....and what's new this tuesday morning, dazzlenation?...and after cycling back from that dental surgery upon vista road - towards the seaside, as 'crappy' had thought i would do....lol...'on the rocks' with a rather 'crabby' looking sky, let us say.....go figure:
anyway, i think that we know 'why' now - dazzlenation...a bit of a 'miri' moore 'big top' in-tent number:
and in retrospect, it is all quite disgusting to me....look at all of the trouble that the sick 'n' the stupid had gone to...in order to pretend that i hadn't been the 'top mathematician'....whilst attempting to enslave me again....those diseased dead-brain animals...hellbent on continuing their paedo-cannibal cult of class A drug addicts....look at how they swarmed around me....a plague of parasitical, verminous etc etc...i have *no words*....and yes, 'crappy' had programmed that 'tender' dental surgeon to gas me and then chip me, with their latest etc etc...so that the sick 'n' the stupid could then 'play games' with me, whilst cycling to the seafront...."you don't want to kill her!" crappy was to inform prince phillip's 'royal marines'....in relation to a certain 'game'..."scare tactics" replies BI online - regarding the junctions - whilst i was supposed to be cycling from vista road, down to the sea front....do you now understand just how 'disgusting' all of these people - are, dazzlenation...and why there are now network control programs in place, let us say - to 'deal with' the lot of them...one tier, after another (regarding mark r's substitution system)....oh and remember the 'bunyrabit' line?....lol...stenson was the 'last one heard' upon that horrorshow, last night....and that is because the british army had dealt with him, some time ago, now....screamed his deadbrain lungs out...the 'screaming' is now upon that 'computer overflow' electronic tinnitus number - as brian may had known....and so in summary, at least one can trust the british army to do 'the right thing' in this country...if only one could trust 'royal services' to do the same...."just a bunch of dead-brain class A drug addicts"...i had feared as much...let's continue with 'knocking out the tiers' then, eh?...until we get to a 'decent' one that actually has those with 'working brains' within it...personally, i had been quietly horrified by that footage of prince andrew managing to get away with gambling the MOD's finances away....and then to cap it all...the reaction of his 'second-in-command'....after being told to 'deal drugs' for andrew...and to use the british military, in order to do so, to make up the deficit..."the man quietly agreed"...hmmm...shall we name him?...."better not - his chief of staff"....ah-ha...a bit of a 'norwegian intelligence' moment?...of course, they wouldn't be 'unhappy' about 'all of that' - what do they care etc etc....oh i see...once you could spot 'RU', you could then spot their former partner 'NO'....and so we're not back to japanese theatre, then?...more laughter........as it goes.
remember how the japanese-at-warwick had told me that 'noh' theatre had been spelt wrongly - phonetically, in the west....i.e. it was more like 'no' than 'noh':
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