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Preheat seed

Fantastic mood changes. The sky pesto throws down dirty water, the one where you have rinsed the rag.

Hours 16:18 - Stimulation
Five nights ago you said to me: I am a Black Hole With me, you wasting your time. T'avviso. My black hole is a romance ended. It's not you.

That is, do not you tell me. I've written it. Too bad. Chat in your 'voice' is discontinuous and without sound. You always say "talk, talk ..." and there is half the decibels that vibrate near my ear drum, even a little 'smell of a man in this room.

16:23 pm - Seed Collection
Four nights ago you said to me: I do not exist. You do not understand. Affection. I do not feel any affection. Never tried. Friendship. No. Not that. I have no special friends, I will. Just normal friends. Before? You? But no. No, no. Even before ... Not even you. Perhaps you dreamed of the six, friendship. You ... You will dream the impossible.

Ore 16.25 - sterile container. Verification good seal blue screw
Three nights ago you told me: Do not hold you at a distance. Appearance. Waiting for it to be again what it used to: bright, vecchi'amica and not involved. Before that I did not see.

16:27 am - Wash hands and genitals
Two nights ago you told me: There are. Do not go out. I do not see anyone. No woman, at least. Why should it be different with you?

Ore 16.31 - Bedding
Last night you said to me: I am just 'here', but there are. If you need ...

16:37 pm - Preparing the wool cloth or other thermal material. If necessary, use an external source of heat type dryer, stove or heater until you reach the desired temperature
Last night I said: 'HERE' I am in chains. Here I can not move, I can not come, I can not cry, I can not even pee in laughter ...

16:41 pm - placement sterile container tightly closed, in the middle of the warm cloth, to 'nest'
.. . and then, gasping for air. You hold me in quarantine.

16:43 pm - redevelopment of a nursery in contact with skin. On the belly. Between the ribs hip
Tell me, how much longer?

16.45 - Transportation
I hold the pen, I throw crumbs to eat sweets, I've also put the blue sky and the sun on his head round, as I like, and a bubble because I do not pretend like it too .

Hours 16. 53 - Seed Delivery. Warm.