The Continuation of "The Epitome of Harassment": CHAPTER 85, GTNOTG

GUESS THE NAME OF THE GUESTS, CHAPTER 85

Para-llel universes, Copyrighted registration certificate-PAU000204015, Paula, Patricia, and more (PA) stuff; is all topic for expanded ESS data at a future time, kind people. Again, “We can always get back to this”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The topic of ESS (Exploratronic Supermind Society) is quite intricate and complex. Also there is PA as in PUBLIC ADDRESS, PA as in Carlisle, Pennsylvania (PA) where ADA Wirtz told me that I would find all my answers, regarding my persecution, ever since leaving high school, in January of 1973. Then comes the really ultimate original Latin-PA-root. I mean who doesn't know about PATRICIDE, from killing ones father?

Noise has really been used on me today with major motorcycle dirt bag attacks, doors and nabes from hell, and other annoyances that are noise-related. No I was mother fucking wrong folks. The DOW JONES is way up today and also yesterday, and for the very same mother fucking very good reason it always is when it is, and that is, ENDLESS MOTHER FUCKING PERSECUTION OF MARK WAYNE MOUNTAINPEN MOHR, YO YO YO YO YO SHERIFF SIR!!!! SOSO-WEIN-SSDD.

JANUARY 29, 2016,

MONDAY AFTERNOON AT 4:37,

HERE IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA.

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There is no escaping the reality that there is a hell of a lot more to all of us, than just the one of us, that we perceive in a mirror. One world is perceived as well as reflected back, at a time, and to quote both CIA operative Mister 1969 Henningsen as well as Satan-Kingdom-Operative, and inventor of the rap culture and ''music'', Mister W. Leonard McKinnon; “It's just that simple, there ain't no doubt about it”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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Computer, hear my MVP (Mind-Voice-Print). You will be totally absolutely crushing, obliterating, annihilating, and devastating, wrecking, ruining, and utterly wiping out, all of my enemies on a crush-destruct order, under GENERAL-ORDER-189, max.-power. Open-Command, General Order #7. Use G-901, G-1133, G-14, G-719, G-13, CG5555-QP7 sub-code, under G-917, CG-2, under CG-18, and HOLD.

Your old AT&T landline telephone old style 1983 built tone-commands have been data-transferred into the two highlighted long-EEEEE vowel sounds. The high-tone is colored RED. The low-tone is colored BLUE.

Computer (Magnesonic) under my command and precisely matching voice print, I have an image-object (I-O) now placed on your transpower-block (T-B) after I have crush-destructed this. Once empowered, all actual beings matching this I-O on your T-B will be exactly crushed and singed and destroyed as the original I-O. To accomplish the scan, use your ZD technology built into your system. To accomplish this sympathetic reality duplication, use your AD technology, (ZD-Zero-Dimensional), (AD-Atomic Duplicational).

Computer, MAGNESONIC, on an 'I' to 'D', A/B—TONE, PHASING PUNISHMENT SEQUENCING SYSTEM, you will now be transmitted the two empowerization-transmit tones, or ETT'S.

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GO TO G-189, under G-1133, CG-18, AND S---T---O---P

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So add to this my little personal opinion, to which I too am totally entitled to, Mizz Mashell RPL Daniels of 1980, and that is “BULLSHIT ON ALL OF YOU, CUBED, AND CUBAN, AND THEN RE-SQUARED”!!!!!!!!!!!! Here it is. Hyperspace is not understood at all. Science is not an exact science either. If it were, you would not be using each new year's books on it, as confetti for the ever succession of new parades down 5^th Avenue.

Tony BonJovi put a big ass knife in my back. Why am I not shocked and surprised, at that turkey??? JEEEEEEEEEEZ-LOUISE.

