Bingo! Now you know what I’m talking about! That’s the fat bastards kines who live and work in around that school and who have refused to help me, rendering my being beyond frustrated a little bit but really FED up at the stolen value of my darn hard work over eleven slong years. They are the same group who are putting up the android despite the lack-luster track record of his state.
These kines should learn how business is like marriage. And how could reptenance and forgiveness in marriage be possibile when one partner screws/mess around with the other partner (or partners, if in the case of polygamists, who indeed may intermarry/breed with their own kines)? There is no going back, after a divorce of faith, of being excommunicated, and/or without love.
So can you look into the future, when we will actually meet in person, huh? Hehehe! Not unless you are one of them who wants/is assigned to “dick with me”. In which case, I too refuse to keep my promises of helping you and your kines with nothing to my name. Perhaps it is karma and is meant to be — not ever getting the chance to start over, again.
Addendum: Notice, if you will, the numerical value for the “Mark of the Beast” in the header image of a WordPress.com theme: Dusk to Dawn. Dawn/Don could be Lucy/Lucifer, the “Biblical” lightbringer.
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