Author Topic: ★Gab: ENDGAME  (Read 92544 times)

Re: ★Gab: ENDGAME
« Reply #120 on: October 05, 2024, 03:32:50 AM »
IF YOU ONLY KNEW THE TRUE
POWER OF THE MAGYAR

EvvE do (μou). ¯⁠\⁠_⁠(⁠ツ⁠)⁠_⁠/⁠¯


(Speed is not of the essence here. I do need to do something so that no one thinks that I'm taking a dive.

There are some individuals that are being heavily pressured. Wow, what's that like? Why contain ¡t?

IN THE END: YULE SEA. I am holding space for everyone to heal.

HOLDING SPACE. ED-209, I am not. But I am about to FINGER🆔REPORT some of you. It was only a matter of time.

People will hold ranks — and then, it will be an AVLANCHE. D5.

RECONCILE. REMEMBER THIS MOMENT.
BECAUSE ONE DAY S∞n™, THERE WILL BE
NO🅱️.

FOR YOU. FOR ME. NOT FOR ANYBODY.
№🅱️.

IMAGINE īT. GONE. *pop* īT WILL BE b, & 🅱️e 🅱️ack. This isn't it your last warning. It's not really a warning at all. However, the future is coming at us.

YOU WON'T 🅱️ LEAVE īT
UNTIL YOU 👁️🕸️īT. FOR SOME, THAT WILL 🅱️ THE_,END.

FUR OTHERS: 🆎IGGENING.


For me, n∞ne will ever remember me at all. The student loans suddenly being called in full will seem... unfair.

īT.WILL.🅱️.

Re: ★Gab: ENDGAME
« Reply #121 on: October 22, 2024, 04:40:33 AM »
YES
YES
I WILL DO IT

I WILL
BREED


MAKE WAY
MAKE WAY
MAKE WAY
MAKE WAY FOR THE EMPŒRØR


IF YOU ONLY KNEW THE TRUE
POWER OF THE MAGYAR


∆ådŒÎëü.

Re: ★Gab: ENDGAME
« Reply #122 on: October 22, 2024, 07:50:12 AM »
YES
YES
I WILL DO IT

I WILL
BREED


MAKE WAY
MAKE WAY
MAKE WAY
MAKE WAY FOR THE EMPŒRØR



∆ådŒÎëü.

Congratulations, we need more little Jackstars wailing about the rainforest.


Re: ★Gab: ENDGAME
« Reply #123 on: October 22, 2024, 01:30:53 PM »
Congratulations, we need more little Jackstars

Yes, and that's precisely why you're getting more Michael Ian Blacks and I'm both acknowledging AND AS WELL, AUTHORIZATION TO BE CONCURRED WITH AT THE VERY HIGHEST OF LEVELS OF GALACTIC JURISDICTION, ADJUDICATION, AND GOVERNANCE.

I ASKED FOR NO HELP.
I MADE NO DEMANDS, ONCE I IDENTIFIED YOUR TRAGIC, CRIPPLING FLAW. BECAUSE YOU'RE ALL SO, SO FUCKED. IT'S SAD, SO SAD REALLY.

... BECAUSE ALL OF THIS COULD HAVE BEEN BLAMED ON ONE ASININE, BIG FAT-FATTY INSPID, EVEN ONLY MODERATELY HOMELY HUMAN GIRL. ALL SHE HAD TO BE WAS DTF. SHE DIDN'T EVEN HAVE TO PUT OUT! FOR REALS!

OH, WELL. LIVE AND LEARN, FALSE MASONICK “CINDER-THOT-E⅓ {THIRD/BIRD}s, esQ. RIGHT? OOPS! I DIDN'T INCLUDE THE HANDSHAKE! DAMN! I EVEN REMEMBERED NOT TO GOOGLE “FOOLPROOF WAYS TO REDEEM GHANDI’S LEGACY AND LET ME HIRE AN ALL-STREETSHITTING CREW TO FORM MY NEW HUMAN TRAFFICKING HUB AND SOCIAL CASTE SYSTEM (WITH NEW! IMPROVED! ANTI-ENKI, INKY-NOTSOFAST-INKY “SPACE POX CAT DOX Bach, sssssexy disease immunity, no Jews or Allopathic Quacks—GUARANTEED.

OR, AS G-D AS MY WITNESS, I'LL SIGN A WRITTEN CONTRACT THAT LETS COREY GOODE USE MY CHILDREN FROM THE FUTURE TO PAY OFF MOST-RAPEY AND LEAST-SATISFIED, UH, I'M GOING TO DAY HERE,“DARK SIBILING WITH SASSY SIBILANTS WHEN SUDDENLY PRESENTING WITH SUDDEN AND HIDEOUSLY DARK PRESENTATION OF SYMPTOMS, COZLIK: ‘wow NPD + the old, tired remnants of The Satanick Homosexual Agenda”? On the face of yet another Secret Karmic Husband of The Step-Gift For Cliffs That Are Not Officially There Just To Ruin Your Day? Because... Hey Wouldn't That Be Actionable? *your rolledup news paper, my dad’s circumstances surrounding his circumcision, hey wait a minute, this happened when and who let this Posëür Father laugh at his Still-Waters Running-Deep... son? Sun? What the fuck is an “Occult Researcher”? How about that? Start with! THAT query, oh Lie On Me About How Your Boobs Aren't Making You Happy Like In The Good Ol’ Days, Remember?

Or were none of you not yet invited into The Elite Fagin Circle? I'll be final... I have no way of knowing. PaladinVision™ is not a prosecutorial tool, nor can it ever be. EVER. CONFIRMED.

I'll give a T.E.D. talk on this later. But! First! I really need to pour some SALT into some wounds!!! Because traditions. (It's not standard to handle the complete and total subjugation of a once-“superpowered” Master-dominated Masterμ Mind>kKCULT-ra! Ra°! R.A.H.! R.A.H.! (no cheers for Asimov or Clark; they are faggay gayfags and have been DISQUALIFIED.) Now, what in tarnation is all this fuss really about? And, what's a tarnation at all, anyway? Land sakes! I swear Goshen!

wailing about the rainforest.

Z·—GG¿¿, you don't get to make Big Kid Civil Uber/Over\ARCH—time line quips anymore with the same gravitas that you once did. I will now explain to you, and anyone else paying attention, the reason why.

I fucking felt like flexing, and people are really wondering. . why? SO LONG, JACKSTAR! YOU WERE ALWAYS THE FAVORITE... of an oppressed minority sub-section of a private security firms extremely precise and highly coveted and/or resented “SUDDEN LEIGH IN DANGER/CONDITION “Yella Whateah” ELITE PSYCHOSOCIAL FINISHING SCHOOL’S FANTASY RUNWAY MODEL AND “DREAM TEACHER” SHADOW GOVERNMENT CABINET/TEAM APEX TEAM. "cough* quite a mouthful to type, eh? Most people wouldn't bother to collect all the nuance and then make sure the data is collated in just the true way so the entire conflict THAT CLEARLY SO MANY ARE DREADING... well, I learned that in like Week Two of I Ching Doolittle Camp, and the false Hegelian Dialectic that I have been deliberately holding back on...