Nothing ever is truly or really a surprise, unless logic is conveniently tossed aside, which normally is the most significant and greatest reason for anyone ever being caught off guard. A Mountainpen quote if you will. Yes Sheriff Mascara sir, drive by here if you can. There is constant fucking annoying major motor noise out of my window, and it's really getting on my mother fucking dam nerves, kind sir. Thank you!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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The time was back in 1984, and things all started after Donald J. Trump opened up his first casino in Atlantic City, New Jersey; the Trump Plaza Hotel. Maybe they did not really all start right here, but to quote the mighty Pat Robertson of the 700 Club religious Ministries, “Things turned a cornerstone”. He spoke of the year 1967when he was discussing this on one of the tapes that I duplicated for him at the RPL Sound Studios, but I speak of a totally other turned-cornerstone; kind folks out here, or unkind, RAW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! In late September or early October in 2008, Mayor Levy's son, Robert Levy III, was surfing near his father's Baywatch Hasselholf Tower, at the Atlantic City Beach, and I was out body surfing, and he said to me that the public is completely unaware and clueless of just how resourceful this family all is. He did not have to tell me this, not for a Joe Berrios Flash-Run back in 1990!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

MOTHER FUCKING TOTAL DIRT BAG THISTLETHORNS WHORE JANE BITCH WITCH SHIT JUST FUCKING GOT ME AGAIN WITH HER ROTTEN PAGE ELEVEN ASSAULT ON ME. ALLOW ME TO COMPENSATE PLEASE, THANK FUCKING CUNT YOU, GREAT FOLKS. THIS BITCH IS GETTING TO ME!!!!

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I KNOW THAT I WAS PAST THAT FUCKING PAGE ON MY WORD-DOCK SHIT, YET THERE SHE FUCKING IS, AGAIN. I CAN TASTE THAT ROTTEN LADY'S BLOOD IN MY SNOUT!!!

SLAM-SLAM-SLAM, MY ROACH FUCK NABES FROM CUNT HUFFING HELL ARE PERSECTUING ME TODAY BIG ASS TIME, SHERIFF SIR, YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WAIT FOR MAGGIE TO STRIKE BACK SOON, IPYT, YOU ALL!!!!!!!!!!

If this was a real world; some fuckiGN attorney, or somebody, would contact me; verify all my mother fuckiGN shit, and then split the lawsuits that I legally deserve to pursue, on a 50/50 contingency!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! This is how I know that I died and went to fuckiGN HELL, a very long fuckiGN cunt ass time ago; you rotten old stinky world!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The song that ripped of my 1977 song called LOST LOVE was indeed, a song, that was rapidly going into lower numbers, on the Billboard Hot 100 Music Charts, called, “Help Me”, speaking of major fuckiGN symbolism, YO. But Bobby Ass-wipe-Brown also ripped off this song in 1989, with his rotten garbage version.

THEY JUST WANT OUR RESPECT; GREAT CUZZ; NOT OUR VEILED COMPLIMENTS THAT MERELY SERVE TO DISGUISE OUR EVIL MALE SEXUAL LUSTS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Our love was true, our love was rare

No other love could ever compare

Now that you're gone

My spirits are low

And baby baby baby, I love you so.

LOST LOVE ----1977----Mark Wayne Mohr

Re-copyrighted as a compilation music project in June of 1980, from my apartment at 1802 Robin Hill, 4^th and Preston, Voorhees Township, NJ-USA.

[ 26 ]	Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954-	Morning light / words & music by Mark W. Mohr ; arr. Tom Glenn.	PAu000204016	1980
[ 27 ]	Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954-	Same title.	PAu003037983	2005
[ 28 ]	Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954-	Thanx to the shadows.	PAu002237985	1997

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You'll Be Crossing Over.

Pau—stolen form

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THIS IS A PHONY DUPLICATION, AND BECAUSE THAT LADY STOLE MY COPYRIGHT FORM, I CANNOT EVEN PRINT UP THE PAULA KING REGISTRATION NUMBER!!!!!!!!!

Just what did I ever do to any of these slobs, kind Sheriff sir, that I deserve all of this 1981 Pandora's Box Treatment, fully opened with all River-Snakes of Krassleville spewing out all over the place, and not racing up Mister Krassle's escalator of life????

