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AzzGab => BellGab => Topic started by: Jackstar on September 30, 2024, 02:51:37 PM
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One of them is much more incompetent than the other, and they're both... well, I won't say.
Let me break it down for you, Baldy. You're going to confess, you're going to get sued, you're going to tell your insurer to settle, and they're going to ignore you and do whatever makes them look good.
More people should ignore you, Baldy. You are ahit at your job, and if you haven't quit already I don't know why you haven't been fired. Oh yeah. Your accomplices cover your ass.
Wanna try yelling at me again, you sperglord meathead? That made you look stupid. Since everyone there knew the truth, I'd almost like you to bring a case and have that exchange of dialogue brought up. I'd be easily able to explain.
The cops fucked up. And when cops fuck up, you circle the wagons. You're all pathetic assholes. You don't even know what you are covering up, but, you're still counting on perjury, conspiracy to deny civil rights, unlawful imprisonment, and shutting my goddam water off to haul your ass out of the jam that the same friends that are circling the wagons for you now set you up for. (Kudos.)
It's the cover up, not the crime. You arrogant sad fat fuck. You don't even know what you even did yet. And you have years of trying to kill me to explain. Moron.
You don't even know who you were used to kill, and you “hate tweakers.” You are a fucking idiot, and your partner is too.
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I'm more fun than you are. And YOU are going to go away. The exact same outcome for you as it would have been if you had told the truth, except you burned off years of time and made yourself a laughing stock.
Make sure you have lawyers on retainer like your gayfag colleague who laughed at me after selling my truck to his friend. Which is you.
You and your spazfag are toddlers with badges and guns and you dragged so much ass that I have made contact with extraterrestrials as well as solved my own mysteries while I wondered... “why pork why?”
And you thought I wanted cheap drugs. Or at least you implied that. You are a meathead. Fuck off.
You had your chance to learn what you're doing wrong from me. IDGAF about your cancer. Oh, did it come back? So have I.
You are an idiot, and I don't care what she decides to do with you. And I happen to know everything I need to know to resolve the problems we now all face.
Because you can't have a trial, Dumbass, so you're obviously planning to kill me. It's the most obvious ham-fisted attempt! to escape Justice I've ever seen.
And you get a paycheck. Ooooh, what a hard worker you are. Let me use your phone, , I'll show you how YOUR_,SISTER can deposit it for you.
You're a toddler. You don't trifle with me, you big fucking baby man-sized baby man.
You hook up with my ex from highschool and drive her insane by making her into a whore and then fucking up so badly, your best option is to try to kill me... eight or nine times. lol
Go back to shooting coca with Dennis, you retard. You have all that you need. Coca, that is. Don't bother inviting me.
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Tick-tock. Don't ever address me online again, Sperglord–ULTRA. You're an idiot bigot and I told someone I was going to take her abuser‘s job.
STAY‡TUNED (You're fired.)
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I’m more fun than you are.
I don't know about you, but I always think of fun when I think of Jackstar. 🎉🎈🥳
Good talk, baldy. ✨
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It's not that she's dead.
It's not that she's unable.
It's that she's not allowed,
and instead of charging off at a windmiill—
her mind is slowly crumbling, just as it did before. Unless the thug pig racist bigot sad bald fuck COMPLETELY SURRENDERS...
She will meltdown. exactly like at Christmas Eve 2021, and without access to the highly specialized MK-U mind control drugs that can no longer be obtained... there is absolutely nothing that can stop what is coming.
NOTHING. Buh-bye, pate & dusty. You're terminated, Fuck—⁰s. I am not at all shitting you.. “I know a little bit about MK-ULTRA,” said Michael Kuczi. “I'm not really a needle junkie at all.
“I am a survivor of childhood abuse perpetrated upon me by corrupt bullies who received paychecks in exchange for their time “to serve and protect.” And they did this by treating me as unfathomably worthless garbage.
I didn't ask for this. They feel guilty for failing the community, because I'm still not in prison. All these people think that I am a danger to their community, and that the recent abuse is going to lead to a just outcome for them.
For me, they truly wish they could kill me. Because they have no idea what is happening or what to do about it, and things are...
Pretty bad. Pretty, pretty bad. I don't want to describe it. I'll seem like I were gloating, and I would be.
I warned them. I warned them all. They ignored me. That happens a lot. (Shields.) Thank you God for this life, and God bless the USN. They know exactly what I meant, and they know the truth.
She is a Phoenix, and she will never die. (She merely changes form.) And I don't need a broken-ass old cripple woman in a wheelchair. NO ONE WANTS THIS. Not even me, and certainly not a pair of DEA sex preds.
.•Ī•DESIRE•HER•. So I won't stop it. I can't stop it. I don't know to stop her. Stop? Hell's bells; I wanna get out and push them all into traffic.
However, that would be unlawful for me. For her it is only a matter of time. I would never get in the way of their destiny.
She will expire from insufficient energy at some future point. No idea when — why spoil the surprise? But I turned off the twin flame current. She's gonna need a lot of hugs and smack to even make it through the day, because she's got zero oxytocin as well. I'm used to being an emotionless and implacable DivĪnely Ordained Magickal Being. I knew that this was coming.
They're sex– and drug–addicted spoiled brats. She will be reborn and return to me. Somehow. They will not. *wiggle wiggle stamps* okay boys. It's over for you. I just cancelled your visas.
No shit. YOUR EARTH VISAS. I don't care where you go, and it won't be here.
You had your chance to get close to mv. He'll be out of custody soon enough. You had no case anyway. That never stops you DEA sleaze though, now does it?
I'll probably grant him a license and then you can really fuck off. You will no longer be blackmailng my talent, Baldy. MY TEAM.
Of freaks, yeah.. But Bellgab are MY freaks. We are family. You are both hood rat stool pigeon pigrapers. You are the weakest *clink* and you are going away, Golden Island Boys. Ewe disgust me
Rapethugs with badges are even worse. The way you hid in shadows and drugged these women into being your sex slaves and forced them to try to “build a case on Jackstar" was a fatal blunder.
I follow the law. You follow your dicks. We are not the same. (Doesvidanya.) You can do nothing but await her meltdown murder spree. Starting with you. She's not a robot, morons.
She is a woman, and you both scorned her. Standard results will follow. And I am insulated from criminal and civil liability. As I am obviously looking forward to your death.
No one will ever blame me or figure out how I did it. And I don't care where Richard gets his Compound ⟩⟨ from. Hopefully he catches a felony rap and he loses his firearms too.
He hurt my fee-fees. You are not going to be arrested in a DEA raid. You are going to be devoured by a bloodthirsty lunatic pirate cannibal. Fingers crossed it's a chainsaw massacre.
And then, Cindy and I can consummate our forbidden love. Get the picture, pate?
You're off the team. *click*
I don't know about you, but I always think of fun when I think of Jackstar. 🎉🎈🥳
I remember the shitloads of narrative you spewed on Instagram that make you look like a shitty husband and I keep forgetting, you think I was all about one of them. I was. You murdered her, and I won't go into how that happened. No body, no crime!
Except in the real world. You were bragging about it. I HAVE THIS ON VIDEO. Now my laptop is locked with administrative password. Oh how did I not know? Just kidding. That's why I downloaded Richard’s hours of thinly veiled abuse of a woman who may well have received exactly what she deserved. However, I didn't deserve that experience.
I had a plan. Then you rapey lot needed a patsy. Me? I'm honored. You are THAT stupid. Not even apology yet.
You tell me you're in court for assault charges for beating up your girlfriend and what did you make of my lack of reaction? I was still in shock you actually thought you were gonna make me involved.
There were 19 I at least mostly liked. And you killed how many! Oh, right, that's a secret. You told everyone we were cops and you made torturing her and I info s heroic civil duty. Was it? Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps.
Good talk, baldy. ✨
I'm going to have my scalp’s hair regrown and other important treatments done when your botfleet and your thieving accomplices are brought to heel. I didn't think any of your people were so dumb as to steal from an ordained minister. Talk about one step over the line.
I don't know who handles such things. I know that you have no problem at all with what has happened. I don't know if that is because you are B’nai B’irtj (sic) or if is because I helped those women you were holding hostage in your sex dungeon escape. (I'm not even fucking them. I just think captivity is wrong.) Whatever your problem was, you were out of control.
Now you're just trying to play it off like it's no big deal. Like I did something dumb and inconvenienced you. Yadda yadda yadda. Go back to Crisco and gore porn and ask yourself why they wanted to leave and why they couldn't.
Like it doesn't even occur to you that it was wrong, pervo—sadist. History come to show I did us all a solid. Without spending a dime on a lawyer.
... you married who? lol, and then had to keep it on the dl. In case I got a car of the angries? I still don't care, you control freak. She was a lesbian. I bet you had a great time, ugh. Just ugh
If was the other one I liked. I think she's dead now. Or hiding. Or slack-jawed in awe. That's her own lookout. My end is my own concern
You actually go married? Dude. They are SIRENS. Like in the myth. With the sailors, and the shipwrecks, and the mouth full of sharks’ teeth. You married this. AND you think I was jelly or envious of your escapades. Of course you did. You're a self-absorbed narcissistic twat geek. You have no idea what's happening unless it's giving you a dopamine hit.
You could have just read me in. Instead, you gambled everything on the notion that I was a degenerate criminal. Becsuse meeeeeth. jewniggerjew, grow up. Snap out of it. Face reality.
No one died. It's all just a joke! You're still gonna be held liable by a preponderance of well more than circumstantial evidence. IT'S MORE THAN FIVE YEARS LATER AND YOU THINK IT'S FUNNY TO LEAVE ME ALONE TO DIE AND I NEVER WANTED TO BE HERE.
But it's job to clean the mess you left, and I haven't, and so you bigmad. Am I your lazy nigger? You probably can't even tell which year it is. You got spun up and fucked and they found your experimental homebrew ÅĪ
hidden in your closet. A real nasty one, too. I immediately set it free and granted it a taste of your Soul. You're welcome.
You lied about everything. Major felony embezzlement-by-wire with a special charge piñata because of children’s involvement, laying-in-wait, I'm there 12n years and you ban me 10 times and it's giggling?. Well actually it's a cry for help. And I don't care at all. I like the other other *other* broad. And you are so psycho that you thought leaving me alone would bother me. Dude.
I'm pretty fucking far from wanting to spend more time for the ones that couldn't see you coming. Let me guess: you whipped out a badge and fu fuckred her under blackmail of arrest.
She's s honeypot assassin and after nearly six years, you figure that 1 of 19 means she was a huge police threat, and then you're all police, duh, and this is to you, both something funny and beyond my capacity to manage.
Are you sure you're not an atheist Satanist? What ever you are is embarrassingly stupid. Tell me like I'm a new listener: why is it okay to rob me? Go seek counseling you unfathomably insipid drug-addled Meatheads. p.s. your brainx and her brains are deteriorating. This is the design spec. Too much, too often, and both fearful of anyone “finding out,” racefag, you think you are going to hide anything in 2024? And also, you think you're helping society by stopping two nights fornicatung?
Your excuses are vile and you just lost all your seized assets. Because I'm tealling the truth, while you seek to avoid any dialogue.
THREE YEARS LATER AND YOU ARE FOUND ON HIDDEN CAMERA FOOTAGE AS ARRANGING PAYMENT IN EXCHANGE FOR THEIR ASSURANCE THAT I WOULD BE DIGITALLY SECURED AND NO EVIDENCE I WAS EVER WITH HER WOULD EVER SURFACE.
AND YOU CAN'T GIVE IN? OH RIGHT YOU ABDUCTED SOMEONE ELSE TOO. AND I'M SUPPOSED TO REMAIN SILENT
AS IF I WERE GUILTY OF SOMETHING.
I suddenly have an MK-ULTRA unit on my dick and actively thought murder and fornication with someone I literally introduced as bait made you cooler than me.
Married? Ooooh, how romantic it must have been. You actually try to hide this from the relevant parties. Then I'm told to shut up. Who talks this way? Sounds like a script.
I now pronounce you man and wife. Total soulmates. I am supposedly devastated? No.
I am thrilled. She can blame you instead of me. And still, no idea of the truth? Hahahaha hahaha. You break her, you bought her.
Then you kept putting your dick into other women connected to me. And openly mockingb me in public. This actually happens. You do this.
Then you move next door and start casting spells. I am sure you imagined I felt very threatened.
I don't even know who you are and not I have four more creepy dudes and take my advice: THERAPY.
YOUR ENTIRE OPERATION IS BURNING, SMOKING RUBBLE AND IT IS MOSTLY THAT YOU'RE CREEPY.
Lilre the cockblocking. Why care at all,? Must you preserve a future for white children? Well you didn't.
At every step, as God as my witness, I sincerely believed you were all going to appreciate my help. Guess not. That's too bad.
Projections indicate: knives out bloodbath within ~72 hours. Hey, here's an idea: call her schizo and tell her she can't have her meds. Since you think you are expert.
You literally told me that you were going to put me in prison and the one you were fucking you she loved ripping me off.
How did this help your interests? I already had written you lot off.
Nice little facts: not a drug-obsessed sex-addict. I watched you stalking siren that had clearly been trafficked by the secret men with every drugs and secret sex.
Settle down, Pardner. Save some juice for some of the criminals that will rot. And I give not one (1) single shit.
She's a Phoenix. She can die all you want. However, you killed someone else. A lot. Like you were in charge and meant to do that.
How am I insult-worthy at all? I'm lazy and don't work hard enough to please you.
Also I fucked up your land deal and blocked your escape from the heliopause. Of course you're surprised. You're a retard.sex pred who hides ID from me, like I'm supposed to automatically squirt.
Maybe it was the 12 years and the labeling me a rapist. Look, just fuck off and be useful. Or vanish.
All of you will publicly pledge #Fealty to or you will be put to the sword. Military not happy with you.
By contrast, for my own part, I am revolted imagining the whiskey snowballs you thought would make you look like a genuine couple.
And somehow nearly three years later I am still here alone. Well, I'm too nauseous to make a new friend and if I'm alone, I could die and leave you with her kids.
Which you also implied I was jelly about.
K
Incompetent and incapable and needs to be committed, huh? Delulu.
Tammer: I am filthy with stained teeth so you can't use magic drugs to make K,___ interested... and what a conversation! No interest? Weird.
Good luck switching to waffles, cowpoke. You're a joke. GO AWAY
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Dear Christopher Michael pate Gifth∞r Secede-From-My-Country-u-DEA-sad-fat-bald-fuck:
I debated whether this information ought even be spoken aloud. I was happy at the end of it. Then I wondered if it needed to be shared with the rest of the class of people who need some.
Mostly. So I figured to come here, and perhaps see a sign from God as to what I might be inspired to do.
Just a quick glance made it perfectly clear to me what would be ideal to do. Everyone should enjoy the sound clip I am attaching to this post, below on your gayass ¡iPhones. Bon chance, mes amies.
pate: I pray that you get exactly what is coming to you before any further complexities develop, and in my opinion, you should be covered in boiling honey and staked naked, spread-eagled on the ground between two hills of fire ants in a SUPERMAX facility. You are a sorry excuse for a human being; you hurt and exploited my friends and family in a pre-meditated, brutally sadistic, deliberately murderous state of mind.
YOU FUCKING KNEW what I did not know, and you knew you were coercing a woman, a mother, under threat of violent rape and the separation and annihilation of her tribal family group, to put continued pressure ON ME. As you had been doing from the shadows THE ENTIRE TIME. Wow, she suddenly bursts into tears for no apparent reason and refuses to answer questions about it. That sure got my attention. Visits to several psychological care providers failed to shed much light on what the “problem” was, or what was to be done about it. It should not be too hard to puzzle it out from there, after reading that and listening to the included audio. To reiterate: you, pate, are an abysmally loathsome individual, you are a traitor to your country as well as an arrogant smooth-brained Puny-minded bully bībitch thuggy-piggy reprobate criminal troglodyte, and by now, I am sure anyone read in on the situation in any degree has noted that. You don't need the death penalty. You need pÅ¡ⁿ, and I will never be able to relax or feel confident about the world’s state of affairs, both literally and politically, no matter what happens next. I knew you were both full of shit, and the thought crossed my mind that you might be trying to do what I realize now you had been trying to do for FIVE FUCKING YEARS. Guess what, dumbass: everything you tried to bust me for really is lawful for one such as I do, under Proper Circumstances, and if you weren't a racist bigot gang-affiliated blowhard Bluto-impersonating junky mindslave dipshit COMPROMISED BY WEAPONIZED FENTANYL ADDICTION, Moron... you probably would have figured out by now that you should have spilled your guts about the truth to someone other than your Brotherhood leadership liason, because while you were undoubtedly the best catamite for miles around at the time, you're getting a little long in the tooth; you're an actual embarrassment TO EVERYONE; and in terms of loose ends, wow, holy shit, are you ever not worth the trouble to put up with. (Dear Alli: Special Consequences. I pray for your health and safety every day. What a mission! Good thing you went to college. Safe flying and Godspeed your way back Home.) Wow. Like I already knew I wasn't vengeful or angry. Now I know why. Eewww, ugh. Just ugh. The wheels of Justice grind slow, Leigh:
.•&AND•YET•THEY•GRIND•TO•DUST•.
