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MARK WAYNE MOHR
I
have some gripes and other stuff to get off of my freaking dam chest,
but then, WEIN?
Yesterday
was extremely quiet; an outlandishly infrequent occasion for me, over
the past two or three emmereffing years or so, my BRAHHH!!!
My
first gripe, and pet peeve, to put it about as politely, and
non-naughty, as a thousand dam Tommy Rowe's ever could do, without
the jam or the jelly, from 1969, and all things that creepeth and
crawleth; is about my residence and the preferential illegal
treatment that some residents here have over others, such as myself.
Hey Public Housing Authority of Fort Pierce, Florida, USA, Planet
Earth; how come I cannot conveniently go back home and slowly move
and find a new place to live and as long as I pay my rent on this
apartment, keep my stuff ''stored''? Regulations, says Mizz Debra
Marotto! OK, fine; then how come James from across the hallway to me,
has been doing just exactly that same thing for three years, ''using
that apartment for storage'', quoting exactly, the words of my
resident manager, Mizz DM? IS THIS ONE BIT FAIR, MIZZ ATTORNEY
GENERAL BONDI, GOVERNOR RICK SCOTT, AND PH AUTHORITIES?????? Sounds
like illegal preferential treatment to me, American Civil Liberties
Union (ACLU)!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
BOY
DO I JUST LOVE
THE WAY MY LIFE IS 100 PERCENT OPPOSITE OF MARVELOUS MISTER TRUMP'S
LIFE. HOPEFULLY, ANYONE READING THIS, UNDERSTANDS BASIC
FACETIOUSNESS!
Now,
let me talk a moment about the wonderful Mister Trump, speaking of
facetious behavior and speech. As I said, he will make this country
strong again; I have no doubt in my mind. You can't buy off a dude
that has more money than the Almighty a dozen times over, literally.
Still, there is always the 'ass' word; even though people in this
generation, have forgotten all about this particular quick changing
form of government. Then there is one other cool little item that
needs to be seen in fuller light. The great man has an affinity of
judging the 99% as 'winners' if we examine his motisoperandi in a
more politely inverted view. IE, he actually discusses the one
percent. Still, how much longer can this great almighty god in human
flesh live amongst us as DJT? 20, 30, maybe even 40 more productive
years at absolute max??????? Then what? Would it not be fair or
correct to say one day, he will LOSE everything? I mean, you cannot
take anything with you, and I assure you that he has no secret hidden
powers socked away from the rest of us mere mortals. Looking at
reality head on and totally fair and square; a
time WILL COME,
when judged by the man's own strict and quite unalterable standards;
by his own austere and absolutely rigid definitions; he must become
the one thing that he must dread to a proportion that even my hated
of the prick cannot reach the darkest pits of; and that is, ''a
loser''!!!!!!!!!!
Now take a total dick bag shit head nobody such as myself. I on the
other hand CAN NEVER LOSE what I was never permitted to have. Whether
I perish from this Earth today as mortal man Mark Wayne Mohr, or
perish at the age of well past one hundred years; I won't ever lose.
I cannot lose what I never had. Then the democratic party needs to
see one other powerful item as this race moves forward, as a child
can see that he already foresaw his main completion and has this all
planned out years ago and is why the Hillary E-Mail scandal is here
and many other things will yet go down that none of you know about
yet. There was a day in early summer time of 2009 if my memory is at
all in tact; when his buddy Ann King was comped with a lovely room,
and she took me down there to his hotel in Atlantic City, the great
1984 built and first built hotel of his gambling-chain there; and
also Dawn and Leticia Tilley came along. When the hotel casino
security system observed Leticia, everybody went crazy, and not just
because a minor was standing around a gaming establishment, but
because of the incredible resemblance to her distant cousin, Mariah
Carey. Within 40 minutes, he was on his souped up high speed special
whirlybird, and flew there from Manhattan, after being e-mailed a
copy of the surveillance system photos. The man was crapping in his
drawers and wouldn't land the helicopter on his own roof below the
room that he had comped Ann with and that I was in at the time. I
later learned through Ann king, that he for a short time, was trying
to figure out what he might do if his wildest suspicions about me
were correct. He actually believed that I somehow transported myself
physically, no I-Ching bullshit, but real physical time travel; to
the year 1986, and brought he up to 2009 and along with us that day.
If I believed something that ridiculous, or even people who make
documentaries on the great CABLE SCIENCE CHANNEL, such as Professor
Michio Kaku of NYU, make these claims or even took it seriously for a
minute; what chance would we ever have in political arena's. If a
major war happens, would we be allowed to be in charge, you know, us
whackadoodle nut job cases? You can argue that he was just teasing
his pal Ann King, or always used to tease him about ripping off his
hair-rug in front of a crowd; or you can doubt my sincerity, or even
Ann's, should you like. Still, I believe that shit can always be
checked out by our marvelous intelligent agencies, and then the facts
can all be judged for themselves. Hey, maybe the country needs a
leader who would believe this about me, huh Congressman Andrews?
Remember me, the one who used to think he knew what life was all
about, back in 1980, from Robin Hill to Irenecaraville??????????? But
then, if Democrats ever fear any of this, they know I am here and not
planning on going anywhere. He may be totally innocent of hurting
Hillary and me and all the things I have laid claims to. The ADA up
in Camden, NJUSA knows how my mom and I told them all he was stalking
us with that big chopper, and we were called ''liars'' by ADA Dick
Wilson and ADA Donna Spinosi. Again, this is just for those who want
to fight back, and keep a level playing field, before this total
antichrist; who definitely KNOWS that time travel is real; as he
himself has done it 2000 years ago when he showed our SAR (LORD) up
on that large hill near Jerusalem, all the great kingdoms of the
world. It sure wasn't a vision from the year 31 AD, and had to be
more like 2000 AD or in that vicinity, if any real common sense would
insist to prevail here in the matter; takes over this planet, as was
predicted from millennia ago. And then there is my ten year blog,
kind people. What are the dam odds that all of this is here, and all
of these people are into all of this, and that things are now
perfectly unfolding in time, exactly as they are? Do you want me to
give you another big number, or can we all just agree that it is a
large mother freaking one, and let it go at that?
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and gentlemen!
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I
don't need the great folks of Sesame Street to tell you all how much
I love that great number five. God Almighty's two faves are (7) and
(12). She rested on the seventh day after six days of programming
this wild gamogram-simulation, and went to HER upline world
equivalent of our downline Atlantic City, New Jersey, where she met
HER upline equivalent me, at her shop on the equivalent of our
downline Tennessee Avenue where both HER shop, HER lighter friends,
and the great TRINITY HOTEL is located. We say Trinidad, but if you
move south of the continental United States where you are no longer
in America, they say TRINIDAD when we northerners say TRINITY. It is
all in knowing the language and history of reality.
MATRIX
& TRINITY;
“PERRR-FECT TOGETHER”; huh my old pal, and ex-boss of the great
Homeland Security? And just who really was that Roadway Trucking
driver, back in twenty-oh-two; Misses Marola?
WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!
SAVANTS
ALL KNOW THIS ONE; 'THE END'.
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