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PostSubject: Bad Brains - The Regulator   Tue Dec 11, 2012 1:32 pm

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"All the Strangers/Nightmares came today,look as though they're here to stay."-David Bowie,"Oh You Pretty Things"





I call them "My Pretty Things",them not knowing they work for dark angels and are here to assassinate me through their own incompetence.I left this life behind years ago,the amphetamine and escorts,both of which were on the menu early this morning.
I just wanted a pack of cigarettes.Instead,I was introduced to a an aspiring candidate connected to dopamine aggravators,small arms and low level prostitution I went on deliveries as he sized me up,from drug peddling,to easy to moderate "Hit Jobs" on those "they justify to die".Hmmmm,you don't even know my last name.
He likes my style,I had'nt slept in 30 hours and had me licking three drops of speed off a set of keys,probably know more than .2 grammes.
I thought he was a corrupt detective.Maybe the people he displayed me too are those that need to know my identity.I've seen too much already,heard to much already....Still,most in this town would lick his boots to know him,for me,the threat level has gone up.They could'nt fuck with me using the system,now,it's a direct approach.
I'm more than wary..... cat



It was clean,come on in seven minutes after swallowing it.I don't eat often and thinner than ever been,which is good,bloated I was from home comforts.Domestic sex,adequate but non-passionate oral,soul destroying in the end.
I'm meeting women,that want to eat me,they find I've been celibate since the seperation a little tempting.I have one more week,for the third test on HIV,HEP C and B,Clamydia urinal test,but the same result is expected,clean.And shall stay that way.
That was out of respect for women,after my short stay in Gaol/The place is a cesspit of disease and base intentions.
Bisexualism is a very real advantage at the moment,but the poor fuckers are desperate,the homosexual population exploded,out of neccessity than desire,due to the attitudes of the sexes,a little class,goes along way in this town,intelligence,as it seems,is in high demand.The cultured and criminal,those of artistic pursuasion and share appreciation for the eccentric,find me to their taste.But these tough lads,who did time,I stir up,their imprisoned passions,coupled with speed,I can smell their semen,I can see what they're thinking,that'd I be accomodating in a submissive feminine role,hot and passionate,but willing to take their abuse as they deal with their turmoil of the realization,they might be homosexual and more comfortable being so.But the wolves are indeed closing in,I'm just making it look blissfully unaware,as I assess the soul kharma and take the route of those,willing to trade their profiatble aspects of kharma to me,for forgiveness in next lifes soul contract.
...I like to play the game at the highest rung,make the rich and powerful owe me.Soul contracts and cash settlements,are only viable,unless we fall into a blackhole by mid December.
My only pay-off for materializing at this density of reality,subjected with many laws not applicable at others,especially quantum enclaves,is to be born with exceptional healing qualities and luciferic smashingly hot looks.But did dip out at a nine inch cock,which troubled me from the age of seven,the years I masturbated more than ever,knowing I had toi wait another seven years for a fuck,when it was acceptable,advanced,yes I was,but had my fun with the girls at that age,touch and feel my erect one,yeah...tongue kissing,rubbing/petting,German Austrian girlfriends,Geraldine Partell,whom I kissed everyday after school.But loving Kerriane Burgess at the same time,spoiling it,by trying to suck her tits,yes,serpentine and reptilian she looked.Beautiful blonde.My first kiss she was.
But Michelle Love for the filthy fun,the average strawberry blonde,knew what to do back then....the swinging seventies,we watched our parents and test drove what we learnt the next day.Giving head through the material,I remembered dry coming,everyday with her,she'd feel me pulsate away.

...I'm riding with Satan and know my times up.I'll take a little fun and go out with hopefully a merciful bang to the back of the head.Fuck a few whores,take some drugs and make them think,I'm out to lunch.




You know...a patsy,take the fall sort of thing,two year good behaviour bond,once crossed,gaol time,take everything you got.Evil.Co-incidence,I'm afraid not,nothing is in this town.They want power these cops,over you,before they cut you in,I'd rather a tribute and pay-off,for their misdeeds and mis-use of power.
I don't cut deals,they can with me,make an offer...and I don't care about fucking procedure. cat







You tell me what to say and when to say it. you tell me what to do and how to do it. And if I ask you why, yoou'll arrest me. And if I call you lie, you'll detest me. You control what I'll be, you control who I see. And if I let you you'll control me. You're the man who owns all the keys to the stores. You're the man who always wants so much more. You're the regulator.

