....and what' new this thursday evening, dazzlenation?...well, something of an answer - regarding what 'red jester' had been up to...and yes, this has to be cryptic...."magic and phonics"?...lol...remember the NSA 'senior teacher' at shanghai-jiao-tong-university-shanghai?....hmmm....well, i had been supposed to be teaching literature...."but had thrown away the book" replies BI online...although, having been asked by a certain student for something that they could all read...i set a piece of homework...to find 'the nightingale and the rose' by oscar wilde, upon the internet and to read it for the next class...as i was to explain to the senior teacher, who had licked his 'lead pencil' let us say and then told me "they'll need a voice print"...the tale seemed somehow appropriate for Phd students....hmmm....and having just read it again....well, you know what i'm saying....lol..."the luminous procuress"...yes, that sort of thing...anyway, we've got the whole lot, here....MKultra...remote-viewing....OBEs....NDEs....remember gill' 'rosary ring' etc etc...including a sidelong glance at CF and that...."bleed you dry cult"....exactly that....go figure:

Short Stories: The Nightingale and the Rose by Oscar Wilde (eastoftheweb.com)

thumbnail_Kaysha_Siemens_The_Nightingale_and_the_Rose_l1op5w (613×1280) (artworkarchive.com)

Dazzlenation (tumblr.com)

oh and there is a 'mr blunden' reference, here:

The Amazing Mr. Blunden - Wikipedia

"We three kings of Orient are"...hmmm....remember that insane encounter with the british princes, in that forest behind the castle....cagnes sur mer etc etc....toddy, amadeus and the prince of monaco, had found them all...about to set light to their bonfire.....which had comprised of tomlinson as the 'norwegian christmas tree' and hughes as the 'military fairy' on top of it..."i'll do it! i love him!" she had said....before being doused with petrol etc etc....anyway, the prince of monaco was to break the circuit, let us say...take her by the wrist and pull her off of tomlinson....i then made her take the sodden garments off and gave her etc etc...whilst hoping that no spark from a tinder box would etc etc as we walked back through the forest:

"just tell them skull 'n' bones, honey" as mcdonald was to say to me, dryly - whilst in the teacher's lab at said university....i.e. if buller's mob ever bothered me again: