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MARK WAYNE MOHR 2006-2014
BLOGS
OF MOUNTAINPEN
OH
LOVELY MOON; I AM ALL YOURS GIRL!!!!!!!
MORIANITY
FOR MILLENNIUM 3
>>ESS
FROM GENESIS TO ADVANCED
>>>>>>>>>>CHAPTER
04
LUNA,
my endless love goddess, you are my Diana, and you have my absolute
loyalty, love, and devotion, forever and forever, lovely awesome
girl!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
YOU
KNOW I WILL TAKE YOU TO A LOVELY
WATERFALL, SINCE YOU LIKE WATERFALLS SO MUCH!
Shades
of my Echelon-Towers Building, or Ventnor dreams, and other ''alien
abduction experiences'' shared around the
planet''???WEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!! Oh the gods, my message would be heard
the loudest and remembered the longest, if told through music, right
old pal Mister Plato? I suppose they had to beware the tide that
brought that message. Now stuff is beginning to pop into freaking
place as days go by. TIME TRAVEL IS 100% GOING ON! Oh by gash by
golly, what did you do to me, Misses gorgeous Marola? Yes shortly
after meeting the great one, Sarah Jacobson, at Cooley-Wormhole Hall
in the very early nineteen- seventies; came the parallel universe
experience where I saw the great awesome Christmas Tree Angel in the
lobby of the building, singing the song we all know and love, that is
aired by her still every holiday season. The problem is she was two
years old then. This is why the government knows it is better for the
general population to just go and wash their hands of all of this
stuff and live regular normal lives and let them handle the
situation. Actually, this is not something that this blogger
disagrees with one bit, President Obama, kind sir. Just in case you
wanted to know where I stood, sir. Yes
dear
world, we all have opinions and this makes the world go round, or so
they say, and on top of that, here is
the opinion of the WFMU’s
Beware of the Blog.
OH
WOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!ES,
BY ALL MEANS, WATCH OUT
FOR THAT HORRIBLE MARK WAYNE MOHR. WHAT A THAT
HORRIBLE MARK WAYNE MOHR. WHAT A MONSTER.
At
the risk of being pigeonholed as the
Girl
Who Writes About Crazy Cursing Dudes,
I
bring you Mark from New Jersey. Mark has far-ranging theories on time
travel,
Armageddon,
roulette
and Donna
Summer
(the
DEVIL!),
which he angrily discusses in various telephone conversations.
WHAAAAAAAAAAA, whatever you say, darlin'. I just live here for a
short time in this rotten world This is not my true reality, honey
cakes!!!!!!!!!!!!! We all are trapped until the body no longer is
operational, even though travelers can move all around
and visit the entire hyperspace. It is what it is,
25-134!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!
Later
after I love you so passionately at some waterfall park, we can
explore all around your Great Forest, that your parents gave to you,
great Huntress Goddess Diana Arteemis, my sweet and precious 1-2-3
lover!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
JANE
PAIN WHORE SHIT MONSTER SLAP CRAP, JUST GOT ME WITH HER PAGE ELEVEN
OF ELEVEN CUNT LAPPING ATTACK; SO LET ME COMPENSATE PLEASE, KIND
PEOPLE, YO!!!!!!!!!!
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As
for John Crowley and his tow-truck and how he robbed me, I think that
is a wild James Redfield coincidence that his court situation with
the child endangerment charge he received, was March
29, 1997. This was the day my hyperspace daughter Paula King
Junior was born, or in her case, she insists on her nickname of PEE,
the total opposite of my older who despises when I use the
'postal-nickname', you know as in 'MAINE, ME'. Bob McDowell, the hack
is back, I just took a fucking cock sucking major attack, the old
reliable fucking (WORD-DISAPPEARING HACK ATTACK), STACEY STAYWITHME
LATTISAW!!!!!!!!!! OH CALENDARS BOB OF WORMHOLE COOLEY HALL, THOSE
DAM ASS EXAMINERS IN WASH DOCK 13-600-DC, THEY KNOW THIS IS ALL TRUE.