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So which Paula King and Sarah Callio are the real trouble-exploratrons for me in all of this from their parallel universes or PAU000204015 Microsoft Smart-Fill-ins, and all other PAU's? You see folks, this is why if they ever sued me, I would be too crazy for them to be legally allowed to collect from, only the great NYU professor knows I am not crazy, even if do flip out and act both crazy, and PP-14, huh bud? Only in this other locale where times are more advanced, and they are members of the ESS, are the real Sarah and Paula a dangerous threat to me. The same thing most likely also goes for Robert McGuire, although I have seen and witnessed first hand right here in this universe, his anger and major mean spirited wicked nasty-ass demonic personality, and actions, and until the King family took all of my legal evidence away from me by clever cunning wickedness only the ESS could pull off; I actually had the proof of this in black and white, and to this day, I know that the Atlantic County, New Jersey Prosecutor's Office, has the computer web-site disc of this proof, on the slide-show part of this web-site, once called the Morianity-Foundation, and once at the web address of: http://www.morianity-foundation.com/

and before I ran out of money to support this annual on-line necessity. All of these wicked people live in parallel universes, and even though I know them here as well, it is most likely their evil twin doppelgangers that are behind all of this nightmarish sub-hell created all around me for nearly half a fucking cunt eating century now, in my lifetime humanly and presently, as persona Mark Wayne Mountainpen Mohr. Dairy Queen Kate, whether she is Admiral Perry's daughter here or not, is indeed over in the one where all of this is stemming fucking from, and IPYT, good folks, and bad ones too, BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Don't even think about getting me fucking going with all of this, Attorney General USA and State of Florida, and Eckert Pharmacy of Berlin, New Jersey, USA, employee, from July 12 of 2003!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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GUESS THE NAME OF THE GUESTS, CHAPTER 84

I know what some are thinking. The past two blogs appear contradictory. This is what seems to happen in several places even in the greatest text out there in the history of humanity, the Holy Christian Bible. I am only human, Bruce Pennock, and will now explain things so they don't contradict.

It wasn't until I was watching the debate last night on television, that something that was said by one of the candidates, made me suddenly realize, that Steve was inside my head from when I was over in his apartment when he was only in his early twenties. He is one of those who changed quite a bit in his appearance between ages 22 and 30, as some do and some don't. We all know this about different people, crissake, Carrie English looks as hot and lovely today as she did back when Steve was 22 and the Pointer Sisters were singing their song, 'Fairytale'. I blogged that I did not know this person from my dreaming-interactions. That was not a contradiction, but merely at that moment when I said that, my mind was not clearly remembering what really happened to me. To this day, the two times PPK used me for DNA-purposes, I have no perfect or clear memory, but I know it happened. For a long time, I thought that I struck my head on a beam underneath Central Pier in 1970, and lost my memory for a short while. I did in fact strike my head one summer later, while walking underneath of it, in Atlantic City. But that is not what caused the memory loss a year earlier when PPK grabbed me. And the incident at my apartment in June of 1996, Highview of Williamstown, now that, even maintenance man SAM witnessed, and even queried me about later on that week, with his famous quotation, “Mark, who's your goddess girlfriend''. Anyone who knows the all powerful Paula King doesn't need that to be further co-examined for pure logic. Yes, in my powerful nightmare the night before last, this dude and I were all over South Jersey, in the east at the Atlantic City casinos, then later in the central and western parts. Recurring dreams are nothing more that consciously remembering particular exact parallel universes where one travels into their doppelganger and either repeats the interaction in time-loop, or continues on with it, causing what folks then call, serial-dreaming. Recently, I have been traveling to this exact universe in hyperspace-signature. This is also where the UFO was, and my car had been messed with. Now the towel seepage effects here in this waking world parallel universe, is the recent property damage of the passenger-side windshield wiper blade. It was intentionally cut and broken, and this has happened once before less than a year ago, causing me to replace it twice now, Sheriff sir.

I went t my nut-case clinic earlier this week, and someone hacked the word-dock program and made it come out with a nasty word, I did not do that. Notice how the word ratio is changed to ration and the additional letter 'N' is added, as in NICK the prick hub cap ding man or teen from 1996. Oh Nick, oh oh Nick. What am I going to do with all of these ass-wipes, great lovely Gaines family of all directional morning light HAIR?????????????????

Close to four inches of rain fell in the past two days here in Fort Pierce, and the news showed some local areas around here all flooded out. I think the total was just over 380 centi-inches during the Wednesday-Thursday period. That is a lot for my area.

