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I love you Wife...

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Nice ArtWork...

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Recuperación... 血液

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Desnudarse en contexto de ropas es difícil: sensación de quedarse sin algo todo el mundo tiene salvo uno... Cubrirse: tapar, esconder, omitir se vea lo que Dios hizo... La Sagrada Corporeidad... Error. Cada cultura, al menos dos de las tres de donde me han contado que vengo, tiene su mutuo, su razón, su excusa de por qué "cubrirse", "taparse", "protegerse"... Falsedades domesticadas como ciertas: mentiras. Otro de mis tercios no dice nada al respecto: todavía está desnudo. Bello. Abuela: me fuí a la guerra sin armas y la gané. Lo que ella quita, roba, enajena: LA VIDA. Vengo con ropa ajena: sin poder aún desnudar qué pasó, dónde fue la guerra, cómo se pelea una guerra sin armas... Vestido aún con agua... Pasó que abandoné toda la ropa con la que usted me vistió toda la vida el alma; y sigo con ésta aún no me puedo quitar... Ya me quité una de las capas viejas, luego la que mamá, esposa y sociedad me vistieron, y quedó traslúcida, mientras me desnudo todo d...

♥Thanks GrandPa!♥

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Mister Jeremy: today here for showing something to you Sir... GrandPa heritage: Church and Schools...   Some humans we came from heritage never defeat from nobody else than God... Humans we are created free and rich: alive and free will... And some of U.S., we do not acknowledge since ever, nobody was discussing such from U.S. such God Heritage... Lucky and blessed humans beings We Are, beloved Irish Heritage of my Sir...   In times of no screens, Netflix/PrimeVideo/AppleT.V./HBO; in those times the only "screen" was the eyes of somebody else than a profiting not democratic company, and that "mirror" used to became in other humans if Wife up front, or otherwise buildings, devices, "inventions"; or collectives emotional jams of joy, when sports, arts and such humans creations when we engage having fun together instead of alone with our mutual egos in front of a not alive from God thing like a whatever kind of screen... From such still times me and millions ...

Vivíamos en una casa ajena...

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Éramos los adultos cuidabamos a los dueños (ambos menores de edad) y de repente uno de los dos se arrechó y la otra parte se enamoró: Mutuo desencuentro emotivo a la vista... Las ganas de la piel no son las ganas del corazón: apenas en alguno de los dos ámbitos sobrenada el romanticismo al tocarse... En apenas uno de los dos se calma de la piel el hambre... Tocarse para siempre quiere la parte enamorada: hasta el orgasmo le basta a la arrecha parte...  Mutuo desencuentro emotivo a la vista... Uno de los estaba amenazado de muerte por vivir en esa casa, o algo peor: amenazado de desaparecer de la faz de la tierra... La otra parte tranquila. O con comillas: "tranquila"... Medio acostumbrada al maltrato doméstico...  Mutuo desencuentro emotivo a la vista... Pasó una anualidad hasta que alguno de los dos se atrevió a explicitar las ganas. Alguno preguntó por matrimonio, y del otro lado risas. Otro preguntó por cuidados, y del otro lado condones...  Mutuo desencuentro emotivo ...

Good morning Ma'am...

Neighbor Lunch...

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Cooking for the neighbor is a fun responsibility: that cool human is always in home when we are not. Who was arriving, when was living the youngest for the school or what time the mail arrive... Things just a good neighbor could answer, like mine neighbor does... Lucky some of U.S. we are... I miss the neighbor when is not in their house. I have the absence of all the info I can get when they are there about my own house... Is like I feel the empty of the house if they are not in their, and when they are, there are "somebody always in home" even if the house is half time empty, like actually it's  because school, works, errands... Today the neighbor decided accept, finally, coming home for a lunch. Now deciding what to cook. Fish they said is not an option. So will be like... Chicken: Chicken rice, what it is cutting a lot of veggies, and then fry them with seasonings slow, and when ready, adding chicken pieces slow in it, and they goes like fry-seasoning both ways, and t...

Humans: Thanks for been AMAZINGS LIFE FORMS☺☻♥!

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  Then, this neighbor is smart... 

Cooking time...

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{[(Waiting)]} +  {[(Projecting)]} = Allegedly Proper Time... Papa: meantime Mankind/Womankind we make plans,  God laugh about it... Cooking time: the human effort for to try to create a set of rules will accomplish any sort of plan about the time does not exist(whatever different from THE PRESENT: THE ONLY TIME EVER EXIST), is a failure per se babe... Just photosynthesis plus loving each other is right, default set of rule by God Himself created are reliable conditions about to have and enjoy peace of mind about our place in the world He created... After that: anxiety, depression, boringness, frustration, and a huge list of mental humans conditions about to challenge our place in this Earth... If not followers of God, acknowledge and grateful beings about the fact somebody create U.S. for free, with free will and a place full of everything we need for survive, strive and flourish using a endless set of tools in our surroundings... If we are in love about something: suddenly, o...