THEY HAVE THE FUCKING 1986M TAPE, DIRECTLY OFF THE FUCKING REEL TO
REEL MASTER, OF MY TUNE CALLED, ('REAL GOOD GIRL'), spelled a bit
fucked up on the Copyright form, as far as smalls and caps would go
in proper diction, but then; I was always a fucking rotten speller,
YO!!!!!!!!!!!
Well
Ttttttom Rrrrrreale, I hope you're haaaaaapy with yyyyyyyourssself,
fffffffucking mmmmmmme all up!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! You sick child
molesting pervert!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! AHA!!!!!!!
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Yes
King David, Talk
about wanting to freaking wash your hands!
Holy
mother of fucking goddess, I assure you, my pants are not on fire;
but
I am quite well done and broiled!!!!!!!!!!!!!
OK-OK-OK-OK-OK,
LATE GREAT ATLANTIC CITY JOHN KING, I WILL BE MORE SPECIFIC IF YOU
STAY IN YOUR NICE COZY WHITTLE GRAVE, KIND SIR, POLLUTED WATER,
COMMERCIALS, JETTY'S, POLITICIANS, AND STINKY BUCKETS OF FISH, AND
MORE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Well,
for reasons eternally unknown to me or Hawking or Einstein, or any of
us; I am supposed to take a hose near the boardwalk, and wash myself
off, even though I will come to my car fully dresses just as I am
right now, JOHN KING, and may not even go to the beach. To this day,
I know both Jesus Christy and John King were trying to tell me a
powerful message with all of this, and without any help from music
and messenger tides!!!!!!!!! Now this very day, if I were to drive
onto the parking lot of the KING DAVID HOTEL, or one of them, owned
by the great and late, Mister KING, and he was still here, and this
was all still here, the first thing he might say to me in keeping
with all constants, those discussed often by me as well as Professor
Einstein so long ago; is, ''Mark, you and 'David Cleansman' are
cousins''. Yes, they all know all about me, it is me that they keep
hanging around in the eternal darkness, in an ocean filled with
sodomites and strange songs from 1986, like WOW huh gorgeous Joanna,
and not so gorgeous Daniel Mackey? It really does feel 100 freaking
degrees, even with my air conditioner set at 75, and two large box
fans blowing air and circulating it around the room. Jeese Louise,
SF. That doesn't freaking stand for Sarah/Frank or other air
conditioners and room throwers of higher realms in 1976 nor does it
in any way stand for Frank's Stereo, as you would need to label that
as FMS or SKBMS, the 'M' for MONSTER, and we all know SK stands for
the Almighty luscious Astral TEEN-QUEEN, by the name of SARAH
KRASSLE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! SHEEEEEEEEEIT!!!!!!!
YES,
MISTER WOW-NDERFUL MACKEY, a
definite freaking W-----O-----W is
most obviously deserved right about here, sir!!!!! WEEEEEEEEEEE. Ever
since I added the TECHNO-TALENT
onto my system with my KEYBOARDS FROM
PETAHELL stuff, on
the 28 day of August, LIFE FOREVER ALTERED
ON A DIME, JUST LIKE IT FUCKING DID FOR
ME BACK IN 1986, AND
I AM SUPPOSED TO SEE A PURE SIMPLE COINCIDENCE TO ALL OF THIS, HUH
FOLKS? GIVE ME A COCK KNOCKING STROKE BREAK WITH AN ELECTRIC
SCREW!!!! OK, JOHN KING and RYAN, and Mister Bonjovi, and anyone
else; do you in all honesty not see a totally and absolutely
unmistakable non-coincidental AUGUST
SITUATION here,
despite being separated in freaking time and years, by an incredible
27, and 3 to the power of 3, as in the wild dream in 1984, given to
me by LIGHTNING HERSELF, telling me and I quote her no verbatim, “27
is my number, little boy”. To her, I am her little boy, hay,
whatever floats lightning's lovely boat, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
However you look at it, AUGUST is a major waterloo month for me
aniwho, YO! WHAAAAAAA!
