oh that reminds me...of something that i had remembered this morning and it was all around 'mrs stredwick' in blackheath....
in brief, the cia lab had remoteviewed....or was it actual cctv?....anyway, we were to watch scarlett and toddy in their 60s MOD base...their control room....which was so advanced at the time...and military-looking...that it looked rather like the interior of a 'space ship'...and yes we were all taken in there, as children - to meet the pair of them dressed as ALIENS....
and now i know where my cia lab 'prank' around an 'alien prophecy' service upon the internet... had come from...because nothing ever comes out of a vaccuum does it....?
remember the simpsons....well the two aliens were taken directly from what 'scarlett and toddy' used to get up to....dressed in green with bug-eyes....KUDOS AND KANG...that is what they used to call themselves....
and gullible adults were 'no exception'.....the cia lab were to watch mrs stredwick...who prized her youngest son highly 'the only one with any talent out of her children'.....her 'little willy' as she used to call him in a MRS SLOCOMBE type of way...which used to make mrs fishwick and my mother howl with laughter 'does she really know, what she's saying?'.....mrs stredwick used to go around saying 'my little willy is grade 8 on the piano/flute' and whatever, else...whilst mrs fishwick and mrs gyde used to let their children run around like little heathens...no parental pressure to 'do well' at all... during those blackheath junior school years....
the pair of them were also to laugh when they heard how her husband malcolm had run off with 'the lady in a pink fluffy jumper'....i have no idea why they had figured 'that one' to be so funny....but perhaps it is all around femme fatales...margaret lockwood b/w movies...relating to 'the other woman'...somebody like camilla parker-bowles for example...with pistols under her long skirts....
my mother was to find out the identity of 'the lady in the pink fluffy jumper' eventually....for mrs stredwick...she was to contact malcolm but then break off that contact because his ex-wife was too upset about it all....
jacqui carroll was to interview mrs stredwick at one point in time...whilst working for british intelligence...and she was to cough back the laughter...yes the CIA LAB watched 'that one' too....every time 'little willy' was mentioned....'something wrong with me chest, this morning'...
so why all of this 'bitchery' around mrs stredwick? i am unclear at this point in time...and i never really 'got the joke' of 'the lady in the pink fluffy jumper'....
in relation to martin gill....well, i would suspect 'the bloke in a pink fluffy jumper' as much as any so-called 'lady'...
anyway, what had happened in blackheath?
toddy and scarlett were to perform a fortune-telling service for adults caught in the trap of the ill cult...induced to 'do well' within it because then their children would 'get on' in the world....
mrs stredwick had wanted to know...would willy be a politician...of course he would have to be a top one...would he get knighted...she definitely wanted a knighthood....
the two 'aliens' pondered that one....and then toddy began slowly and deliberately:
"i can see PINK....." and yes TODDY had a crystal ball in front of him....."he is going to be a great credit control manager..."
and i can remember mcdonald turning to gill and sc in the CIA LAB and saying 'do you think she gets it - about the pink?'....'not a chance, mate'....
and so it 'came to be'....many years later on...my mother was to get a letter from BARCLAYCARD...and 'head of services' was none other than WILLIAM STREDWICK...well, figuring that there could only be one...my mother wrote him a letter...to which he then replied 'along the lines of 'yes dr gyde you did know me as a young child in blackheath'...
you see how it goes?
anyway, who was behind the remoteviewing of the future, in reality? those like gill and myself...and what were we doing? reading the hidden rothschild script 'for the universe'....that pretty much sums it up....
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