.....and what else dazzlenation?...well, google is currently celebrating irene bernasconi....now, how that might fit in with your whole 'pauker' clump, i have no idea....maybe stenson might know?.....go figure:
Dazzlenation: Archive (tumblr.com)
Celebrating Irene Bernasconi (google.com)
hmmmm....my sixth sense is ticking me off to something here.....let me see...is this something about the prague rothschild who had claimed to have grown up in a chateau with a vineyard, upon the italian border to switzerland etc etc....what about the following, dazzlenation?
hmmm....and i sense that the following is something around your 'batman' pic, although i have no idea 'why' as yet....perhaps it is all a bit 'upsidedown'?
Hypercube, innovative building (Skolkovo, 2010)
oh wait a minute...i am sort of 'getting' this, now...a sort of walnut whip affair, dazzlenation?
now which simpsons' episode does the following remind you of?....lol:
anyway, i think that i 'know' what this is all about now....something around being in the same boat, as the prague rothschild....remember how his DTO team had hated him with a passion....despite him being a really nice man, to all intents and purposes....for example, he was not only charming and extremely gifted...but he was also running a disability lobby group, regarding the czech government...the first one of its kind, in the early days of the republic...he was deaf in one ear, campaigning for wheelchair ramps in order to gain access to civic buildings etc etc.....anyway - remember how the sick 'n' the stupid had recruited, from those around me and from an early age...."she must never know" as tomlinson was to repeatedly tell, anybody who got close to me, let us say...."you can make money out of her - a lot of money".....and over the years, the abuse grew.....extreme abuse of my person - mentally and physically.....i was the 'gifted one' who had the sight.....the one who had to be mercilessly bullied into the ground...made to feel like i was 'nothing' and that is because i not only had the 'sight'...."a gifted mathematician" replies BI online.....hmmm...to then overhear sophie fishwick talking with her friend (in that naval residential house - 1980)....about how you had to do that to 'one of them'....because if you didn't....they might become too powerful etc etc....they must never know etc etc....and so a collective mobbing/lynching process had begun young....i was to become more and more aware of it, over the years...as the ill cult movement gained momentum...the desire to make money out of the abuse of those like myself....the vitriol, the spite...the seething jealous rage.....they all clubbed together....and directed their....hmmmm...in the end, it was all about projection, wasn't it?...their own self-hatred....regarding their own failings etc etc....and yet, that didn't help, the situation - because knowing that somehow made it worse, in a way....anyway, the difference between myself and the prague rothschild was that...."you're rather like us - except that you don't have any money"....and so despite him laughing at me for not having any money - dazzlenation, i had met a 'good one'....not a 'mr burns', that is...but that didn't do him any good, in the end - did it?....the prague rothschild team clubbed together and then attempted to do a 'murder on the orient express' number upon him...he ended up in hospital with multiple stab wounds...and that was after he had done all he could to help them...particularly lisa....and therein lies the 'rub'....remember what lisa was to do to pat andrew, later on?....pat had done her best to rehabilitate lisa but she was simply too 'mad' by that point in time and so she then attempted to murder pat and nearly succeeded, i might add.....and so in brief - you end up not wanting to have anything to do with any of them because they are simply too 'damaged' and far too dangerous to go near, in the end...they simply see you as a target - to steal from, to abuse...to make money out of slavery etc etc...and to finally murder, in a jealous rage....go figure.
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