Ladies
and gentlemen, to try and see for yourself how really easy it is to
control your life beyond waking life, in two different forms,
manipulating your doubles in the fifth dimensional hyperspace as well
as focusing attention of your existence at PHASE-2 or the PLANK REALM
(Astral Plane), all throughout Morianity, I have given the
instructions over and over, both on THE FASCITAR 6-10 WAKING FREEZE
AND PAST THE FEAR WILLING; as well as the BROKEN SLEEP SYSTEM to go
back into your dreams, and control them. You are not going to do
anything here in this exact world, but here is the fucking kicker,
BRAH! Those dry towels surrounding the soaking wet one example, that
I've also given several times on these blogs; you only need to travel
locally, and let the towel-seepage-effect or the TOSE as Morianity
calls it as a shortened abbreviation; do the rest. Now if any
non-agents are out here reading these words, remember, the entire ESS
is against your believing any of this, finding the time to develop
any of these talents that anyone of average norms as a person can do
with no problem, and they'll try and stop you in many ways even if
you get to the practicing point. Even I am not yet an accepted and
invited member of the ESS, and I classify myself as the HEAD MORIAN
of this universe's Morianity, so hay, it is on you, it is on me, as
Kirk in 1986 said to Mizz Hicks about the dam ass whales in the great
Star Trek Movie, it's on us, actually he said it's better, but you
get my goddess dam ass drift, I Kernan, or excuse me peeps, I
HOPE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
SHEEEEEEEEEEEIT!!!!!!!!
Oh well, I guess Mizz
Kernan,
they all hope
I'll shut up, along with Shorty 7-7 MacInvondi!!!! Always with the
mirrors, and why Ziggy? Why Jimmy; and why did I build that stupid
player and use it in 1984, didn't I learn my lesson from four years
prior, or did some exploratron get in me and rule me, and make me
build all this shit? After-all, why did all of that fuckiGN shit just
happen to be there, out in the woods of nowhere, many miles from my
Mantua, New Jersey home, that one day I decided to take Roseann my
dog, for a walk there. When T3E of the mighty ESS get into someone
awake and dominate them, they practice and practice on you. Whoever
said, “practice makes perfect”, probably gave the greatest words
of wisdom ever, even kicking the fucking shit out of old John Lennon
and his “LET IT BE” bullshit!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! They just do it again
and again, good old rote, endless practice, and then a day comes when
John Belinger Junior, has total dream control, when he wants to; over
his double; in an exact world somewhere close to his, in localized
5th
dimensional hyperspace. Now the other night, when I was guarding next
door to a bank, and that horrible shit all went down. This first of
all was me as a normally recessant dreaming person, and is why so
many dreams feel as if we were watching a movie, an old quotation not
invented by me or Morianity in any way. However, this gets good, and
it gets real fucking rotten simultaneously, good people. Instantly, I
was inside of my doppelganger while he was being manipulated by still
some other exploratron who was much more advanced than me, as you all
know, I in all truth consider myself to be, NOT THE COWARD OF THE
COUNTY MISTER ROGERS, but I do consider myself to be A
TYPE-2-EXPLORATRON, someone aware that all of this is real and going
on all around all of us, yet still a long way off from being a
successfully practicing dream traveler or a
T3E!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Folks, lying to others is bad enough.
Lying to yourselves, and believe me, you all do this, and more than
you think that you do, but doing it is way worse, FOR YOU, than
paying money to have someone literally come up to you outside, and
kick your ass a couple times each year, I
PROMISE YOU THIS FOLKS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Oh the gods, I do.
Now
folks, do you remember the
wild exploratronic interaction with
the 42 grand
involving me and my car and an incredible repeat or recurring dream
with NICK, not at night, although these events have sort oh
hyper-atomically fused together all by themselves recently in the
past couple of decades. I asked you if you had a month? I then said,
“Didn't think so”. Well, in this quick advanced lesson, I feel
some of you may be ready for a quick chop shop crash course that will
take you a bit farther down the roads of Comcast and my wonderful
world secret son in law unless I am wrong and I do not feel that I
am, mister Berra, but yes; no month, just a page on this whittle bwog
good kind folks!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Pweeeeeze weed on, you too
Billy H. and Jammer, and Car Dealer Website Maker Robbie; not
slow-Robbie, he is family, and he is also a story all his own, as
many may have already guessed, OTHER PHONE TAPPER SALVADOR of
1966!!!!
