I'm a real girl. I really love sex. Want to meet me? Maybe you want to fuuuck me ...?
The Time Traveller (for so it will be convenient to speak of
he put it to us in this way--marking the points with a lean
this new paradox (as we thought it:) and his fecundity.
`I do not mean to ask you to accept anything without reasonable
ground for it. You will soon admit as much as I need from you.
NIL, has no real existence. They taught you that? Neither has
have a real existence.'
exist. All real things--'