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Your pal, Jess
I'm a straight, virgo/boar INTJ (age 53) who enjoys books, getting out into nature, music, and daily exercise.

(my email is JesseGod@live.com)

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Here's a quote from Fyodor Dostoevsky to start things off right: Love the animals, love the plants, love everything. If you love everything, you will perceive the divine mystery in things. Once you perceive it, you will begin to comprehend it better every day. And you will come at last to love the whole world with an all-embracing love.

Thursday, October 7, 2021

RAV

 Ravish me, not ravage me, lol.  

 eating ravioli In my RAV-4

nocturnal, knocked up, and inoculated

Gregarious Greg drank grog, and sung Gregorian chant egregiously!

Apotropaic pot

Inspired or insipid?

Hostility or hospitality?

Collision collusion

Completely complacent

Febrile in February, cancerous in cancer

January is Janine’s, and I’ve

   Decided to declare December Declan’s

The mahdi’s body was found in the gaudy Audi

His hiss and her hurricane

Size matters, like sexual maturity, to a sound mind

Lost in Austin, found by Foundry

Freak from Afrique

feeding fido food, fiddle fiddle a faded fad

Wordplay and white power and wet pussy

BP, baden powell, British petroleum, and black power

The criminal left candy behind: a MO mint, you could say

there's a kooky, spooky dude, afraid of Duke

Jim kwik masterclass: inspiration from desperation

   to impress and express, 

   and get what you desire and deserve

trauma mama

organic and orgasmic

the dizzies disease

goo, glue, and igloos

jock walk talk at 8'o clock

so's you know

vile vials, vile/evil veils

gilt guilt

is duke a dork or a dick?

in terror, in tears, in Tara, and in terra

tae kwon do, cuando?

god, the gift of desperation

taste-tested and tossed

sic sick six, sickle

sake, sikh, psych, soak, souk

   seeking sick sex with a Sikh

   sake with a psychia-tryst, soaking in the hot tub

daycare, deacon, dike, okie dokie, duke

duke, a dick to a duck

gross and gruesome, Gus Grissom

grace snacked on greasy gristle in the grass

a sack of snacks, a sack of socks

a filter that never falters

calibrating Kaleb's ale level

near beer, are we clear?

plo, the pain lingers on

Jesus Christ, us cry, within jest

   laughter and tears, tears of joy (LT, JT)

space: a finite thing?   or infinite nothing?

buddha, boo, ha.  either boo-duh (as in hungry ghosts)

   or, rhymes with good/hood:  bood-huh

buddha buddies, and gay butt-buddies

yes, no, maybe, both, neither, all of the above

Throxgore Grice Fallraven, my alter ego

nazi, not seen, knot's e

impotent and important, weak and woke

the surgin' sturgeon surgeon mastered the mastiff mastectomy

cable kabal, k-bull kabbalah

the pianist has a handle on handel

messiah?  mess, ya

insurgent urgency

surf the urf, with a sufi poof

toe, turn of events, theory of everything, terms of endearment, 

  table of elements, theory of evolution, terms of employment

we ought to have the autarky talk

vassals in vessels

indigenous, aboriginal, autochthonous, first peoples/nations

riker's is dysfunctional, decrepit, and dangerous

sunrise, television, and enlightenment

diarrhea diary, a faint fecal whiff

a mature match, for an elderly fellow

steps and stairs, steppes and stars

regnant pregnant, resident revenant

risible rising, waking up to standup comedy

squirrel nuts, lol;   skinks, skunks, and skanks

whatever's clever,   all that's droll

pal from nepal, friend from the friendly islands

buddha is my buddy;  Jesus? he's us

Who?  am I.    It's an eminence front (it's a put-on)

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