The
43,000 dollar car repair, Joe and the ten grand bet regarding the RGG
song of 1986, made back in 2010, Tim the wild-dreamer of all good
Vice Presidents, and the magic area at the Harvest that I had no way
of seeing until I saw it, in both worlds, right lovely Hannah
Montana? Oh that dam ass yummy-CUPI!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! That could
crash the Dow Jones down to 4000 points, and no one will listen or
believe, so you know what, up yours! Now, if we take 12 times 12 and
then take the 144 product and multiply it by the other favorite
number of the great Amighty SSJKK, number seven, we get the number of
1008. But this number when date-converted, in Nick Cannon's wonderful
fiery birthday of all monster ass recordings, headphones, and office
supply store memories of the great and powerful Foreign
Intelligence Surveillance Act (FISA)
as it is known by, and only by a very few, mostly TRUTH PATRIOTS,
called by the dummy sheeple still, Conspiracy Theorists!!!!!!!!!!!!!
So this will not be told over a lot of months and years. Super
sleuthing and the great Mister Holmes, and clues, and all of that;
just has no place right now in my life or in Morianity. I am truly
sorry, Mister Watson and lovely Tiffany and Jennifer. Games such as
GTNOTG and a million detective type of clues from all
the New York super sleuths from that night in BABYLON, can live on,
another time; lovely ISIS!
You
should never have allowed your likeness to be stone carved, MC back
in time. Anyone can see, but they don't because of that wild 'JESUS
AFTER RESSURRECTION NONBELIEF SYNDROME'.
I
know all about this little mess, lovely world. Believe THAT, Blucran
Rottenberry, and Judge Frank Raso of Hammonton!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Oh
boy, life stinks!!!!
Oh
boy, life stinks!!!!
Oh
boy, life stinks!!!!
Oh
boy, life stinks!!!!
Oh
boy, life stinks!!!!
Oh
boy, life stinks!!!!
Oh
boy, life stinks!!!!
Oh
boy, life stinks!!!!
Oh
boy, life stinks!!!!
Oh
boy, life stinks!!!!
Oh
boy, life stinks!!!!
Oh
boy, life stinks!!!!
Oh
boy, life stinks!!!!
DUH-DUH-DUH-DUH-DUH,
GET IT YET HONDA AND BILLY?
JANE
PAYNE FROM NINETY THREE, WISH YOU WERE SLAIN, OR HUNG FROM A TREE!
DON'T EVER COME BACK OR I'LL BUST YOUR KNEE, DEE DA LEE, DEE DA LEE,
DEE DA LEE DEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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HOW
I DETEST YOUR MISERABLE GUTS!
That's
not his problem, Misses Mohr. Well Dock, oh mighty throat specialist
off of Grant Avenue after making my turn off of 95 and onto Academy
Road, what is my problem? That's not his problem, Misses Mohr. Well
Dock, oh mighty throat specialist off of Grant Avenue after making my
turn off of 95 and onto Academy Road, what is my problem? That's not
his problem, Misses Mohr. Well Dock, oh mighty throat specialist off
of Grant Avenue after making my turn off of 95 and onto Academy Road,
what is my problem? That's not his problem, Misses Mohr. Well Dock,
oh mighty throat specialist off of Grant Avenue after making my turn
off of 95 and onto Academy Road, what is my problem? That's not his
problem, Misses Mohr. Well Dock, oh mighty throat specialist off of
Grant Avenue after making my turn off of 95 and onto Academy Road,
what is my problem? That's not his problem, Misses Mohr. Well Dock,
oh mighty throat specialist off of Grant Avenue after making my turn
off of 95 and onto Academy Road, what is my problem?
My
problem is quite simple. I was attacked in my home, and nearly
killed, and like many survivors of the first world fucking cunt war,
never ever the same, only for some reason, to protect some huge
powerful interest such as the BRIGGBASE and the EW and the USAF and
the gods know what fuckiGN cunt ass else, NO ONE WILL LIFE T A CUNT
CHEWING FINGER TO HELP ME OUT OF A LIFETIME FUCKING CUNT
NIGHTMARE!!!!
