Sunday, August 18, 2013

Stubborn as a mule..
(begun Sunday 18th August at 4.45am..)


Those bullies out there who've been caught and have made the headlines could learn a thing or two from our Agent Balliram... Of course, once they're recruited to the Data Collector's Army they'll be able to indulge their vicious habits to the hilt, without fear of repurcussion..
Article upon article on the steps to take if you or your child are being bullied, and how to deal with it, and yet none of them go so far as to reassure the reader that chances are in a few years time, they'll be bullying suckers out there themselves...

In the early years, when Missus B.Snr. would waken crying in the night with the agonising pain to her wrists, and our Balliram would watch me writhing in pain, begging for it to end, I used to speculate whether he himself had been taunted as a child, for his vicious and sadistic malice was palpable during those nocturnal assaults, and it hasn't changed over the last nine years...
If I remember correctly, in the end I'd decided that as opposed to being the victim of bullying, he'd had a cherished and spoiled upbringing, and that his cruelty was simply an innate part of his character...
A trait that had delighted both his original Mentor, the Druglord, Earl Michael Barnabas, and the Telkom Strategist, Jannie van Zyl, to the point where he became the first official Area Controller for Sutcliffe's Smart City /PRISM surveillance project...

Handed control over this section of the powerlines in Harris Crescent, along with the freedom to experiment on the occupants at No's. 4, 5, 8 and 17 to his heart's content, using Sentech's bouquet of lesser-known wireless frequencies.. Have things changed for the better since then?  Hell no.
His reach will have increased mightily, and he now has the ability to bounce across the airwaves/powerlines much further afield, to assault unsuspecting victims who have no voice to speak out of the agonies they suffer...  Since he was permitted, due to his 'expertise', to jump the fence and join the White Hats, he's been encouraged to designate the assaults on this bunch of Labrats to his recruits and graduates, successfully muddying the waters to hide his personal culpability..

Despite all the careful cover, his gung-ho lack of self-control continues to let him down, though he'll never get more than a gentle tap on the wrist from his indulgent Handlers...
It's doubtful that my repeated howls of outrage to the effect that this dysfunctional Sicko was out there tutoring your precious children in the art of employing Petruccione/Sentech's computerised laser technology, had anything to do with the teaching duties eventually being handed over to Freddie the Accountant at No. 12, and Balliram being upgraded to work at the Wireless Station on Ridge Road...  A judicious move most certainly, but one that came way too late for many of the local recruits, as they're now tainted forever by the Pervert's cruel mindset...
The only reason this Unfortunate Sod is worth writing about, is to provide an example of what YOU can expect to be controlling YOUR suburb within the next few years...

The more cold-hearted and callous the Area Controller, the more they are prized by the PTB, for there will be the inevitable deaths and illnesses on each circuit, caused by the covert Data Collector's visitations across the powerlines, and they can't have a Controller who might collapse under the weight of their own guilt, now can they?   I'd suggest that our Agent Balliram has a flaw in his brain that allows him to brush aside the thought that he's in any way guilty of serious crimes, and that the entire operation is as far as he's concerned, all about self-indulgence and having fun....

I'll never forget how the charming young Professor Els had stood on my front lawn and had given a sort of amused laugh before admitting that several of the Lab students up at the UKZN wireless base station had complained of problems with their knees...
Even then, you could see his scepticism, and the fact that he'd totally bought into Stefanus Roux's assertion that the quantum laser surveillance technology was pefectly safe.. Bah!
A few years down the line, and what do we have?  Knee replacements have become as common-place as the removal of your tonsils or appendix, since the introduction of the Smart City technology in 2004/2005 here in the Zone and beyond, never mind the astonishing increase in cancers and diabetes which are all carefully laid at the door of anything but the unregulated wireless that now saturates the City and suburbs..

