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Malekadoo by Malekadoodlelena October 11, 2020
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A Makadoodle is a number to show how much you love someone. This number is so large, it cannot be written down, and consists of more whole numbers than digits of pi A Makadoodle is a number you get by doing the following: go ahead and count the stars. Yes. all of them. Now, multiply that by 4, then count the blades of grass in your backyard, and then multiply it by how many acres of land your parents own, Then, take that number (which should be well over 10000000) and add how the person you love, claims to love you. Now, take that large ass number, and put it into the best calculator you have, and OOP, that number made your calculator crash, because it was too big. Now take the number yet again, and multiply it by how many letters there are in the Portal 2 credits. Including the song letters. You are now one billionth of the way there, to how much you love that person. Because your love for them is larger than any number made. Until now.
Me: I love you a Makadoodle, which, if you don't know, is the biggest number in the world.
Her: *She blushes*
Her: "Well, I love you more!"
Her: *She blushes*
Her: "Well, I love you more!"
makadoodle by Sml Bean December 22, 2019
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