" 'Dad, I met this guy, and I wanna touch him...'

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 Where? -Everywhere Dad: I think I will like to cook a copy of him in my uterus...  Is a good guy Daughter? -Is just a guy Dad: I will raise whatever output of him, and with Jesus, Human Rights and  our heritage that will be okay... Umm... -What do you say Dad?... I am not sure that is fair with the other human... What about his heritage Daughter? -What about their heritage Dad? Well mija, look the 5 de Mayo: all the mexicans they do not celebrate their own national party... -So? I do not get the connection Dad... Mija: when a seed does not know it is a seed, their heritage could to be empty, vacuum, so, not right... Do you follow?... -Umm... Are you saying Dad there are humans they are not proud of their heritage? Exactly mija! They are humans they still do not know where they came from... All of U.S. we came from Love-True-God/The Creator, but there are still out there some of our own species they do not know... Are you sure you will like to grow a seed with the lack...

Qué sopa ni qué sopa...

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Igual no hubiera manera a Mafalda le gustaran...  Je je je™             De algún pescao de esos no salen en Internet sopas mama. Sabe fresco todo aquí, desde el saludo de la gente hasta las miradas y pasando por la comida... Bendita amorosa guerrera gente en cada lugar del continente donde con Divinas fuerzas no pudieron las invasorialidades, ninguna de las Real Expoliadoras Familias Danesas , Portuguesas, Españolas ,  Francesas,   Neerlandesas , ni  Inglesas     tumbar el resto de monte, montaña, selva, jungla y bosque amigo de la humanidad creada por Dios que quedaba... Llueve día de por medio... Siente uno respirar el agua, ¿será por ello todo con tanto sabor a nuevo, bueno y amañador?. Averigué ésta mañana por acceso al sistema territorial local de salud. Dice la Señorita Ana que el Lunes ya está "listo el sistema" para usarlo. Andaré entonces si vivo de vuelta permite la Divina Providencia a usarlo... Imaginariam...

Preciosa:

¿Cómo explicarte no puedo desaparecer? ¡Sí que lo intenté Bella! Es en lo único que Gerald, mi Madre y tú están de acuerdo, y es algo humanamente imposible de llevar a cabo: AMAR ES PARA SIEMPRE HEMBRA PODEROSA... A tí y a tu Descendencia continental me los instaló en un lugar eterno Dios...

Love You Mathiu! Te Amo Koda! Hello to Mama and whatever Chanquero...

The never bill I will not issue to my beloved neighbor/The Government of the United States of America, it will not be that one about been helping some of the 400 millions of them in need in the Overdose Opioid Crisis, neither to the girls+Gossipgirls she decided not to engage a real police report but a social media gossip about the 50% of the origin of the equation about adults(plural) naked in the furnitures in her living room(why she and her girlfriends they omit the other half?...) So Brother: I fell in love about my beloved, your despicable United States of America... Did I told you what happen in the fourth trip? A patriot girl new hampshire kind(cute, hard worker, "live free or die" stile wild/rural) pick me up for her/our reproduction season brother... WE went pregnancy together, and looks like then she decided to engage a ghost abortion procedure bro... How to know? Oh! I forgot: we went for 65 days married until she, without adultery/domestic violence, kick me out of...

How to play with a Pro still does't know it is?

Having fun: every single move is a new for both babe...  YES! Both are equal in times matter(God created the time, not the clock maker), and please do not engage especulation about "what gonna happen". Nobody, neither both and no body else in Earth, knows nothing about The Future... Just your Mother... Lol™(Love you Wife...)  Fairplay: neither hard or for to win. Is not our human bussines such boring way about to engage different than to wait and celebrate what God(Ramdonly&Spontanous) will send...  Focusing in share with others what God is doing with both of U.S. is delicious: expectations are a burden we humans can decide to quit in the name of quietness and peace of mind babe... For sure your mother, a Warrior, she thinks different about this.. Lol™ (Love you Wife...)  {[( Teacher: Having questions just a PhD Human(An emphatetic human, like you dearest ethernal newyorker) can answer Sir!, Lol.   For example Teacher: how to adjust a clock if the reference ...

When Wellness is not enough...

Here having "free fall" time... Is in this moments of the journey trough the eternity when we are like in... Survival Mode, Lol. I remember having this feeling of empliness before. 0. DIVORCE TIME. Remember when somebody invite you to quit about to continuing being alone, and sudenly such invitation is revoqued? Free fall... The new parachute is better: EXPERIENCE. Life just get better with years. Experience is like a emotional buffer about whatever the path will show. We can decide to be resilient and compasionates ALWAYS, and never been nothing but that: thank you Warrior Baby One... The reward is named PEACE: having a natural quiet state of mind even if the worst attack arrive to your body or soul... The last days there was kicks, shots: nothing could to broke a God Shield... Wife: I miss you. Divorce on your culture is a deal with a Lawyer and a Judge. In our Tribe is a trick never works. Is about what God said, and about our comminment FOREVER with the feeling we decided...