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...

Elon Musk said, "I can be your best friend every day if you want" in 2005/2006 and I have talked to Elon Musk for many hours, he added me and a few other strangers to be his friends on Facebook, that I have stocks in their "Meta" plus Tesla!

A horn’s tusk and an asexual Elon Musk, he said to me he didn’t like sex pills and I left it at that, but he didn’t use BitTorrent or watch much porno

X-Stellar ceremonious lye mix baking soda with what is known as Tap Water and I don’t drink, especially from Keggers hence “Tap” root with OSX and I don’t miss sex with Swiss Navy that most nights I take Cialis that I don’t really need, but I do need it because it makes it better and I hope everyone is happy having sex, it made me happy in all the days and nights with my 2 girlfriends, and I’m sticking with the plan with Dan to maybe give him half, but I promised my Dad that he made me sign a piece of paper he wrote up giving him 49% of my Bitcoins (not my “Tokens”) he’s a millionaire already, and I love him so much the very, very successful businessman who I stay up later at night than he’d like me too, having quit drinking in 2016 me not having had a sip in 2 years of full Sobriety!

One God and only God who is everything at the edge of space, Creating His planets and galaxies God Him The Creator, why did my Facebook have “Creator Studio” ???

Investing so much money into Bitcoin and Tesla and John Deere was all MY IDEA and Dan believed me it would be worth so much in 2021 and we made investments all night long way back in 2013 or 2014

Did I profit more from Bitcoin or Tesla?

My Dad took all of my stocks!

And if it’s true that I’m giving Dan Besse 0.3% because of the CBD we had so much that night of investing, but it wasn’t psychedelic

I told him I’d buy us Ferrari 360 Modena’s in like-new condition with low miles and first I’d buy him a new Honda Civic Type-R with 300 HP, that I told my friend Peter Sargent I’d buy him a used Honda Civic because now he doesn’t have a vehicle to drive and he takes the Bus like possibly Elon Musk  takes the bus too

Sober 2016 and I want to eat the great food at The Sole Proprietor with the gorgeous Laurie Griffin again, me buying a house near my parents and living near L.G. buying her gifts in the past, and me living in Charlton, MA nearby with my parents, most importantly with my Justine Aragona who will hopefully be my wife as we both have severe injuries that weren’t our fault, and she was delivered $200,000 from the drunk driver who crashed going fast, she was thrown free of the car, through the windshield, and she’s my love of 2009-2013 my Justine Aragona, she was so injured but cheerful and sexy and loving me that she has over a thousand Facebook friends, hopefully living with the care of her mother and Joe, her father, being separate from her mother maybe still in Massachusetts, I liked her ass and she took a photo of her nude butt for me that I don’t really care about her butt anymore because she was not very thin, that I love thin girls with some Anorexia, like Jessica and Tiffany and Carina I’ve known long ago, and there are two Justine’s, with Mrs. Justine Rivera I talked to on Facebook when she knew I liked Tiffany call her “Tiph” or Twitter: tiphdizzle ` ` ` but her account isn’t accessible to me, so maybe she deleted it, I don’t know why but I hope her pregnancy went great and she’s off of drugs, with a photo of her pupils dilated on a drug and with hair falling off of her head because she was Anorexic with her hair falling out and a skeletal face; I wonder if her baby is healthy because she was on drugs and so skeletal prior to her getting pregnant with someone’s sperm, I never did her so I don’t know how she would have gotten MY STOLEN SPERM- maybe Tiffany Desrosiers has my offspring but I don’t know about her anymore ` ` ` I wish her great things with Sobriety and no bad drug use, I hope she doesn’t drink or do drugs as her being a mother to a child is a very important thang, I thank my Mom for giving birth to me that was very difficult for her and my Dad, so I thank them! I LOVE MY MARQUIS PARENTS! <3

I wrote all night last night and I have a lot to post, PLEASE READ MY DOT-COM'S and my best short-story "Elegance" http://www.alwayschillen.com/elegance.htm

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 Shiva 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

www.wrxtbi.com

I have happy funny new posts on www.jeffreymarquis.com

Bollywood

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

Chicken Tikka Masala

And Allah ( my going to A.A. at my CHRISTIAN Church in 2016 to Sober myself 2016 )

Thank you in Heaven Rev. James Chase!

GOD IS THE GREATEST!

Bollywood Hollywood with Dana Gardner, and Mr. Wood coached football at Saint John’s and one time after the gym session was over, and us boys showered in a open — CLOSED — I never once looked at any guys except a couple Seniors as a Freshman running XC and in the Phys. Ed. classes of over 4 years, with my tears that not only would I cry in my room because I couldn’t pass NEU’s Computer Science classes and Worcester State University classes, Ace-ing Poetry II and unable to resubmit one assignment I didn’t do well on... I had a very busy week of THERAPIES IN SPEECH while relaxing on a beach at Green Turtle Cay in the Bahamas, I have so much money there, I think and it all happened because I was friends with the esteemed older friend of mine who I was so excited for the Bitcoin Meetings in Vegas with the Boulevard and the Crakie injecting Ketamine!  Although I would pin GHRP-6 in 2005/2006 each morning and night, plus spending $300 on GH+ from Genetix

And my pants are somewhat baggy but just my pants because my shirts fit well — I have 5 Bitcoin t-shirts!

I had my own row-boat at home, but I didn’t sign up for Crew the races in the water in long pointy boats

Dan shopped at J. Crew before we invested in Bitcoin because while I was at J. Crew with Daniel M. Besse and I suggested investing in “crypto-currencies” and Tesla, all of Elon Musk’s companies, Space X wanted 10-grand and I told Dan to cut a check as I’m repaying Elon Musk for being my friend on the phone in 2005/2006 with one or two lengthy phone-calls, including my Dad possibly talking to him: Elon Musk, my friend

I said, “Dad I’ve got Elon Musk on the phone” and he wasn’t sure to say

I said my parents I couldn’t ask for better treatment that I want a Tesla Roadster with a 1.9 second 0-60 mph and a 250 mph top-speed

I have a Bitcoin wallet with 250 Bitcoins in it, but my Dad made me cancel the bank in France, and I’m a proud “Marquis” of France and their royalty and he said he’d pay me back when my Recovery was over

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

 I CALLED THE COPS ON "empornium.us" because you probably organized it, and I sent those illegal files to the cops and the USA government on my GMAIL that's badly hacked and you said I "did a good thing but you'd BUST ME ON IT!" that my images on GMAIL won't show up -- they're all blank -- and I BLAME YOUR AWFUL FAMILY AND 2 OF DAD'S EMPLOYEES, like Nate Stebbins who told me "I'll show you Hell on Facebook!" and he pitied me