Monday, 3 October 2016

...and what came up this morning?....remember MITCHELL & WEBB in relation to that 'banned comedy sketch'....which i was to entitle "stuffed raven through the ABBA house"....see previous notes...

...sweden....CF....that hairstyle...'KNOWING ME KNOWING YOU, AHA' by ABBA....AHA....sweden and norway...the pop group AHA....go figure....i'm really gonna cut it short, today.

photos from today....

a certain wedding dress....worn by a bride who 'shot from the gazebo' at that 'shotgun wedding'....a certain wedding dress...and a certain duvet, in a room - within a certain palatial house..."why is the wedding dress, almost the same - as the duvet cover?" (the design of the machine lace)....and what else?...mobile phones had been handed back to the wedding guests, by that point in time...and 'davina' was to take shots of the king-sized duvet cover as a 'memory aid'...for it then to turn up as a 'new design' at sainsbury's recently....with a 'warning attached to it' upon the timer system....along the lines of - don't give 'one of those to your mother'.....because she'll only give it to ingabot (norwegian intelligence) - and ingabot will use it as a king's card..."a royal card on the system"....go figure.

...and what else? gill in 'border collie sheepdog mode' at that wedding reception, in the grounds of that palatial house...and those who have seen the cctv might have wondered why i was to lovingly stroke, with both hands...the equivalent of the best man's neck (you know the way that you do with a dog? gill's projection had been that strong)... and then plant a kiss upon his neck - whilst he introduced me to the guests "say something nice (to each of them)" as in keep up the pretence - keep up the pantomime act...."keep to your role"....and so i did...whilst wondering what on earth, was going on...you see - the initial military operation was finished, the one at mount herzl...and so why were we....at that reception...."going through the motions" replies MI5 ONLINE.

a 'clutch' of celebrities - including hollywood stars, were present...including the president of israel - mr katsav.....i was to whisper to 'rachel weisz' that gill was in sheepdog mode and that 'little colin' was in a 4-year-old 'vampire' alter....and not to let him near me, or else he would bite me....was that the first time, that she had met him? she appears to be a little 'this way and that' - as she smiles, beautifully - and says 'in interview'....that CF hadn't looked 'the way he does now' the first time that she had met him...letting the viewer assume that she had met him 'on set'....and 'fat'...during THE LOBSTER production...go figure.

zachariah had also been forced to attend that 'shotgun wedding reception'...and he was to shepherd 'little colin' around...whilst telling him...(all on cctv)....that he had already married three times....had stolen all of my money...and then, when asked if he intended to marry me....replied that he wouldn't/couldn't because i didn't have any money....and so why was CF so insanely angry about me 'marrying for the second time', zachariah was to ask - as a rhetorical question- as if it were a direct insult to himself?...see previous notes upon blood disorders/cancer/blood-donorship-from-a-very-early-age/out-of-control-behaviour...and 'all of that'...."farrell is irrational about you"....not necessarily about others...but certainly about myself...and you can now see why - can't you? having dug it all up 'from the root'....the 60s in blackheath....see previous notes.

...and that leads me 'back in time'....and onto his first marriage...which mark r had been 'managing'....ms warner had sent CF - signed divorce papers....mark r then told him to sign them and send the papers back...he did so...ms warner was horrified...it had been a 'scare'...that was all...in order to shock him back into being an obedient slave...a slave "to all the money in the world", or rather 'all-the-money-in-hollywood' at that point in time...and now it was 'real'...anyway, mark r then sent me 'in' to comfort CF...and he cried like a baby...."i really loved her" etc etc....and so i did what i usually did, with a tiny, upset boy...presenting as a 'thunderstorm'....made sure that he didn't take any more 'sweeties' - made sure that he had something to eat (he hadn't tried a certain italian pasta 'creamy' chicken dish, spaghetti carbonara - before, and he ate it - comfort food)....and now 'go to sleep and you'll feel better in the morning' etc etc...i.e. 'get over the emotional shock of it all'...etc etc...which he was prepared to do...but that was 'not to be' because his mother then wanted to 'have a word'...i was then directed to 'take a limo' which had just turned up - to a certain hollywood mansion - where his mother was in residence (a slave of TRISTAR?)....

....and his mother was furious...i felt sorry for him, at the time...and why?....because he loved her so much and she so evidently 'didn't love him at all'...and she was furious with him...not sypathetic at all....he had 'messed up' bigtime....until, he presented her with a certain 'stone'....a 'gem'...a large oval of a stone (a transparent but misty colour - slight tinges of blue/green)....which he had stolen from the warner household....his mother was almost apologetic but not quite....she then praised him 'to the skies' - to then send him packing, almost immediately afterwards..."and take her with you"....

i was in the kitchens, with the butler - at the time...

let me backtrack a little...."are you hungry?" i was to reply that i was, upon entering that mansion...CF's mother then instructed her butler to feed me.....

...and so later on, CF then entered the main servants' kitchen....to see me, alone at a long kitchen table....to ask me what i had eaten...i had been offered quite a few things...but it was the 'cured beef'...rather like 'pastrami' that had interested me....the 'butler' had asked me how many slices i had wanted...and i had wanted quite a few....he was then to cut 6 wafer-thin slices....i ate the lot....(oh and i might add that they had 'pastrami' on sticks at that shotgun wedding buffet - a passing note - and a 'reminder' - i ate too much of them, as well)....anyway, CF was like a 'hound on the scent'...."you ate what?"...."the treacled and the spices...SPY SEES...." - he looked annoyed, angry....had i found him, and his sephardic mother 'out'? i was to reply that i hadn't......in terms of the SPICEY....SPY SEE.....no, i had just sat in the kitchen and eaten sliced treacle/spiced beef....provided by the butler...go figure.

you see, i was then to give the recipe to rimington...who ensured that it would be sold through M&S.....

she was to laugh at the time..."the real cure" - with reference to THE CURE and 'friday i'm in love".....

rimington was to say afterwards..."i just want to set people free...i am sick of this....all" go figure.

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