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I believe in the probability of ancient aliens and the effects many people believe they may have had on our world. Over the past 15 years, I have designed a pollution-free resort which I plan to begin construction on soon. In its design are many innovations and thoughtful accommodation options tailored to the possible needs and wants of people from every nation on Earth, as well as nations which may be IN the Earth and on other worlds. I want to build a community of love, learning, and teamwork as a living bridge to reunite peoples separated long ago by the events of history and the vast spans of Space. Anyone who has ideas, wants to see my resort design, is interested in browsing through my business website, knows people from other worlds (I do not call them aliens), or are themselves from other worlds are welcome to friend request and chat with me. Let's come together as friends and family once again and make this design a constructed beacon to the rest of our kind. Namaste. austinbuntondesign.com

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Show me how slutty you are, girls -especially the taken and married ones.

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some girls say they are cum sluts or cum whores, but have they ever been dunked in a bucket full of the stuff? Have they ever snorted lines of it off a table? Has any one of them ever found a way to synthesize it and fill up an entire bathtub with it? Some girls might LIKE cum TO AN EXTENT, but most haven't pushed the limits of their stomachs by swallowing more than 1.5 pints of it. I want to see a girl who rolls her eyes back into her head at the very smell of it, and injects it into both of her southern holes with a turkey baster while rinsing out her mouth with a cupful -every morning and evening. There are ancient Indian (India, not Native American) legends of cave realms that have rivers of cum. Now THAT is being a cum slut. Maybe I should enslave some girls and take them down there once/if I find those places. ...Or make rivers of cum right up here.

I am recruiting cum sluts.

Doesn’t matter if you are single, taken, engaged, or married.  Doesn’t matter if you are a swinger, swapper, hotwife, or cheater.  Doesn’t matter if you are experienced or wanting to learn all there is to know.  Let me tell you a little about myself and what makes me such a confident fuck.  So I’ve been a poet, a singer, an artist, a warrior, trained many other warriors, traveled around the world a dozen times, dabbled in half a dozen languages and le parkour, ascended mountains on multiple continents, bought my first dream vehicle, enjoyed many dozens of girls I was interested in (many of those experiences being in public, dangerous, and off-limits places), studied rocket science (aerospace engineering), business management, and computer science, gotten my first master’s degree, begun my PhD work, earned the equivalent of many more through field work, completed marathons and ultra-marathons, built my business website, drafted my corporation’s business plan, created two versions of my curriculum vitae, written ten novels (with several other books now in the works), and am soon to be a published author.  I’ve photographed everything well done that I’ve encountered, found across the Internet just as many photographs and other images of all the things I’m interested in, and combined all the things that thrill me into the completed design for the most artistic and pollution-free city in history.  I’ve written my own Declaration of Independence and Constitution, an expansion to the Kama Sutra, my memoirs, and a list of hundreds of ways for girls to sexily enter a room (inspired by a list of 105 ways which were only hinted at, never more than two being described, in one of my favorite series of novels).  I have designed the curricula for multiple schools, including a university and academy, all the way up from the first grade through doctoral studies in multiple majors.  I have even designed the most well furnished sex dungeons on the planet (and had a basic one when I was living on the California coast).  I love what I do and have done, and now I’m looking forward to meeting the people who share my dream and passions.  If you’d like to know more, send me a message and we’ll plan a call or lunch.  That includes if you are a compatible girl who just wants a good fuck, though I prefer threesomes and orgies as icebreakers, followed by being fuckbuddies.  Girls, if you are educated, fit, submissive yet sexually aggressive, and ache to drink cum by the cup and bowlful, and if you enjoy being a sexy little helper for a man building a remote resort and corporate empire, step right up, strip right down, and stand tall and proud for inspection.  That way I will know you are sane enough to do some business with, should we decide that is the next level.  Can’t allow any sexual tension now; that would just be childish.  Tell your sexy girlfriends:  The Auz is back in town.

shedding democracy

In retrospect, it is almost difficult to believe how much traveling I've done, how much surveying, how much photographing and writing, editing and uploading, posting and polishing, restaurant sampling and inventing.  I've been to so many places now that I stopped counting them long ago.  I sit here in my latest way-station; my make-shift field office, digitizing another stack of books, no longer having a single moving box or crate to move with me each time I raise the sails, and look out at another majestic and towering mountain face, wondering how many more I'll see before my work is through.  How many more dozens of girls will I bed down?  Will I surpass 100 soon?  How many more discoveries will I make?  How many more ancient ruins will I walk out to and meditate upon?  Things grow quiet in this chapter.  The annoyances are steadily lessening, and barely tax me more than for a few minutes twice a week.  The vistas now blow away even those of the best video games, such as Halo Reach.  My idea to write a novel became eight, then ten, now 13.  And although I've yet to be able to hire the best troops I served with, the company which eventually will has been growing -crystallizing- this entire time.  I once thought of myself as an artist, then became one.  I once thought of myself as an engineer and inventor, then went to school for it and became one.  I once thought of myself as a war-fighter; a warrior, then trained for years for it and became one.  Now I think of myself as a king, and my best war friends as kings, and the patterns in this life suggest we will at some point fairly soon... become them.  The trouble with democracy is that its Achilles heel allows any majority, no matter how foolish, uneducated, or evil to set the rules for all others.  Anytime evildoers are in the majority, their vote takes control for years or longer.  Democracies, like all governments, also suffer from being lobbied and worse.  Thus, there are such things as better systems.  There are such things as good kings.  To those of you who have fought for democracy this whole time, I remind you that the oath we took was not to preserve democracy or any particular form of government.  The oath we all took was to protect good, intelligent people with the help of the latest revision of the living-document Constitution, which we are also to carry on in its intended form; as a document undergoing indefinite revision to keep pace with the times.  Our oath has nothing at all to do with our nation or any nation, nor with any of its leaders.  Our oath has nothing at all to do with protecting people just because they happen to have been born within the latest imaginary lines.  Would you protect another Hitler just because he was an American citizen?  Would you protect an outcast and person wrongfully labeled a felon or fugitive, regardless of what the authorities tried to order?  Would you shield a foreigner and total stranger from the bullets of men on your own team making a mistake?  Ask yourself these tough questions.  Ask yourself if you are a warrior of the world, not merely a citizen of one nation.  Real men, real warriors, real thinkers; these are the teammates I will be working with from now on.  Food for thought.  Down periscope for me; back to work.