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Film: Gather. I Am Not.
January 10, 2026
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1/11. 10:18 a.m. SUNDAY MORNING. IT IS HERE. NOW. Philippians 2:18. 18 So you too should be glad and rejoice with me. (Fy: DAY 3 FASTING. It is today. For me. Over and over. The start. The only. And you, nothing)
Bana: PRESENCE. A stinky dog. Furniture smells. A dead one. Not present. And a one who's talking. How are you doing? What is the sign? Why does it look like child actors gone and reasons and one were the face is falling from the bone, and Asian one. Why are they the one? Why does it smell? And why is it dead? Why is it lost or forgot, but why is it doing? Your soul to it? If this is presence, then the goddamn projector would be working. Participate. Understand nothing. Recognize it's walking around. It's taking its time. And it's now as well. The meal and the full course or the sentiment about it that comes through more. If you are the only one that knows that wisp of it is breathtaking only, then you know it didn't get crap! And someone is wimpsing on the mere resolve of how something is developed. Breast implant. Cancer. Piercings. And shirts that have nipples on it. How come the men are walking around clapping them? Their own? Is it odd? Is this a film? Is this a Gather? I can't relate to any, anything. And I don't understand why the grip is right at the angle. #7,#8 Bana: this one is a loser. And it only wants to get involved with the category of film and director and how it comes or arrives. It only wants to do. It wants to shoot people. And it doesn't want anything to do with, today is doing snow. Outside. Nobody wants to regard why. Any more than what it's supposed to be. But I do get it wants now. What is it? Don: good morning Bana. Kenya dear. What is it that is walking around dead and not dead? Why does the shirts have titties? Why does the guy act stupid? Why am I covering the incest only? If this is my gospel or preaching or reference, why are we black or not or midline or something mutt or nothing? Why are we destitute on it? And why is it here? Correct. LOL
Bana: PRESENCE. A stinky dog. Furniture smells. A dead one. Not present. And a one who's talking. How are you doing? What is the sign? Why does it look like child actors gone and reasons and one were the face is falling from the bone, and Asian one. Why are they the one? Why does it smell? And why is it dead? Why is it lost or forgot, but why is it doing? Your soul to it? If this is presence, then the goddamn projector would be working. Participate. Understand nothing. Recognize it's walking around. It's taking its time. And it's now as well. The meal and the full course or the sentiment about it that comes through more. If you are the only one that knows that wisp of it is breathtaking only, then you know it didn't get crap! And someone is wimpsing on the mere resolve of how something is developed. Breast implant. Cancer. Piercings. And shirts that have nipples on it. How come the men are walking around clapping them? Their own? Is it odd? Is this a film? Is this a Gather? I can't relate to any, anything. And I don't understand why the grip is right at the angle. #7,#8 Bana: this one is a loser. And it only wants to get involved with the category of film and director and how it comes or arrives. It only wants to do. It wants to shoot people. And it doesn't want anything to do with, today is doing snow. Outside. Nobody wants to regard why. Any more than what it's supposed to be. But I do get it wants now. What is it? Don: good morning Bana. Kenya dear. What is it that is walking around dead and not dead? Why does the shirts have titties? Why does the guy act stupid? Why am I covering the incest only? If this is my gospel or preaching or reference, why are we black or not or midline or something mutt or nothing? Why are we destitute on it? And why is it here? Correct. LOL
Fy. Stare. Stair. Mentioned and a stare of stare. Voice control actor. Donald glover. Yes. He did. A ceremony of think. And a stop. STOP. DO. NOTHING. NO. GO
DON'T COME. NO
#47 Bana: recognize that the time is now. New. Old. And renew. And it does not say what time it is.
Fy. Dead is dead. There shouldn't be any cockroaches at this rate. Old, new, renew, there is nothing. Go up. Stay. Stare. Don't. Do all.
Spite the one, your. Turn him. Unitize you. Go up. Message about it into the start: new post "Feature Hit Way"
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