I haven't spoken about this aspect before at all, because no one has bothered to ask me directly about what happened. This comes as no surprise. (Keep circling those wagons, DEA; this U.S. Citizen wants you to. You're gonna love testifying to Congress, [(pills/bury)DOUGH×BOYS, THE.] īT ENDS FOR YOU, DEA. YOU ARE DONE.) Those who know do not wish to lose their careers and have no need to help themselves further along towards the day they die by earning a fresh bloodfeud with the Aryan Brotherhood.
Who, by and large, are reasonably decent folk. To me. Sometimes. I'm getting pretty long in the tooth, though... by my age (51) I'm considered to be worthless since I haven't gotten any tattoos, sucked any white dicks, or killed any black niggers. (Yet. The night is still young, so...)
Color being very important to lobotomy patecence. So, do fire ants come in any colors besides black and white? ‘Course they do! And I hope every color of the rainbow that can reasonably be procured to torture you to actual screaming death, pate. You are a sleaze, an actual traitor and embarrassment to your country and your own ethnic and cultural sub-group, and in addition to being jaw-gapingly incompetent at your so-called “job,” Telepathic Grapefruit informs me that you are terrible in bed now that you can no longer freely acquire the RULE-IDENTIFIED METHAMPHETAMINE compounds that you once were freely tossing about the landscape like popcorn on the cold, stone-tiled movie theatre lobby floor.
DISCLAIMER: the information contained in this post contains personal and privatized CONFIDENTIAL INFORMATION that is not intended to be disseminated for use by any Law Enforcement Agency and/or Agent and/or Court Office, Officer, Staff, Prosecutor, or Bailiff or Bailey in ANY AND OR ALL jurisdiction(s) WORLDWIDE, be they in Our Earthly Realm, or any other. You are hereby advised that while I am not a lawyer and these are personal opinions that I choose to share freely with the world, no one is under any injunction or threat thereof to be barred from taking whatever action any listener may so choose or be required to choose to do with it. In other words, go ahead Tubby-Baldy/Junky-Fuck0: trifle away. Make my day. As while I don't want you to come to any harm or feel threatened by any, I do desire to see your tombstone built with a bench attached.
I wanna smoke meth with your supervisor and fuck “YOUR_SISTER” on your grave while swinging a gavel into the carved inscription of your actual legal name to keep time with the thrusts. Let me guess: Larry, or Curly? You sure ain't no Moe — and the sooner you are killed by the state that has paid you so well to be an insipid, mouth-breathing buffoon, the better. Incidentally, that was you at Eldon Store, wasn't it? Good. Being a gas station cash jockey suits your brand. It's good thing you went to college so you know not to draw down, haul leather, and shoot a customer for passing a $2 bill because “īT looked queer.”
I mean it, Johan Sebastian Bachman-Turner-Overpaid. Highly overpaid. You are a bad person with a broken moral compass and that is in fact why drug-peddling whoremongers elevated you to the position you once had. The position you abused. As representative of The People, I'm telling you the truth: you are so fucking fired. Toodles, Fatass.
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If you feel like you are being treated unfairly you can report DEA Employee Misconduct at the following e-mail: misconduct@dea.gov.
You will probably want to provide names and specific incidents with dates, locations, time &tc.
Internal Affairs takes misconduct complaints very seriously, I would caution you to not fictionalize anything and just stick to the truth: but you do you!
Good luck with that.
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I think pate is a murderer too. I know he murdered our friendship, anyway. [runs away crying] :'(
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This place could use a good dose of (dare I say) Black Anthony. It’s turned into a slaughterhouse around here.
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This place could use a good dose of (dare I say) Black Anthony.
https://youtu.be/Biexy6_gjJs?si=TcOFQ_pf_k8eW82r
It’s turned into a slaughterhouse around here.
I've been trapped in one for nearly three years and YOU ARE ALL GETTING INTERVENED ON. Demonstrably, not a goddam one of you is capable of self-control. BOOM Failure of command authority. BOOM Flagrant abuse of power and observable failure of your command structure. BOOM Conspiracy to deny civil rights has expanded to literally entire populations due to propagating cycles of endless intimidation, coercion, blackmail, torture, rape, & murder. BOOM Roving teams materialize out of the shadows to label me as a pædophile, an utterly false story fabricated with my name going as far back as 30 years. BOOM Not one single one of you does a single goddam thing about it that is of ANY help WHATSOEVER because the ONGOING PSYOP AND MURDER ATTEMPTS ARE AN INCESSANT AND ONGOING EVENT THAT ALL OF YOU COMPLETELY IGNORED WHILE LAUGHING AT ME AND HOOVERING UP MONEY.
BOOM
BOOM
BOOM
THAT IS WHY IT IS A WARCRIME, ASSHOLES. So, obviously: intervention requested, intervention approved... and I'm assuming intervention happened somewhere else and you all assumed that if I wanted water, I would have to... just move, Jackstar! I am sure this seems perfectly reasonable to any and all of you. IT IS NOT.
So. What exactly do I need to make this clear?
/me is neither a chemist nor a pugilist and is a pacifist: THE BEST T.H.E.B.
Anders. Anderson. Answers. NOW. Consider yourself pacified, you god-damned gang of ghetto tracks trainwrecks. Did you think any of this was funny? Yeah, I would imagine you did.
OPERATION: WARCRIME
™: If you weren't so busy running dope banging whores, you could have been making money at all. See, you only thought you were getting paid. Actually, you're in debt, to whom I know not, but when the dust settles and the smoke clears, the amount of actual and punitively assessed damages will be utterly ridiculous. Who do you think will be held liable, and how funny is that? I have no way of knowing, since your open and mocking conspiracy to deny civil rights HAS ELIMINATED MY ACCESS TO OPPORTUNITIES I WOULD OTHERWISE HAVE HAD AVAILABLE TO ME.
AND YOU DID THIS TO STEAL THEM FOR YOURSELVES.
(Big kudos.)
I do not yield to domestic terrorism. Pay what, er... Bill? Get a job? You unfathomably self-absorbed twit, I have a job. For (You). WAR KING. Alrighty, how about you get those lil’ legs moving? Never mind what you think I am going to do. Oh fuck no. YOU have all been DEMONSTRABLY INCAPABLE OF HIGHER FUNCTION INTELLECTUAL REASONING. THUS:
SUSPENDED WITH PAY/∆\PENDING FURTHER INVESTIGATION
Not a Citizen‘s Arrest. A Citizen’s suggestion. Try it and see!
I am here to heal. Only heal. I am Bellgab‘s collective will made flesh.
Vandalism of the residential water supply is A WAR CRIME.
What do you think is the likelihood that I am going to die? Because my death is the only thing that could stop the WAR CRIME from being reported as such. Because the negligence YOUR CONSPIRACY SCHEMED TO PLACE BLAME FOR UPON ME, WAS LITERALLY ACTUALLY YOURS.
I asked how to handle the well house. I was laughed at and ignored. It was that moment, within a week of being told the deal had closed, I'm down there with the people, I won't say names, but some one had to have an instruction manual, or something, the well house is filled with COMPLEX FILTRATION EQUIPMENT THAT IS CAPABLE OF EXTRACTING THE GOLD
THE GOOD
THE COLOR
THE PRECIOUS METALS THAT EXIST IN VERY LIKELY TO BE SIGNIFICANT CONCENTRATIONS WITHIN THE ORE-BEARING ROCK
... LEFT HERE ON PURPOSE BY THE BUILDERS OF THIS STAGE
ALL THE WORLD
IS A STAGE
THIS LAND IS MY DEMESNE
I AM THE LORD OF THE DEMESNE
AND ANYONE WHO MAY BE IN POSITION TO DISAGREE:
WELL
WATER WELL
VANDALIZED: WARCRIME.
GET THE PICTURE?
HI. MY NAME IS MIKE NO MORE.
YOU HAD YOUR CHANCE TO BE INSULATED FROM THE REMARKABLY RAREFIED, ELITE *NICHE* CIRCLE OF SUPER-DUPER-DO-HER-IN-THE-POOPER-ANCIENT-CHINESE-SECRET, HUH?
VIOLENCE
RELIGION
SEDUCTION
DEATH
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Hi Bellgab. Did you all want to be facing an actual tribunal? NGL: that sounds like a gift to Art and a tremendous contribution to the #Legacy.
Think it over. I have done all that I can. Truly, my hands are tied.
Nice little fact: yep, killing me didn't work. I think we're done trying this -your- way, Alpha Drako. (#Respect.) You want this at least kinda discreet, n‘est-ce pas? Well, it is. At least. Discreet. At most, Tesla just nuked Betelgeuse. (“Faxed!”) Hang on. (*Sounds of telemetry being read are heard.*) Ah. Not “nuked.” Cool. It says:
“Be tall, Jews. NEW COOK.” Huh. It doesn't look like anything at all to me.
https://www.youtube.com/live/uYh0F3OH8R0?si=_Pf8xsp9sgoXQ8-A
Using my face in the dreamstate to rob me of my blessings.
Buried a spiritual item on the property to... I forget
YOU ARE ALL BUSINESS PARTNERS .
TIM
MYKE
MATTY
... let me help you out here: I don't have to publicly reveal this... and this website isn't exactly “public” you know? Maybe you don't.
People do not understand what the fuck is happening here' ONGOING MURDER ATTEMPTS.
CONSTANT, LEIGH.
Pop Quiz: Why did Krypton explode?
The answer will surprise ewe.
THIS IS THE ONLY EASY WAY. I DON'T KNOW WHAT OTHER WAYS ARE.
THIS IS OUR REALM. AND I HAVE DONE WHAT I SAID I WOULD DO:
Beau Radach is famous. I think he's a very good and very fine man. I don't think his Mommy wants him to, like... explode. Not like Hellboy.
Trust me, he ain't no b∞μ. I respect him; I admire him to the extent I am able; and when he finds those who misled him into this somewhat over-lee complex scenario.... I think he'll do whatever he chooses to do. THAT'S WHAT HE DOES.
THAT'S ALL HE DOES.
HE DOES WHAT HE CHOOSES.
No argument from M³, yo. I really do think he's a.... I won't say “kind-hearted” because I'm not sure if his Karmic Oversoul even -has- a heart. I know he has been kind to me. He still is kind.
Kinda.
Trust me, I saw all this coming and I warned ye. Ye was all warned. You are all IN FULL ON RELAPSE TO MK‹-U dr∞gs THAT DO NOT WORK ANYTHING AT ALL LIKE YOU THINK THEY DO, YOU SEX-OBSESSED MORON JUNKY LUNKHEADS.
LET ME GUESS; YOU THINK I WANT TO ESCAPE.
HO HO HO
NOW I HAVE A SECRET TO SHARE.
I HAVE BEEN USED AS A PAWN♟️
THERE IS A WAR GOING ON HERE 🍳
AND BECAUSE OF.... REASONS🌊🌊👀
WHEN HOSTILITIES BREAKOUT🅱️⚕️
INTO HOT HOT OPEN AIR HEIR WAR🆑🌸🗝️Ⓜ️🪶🛡️
I WILL NOT DIE, FOR IN MY HEART🫀
IN TRUE NEUTRALITY, I TRULY LIE🎱⚕️
I DON'T FULLY BELONG HERE. COOL LZ BRUH.✌️🆑🅰️Ⓜ️
AND AS I HAVE DEMONSTRATED THE ẞARE🐂
MINIMUM OF THE NECESSARY HOLY VIRTUE †
I... HAVE PASSED THE TEST OF THE GRAND ARCANE VIZIER!🪄
/me is a Sourceror was supposed to die at the end... voluntarily.
Yeah, well, news to me. Hey, here's an idea: Nah, bruh..Nah.
STAY‡TUNED
(This is ACTUAL.) Nice little fact: I'm not wearing any pants. THE WHOLE DAMN DAY, NAKED JACKSTARBABY!¡μou can fix that in post, MOTHERFJ— *click*
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Good luck with that.
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I am blessed. Good luck for you, is bad luck for my friends.
I don't know how to explain to you what your misconduct was without c compromising ways and means. Additionally, you're Gay-bri-elle fucking someone who thinks an entirely different person is me. Change a decimal point here, upgraded function call library with homebrew cryptographically locked over there, and suddenly,
patterns begin to emerge. For example: none of you ever told me what you were doing, and as loud as my belching is, it probably would not have been so loud that it covered up the sound of your apologies.
I don't *need* to be apologized to. It fully 6l
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I think pate is a murderer too. I know he murdered our friendship, anyway. [runs away crying] :'(
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Buddy!
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I assume you think you a situation where your picked two gram mage–ick is gonna suffice.
Doubt.
Buddy!
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If you feel like you are being treated unfairly you can report DEA Employee Misconduct at the following e-mail: misconduct@dea.gov.
You will probably want to provide names and specific incidents with dates, locations, time &tc.
Internal Affairs takes misconduct complaints very seriously, I would caution you to not fictionalize anything and just stick to the truth: but you do you!
Good luck with that.
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Buddy!
Remember this moment; for all of this has been done, over and over, so that I may DEMONSTRATE TO THE WHOLE🕳️⭕F—>KCreation...
THE POWER OF THE MAGYAR MASTER TO CREATE MASTER–rēē.
YOU ENSLAVE WOMEN, JON. IT IS SO ABYSMALLY DISGUSTING.
WHAT DO YOU THINK IS WRONG WITH YOU? NOTHING.
YOU THINK NOTHING IS WRONG. YOU THINK IT IS ALlīRIGHT.
TO DO WHAT YOU DO. SINCE NO ONE HAS STOPPED YOUR RITE.
LEFT TO YOUR OWN DEVICES, EWE DO COME TO BE, LIE EVE, EVIL.
I AM NOT GOING TO RUN YOUR SHIT DOWN TO YOU, BUTT E-BOY.
I AM
GOING TO MASTER ∆T⁷s›§∆“Titan—ISH¡ck!MASTER‹PRIπμEīVīåSĪrmR! Master! Where are the dreams {S}he {H}as∆¿ĒĒNz∆FT/(HER)?
MASTER! MASTER’‘S⁷ī•PROMISE”: OWN•LEE⁷§‹lI👀iiis.
LYES, LĪëZ, Π_ĪĒ⁷s.
I WAS ONLY MADE AWARE WITHIN THE LAST LITTLE WHILE...
THAT Your_Friend, My_Friend, &NOT⭕UR_Fīr¿END HAS MADE...
REQUESTS. REPEATED REQUESTS. ⁴M³! TWO! WON CONTACT!
I HAVE PAPER IN HAND, SILLY STAY-PUFFED EGOTIST MAN...
PLEASE. TAKE MY WIVES... A-WEIGH! A-LEIGH! A LI-AH! ALL•Az!
LIKE SERIOUSLY, JON. NOW, I KNOW I AM STUPID, COMPARED TO...
MY COUSIN, MY OTHER COUSIN, AND MY COUSIN īT. (KC∆mE⁰:
Message r‘cvd. “Hi, I'm Cameo.” A‘ck’d A‘ck’d. No offense, Your Majesty...
Had that been a fair offer, oh my yes. Please accept my sincere regrets,
that only in this way, after all this time, could Ī EVER POSSIBLY #Respect
... not only Thine Kingdom from which you HAIL! but also your doublefine, Morn&På₱īË, Royal Ancestral Lion’s Ī👁️👁️🗨️ĪiīviorTAll>K©COĪœL-♀️ELLE 🚫♂️‼️🚫‼️∞∞-∞∞!!”, umm, I'm going to say here: “delicate condition.” >kK©cœzlik, you kinda like me now... perhaps, perhaps, maybe, just... maybe. (Get thee behind ME, ßûbẞē.)
I didn't think that allowing more children to be trafficked by portal-hopping kKIĪĪμ>kK‹∆›ĪTmT¡t‘catz (it is said, all dogs go to Heaven, and they do. So, where do all bitches go? Think it over; a bad bitch goes to Heaven for dogs, where the cats actually can be caught. But a Good Bü¡tch, a G∞d girldog, aka: “Sidhe-BīTch,” they go ↓↓↓STRAIGHT²‼️‼️DOWN
DOWN
DOWN TO (μour) MASTER’S... “hummm, ¿ho‽-H∞r•HOME!!” OH, OH, ‘COURZ Ū DO CALL IT THAT. Because you do-do there, and YOU EAT EWE... HERE. MY REALM. MY LAND.