JANUARY 29, 2016,

FRIDAY M ORNING AT 10:21,

HERE IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA.

CURRENT TEMPERATURE IS 56 DEGREES FNHT.

RANGE TODAY-------(H-63/L-55).

RELATIVE HUMIDITY IS 75%, AND WIND CHILL IS 54 .

WIND IS NW AT 12, WITH GUSTING TO 27.

TOTAL RAIN TODAY IN CENTI-INCHES---0.

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Well I was fucking wrong, Sheriff, sir. Between the wiper blade setting me back nine dollars and the enemies getting away with endless crimes against me and my pathetic life; and all of the major black-hat computer hacking they put me through yesterday, THAT IS WHY THEIR DIRT BAG MARKETS WERE UP. If they could score wins without hurting me to get them, I would have nothing fucking against WALL STREET. But we all know that this is simply not the mother fucking case, nor has it been for coming up on thirty cunt lapping years now!!!!!!!!!!!! If they could win and rally without using me as a Guantanamo Torture Rag, then I wouldn't mother fucking care where that stock market was trading, YO peeps!!!

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MORIANITY PART 7, CHAPTER 20 YEAH, I FUCKED UP ON BLOGGER AND SAID CHAPTER 29 INSTEAD OF 19, SO SOOOOOOO ME ARTHUR CRANE, OLD PAL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

OH PEEPS, YYYYYYYYY WON'T YOU LISTEN TO ME AND BELIEVE ME WHEN YOU ALL KNOW I AM SO CUNT EATING CORRECT WITH MY PROBLEMS WITH BOTH FUCKING ASS WALL STREET AND THE MUSIC JERK OFF INDUSTRY AKA RIAA???????????????????

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Oh and don't let me fool you, I will love her for eternity, as I love her in eternity, right American Express Dowd old caveman Goldsmith?????? HACKERS tried to stop me from two blogs, they are powerful tonight, old friend Bob McDowell from Hopkins Lane in January of 1973, in Danny Mackey's class, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Where has mother fucking 41 years gone to Delta-Dawn-Marie KING?????????????????

Every mother fucking time their DOW JONES is dropping, and then hits a low and tried to go back up, THE ENEMY WILL STRIKE ME HARD. THIS IS A PARALLEL EVENT THAT THEY KNOW MOTHER FUCKING WORKS EVERY TIME, AND NOTICE THE CHART BELOW, AS AROUND 2 THIS AFTER FUCKING NOON, IS WHEN ALL HELL BROKE LOOSE FOR ME BY THIS EVIL MILITUFORCE!!!!!!!!!!

I HOPE YOU ARE BURNING IN HELL ANN AND DAWN KING!!!!!!!!

JANE FUCKING WHORE FONDASLUT GOT ME AGAIN. THIS DAM BITCH IS BACK ON A MAJOR MOTHER FUCKIGN ROLL, SHERIFF MASCARA KIND SIR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! THIS IS A VERY BAD FUCKING ROTTEN BOTBAR WEEK AND MONTH AND YEAR AND DECADE AND CENTURY AND MILLENIUM, A---G---A---I---N!

I MUST CUNT PHLEGM RAPE (COMPENSATE) AGAIN ALSO!!!

UNTRUE UNIVERSE HOPPER MARK???????

YEAH, SPREAD THAT FUCKING ROTTEN LIE AROUND, AND MAYBE I WILL GET A PIZZA DELIVERY JOB ON THE SIDE, VICTORIA WINTERS FAMILY BIBLE GIRL!!!!!!!!!!!!

So indeed folks, just where have all of the TRUTH-PATRIOTS all gone to, and when will any of us ever learn anything??????????????????

