What I want is to see BJ.
BJ smokes dope.
Therefore I smoke dope.
So, if I don't want to *s[ome] (smoke) dope, I don't see BJ.
* No way... I can cut RR because of cigarettes. I should cut BJ because of dope.
I can do away with dope. All I need to do is avoid meeting *b[y] (BJ).
* Yeah, you got it right. I got bigger goals to aim for.
I have to shred a 40-year-old habit away. Just like I did with cigarettes. Now that I have ZMA and CLO, my urge to be hooked on substances has diminished. I should not start being an addict again.
Therefore I got until Els's birthday to buck up.
I have to buck up. No obesity, no hypertension, no gout, and no bipolar. By Christmas, I'll do a 7.7 km Bukit Kiara walk.
Definitely no dope EVER. Not even when it is legal.
I had served as the Creator's Most Loyal Soldier for 22 years. Today is the one-year commemoration of my retirement as the Swiss Samurai Cyborg.
What have I learned?
Buak deug, buak babir
Tok soh charrhe sangak
People keep forgetting that I own the ship.
I believe, once I win Private Victory, I win Public Victory.
Look at it this way. It was a 22 years war. Now is sweeping the stakes.
The imbeciles are propogating another battle. We give them one final battle.
Let this battle be the Battle of the Wits.
Small brainers will always be small brainers. They are interested in conquering the sandbox.
We move along.
My goal is to conquer the Peak of Sparta 4964. We had made it to the foothill. Once I conquer the peak, you watch out. I'll make sure it is the peak every year until I check out.
So you imbeciles can squabble among yourself. Subdividing the sandbox. I already set sail on 13/1/20. Conveniently a 7.
I challenge you to beat me to Eternity.
But first... CAN YOU RUN?
I already have access to the foothill. Next, it (is) to hit the peak.
You want to fight me, fight like a man; ONE ON ONE.
Don't just yelp like a cowardly dog[s].
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