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Babies they knows what they want: Nipples... Hard, wet-charged ready nipples, from joyful, full-of-life breast holder moms, ready for the babies they make their thing: to suck... Wishful professional breast holders enjoying the win/win God´s invention: tongue, mouth, throat, breasts, nipples, all of them happy together in a carnival of fun, friendship, team work, instinct, abundance and the joyful silent peace of smiles... God is such a good guy, thank you Lord! Sometimes, meantime, babies are eating out a nipple, they begin a "tactile/touching talk" with the neighbor nipple, in a sort of finger/nipple baby conversation, like, " Hey dude, let me introduce myself: baby finger here, for a courtesy warming up on you, and so you will be ready(hard+wet), because soon when your colleague ran out, my suction power will come over you..." And the nipple use to catch it: they star heading to be hard, wet; ready to be joyfully sucked for the Human Authorities... Babies... And ...

 

The Human Societies Is beautiful how inter-directional we all need each other. All of U.S. we need of God, and then, He leaves depend one of the another... Not by accident we build roads, highways, cables, satellites, all kind of ways of communications. For, meantime we grow to God, we find out each other in our mutual interconnections. Our mutual destiny is the same: to find each other. And the next too: GOD. But Him, always good, He does not predetermine or compel to U.S,, but in the only freedom possible, HIS LOVE, he liberate U.S.: FREE WILL.. THE Gesture of gestures about love: to create, and to liberate...     Without the otherness we are not ourselves. The Human Societies. And when we choose loving first, to Him, always we will self   reward with the best prize: HIS LOVE... Exercising his gift, the free will, to choose for ourselves, we build courses the human societies. Inter-directional for that privilege impulse of the spontaneous vitality we enjoy, we are ...

 It will be a pleasure to link my DNA with that amazing human you are... She said a deep from the lungs chao to another human right before the next sterility epidemic of mankind... He knew it: when he can not stop looking the DNA female holder, that is sign of something better, deeper than just a "sex hint". Is the DNA talking to the inside parts, "las entrañas", about there are a DNA match.   She smiles, thinks, feels, perceives, looks, behave faster, better, accurate that him: she is a one... An Alpha Fertile Reproductive Female Match, and she is waiting (the subconsciousness she) somebody will be like her for engage reproduction... For sure there are distracted non Alpha males in her surroundings, me among them, and God/The Evolution hopefully will provide soon enough a suitable man for she/her, that amazing Italian cute smart girl I cross today in the park, will have what her uterus is calling and she and this planet needs: BABIES! That was right before the next...

 Love you babe...

Здравей, татко... След няколко дни може би ще отида до Тихия океан, за да сърфирам малко... Напоследък предоставям хуманитарна помощ (както на майка ти, но този път повече НИКОГА няма да купувам презервативи!; Lol™) на две жени... Едната е неомъжена, а другата е майка на 2-месечния Исус Дейвид и 2-годишната Мария Елена... Бащата на Исус (не Йосиф, lol) се опита да я убие с нож... Бяхме в прокуратурата, за да подадем документите, защото той щеше да има сериозни проблеми, ако се доближи до нея... Разказах ли ти какво правя напоследък? След работа пея за завещанието на Исус и човешките права на оживени места... Автобуси, площади, някои ъгли... На едно от тези места срещнах тези две момичета, татко... Не: не съм влюбен в тях... Майка ти е една на милиард: след нея станах бавен в чувствата си към другите... Бях истински влюбен в нея, татко: това не е нещо, което се случва често в човешкото сърце... Ако беше истинско, както го усещах... Само това засега, татко. Благодаря ти, че си такъв, как...

Here just hanging steady and tide Sir... Send some prayers please!

For example, Luxury for your Father will be Wife will send a "hi" to him even by mail (a "hello" will be a major thing, sort of a Luxury+, Lol™). Babe: Xander Ireland shows me this video...   Xander: where are you Sir!?  

Slow... He wake up mean time the plane was smashing up agains the granite wall  at 350 miles per hour... * What was that? Welcome Sir, you are in Heaven. * This is not my destination bro: I was heading to my job. Well, the Lord was having othe plans for you today Son *I am not your Son, and about plans with my time, is for talk with my Boss in business hours, with Wife in family hours, and I am not available in my own hours bro: I sleep in all of those... Sir: here you gonna be better than in any other place you was ever in your life. *I do not think so: I do not know who are you, where I am and what is doing everybody here with that suspicious smiles in their faces than they look like high. Please bro: put me back in my path or I will call 911...      

