Naturally, I passed all information on to the TASCHMANNS in ISRAEL...that is why I had a strange dream the other night...which I may or may not have mentioned - which was all about finding a large GOLD KEY in a long boat...and then remembered that motley crew of fen-men who looked very like the TASCHMANNS used to do...when wandering the streets as a group...

So I had to turn the key in the lock...a circular way of kissing with your lips - upon our first date...which pretty much blew both of our minds...GILL knew what to do...even more than I did...and then pull the door knob...you get my drift...tantric sex as a way of getting access to the higher dimensions...opening the door...