Saturday 6 February 2016

oh i get it now...this has been all about gill and his robot dolls, hasn't it? CF was to find him out....they had all been programmed to murder me....CF then took control of the program.....gill had tried to safeguard it with his own life...he quickly took 'that one off' after he realised that he could go down with his 'ship of dolls'...go figure.

oh and the first team put in to 'help' me at belle court...they're all dead now...and the second team will go the same way and anybody else who is programmed to murder...all IVF born, as far as i know...and from collie's stable...."another 'doll's house" replies MI5 ONLINE...well there will be no more sick and evil teams put in, that is all i can say.

...that sickly sweet perfume...and it had been perfume, hadn't it? i now know who it had belonged to...and why engall hadn't worn that dress...somebody had poured nearly the whole damn bottle over that pinafore dress...disgusting stink...a bit like rotting, sickly sweet pink bubblegum....i was to throw the dress away, this morning.

up the flagpole eh, CF?...run the lot of them up the flagpole...that is all i can say...those evil, stupid, braindead pigs.

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