 

Living in a country without War is cheap and delicious: you walk and that fun feeling(safeness sensation) thing happens=Whatever is good. You wake up without money, job or a home, and there are ways of to arrive to the night alive and healthy without engage in crime, lies, prostitution... Living in a country without War is Good. Thanks God. We are blessed("lucky" is not an accurate way for to call ourselves living in not in war territories: there are humans working for the war not happen. Is NOT! luck in any level at all... All kind of Employees + Social Workers + Law Enforcement + Not Business Humans Politicians: Thanks so much!♥). All the "we" included in the list of places where there are not war... Thanks Jesus. Wife is one of them, babes/bebés: humans with stress not because their own business, but the business of those humans they are in no business, or in troubles... You are bless babe: your mother is a human heroin working every single day for a better worl...

La humana conciencia hay días a punto de lava y otros apenas levantando aquel enfriamiento de donde, tibia, viene luego de aquella incandescencia la vida... Donde suficiencia eterna sino en a diferente de la vida hallar. Aquí en el mientras esperar... El leve enfriamiento de la lava conduzca al tibio emerger de la vida: hay noches cálmicas y precámbricas , y en esas algunas en proceso de otra vez la tierra su calor incandescente regurgitar para generar la materia que será la futura tranquilidad tibia no más...

Eso, todo eso, es embuste, inconveniente, basura emotiva. Más vale otra cosa. Respirar, Orar, Esperar. Ya. Sin ese afán de especulación sobre la existencia de nada. ese requerirle a la circundante realidad que estén "pasando cosas". Llenar de artificios... Crear basura cinética: movimientos que van y vienen a ninguna parte...

Allí no hay negociación posible. Y Él se manifiesta, armónicamente, a través de nuestras relaciones con los otros...

Poblarlas de sonidos la celebren: acústicas amigas de ella, pactos y acuerdos, celebraciones y fiestas de encuentro...

You dear admirable woman female Wife are of God in Earth the BEST Human Lovely version... Loving you in this unexplained way God provide dear...  

Some users they was having issues with the Internet in Heaven, and there was arising comments about it in The Markets, The Stadiums, The Fields... The mouth word to the word of mouth became such high that God´s Connectivity Official, Andrew, he make a Press Statement about it: "Dear Heaven Internet Users: our network has been hacked by Evil.  Please: strength your own pray self power this difficult connectivity time, reach each other soul by soul at ones at the time and DO NOT SHARE OR CHANGE YOUR PASSWORD.  Our Lord will be fixing this temporary issues here in his Kingdom when He will comeback very soon. Thanks. A couple of eternities after The Lord was not still fixing The Net, and somebody (The Devil?!) was sharing the password of The Hell Network: there was comments in The Theaters, The Hospitals, and The Pools  about there was users making trades for it. Allegedly, they was trading two miracles for one sin for have it the password, and in such way they was allowing T...

Love you Bro. Hey: I get the message about me sending some email to you. Well bro: we will wait, because my telecommunications are by wife+new boyfriend stopped... Lol™   Is a little(a lot) uncomfortable , but is matter of time will be fix it: time is endless, we will wait, so, that moment for we exchange message since God send such a link between our worlds/dimensions/nations will be ready in whatever infinite time where we live...   _______ Camille: Love you too friend. Miss Shelly: Love you too! Teacher: Thanks. Mister Beaver: Are you busy Sir? Mister Darius: Miss you workmate... Mister Larry: Congrats Father Sir!  Salamanca: Miss you... Jamestown: Miss you... Olean: Miss You...   God is always good, life is beautiful, and we just need to laugh again, and again, until God will hear it, and he will come to laugh with U.S. ... Love you senecas/haudenosaunees/new yorkers/americans+49 states... Friendship is a forever gift from Him, and nobody, no Governments...

After minus than 50 years old and before 50.001 Miles, Him have not find still enough reasons for not traveling anymore.  He was born, after spheric nine moons in mom´s belly pool, besides a river , and may The Lord provide soon enough to both of them the bless of what already they have in Mankind, but this time in the intimacy of a living room too: a family. What he most find in the road is people with good heart: Jesus and Democracy Everywhere = Vicario Mujica, Hairdresses/Sastre Capilar, +593 9958 49528, Argenhuman... Most than accidents(just one so far), is more what the motorbike "repair"(heal) him that the other way... The easiest in the trip is jump in: them he does known where is going, and the engine "feels" where to go... and he feel it, and he follow it... Used to be a life without purpose before the road: now he does not know where os going, but he is already where to belong. The journey... Stress is everyday more and more behind him: faraway, because NO...