Yeah! Dude! We're pretty far past “and the nigger Americans in Evil Brazil  ”by the way, any of any of y'all ever wanted to suck dick and get paid two grand? Because I bet none of you ignorant shitweasel Company h∞r fancypants ULTRA-stewardesses are even allowed to even make eye contact with me, because fuck your Judeo-Christian work ethic, and this why I haven't gotten a job yet:

•īT•IS•NOT•TIME•TO•START•ORGANIZING•COMMUNITIES•ON•A•RELATIVE•SCALE•OF•HOW•LIKELY•THEY•ARE•TO•WANT•THEIR•CHILDREN•TO•KNOW•WHAT•A•REAL•MAN•PRESENTS•WITH.“ Yeah, most of All Civilized Life has figured that out... and, Lazarus, you're in charge of The Counter-Point Argument.

That's the one that says that someone who ostensibly has friends and family yet is still allowed to lie to them about his past decisions... wow, how many years now? and, like... AUTHORIZED FEDERAL INVESTIGATION? “Hands off!” Do you remember Swishy boasting about it? Because I sure goddam remember.

It's for exactly that mix of edge-case tree niche circumstances and qualifications that do, in fact, exist: RIGHT HERE. RIGHT NOW.


PEOPLE KNOW. JACKSTAR ACTUALLY DOES WIN. BUT NOT LIKE CHARLIE SHEEN WAS WINNING. REMEMBER THAT? I SURE DO.

AND THAT WINNING STOPPED. HERE'S WHY:
CHARLIE'S ANGELIC HOST-RUN MANAGEMENT TEAM STOLE MY MONEY, THOUGHT THAT WAS A GREAT JOKE, AND, IF THEY HAD THOUGHT AT ALL... PROBABLY THOUGHT THAT THEY WERE “SHOWING PROPER RESPECT” AND THEY HAD BEEN TAUGHT “TOUGH LOVE,” AND THEY HAD TO DO IT, RIGHT?

BECAUSE THEY HAD NO CHOICE... OTHER THAN TO SECRETLY, UNTRACEABLY PLOT AND SCHEME AND CONNIVE AND CONSPIRE TO... WELL, KEEP FISH A SECRET? AMIRIGHT? RITE, FOR REAL. AND I MISS
HOWIE CAT TOO. IT'S SAD THAT I NEVER GOT A CHANCE TO TELL THEM THAT I WAS GONNA HAVE HIM CINDERED AND THEN BLOCK HIS REBIRTH CYCLE SO I COULD KNOW WHAT IT WAS LIKE FOR JOR-EL TO WANNA DUMP URSULA ANDRESS INTO... HEY WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK WAS THAT SPINNY THING? HOW DID JOR-EL LEARN HOW TO DUMP A FAGHOT JEW POOF AND THEIR PAT GOLF. PENDING, GOYIM
... and did no one else really not see this shit coming?

Christopher Reeves was the naive grooming target in Deathrap... falls to master his feelings for the obvious Luciferiarian trapkettle Margot Kidder, and then..  paralysis?

Huh. That's such bad optics. Why does D.C. Comics Group always end up with sand kicked in their face, while some muscular Chad-type can somehow... USE WHAT? WHAT SOURCERY IS THIS CECMDA, Da? Is this Rasputin-approved... “Hungarian War Dick ROBE/TOGA Party” cancelled... again? That's so weird. And after all this time? Huh.


Lazarus, let explain: it is no longer possible to Mass Enchant the Great Common Denominator of Humanity. Don't care taller tower. Don't matter HOA rules. Doesn't even have to be sometime I'm even involved, and I certainly don't have to be “fair” about things that are now, FINALLY!

AT LAST!
BELLGAB... I NOW HOLD DOMINION SWAY OVER YOUR VERY SOULS.
KUCZI GENOME... THE DEMONSTRABLY MORE SUITABLE BREEDSTOCK TO RE-POPULATE YOUR SOON-TO-BE-GLASSED SURFACE AREA, MORTAL CHAD. (YOU GOT ONE ONE LEGIT HOTTIE. LOL. AND HE'S AFRAID I WON'T ACCEPT HIS INVITATION TO AN ORGY. BECAUSE MOCKINGBIRD HAS LEFT THE HUMAN GLOBAL MEDIA DISTRIBUTION APPARATUS IN AN UNFATHOMABLY UNACKNOWLEDGED NO-WIN-STATE THAT MOST PEOPLE WOULD THINK OF AS, “UNTENABLE,” “MOSTLY LIKELY TO BE CONSTRUED AS SEDITIOUS OR AN ACT OF DOMESTIC TERROR” AT THE LEAST... AND IN SPITE OF THIS, I CAN NOW START OPENLY MACKING ON BLOODLUSTELF.

GO FIG. WHAT, ME WORRY? SIXTEEN IS LEGAL WHEN IT'S A TOTAL STRANGER, AND THAT PERSON IS, MA CHERIE, TO ME, MY WIN.

STONE. TRES/PARK\(HER) -or- MATT (Clay)? YOU DECIDE, ELITIST EUGENIC COMMAND-AND-DANT! DANT! DANT!

(Dance! Dance? Are there nerds in cubicles on Mars who are, again, again and again... of either going out on a date in public with their “spouse” or of admitting to themselves, to their God, and/or to their Maker...  wait, hey, hol up —

Are there any Makers out there anymore? I thought they were all pretending that they have totally normal, rational, JUSTIFIABLE BUT NOT MALICIOUS REASONS THAT CAN, AS YET... NOT YET BE DENIED PLAUSIBLY! Not yet, anyway.


Now, it may not seem fair that The House at the casino always has “an advantage,” or that it will “always win” and that, thanks to that twerp diva who really destroyed Mark Zuckerberg and any credibility he might ever generate. . but, as long as The Rules, The Laws Of Physics, and My Squawfruit, Your Grapefruit, and her DOMEŒFroot all remain in a reasonable coherent state, one that any common barnyardc animal might broadcast... if it weren't illegal to Uplift common household scweinhund. Or, just plain rude.

Think about it, Bellgab. Kanye can't train a tiger to be his companion, because if Siegfried and Roy couldn't do it, well... look, it's just too dangerous. Lives are at stake. My family? lol, i was told I never actually had one. And the eldest son I was introduced to and told to “help with Ⓜ️μ kids!”.... well, look, I wasn't lying. I do love him. I actually know the innocent one.

YOU ASSHOLES never got to see the The Sigh⁰ⁿ∆§§-Asset, yeah sure okay, hey mom, can we go to GameStop™? Because I've I figured out what I was doing in such a ridiculous situation... Lol, NGL: being a paladin is totesawesome. Maybe someday, God and Jesus and I will figure out now to explain The №t Sekrit to anyone.... especially if those two Chimp-champs do all the beaming down to the surface to go to Public School. AGAIN.

Seriously. Maybe I should have put my foot down... earlier? Or at all? I miss remember to ask my lover(s) what that was even like, back in the day.

