Chapter 1

BEFORE TIME AND STUFF

A VERY LONG TALE, but broken into short transitions, probing the mechanics of quantum effects explaining the entanglement of human life not commonly aware to most. This is the answer which brings with it a path to realization not stumbled on in the past, plus a lucky stroke, no pun intended.

[As you may note, there is a lot of explaining to do] Complicated? No. Strangely enough it just involves sex. Specifically I’m talking the interchange among human mammals, because it’s cool, is given outrageous enjoyment brought with supernatural deities needing to do it, deemed reclamation for past infractions against Nature. But what they require is a young, sturdy, human guy with a pure soul, a virgin, to train in the art of performing like a seasoned professional equipped with truly large portions (imaged above). Is it a religious thing? Could be, possibly, somehow, but not like what is assumed. You’ll see how it takes a lot more than faith to fuck like this with impunity. With Entanglement integral in providing past, present and future, I was left with some god like physical attributes to carry on in life, many lives simultaneously. Because of that, this long tale contains both history and the future of my travels as a supposed virgin. I’m in Hawaii, college, being accepted as a local, coinciding my time in Europe, my life in America as a new entrepreneur, as a mechanical contractor, farmer, programmer and Internet developer plus more, all simultaneous. This crazed mixture of existence was created by supernatural deities I loved and made love to in a cosmic aura of energy passing into and through them, fucking their way up to making amends, their particular heaven the ultimate goal.

[I know this requires a good deal explanation, but be patient] Yes, sometimes I missed the mark. I’ll explain a lot more as I go along. But it all started after I was long cultured in the parochial school learning process, and I graduated, barely. I was sent by my father to a remote dairy, but more about that later.

[Mild mannered diesel scented dude in your basement] Lives, all mine, aligned, sometimes overlapped, easily confusing until I got used to my existence. I was sometimes the average person, with attributes not obvious (unless I was gladly required to use them). Otherwise, I was a vision of my god like status made, and titled so, by Nature herself. When I was allowed to appreciate my service calling, new life assignment, I grew to love it.

[Likely, would have been “Sainted” in a perfect world as I satisfied whole truck loads of partners day by day traveling with the other livestock all servicing the surrounding community]

[During a stop in town, enjoying a smoke after repeated sex] I loved to bring joy by servicing people with absolutely safe sex, endlessly. I became accepted in the community as livestock, a breeder, however entirely infertile and without diseases, uniquely so. It was assumed my work servicing humans, aside from fucking my goddesses, was a perfect solution to over population, a control means for the future. When I was assuming my role as a god of Nature, in my working non attire, all were warmly welcome to my methods.