....let's now move onto THE LAUGHING SEAGULL with MI5 percy, seated outside of it, this morning...he had wanted a 'salad sandwich' whilst talking about quite a bit, regarding 'club jungle' - in relation to rimington's involvement, let us say....oh and remember rimington having once said that roz used to laugh like a seagull's call....and it was true, I can remember her laughing 'just like that'....anyway, naval intelligence had coded the place out...that café upon west avenue...and they had wanted somebody to go in and remind them of a few things...how they had coded various items out before memory-dumping themselves...e.g. ian watts as 'tar'....the MI6 crossword 'fiends' and sailor=tar.....veg-I-tar-ian.....go figure.
...to whit, I was to remember that ian watts and his mate....were supposed to pick up a large piece of chipboard, from THE LAUGHING SEAGULL....it was positioned at the back of the shop....to then call at my flat...take the living room window out....replace it with the chipboard and then disappear...to never come back....this is all 'masonic' you understand...the symbolism of the 'chip' board....CHP...Roberto cipolla's nickname had been 'chip' etc etc...."and the breaking in" replies BI ONLINE....exactly that....'break on through to the other side'...."cctv...windows"...crashing through my 'chipboard' window...a break-in would then ensue, at night - whilst the ill are in their 'demonic alters'..."goblin alters" etc etc...and so it is no joke, at all...see previous notes upon what bobby's mob had wanted to do to me..."saw off your legs"...oh and there is an inference - that in the event of me managing to escape and get out of the block...that I would then be bundled into a van and taken to Arundel castle - see previous notes upon 'all of that'.....go figure.
...and so what am I to do?...having pre-emptied the above situation...i.e. what is supposed to happen, tomorrow morning....well, I could try telling ian watts and his mate that CHP had promised that the window would be replaced within a morning....but that will mean....they will simply get onto their phones and then tell me that CHP has told them to put the chipboard up, instead....go figure.
my only hope, lies in the fact that Andrew constable had been running ian watts and his mate...and that now they know he is dead...(the US navy seals had 'got him' in the jungle - 'eaten alive' before being burned to ashes so that none of the ill could 'worship his skull' - see previous notes upon jade laing etc etc)...that they will now give it all up, as a lost cause...."their hitler is dead" replies MI5 ONLINE...yes, it is that sort of thing, isn't it?
naval intelligence had coded the above out...the reversal of the U and A..."looking for a man in chinos?"...not quite....looking for 'the man from del monte' as lisa was to laugh 'in the jungle' at the prague Rothschild's HQ...and she used to speak Spanish with him...none of the rest of the team, knew which particular Spanish-speaking country, he had come from....but US intelligence were to figure...south America....toddy was to laugh "cuba"...who knows, eh?
anywhere, I knew where to find him...or let us say, one of his network...outside of the following restaurant upon pier avenue....see below:
and it was the hat...not the 'chinos'...that had been his hallmark, let us say:
and what else?...well, we're back to 'the garden of eden' references...see below:
and that reisling....rimington could remember the dreadful 'sauce' of that 'pot-roast' in the jungle....go figure:
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