It's different these days. Before, I used to agonize about how sad I was going to be—

Oh, so very, very sad, and after all this time... well, my wounds are all healed. Good night everybody! *drops mic, leaves the Mortal Coil without even publishing a single manifesto, because... OBVIOUSLY I'M NOT INVOKING MY RIGHT TO REMAIN SILENT SO ... THAT MEANS...

wait. What than? lol. Key takeaways.

1. I'm not your therapist, counselor, patron saint, dispenser of free get out of jail free cards, or am a person in the run from a shady past I'm ashamed of. Not at all. I am immensely proud and satisfied... because īT WORKED.

2. I'm not in trouble. I'm not in danger. I'm not on the lam. I'm not on the hook. I'm not delusional. And I am not angry or seething with jealousy and bilious hatred. ( That's most of you reading this. Sorry not sorry, and not “just sayin’.” Trust me: ¡t ended for ALL “my families’ enemies” and I took no pleasure in having said “I told you so” plenty enough times already.)

3. “wailing about the rainforest” is a reference to a work of literature I will not identify, written by an author whose name I will not reveal at this time, and is an ILLUMINATI-TRIGGERWORD coming up on the end times of it being fashionable to do the kind of time. “Why does treason never prosper?” Well, mostly because... God loves us All, and would have preferred that no one has to find out about Hung Garry Tart ¿AREA-[XX(classified)], but I happen to ACTUALLY LOVE THAT MAN, so, I moved Heaven and Earth to keep his fat, jolly-tippy-TOP[HERmisogynist alive for LOTS OF REASONS ... BUT FOR SURE! so he stood a chance of growing up and doing The Right Thing ™ about The Real Stuff™ for ACTUALLY_frfr:“just.this.once”... because I knew. EXACTLY what he was going to do.

4. I'm not sure if I could have been able to stop him. (Vengeance for Hunter S. Thompson's family, chauffeurs, and long-suffering long-talk-therapy partners over the years. Scusi, mille regretie.) As you are all, obviously, keenly aware of what happened to your previous heroes, like Spartacus; Daphne Zanzibar; Dan Schneider’ Latest Catamite: “Üntertaweddddd Ubergrayyyyed... I think being extra cautious and HANDLING THE RAPE VICTIM WITH KID GLOVES THIS TIME. THOSE ARE THE GLOVES MADE OUT OF NEWBORN OFF-SPRING SACRIFICE .. OFF-SEASON, DREADFULLY DISTASTEFUL AND EMBARRASSING, AND, FRANKLY... IF THIS IS ALL THERE WAS TO IT, I'D BE PERMANENTLY EMBARRASSED AND WOULD HAVE CHANGED MY ID BY NOW. FOR REAL. AND I WOULD HAVE MADE SURE TAMMY + ADRIA WAS A GLOBAL PLAYER IN THE MEGA-META-BRAND MARKET. THAT'S SOMETHING I COULD HAVE EASILY DONE, AT ONE POINT. ALSO EASILY DONE AT ONE POINT: DROP TO YOUR KNEES WITH SURPRISE, SHOCK, AND AWE, BECAUSE I HAVE DEMONSTRATED MY TRUTH: I TRULY DO OUTRANK ANY AND/OR ALL OF YOU, SINCE I'M STILL HERE AND STILL NOT GUILTY, HAVE NOT CHEATED ON MY SWEETY(S), AND I AM NEITHER LYING, NOR GETTING AN EGO-BLAST OUT OF ANY OF WHAT ANY OF YOU MIGHT BE THINKING I AM.

5. IT'S NOT THE CRIME. IT'S THE COVERUP. AND WHEN I WAS TOLD TO DO STUPID SHIT, I DID SO, FOR I TRULY HAD NO ONE AROUND TO TELL ME I WAS BEING TAUNTED AND TEASED.

I DIDN'T FEEL THAT IT WAS REALLY ALL **THAT** UNUSUAL UNTIL**MANY** YEARS LATER. AT THAT POINT... YEAH, I CAN'T ARGUE WITH THOSE WHO HAVE DEEMED ME A THREAT TO MASONIC TRADITIONS, AUTHORITY, AND POWER.

BECAUSE I WAS. NOW I AM YOUR ACTUAL GOM {JABAR/GUMBY} MADE REAL. DON'T GET ME WRONG; I LOVE DUNE. WHEN DID THAT BECOME FASHIONABLY POPULAR? LAST I HEARD YOU GAY TOTES LEZZ WHORES WHO IDEALIZED DAVID LYNCH AS THIER SUBSTITUTE FATHER FIGURE WERE INTO LENGTHY, THINLY VEILED AGITPROP SUBVERSIVE TO GLOBAL HEGEMONIC AUTHORITY. WOW, WHAT DID ALL THAT LOOK LIKE TO YOU, BESIDES ANOTHER THING TO BLAME ME FOR, SCOTCH BELLGAB? BECAUSE FUK YEA:


YES, YES, YES. I DID IT. I CONFESS. I HAD ABSOLUTELY NO SURPRISE IN HEART LEFT, UNTIL...

“You made me go to Texas!”
“You forced me to go!”
“All the self-absorbed, narciss

Re: ★Gab: ENDGAME
« Reply #124 on: October 22, 2024, 02:07:47 PM »
So lame.  ::)

Re: ★Gab: ENDGAME
« Reply #125 on: October 23, 2024, 01:03:04 AM »
Congratulations, we need more little Jackstars

Yes, and that's precisely why you're getting more Michael Ian Blacks and I'm both acknowledging AND AS WELL, AUTHORIZATION TO BE CONCURRED WITH AT THE VERY HIGHEST OF LEVELS OF GALACTIC JURISDICTION, ADJUDICATION, AND GOVERNANCE.

I ASKED FOR NO HELP.
I MADE NO DEMANDS, ONCE I IDENTIFIED YOUR TRAGIC, CRIPPLING FLAW. BECAUSE YOU'RE ALL SO, SO FUCKED. IT'S SAD, SO SAD REALLY.

... BECAUSE ALL OF THIS COULD HAVE BEEN BLAMED ON ONE ASININE, BIG FAT-FATTY INSPID, EVEN ONLY MODERATELY HOMELY HUMAN GIRL. ALL SHE HAD TO BE WAS DTF. SHE DIDN'T EVEN HAVE TO PUT OUT! FOR REALS!

OH, WELL. LIVE AND LEARN, FALSE MASONICK “CINDER-THOT-E⅓ {THIRD/BIRD}s, esQ. RIGHT? OOPS! I DIDN'T INCLUDE THE HANDSHAKE! DAMN! I EVEN REMEMBERED NOT TO GOOGLE “FOOLPROOF WAYS TO REDEEM GHANDI’S LEGACY AND LET ME HIRE AN ALL-STREETSHITTING CREW TO FORM MY NEW HUMAN TRAFFICKING HUB AND SOCIAL CASTE SYSTEM (WITH NEW! IMPROVED! ANTI-ENKI, INKY-NOTSOFAST-INKY “SPACE POX CAT DOX Bach, sssssexy disease immunity, no Jews or Allopathic Quacks—GUARANTEED.