My
Counselor,
My
Captain,
My
Christ,
Merry
Christmas, AND-------------------
I
KNOW A LOT OF DECADES HAVE TICKED BY, BUTTTTTTTT GOOD FOLKS AND ALL
GREAT TREE ANGELS WITHOUT TH EAID OF ANY KFP, AND:
AS
I SAID TO MY CAMP COUNSELOR ON NUMEROUS OCCASIONS, BOTH IN THE YEARS
1967 AND 1968; IN MORTHEST, MARYLAND'S CAMP CHESAPEAKE; “THIS IS
RIDICULOUS ridiculous RIDICULOUS ridiCULOUS ridICULOUS and totally
mother fucking mouth washed out with non ZESTFULLY CLEAN SOAP BARS;
RIDICULOUS”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WHAAAAAAA!
Yes
indeed, THIS IS FLORIDA NOW, you were totally correct and 100 percent
on the cunt lapping money, Mister
Howard Solomon, formerly of Levittown, Pennsylvania, and Chief
Recording Enginner of the great Recorded Publications Laboratory, of
State Street and Pierce Avenue, in Camden, New Jersey, back in the
eighties, still, this IS TOTALLY FUCKING RIDICULOUS!!!!!!!!!!!!
SUNRAM
AND DODGESLAM
SWEET
GIANT JACOBSON
SUNRAM
AND DODGESLAM
SWEET
GIANT JACOBSON
SUNRAM
AND DODGESLAM
SWEET
GIANT JACOBSON
SUNRAM
AND DODGESLAM
SWEET
GIANT JACOBSON
SUNRAM
AND DODGESLAM
SWEET
GIANT JACOBSON
SUNRAM
AND DODGESLAM
SWEET
GIANT JACOBSON
SUNRAM
AND DODGESLAM
SWEET
GIANT JACOBSON
SUNRAM
AND DODGESLAM
SWEET
GIANT JACOBSON
SUNRAM
AND DODGESLAM
SWEET
GIANT JACOBSON
SUNRAM
AND DODGESLAM
SWEET
GIANT JACOBSON
SUNRAM
AND DODGESLAM
SWEET
GIANT JACOBSON
SUNRAM
AND DODGESLAM
SWEET
GIANT JACOBSON
SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSNAKES
OF ERICA LUCCI IN 1983 ALMIGHTY, what are you doing to me, lovely
Sarah Krassle. Wasn't the crush at your great KRASSLE CASTLE in 1986
enough mother fucking punishment for your poor little frikkin'
“THAT-BOY”?
I guess not. Oh well, on we'll go with your fave game, GTNOTG,
whether the shit I approve of it or not, WEEEEEEEEEEEEEE,
and W—O—W!!!!!!!!!
I am going to get that pass for my phone, Mister
Mackey-Macy,
gooooolllleeey
Sarge!!!!
WHERE
ARE YOU WHEN I NEED YOU, oh
lovely
Pam Bondi, Attorney General of Florida
Like
Boo.
Where
art thou?
Please
make this all stop, ALL HOT HOSE BUCKET PEOPLE EVERYWHERE, and Mizz
Bondi.
T----A----N----K----S!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
You
are so
BEYOND
RED HOT,
DIANA ARTEEMIS,
MY ENDLESS 1-2-3 LOVER CODES FROM 1983. I WILL ALWAYS LOVE YOU SO
MUCH! Baby-girl, I NEED YOU CODES TO SHOW, P. GIRL. I KNOW THAT YOU
LOVE AND NEED ME 2, DZA!!!!
NOTES
TO MYSELF:
Journal
Cassette Tape #25,766 has dalmatian photos.
Prof.
Michio Kaku is from NY City University. (NYU)
Use
#25,771, Journal Tape, when a good DJIA CAP is needed on a current
blog, and also JCT #25801.
JOURNAL
TAPE #25,788, long blog with many good paste in photos
FONT
'MARLETT' MAKES SYMBOLS WHEN TYPING NUMBERS, USE IN BLOGGING,
depending on what blog site is posted up to.
CRISIS
LILA ISISCYLLA AND
PHONY
BOLOGNA BATONY MARONI
BUNT-TAPPING,
RUNT-SLAPPING, ROCK-CHUCKING,
FLOCK-DUCKING,
STOCK TRUCKING,
ESS
THE CESS-MESS
YES
THE FLAME OF THE PESTS
HOLY
SMOTHER, FEEL MY SNARE; MISTER PAVAROTTI.
