Thursday, 2 March 2017

remember nutbush city limits? what about the nutballs (falafel) along with the lamb kofta and the nuttall.....the gardeners have come up with a few variations..."nuttall city wanker"..."nutball city banker" etc etc...

anyway, i am now beginning to see that the union-jack-in-a-dog-turd-brexit number...was in fact 'shock tactics'...rather like my initial 'cartoons'...see previous notes upon 'the royal family at home' along my characterisation of certain BI members, at a 'templar castle function'...in short, the gardeners had been under threat - in relation to a nuttall-attack....and yes nuttall had threatend them "you'll be shitting bricks" and so they had retaliated by coming out into the open with a 'shocking image'...go figure.

nevertheless i still maintain that my 'artwork' is of a diferent standard to the 'flag/turd/brexit' number...because it was more 'intricate' let us say...i.e. i had spent a lot more time putting it together....but seeing as we appear to have had the same motivation...i.e. a higher public profile in order to 'keep safe' from ill cult attacks...pretty much, the same sort of thing....the same sort of number.

oh and as joanna lumley was to point out...after that 'jerusalem fiasco'...the milibands had seen me as a sort of 'safi' to those like 'patsy' (e.g. a helen browne/brenda type) and 'edina'...because for most of my life, i have tended to hide in 'network control' or behind the proverbial camera because i've always hated performing...and  i hate 'making a scene'...or having the spotlight upon me, for anything...and that is because i had wanted knowledge, all of my life - not power, money and fame...but needs must now and then, eh?...one has to be versatile....and so therefore, the public reaction to a 'safi' creating those cartoons...well, i had to be 'mad' - didn't i? i still maintain that i am not mad...well, certainly not as mad as the miliband brothers, for example...oh and they had begun to tail me - whilst i was living in harwich...see previous notes upon...petrol nell moving into flat 1, eagle house with all of that old haut de la garenne furniture (which she was to store in the basement)...and MP timmin's letter....sent from a certain government office...one that i was to track and trace....to then find out that the milibands had been behind the abuse of myself, at the local job centre....anyway, the fact that i had tracked and traced them, almost immediately...must have scared the pair of them, somewhat....what else? well, no doubt 'the gardeners' had a similar role to myself, within intelligence...before getting 'turfed' out....go figure.

what else? well i was to watch CLOUDY MEATBALLS last night...to remember the gardeners finding out from a certain notable member of the CBE network...that if they were to watch that film...one that he had recently been to with certain younger members of his family....that they might 'get' the whole thing...additionally i was to have a chat with them, 'so many years ago now'...in relation to hiding things, by using radio....and roughly how long it took for those hidden materials to come back...the whole 'cow jumped over the moon' metaphor...and the code to recognise each other was "pardon my french" to the reply "i'm half swiss-french"...actually my roots are 'romansh' (rumàntsch, romauntsch, romontsch) as i can now remember, but anyway - it takes a while for things to come back ha ha ha...oh and it was CF who had nicknamed one of the gardeners "bono"' and he wasn't sure of how to spell 'romansh'...go figure.......anyway, i'll explain the rest 'in pictures'.

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