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I go out. I see hot women. They are MY women of MY creation.

I open the girls. They give me some bullshit ( I decided to test MYSELF by making them give me bullshit. remember i create reality) I plow through it like a nuclear powered submarine.

I finish the night as I deem myself worthy, because I created the entire night I decide if i go home alone or with a woman or 2 or 8.

No one knows what the fuck creates reality. I beleive I do.( try to prove me wrong muthafuckas. You cant.) I have created all the strife and all the hardships of my life up to this point. Ultimately I am responsible, 10000% completely utterly responsible. It is all my fault and I love it.

Now to create a better reality....

Originally Posted by StJohnSmythe

"I decide if i go home alone or with a woman or 2 or 8."

Originally Posted by StJohnSmythe

"I decide if i go home alone or with a woman or 2 or 8."

Originally Posted by StJohnSmythe

"I decide if i go home alone or with a woman or 2 or 8."