DOWN ON MY KNEES.......
(begun Tuesday 27th January at 11.05am.....)
You guys certainly took your time...*miffed....
How long did it take for a Good cop with any clout at all to figure out what's going on down here in the birthplace of the Information Theft Project?
You were cheering for the other Team until quite recently, so tell us what changed your mind at last? *curious.... I'm fairly tired of carrying the can for your lack of comprehension skills.... Did I EVER pretend I could string together a coherent sentence?
Seriously, did I? Though my memory is in shreds, I believe I've been upfront about my shocking lack of communication skills from the very beginning.....*squints...
If the Pervert and his Mentor claim to understand Tardish, what's your excuse? *blinks... You've bought every lie the Courageous Pair have fed you with unquestioning glee...
Why stop now and wonder about the veracity of their particular brand of bullshit? Follow the bouncing ball if it's easier, or read my wrinkled lips..... It's too late! Got that?
You will have to ignore my snippy tone today...*sighs... It's fairly warm both out and in and our aircon unit is at the workshop...(as if we ever had such a thing)..*cackles..
So basically I'm hot, and totally bored with my needy and insecure Network Admin and his constant craving for reassurance.... Why is it that Perverts and abusers need to be patted and told they're marvellous when clearly they're ill and should be quarantined in a 10ft x 10ft barred cell? *lawls..
Nothing you can do then is there...*shrugs... They're heavily protected right at the top, and you don't have access to the stolen millions they use to grease the right palms...
Besides, when you finally lay down to sleep at night, you find it easy to shrug off one old bitch getting slammed repeatedly, cos lets face it, since way back and the 'shrooms' incident, you made up your mind I was bad to the bone....*collapses laughing... You never ever questioned your judgement back then?
Man that gives the so-called generation gap a whole new take does it not? *grins....
Blethering on about right and wrong is a total waste of time... If you don't get it now, you're just never gonna get it at all...*shrugs...
Anyways, you sleep like a baby while selectively ignoring the injustices this Crooked bunch have committed since 2004 ja?
Hell, it's just an old toad ranting on endlessly about a vendetta she deserves? *chokes..
If this is how you're still thinking, then either my Master is a quicker editor than I thought, or you have totally lost your marbles.... *shrieks...
What is it that has enraged the Rabid Chicken to such an extent that he literally throws the Book of Chaos at us?
Has he been told that interest has finally been sparked in International quarters and that there is some poking about going on that displeases both him and his Master? (and by proxy Koobair the Squat)... Has someone asked to see records that the Master knows he deleted yonks ago?
Are questions finally being asked about his access to prison, hospital and bank records? *laughing.... Something has most certainly upset the petulant brat and fingers crossed it was something I said....*beams..
There is after all, nothing wrong with our TV or the fan that he blocked again this morning... In fact, as you well know, there is nothing wrong with ANY of our electrical assets apart from the attention paid to them by our very own grubby-handed Abuser...*grins..
Colin Balliram and his Pooper-Scooper, along with their Mentor and Protector on the Hill, ARE the personification of the Information Theft Project. You need to look no further than this trio of outwardly amiable grinning goons to know what is coming your way soon...
Sure they have skills.... A specialist Cracker, a silver-tongued used-car salesperson and a basic good policework fundi (as well he should be, as this particular Rotten Apple didn't fall far from the tree..) *winks...
Put them all together and what do you get? A good many innocent people knocked about relentlessly for the sheer sport of it hey Bali? *looks at that little piece of shit Penny....
I bet they all bought it when she said she felt bad for Penny, but that as the kids were involved Penny's treatment was understandable? Jesus, Joseph and Mary! I'm right again!!! *screams with laughter.... If she were to be paid for every lie you've bought, she would be SA's wealthiest Sweeper by far...*winks..
So whilst they determinedly insist that this is merely a personal vendetta involving Pigboy and myself, I as strongly argue that is utter bullshit.
You forget Basil, Sue the Book and Penny? You forget the toddlers over at the mini base station that is St Theresa's convent? The elderly Sisters now subjected to this raving psychopath's whims of how much EMF he will activate at any given time?
Having just read an article in the February issue of Popular Mechanics called "who's tracking you", I guess I was correct about young 'Brian' having activated his cellphone as I spoke to my Good Neighbour over the wall a few days ago... Bingo!
The four vagrants camping out in the little clubhouse up by the tennis court are OWNED by the Rotten Apples, Brian included...
What is Sean Findlay and Peter Williams involvement in all this? One in Security and the other in Surveillance FFS! Is it the former's alliance with Barnabas Mistress that makes me uneasy? That whatever it is that good old Sean busys (sp)himself with up at No. 738 Jan Smuts Highway, ain't necessarily for the good of the Masses, but more for the good of Earl Michael Barnabas and his ladder leading to Government officials.... *waves to Rene....
You had no idea? Naa, I think you were filled in way back when you were persuaded to come on home and get heavily involved in the Project for lucrative rewards....*grins...
You go to the hacking classes run by my Massa?
I can't imagine Chuck the Large being keen on wielding a mouse, but if your youngster's ferretting skills are anything to go by, I'd say you'd do OK in the hacking department....*beams..
He was s'posed to take just the camera and when he went freelance sometime later and got caught you were furious? *falls over.... Double standards have a habit of coming back to bite you hey?
It's no good wasting your rage on me either, as there's pretty much nothing left to whip....*snorts.
Impossible as the task may seem, I just hope that somewhere out there (singing) are those even smarter than my JackHunter and his Protector... Those that are even now making their own quiet enquiries and ignoring the shining bottles of snake-oil held out to them along the way.....
Later
So what delights can I promise you are headed your way? As it stands, we now have an unwatchable TV, a dodgy PC, untrustworthy phones and a power supply run by an unqualified lout... (alas my broken twin-tub can't be laid at the Pervert's door, much as I would like to...)*grins...
Not bad for a few day's concentrated rage o Master Mine... I guess that criminals all over the country are beating a path to your door to hire your particular skills? *beams at the Idiot...
Peace julle...
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Tuesday 27th January 2009 at 2.36pm.