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PostSubject: Re: Squatting Out   Tue Dec 11, 2012 1:49 pm

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She's reclined in my chair,sunken deep in the cushions,her slender serpentine body,hard not to appeal to the base,but she's just a tragic child of a woman and to take advantage would not only be unrewarding,but detrimental to her mind and developement,

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...We're standing not 18 inches apart,I look into her apologetic eyes and gaze at my little serpent eyed friends forehead,taken,"You know,you got two distinct bumps on your forehead?",she shot back happily,"Yeah,I know,I call them my devil horns","Do you know how many traits you share with the Reptilians?","I got a tail-bone too...",I erupted into whoops and screams of joy,"Really!!!!!!!!!!!Let me see it!",she's right there with her boyfriend,'It's right down in my bum",I screamed at her,
...nicely,in a super excited encouraged way,like I don't give a fuck she's a young woman,I wanted the proof,instantly she dropped to her knees,exquisite white cheeks spread open,a third of the way,she uses her finger and lifts up a tail flap,a real tail,the real thing,"Show me your fingers...",slightly higher webbing,slender and not claw-like,
beautiful creature she is and nothing like her five other siblings,all of whom were adopted out.



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PostSubject: Re: Squatting Out   Thu Dec 20, 2012 5:41 am

....took a bit of thought,but due to the enviornment being close to a water body and unsealed,the flies and mosquitoes eat you alive.I kept this old fan,it's made of bakelite,powerful motor,we even took it to Lord Howe Island,in the family for 45 years,I'm 43...it has no cowling,or rotation on it,but the vortex of cold air it blows is cyclonic.The flies can't land on you,they crawl,until you scare them aqnd hit the table and like a twig in a torrential flood,when they hop and take off to fly,they are swept away,by the prevailing mini tornado...laugh my arse off,the mozzies,have no hope at all..Setting three the fan is on,like an old gearbox,it only has three gears.



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PostSubject: Re: Squatting Out   Thu Dec 20, 2012 5:45 am

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....took a bit of thought,but due to the enviornment being close to a water body and unsealed,the flies and mosquitoes eat you alive.I kept this old fan,it's made of bakelite,powerful motor,we even took it to Lord Howe Island,in the family for 45 years,I'm 43...it has no cowling,or rotation on it,but the vortex of cold air it blows is cyclonic.The flies can't land on you,they crawl,until you scare them aqnd hit the table and like a twig in a torrential flood,when they hop and take off to fly,they are swept away,by the prevailing mini tornado...laugh my arse off,the mozzies,have no hope at all..Setting three the fan is on,like an old gearbox,it only has three gears.




and yes,the bong and Netherlands green is out of the way...not completely lost.But the toilet overflows,but found another in the same complex,just need the shower fixed and hot water hooked up.Found the system....but want a bigger one.Looking good I hope.


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PostSubject: Re: Squatting Out   Tue Jan 01, 2013 4:58 am

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She's reclined in my chair,sunken deep in the cushions,her slender serpentine body,hard not to appeal to the base,but she's just a tragic child of a woman and to take advantage would not only be unrewarding,but detrimental to her mind and developement,

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...We're standing not 18 inches apart,I look into her apologetic eyes and gaze at my little serpent eyed friends forehead,taken,"You know,you got two distinct bumps on your forehead?",she shot back happily,"Yeah,I know,I call them my devil horns","Do you know how many traits you share with the Reptilians?","I got a tail-bone too...",I erupted into whoops and screams of joy,"Really!!!!!!!!!!!Let me see it!",she's right there with her boyfriend,'It's right down in my bum",I screamed at her,
...nicely,in a super excited encouraged way,like I don't give a fuck she's a young woman,I wanted the proof,instantly she dropped to her knees,exquisite white cheeks spread open,a third of the way,she uses her finger and lifts up a tail flap,a real tail,the real thing,"Show me your fingers...",slightly higher webbing,slender and not claw-like,
beautiful creature she is and nothing like her five other siblings,all of whom were adopted out.





