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...Clacton, earlier this morning....I was to go out 'without a camera' knowing that this was not a day to 'take that particular camera' with me...i.e. the one with the transmitter in it...to then get to Clacton 'fountains' and see 'whatitwas' that 'whoever' had wanted to remember...the shop front between NEW LOOK and MCDONALDS....well, it is now for rent - contact PERKINS FOX on 0207 7486 6550....the 'radio desk' in the 'room above' wasn't functional, earlier on...but it is now...so 'beware'.

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....secondly, 'something' that I cannot remember enough about as yet....but I can remember the M&S assistant saying (so many years ago now) "i'll say that then" after her MI5 team had decided that her idea was a 'good one'...she was to tell me about 'dried cranberries' on sale in ALDI - as a slimming aid...apparently she has them on her porridge everyday...even though she really doesn't look like she needs to slim at all...but apparently her trousers were getting a bit 'tight' after Christmas...

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next up...I was to get back to my belle court flat and turn on radio 4....at around 9.35am...to catch a bit of 'START OF THE WEEK'....the ending credits referred to a 'Margaret boden' who was going to do a lecture at the LSE on 'creativity and computing' or something like that....

anyway, 'margaret' was to make me laugh with her 'bad french' in relation to her very 'home counties' imitation of 'Picasso speaking french' as far as I can remember ('belongs on monty python', I was to think - along with that inimitable pronunciation of 'proust' as 'prowst' in a northern dialect)....a bit like that comedy sketch that sarah holliday was to watch and then opine "that's us" with her nose in the air, frowning....a home counties 'amateur dramatics' production of tarantino's RESERVOIR DOGS....featuring 'middle-aged women in twinsets and pearls' - with revolvers.... as MR PINK, MR GREEN... etc...etc....

"she's a bit of a joker, then, is she?" inquires BI ONLINE....yes - and to quote the words of FREAKING NEWS...once that 'circus' starts...you had better go in with your whips....more than that, in fact...check your notes...a highly dangerous situation - according to the pentagon.

normally I don't give out 'dire warnings' on this blog....but the above appeared to be particularly important - for some reason...so the LSE then - what is going down, there? something in the basement....what is in those boxes....and behind them.

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...the 'jokers' of the pack?

....for example - mimi sanderson, who was to land Henrietta bullard as well as her own erstwhile husband 'Philip sanderson' in boiling water (GCHQ has all the recorded calls etc)....anyway, after going to the authorities and telling them all that she knew....and yes she had been ingabot's 'godparent' apparently - and she had been involved in the whole cattleprodding, drugging, torture exercise in order to make that "lump of meat on the floor" move.....

.....those extreme 'learning disability children' were called 'that'' in the 70s, by SIS i.e. 'lumps of meat' because they had no soul - no natural conception  - as well as little or no ability to function as a 'normal' human being but that was in relation to other 'in vitro' experiments that so-called 'royal scientists' were up to - they had  simply stacked up the experiments - so that you couldn't distinguish 'one effect from another'......

'the lumps of meat' were then classified as 'dumping ground material' (think dog/cat food) but if one of the 'royals' - such as PRINCESS ANNE (who was in favour of all things Norwegian in terms of DNA) decided that 'a bit more could be done on it....then it was done...ingabot 'got lucky....she then got put through 'intense training' by SIS and at every stage of her young life....

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.....in order to train those 'lumps of meat' into behaving in a human way....I say 'human' because their DNA wasn't exactly that, was it?...nor did 'it' have a soul...see previous notes....what else can I say? but who could not pity the 'lump of meat' upon the RED QUEEN's table - that 'gets up and talks back'? the 'food' on the table that gets up and talks back....do you see what I am getting at here?

I was to defend ingabot, within my family 'to the death' until I was about 40 years old....to then meet up with 'mimi and henrietta'....realise what part they had both 'played in all of it'...and begin to change my mind....'the worm turned' as it were...but slowly....to realise that nobody should ever be allowed to 'get away with' what they had done - without public exposure.