Its in the afternoon and Tanner showed 3,455 calories used with Frank at his excercise watch.
“Clarisse smiles and shrugged it off that it doesn’t affect her sexually”
“I’m glad you’re
more resistant to the thought of s-e-x”
“Macho you’re my friend”
“So about Brandon”
“Can we go to the park?”
“Sure”
“I’ll get us water to sip on”
“yes”
“I think of the Navy because ships are always on water”
“That’s really nice”
“There it is across the street”
“The Navy?”
“Yeah I don’t drown in water. I’ll tell you details when it’s time”
“Okay”
They both walked across from his apartment.
“I do my work for Brandon”
“You’re not where he is”
“I mean to say I am motivated to keep him in my life as my soul mate far from each other, I don’t consider it a long distance relationship those are basic words of it, it’s deeper than that”
“When I see words that he doesn’t like in a piece of paper such as ‘This bothers me’ I get a part of his soul to correct the paper that is terrorist. Mumba is a terorist and it would bother him that persons at The Pickle Shop are terrorized so I become motivated to fix it, so helping you is partly from Brandon’s Soul”
Terror Will End
Tanner Wilkins
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