Sunday 30 April 2017

....and where do i begin, talking about what happened this morning? first up - a US intelligence transmission....regarding 'those in hollywood' who had coined the term "bollywood mossad" in relation to mark r's mossad and 'nana' etc etc....

....next up, WAR AND PEACE....along with WAR AND THEATRE....remember that 'war and peace' modern-art-painting, on show at the MI imperial hotel? well, think about it....."war and your new (theatre) 'piece' - have you got it ready yet?" ...waiting in the wings etc etc...

and now, down from the macro...to the micro....

let me begin with the following....

petrol nell had figured that her uber-masters...rather than those like scarlett, for example...had been CROATIAN....however, they had not been....they had been CROW-ASIAN....remember the CRO-WIRE?.....and 'nana'?....mark r's islamic mossad.

what else?...well, petrol nell had been 'interrogated' by those dressed as 'UK police intelligence'....although one has to say that all of them were not working for that type of 'agency' let us say....one of them had been working for the royal arch freemasons....and i was to stand behind her, today...in an M&S fast queue....she was buying 2 packs of chicken FETTUCCINE (to then create a certain 'scene' with her mother around 'red labels' and 3 for £7)....and her appearance?....well, it was the profile which had struck me, first....the chin and nose....a chin that jutted out, along with the lower lip - just like another woman further up the queue - with the same profile (the other woman had been her 'master/handler' at wroxall hotel - and she had had large brown eyes, dyed blonde hair - unlike the former, who had blue eyes, light brown hair and what looked like a patchy fake tan).....oh and the mother of the-woman-in-front-of-me had looked a bit 'mama kardashian' if you know what i mean...anyway, the pair of them were in a quandry...her 'mother' had decided that FETTUCCINE wasn't quite 'right' and was in a dilemma, about it...eventually the 'daughter' gave up, after running around a bit...and in the end...."i've got mushroom, for you - mum!"...ha ha ha...what a scene...dramatically (and loudly), played out....in a longish queue, on the way to the 'fast-tills-check-out' at M&S....(and yes, I can remember now...it had been rimington's desk - rimington had handed over her 'wicked pack of cards' as it were - on computer....along with a 'cappuchine' number....go figure).

...anyway, from the descriptions that i have given and the fact that i didn't bother to take photos, in the above sort of situation (normally i do not) means that whoever really wants to dig up all of this 'stuff'....can do so....without fearing that anybody reading 'all of this' upon a 'madwoman's blog' would ever take it seriously, ha ha ha...but also 'not funny'...i have to work 'for free' every time, don't i?..."in order to save your own skin" replies MI5 ONLINE...because i would not 'agree' to be 'obedient' ...to be a mkultra slave of the british monarchy....along with the 'royals' of royal archfreemasonry - who appear to be as bad if not worse, than the 'uncle bobbys' of this world....go figure.

OTHER NOTES:

.....FETT-I-CINE...a 'cinema' reference.....the royal arch freemasons had figured that the woman above (and her mother) would 'bring home the bacon' for them...no such luck, eh?

....anyway, the daughter was clever...clever enough to be able to make those RA CULT masons believe that she could 'do it' for them....and she had decided to 'do it' by programming with CONFETTI....having been told that this would outwit italian intelligence....with 'small discs of paper'...metaphorically speaking, of course....

what else? well, before visiting M&S...i was to go to the CRUK shop, to acquire a few dvds....whilst wearing a certain 'blind girl' teeshirt....which i knew that the 'bollywood mossad' had 'never in a million years' figured that i would wear, today...and so i did...i was to wear it, this morning....(because i 'knew' that wearing that teeshirt, would mean that i was 'one of them' and an 'uber-master' of whatever that bollywood mossad network were all up to - which is what i had wanted to find out)....go figure.

what else? well....the asian-looking woman at the CRUK till, appeared to be a bit of a 'jade laing'...she was to have a word with a certain man-who-then-walked-out-of-the-back....along the lines of "somebody's taking photos?".....of the dvds that they had picked out, to put on top of the other dvds upon shelves....but nothing more was said, about it.

OTHER NOTES:

what else? well, a note about vizard and his 'little dogs'....i can now see what had happened to sonia fisher...and perhaps also to 'little colin'....

picture this...you are tortured and starved 'out of your mind'.....whilst going through 'class A drug withdrawal'....and so what do you do?....what do you want from your torturer?....naturally, you would want 'food'....a crumb off of your 'master's table'....naturally, you would want 'more of that drug' to stave off those terrible withdrawal symptoms.....and worst of all...as i was to glean from sonia fisher, in relation to her 'treatment' by mark vizard....you are faced with a choice....that drug or that food...and you choose the drug....why?

.....because young child alters see that drug as 'death'...which it is....i.e. you OBE after having been given it...it is a terrible 'wrenching' feeling (as the soul flies free) and yes, petrol nell was to try the drug out, upon myself.....and what can i say?....but that you fly free of your body...after it has had something like a 'shuddering of the heart' effect upon your body...and then you 'look down' as i was to do...to then program into the heavens - everything that could stop the ill cult - which was possible, at the time....in point of fact, i had been looking for that opportunity....go figure.

vizard and his two 'little dogs'...he must have thought that he had 'got it made'...giving them the choice...'death' or 'food'...because of course, fisher and farrell 'in child alters' - had been 'angels'....and so they wanted to 'fly' rather than take another morsel from his masonic table....isn't it such a cruel, cruel joke upon those who are really 'gifted' rather than those who are 'special-in-the-head' i.e. the ingabots of this world....that bobby's masons have got away with so much and for so long?...but then uncle bobby's chip was an old-style norwegian intelligence-NORAD-PENTAGON chip....go figure.

OTHER NOTES:

italian intelligence....and a certain dialogue 1997..."it is like blind spots whilst taking a driving test....you need mirrors....in order to see them....we want to know what they are....."

...and from that point on...Italian intelligence then 'got on the ball' and 'teed off' so many things...that you wouldn't believe....go figure.

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