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I WOULD B FREE 2 ESCAPE THIS FUCKING HOUSE OF FUCKING HORRORS. I was actually happy 4 one hour, but Diana was not through warning me yet. I was on the porch with Ann, and a huge orange lightning bolt landed right in the back yard making a crashing sound louder than anything I can remember. Ann King Silva jumped 200 miles. I thought this was Diana telling me, Mark, your hell is over, this evil bitch is in prison and out of your hair. But an hour later, the phone rang, it seems they never took her 2 the County where if they had, she would have remained there until her Probation Officer John Judy could violate her and make her complete her prison term, buying me the time 2 properly organize moving my personal things that mean everything 2 me or Ida fucking left this hell long ago, and get them safely into storage. Then I could just run 2 another state far away and start over, later trucking my stuff 2 my new place over time. Without me, Dawn cannot survive, I am her total punching bag, slave, and endless driver, me the one who always hated 2 fucking drive and wanted 2B rich as a boy so I could B THE FUCKING ONE WITH THE FUCKING chauffeur, or however the hell U spell the fucking word. The forces can read minds, I know that. They absolutely knew that I had psyched myself up 2 pretend 2 go into work Saturday night and relieve the other security officer, and an hour later, disappear in the fucking night forever. I was having totally other issues then, with HALLS FAWCES!!!!! This is Y when I went home Saturday morning, they disturbed my mental balance, got me 2 relax, and then bang, one hour later, MARK, pick me up, I’m outside the local town jail, SCREAMS DAWN.

Every mother fucking time for the past 5 months since this DOUBLE FUCKING TECHNO-POOP SHIT, FUCKED UP MY CUNT SWALLOWING LIFE, ON AUGUST 28, 2013; THEY PERSECUTE, THEN THE NEXT 3 WEEKS IS UP AND UP AND UP AND UP, SO WATCH IT GO STRAIGHT TO FUCKING 17, 18, 19, 20 THOUSAND CUNT SUCKING POINTS NOW, AND AS ALWAYS; RIGHT ON MY AGONIZED BACK, TORTURE AND TORMENT THEY CAUSE ME AND GET SCOTT FUCKING CUNT AWAY WITH IT, AND HAVE, SINCE ANOTHER FAMOUS FUCKING AUGUST, QUITE SOME TIME AGO; AND YESTERDAY TO MOTHER FUCKING ASS POOR LITTLE PATHETIC ME, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

WHERE ARE YOU WHEN I NEED YOU, LOVELY PAM BONDI, FLORIDA STATE ATTORNEY GENERAL. HAVE ALL LIBERTIES AND CIVIL RIGHTS VANISHED INTO POTTER COFFERFIELD BLAINES STINKING MAGIC HAT?????????????????????????

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PLEASE HELP ME, MIZZ BONDI, MY WOMO-MILI-2-FORCE ENEMIES ARE GOING TO KILL ME, THIS IS NOT A JOKE OR A HOAX, MY SEVEN YEARS OF BLOGS CONTAIN INDISPUTABLE MIRACLES THAT PROVE MY WORDS STAND TRUE AND HONEST, MAHM.

THANK YOU FOR DOING WHATEVER YOU CAN FOR ME, RON WIRTZ AT THE CCP OFFICE IN NEW JERSEY WASTED YEARS OF MY TIME AND MADE ME A LOT OF EMPTY PROMISES. MAYBE YOU WILL BE ABLE TO HELP ME TO GET TO THE BOTTOM OF ALL OF THIS, MAYBE NOT. I HAVE PEOPLE AGAINST ME THAT ARE NOT COMPLETELY HUMAN, AND I EVEN HAD EVIDENCE ONCE WHERE A MAN WITH A REAL ESTATE LICENSE TOLD ME THIS WAS ALL TRUE AND HAPPENING TO ME BACK IN 1988, A MAN NAMED SCOTT RANSOM OF TODD REALITY BACK IN 1988, IN NEW JERSEY.

THANK YOU IN ADVANCE FOR ANYTHING YOU MAY BE ABLE TO FIND OUT AND HELP ME WITH, I AM NOT THE BAD GUY HERE, THEY ARE, AND HAVE DONE DISPICABLE AND INHUMAN EVIL THINGS TO ME SINCE THE EIGHTIES. THEY ARE TORTURING ME, THIS IS WORSE THAN BEING MURDERED, BECAUSE PEOPLE CAN ONLY KILL YOU ONCE, MIZZ ATTORNEY GENERAL, WHEREAS WITH ME, THEY GO ON PUTTING ME THROUGH A NEVER ENDING HELLFIRE THAT IS UNSPEAKABLE.