OR, AS G-D AS MY WITNESS, I'LL SIGN A WRITTEN CONTRACT THAT LETS COREY GOODE USE MY CHILDREN FROM THE FUTURE TO PAY OFF MOST-RAPEY AND LEAST-SATISFIED, UH, I'M GOING TO DAY HERE,“DARK SIBILING WITH SASSY SIBILANTS WHEN SUDDENLY PRESENTING WITH SUDDEN AND HIDEOUSLY DARK PRESENTATION OF SYMPTOMS, COZLIK: ‘wow NPD + the old, tired remnants of The Satanick Homosexual Agenda”? On the face of yet another Secret Karmic Husband of The Step-Gift For Cliffs That Are Not Officially There Just To Ruin Your Day? Because... Hey Wouldn't That Be Actionable? *your rolledup news paper, my dad’s circumstances surrounding his circumcision, hey wait a minute, this happened when and who let this Posëür Father laugh at his Still-Waters Running-Deep... son? Sun? What the fuck is an “Occult Researcher”? How about that? Start with! THAT query, oh Lie On Me About How Your Boobs Aren't Making You Happy Like In The Good Ol’ Days, Remember?

Or were none of you not yet invited into The Elite Fagin Circle? I'll be final... I have no way of knowing. PaladinVision™ is not a prosecutorial tool, nor can it ever be. EVER. CONFIRMED.

I'll give a T.E.D. talk on this later. But! First! I really need to pour some SALT into some wounds!!! Because traditions. (It's not standard to handle the complete and total subjugation of a once-“superpowered” Master-dominated Masterμ Mind>kKCULT-ra! Ra°! R.A.H.! R.A.H.! (no cheers for Asimov or Clark; they are faggay gayfags and have been DISQUALIFIED.) Now, what in tarnation is all this fuss really about? And, what's a tarnation at all, anyway? Land sakes! I swear Goshen!

wailing about the rainforest.

Z·—GG¿¿, you don't get to make Big Kid Civil Uber/Over\ARCH—time line quips anymore with the same gravitas that you once did. I will now explain to you, and anyone else paying attention, the reason why.

I fucking felt like flexing, and people are really wondering. . why? SO LONG, JACKSTAR! YOU WERE ALWAYS THE FAVORITE... of an oppressed minority sub-section of a private security firms extremely precise and highly coveted and/or resented “SUDDEN LEIGH IN DANGER/CONDITION “Yella Whateah” ELITE PSYCHOSOCIAL FINISHING SCHOOL’S FANTASY RUNWAY MODEL AND “DREAM TEACHER” SHADOW GOVERNMENT CABINET/TEAM APEX TEAM. "cough* quite a mouthful to type, eh? Most people wouldn't bother to collect all the nuance and then make sure the data is collated in just the true way so the entire conflict THAT CLEARLY SO MANY ARE DREADING... well, I learned that in like Week Two of I Ching Doolittle Camp, and the false Hegelian Dialectic that I have been deliberately holding back on...

Yeah! Dude! We're pretty far past “and the nigger Americans in Evil Brazil  ”by the way, any of any of y'all ever wanted to suck dick and get paid two grand? Because I bet none of you ignorant shitweasel Company h∞r fancypants ULTRA-stewardesses are even allowed to even make eye contact with me, because fuck your Judeo-Christian work ethic, and this why I haven't gotten a job yet:

•īT•IS•NOT•TIME•TO•START•ORGANIZING•COMMUNITIES•ON•A•RELATIVE•SCALE•OF•HOW•LIKELY•THEY•ARE•TO•WANT•THEIR•CHILDREN•TO•KNOW•WHAT•A•REAL•MAN•PRESENTS•WITH.“ Yeah, most of All Civilized Life has figured that out... and, Lazarus, you're in charge of The Counter-Point Argument.

That's the one that says that someone who ostensibly has friends and family yet is still allowed to lie to them about his past decisions... wow, how many years now? and, like... AUTHORIZED FEDERAL INVESTIGATION? “Hands off!” Do you remember Swishy boasting about it? Because I sure goddam remember.

It's for exactly that mix of edge-case tree niche circumstances and qualifications that do, in fact, exist: RIGHT HERE. RIGHT NOW.


PEOPLE KNOW. JACKSTAR ACTUALLY DOES WIN. BUT NOT LIKE CHARLIE SHEEN WAS WINNING. REMEMBER THAT? I SURE DO.

AND THAT WINNING STOPPED. HERE'S WHY:
CHARLIE'S ANGELIC HOST-RUN MANAGEMENT TEAM STOLE MY MONEY, THOUGHT THAT WAS A GREAT JOKE, AND, IF THEY HAD THOUGHT AT ALL... PROBABLY THOUGHT THAT THEY WERE “SHOWING PROPER RESPECT” AND THEY HAD BEEN TAUGHT “TOUGH LOVE,” AND THEY HAD TO DO IT, RIGHT?

BECAUSE THEY HAD NO CHOICE... OTHER THAN TO SECRETLY, UNTRACEABLY PLOT AND SCHEME AND CONNIVE AND CONSPIRE TO... WELL, KEEP FISH A SECRET? AMIRIGHT? RITE, FOR REAL. AND I MISS
HOWIE CAT TOO. IT'S SAD THAT I NEVER GOT A CHANCE TO TELL THEM THAT I WAS GONNA HAVE HIM CINDERED AND THEN BLOCK HIS REBIRTH CYCLE SO I COULD KNOW WHAT IT WAS LIKE FOR JOR-EL TO WANNA DUMP URSULA ANDRESS INTO... HEY WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK WAS THAT SPINNY THING? HOW DID JOR-EL LEARN HOW TO DUMP A FAGHOT JEW POOF AND THEIR PAT GOLF. PENDING, GOYIM
... and did no one else really not see this shit coming?

Christopher Reeves was the naive grooming target in Deathrap... falls to master his feelings for the obvious Luciferiarian trapkettle Margot Kidder, and then..  paralysis?

Huh. That's such bad optics. Why does D.C. Comics Group always end up with sand kicked in their face, while some muscular Chad-type can somehow... USE WHAT? WHAT SOURCERY IS THIS CECMDA, Da? Is this Rasputin-approved... “Hungarian War Dick ROBE/TOGA Party” cancelled... again? That's so weird. And after all this time? Huh.


Lazarus, let explain: it is no longer possible to Mass Enchant the Great Common Denominator of Humanity. Don't care taller tower. Don't matter HOA rules. Doesn't even have to be sometime I'm even involved, and I certainly don't have to be “fair” about things that are now, FINALLY!

AT LAST!
BELLGAB... I NOW HOLD DOMINION SWAY OVER YOUR VERY SOULS.
KUCZI GENOME... THE DEMONSTRABLY MORE SUITABLE BREEDSTOCK TO RE-POPULATE YOUR SOON-TO-BE-GLASSED SURFACE AREA, MORTAL CHAD. (YOU GOT ONE ONE LEGIT HOTTIE. LOL. AND HE'S AFRAID I WON'T ACCEPT HIS INVITATION TO AN ORGY. BECAUSE MOCKINGBIRD HAS LEFT THE HUMAN GLOBAL MEDIA DISTRIBUTION APPARATUS IN AN UNFATHOMABLY UNACKNOWLEDGED NO-WIN-STATE THAT MOST PEOPLE WOULD THINK OF AS, “UNTENABLE,” “MOSTLY LIKELY TO BE CONSTRUED AS SEDITIOUS OR AN ACT OF DOMESTIC TERROR” AT THE LEAST... AND IN SPITE OF THIS, I CAN NOW START OPENLY MACKING ON BLOODLUSTELF.

GO FIG. WHAT, ME WORRY? SIXTEEN IS LEGAL WHEN IT'S A TOTAL STRANGER, AND THAT PERSON IS, MA CHERIE, TO ME, MY WIN.

STONE. TRES/PARK\(HER) -or- MATT (Clay)? YOU DECIDE, ELITIST EUGENIC COMMAND-AND-DANT! DANT! DANT!

(Dance! Dance? Are there nerds in cubicles on Mars who are, again, again and again... of either going out on a date in public with their “spouse” or of admitting to themselves, to their God, and/or to their Maker...  wait, hey, hol up —

Are there any Makers out there anymore? I thought they were all pretending that they have totally normal, rational, JUSTIFIABLE BUT NOT MALICIOUS REASONS THAT CAN, AS YET... NOT YET BE DENIED PLAUSIBLY! Not yet, anyway.


Now, it may not seem fair that The House at the casino always has “an advantage,” or that it will “always win” and that, thanks to that twerp diva who really destroyed Mark Zuckerberg and any credibility he might ever generate. . but, as long as The Rules, The Laws Of Physics, and My Squawfruit, Your Grapefruit, and her DOMEŒFroot all remain in a reasonable coherent state, one that any common barnyardc animal might broadcast... if it weren't illegal to Uplift common household scweinhund. Or, just plain rude.

Think about it, Bellgab. Kanye can't train a tiger to be his companion, because if Siegfried and Roy couldn't do it, well... look, it's just too dangerous. Lives are at stake. My family? lol, i was told I never actually had one. And the eldest son I was introduced to and told to “help with Ⓜ️μ kids!”.... well, look, I wasn't lying. I do love him. I actually know the innocent one.

YOU ASSHOLES never got to see the The Sigh⁰ⁿ∆§§-Asset, yeah sure okay, hey mom, can we go to GameStop™? Because I've I figured out what I was doing in such a ridiculous situation... Lol, NGL: being a paladin is totesawesome. Maybe someday, God and Jesus and I will figure out now to explain The №t Sekrit to anyone.... especially if those two Chimp-champs do all the beaming down to the surface to go to Public School. AGAIN.

Seriously. Maybe I should have put my foot down... earlier? Or at all? I miss remember to ask my lover(s) what that was even like, back in the day.

It's different these days. Before, I used to agonize about how sad I was going to be—

Oh, so very, very sad, and after all this time... well, my wounds are all healed. Good night everybody! *drops mic, leaves the Mortal Coil without even publishing a single manifesto, because... OBVIOUSLY I'M NOT INVOKING MY RIGHT TO REMAIN SILENT SO ... THAT MEANS...

wait. What than? lol. Key takeaways.

1. I'm not your therapist, counselor, patron saint, dispenser of free get out of jail free cards, or am a person in the run from a shady past I'm ashamed of. Not at all. I am immensely proud and satisfied... because īT WORKED.

2. I'm not in trouble. I'm not in danger. I'm not on the lam. I'm not on the hook. I'm not delusional. And I am not angry or seething with jealousy and bilious hatred. ( That's most of you reading this. Sorry not sorry, and not “just sayin’.” Trust me: ¡t ended for ALL “my families’ enemies” and I took no pleasure in having said “I told you so” plenty enough times already.)

3. “wailing about the rainforest” is a reference to a work of literature I will not identify, written by an author whose name I will not reveal at this time, and is an ILLUMINATI-TRIGGERWORD coming up on the end times of it being fashionable to do the kind of time. “Why does treason never prosper?” Well, mostly because... God loves us All, and would have preferred that no one has to find out about Hung Garry Tart ¿AREA-[XX(classified)], but I happen to ACTUALLY LOVE THAT MAN, so, I moved Heaven and Earth to keep his fat, jolly-tippy-TOP[HERmisogynist alive for LOTS OF REASONS ... BUT FOR SURE! so he stood a chance of growing up and doing The Right Thing ™ about The Real Stuff™ for ACTUALLY_frfr:“just.this.once”... because I knew. EXACTLY what he was going to do.

4. I'm not sure if I could have been able to stop him. (Vengeance for Hunter S. Thompson's family, chauffeurs, and long-suffering long-talk-therapy partners over the years. Scusi, mille regretie.) As you are all, obviously, keenly aware of what happened to your previous heroes, like Spartacus; Daphne Zanzibar; Dan Schneider’ Latest Catamite: “Üntertaweddddd Ubergrayyyyed... I think being extra cautious and HANDLING THE RAPE VICTIM WITH KID GLOVES THIS TIME. THOSE ARE THE GLOVES MADE OUT OF NEWBORN OFF-SPRING SACRIFICE .. OFF-SEASON, DREADFULLY DISTASTEFUL AND EMBARRASSING, AND, FRANKLY... IF THIS IS ALL THERE WAS TO IT, I'D BE PERMANENTLY EMBARRASSED AND WOULD HAVE CHANGED MY ID BY NOW. FOR REAL. AND I WOULD HAVE MADE SURE TAMMY + ADRIA WAS A GLOBAL PLAYER IN THE MEGA-META-BRAND MARKET. THAT'S SOMETHING I COULD HAVE EASILY DONE, AT ONE POINT. ALSO EASILY DONE AT ONE POINT: DROP TO YOUR KNEES WITH SURPRISE, SHOCK, AND AWE, BECAUSE I HAVE DEMONSTRATED MY TRUTH: I TRULY DO OUTRANK ANY AND/OR ALL OF YOU, SINCE I'M STILL HERE AND STILL NOT GUILTY, HAVE NOT CHEATED ON MY SWEETY(S), AND I AM NEITHER LYING, NOR GETTING AN EGO-BLAST OUT OF ANY OF WHAT ANY OF YOU MIGHT BE THINKING I AM.

5. IT'S NOT THE CRIME. IT'S THE COVERUP. AND WHEN I WAS TOLD TO DO STUPID SHIT, I DID SO, FOR I TRULY HAD NO ONE AROUND TO TELL ME I WAS BEING TAUNTED AND TEASED.

I DIDN'T FEEL THAT IT WAS REALLY ALL **THAT** UNUSUAL UNTIL**MANY** YEARS LATER. AT THAT POINT... YEAH, I CAN'T ARGUE WITH THOSE WHO HAVE DEEMED ME A THREAT TO MASONIC TRADITIONS, AUTHORITY, AND POWER.

BECAUSE I WAS. NOW I AM YOUR ACTUAL GOM {JABAR/GUMBY} MADE REAL. DON'T GET ME WRONG; I LOVE DUNE. WHEN DID THAT BECOME FASHIONABLY POPULAR? LAST I HEARD YOU GAY TOTES LEZZ WHORES WHO IDEALIZED DAVID LYNCH AS THIER SUBSTITUTE FATHER FIGURE WERE INTO LENGTHY, THINLY VEILED AGITPROP SUBVERSIVE TO GLOBAL HEGEMONIC AUTHORITY. WOW, WHAT DID ALL THAT LOOK LIKE TO YOU, BESIDES ANOTHER THING TO BLAME ME FOR, SCOTCH BELLGAB? BECAUSE FUK YEA:


YES, YES, YES. I DID IT. I CONFESS. I HAD ABSOLUTELY NO SURPRISE IN HEART LEFT, UNTIL...

