Albert is reading his writing. God, I don't think I can make it through. Albert likes to write about light through a window. Bowls of fruit. The wings of a bluebird. I don't think I can take it anymore. He shakes like a dildo while he's talking.
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Albert Einstein's Secret Side Hustle
“I only believe in opinions that are born of the empirical world.”, said Albert.
“Well, empirically, your phallus is pendulous,” said Madame Muller.
“Yes, I accept that as a supposition. But it only exists at the moment. Time is fluid and depends on many variables. There could be a change in circumstance.”
“With your phallus?”
“Yes.”
“Could that change happen now?”
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