call his own mother, Diane, and that stricken opportunity to SAVE DAVE squandered and that’s what he got, lost his life, having gotten two girls pregnant, but Alas, I digress and Al, Diane, and Lisa, your son, your brother would be alive today if you had only listened to me!