Sunday 25 November 2018

...and what was this sunday morning, all about then?...well, first up - younger and his pal, who used to be head of 'porn'...and yes, younger was something of a voyeur....ask CF about 'that one' regarding his sex-tape produced by marr et al....anyway, his pal - was to show his face....in a scarlett pink top....in one of the back windows of Travelodge, this morning....closely followed up by a man-in-a-car on pier avenue....who looked rather like younger-in-profile....a white car that younger had once used....anyway, this is all about the 'harry trotter' rather than the 'harry potter' cult at MI6....in brief, what buller's cult had become....see previous notes upon my father talking about how the 'trotter' series was far more like it etc etc....circa 2004....'sleaze'....in every sense of the word.

...and there's more....and this is all about what I was sent, the other day...but decided not to talk about until I had further information....and having had further information...I can now begin to piece together, what this whole clump has been about...in short, 'arson'....see previous notes upon marr's gang (working hand-in-hand with younger)...meeting at that robin hood pub in Clacton...regarding a 'substitution-on-the-system'....you see, they had wanted to 'get past' that 'burn down belle court' number (too well, protected nowadays for them to do so) in order to incinerate more important buildings, in their sights - let us say....and yes, dear reader...this is all about 'talking heads' and 'burning down the house' again...anyway, marr and platell were to stage a 'mock-up' of the whole event....and I have the cctv back on 'that one'....night-time...the police turned up too late....the last person in the building....which had looked like a bit like a 'ranch' I might add....a wooden house with silhouetted trees, around it....the last person had been younger....off his head...yelling his head off...."violent" replies MI5 ONLINE....yes, he appeared to think that he was the villain in some horror movie...a stack of offensive weapons etc etc....

and so what was the above, all about?...well, caroline could remember.....oh and marr had also left a 'reminder' upon the timer system...he had got a bunch of slaves together...to chant, as a chorus....whilst he intoned the bass-line...."old farmer dee" in a very croaky baritone voice....in short, 'old macdonald had a farm'....see previous notes upon that miniature toy farm set....and "the hen is on the wagon" etc etc....in short, caroline and her friends had been invited to molly Richardson's...to join Andrew's gang....at first, they were reluctant....because the gang were just 'babies'...caroline and her friends were all about 3 years older....however, after little colin had set fire to the farmhouse....and toddy had taken charge..."if that happens then we send in the fire engine...(siren sound)....ding dong" etc etc....but then the fire-cracker, that Andrew had stuffed into the toy farm, went off...the room filled with smoke....gill grabbed my hand "and the dish ran off with the spoon" and we made a swift exit....go figure.

caroline then decided that being part of Andrew's gang was more 'fun' than she had imagined it would be...and they were allowed to play with her older friends, at lunch-time....see previous notes upon all saint's school, Blackheath - late 60s...and being allowed to play on the heath at lunchtime....caroline then played a bit too 'rough' with little colin and got severely told off, by the dinnerlady in charge...'night-time games' you understand....and that also brings up the 'boston T party' program....T for torture, you understand....caroline had been trained in 'that sort of thing' - young...hmmm....the surname 'younger'....this is all a bit 'peter pan' isn't it?....anyway, photos from this morning....go figure:

 
first up....a new M&S assistant was to give me a shiny new 10p coin, as change....even though I was only owed 5p in change..."don't tell" she whispered...pretending that she had made a mistake which she had not...she had had it in her hand, all the time...she had not taken it from the till....and so I was to remark upon it...seeing as when I go to Sainsbury's....all I get is 'old coppers' as change....I haven't seen a 10p for so long, now...can't remember the last time that I had one, in my purse....how odd:


 
next up...that white car:

 
oh and one of younger's who had liked to dress up as a policeman, now and then:


and then there's this....marr had chosen it to represent/encode his 'arson' program, in some way....go figure:


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