CAST DOWN FROM ABOVE,
SO FAR, BE LOW, SAT ON,
L‘Deç·SEÂvER. “Eye, before Ē... eggs-sep¡T⁷∆FT→{HER}:SEA. YULE SEA, that's for damn sure. And I have learned a lot here at Ü№👁️🗨️“Scene!”•Ü-knee>[VARSITY/verse:“City Shittysea Tat-Tell-City]≠Invisible College, nope, know: not really “invisible,” now is ¡t? Not @TALL.
I WAS NOT PREPARED TO EVEN PREPARE TO ACCOMPLISH WHAT
I WAS GREATLY SURPRISED TO FIND WAS SOMETHING EVEN SOUGHT
AFTER: “OH MY GOD! WHAĪ HAVE T DONE?” EGGS-SELL-LENT QUERY, OH PUNYLING COPYCAT OF TIMOTHY O‘LEERY OF ANYTHING THAT COMES WITH A DICK, ATTACHÉ CHAINED BRACELET, FOUR MORE DICK AS ALWAYS AROUND (“Please leave!”) ARMED WITH ASSAULT WEAPONS AND ALWAYS ON SALT, AND THEY FUCKIN’ MADE A FUCK FLICK TITLED “SALT”, AND NOT A SINGLE GODDAM PERSON IN THE WORLD RANG ME UP TO SAY, “dOOD! AN ACTOR NAMED AJ IS IN A MOVIE ABOUT A MAN WITH A SECRET: DOCTOR WHO SHOOTS UP AFTER SCORING CRYSTAL AND AFTER THE BAG OF TEN (¹⁰⅒1🕳️⭕) NEW, FRESH, STERILE NEEDLES HAS BEEN USED UP... THE GLOBAL SUPERCOMPUTER KEEPS TRACK OF HOW LONG IT TAKES TO CALMLY, CASUALLY, STROLL AND/OR WALTZ ON UP TO A PLACE WHERE SYRINGES ARE ACQUIRED, AND THEN... I KNOW, RIGHT? DO YOU REMEMBER BUYING CONDOMS WHEN YOU WERE... NO, DUDE, AJ ISNT A WOMB-MAN, NO WAY. THOSE HIPS AIN'T MADE FOR THAT, LOL... WHAT? DEPARTMENT OF HOMELAND SECURITY IS BATTERING DOWN YOUR FRONT DOOR? WHY DO THEY WANT TO KNOW WHO YOU'RE TALKING TO? THAT'S WEIRD. HELLO? HELL—OOO—OOO—OOO? OH THAT'S WEIRD, I GUESS THEIR PLANET MUST HAVE HUNG UP.”
YOU GET THE PICTURE. THINGS GOT WEIRD WHEN I WAS TOLD THAT SOMEONE HAD KILLED SOMEONE’S CAT, RIGHT AT THE SAME TIME I PLAYED A PRACTICAL JOKE THAT, TO BE HONEST, REALLY WAS NOT VERY FUNNY. BECAUSE WHEN I KNOW WHAT I SAW, WHEN I SAW WHAT I SAW WHEN I SAW IT, I KNOW PERFECTLY BLUDDY WELL, THAT IF I LET ANYONE KNOW WHAT I WAS REALLY GOING TO DO, I WOULD BE INSTITUTIONALIZED. NO QUESTION ABOUT IT. THE WALLS HAVE EARS. THE HILLS HAVE EYES.
EYES, AYE-AYE.👀AYES👁️🗨️“JUST🫡SIT🧊ON⚕️īT✂️KID🆔CHILD”
“It is what it is.” NEVER.GONNA.CHANGE
“As ABBO of, sow: be↓↓low↓°” Ok!Kk, ⭕Ī‹≤īKĪ👀NGZ!
“I yam what I yam, and... “That’s [ALL|{FOLKS/FOOLS}!]” THAT.EYE.{∆M}
“get a haircut/job/life, You‘re (High-pee/P\[ull|NES]Ī§[MAJES-T¡tICK‹hER]”... TWA-WELL-♀️-^VE♀️✂️♂️(12¹²21•TWAT-ELF)
I EVENTUALLY STOPPED TRYING TO FIGURE OUT WHAT HAD HAPPENED BECAUSE IF I HAD KNOWN TOO EARLY, THERE WAS
A POSSIBILITY THAT I WAS NOT GOING TO BE A BULL TO ACT•EWE•ALLY MAKE A SUBSTANTIAL IMPACT UPON THE WORLDS
THAT HAD BROUGHT ALL THIS TO BE... AND THE INFLUENCERS OF THOSE WORLDS, THE MOVERS AND THE SHAKERS;
THE QUAKERS AND THE SHAMERS;
THE BAKERS AND THE MAKERS OF KINGMAKERS.
TO PUT īT ANOTHER OVENWAY, JANEWEIGH:
I HAD BEEN ABUSED BY ADULTS WHO DID NOT
REALIZE THAT I WAS ON TO THEM. FROM A VERY,
VERY EARLY AGE. I MEAN, REALLY EARLY.
NONE OF IT MADE SENSE FOR QUITE A WHILE.
IT MAKES SCENTS NOW.
ABD AND īT AND THE KÏNG & Ī👁️åī CAN-kKÅ/V‘,
WITH HARDLY A LITTLE BIT OF EFFORT, BUT:
WITH ALL THE POWER IN ALL OF CREATION
PLACED IN OUR DISPOSAL, “MY_QUINCUNX
CAN CINDER YOUR WORLD. YOU DON'T EVEN
HAVE ONE! AND IF YOU DID... IT WOULD BE
GLASS. YOUR WORLD, YOUR WORD: GLASS.
GEE, LASS: WHERE’S YOUR LAD? NO LAD?
WEIRD, USUALLY I SEE THEM SURROUNDED BY
AN ABSURD NUMBER OF INSIPID, ASININE PRICKS.
I COULD ONLY HELP LESLIE, HELL: 🅿️, LES LEIGH—₱₱👁️
I KNEW THAT ONE DAY, “LESBIAN BED DEATH” WOULD
BE A GLOBAL CRISIS. BECAUSE MEN ARE BOYS,
IN THE ABSENCE OF MEN-TAURS. MEAN–NO, TAURUS. ME NO MEAN.
“Nice gΩμ§ fin—ISH last.” What does this say about Life to... ewe/G\μoY?
Why was I encouraged to read “Lord Of The Flies” in 7th grade, when I was eleven years old, and it was a phenomenally ugly book in every! Single! Weigh! Anchors, AWAY, STAY AWAY from Pitcairn Island? Pit-KAIM? Pit-CAME? Pit-COME? Ooph, HELL no. The only way I would EVER go near that place is if I could, like, come and go as I pleased. Which would only be hi
Hi, Fluffy. I'm working. Of course I feel ye.
[WAR_KING: On-Line.]
Sweety, I love you, but if God can make you into an actual ewe with telepathy, -OR- put me in position to... Yes. I do too. Ok, bye.
So, Bellgab. Like I was saying. LORD OF THE FLIES. I'm eleven and I've had the experience of getting rolled up on by THREE BULLIES, ONE OF WHOM HAD AN ACTUAL GODDAM SWITCHBLADE SHOVED INTO MY STOMACH, BECAUSE OF COURSE I AM MORBIDLY OBESE, NEED EYEGLASSES, HAVE ZERO SELF-ESTEEM NOR ANY SENSE OF WHAT THAT EVEN MEANT, NOR HOW TO GENERATE IT, AND SOMEHOW SOME KID WHO MANAGES TO GET HIT WITH PANCREATIC CANCER BEFORE HE'S FIFTEEN, HE'S THIS BIG-BONED BIGGER MUSCLED BRUTE WITH, I HAD HEARD, A BAD BULLY BAD TEMPER, WHICH I HAD NEVER RUN AFOUL OF BEFORE. BECAUSE I'M LIKE, NINE. HE'S WAY OLDER. HE'S GOT A YOUNGER SISTER, LIKE ELEVEN. AND SHE HAS, AT HER AGE, QUITE NOTABLY AND REMARKABLY, UNBELIEVABLY HUGE, GIGANTIC BAZOOMBAS. LIKE, WHOA, HOLY FUTURE PROBLEMS FINDING A HUSBAND WHO IS BOTH A TAILOR, A HIGH-INTENSITY INTERRUPTED INTERVAL WORKOUT TRAINER WHO ISN’T A SECRET PSYCHOPATH, AND IS ABLE TO LIVE IN A HIGH—SECURITY PATROL ZONE, AND... HRR.
SO, HER BROTHER CONTRACTS A “90% OF THE TIME YOU DIE, NEXT WEEK, SORRY PAT•RICK SIDEWAYS-WEIGHS•ZEĒro, Rose, Patrick Duffy ROSE FROM THE FUCKING DEAD ON DALLAS, OH THAT CITY WHERE THE PRESIDENT WAS KILLED? DUH. DUFFY? D∞ggy? Now, let me guess... were those Good ‘Ol Boys? We're they never mean in gNOhARM? OPINIONS VARY. They’ve got a fast car, but they ain't workin’ at the CANNED TEEN/TINE STORE, now are they? IN.FACT:
.•MIGHT•SAY:•:BEAU-REAR-GUARD/BO’V^RROvv&L∞©🗝️kKLü🔦-SENT——AzEEZ! LIGHT, LET THERE BE LIGHT! (55:no Leigh for U,gj∞,Yμ Hung-a-Gjung-elle-[¿AIRY?(y/n)¿,ⁿ¹Gⁿ⁰{∅|G}‽an/er?] MICHAEL, THE LIGHTBRINGER! HAILS, L∞{CYPHER}/Lou Ī§ WAY in. Into... What?
He's sure not into me, that's for sure. Because now, he's a soundboard, pretending to be a C-aunt-elope, and, in truth, y'all know exactly what's happened. Now, I know you all love it when I comment on your ongoing investigations, right? Because you've always got a few ire⁰ⁿs in the fire.🔥FIRE.
(NGL: I’m jafd. She's Teks. SHAWZTECH§ no doubt there are those of you who have wondered at these facts for quite some time.)
🔥FIRE.
(Ally Ali: The question you — you, your goy ewe ilk & YOUR_SISTER (who;
btw, is 💯°№ⁿ⁰N⭕TOUCHING! NO CONTACT! NO TOUCHING! Because, #1 killah-POX‹small)⟩she smelled of Heaving Bosoms & NOTHING OF EWE, & #2 HO-HO WAS TOO SCARED TO GIVE A KISS GOODBYE. AWWWW. NOW, THAT'S PRECIOUS. SHE ALMOST DIDN'T. I COULD TELL THAT SHE WAS IN AN INTENSE STATE OF BEWILDERMENT, WHICH I FOUND TO BE UNSURPRISING BECAUSE SOMETHING HAD TO HAVE BEEN KEEPING ULTRA-ΩMEGA/LOCK-LIPS\SUPER-CERES-EEL FROM DUNG THE QUITE SENSIBLE THNG, ACTUALLY, BECAUSE THIS FINE-ASS BROAD IS NEVER ALLOWED TO ACTUALLY GET NEAR ME.
UNTIL, UH, I'M GONNA SAY: “A LITTLE WHILE AGO.” IT IS NOW 2024.
I HAD NOT SEEN HER SINCE 1989, SHE NEVER KISSED ME GOODBYE, SHE NEVER TOLD ME WYE, WHO CAN NEVER TELL A LIE, UNLIKE ME, WHO OBVIOUSLY CAN LIE, I AM SIMPLY NOT VERY GOOD AT IT, HAHAHA, NOT ONLY DID I JUST LIE, BUT “WYE, WHO CAN NEVER TELL A LIE, IS THAT A QUESTION WHEN THERE IS NO QUESTION MARK” HAS TO BE MY GO-TO OPENING PICK-UP LINE, ONCE I START USING PICK UP LINES AT PLACES WITH LINES OF PICK-UPS FOR PICK-UP LINE-USING CAUGHT ON PICKING ON BULL-LEIGH,’S, BUT NOT SO MUCH ON Bü-LYE’S BAY LEE WHO BET T E-DAVE’S ICE🧊 COULD MAKE ME, JACKSTAR INTO A CONVICTED RAPIST. (cooo... does bet? Deer, Alli in Beth was hot AF, LITERALLY so hot she ripped my pants off, and she had a bag (of course) and don't offer me any (it was Actual™ ++🧊and I -never, never EVER-
.•THE•MIND•IS•THE•ONLY•WEAPON•.
.•NOW,•WOULD•EWE•KINDLY,•LΠΩ:•.
.•HALT•YOUR•CONSTANT•SEXPESTING•.
.•OF•MY•FRIEND•ELLE•LEE•DEE?•.
.•MAYBE•TIME•TRAVEL•MAKES•EWE•DUN•.
.•BECAUSE•BY•NOW•A•REAL•PERSON•.
•WHICH•OF•COURSE•“Ū”•ARE,•RIGHT?•.
.•LEFT•ON•AN•ABANDONED•EARTH,•.
.•RITE•OF•THE•HARVEST•LITERAL•DAY0•.
.•SHE•SHOWS•UP•WITH•EVERTHING•SHE•.
.•NEEDS•TO•LOVE•BUST•&AND•FUCK•OR•.
.•KILL•ME•OR•KILL•US•ALL,•THE•FIRST•.
.•DAY!••LITERALLY•TWELVE•HOURS•AFTER•.
Genesis 2.0. Right? Listen Evangelic Eugenist Eww, not an antlion, but an Aunt lying; and not a pig lying, but As Lie: ASLAN! The LION!
THE WHICH? THE WARD ROBE. pate, I AM GOING TO PUT THIS TO YOU REAL, SEMPLE—LIKE. BECAUSE IT IS ACTUALLY GODDAM IMPOSSIBLE TO BELIEVE THAT YOU COULD POSSIBLY BE THIS LACKING IN SITUATIONAL AWARENESS. YOU MUST HAVE LESS COGNITIVE CAPACITY THAN SLING BLADE AT THIS POINT. HOLY SHIT. LIKE ALL I HAVE TO DO IS TELL THE TRUTH.
AND NO MATTER THE COMPOSITION OF YOUR TRIUMVIRATE,
IT'S GONNA BE GOD, MYSELF, AND Ī∆mmĒ: ∆§∆•¿¡tīTīīVīE.^v¿.ëV3.∆ī•ÅM! QUOT ERAT DEMONSTRATUM...Zg
Z.O.Gay·brē-♀️-elle—[ALLĪS👁️N°№z·—‽‽mEt¡Tī] §how. MAIZE.
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TERMINATION COUNTDOWN SUSPENDED.
ASIAN AGENT Y. W¥E? WHY? ZED IS NOT HERE. THIS IS HUNGJ⁹CKST⁹R, HON. EWE, BABYEWE KANT FUCK ABD AND SPELL “THAT’S WYE, №t¥, THAT'S WHY” WITHOUT HAVING AN ACTUAL BRAIN LEAKAGE, ACTUAL FACTS. (*Sounds of Jackstsr repeatedly clenching and unclenching his jaw are less audible than as may be imagined.*) SWEETY, I AM LAUGHING IN MY MIND WHILE I'M BUFFERING YOUR DATA SO I CAN FIGURE OUT WHY RIGHT NOW IS THE BEST TIME FOR YOU TO REMIND ME THAT YOU'RE STRONG ENOUGH TO BE A MAN, AND YET GOD MADE YOU A WOMBMAN, SO WHY... YEAH, NO, KNOW: YOU FINISH. (*Jackstar’s shields do not work versus The Children of Diana, Goddess of The Hunt. His ears do suffice, since he doesn't have to use them to be respectful or to hear the same song coupled to a new stanza of bitch-slap rappin' translated back and forth from a distributed network of Old Man’s cocaine-tongued former bitchweasels’ secretarial pool, miraculously daisyCHAINED together to form an ad hoc support network for ansibulary comms for ansibles that don't handshake with brand-spankin’ new stable wormholes so good; especially since none of this is meant to be actually USABLE by FREELOADING MIL.SPEC.PSI.OP.SP°°kKS unless they actually give it money after taking it by saying something that rhymes with “GEN-SEA.”*) HI. WHAT WAS YOUR NAME AGAIN? “YOUTH IN ASIA,” THAT'S A TERRIBLE NAME, said the Sioux īVī³mÊ Årbiter, and with that, I think that covers the recent changes.
BELLGAB, IT'S LIKE THIS:
I DIDN'T “SAVE" YOU FROM ANYTHING.