NO THIS IS MOST CERTAINLY FUCKING NOT:

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FOOD PUKE FRIDAY DAY HERE AT PHA. LOTS OF YELLING, AND YELPING FUCKING DOGS, AND SCREAMING OUT IN THE DAM HALLWAY!

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While we are awake, we think we have control over what we think. Think about it real carefully folks. Do you really? Can you decide you are going to think about bright red shoes and nothing other than bright red shoes, for five minutes? How about for one minute even? When we manage to control these thoughts, over those that flood into our BRAIN from the MIND REALM (D-6); this is when we can then go to sleep, and decide before falling asleep, that wherever we wake up, we will first think the thoughts that “I know I am dreaming, and must learn to become aware of it, and to eventually control my dream-double who I am dreaming through”. Do you even begin yet to see one trillionth of what is happening to you and me and all of us everywhere, here in cosmos?

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Now one thing I am very happy about. The stock market was up in three digit points today. Yes, you heard me. I said I am HAPPY, in fact I said I am VERY happy about it. Why you ask? Good. That means you're freaking paying some attention to Morianity. Mountainpen merely is the tool or new-age-prophet, delivering this Morianity or QUINTESSENTIAL-TRUTHS to waking world carbon-based consciousness, and AKA 'humanity'.

AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA, PATTY AND STEVE!!! Oh sure, some of the smarter agents or dream-force travelers, or as Bob Andrews said it so great, back in the middle nineteen-hundred-seventies, 'whatever', guessed by now about these powerful people in my past; and how they have way more effect on me here, from their transdimensional realities as they do in this waking world here. How any of you can live a lifetime in 3-D, boggles my mind; after I have lived in the full five dimensional truth of existence for so very long. Think about it seriously for goddess' sake. The Bible says that the Almighty accuses ''3-D us'' of adultery and murder, if we are lusting on someone with sexual intentions, or seeing them while thinking hateful or jealous thoughts. On the 3-D surface this is totally unfair. Is GODDESS-ALMIGHTY UNFAIR? I think we all know that that is not the truth. But when this Almighty Spirit sees us, it sees us in the full 5-D. If we are lusting here, then somewhere even in the localized hyperspace, our full beingness in 5-D is indeed sinning in adultery, somewhere. The towel-seepage effect of that other parallel universe where we are actually committing the sin, then goes onto cause us in extremely local hyperspace, to merely have the towel-seepage effect or HSE of merely lusting. Believe me or don't believe me, the Bible knows the full truth of five-dimensionality. That dude in my nightmare last night, was STEVE at age thirty, and I too was younger there. I am a few years his junior in both of these parallel worlds, there as well as over here. Steve was with Santa Claus, and Patty Hollister, back in March of 1975; one of the two times that stuff was being moved from my apartment at Dellway Arms, in Oaklyn, New Jersey, USA; into the place at 1118 Linden Hill, in Lindenwold, New Jersey, USA, ESMWG. Hey. I'm not trying to get Cousin Callio all worked up or excited here with all of this, but it is all the truth, and it must be spoken on Morianity, as Morianity IS TRUTH, and nothing else BUTTTTTT!!!!

Over in this other parallel universe, Steve and I became very good friends, until a very disastrous event happened. Now before going on here, I must tell you that the crazy nutcase that Patty had fallen madly in love with over here, was not around there. He either was never born in that world, like with that great Jimmy Stuart Christmas movie 'IAWL', or merely was not living or working anywhere near Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, or in the New Jersey 'Delaware Valley' area. If this was a more distant parallel universe, he of course could be working in the same building that Patty was back then, and they still may never have crossed paths, but this is a very close-in (localized) PAU000204015 (PA-U). Funny how Microsoft did that. PA-U is for Parallel-Universe, and not a musical project copyrighted registration number, WHAAAAAHA-AHA-AHA, Mister McNulty!!! T3E scum are inside my fucking cunt computer, persecuting me. They almost crashed me and while they did, I was on page mother fucking eleven of eleven, getting a major JANE DIRTWEEDS THISTLETHORNS ONES ASSAULT!!!!!!!! Now let me compensate for that attack with my fives-numbers, please, folks. YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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