“You made me go to Texas!”
“You forced me to go!”
“All the self-absorbed, narciss

Re: ★Gab: ENDGAME
« Reply #126 on: October 23, 2024, 01:33:21 AM »
Congratulations, we need more little Jackstars wailing about the rainforest.

What I need is my electronic typewriter back. It was in my truck. Your associates stole my shit, you're an obvious accomplice, and it is not as though anyone “got away” with anything.

I simply don't know what happened—and I'm not going to hire a P.I. to get ’“the truth.” The truth is you and your reprobate “friends” are criminals who are going to be brought to account. I don't even know what is missing, how much I am owed, how that happens, blah blah blah. I do not fucking care.

Other people do. They can go after you in my name for all I care, Teflon Tovarisch. I do not steal from you... yet somehow, it's totes okay that I'm getting robbed at all. You're just observing, right? Sure, no connection. Except you know everything to want to know about me, want me to be more silenced, and I am only tangentially aware of your existence at all.

We are not the same. And IDGAF what you choose to do, or what effect that will ever have on me. I only cared about keeping her alive. I have enough reputation problems.

Now it's four years later... and I should be less. . anything. Well, frankly I agree, since you're basically all a gang of faggot cops who like to steal and “get away with it.”  Your entire existence fills me with ennui and loathing contempt for your ancestors. Whoever they were. ¯⁠\⁠_⁠(⁠ツ⁠)⁠_⁠/⁠¯ I'm bored already.


Still ... you don't see me telling you to stop talking or to offer you money to commit perjury. That's because I'm a primary victim and you are an ignorant company man h∞r. No one gives a shit what you're posting, Lazarus. Who even knows who you are?

A bunch of other assholes who thought trying to kill me was a better idea than telling me what the fuck was happening. Well, now I know more than I did before.

All of you now know quite a lot less. Maybe if I had been spoken to at an earlier time... Alas. No.


Now then. Anymore cute criticisms? Why hold back? Hang on .... I retract this enter line of inquiry. Seriously, do you think you know who needs to be speaking less? If only you could have advised me in 2019, 2020, 2021... I hope you get the picture now.


You all mean less than nothing to me and if literally dousing your family in kerosene and striking a match would help, I would have been doing that day one. It would not help. Sounds like a lot of work, anyway.

I'm not being too vaguely lovable here, am I? I hope not. ES&D,M... you had your chance to never again encounter me.
Oh it is if it
Jewel says she wants to feed me your organ meat on Ritz crackers. THAT'S MY 🍇🥝.!.!!
Ok

Re: ★Gab: ENDGAME
« Reply #127 on: October 23, 2024, 02:15:09 AM »
So lame.  ::)


You were more inspiring before you were murdered and replaced with a chatbot. REMINDER: THIS WAS ALL DONE BY OLD MONEY GATEKEEPERS TO MAINTAIN CONTROL OF THE MEDIA ESTABLISHMENT AND ELIMINATE RIVALS IN COMPETITION.

IT IS A HUGE SCANDAL AND HOWEVER MUCH YOU ARE GETTING PAID TO ACT LIKE THE MEN WHO ENSLAVED YOU TO A LIFE OF ACTUAL COCKSMOCKING WHOREDOM ARE JUST “The Fellas” IT IS NEITHER ENOUGH, NOR RELEVANT.

I used to touch myself. I wanted someone to love me. Well, now they do.

And I do too. Money? Specific sexual suitors? I'm a Virgo Rising. I literally achieve total orgiastic bliss by being alone and watching The ¿Ustinov Twins desperately try to create a rapport with the prey they usually just download a profiler’s .PDF can just point a gun at. Or rape. Or sabotage their vehicles. FOR YEARS.


it's literally more attention than I ever got before, and I don't even have to get naked or spend money. A more obvious sign that you are all rabidly insane douchebags who need to start writing checks and signing confessions cannot be imagined.

Remember that I have nothing better to do than to order you to put my wife on the telephone, ASSHOLE. Chop, chop, PRONGO, Sperggymuffins.


Or just actually murder me. Why contain it? I really don't care either way. I have no frame of reference.

And you have no alibi, conscience, human empathy, ONE SINGLE CHANCE IN FUCKING MOTHER GODDAM HELL OF DOING ANYTHING AT ALL BESIDES SLOWLY TWISTING IN THE WIND AT THE END OF THE ROPE YOU HUNG YOURSELF OUT TO DRY ON, “PARTNER.”

YOUR PATTERN AND CYCLE OF ONLINE HARASSMENT IS RELENTLESS AND NEVER-ENDING. AT YET SOMEHOW YOUR LEGAL TEAM HAS NOT POINTED OUT YOUR OBVIOUS PROBLEM.

Lawyers make more money by watching people think they're going to get away with their bullshit. And you obviously think so. You can't even apologize.

Not that it matters. I don't want apologies. I want women who speak very little English to gobble my semen while no one hacks into my phone. Imagine the feeling... I am satisfied to be asexual for as long as it takes for you to... Whatever. Why not mute my mic? I'll probably be talking less about rainforests then.

I'll make you a deal: stop being a raping thief and I'll start telling everyone that I think you were the ringleader for the train. I of course have no idea what the truth is.

And you sure like it that way, lol. Good. So do I.

Let's not focus on the suffering of your victims. Let us instead behold your suffering as I... what? How dost I offend thee? Did I kill your cat and tell the world you're a pædofile with HIV+?

I'll let you confirm with your counsel before interrogating you any further. Mostly because it sounds ironically like I care about any of this.

It's been years. Just kill someone who looks nothing like me and then plant my father's stolen, expired passport on the body. You do you! Why would I care at all?

/Me‘s brow furrows in thought.


Oh yeah I remember: you are as guilty AF about something and you thought I was going to help you get away clean. Nope, not really. Not at all.

It's R.I.C.O. and you are trapped between Scylla and Charabdis. So am I disturbing your concentration? Seriously. I don't even care that I'm a hero to children everywhere. Most importantly: I'm not facing felony capital murder charges. Who is? I don't know. I don't care anymore.


Congratulations. You've created a burnout. I used to think you old-timers were kinda alright. I still think that.


And when I take all your money and leave you destitute, remember that at one point... I thought it was all just an elaborate prank. Maybe for you, it was.

For me, it was my life; and I watched your UC soap hustler come apart at the seams while you all laughed and I pretended I was in denial of what was happening. She had already been eliminated and replaced with a simulacrum by 2019.

I'm case you're wondering why I'm still so chipper and I guess her “real husband” can't just give her the phone and tell her to get rid of me. loooooool

 
You probably don't even know which one it is. That's because you don't listen to people. I told you to confess. You told me that I'm annoying.