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PostSubject: Re: Squatting Out   Mon Jul 01, 2013 9:09 pm

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I'm rather miffed,rather cross indeed,when one sits back and really put this event under the microscope.Like,now not only humiliated by removal from the family and have rumours and lies,perjured statements about yourself passed as fact.

Now think,how I had to live back then.

With a fat,I suspect,closet homo of the right winger kind,listened to Allan Jones and those crummy songs,singing them,while make me feel like half caste scum,his boy Friday,and fantasise that hideous hidden desires in those eyes.

I knew he was lonely,but not that lonely,there was 40 copies of the same Jehovah Witness bible





you know,the one with pretty pictures,but containing unlikely scenarios,of lions,laying in gardens of flora,buttleflies floating,with bambi the deer,grazing next to the lion.....unscathed,not a scratch,it should've looked like road kill.Not to mention the leopards and lions then turning on the children snacking on their heads,cause they offer less resistance and much more supple in texture,not stringey adult males,who get caught between the teeth,children is butter flesh,they could suck it clean off.

No,in the real world we'd have mayhem,it's why their endangered species in the first place,we shot all the fuckers,to make cities.Slaves are expensive and mountain lions like the unarmed slaves who coward at the furry Gods,knowing they could be Arena fodder,if they upset what-ever
tyrant leader indulged in back then.Sadism for entertainment,same treatment I get today,except the Franciscans burnt me as a witch last time
I would'nt bow and accept the length of the reigning psychopath priest,in
exchange for pardon.Today,the Freeemasons and the Cops,bend me over with more conventional ways,heart attack,liver and kidney failure,or just plain insanity.The answer is obvious,look at this madhouse of a thread.

Mad pig Twisted Evil Cthulhu






No,really,the Jehovah Witness God scenario,was way off,after Russel Taze,an unpopular Freemason,twice predicted the end of the world....they left him swinging by the neck from a tree after the second failed prophecy of the usual "End Of The World Scenario",sold their farms for a pittance,the party faithful,short story,hung him dead,but their bible of happy lions and bambi lives on.

And won't accept blood transfusions.And yet pay 10% of wage and still ostracise you for friends and family that have values regarded as satan.
No wonder.....No.I was going to comment on the sexual curiosity of the children,but maybe that stemmed from the mild mannered father into hentai incest porn,making this so called omnipotent God wasn't as devastating if you have a wank after all,sick dad though.But at least they could be teenagers now and not spoantaneous combust if they relieve themselves,hopefully without that sick dad,true story.

Just a few of the stories that broke my brain and made me insane,like you coppers.Not just your very well executed attempt to assassinate me with the prison system being a wardens son,yet,I should've went to the psycheward under section 32 that you never considered.

I had to live in that filthy asbestos ridden site at Beeton Parade,with over-flowing sewerage,do you know what happened,I had genital warts growing out of my feet,over a hundred of them on both feet.

Some dirty infected penis was growing on my feet,microscopic penises everywhere.My right calf muscle split in two from jumping over a defect in the concrete.

On my feet.....Phallic growths,sweating and breaking to the surface,on my feet.I couldn't walk in March to April and you know that,along with Ingram slamming me good,he did hurt Cassie with me,I wasn't aware or proud of it,so don't think I'm sick.She knows I wouldn't,hurt me that night she thought I'd be threatening to her by my unregoed wagon.Just not aware how I move sometimes,fast,when alert.Wrote her a love letter to say sorry,probably did witchcraft and put it in the Freezer,it's not Eastern Star,just European urban myths for hopefuls,but untalented.

On my feet

Cocks,pricks,little boys...penises,growing out of my feet.

I want to kill you. Cthulhu

Doctor Norris froze them off....I have huge craters in my feet.

There's a few small scrotums left,but five months of agony and sweating itching feet.I want to kill you but you're laughing.

I'm at the end of the line,please,just pay me.

It's worth it,on a karmic level...Please help...soul black brain breaking moments.

Little penises on my feet. thumbsdown

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