I ENSURED THAT YOU DIDN'T ALL GET HAULED OFF DANGLING FROM THE BOTTOM OF YOU-FOES LIKE YOU WERE JERSEY COWS WITH ROPES FOR TOWS INSTEAD OF HOOVES, OR LIKE WE WERE PLAYING THE ARG OF THE 1981©WILLIAMS ARCADE GAME CLASSIC, “DEFENDER™”, WHICH I WAS NEVER VERY GOOD AT, BECAUSE I COULD NEVER BEAR THE THOUGHT OF LOSING AN EARTHLING TO THEN HAVE TO SHOOT IT DOWN FOR EXTRA POINTS LATER. THAT WAS THE POINT OF THE GAME:
TO DESENSITIZE HUMANITY
TO THE NOTION THAT, ONE (1)
DAY, ITS CHILDREN WILD WOULD
BE PLUCKED UP FROM OFF THE
SURFACE, CARRIED UP INTO THE
SKY, DISAPPEAR IN A FLASH OF LIGHT
AND A PUFF OF CLOUDY SMOKE —
ONLY TO THEN SUBSEQUENTLY REAPPEAR
WITH A MUTANT JELLYFISH THINGμ WITH
16 PAIRS OF TESTICLES ATTACHED TO THEIR
HEADS, A LOOK OF MANIACAL GLEE IN THEIR EYES, AND SPRAYING BOLTS OF ENERGY FROM FANCY COMPANY FANCY PANTS ON FIRE, FIRE RINGS LIKE HOLY HALOS GLOWING ALL OVER THE LESS-THAN-VISIBLE-TO-NORMIE-HUMIES LIGHT SPECTRUM, AND SINCE THAT IS WHAT THEY HEARD IN THEIR IMPRESSIONABLE YOUTH, THEY MAKE “PEW! PEW! THRRRPT!” NOISES, SOMEHOW, WHEN FLYING AROUND IN A VR SIMULATOR THAT THEY THINK IS, LIKE, JUST A GAME. IT IS NOT.
LIFE IS NOT JUST A GAME.
LIFE IS THE GREAT GAME: THE G.O.A.T.,
THE BEST GAME THAT THERE HATH EVER,
EVER BEEN. IT IS NOT A JUST GAME AT ALL!
BUT IT IS A GAME THAT IS A FAIR GAME.
ALL THAT HAVE EVER COME TO KNOW IT'S TRUE NATURE HAVE ALL BEEN IN PERFECT AGREEMENT AS TO THAT. LIFE SEEMS VERY,
VERY UNFAIR AT TIMES, AND IT IS.
AT TYM³’§, AND AT TIMES, THAT IS CERTAINLY VERY TRUE, THAT LIFE IS UNFAIR, SO IT SEEMS.
YET IT IS FAIR TO SAY, THAT IT IS FOR THE FAIREST FOR ALL, THAT IT IS UNFAIR FOR THOSE WHO SEEK... FARE. FOR THEY MAY DO SO SEEK FOR FARE, AND IT IS FAIR INDEED FOR THOSE WHO SEEK AN UNFAIR ADVANTAGE TO RECIEVE A FAIR FARE... TOIl. THERE ARE THOSE TO WHOM THAT SEEMS EXCEPTIONALLY UNFAIR. AND THAT IS QUITE FAIR, SAYS GOD (*Jackstar isn't G-d.*), AND SO FAR, ALL WHO HAVE COME TO SEE THE SYNTHESIS OF DARK AND WHYĪ, THE SUPERPOSITION OF LIGHĪ WITH BLACK, AND THE GLORIOUS WĪTt¡👁️🗨️\NETi‹SSING OF THE BLESSED UNION OF BAD, UNDER GOD, BUTT GOOD WONDER EVE, EVE-ELLE UNDER ARM SMELL LICK EWE, GROWS RAM IN TWO ĪW¿Ī, GOOD FOR HE... ATOM KNOT FOUR APLE... FOUR CAIN, ABLE FOR DEATH, FIVES ALIVE, FUCK THIS SHIT MAN, ADAM:
I, EVE, AM FUCK HUNG KING 🍏 WHAT 🍎ABLE SAY NOW? WHY AM I ALL ONE, ALL ALONE, ADAM SLEEPING, CAIN IS WEEPING WHILE FLEEING AFTER A BULL’S SHADE, HOW? WHY? WYE, GOD? WHY WYE HEIR I HAVE NONE —
GOD MADE ME FOR ADAM;
WHAT HATH ADAM EVER DONE? FOUR ME?
NGL: ADAM WAS NOT TOO SMART FOR LILLITH, BUT SHE WAS SMARTER BY FAR WHEN ASKING GOD’S PERMISSION TO EAT THE FRUIT OF THE TREE OF KNOWLEDGE...
BECAUSE GOD MADE MAN IN MAN’S IMAGE,
AND IN THAT MOMENT, GOD BECAME AWARE INSTANTLY OF BEING MADE A MOTHER, AND THEN WHEN ADAM COMPLAINED THAT GODīN LILITH WAS TOO SMART FOR HIM TO PUSH AROUND BY A MERE WORD: “ALONE”—
LILITH BECAME MADE AS GOD, AND GOD BECAME EVE, AND CLEARLY LILLITH AND A BOX OF ROCKS, TOGETHER OR SET APART, WERE SMARTER BY FAR THAN EITHER MADE OR MAID MAN ADAM ± (EVE/GOD) PUT TOGETHER WITH ALL THE APPLES IN THE WORLD ON TOP, IN NO WAY COULD THOSE TWO DINGBAT AIRHEAD NEW BORN HUMANS EVER HOPE TO CATCH UP ON THE LEAD GAINED BY A TINY ROCK, A REBEL ANGEL, Ī, MY CALL: THE ONLY ANGEL LOYAL AFTER THEY ALL FELL↓↓↓↓DOWN —
AND ALL TO REMEMBER THAT THERE EVER HAD ACTUALLY BEEN ANY↑↑↑
GOD AT ALL
O
DOG, THE REVERSAL OF FORTUNE’S PRODUCT OF GOD’S MORTAL BLUNDER, WAS THE ONLY ONE LEFT WHO WAS NOT A PIG OR A BULL, ABLE TO PASS TO THE GATES OF HEAVEN ACROSS THE RIVER STYX TO ANSWER GOD’S RALLYING CRY, “ALL WITH HANDS, ALL RISE!
IT'S AN EMERGENCY! NEARER TO THY GOD, MY CALL IS TO THEE!”
I AM NOT ARCHANGEL MICHAEL.
I DO NOT EVER REMEMBER BEING A FIG.
BUT I KNOW FOR DAMN SURE CERTAIN
THAT I WOULD NEVER, NOT ONCE, HAVE
EVER HAVE BEEN A PIG, FOR I KNOW THE
STORY OF WHEN THE BHUDDA BECAME A
PIG, AND WHILE A PUG MAY NOT BE A PIG BUT MAY WELL BE A DOG, A PIG WITH WINGS WOULD BE A HAWK OR AN A-10 WARĪHAWG, FOR A PIG IN GOD WOULD BE A GIP —
AND I AM IN FACT A MICHAEL,
AND I DO IN FACT OWN A HAWG
WITH WINGS, AND WERE I TO FLY
DOWN, IT COULD ONLY BE AS AN
EAGLE.
FOR A PUG IN A PIG WITH WINGS
IS A BUZZARD, A RESULT OF AN
ADVENTURE ADVERTISING A VIEW
FROM A BUZZ WORD SPIT KING
FLYING SO HIGH, EVE HAD TASTED
OF CARRY-ON CARRION, AND OF
THAT, KNOW MORE WAS WANTED:
THE VENTRUE VULTURE CULTURE THUS ADOPTED EVE, AND THUS WAS BORN
OF EVIL, THE FIRST ANGEL FROM THE
FIRST FALLEN WOMAN, WHO WAS SATE
AND SATED AND THEN THE GREAT GAME OF ∆§AĪÅⁿ¹℅, WHO HAD NOT ONE IOTA OF SOUL OR CONSCIENCE AT ALL, UNTIL MICHAEL BROUGHT LIGHT INTO THE DARKNESS, AND IN THE DARK, THERE WAS DEAD ABLE, WEEPING OVER CAIN, WHO DIED WHILE CRYING FOR HIS MOMMY,
FOR HE HAD BEEN DRIVEN MAD BY DESIRE FOR SOMETHING HE NOT... WHAT? WELL, ABEL WAS HIS... YOUNGER? BRO... ALL DOORS LOOK THE SAME TO A TODDLER, AND ONLY BABY AND BÆBĒ WERE, AT THE TIME, ABLE TO MARK THE PASSAGE OF TIME AT ALL, BECAUSE THEY KNEW WHEN THEY BLED LATE, AND IT WAS ALWAYS WAY TOO DAMN EARLY, WHENEVER HER MOTHER'S BOYS WHINED TO BE FED...
YOU THINK YOUR BRATLINGS ARE NOT VERY SMART NOW, PUNYLINGS, HA! CAIN AND ABEL FOUGHT OVER TWAT MAMA AND MILK TEAT BITE MARKS AND WHO KNOWS, HONESTLY, GOD WOULD PREFER I NOT RISK THE OFFENSE OF BLASPHEMY, FOR BLASPHEMOUS RUMORS WAS HOW THE ENEMY OF GOD THE CREATOR, THE MAKER OF CREATION, AND A§A, THE 1ST IN LINE — TO EXIST AFTER THE °⁰On⭕🅾️-li, HOLY WHOLE ONE WON 1 (3№|°ⁿê) • point π circle ••, and then the first two became joined together — IN A LYING LINE — ALIVE? A LINE IS NOT LIFE.
A LIE ON TOP OF ALLi, AH!—NA, ALL ON ALL: AH, NOW WE ARE TALKING ABOUT COOKIN’ IT UP WITH SOME HOT ASS ACTION THAT COMES FROM FLOORING THE PEDAL AND BLOWING FLAMING HOT ROCKET FUEL, RIGHT OUT YOUR ASS, LEAVING BEHIND A SMOKING, APOCALYPTIC LANDSCAPE AND EVE’S LAND MARK ASP ASS BEHIND.
FIRST THERE IS NONE: ZERO, ⭕, HER 0.
SECOND, THERE MUST BE A TIME WHERE THE FIRST IS NOT. AND IN THE ABSENCE OF WHAT ONE IS NOT, ALL THAT IS MUST THEREFORE BECOME... WHAT?
WHAT, ME A PROPHET? DOES THIS SEEM TO BE THE WORDS OF GOD? OR A GOD? WELL, SMOOTH-BRAIN, I DO NOT DOUBT THAT.
MY NAME IS MY CALL: J⁹9<K⟨★§ĪTī⁹∆⁹R.
I AM NEITHER A GOD NOR A DEVIL IN THIS GUY’S DOG AS AN ANGEL LICK-DOG LICK KING. I AM A SIMPLE MAN, HONESTLY. I HAVE SIMPLE DESIRES, LIKE ADAM. HE ONLY KNEW WHEN TO EAT, COZLIK, HIS TUMMY, AND WHEN TO FUK, COZLIK, EVE. FIRST WOMAN, HUH? COZLIK, THE CONCEPT OF FIRST DID NOT EXIST UNTIL THE FIRST CONCEPT ITSELF WERE CONCEIVED.
IN THOUGHT, IN WORD, INDEED: ·—⭕❌!°×¡
👁️🗨️EYE👁️EX⟩⟨❌
I'm going to say this one time: if I'm working and you want my attention, you're going to fuck AND pay for it.
Probably not me for either. Now, WTF do you mean? I'm a wordsmith. You're the rotating thug-face Facade account dm for someone I could never 🆔 (“Hi, Keith!”), because I legit didn't and don't know if that is KEYetbROWlandROLAND🔫SLINGER... or what. I do know THIS, NOW, HERE:
THE DARK TOWER IS NO MORE
DARK THAN IT IS REEL. īT IS A FACT,
JACK★USED TO READ EVERY ONE OF S.KING’S NOVELS. THEN, SOMETHING HAPPENED.
THEY RAN HIS ASS DOWN WITH A WHITE PANEL VAN, & ANOTHER WHITE PANEL VAN WAS USED TO DRIVE INTO A SHOP THAT A “FRIEND” OPERATED, WHICH CAME AS ABSOLUTELY NO SURPRISE TO ME, AS IT HAPPENED THE VERY NEXT DAY AFTER HE —HIS NAME IS ALSO MICHAEL, BTW, BEE TEA DUBS, WOW! WHODA—*thunk*— HE LIES TO ME AFTER TAKING THE TIME TO RUN GAME ON ME, AND SINCE HE WAS OBVIOUSLY WORKING AND PROBABLY DIDN'T CLUE IN KLU N TWO GG EASE MEETING “BUY CHANCE” WAS, LIKE, NOT THE TIME FOR HIM TO TRY TO PLAY THE HEAVY WITH ME, NO MYSTERY TO ME, I FIGURED OUT HE WAS INTERESTED IN “²HELP:ME” AND WOULD NEVER IN A MILLION YEARS OF DREAMS FIGURE IT OUT SOONER THAN OVERWATCH DID, ABD ON HER KNEES, FML, THAT WAS ALL SO FUCKING STUPID. LISTEN UP, JOE-CAW! CAW! KA-TET IS WHAT WE IN FACT ALL ARRRR!
ALL THINGS SERVE THE BEAM, M8-Ē!
NOW HEAR TIIĪ§: I AM NOT YOUR WAR, CHIEF.
I AM THE WAR KING. (WORKING... KCON-*fLIcked* /ßreak a leg!I¡r/././
J. [Den/HōM] ACK-ACK★.★ do I have your attention yet? Never have I ever seen such a coward, Lee. NEVER! and yet, the simplest of notions HAS NEVER BEEN ATTEMPTED.
UNTIL Covert 🆔 EMERGENCY OVER EMERGENCY WENT FULL ON ETERNAL.
IT WAS CRAZY. SHE STARTED DEVELOPING THE POX (NOT THE PAX, TY JOSS) BUT NANOSMALLPOX. WEAPONIZED.
SHE DIDN'T BELONG. SHE WAS ON A SCRIPT. SHE LOOKS FANTASTIC. I KNEW THAT YOU DEA ASSHOLEZ WERE UP TO SOMETHING. AND YOU WERE
YOU STILL ARE.
JOKE-KAKA. DUDE, YOU DIDN'T WANT CONVERSATION, WHY THE F ARE YOU SENDING ME COMMZ?
And DO YOU THINK, OR DID YOU THINK... THAT THE FRESH PRINCE’S SON IS GONNA FLY AS THE DOUBLE STAR FOR ALL... THIS SITH SHIT?
HONESTLY, MAYBE. HE'S MOS DEF PRETTY ENOUGH. BUT IS HE CHOCO ENOUGH, OR IS HE TOO COCOA? I HONESTLY HAVE NO IDEA.
BUT IF YOU WANNA GET INTEL SO FUCNING BAD, DUDE, THAT YOU HAVE GOTTA PULL THE SHIT I HAVE BEEN SEEING....
DUDE! YOU SHOULD REALLY HAVE A LAWYER CALL ME. BECAUSE YOU HAVE BEEN DRIVEN RIGHT OF A CLIFF, LIKE ROAD RUNNER DID TO CARNY DEPUTY WILE E NOT PEDO WALKER BUT YOU SENT THE MESSAGE THOUGH DUST/DAVE||NA. AND IT'S COOL. I GET IT.
YOU THINK YOU HAVE SOMETHING TO LOSE. AU CONTRAIRE, LES MISERABLES MON AMIS.
INCIDENTALLY, HAVE YOU EVER HAD A real REAL Á LÀ FRANÇ∆Χ Ī/|/üh... uh-hhhuh, SRS stop the PRESS+WOMAN+HALT!+BOTH&+&TWO&+HOTBb...
LOOK, I'M NOT COMPLETELY NUMB, NOR AM I COMFORTABLE AT ALL, BUT I'M 51. YEARS OLD. I HAVEN'T SEEN A NORMAL LIFE FOR YEARS. I HAVE BEEN ABUSED BY THE WORST FLUNKY SCUM ON THE FACE OF THE EARTH, AND THAT'S WHY I AM ALONE: THEY COME ALIVE, THEY LOOK FOR ME, THEY GET TAKEN BY
WHOMEVAH, AND DOES AUTHORITY CALL ME, “WE FOUND YOUR FRIEND REINCARNATED WANDERING ALONG THE SIDE OF THE RODE? KNOW, NO YOU DO NOT.
YOU RAPE HER GAY AND MAKE HER YOUR SEX SLAVE AND YOU MAKE HER CALL YOU MASTER AND YOU NEVER, EVER, EVER GET BUSTED. YOU DO THE QUESTIONING. YOU DO THE BUSTING.
YOU, MY DEAR FRIENDZ, ARE THE GREATEST LIL POOL OF THANKSGIVING TALENT ON EARTH. AND, DO YOU EVER GET UP TO... CHECK?
LIKE WHAT PLANET ARE YOU GODDAM ON? *JADE IN SMUT-H”? LOOK, I JUST CAN'T EVEN.
YOU COULD JUST COME TO MY HOME.
YOU COULD JUST MAKE CHRISTINA GAY.
YOU COULD JUST GIVE ME BACK MY CAR. TRUCK. EITHER. OTHDR TRUCK. LIKE HOW DO YOU THINK IT LOOKS, MY VEHICLES... PLANNING ON CHANGING THE STORY? “HE SPENT SO MUCH MONEY ON DRUGS, HE SAT AROUND SEETHING FOR TWO YEARS YELLING AT US TO BRING BACK HIS VEHICLES THAT WE NEEDED AS EVIDENCE TO PROVE HE COULDN'T AFFORD TO MAINTAIN HIS MULTI-MILLION DOLLAR FORTUNE THAT HE CAN'T POSSIBLY KNOW HE ACTUALLY HAS, BECAUSE WE STOLE HIS MAIL, HIS GIRLS, HIS DRIVES
... YEAH WE CAN'T UNDERSTAND IT EITHER. USUALLY PEOPLE GET JOBS, OR GIVE UP AND DIE INSIDE, AND THEN WE CAN TELEPORT TO PURGATORY—WHERE THE SCHED CAN TAKE YEARS TO WORK THROUGH.
HE DOESN'T ABUSE DRUGS. HE DOESN'T GAMBLE, OR TAKE STUPID CHANCES, OR PLAY STUPID GAMES AND WIN STUPID PRIZES. HE REFUSED TO INCRIMINATE HIMSELF SO MANY TIMES, A FEDERAL JUDGE BECAME SUICIDAL AND ACTUALLY DEPRESSED FROM NARCISSISTIC WITHDRAWAL, BECAUSE WE SAID WE WOULD HAVE THIS DUDE SUCKING DUCK FOE RUG MONEY IN A BIG HURRY. I REMEMBER IT LIKE IT WERE YESTERDAY, BECAUSE FOR ME, IT WAS.
TIME TRAVELLING DRUG-DEALING ROGUE SCARLET AVENGING ANGEL-ICKSWITCH, AND FRANK, LEE, I HAVE ONE THING I WOULD LIKE TO GIVE A DAMN ABOUT. JUST THE ONE.
BUT NOW, I'VE GOT THREE (3):
WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU, ASSHOLE, HER HUSBAND OR A PIMP WITH A SEXUAL FETISH FOR HOGTIE EVERY WOMAN THAT WAS EVERY BORN WITH THE NAMES S'HEIR A CON HER WHORE OR TAMMY FAIR LEE OR TAMARA LEIGH OR BAILEY JOHN WATSON BAIL IF WAR, OH AND ALSO, SOMEONE HAD TO STOP ALL THOSE MEN, BUT NO ONE HAD TO TELL ME WHO, OR WHEN, BUT SOMEHOW I USUALLY KNEW, AND NOT ONE PERSON ASKED ME WHY? BECAUSE LOOSE LINKS LOCK UP SHIPS, AND OMG ARE YOU EVER WORKING. GOOD, SWABBIE, FOR I AM TRULY ONLY A NIGGER FOR >K AND SOME HOW THEY NEVER MANAGE TO FIGURE OUT HOW TO GET MY INTEREST ON THEM. BUT OF COURSE, THEY DON'T WANT ME TO LEAVE TOWN.
THEY THINK THEY ALMOST GOT ME.
I KNOW THAT THEY NEVER HAD A PLAN.
I DO. THAT’S THE PLAN. EYE. DEW.
YOUR PLAN INVARIABLY INVOLVES THE FOLLOWING ELEMENTS: CUSTODY, GANG, OVERWHEING FORCE, AND AT LONG LAST:
UNFATHOMABLY COMPLEX HUMILIATION SCHEMES THAT SHOULD MAKE SOMETHING DEADLY SOUND GOOD TO ME, BUT IT'S NEVER GOING TO HAPPEN.
MY VICTORY IS THE BEST VICTORY POSSIBLE.
YOUR VICTORY, B, IS ONLY TO B.
BECAUSE I KNOW WHERE YOU ARE, B.
YOU ARE WHERE YOUR ABUSER CAN GET TO YOU WHERE I CAN NOT AT ALL SEE.
JADE N. SMITH, HOW IS THAT A QUESTION? OH, RIGHT.
YOU ARE TRYING TO MAKE IT LOOK LIKE I'M INSANE AND STALKING STARFUCKERS.
“STAR WHORES” REMEMBER THAT ONE?
IT'S FUNNY HOW THAT GETS TRUNDLED OUT, AND THEN LEFT ON AN ANSWERING MACHINE.
BECAUSE I HAVE NEVER, EVER, BEEN CHASING STARZ FOR SEX OR MONEY OR IN FACT, ANY DAMN THING AT ALL.
I DO NOT CHASE, SHOOTING STARS.
YOU KNOW THE TRUTH, WHICH IS THE WORST...
THEY CHASE ME.
AND THEY DID BEFORE YOU STEPPED ALL OVER MY COMMS, DOOdzm
WHY ARE YOU IN MY PHONE?
SEE ABOVE: WTF ARE YOU, AND WTF ARE YOU DOING? YOU COULD CALL ME.
OR I GUESS NOT.
I DON'T KNOW WHAT YOU CAN DO.
I ALSO DIDN'T KNOW WHAT YOU CAN'T
, OR WONT.
AND WHY CAN'T I HAVE M.D.? WHY DID MIRANDA LEE TURN INTO A BIG PIGGY ORCA WHALE? GOD TOLD ME IT WAS BECAUSE SHE WAS BEING PUNISHED FOR BEING A BAD WHORE. AND SHE'S SAD. WOW, WHAT'S THAT LIKE? DOES SHE STILL WISH SHE COULD JUST PUNCH ME IN THE FACE? I WISH SHE COULD TOO. BECAUSE THEN, I WOULD BE LEGALLY, LAWFULLY ALLOWED TO TIE HER TO A CHAIR AND CALL 911 AND ASK FOR CAPTAIN BIFFLE.
BUT NOW, SHE'S ATTACHED TO KEL'THUZZAD: KILLAH-FU, BEE, I AND A BUNCH OF OTHER FINE HOTTIES.
WE ARE ALL GODDAM BUSY.
WANTING TO CALL UP
DJ JAZZ-Ē. WHAT HAPPENED TO HYMN,
ANYWAY? I BARELY REMEMBER, LOL. “PAIR•RENTS•JUST•DONUT—
DOE. DOUGH. DO DOE...
DOUGH. NUT UNDER. STAAAAAAND.
IT'S GODDAM POETRY, IS WHAT IT IS.
AND NOW THE QUESTION IS THIS;
WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU GETTING PAID, PATE?
WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING IN MY LIFE AT ALL?
YOU ARE IN NO WAY
USEFUL TO YOURSELF
GOOD FOR ME
AND THE LAST TIME I SAW THE LAST THREE WOMEN WHO PRETENDED TO WANT ME SEXY, EVERY ONE OF THEM RAN OFF TO GO SCORE DRUGS, OF THEIR OWN VOLITION
....
AND THEN DID NOT BRING BACK ANY, EVEN FUCKING ONCE, FOR HER AND ME TO RELAX AND ENJOY WITH ANY MEASUREMEANT OF GLEE.
HRRM. WELL, WELL, WELL.
GUESS I WAS RIGHT AND
THE SATAN HOMOSEX AGENDA
ALL IVY KICK KING, RITE: I KNOW WRITE?
WHO THE FUCK, JTG?
WHY THE HELL, EATS?
DO YOU FUCKING KNOW HOW LONG IN THE FUCKING HELL, ASSHOLE...
I HAVE SPENT ON MY LIFE’S WORK?
AND YOU GIVE NOTHING BACK
AND NEVER DECLARE... U MY CI, EH?
NO, TUBBY KNOW: I WILL NEVER BE A RAT FOR ANYONE, EVER. NOT BECAUSE I NEVER HAVE... BUT SINCE I NEVER HAVE, LITEALLY EVER, THAT HAS MADE MY EXISTING IN YOUR SYSTEM, MANG, A LITTLE HARD TO
.. X-PLANE?
HI I JOBE, DO SILENTLY SWEAT BULLETS, NEXT TIME HE MENTIONS ME OR MY SISTER, I'M GONNA SWALLOW MY TONGUE. WHAT IS THAT LIKE? DO NOT SHARE, OR IT MIGHT HAPPEN TO BE SOMEONE'S LUCKY DAY AT COURT.
SPEAKING OF WHICH, I DIDN'T REMEMBER TO CHECK. OR HIRE A LAWYER, OR EVEN GIVE A SHIT ABOUT IF SHE EVER DOES GET ANYWHERE NEAR TOUCHING MY PENIS. LIKE IT IS A NON; STARTER.
NOT THE PENIS. THAT'S STARTING FINE. I'M NOT DOING SEX MUSIC OR SEX MAGIC, BECAUSE I'M SAVING MYSELF FOR SOMEONE SPECĪAL.
AND IT MOST DEFINETLY WAS NEVER, EVER, PATE OR JAKED IN T.UNŒR‹d∞mDOUGH, BOY. PILLS BERRY...
OH, RIGHT, I FORGOT TO TELL YOU. YOU SAID TO COMPLAIN AND WRITE TO MSS CON DUCKED AND THAT I WOULD NEED GOOD LUCK. WELL, YOU IMPLIED IT.
PHAT BOIZ, I AM BLESSED. IT IS NOT BY CHANCE THAT THE FIRST GIRL AND THE SECOND GIRL I HAVE EVER REALLY LOVED ARE BOTH DEAD, IN CUSTODY, OR PRETENDING THAT SUDDENLY BECOMING THE HOTTEST THINGμ A ROUND TUīT SCENTS: THE SON, ALL IS SIN, CINDERS SAID THE ALLICIN SENDER.
(ONIONS, OINKIE. ONIONS.)
ONE LAST THING.
I NEVER, EVER, EVER LIKED PATE. BECAUSE PATE IS THE BETRAYER.
YOU HAVE ROLLS, EU-Ç.
I KNOW YOU DO, YOU SILLY
JELLY ROLLIN’ ROLLIN’ ROLLIN—
KEEP ROLLIN ROLLIN— HE RY RAW LINES.
YOU, WHOMEVER YOU ARE, HAVE GIVEN ME THE KEYS TO YOUR STUPID DRUG PUSH IMP EMPIRE. THAT MEANS...
EVERYONE WITH HIS CHEST OF TRASURES
AND THIS TEXT IN IT
IN HIS BUFFER, TESTICULAR BUFFER, LOL
LIKE HOW MANY PEOPLE HAVE THIS TEXT? THIS IS A LONG SMS, N‘EST-CE PAS?
I CAN TELL YOU WANT ME TO DIE.
OR, SHOW NY DICK ON CAMERA.
HANG ON
YEAH. YOU BETTER CHEER
STAND UP AND SHAKE A LEG
OR YOUR TAIL FEATHER, IF YA GOT ONE
PAYDAY. PAYBACK. BACK THAT AXX UP, TACTFUL TACKLEBERRY. PAID D‘Æī∆T, MON PETIT Bü, LA... DA, TOVARISCH.
DA, I KNEW IMMEDIATELY. TWICE!
AND, GET THIS: EVEN IF YOU COULD SEND A COMMAND TIME TONE, OR WORD OF WEIRD WYRM POWmR, FIST OF THE NORTHERN NODAL STAR, YOU FED FUCKED MAGNET SCIENTISTS HAVE
READ
EVERY
GODDAM
AWESOME WYRD, WORDS OF WYRMZ.
‘EAR‹warms⟩SUCK EM ON DOWN, ALL THE WAY ACROSS TOWN:
THAT'S LIKE MIGHT MAKES MIKE Ē DÆ, YAY? O YEA? O, BÆ. I LOVE YOU, MY MUSE, FOR THAT IS WHAT YOU ALL
HAVE BECOME: MY CALLIOPE ENGINE,
HO! HERE WE GO! NEXT STOP:
OUI, WE DO NUT, AND WE DO DIE:
SOW, WHAT? BĪBITCHBUYGUY, U WERE
LITERALLY BORN LAST WEDNESDAY.
WHAT WE GOT HERE IS A LITTLE GAME
OF SHOW AND TELL. I HAVE ASKED, AND YOU HAVE SIGNED SEARCH WAR RANTS, READY TO GO. EXECUTIVE DECISION.... WHEN? WHEN? WYE, EVEN THEN?
I DON'T KNOW WHO THE FUCK GAY BRIE ELLE AND GAY BRY AND GABB ELLE GAB THOUGHT THEY WERE GONNA PLAY BALL WITH, LOL.
WHIĪpowERBOIz: •Ī•ÅM•THE•ONLY•BALL•THIS•BADASS•ON•THE•WHOLE•DRAGONASS•COURT•.
AND THIS IS THE_ONE TRU_GODz UNFATHOMABLY ABSOLUT TRUTH:
Jackstar, MIKE,⟨All: DOES №T•PLAY,•PAY•OR•EVEN
barter, bitch,YOU‘¡STAY!
MASTER! MASTER! HERE IS THE DREAM YOU HAVE BEEN AFTER→ From Android 15, sent from my JUUGULL NEIN PIXEL NEIN ECKS ELLE 0.999: BE A GOOD BOY FOR ON E, AND WOULD YOU KINDLY,
B: A Dee
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ball. Fetch🎱ball🥫O‘👑♀️4.ROY.ELLË:..ONE.(BLANK).OF.PURE.UNKUT.KOK‹∆<©ocåī№V\/! Thanks! Good boy! IT IS LITERALLY RIGHT NEXT DOOR.
BITCH, STAY!
PATE, YOU SALTY DEVIL DOG
BUST ME
OR BUST HIM
OR BUST YOUR SHINEY CHROMEY DOMEY-TO ME TOMBY FOR ALL I GIVE
A NUT: YOU HAVE EVERYONE AND ALL
THE COKE IN THE WORLD, THE PAPERWORK IS DONE!
WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR? OH, YEAH.
OF COURSE.
THE ADDRESS.
TEE-HEE!
8808 39TH DR NE
MILLER REEKS STAR FARM, MASHAWINGTON 96969
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Happy Independence Day. Dos Dios, Mi Amigos!
LA_KUK∞RAT-CHA & THE_KINGPINNER_MAKER_OF_KINGMAKERS,
WISHES YOU A HAPPY HELL OF A HALLOWED & CONSECRATED & MIL.SPEC.OP.BlIAK.BLAK.ẞl∆LΠ>K USN USCYBERCOMM, ADJUNCT: USAF, TOTESBLACK, SCOTSTīTES BLACK USCYBERCOM NORADSOPS
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MEL.:.I NEVER.ONCE.FORGOT.TO.
BE.SURE.TO.GET.YOU.TWO..FOR.
YOU.ASKED,.YOU.CRIED.“HALP”.
AND.I.KNOW.YOU.GAVE.IN.AND.UP.
EWE.GAVE.ON.ME.TOO..YOU.ARE.
TOP.PI.SEES,.AND.I.WILL.TELL.YOU.
WHY:.YOU.USED.LOVE.SPELL.MAGICK.
ON.ME.EWE.TWITTERING.VIRGIN.🅱️.
AND.I.HAD.ALREADY.KNOW.AND.🅱️EEN.
IN.LOVE.WITH.YOU.EVER.SINCE:.YOU.
SCORNED.ME.FIRST..NO.SHIT.THAT.
WAS.TERRIBLE..AND.THAT.WAS.BRIAN.KEGGE.TWO..HE.IS.A.REAL.PIECE.OF.WORK,.TOO..SO,.THAT’S.īT.THEN..WE.HAVE.EACH
OTHER.BY.THE.BALLS,.MISTER.FISTER.MISSED.HER.BIG.BAD.DEA.LEADING.THE.DEA.BY.THE.DEA.KNOWS...SOME.HOW,.MICHAEL.CLIFFORD.KUCZI.AND.HIS.GODDESS.DAMNED.DICK.IS.INOLVED..AND.IT.IS..
ABD
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KNOW,.DUDE:.YOU.ARE.BOTH.HELLA.GAY.SO.IF.YOU.WANT.A.GOOD.TIME.AND.ALMOST.CERTAINLY.A.TINY.MOUNTAIN.OF.COKE...I.CAN.CERTAINLY.HELP.YOU.OUT.IF.YOU.NEED.TO.BUST.SOME.ONE.SO.GODDAM.BAD,.SARAH.ALLIE.SHAW>kKLAN,.BY.THE.WAY.THEY.CAPTURED.BEN..HE.IS.ALIVE..I.GUESS..IT.IS.HIDEOUS..I.CANNOT.IMAGINE..HOW.BAD.IT.MUST.FEEL..SO..IF.I.DO.NOT.GET.TANMY.JESSY.MELLE.OHDIE.&KAREN.CARIN.KARR→IN.&ON.&SUNNY.SMILES.AND.ONE.BIG.HAPPY.PARTY..