LATER at 5.55am

I'd like to ask my Excellent Neighbour whether she's encountered an increase in discomfort to her hands and wrists this past week or more?  Has godschild's scar from the angle-grinder incident been twinging more painfully than usual?  My Master and hers, saw fit to resurrect the Broken Hand frequency on several occasions lately, and I'd be curious to know whether it affected his graduate or her spouse as well?
Perfectly safe, Stefanus?   Tell that to the surgeons who are gleefully making a mint off of knee replacements and so-called carpal tunnel wrist problems...
The less excess body fat you carry, the less chance you have of succumbing to these devastating frequencies?  The ideal human frequency is apparently between 62 and 68 hertz, and you'll never achieve this as long as you're overweight, smoke, or use saccharine in any form?

Hocus, pocus, or has this anything to do with the startling weight losses apparent among so many of the more crooked players that people these pages?   Sutcliffe, van Zyl, and Balliram himself, just for starters?
The possibility that it's simply a matter of vanity that's led them all to cut back so drastically on their grub intake hasn't escaped me.. That they've come to realise that it's not just the stolen footage of their chosen targets that could be doing the rounds out there, but footage of themselves as well...
Have many of  the top players in this dastardly Operation figured out, that even as they spy on unsuspecting victims, someone out there has those invisible recording devices trained on them in turn?

A growing air of all-pervading mistrust and confusion, that will delight Jannie van Zyl's bosses no end, as they prepare the country and it's inhabitants for take-over by a single force...
It appears that Agent Vanessa Burger has finally woken to the platform her Umbilo Action Group Facebook page affords her,and I strongly recommend that if you haven't already Liked her page, you do so...
She is an intellectual who is on the Inside so to speak, and her updates are well worth reading...
IMHO, while the closure of her Action Group was a crying shame, she can do a great deal by continuing to tell it like it is on Facebook...

LATER at 8.20pm

I'd been shot down in flames some years ago when I'd dared post a comment on the mybroadband forum to the effect that the bigger dogs living the other side of the Playing field would howl in distress when the lights went on (later that would change of course to the airwaves being opened up).. Another assertion that, happily for those running the Smart City project, couldn't be proven...
Have any of you since come to see for yourselves how badly this wireless sorcery is affecting the neighbourhood canines?   Had you known in advance of the hell the surveillance technology was going to unleash on their sensitive hearing, would it have made any difference to the awe with which you regard this near-alien technology, or was it too late by then, and you'd been recruited, and had become addicted to spying on your neighbour's private lives, and to hell with your dogs?

I know that Balliram can control both of my small dogs behaviour to the nth degree, and have blogged as such more times than I care to remember, though nowadays it's more likely that he gets his kicks by encouraging his fellow agents to attack my dogs with specific wireless frequencies, rather than further dirty his already filthy hands...
Will Frankie Petruccione insist there's no lasting damage done to an animal physically, when it's driven into a petite mal seizure, or groans and whimpers in it's sleep, loudly enough to wake it's owner, as it's assailed not by wild doggy dreams, but by being hit by wireless frequencies just enough to cause that unnatural reaction?
Does Sr. Petruccione insist that turning your amiable and confident little animal into a terrified, cringing, tail-between-it's-legs cur in an instant, by the use of a wireless frequency, will not have a lasting effect on it's well-being?

Clearly his callous disregard for the foor-footed species is matched by his attitude towards his fellow-man.. Safe in the absolute knowledge that none of the tragic and devastating effects his 'perfectly safe' technology is having on the population can ever be proven, this killer scientific miracle is due to blanket the entire country in a few more years...
Does it not occur to you to wonder at the stalling tactics employed by both Government and the Muncipalities?  Nothing really positive must be seen to be achieved until the controlling surveillance technology is fully in place, so you can anticipate another decade of murder and mayhem, until that time finally arrives...
Do I hear any of you muttering about the Standard International guidelines for mast emissions being re-instated, or will you simply leave that to the sole MastFighter in the country?  I very much doubt the Smart City system could operate at anywhere near it's full potential, were those rules to be re-applied...
Peace..

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Sunday 18th August 2013 at 10.04am.