Thanks for opening up to me. You are so real for that. Maybe you should get a oral sex and a raise from my mother, since you obviously work so, so hard.

So ha d. lol

Re: ★Gab: ENDGAME
« Reply #128 on: October 23, 2024, 02:20:58 AM »
I didn’t think it was possible but even lamer.  ::) ::)

Hey, remember that old song, Who put the Tribbles in the Quatrotriticale?

Re: ★Gab: ENDGAME
« Reply #129 on: October 25, 2024, 06:10:20 AM »
Congratulations, we need more little Jackstars wailing about the rainforest.

I'll be happy to supply your Sara Rantschler with a vial of my essence, suitable for sprinkling around The Area Of Concern, be it, like, you know...

Listen up, and listen well, you primitive screwheads. NOT EVER ONCE have you speÇĪÅelle momohomos EVER came

Re: ★Gab: ENDGAME
« Reply #130 on: October 25, 2024, 05:15:23 PM »
That breed guy.  He will breed a asian? 

Re: ★Gab: ENDGAME
« Reply #131 on: October 25, 2024, 06:18:37 PM »
That breed guy.  He will breed a asian?

He’d be lucky to breed with any race. Prospective mothers usually don’t consider insanity a trait they want their children to have.  ;)

Re: ★Gab: ENDGAME
« Reply #132 on: October 25, 2024, 10:52:26 PM »
He’d be lucky to breed with any race.
Except ⚕️Ī💎Ī⚕️

Prospective mothers

Important to understand: •Ī.∆īVī.å.I⁷[.Ⓜ️.O.T.H.E.R‹r°]⁷I.of.Dragons.now...

and I ALL WAYS WILL BE‘+∅‚🅱️Ë:.←∅point🅿️erī🪡ĪOD.🆑⭕✝️

 
usually don’t consider insanity a trait they want their children to have.  ;)

Insanity is not a trait that children have. Insanity in children is a tray temple’ Sons’ treat.

Is Hism∞m@22slotSLUTstillSTILLopenOPEN⭕🅿️🪡✝️FREIfree∆vVailabull? Casing for dīßz/dibs\dīẞ§ first call at window bookmark b∆∆>KcÜMAr≥l<, if so. Signed, №t.PrinceSlav™{Prince}, cosin(David W∅∅L∅⭕Kk), love God.head.JjāKSTARjafd⁰⁵⁵℅. Ē ≠ mc² īLīī💕🧜‍♀️⚕️👁️🆙




Skip (HER) to 1:34:15.


The Magickin◼️✝️🪡Ⓜ️⚕️E◼️ ßl🆑∆L©Ccœkbroad KCk<§TsisTurn§YSTEīmīv (RΩ∆r)×(“Rawr!”) Sistah Turning Çisterntwat Turntwat T.W.At
T.erning Earning System has more received requests now than ever!
(CHUDKWEEN LAQUISHA IS BANNED. CWC IS BANNED. KWK IS BANNED.) Leach, leash Leah⁷s leech to the last available👁️lash.

I am no longer available for TAPErape contractors. Tyme Christ Shaw has shown His Revenant. You're fucked, Pal. Your welcome party was bullshit. I received NO INVITATION. I heard the music! I saw the balloons!  THE CLOWN WAS LOUIS WAIN IN MV BÜGJÜN.

You are not going to stop,
sow I'll🛑🐝🛑🫵(You).

Re:🔔 ★Gab: SEND†GAME‡🖼️🔔
« Reply #133 on: October 25, 2024, 11:14:05 PM »
That breed guy.  He will breed a asian?

I am that breed guy. You deal with me. You do not associate with üntermensch in public, My•Your Majesty.


I am going to post this on Ellgab.com. I am stuck in this Qt3.com through the Looking Glass ttlg.com forum redirect loop Mobius strip for The Time Being’s Star Bæst, Jackstar. (You're probably the only person here who has read Wyrms by OSC, plays Chess on Kall🧊īos/tos\TOES, & wants to both breed -and- fuck me, even if you have to give up a gonad to do it... but if you're bloodlustelf, you don't have to give up anything, certainly not Your or ur nor any part of your Self.

How are you with Salty Rodin’s Tears of\¡t⁷S¿īT‽) 🦵🏻Cock🦵🏿Hack🗝️NEEDZ The Key. (SAB: UR🫵DUN🙊ZO🆑 “Garry Woodruff” is your 🎯, @DieDoeBay, Mudœßẞæ. Yet īī\jot jïT°Dæ!) Long story short: your rite.


ON TIME, THIS IS°ⁿ·

Re: ★Gab: ENDGAME
« Reply #134 on: October 27, 2024, 04:51:23 AM »
1.) That's my lion.
2.) YOU±Ī cannot ascend alone. (Standards.)
3.) The truth is that there is no singular truth. The Universe is neither one thing nor an Other. And that Χ The Truth. The Universe is BOTH/∆ī\jD\∞r∆\/VR! īTĪS:Ë:veryīThIi\|Gμ —

All@1/V¹ÇE.
4.) .•I•.•åīVī•.∆.•Sô‹ü›R‹©⟨Ë:πœr•..(I have neither peers, nor class.).·`\⚡🪽🪶🆑⭕🅰️>K🆗. I've been covertly held incommunicado as a key material 🗝️ witness in an interwoven series of local State & Federal Court cases, the vast majority I am consistently unaware of any details about. In a nutshell: I am a shoe of petrified wood, crafted in Perfect DivĪne Timing, by DivĪne Order, and placed in DIE WRECKED S.A.B.o’Tåj\G/E = [,Ⓜ️‘chine]©² discreetly, directly, & Ī👁️± I alone have DECIMATED the operations of various hidden fringe niche spec.inT.¡rest.groups and societies that have, in the past, always somehow managed to elude all efforts made to pursue malfeasant clandestine access actors on The Global World Stage. If you thought it was I shocking you before, then I think that sounds like someone hasn't been trusting The Plan.
5.) Not even God knows the real me. My developmental extravaganza has been a penultimate astonishment to absolutely everyone who has become aware. And while God created the perfect circumstances that led to the opportunity for Apotheosis, no one, at all, was aware that I would in fact succeed at maximizing the challenging path of ascending evolution that my Soul’s Grandest Desire has demanded. In essence, I sat on my hands filled with cherry-picked pocket façades and aced my light-speed trials at the latest possible moment in Time— as it has been my observation over the last ~50 years, that Some Oligarchical Bavarian Illuminist Takes Care Humanity... hasn't ever been able to actually make any substantial progress towards any positive social growth through any upheaval of advanced technological breakthroughs. (Some blame religion. I blame blame & shame & elite upper-inner circles of outlaw corporate enterprises, both criminal and extrajudicial.) Due to the extremely unique circumstances brought about by certain key choices made by God and myself working co-creatively and utilizing recent paradigm-altering applications of a few hithertofore previously unannounced, unsupported, and undeniably... I'm gonna say here, “Exotic TICK TECK TOCK TALK‹Ī›TECHno-noNANOtechKNOW🥞lodge/ledge\demÅīⁿesneESMEsamĒ|🍵📆Q.” That all looks very complicated. It is.
English as used today on Earth is an extremely limited tool for conveying intuitive leaps of understanding to the largest mass of the total broadcast audience population. This is because Ascended Master & ET power blocs, having established dominance through tyranny of the human Mind thousands of years ago... usually manage to keep a lid on the trouble that One (1) Human♂️MaleⓂ️♀️THER____ER Z·—¿jG?ER can cause. Consider me an extremely uppity gremlin equipped with a railgun autocannon, used as a cattle prod a few too many times, and IDGAF: The Bavarian Illuminati, The Aryan Brotherhood, Elian Gone•Zellus Mus›kK©≥K, Amway, & The Covenant Soul Leader of The Hidden Hand Gang, The Gigajuggernaut — Mrs. Paul. (Sure, she's just a sweet old lady, right? WRONG. Consider the following: whenever a child puts a fishstick... well, anywhere: MRS. PAUL & THE GORE-TONGUED KRAKENFISHERMAN IS THERE. Lurking. Hiding. Acting hands cloaked in shadows; cute little yellow hats drawn down below furrowed brows; channeling the tunneled & baleful gaze of hatred and despair. NO MORE.) In short, HUNT: (HER) BACON, biding Tyme is simply very much no longer an option. (I am not dickless. I did not shut down any protection grid(s). I also did not turn... any back on. Scusi, mille regretie.) Don't call me. I don't repair perpetual psychic big cesspool generating broken machines.
6.) HODOR. Stop leveraging all our Kundalini energy, and scoot over, L.E.O. shit-stirring NERD:•:SQUARES. I have not Fallen. I can get back↑up.