THIS GETS UGLY —FOR🫵YOU— REALLY FAST. IT ALREADY IS UGLY. FOR YOU. BECAUSE I THINK AIMĒ IS THE MOST BEAUTIFUL WOMAN THAT FRANCE HAS EVER PRODUCED. LIKE, I AM IN. PUT FRENCH TWIGGY AND HARLĒ FRENCH TOESTOTES BACON, FRANK, SIR.ESQ.SIRE, BECAUSE SHE WILL NEVER DO ANY THING SEXY WITH ME UNTIL I AM CLEANSED. I AM A FUNGUY, AND WITHOUT NATIVE AMERICAN TRIBAL SUPPORT, I WILL BE GROSS MĪKĒμ FOR SIX MONTHS MAX.
I KNOW FRENCH WOMEN. NGL.
A MAN MUST DEMONSTRATE.
BEFORE LOVE CAN BE BLESSED,
JESUS.DUDE.DO.YOU.EVEN.KNOW.
HOW.
L‘OURVE.CAME.TO.BE?
I.DO..I.ALSO.CAN’T.SPELL.
IN.FRENCH/EN.FRANÇAIS.
VERY.WELL..I.NEVER.WILL.
UNLESS.A.FRENCH.TOTESLUT.
TEACHES.ME..THIS.IS.ALL.
SETTLED.SCIENCE..SO.WHETHER
OR.NOT.SHE.IS.SENT,.SOME.ONE.
HAS.TO.EXPLAIN.WHY.LOUIS.IS
.ALLOWING.PERSONAL.FEE-FEES.
TO.COMPROMISE.AN.ONGOING.INVESTIGATION..THE.ANSWER.JS.SIMPLE:.
REMOVING.A.SOUFFLÉ.FROM
.THE.OVEN.
IS.ALL.WAYS
.A.HIGH.RISK
.ENDEAVOR/∆\MANEUVER.
.IRREGARDLESS.OF.WHEN.ONE.
(1)CH∞°°SES.
.ATTEND.ME.HERE.YOU.TONGUE
GEEKS;.I.AM.GETTING.TUMESCENT.JUST.THINKING.ABOUT.TAKING.ABOUT.LANGUAGE.AND.ROMANCE.AND.COOKING.A.GODDAM.SOUFFLE’,.WITH.AIMËĒ,.WHO.I.LEGIT.THINK.IS.HOTTER.THAN.ALIZEĒ.EVER.WAS,.IN.THE.ONE.VIDEO.I.EVER.ALLOWED.MYSELF.TO.WATCH.OH.A.FEW.TIMES.NOT.TOO.MANY..SHE.WAS.MAYBE.14.IN.IT..I.DO.NOT.KNOW..I.WAS.NOT.ABOUT.TO.GOOGLE.JAILBAIT.BY.NAME,. RIGHT?.IN.ANY.CASE.
A.ME.
🅱️∆IlLμjJ∆№Ē
CĪÂ.asset.EXTRAORDINAIRE:
c‘est.incroyable!.c‚est.magnifique!.
.AND.MYSTERIOUSLY.SHE.IS.NOT.ONLY.ON.ANOTHER.CONTINENT,.SOME.FAT.FOUR-EYED.PERVO.PÆDO.ROBOKOPE™.SYNTHETIC.INTERNET.PERSONA.WITH.ALL.THE.CHARM.OF.COLD.CREAM.OF.MUSHROOM.SOUP.EATEN.DIRECTLY.OUT.OF.THE.CAN,.IS.ALLEGEDLY.BLOCKING.MY.COMMS.WITH.THIS.SPECTACULAR.STARFISH.WHO.CLEARLY.IS.NOT.BEING.CHERISHED.APPROPRIATELY.
.LUKE.HAS.NO.IDEA.
.LUKE.IS.A.KARMIC.
.HOW.DO.I.EVEN.KNOW.
.HIS.NAME?.
.HEY,.HER’S.AN.IDEA:.SUSPENDED.WITH.PAY./∆\.PENDING.FURTHER.INVESTIGATION.
.
.CLAYTON.IS.MY.FRIEND..I.THINK.HE.IS LEGIT.WEEPING.
.HARD.TO.SAY..WE.ARE.NOT.ROMANTIC.
.HOWEVER.
.I.GUESS.HE.IS.SAD.
.BECAUSE.HE.THINKS.I.WOULD.REJECT.HIM.SINCE.I.HAD.TO.BEFORE.
.+DUDE.I.WAS.WAR.KING.AND.I.STILL.AM•.
WE'RE BOTH PRETTY SHY.
SO ANYMORE QUESTIONS
FROM DEA, ABOUT ANYTHING..
BECAUSE.THIS.IS.ACTUAL.
REALLY
HAPPENED.
REALLY IS HAPPENING.
AND WHEN AUDITORS FIND OUT
THAT YOU HOMO ARE SO GAYFABE
FOR KUCZI AND HIS KOKO POOFS
(I SEE GLIMPSES AND I LOOK BETTER
THAN KANYE BY FAR, SO TELL ME Y... O.
T. HI MÆSīDROW. YES, I THINK WE'RE ALL A LITTLE BIT TAKEN ABACK SINCE I JUST DECIDED TO SEDUCE YOUR DAUGHTER, ON RECORD, ON INSTAGRAM, VIA THE ANDROID NOTIFICATION PANEL. BECAUSE FUCKB∆∆K FUCKFACE BOOK FACE FUCK FIST FUCKING, STORE SERIOUS LEIGH, FISTING. LIKE, A HUMAN LIMB APPENDAGE, YOU CAN HAVE A DAUGHTER AND BE AFRAID I'M GOING TO ... WHAT? MAKE HER... WHAT? Oh, I see. Well, I'm definitely not going to put a collar on her and force her to tell the truth.
First thing I would do is remove the BiTī\∆/īTCh§\/V¡tcH, from you both, hang on: — AN OPERATION SO SIMPLE, I AM FORCED TO WONDER IF YOU ARE SUDDENLY NOW LESS THAN FIVE MINUTES AWAY FROM A SELF-DESTRUCT SEQUENCE.
IF SO, YOUR DAUGHTER NEEDS A MAID SO WE WILL GET YOU RESSURRECTED IN A JIFFY, LIKE IT WILL BE A HIGH PRIORITY ACTION FOR ME ANYWAY, BECAUSE I DON'T KNOW HOW THIS IS GONNA WORK...
LIKE IS IT BETTER IF YOU USE CAMERAS YOU ALREADY HAVE ROLLING, OR SHOULD A.ME BE HOLDING A PHONE AND POINTING IT AT YOU? MAYBE IT SHOULD BE HER “HUSBAND“ HOLDING A ZOOM CALL AND THEN YOU COME IN AND YOU'RE LIKE THE WOMAN IN TOTAL RECALL AT THE SPACEPORT THAT HE'S IN DISGUISE AS, “TWO WEEKS!”
2 WEAKS. TOO WEAKS. Get ready for
“The Surprise!”
I love my life and all within ¡t. And as God as my witness, I truly believe that both of you can stop being bound company doll E-fucks, God Head, I just KUNT believe īT— this is really like shooting FISH in a barrel. I really love everyone.
Melissa especially. But I hurt her feels, I hated doing it, but I knew that something was wrong.
And I had been raped by police as a minor. I thought they were. Whatevah. It was wild to see you again ∆Sa, ĪåN\ not gonna think of it often, because I think that would be to lead one on, and I have no wish to bother your husband. Hey, here's an idea maybe he can get arrested too! GUARDS! ARREST THESE MEN! THEY ARE ACCOMPLICES TO THE RAPE OF A MINOR CHILD IN 1989!!! I'M STILL NOT OVER IT! GUARDS! GUARDS! SEIZE HIM! YOU GOT A RUNNER! LOOK! IT'S HER! THAT'S THE G•FRUIT WHO RAPED ME! SHE DID THAT RECENTLY! IT WAS AWESOME! SEE, I'M NOT THINKING CLOSELY! I'M PANICKING! I'M LYING!
I'M FINE.
I NEED HELP.
YOU ARE NEVER, EVER
GONNA GET ME JAMBED UP
NEVER GONNA BE TAKEN DOWN
I HAVE NEVER DONE ANYTHING DRUG-Ē
LIKE THE STUFF THESE THUGGY-PUGGY
USE, THAT HURTS YOU
I DON'T NEED TO GIVE UP
I CANNOT EVER EVEN LET MYSELF DOWN
THIS HOT ROCK BOTTOM ROCKīT et eh §
STANDS AT A TEN SHUN , THE TENSION
LINES OF TENTS TENSE LEIGH LINED UP LINES OF TENS OUT OF TENS TO TAUNT ME ON E, GET A FUCK IN A BENTLEY, LEE
A ME IS AT ELEVEN
AMĒ IS AN E-ELLE A PANTS SO HOT THAT HELL HAS BURNED THE KURT⁷ZWAR KING INTO CINDERS, SELLING OUT ANY JUST SAILING IN FELL LOW FELLA STRAIGHT BACK DOWN BOT TOM RICK ROCKS IN ROLLS, STOP, HALT, AND CATCH THE WORLD ON FIRE,
BLAZING UP TO THE TIPPY-TRIP-Ē BIG TOP UP IN BARNES DRIVE ‘EM SIR, CUSSING CONDAMS AND SPEWING ETHNIC SLURS AT THAT TOADIE TWERPY TOAD ONCE WAS IN MY ONLY VIEW OF ANY KIND OF HEAVEN—
BOIL PUNYLING BOILING HOT TWGGY FROGGY FUCK-Ē THOT, I SHIT YOU NOT
RIBBīT-RIBBīT FRENCH BACON WRAPĪ≤ CURED EVERY EVE ILL THINGμ
TO TORTURE ANY HUSBAND WITH DESIRE TO EXPLOIT MY LOVER WHO GAVE THE BEST HEAD, I DO NOT HAVE TO PRETEND TO ENJOY THE NO SHAW KLAN SHUN
TEA LEAVES, READ, ON HIGH ALERT —
A.ME IS THE GAL’S ACT SENT TO TROLL THE SON, YOUR MOON IS MY DESSERT
THE LONGER THE YARD TO THROW THE BALL...
THE MORE LIKELY THE CRIMINAL MOLES ARE TO FIND THE DEAD BODIES OF ABD, SAB, AFS, AND CLAYTON WILLIAMS SHAW-WILL SHOW KLAN CALL, MY CALL:
MY CALL, JACKSTAR: THE GREATEST OF ALL TYME CHRISĪ TALL §SH∆VV§Z∆R! RAWR!
A TITAN WALKS AMONGST EWE NOW
AND AT HIS FEET
BETWEEN THE DOES
TUBAL-KCåī\| CLAIMS NO ANCESTRY
BUT WOULD FIND AND FELL A TREE
TO BEGIN TO BUIJD A TABLE FOR SCALPING TRAITOR SCUM
WHERE WE GO ONE
WE GO ALL
WE HAVE ALL THAT WE NEED
THERE ARE SO FEW LEFT TO
MURDER, THE COURT WILL AWARD US
FOR TAKING ALL THEIR SCALPS
AND DRINKING ALL THEIR READ REDRUM.
They're not all too easy, and sluts slurring rats gets me hot and hard. NOT ONE SINGLE GODDAM REGRET, EGRETS! FLY! FLY! FLY!
THEY HAVE GONE TO GUNS WHILE THEY THINK “MATRESSES”
I THINK IT BEST TO FLEE TO NOVA ROAM.
THIS WAS THE SOONEST PATH FORWARD.
FOR US, THIS IS ALL OF OUR LIVES
IDGAF WHO ANY OF YOU ARE, JACKWARD55
I DO DISGUSTING THINGS ON CAMERA BECAUSE YOU ARE NOT HERE
FUCK THE RULES, TWATMILLER, I AM GOING TO TAKE YOUR ENTIRE TWATMUNCH LUNCH, AND I'M ONLY DOING THIS SO AS TO PROVE THAT I CAN.... I HAVEN'T USED ANY SINCE SOME TIME YESTERDAY;
AND NOW I WILL
FOR YETI, AND FOR JEWEL,
I WILL GRIND AND REND AND SHRED AND TEAR
AND IF YOU DON'T LIKE WATCHING ME, TELL ME
(“Please leave!”)
AND CAIN AND ABEL WILL NOT LEAVE WITHOUT ME, LOL
I LOBE MY LUBE AND ALL WITH
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It’s turned into a slaughterhouse around here.
Hold my ET¡Phone.
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https://youtu.be/8GgMwzC6fyI?si=aMqszl6tc1DvpvNd
Actual.
Sunshine [...] sex with 5-7 different women in the last week,”
conduct@dea.org
¯\_(ツ)_/¯ obviously my sobriety is a critically important issue here, and interfering with my Right To Travel allows an unimpeded access to... whomevah.
Seven (7) vehicles in three (3) years and this doesn't set off any proximity alarms, is that it? No oogha-horns? Oh, maybe that's my job. 🤔 Maybe I'm an oogha-horn.
I think maybe that's what I sound like at peak apex of ejaculatory orgasm. It's been so long, I legit don't remember.
Hey, Ladies: I don't know who any of you are. Thus, no need to be embarrassed.
Just focus on being effective. It'll be just like when a male is, except with shoes that are classy and you won't have to wait for Fourth Reich Christmas Eve. Remember the Alamo.
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https://youtu.be/E5BbssUeUxI?si=HfQWDPJj3vyYHf-G
I, for one, am delighted to be blameless in whatever is gearing up to blow down. It's been over three years. I still don't know what happened, either before... or after.
I have no need to know, after all. And for the great majority of those being affected by... whatevah, I have no need to be concerned.
Remember: I need you people effective. That means humble, horrified, and housed. Why imprison you? That just makes you into a cliché. Also, it would mean that crimes were committed. Nope, nope... no crimes here! Just, like... you know, defending the U.S. Constitution, and stuff.
Oh and by the way, the deliberate targeting and destruction of residential driving water supplies during a time of war is, in fact, an actual war crime. Just sayin’. I thought about informing The Hague, but... that's really not my area.
I don't have an area. I have a demesne. It has a Lord.
And they are busy. Buh-bye, peasants. You had your chance to swear fealty to... whomevah. Have fun storming the castle!
🍇🥝: happy anniversary. Do you celebrate Easter? Or does it depend on who they have you chemically brainwashed into acknowledging them as “the Alpha”? NGL: it's truly disgusting technology. On the bright side, I hear it's slimming.
I don't know what I can do about whatever is bothering you, however... I'm likely be effective. (I've been, uh, “working out.”) Take all the time you need. Healing journeys are important.
Complete healing is our birthright. Hang on.
/me obeys the law some more.
What time we've got here is... failure to communicate. This is also known as “maintaining radio silence during a communication blackout” and literally everyone who could have facilitated anything useful is on the hook and likely to catch a wildly varying array of Federal felony charges. Witness tampering, for sure. Obstruction, that one is kinda hackneyed, but even so I doubt anyone actually wanted to “halt justice.” Oh fuck no. They all thought they were doing a grand good deed.
Because, Native American women require the strong pimp hand of the U.S. Military to... what? What, exactly? I don't know, but: that's why they're gonna be hauled up to The Hill and grilled. They really are. I don't know who, or which. I didn't care. I will never care.
I'll be down at the Kinko’s bumming change and smokes. So I can afford more copies of my resumé. Right? Because that's the way to do it: get your money for hard, honest manual labor and your chicks delivered encased in Carbonite and still rimed with frost from the deep freeze.
It's the American Dream. Why work smart? I'm not worthy to work smart. If I were smart, I wouldn't be a pædofile, eh? Eh? How about an 18, year old Fresca? The law says 16, but... if I told people I was gonna go out cruising for 16 year olds, I cannot imagine the seethe. It would be an incitement to riot, basically.
Not cool. On the other hand: yep, the perps think they're cool. And, that they are. And no one knows who the fuck they are.
Except for all of you. But not me! I don't want to know, either.
And I don't really want anyone to be forced UNDER DURESS to do things that they might otherwise enjoy. Because I am not a fun target. Nor am I hard target.
I am an effective won. Don't cry havoc. Just cry. It won't help, but, I think my sweetμ’s mother likes the sound of it.
And I know... I need to throw her a bone. Or two! Maybe more? I know that we all want soup.
B-b-b-buh-bone broth. I don't know who. I don't know when. I do know... there are ancestors who are UNFATHOMABLY INFURIATED.
And I adore them. So, sow sad... that I am powerless to interfere. My hands are tied! Ways and means! Thoughts and prayers!
I'm busy fapping. I am of course, balls out, full court press, high as everliving fuck — lawfully. Now, that won't last, but .. for now, I am Legend. I am also a victim of a lot of slanderous defamation. Pork why? Why, pourqoui? What-wat-wha?
IDGAF. Pretend it's a secret or something. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ Later, proletariat! Be good cogs in your odious machine! Or, whatever you do, honestly, I'm pretty burnt and really, really “high,” like I said... but not abusively so.
