Saturday, 1 July 2017

...and what was this saturday morning, in clacton - all about then?

well, from my POV....it was all about the scarlett/petrol nell's ndrangheti network...along with mcgowan's network...which appeared to be somewhat 'overlapping' let us say....

for example...i can remember mcgowan telling me, so many years ago now...."just because i can't remember every mafia name"....hmmm....but as a CID detective, you are supposed to at least know 'the worst of the lot' aren't you?

....but hey, you spent so much time, aiding and abetting your MI6 officer wife....in relation to dealing her class A drugs....and when you weren't doing that...you were pretending to investigate petrol nell's cannibal activities, in harwich (along with her friend in dovercourt, at the SUE RYDER  shop)....as well as stealing off of a certain person-on-benefits, at the dovercourt HSBC cashpoint....and so yes, i've got a bone to pick with you....having done all that i could to aid your CID investigations....and what did i get, in return?....a whole network turned against me, this morning....whispering "bitch" under their breath, as they passed me by, on the street...."you may be tall but you think small" as one of brenda's team was to put it....go figure.

"the stupid animal network" replies MI5 ONLINE...go figure.

...what else? well lisa's son (marines) had been watching mcgowan and petrol nell-at-her computer (eagle house)....and he had picked up the following:

petrol nell had wanted to poison the courgettes....all 'symbolic' you understand....the core-jets....core-jets = heart valves/arteries and veins....and all in keeping with THE EATEN HEART (the templar/eton heart networked script - see previous notes upon that penguin set of 'colour factor' paperbacks)...

...additionally, she had been thinking about poisoning sainsbury's courgettes-in-packets (the literal corollary) - this weekend....and so thank goodness, the british army....well, somebody had got to her computer (eagle house), in time....to stop that from happening, as far as i know....go figure.

...and this morning, i was to go in and 'scan' for details...to find out that somebody had a 'link-in' to theresa may's 'uber-system'.....and that 'somebody' had turned out to be an elderly gent (one of mcdonald's network) who was to consistently ask - whilst nearly shouting - about a DIABETIC product upon the shelves, whilst standing, near to the self-service units....not something that he desperately needed (as it wouldn't be - not an 'over-the-counter' to-be-signed-for pharmacy number) but anyway....just something that he couldn't find - on the shelves, anymore....to then be told that it was still there, on the shelves....you see, the assistants were all very busy, this morning - with other customers, in order to stop and help him, immediately....and so he eventually 'gave up' and said "i'll come back tomorrow when you're less busy"....

...and so what was the above, all about - then?....theresa may had decided that poisoning the courgettes was too obvious (I have bought them, every time that I have gone into Sainsbury's, recently)....besides, she had targetted gill, more than myself - as lisa's son was to find out....now, gill has been diabetic, for most of his life....as theresa may, is also supposed to be...and so may had decided to program in an uber-script around DIE-A-BEET-TICK....and so one has to worry about the 'beets'....doesn't one, gill?...don't eat them, this weekend...not that you like beetroot - anyway...but sometimes - certain restaurants will put beetroot into recipes....and you wouldn't even know that 'beet' had been included in the 'melange'....which is what may had been counting on...getting poisoned beets into....well, wherever and whatever, you are going to eat...this weekend....because may had been thinking about 'beets-in-the-backdoor' of any given restaurant/watering hole that you might frequent and so...go figure.

oh and remember lisa's son and his laughter around the 'beatbox birds'?....you see the note upon the timer system from him...ran as follows...."may has poisoned the beet-box"....which could mean many things....and so i am simply citing as many as i can think of...'on the spur of the moment'...go figure.

OTHER NOTES:
what else?...well, mcdonald used to talk about "wildlife in the serengeti" whilst showing rimington, his latest 'finds'...in the CIA LAB....go figure.

OTHER NOTES:
what else?...a reference upon the BBC...to a dawn french sketch around 'cars i have dated' (a pisstake of men-and-their-cars)...i didn't follow it up, at the time....but maybe i'll have a look, later....anyway, walking through clacton - this morning...i was reminded of the whole sketch....men revving their souped-up-cars and attempting to speed through inner-clacton...go figure.

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