This is why those that have collaborated to our overthrow felt confident enough to guarantee know known failure in knowing what anyone anywhere would aspire/conspire to implement. They are awe dressed up and want at least a genuine nemeses to step up to the plate for them to play wit. They'll even give you starter weapons to generate your confidence racket. Tennis anyone, is their plea. I'm standing next to the mountain. I chop it down with the back of my hand. That's the won they can't finger out, the runs beneath their snot! In many places you can't even trust the fucking caves, rocks or trees. XClose e-mono e-mono in print or down whisper with no lip reveal in Ssss tone, not good for digitizing and pantomiming.
Everybody knew we are under equipped for a physical confrontation in weaponry assault and our few venues are redress and vote the mother fuckers out. No more pro's, grass constitutionalist platform only. And those can be shut down by recall! When the sky say's no other choice there are 80 million set fore a recollection of our family values. Keep'em oiled, polished and the scopes gamma and polarized. At ease...
Yeah, many of you have never heard of, yet alone would ever imagine, exact removal. A sound reversal program that removes (once you find the correct background source media file) any background noise from any and all devices in any broadcast, recording, live. Every conceivable sound from every conceivable device can be extracted from any recording broadcast, live. Even camel farts! The elite really know their shit, and, yours too! Trust you! 10.5 hours to start plus 3 now equals 6.5 after 3 hours. Are you sure?
You'd be wise to keep this equation fore root. These latest technologies are equal to the young and eager minds, both in greed's contempt and insolence. Smiles do not build a trust you'd want if you were old. It's too late to build trust to posses and trinket worth embracing. But evil denies always, it's intent. It unjust wants, to be-long. The isolating murderers, of GOOD. When kindness becomes the weakness. Then they bleed them and they die...
Look at awe those spoils. But nothing to clear a soul of being a deceiver to the trusting. It never ends until the deceivers realize. The gig, is up. Then they grow a conscious. Towards being the victim-izers. The Predators. Those who plan to construe. Who they planned to depict you, as! Not Is. Always the plot. Never being human. And true...
My fellow scum. Even the earth will repell you. And, with my blessings. Mock me not! That it is so sad, that this, is true...
Now you know your worth.
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