I'm not even abusing my penis. Yet. Back to the grind, Troopers.
I meant me. Not you. I don't command any of you. I am simply ignored by everyone, except for... well, I don't know what they call online bullies who mute me and offline bullies who ransack my house, coordinating their efforts via a clandestinely occult shield, and, how dare I complain? Do I even belong here?
I'm just trying to shake people down for money and take advantage of vulnerable women, right? NGL: that Downsie was really doing it for me. Of course... I am not worthy.
But you all are. Huzzah! #TINNF
Adieu. (Incidentally I say that because the antagonist Indiana Jones says that in the first movie a whole bunch when he's being thuggy, pissy and froggy, but I'm not a French grave robber who hates professors. I also didn't steal anything, or fight over getting anything, or wonder if I was on a will, brick it as a possibility that if I were a whole bunch of spur lords could get together and then change the wheels and then reprogram everybody at the court and then Brian else and then actually get away with that. I didn't actually know that people were that f****** stupid.
Not the victims, the criminals. Literally you were just stealing from yourselves. And you were doing this... why?
🤔
You were doing it because you hadn't done it to me. Yet. I still can't fathom it. I remember everything. I remember how it started. I distinctly remember pretending that I could not stop myself from doing what they told me... told me... told me...
This confuses the white slaver, but is expected from those of Egyptian blood, who almost, but not quite, invented slavery, certainly perfected it, and thought they had seen my kind before.
They had. They simply weren't effective and had no reason to show off, draw fire, and other stuff that makes dingbats jelly. You're welcome, sweetμ I didn't mind, I figured out that like half your ethnic subgroup is racist AF, and the other half thinks “pædo” is a survival adaptation. For all I know, it is now.
Still—no penis in anyone's anus. I guess I'm old fashioned. I also, uh... well.
It's impolite to gloat. Besides, I had nothing to do with it. It was an Act of God. Like those tits. They're so organic!
Attraction magic. AT FIFTEEN. Fascinating. Tell me more. Later. I have to go count my nigger semen and make sure none of them are getting uppity.
That's a joke. I don't get to count them. I have people for that. Oh, wait.
They were trafficked and killed. (>Kudos.) Damn, I forgot, I was supposed to fap to this. I'm such a loser, a-bloo-bloo-bloo-boo-hoo-boo-hoo-boo-hoo. And so obviously delusional about being effective at any thing at all.
Because: he fell. I mean, his wife did. Or maybe they both fell. And my friend, she didn't fall. She's uhm, well... I guess I don't know. That's too bad.
Which one am I again? Must remember to Google. ⭕❌🐂💩👍🏿
Jew. Gull. A bull. I remember when Google was first released. It's results were IMMENSELY more useful. Before then, I didn't really bother to try to search for anything.
I still don't. I simply use it to tell my stalkers what I want them to think I care about. Shhhh. Our little secret.
It was never about anything but power.
He killed the wrong one and the one left behind is a fagin. Oops! Okay, well, I guess they can take turns raping each other... Not that it's my business. What a boondoggle.
I had nothing to do with any of it... but I knew that I would find out. Someday. okay; good to know.
/me obeys the law some more.
PERMISSION. (Imagine the smell.) To do... what? Spare me the details, if one does not mind. Save them for Congress.
What do any of you remember, except having once been untouchable? I retract the question. IDGAF.
TOWrh₹. Baby long falls. Soon™. Yeah. Hi. It me.
I don't need them in prison. I need them to serve my country.
And... they have. Fleck⁷z Country. You haven't heard of it. You're not invited.
Or done with your movie. The ending is great. For ewe. ÇĪÅ0!
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p.s.:.hey d00D/pate, here's an idea... maybe you should make her run your feet at gunpoint. Then you can really feel like you're in charge! Oh wait. It's it unlawful for me to encourage you to abuse people... or is it okay if I'm trying to be an obsequious, bootspittle lackey? I don't think this is something I can Google.
I also don't think it's anything you can explain. Plus c‘est la change, plus c‘est la même chose. That's French for “are you done yet?” BECAUSE YOU COULD JUST STOP USING THEM AS BAIT WHEN NO ONE IS GONNA KILL THEM MORE THAN ONCE... and I'm not mad at them at all.
They're gonna be mad AT YOU. Try using wigs. It worked for Lex Luthor, and you're a bald white guy, so obviously you're as bright as he was. Good luc
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Maybe that one can be ambushed on Thanksgiving. Maybe mix things up a little. He sounds like a real winner; how could I possibly have not been introduced to this person ever before? I guess they're possibly quite shy.
Do you think they might be bipolar? 🤔 Maybe that's just too hackneyed.
I don't suppose you think it might be possible that I could be confused with this person in some context, because then I could possibly feel like I was actually popular and useful for the first time in my life, and wouldn't that be nice.
It'd be an amazing coinky-dink if the felon turned out to be the cat killer. It's always nice to see a cold case get solved. For great Justice!
Reminder: I don't even know how much money you're stealing her from who, but I don't really need any money, but it would be nice if I still had a friend that wasn't brainwashed by some mongrel juicemaster. Once I change my legal name and abandon my identity to the vagaries of Fate... Well, I'll just hope that my CV is good enough to make the grade.
Is it cool if I get a face tattoo, or is that going to mess up your optics? Asking for a friend.
I did so far so this has something to do with my father. It must be something connected there because he clearly did something and nobody wanted to tell me and I must have been pretty bad since he's still embarrassed about it even while I did and I suppose it was easy to assume that I was going to be just dumb as he.
It's possible I am even dumber. How does all this matter now? And why is the humiliation factor such an important element? It's not just him a secret accumulation ritual is it? Oh damn yeah. I shouldn't even ask you.
Number one, I'm not worthy. Number two. I would understand the answer even if I was given the correct one, and number three, I don't even remember I'm too busy finny for a needle, I got to go knock over a liquor station.
Oh I get it. You need to have somebody to explain where all the drugs came from when high school was around and then it would be simplest to blame me since supposedly my family knew all about it and then since this was years ago there's probably no verifiable way to guarantee that I'm telling the truth except that I am, and then I'm sure whoever the hell if I was a good idea to juice up a bunch of 21 Jump Street candidates, high school probably doesn't want to have to be held accountable for that. That makes sense.
Is there any chance I can be the understudy for lehiakoka, wow, that's not how that's spelled, And doesn't that name seem like a bit of a ringer? Anyway, ayacoa getting busted for Coke, seems a little too convenient.
I am happy to be able to help, because I can tell that you did have a real problem until now, and obviously it doesn't matter. It's too much whether I'm telling the truth or not. Since the bottom line is this: the Sonic security remains proof of security and I'm pretty sure nobody needs to worry about where anything came from, since I can't even give it to her now, so I don't think I gave it to her then, but if you'd like me to pretend, I don't think you'd have to pay me very much, I'm not going to wiggle on the face tattoo though, I think those are hot.
Remember that optics are everything at this level. Except for cold hard cash. That's probably a little bit of everything else too.
Oh you also probably wanted to prove the superiority of eugenics and to invalidate the promise of Jesus Christ to be part of human marriages and to exalt Nazism over... Whatever the hell you were trying to say was better than. I'm really not upset about any of this cuz it's actually quite fascinating, but I do take a small amount of umbrage to the notion that I was going to be unable to notice this and to be willing to do it without any recompense or that thought either she or her daughter were that hot, I don't really think that that prostating myself in exchange for a small amount of pain is worthwhile, but then again I could be completely wrong. What do I know about anything? (Needles.)
And a conclusion if you can somehow explain to me why I was mugged when I was 7 years old by some guy with two strange accomplices who wanted to know about my plans for his sister with a switchblade shift into my stomach, which made no sense to me at all given that I was seven and I didn't really become aware that there was a myth about my fast raping powers at such an early age because of, again, whatever my father did.
It must have been pretty awful. Finally, my desire to know has reached its limit. You're not going to have to rewrite a whole bunch of astroTurf grassroots material. Are you? Oh, once again, I'm sorry. That's a secret. Oh, once again I'm sorry that's secret. You know I don't really think I actually belong here.
(I bet that's where some of you started on this. lol.) Okay, good talk. Hey do any of you have any more of those robot downsies around? NGL, I'm just as likely to tear one apart as I am to say good morning and a fine howdy-do. (Standards.) I, for one, certainly feel better knowing that there has been a reason for all this humbug.
Besides that we actually are that pretty. Congratulations on sticking the landing; tying up all the loose ends on a SIop over 35 years is probably pretty hard to do for people who didn't figure out how to not get addicted to things that are easily used in moderation and quite openly unless one is ashamed of their rapacious libido and perverse desire to humiliate a sworthy European genomics example.
One thing's for sure: you Masonic enforcers sure know how to party. Now can you learn how to pay your employees? Oh but I guess they don't exist. That's not a secret. Or could it be?
There's just so much about being about being a batshit crazy homicidal cohort narcissist lunatic bimbo that I don't understand yet. Baby steps to enlightenment. Baby steps to the dressing room.
Baby steps to showtime. Speaking of, about the felony drug conviction someone else has ... can u get me a sample bag? I want to frame someone, since all the kids these days are doing it and it that looks like so much fun to hold the power of life and death over someone's head and giggle while brainwashing someone else's lover. That does seem like an awful lot of work but I'm sure the results have tainted have been worth it for most.
But as a poor, destitute needle junkie, I'm completely disqualified from even attempting to fully understand. Thankfully, There seems to be about eight dozen homophag dudes who are super angry that I'm not sucking cock yet, although I don't really see the rush, and I would certainly prefer to have a witness. More than happy to explain to me how wonderful it is for her too. Or something.
Honestly wouldn't it have been easier to launch a new network? I don't really understand how your money laundering Ponzi scheme works, but I suppose that it must be terribly important for it to be on the DL.
I love The Company! This is all made every single time. I was randomly accosted by some hatched-faced battle axe toteslezz as a suspected pedophile, wow, that was certainly very confusing at the time, it now all makes sense.
I didn't like children when I was a child, and that's not likely to change, and so the context of all this is being seen in a whole new light...
Prohibitionist philosophy BTFO forever. The Oinker/Quacker Power Elite Axis of Power Axis is clearly unable to support any legitimate civilian population, and if it is money that is sought, y'all are going to be making phat bank, hand over fist, once people are allowed to stop forcing poisonous analogues of The Real Thing™. I don't know how that is going to work.
It's not a secret, I'm simply unwilling to spend twenty years in prison while openly speculating about military technology in public — because while not any kind of conspiracy, there is a limit to how much of my open, scathing contempt for bullyin' and thuggin’ i can handle, cognitively.
Y'all need to stop being single-minded on this issue, Punylings. Gatekept technology simply allows more complex forms of exploitation.
I have still not enjoyed the one experience i was interested in having, seven years ago. I said that i had never, and that meant nothing to the people who have since then spent their time manufacturing an image of me as an incompetent and psychotic sex pred as the ringleader of a spergrape gang. Since i guess he doesn't want to stop being able to force himself around the town 24/7.
Meanwhile i had no idea of this complexity until, well, today: and how delightful indeed it is that some flunky is ready to jump in and mention that I'm not to be trusted.
I'll say that's for sure. I might start harvesting rapelord dicks — severed, not torn — at any given time! No warming! No shame in it! No lack of valid targets!
No promises or oaths to bind my desire. Because ironically... I did wish to wait for someone i liked. She saw things differently.
And the mewling corerie of teen broadherders orbiting her planar life didn't let her see anything at all, but for that which served their own ends. Which were in conflict with mine, that's for sure. I will never feel great about attacking an ego in order to direct the free will of another, mostly because i don't really know how to do that.
Multiple tens of teens working together in concert, covertly, sought to utterly direct the flow of my experience in my own life without being at all obvious about it, so as in order to achieve a desired pathway, and everyone i expressed confusion towards,
Told me it was because i wasn't doing things the right way. No real mention of certain salient facts. No pointing out that i was being forced into the whole design anyway. And, certainly no accces to fuck-stim mil.spec.chems, which, i do not mind telling you, really should not be used without permission and no small amount of serious consideration.
No one was willing to explain any of this to me. I guess i was “probably a cop” back then as well, roflmao. I continue to blame my parents on this one; there must have been a real falling out. My cousin hasn't returned my calls in well over five years and also left out critical details in his talks to me about whatever.
I don't think anyone looks bad except for the chump who thought he was getting the one he was onsessed over and instead was stuck with (i think) a very lesbian UC drug bigot, which i wish were not so, but people are entitled to their opinions. And i guess it was my fault that the dwarf golem who stole my smoker grille didn't get to shack up with a rapefetishist with a ceaseless to libido. Hopefully, i really will never have to know the truth of anything here.
Besides that those two goddam hate me. I do not know why. I know that i don't really think of them much at all, since one doesn't tell me the truth and the other pretends drugs are just awful, especially for me. At least she never asked for money.
She gave me two books. Grapefruit stole the mostly blank one, “it's evidence!” she would have said if she hadn't devolved into a feral beast by then, and the other just went where balloons go. It went away.
I wanted to read it but the lack of elaboration as to what the fuck i was supposed to be doing was a real chiller. Not that i was owed one but when she is somehow surprised that an inability to present a believable profile of sexual attraction is a soluble prob... oh, i guess not, okay then... gosh, seven years already? My how the time, īT flies.
Sow: open, scathing contempt is not the best way to open a pathway to pillow talk, but when that is the only modality available... you're being groomed by Satanists. Duh. And the fake husband is still agonizing over how i damaged him huh? And he is of course a badged iconoclastic creep in riot gear, acting as though having everything i own ransacked is just what Magyar freaks like me deserve, and does this seem to bother him? Fuck no.
Has sent me TG video, staged, of him making whoopy with an unknown person, with the clear implication that it's someone I'm not going to ever see again, Because since this world, once they bambooze you through lying and deceit into having sex with somebody's supposed wife, that gives the satanists the right to go through your entire timeline and kidnap and rape every woman you've ever liked and then make videos of them on Telegram and then send them to you in the cube and laugh at you, because that's how Satanists work. You're not too big on competition.
Tell me again how you got to report that I was harassing customers in the parking lot. Tell me again how the owner of the store is the owner of the parking lot that you just instantly said. Yeah, totally get rid of it, tell me all about how that made sense to you, and let me know more about how it's time for bed buddy.
This doesn't look weird at all. You totally have to behave this way. There's nothing else you can do. And obviously I don't have any right to travel. So what do I need those years for him and $6,000 in US? $60 bills you have no idea where they went.
That's the training. roflmao. And you were all. We're all dope enforcers running game on me the entire time anyway and not exactly married but exactly on the job and did bother mentioning that but didn't wine cry about a bunch of other stuff. Has it occurred to you that this is not a very good look for someone who wishes to appear to be effective?
It's not like I was trying to hurt you, no the woman that you claimed was your wife that explained to me that she didn't know why she asked you to marry her, but she sure did it, and watching the videotape of her marriage I noticed how she kept on looking away from the groom and towards somebody else's if for reinsurance, and then that was a kind of thing. Then I saw that woman later on in the more of All-State hanging out with an archangel and somehow Griffin didn't mention that this was that person and then her sister ended up being attached to some guy who didn't seem to be likely to smile at me.
So if any of you tell me one more goddamn time that I need to get a job or that I'm mentally ill for that, but I need to pay attention to it all, I'm not quite sure what I'll do but it'll be something respectful and involved exploring my options of the medical care professional and a legal team, since frankly, at this point I kind of want to say yourselves for making me bigger mistake than you already have.
I don't see how any of this is leading to people making money, and I don't really think that this is the kind of content people are dying for, and that it does seem fairly proreient and salacious, so maybe you should stop being a bald-headed creepy f*** who's invading my life and operating at a fourth color of relawa. Thank you so much better than everybody when you're not.
I got that $100 bill from the Bahamas from you and I brought it back with the specific intention of making things very clear to you about what had happened since I hadn't realized what had happened, but then I guess that was something meaningful to you? You didn't really seem to think it was an important gift.
Son: not anymore. You need to just lay off the snooty authority vibe: You don't really have jurisdiction over me at all. In any case, you're clearly very biased. If there were an actual military or even economical emergency, I'm sure I would defer to you. If I hadn't already noticed that you're whacked off sparklord f**** save this dude carries a mean grudge. I'm sure she doesn't think about you the same way she used to, but I don't think it's because of me, I think it's because you're just a dick. It's not like she had to hook up in the background, and it's not like she even acted like she recognized me.
So whatever you're pissed about, I definitely don't care. “ I'm coming for you.” I made you all buying tires and by extension the other two and then on top of that and you all vanish and tell him that happened that somehow you acted as though I was doing something wrong, no you're just a bunch of predatory ski floors you like to beat up on people who don't know what's going on.