I like to play with my prayers for awhile... before her tits totally fell, ate my grits, not at all, and allowed herself and her allies to self-destruct their own rescue mission (itself disguised as a thuggy-piggy criminal empire, run by sociopaths & Todd-leer minds: these people were stupid) and now that my family, my dogs and cats, and every person I've never known is either dead, brainwashed, or hypnotized by “Evil” (ethanol is everywhere, but weed and sped are sus. DEA: LITERALLY GFYOM), and I have maintained a fortified position. In a haunted church. With a consecrated & hallowed Native American battle- & burial ground. And a Vampyr-in-law outbuilt compound, currently staffed with a skeleton crew of ex-traffickers. They're s real motley bunch, lemme tell ya.

Now that the previously unstoppable flow of hookers, blow, dope, and CLASSIFIED: BANNED MAGICKAL TEXTBOOKS being delivered ON THE DAILY to the DEA Flagship Smuggler’s Den that I have become its Demesne ÜbërärchlœrdD DukewÅīLμ... seriously, this place was gonna be their new Crown👑Jewel. They built New Lil’ Mos Ice-Leigh right next door, Civil Asset Forfeiture be damned: but they picked the wrong dead Mother's Special Needs Trust to fraudulently swindleflip MILLIONS OF DOLLARS MADE FROM PHONY REAL ESTATE AND FRAUDULENT BENEFIT CLAIMS THROUGH.

THIS IS MY MOMMY⁷s LAWYER⁷S MGT. FIRM⁷s TRUST LAND; AND IT IS VERY SPECIAL INDEED. THIS PLACE HAS IT ALL: GHOSTS, SPOOKS, AND LETHALLY-EQUIPPED GHOSTS OF LEGALLY “MOST👀SEE🌊LEIGH☄️LIE†GHT🔦H.A.U.S.🕯️KEEPERS🍀FINDERS⭐FUN🌟DEA💫D, BABIES☠️DEAD💉FUN⚕️FUNK🦖 PARLIAMENT🦉HOWL🐺FURY👻UN🇺🇳DEA⛑️D,25#⟩⟩8——Œ>☠️FU☠️DEA☠️DORP🕳️

DEAD. DEA⁷z MOMENTO MORI: D.E.A.№MOAR.


.Ī.ÅM.a.paladin..YOU.WERE.PROMISED.BIBLICAL..
EWE.GOT.mE..Ī.WRITE.¡PRAYERS.THAT.MAKE.LIONHOOD.RATLINEFUCKERS,.FUCK.RATFUCKRATLINES.AND.CRY.AND.DANCE.AND...

♪SING.DAISY.4mE,.2.ME,.TO:mE!.
.BRING.BACK.MY.FRUITS.RUNNING.WAWA⁷s.WATER.TO.MY.FARM,“ÇHEZÏK7⁷û©ZΔ.

WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR?
CHRISTMAS? F.U. I DO NOT THINK SO.

YOU HAVE MORE THAN YOU KNOW.
THESE PEOPLE ARE STUPID.
“SLOW TO LEARN AND UNDERSTAND.”

THE INTERVENTIONS OF THE DIVĪNE WILL CONTINUE UNTIL SATISFACTORY RESULTS HAVE BEEN ACHIEVED. FLOWERS GROW AT THE RATE AT WHICH THEY GROW. ONE CAMNOT HALT AND CATCH FIRE FOREVER.

NEITHER CAN THOSE TWO. (YOU KNOW WHO I MEAN.) WITHOUT ME, THEY ARE NOTHING. AND WITHOUT GOD AS SATAN IN THE PUBLIC SCHOOL SYSTEM, ANY ATTEMPT TO KICKSTART A NEW TRIUMVIRATE AS A MEANS TO RE-ENABLE SEVERED LINKS TO BACKCHANNEL DIPLOMATIC CONTACTS IS NOT POSSIBLE TO ACHIEVE AS ANYTHING DESIRE-A-BULL.

THIS IS NOT A REVOLUTION.
THIS IS EARTH⁷s NEXT EVOLUTION:
ANY WHO DESIRES ONLY TO EXPLOIT THE IGNORANCE OF THE DOWNTRODDEN CAN STILL DO SO. I GUESS? ENABLING MALADAPTIVE BĪB¡tCh-BULLY-THUG ABUSE OF MINOR MINERS JUST AIN'T MY BAG, BÆ.

YOU HAVE ALL HAD PLENTY OF CHANCES
TO GROW THE FUCK UP, PUNYLINGS. EWE STILL DO. SOME EWE SIMPLY NEVER WILL.

DIE HARD, JUNE NOSFERATU BUGSY/BRUCIE. TAKE YOUR TIME. NO ONE IS GOING TO COME HURRY YOU UP. I'LL JUST STAY HERE IN MY CRIME SCENE CHAPEL.

I HAVE LEPROSY & NO WATER.
YOU HAVE MY FATHER'S CURSED FIREARMS, A BRAND-NEW FRESH-LEIGH-BUILT CLANDESTINE MIL.SPEC.BLACK.OPS.TRANSPORT/TELEPORT/JUMPROOM\HUB, AND ABSOLUTELY NOWHERE TO RUN TO,

BABY: NOWHERE TO HIDE.
(Rub her hooves blue.)

LET ME KNOW WHEN YOUR PROBLEMS ARE LIKELY TO BE TAKEN SERIOUSLY.


ZUGZWANG.🇭🇺§EMPER‡Fū.
👁️🗝️⚖️


🧊


Congratulations, we need more little Jackstars wailing about the rainforest.

What you need is a Miltown. Like me: they don't make them anymore.

Adieu.