.....oh and then there's 'this', dazzlenation - on the timer system...to the lyrics "i've got soul but i'm not a soldier".....go figure:
and yes, i can remember now...that soft toy...something that whalley had had with her, at portishead house....something that rothschild 'mr edwards' had figured would be a sufficient 'mind control' trigger - to make me 'do the maths' for whalley.....lol....anyway, after 'falling out' - stenson 'n' whitty had then decided to re-group....in order to have 'yet another attempt', let us say....and yes, as i have already said about braindead robos...they never stop, until stopped - that is.....anybody else, would have stopped - voluntarily, a very long time ago....i.e. those with more than two working brain cells to rub together....more laughter...i mean to say, what can you do but laugh - given my situation....and that is because it is all so alarmingly pathetic...as it goes, eh?
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