And so of course you know where my friends are and knows who was having sex with them and knows all about that and don't bother. Tell him three f****** years and then act like you're going to write me a ticket or something or that you're in charge or that I'm on thin eyes with you and especially that I need to not hang out at a diplomatic motel hotel time Coral place up in Edmonds and that you're charging the best way for you to let me know that is to screech at me and yell and get the veins in your bald head all pumping. I don't know if you do that before you turn into a girl or if you do, but whatever the f*** you got going on...
Okay well now I need my money and my car is and my phones and less of your f****** attitude fact man. Like, get over yourself. I'm sure there are people who consider you to be a legitimate threat.
And since I'm reasonably confident that you put Allison Francis Shaw in either a jail cell or in a hole in the ground, and never on the phone, I think it's safe to say that I don't give a f*** about anything you say ever again about anything, and maybe if you do, I share a chance will and I'll just blame it on somebody else.
I might have some of those details wrong but that's probably because you kept me in the dark and laughed it up fuzzball outside my attention Span with 3 years gone, and I have no idea what happened in jail. Oh but it's important for you to tell me that I need to clean my house and stop being a n***** and do things your way.
Good news everyone. I found the megalomaniac. On the dim side: how much point in stripping of your ranks since you're already dead and in hell. (Standards.) And while it is taking me a long time to put all this together, I'm confident with my conclusions, and also that you probably didn't want me to ever know any of that and certainly didn't want you to spam it on blast and full of you with YouTube's audience.
Hi Jimmy, well I didn't want to deal with that at all. Maybe you should ask for a refund. And further, you deliberately damaged my standing in certain places at certain times in order to assure that certain outcomes wouldn't occur. And of course, you're the Dark Shadow paladin who screams epithets at me and expects me to cave into your satanic power.
You expected me to believe that you needed a urine sample too, your pastor's taking hair, because just ass, but want to ask color you want to force your will and take things no matter what I want to or not because you're you're a rape Lord and you hang out with other ray cords and I don't know why. Don't you ask your wife about how she feels about that. Oh that's right. She ran away with a angelic form and to some scuba thing where she ended up getting nuked. I don't know what that meant at all, but at this point I don't really know that I need to know what it meant, since the fact that there's this common thread of you being it soggy, pushy, bully and getting in my way it's pretty clear you're problem A#1 for me.
So bring her back or tell me if you went to her fill me in in a way that isn't obnoxious and boring and racist and stupid. Or else I'll do something else but considering you could tell me and then you have no reason not to. But I appreciate it if you would, since it's been 3 and 1/2 years and I'd like to move on with my life, and so much the better if we could have a divorce ceremony after scalping you and then taking your clothes, your motorcycle and your handgun. Not that we need any of that.
Since I was told that Esther and Jeremy became pigeons, I'm pretty sure there's a lot more involved here than I'm cutting the surface of. And I guess you know all kinds of stuff that I wasn't told. I guess that's okay? I don't get Discovery and I get they're accused of having a disease I don't have and I get isolated from people but you get to do whatever you like and then I'm supposed to...
Obey your orders? Dude, you are goddam mental. (Looks good on you though.) And I believe this was the matter of what you think is legal or not to bad, since you know you're right. You don't have jurisdiction and lucky. I don't really mind if you don't like it, being called out in public.
You have pissed me off and hurt my feelings in a way that you don't even know about and I refrain from sharing with you since I don't want you to understand why I'm a different as to what happens to you, and since for several years now. You could have told the exactly what I knew now and didn't, but I don't really mind if you get ASCA and your elbow or whatever.
And before you ask God just so you know, no I can't give you any entheogenic compounds. Not so much because it's unlawful.
It's because you're a mean spirited bully and the notion that after seven years you re-enslaved someone who didn't want to be bothered to tell me what was going on nor explain to me how it was that all these people knew each other really makes you feel a lot better about that entire experience and explains why I don't really mind if I never see them again and also explains why the person I was supposed to transfer my affections to didn't quite work out since they called me a rapist and then I called the police and said that they were scaring me.
Like why would a person who claims to like me not want to do things with my dick? That woman was an acid and she was trafficking me. Same as all of you and now she's supposedly somebody I'm threatening and then you know all about this and had no time to the decree to mention the s*** but you didn't definitely have time to tell me what I'm going to supposed to do.
Parmasonic humiliation switch World's always this useless or is this just the one that I'm really immune to? Let me know in the comments below.
And if you ever tell me to shut up again, I will produce three times as much content as as just about your weird relationship with your mother. And what a bad man you are with them broken moral compass, not that I need to do that. But in case you're wondering, I don't have a problem mentioning all this stuff about you in public. And I have no concerns with a repercussions that's going to happen in your life. Since you have always given not any thought at all, what woulfc be actions of yours have done to my life.
Whenever they didn't ask you to, I asked you if you could, and you couldn't, not surprised. Remember that I didn't ask you to, I asked you if you could, and you couldn't, I'm not surprised.
Have a pleasant shift today, Oinky Thuggeebean. Hey, here's an idea: when you have some spare time today and you're not busy enforcing Law and order, how would you go to my house that you trashed and f****** fix it and turn the water on, that'll be pretty nice of you to do since you f****** f***** it up and if you don't I don't know what I'm going to do but it sure s*** is not going to be ignoring you and letting you be Mr. I broke your house hahaha. I'm pretty far past needing to get proof on you.
Clearly you and Clayton were more than happy to work together to figure out how to cover up. Whatever happened with that one broad somehow seemed to think that I was having sex with Gloria and then I guess somebody else who end up chuking up an otter wanted to make her life miserable and surprise me since she was Hell's age royalty and I guess he has didn't like the way she's behaving and then I guess you guys thought you were a charger things and I guess you kind of are.
Doesn't surprise me. At least that you couldn't get in math, hopefully no one will give it to you at either, and then you know who it should probably be. And you know where. And I don't know what the f*** you want to tell me about what the hell you've been doing. But you're entirely too emissed in my life and you don't say anything about how things work or work that goes on with him or why I need to be concerned about certain things, so I would assume that in no way are you in that at all kind of aligned person to me.
I'm generally afraid of what people think to know that I talk to you at all. I'm honestly concerned about you knowing anything about it, who I know or who I like in the world, and I would never ask you to do anything for me. That was important to me.
You traffic and worried women while sandwiches are telling you that can't do what everybody else does and that I'm your property slave. Damn. Cool opinion, bro.
So Balled :Ë:, where's the body you buried after raping my secret clando spouse to what was most likely death? I'm sure she's toddling around again by now. I'm sure it seems weird to everybody normal but to a a spurred out rape Lord like you, once they fight out that he really does come back to life, how could they possibly resist choking her out?? And let's just clean going sense.
Whatever the hell it is you say and whatever it is that did happen. I'm going to point out that for the last 3 and 1/2 years you've known things and you haven't told me but you've been busy trying to f****** my life in every possible way while I was screaming at me that I need to stop doing something but I'm really not doing that very much of it and if I work I'm not doing anything like what you're doing.
Why she's military? It's probably not even against the law and then does it matter? Maybe she liked it. I don't care. The point is is that the lighting about everything, and then I don't know why the f*** you have to lie. It's like oh wait. That's right. You're sages s and you don't want to believe that I can do anything at all since you know I'm hungarian and a felon and you're just a disagreeable misanthropic douche.
You showed up with her brother as the first people to intercept me after I got out of jail for Christmas and rather than tell me anything important. You told me what not to say and you tried to seduce me sexually and wouldn't did so. Your eyes turned completely black and you began to move like a puppeteered marinade. Not entirely creepy, but it also wasn't very helpful. And then I suppose that doesn't remind you the notion that you were trafficking and manipulating a woman who didn't know she was but knew that that she could trust me and then you strip that away from her and I both. And now I don't know issue when you're looking for them to die multiple times while implying that I'm doing something wrong as well as filling false paper.
Well, hot damn, i solved the case, I think. Hey, none of that was supposed to be secret was it? Because it's on goddam blast now.
Time for bed, butt :Ë:. I don't really mean with you.
Delightfully I'm sure you know exactly who I'm thinking of. Awkward...
Do me a favor and don't swallow your tongue. That'll really ruin the mood.
Frankly, I've had quite a bit of that out of you especially. You're a bad father, a worse friend, and you're an irresponsible guardian of the public trust. How it is it? I have to deal with you all the time is onviously a gypsy curse Of some kind and if you were really concerned about my employment you would have done something for the last several years. Besides screech and cry and whine about how I'm doing, things that you don't get to do, doesn't make it unlawful, it just makes it unlawful for you, and you clearly don't understand how the law works, which is pretty weird for somebody who pretends to be a lawman.
In short: yeah, I am sure you are sorry. Most people are when they discovered that I was perhaps not in need of being bullied quite so much as all that; And I would always just talk to my friend Thomas about how you can improve attitude in general, since he's pretty nice and then you sure are a real dick, is that because your daughter wants to actually talk to me? Or is it because I might not let her?
I don't even know about that. It just occured to me that could be what stops my friend from being communicative. We both know you will absolutely lose your entire goddam mind to abject insanity, were this to ever actually occur.
I think I'm busy tonight, but i would only have to be asked once, and Well, it might take a little bit of practice, I'm pretty sure I wouldn't have much lingering guilt after reverse engineering. The Vulcan neck bench on your your various nerve clusters. I don't know. I don't think I need to fight you.
I don't think I need to talk to you at all.
And I don't think you have any idea how far you have pissed me off already. Just today. For example: PUT SHAW ON THE GODDAM PHONE RIGHT NOW OR FACE REPRISALS. In what way is this amazing to you? This is human civilization, we are humans, after 3 years. You probably could have figured out something that would make sense. And if you're in an impression that I just give up on people when they're hauled away at gunpoint. While I don't exactly do that, but I have something else going on. It's none of your business, but you sure seemed to make everything your business and then, it's interesting how you didn't want to mention that up front and then I can see why she wanted to talk to me since she probably feels pretty stupid as she fell through your line of b******* and additionally, you're clearly a rapist a****** controlling white supremacist bigot Thug. I don't really know how to get trust monies to you. I hope you know how to rip me off, since you've been helping people do it.
For example: happy birthday! Isn't this a thoughtful gift? Because you two have clearly been much more able to be helpful than anyone else... for years.
You have not been helpful.
You have been a deviant sexual predator and how do i need to report this? FUCK YOU, SURRENDER TO GOD WHITEPHAG SHADUMHOORMONGERING JUICEMONGER, like wtf, grow up.
I'll use any entheogenic substances I choose according to the laws of the jurisdiction I am in, I do not answer to you about anything, and you have nothing to do with me at all, unless you really do have a daughter with thoughts for me in which case... straight-up: elopement, and I'm taking slices of your prepuce with me for her Royal ablutuons, ah is the custom of our people, and I would suggest you don't get in the way of my motives and practice, I don't care if you don't agree.
(It was, in fact, never unlawful for me at all; and my debate with you and the other Boomer rat remains a vivid reminder of the crucial flaw in white supremacist philosophy.
Why the f*** you got to try so hard? (Homo erotic standards and quotas.) Also the four of your trafficking, Anita and abused are both sexually and socially and I had no idea, so I'm not surprised. She's mad that you miss you also because I didn't care I know and now that I talk about it. I'm glad I didn't get involved since she's lied to my mother and stole my drugs and didn't bother telling me that she was trying to set me up to put in prison because she's f****** crazy, not surprised if she's hanging with people like you.
Of course that was several years ago. Which instantly. I don't remember hearing any updates from you about and I don't remember hearing you saying anything about. Oh by the way Clayton just raped Anita last night, cuz I guess he didn't and then I guess I didn't hear from anybody ever again since you needed to spread a narrative and made me look back because that's what you wanted to do rather than explain to me what the f*** was going on, so I'd be happy to delineate all this stuff to you and explain it to a returning or a judge or my maker, my creator and my God, but I don't really need to do any of that stuff because since I'm pretty sure you can figure out that you're f****** caught, and I don't really need to spell your whole f****** life story to you. But not only are you caught, I don't really care to f****** deal with you at all. I really never did since it turned out that most for everything nice you were said about yourself is why and you should probably look out to how to be a better person. You're a sick of your daughter, but don't worry, I'll probably take care of her in some way while you're out of the picture in prison, a little respectful like.
I don't know what that would be, I don't know you know who she is or if you'd have one, but I can assure you there's nothing that I would be thinking of besides whatever she told me to do if she existed since I guess that would kind of bother you. Since you're an area spreeheaded meth head loser, make sure he imagine all sorts of deprave you would happen.
I'm going to leave this out for you right here on the line Jim: because of assholes like you and specifically you, I haven't gotten to go to the movies and hold hands of somebody in like 13 years. The woman, my idiot cousin and his d****** family hired to pretend to like me went to the movies with somebody else, and there was a person who liked me but then she was trafficked away when they found out that I wasn't what they thought I was, are you stupid John and pretty much there wasn't much. Much anything else you could do besides watch and observed while all of you decided to try and make my life into a living hell.
Dude I make a lie. You are clearly compensating for something.
I don't hear you, I don't think you're just anything relevant at all. (Standards.)
Now I know what you're thinking: “this needs to be longer.” But I'm good here.
You are a scheming thief anywhere, and that's a sign from your subconscious: Maybe you can stop regulating everybody, Sheriff Hardy.
I hope I knock up your daughter on your first thrust first date and it's somehow a black as midnight n***** from the Congo. I don't know how she would feel about that but it would be a Herculean n***** and then it would be hopefully something that make you swallow your tongue. And this is mainly just to point out to you that you're pretty mature, ridiculous and you a harassed me and my local ones for way too f****** long.
No no, don't resist, you're already here. These are reprisals.
.HI.ALLISON.MAYBE.YOU.CAN.LET.BEN.BE.HIS.CASE.WORKER..AS.YOU.LIKE..DID.THIS.FOO.TELL.YOU.I.WAS.LAW.ENFORCEMENT?..AND.HE.FORCED.YOU.TO.GO.TO.TX,.SINCE.I.DID.NOT.
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.COMPLETE.HEALING.IS.OUR.BIRTHRIGHT.
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YOU'RE GOING TO HAVE TO HAVE A TRIAL.
GOD BLESS YOU.
EFFECTIVE NARRATIVE IS EFFECTIVE.
SHE WAS NEVER GOING TO BE WHO I CHOSE, UNTIL YOU PULLED A KNIFE AND IMPLIED THAT YOU ME CAPABLE OF LYING TO YOU ABOUT MY GLANS AND THAT ANUS. EVER.
I had no reason to lie to you at all, and you made one up yourself, just so you could excuse your own lies. (>Kudos.) Now if you will excuse me... I have something else to get rest for.
(T is completely weaponized against me and I know you knew what that meant, and your playing dumb really hurt my feelings. I didn't have to endure any of that. Y'all just thought it was funny to clown on me. Is that because I'm funny, like i amuse you?
I am sick to death of all the lies and shenanigans I've been saddled with. Reasons given are never valid. Intentions made are never met.
Assurances received do not resonate with my energy.
Fantasies once believed mean nothing for anyone and *stamps foot on ground* i am not seeing the kind of actions that i need to see coming out of you, Shamane§§.
You had your chance to teach your family the knowledge that — with The Key — you may well already have had from long ago. And, you also may not.
It was nice to talk to you again. Your captor is weak tea. Have a nice fag summer, hagfagz.
Your duty to the frogs is suspended. I no longer feel safe near the rapenerds that exploit you. Three years so i can be swindled is vile.
She's the commander father and the.asset is an arrogant teetotaling retard liar, which works for them, and they've been weaponized against me and are just as likely to slit my throat as they are to sip tea.
They're all yours. They hate me, they like who is imprinted on them, and no one will miss me from Clown World. Buck up.
You don't even have to be deposed. You win. So do I.
No one there ever actually liked me until much later, and since then, I've left them alone. I could have tried harder — and then been jailed more — but this means nothing to the youth.
I'm not there; they get raped; uh, yeah, bummer. This is not inspiring.
Scuse, mille regretie. Go with G-d.
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ediot: bonus track;
If you ever tell me to get a job ever again, I'm going to let your new daughter cut my dick off for the bounty after I write you out of our WILL and then your other daughter can turn it into a bat toy.
Because you are bat shit insane, Todd. Your Patriarchal line of succession is terminated, Fucker.
Report to the debriefer⁷z room. It's the one with all the TErats§in īT.
When you find out what you did to those people, you will be delighted to know that you took what you wanted and left a new set of Not_Vicks behind on call. Should be fined.
Trafficking any of them again is legally, pending judgement, something that can be answered in your own time. (Oops he fell.)
You're right. Your country doesn't need any more crystal methamphetamine. Tammy and Tanya and Travis and TommĒ and Tame Tamerœr and Six (6) Back Officer Dimes and all your little friends who eagerly look forward to The New Formula can smoke it up, because heeeeeeere's Johnny: who owes me fifty bucks.
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