>>>MORIANITY
FOR MILLENNIUM 3
Try
not to make fun of my old 1994 car, gorgeous Stephanie!
THANK
YOU LOVELY GIRL.
(PHOTOS) Human Brain, courtesy of the National Geographic Society. AHA-AHA-AHA MICHAEL MCNULTY FROM 1971!
Mind
is truly gravity,
at
absolute zero dimension.
Scientists call it many things from dark matter to gray matter, if
you can tolerate a little stair-chase New York humor, folks,
WEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Our dream out and away from void zero
dimension is the resulting big bang of the first lawtron. But why
does all of it work as it does? Simple. There are only so many
possible combinations for anything, even if that number had more
zeros than the universe could allow to be printed after a digit from
one to nine. So whatever is making all of this work to our fixed
present point, it is happening because, now get this folks, of all of
the rest of the possible combinations all happening someplace else,
and you are now one with the one that is remaining or left, and this
is what you call your PRESENT MOMENT. GEE, grasp this truth and you
WILL be in the mother fuckiGN sike ward where DOCK SCHORR wants to
put me, I am quite sure, even at nice days on the beach!!!!!!!!!!!
Doctors think they are so smart. They are the biggest mother fucking
assholes on planet Earth, and I should know, lads and
lassies!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
''THE
FASCITAR, THE JACOBSON, THE DONALD; AND THE WORLD OF THE
ELECTROMAGNETIC SPECTRUM'', AND THEN THERE CAME MY INVITE TO JOIN THE
ESS ON THE FINAL 2014 DAY OF WINTER, BIG ASS WOW, JOANNE, FROM 1979.
Before I remembered it all, you were my first. Then came the
memories, Barbara, both Barbara's, no electric shocks dock!!!!!!!!!!
ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ, WOW DOCK, feels real great, put Diana in my brain and
let me go insane, mother fucking assholes!!!!!!!!!
Don't
think that I do not learn a lot of shit every day, positively, and
negatively, just from a few hours of good old fucking television
watching, don't have to even go past me' ol' motha' fuggin' doh,
YO!!!!!!!!!!!!
IN
YOUR NIGHTMARE FUCKING CUNT DREAMS!!!!!!!!!!!!
NOW
HAVE FUN CLICKING AROUND THE GREAT ALMIGHTY YOUTUBE!!!!
Poison
cake, poison cigarettes,
WOW.
Then the real proof of all of the claims made in MORIANITY lays
in-between 1980 and 1986. Yet this is only a fraction of my major ass
life, kind folks!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
2006-2014
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An
angry mother.
Also
at the risk of sounding negative, the only thing one may be truly
sure of is that you cannot be sure of anything. Sorry for all the
negativity here, lovely Twinbay, but if you were me, then and only
then, lovely girl, would you begin to understand all my hell!!!
I
LOVE YOU BEYOND ANY WORDS, DIANA ARTEEMIS!!!!!!!
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DON'T
YOU EVER GO AWAY AND LEAVE ME, BEAUTIFUL LOVELY TALL TEEN BLOND, LOVE
OF MY LIFE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
It
is always all about the money yes, Mister Trudeau, but it is also
controlled, all the money, all of us, and really, now that we all
know better, behind even those great powerful OZ CURTAINS, it is all
about the:
EXPLORATRONICS*****
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GOOOLLLEEY
SARGE CARTER, USMC, and Doctor Doogie Howser!
At
least Doctor Carey
was
capable of maintaining an intelligent conversation, back in 1984,
Doog, she didn't tell me my brain is broken and I am better off dead
in the hospital. Ask the mother fuckiGN © Examiners to play
the tapes, I promise no earthquakes will happen unless you make lots
of dupes!!!! So
why can a 100 dollar an hour doctor be less competent than a
fourteen year old female Doogie ESS-T3E; AMA?
Florida
Attorney
General
Pam
Bondi
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WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!
I
know you are doing your best to watch over me, AG Mizz Bondi, thank
you. Feel free to contact the Wirtz detectives in Camden County in
New Jersey, Ron Senior knows my problem is all real, but his hands
are tied, I am quite sure that you know what I mean.
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