Last night I remembered how I had got PRINCE WILLIAM to a PRINCE OF MONACO hospital because he needed a full blood transfusion and according to him...he had been blocked from this by none other than CAMILLA...I found it all very odd...but anyway, I tried to get a frequency out of SCOTLAND and couldn't...so I got him to an airport, used green tab and 'manually' let us say...used a CIA route (rewriting files as I went through security etc) to get on a plane to France...
I did it because i had a debt to pay...he had protected me a lot as his 'rabbit'...even though GILL was furious with my lack of loyalty as a consequence...yes, I knew how potentially dangerous he was...but no I didn't agree with keeping him in his soul-destroying and 'mad state of mind' - in perpetual torment from those terrible blood diseases...I mean either take the guy out or attempt to cure him...
...so GILL told me that we would now 'go our separate ways'...for the first time...a big shock...because I had endangered him...meaning that PRINCE WILLIAM would probably murder him...so I then promised to do more...because GILL couldn't help what OBAMA/MARK R made him do in relation to promiscuity...they simply ran him from their control desk in that way...and once I had fully realised that - I promised not to make mistakes again...and the overdose situation, had made us both realise, how near we were to death at any time...and frightened the crap out of me and HENRY...
MARTINE also needed a 'talking to' as in 'we don't know what would happen to you a a 'psychic entity', if GILL died - you would probably just disappear' (that is how strange it had all become, upon a psychic level)...she had reported back only after he had taken the overdose...otherwise, we wouldn't have had time to do anything about it...
"serves him right" she says...yes, I can see that 'counselling' upon both sides is a vital part of the process from now on...
Secondly, you can probably see from the SPAM emails which I receive now and then, talking about VIAGRA...the CIA appeared to be on VIAGRA the whole time...and that is why they tended to behave like a load of mad MALLARD DUCKS...raping their way around town...wherever...
...as I was to say to DALDRY in PRAGUE 1995 'you'd fuck a chicken if there was nothing else around - wouldn't you?'
Friday, 25 February 2011
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