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Re: pate is a murderer, and a clumsy one (1) at that
« Reply #15 on: March 23, 2025, 04:10:12 AM »



Actual.

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Sunshine [...] sex with 5-7 different women in the last week,”

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¯⁠\⁠_⁠(⁠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.

Re: pate is a murderer, and a clumsy one (1) at that
« Reply #16 on: April 19, 2025, 02:26:32 PM »



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.

* Worthauger 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.

* Worthauger 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!

Re: pate is a murderer, and a clumsy one (1) at that
« Reply #17 on: April 19, 2025, 02:35:08 PM »
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

Re: pate is a murderer, and a clumsy one (1) at that
« Reply #18 on: June 21, 2025, 05:14:22 PM »
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.

.YOU.LET.HER.DO.WHAT?.

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.

Re: pate is a murderer, and a clumsy one (1) at that
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ediot: bonus track; 
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Re: pate is a murderer, and a clumsy one (1) at that
« Reply #20 on: September 13, 2025, 09:50:16 AM »
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.

Oops. §🆔'-_the conSEEairEDGE just fell off a cliff. Damn.

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