and what else?...well, yes - dazzlenation...that member of the NSA (shanghai 2003) had looked rather like 'that' (red dress, dyed blonde hair)....LOL...go figure:
anyway, in short - dazzlenation...'the cult of the mother goddess' had been all about an attempted 'hack' by Inga and her ingabot...accompanied by Oscar and his 'noise machine' sophie wyss in-the-summer-house....and in relation to a certain intended victim...who turns out to been part of the NSA network....oh I can remember calling a taxi for her...because she had had to get out of the 'radar' as quickly as possible - let us say, once they had got started in that summer house...in order to 'stay safe'...and yes, she could 'hear' Inga talking to her ingabot about a 'clam'...oh and regarding your polish intelligence inquiry, BI and yes - there had been one, so many years ago now..."what had Inga been up to?" replies BI online...something around control of the water supply?...."in relation to ingabot's bladder"....LOL...well, that is what I had told her NSA network housemate....that it would be something like that...from the micro to the macro....additionally, polish intelligence appear to be saying that the simplest 'non-computerised' system, appears to work better than etc etc...one that can be hacked, for example...see previous post....go figure:
"Re: the last post, the article mentions that some places use clams to test the toxicity of the water. It’s like that in Warsaw- we get our water from the river, and the main water pump has 8 clams that have triggers attached to their shells. If the water gets too toxic, they close, and the triggers shut off the city water supply automatically.
The clams are just better at measuring the water quality than any man-made sensors. God Bless Our Troops They hot glued a spring to a clam and gave it full control over the water supply as they should"
oh and there's more to tell...gill had got the wrong end of the stick about that house-mate....and so having figured that she was part of Obama's former NSA network etc etc...as it goes, eh?
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