The Continuation of "The Epitome of Harassment": Chapter 15, Chris, Ed, and the Milituforce Blogaud

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The problem I face, Jim Burr knew about four and a half freaking ass decades back into time, “MY FAMILY”, and that is a quote, except for him saying 'your', not 'my', but then, he never had to sing any dam apology songs, YO! Give me a break Merry Greendress Loveboats!!!! WEEEEEEE, me' ol' freaking Spell-Check Program was disabled by the Milituforce Hackers Club again, FBI, YO BRAH!!! One thing I have been taught by the school of AFTER AUGUST 1986 STRIKES, or the AA-1986-S-SCHOOL, for short, is that when a bad day is happening, COUNT THE MOTHER FUCKING HELL ON MAJOR BLACK HAT COMPUTER HACKING AND BLACK HAT CRACKER HACKERS, YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!! Oh yes folks out here, YO; I can always know that the MHC will strike on bad nasty ass fucking BOTBAR times, BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!

MESSAGE FOR SHERIFF KEN MASCARA:

RED ALERT---RED ALERT---RED ALERT

Jim Burr was a man I met at a place called the Professional Careers Institute, in the early summer of 1973. I was taking a Computer Programming class there, as was he, studying on the state of the art system back then, the great marvelous International Business Machines system 360 (IBM).

When we met, he and I had one desire, and that was to become multi-millionaires. Back then, that would be like single digit billionaires in equivalent purchasing power to today, in actual net worth.

After only a few months, something happened to ther man. He changed, and big time. Suddenly he could not care in the least about money making, or anything other than some kind of super natural bullshit that entered into his life. He shortly after that, found GOD, as the old expression goes. In fact and truth, no one ever can find God, as God is not lost to begin with. God finds us, but a promise you that a lot more than this simple three word sentence is all part of a very mystical and powerful equation.

Jim Burr and I meeting at this PCI school, at the 1-Cherry Hill building, at the Mall, in Cherry Hill, New Jersey, at Suite #201, was no accident in the cosmos. Nothing is ever just an accident in the cosmos. Atheists don't agree, and I must admit, I envy the fuckign hell out of the atheists. I HAVE SEEN SHIT that never ever can be told on any blog and I promise you, it wipes out one religion, and the name of that religion is Atheists.

If anyone out here thinks that all of this began in 1973 with Jim Burr; then you would be about as far off base, and onto god dam left field; as the ball park can possibly be stretched. Jim Burr however does indeed, play a gargantuan mother fuckiGN part and role, in my life, every bit as large as Atlantic
City does, and David Roth does, and RPL does; and I suppose I could go on listing other fuckiGN shit such as the Robin Hill Apartments farm outside of David Leigh Smith's Haddonfield, and on and on and on we could go, if you have a decade or two, peeps; YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WEEEEEEEEEEEEE; huh Mister Chester-Frank, YO?

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Happy Turkey Day, YO!!!!!

Thursday, November 26, 2015

FILTHY MOTHER FUCKING DIRT BAG JANE THISTLEWEEDS THORNSLPO JUST GOT ME AGAIN WITH HER GOD DAM PAGE ELEVEN OF ELEVEN SHIT, SO I WILL NOW HAVE TO FUCKING COMPENSATE WITH MY DAM ASS FIVES, YO YO!!!!

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I AM GETTING REAL MOTHER 'FUCKIGN' SICK AN DTIRED OF YOU, JANE SHITWEEDS!!!!!!!

Folks, I've talked about Jim Burr and meeting him at the computer school, as well as Dave Roth and our meeting as two security guards at a department store that was being constructed in Woodbury Heights, New Jersey, called, Caldor. But let me tell you that no matter how I tell this thing, Mister Microsoft ThiSTLEWEEds Smart-Programs; there is no way for anyone to get it, as you would have had to be there. Lightning told me a fantastic thing in the dam nineties, and now of course, I realize she already knew that I would come to learn that I had a thirty eight year old grown up daughter, in twenty oh eight, or however Misses 1969 Marola wants to pronounce things back at Cooley-wormhole-Hall, near the great gate at Kings Highway, just past the Lilly's Lilliputian Livery, on the grounds of this incredible and awesome place of inconceivable intrigue and mystery, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! How would one of my co-students from there, say this, if he was he with me now, just as he said it back then in 1972 in Dan Mackey's great class-room, “Vely vely intelesting”? You bet he fuckiGN would; oh great and marvelous, terrific and powerful FCC (Federal Communications Commission); and can all of this be some wild COSMIC ACCIDENT; oh lovely Twinbay, and lovely Leticia Tilley; less than a half block down the streets of Egg Harbor City, from the great one and only transdimensional INCOLLINGO'S GROCERY STORE. The great Blucran Grocery Store of Southwestern No Joysey; huh Mister writer, of the best book I ever read in this third millennium so far, “Secrets of the Museum”, and also my friend and my coworker, at the great Cifaloglio; Mister ROY CARL WEILER SENIOR!!!!!!!!! WEEEEEEEE, Chester-Frank, YO.

We could discuss my fatal heart attack at the Cifaloglio job and how the Almighty Pink Goddess Jehovah Lordess Neecy (Sarah Stacey) in astral to human waking world conversion-translation into English and present time; and we could discuss in length, the trip through time from the day after Christmas that year into the following middle May and all of the shit involved in the experience, as well as how if this was indeed a fatal heart attack, I am now here telling the tale and alive. We can discuss how I had no Earthly knowledge that Frank Callio would kick the dam bucket right before that Middle May time, and so much more. But people, my death experience was not an isolated one. There was the crash in Woodbury in the final part of 1985 somewhere, there was WAWA and my being shot to death, there was the crash on Route 130 after waking up to find myself driving on the wrong side of the highway, and the list is literally dozens and dozens, the drowning in the dam ocean in 1995, the electrocution twice, once by my lovely lightning and once when I stuck a walkie-talkie antenna into a 220 volt alternating electrical receptacle (wall-outlet). I have died more than thirty times, and not almost died, I said I fucking dam DIED. Like the great fictional HIGHLANDER, I seem to keep re-awakening, and this is very very fuckiGN ass complicated, and don't ever let me even hint to any of you that it ain't, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! What you also must be god dam cognizant of folks, is that that HIGHLANDER-TV show that was famous in the nineties, began as a movie the way lots of later-TV bullshit does. It began in 1984, three months after I had moved into 1406 Highland Avenue, in Cinnaminson, New Jersey, USA, ESMWG. I copyrighted two musical projects that I have highlighted in GREEN COLOR below on the COPYRIGHT OFFICE WEBSITE that depicts my music that only dates back to 1978, and we can be all day discussing other prior tunes and compilations and projects, let me assure you all of that, great wonderful folks, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!! I now am merely making the point that right after my second project in 1984 was sent to the Library of Congress © Office, and my address as well, HIGHLAND AVENUE, is this not one hell of another very fucking powerful coincidence my peeps, that this great HIGHLANDER shit, all began as well???

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[ 1 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	For the record.	PAu000662409	1984
[ 2 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	I'm Criana.	PAu000724397	1985
[ 3 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	Karaoke Lunch Break At The Sorian Guard House.	PAu003351785	2007
[ 4 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	Last number repeat--100 progression roulette system.	TXu000514390	1992
[ 5 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	Lost love.	PAu000344219	1981
[ 6 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	Mohr demo collection, set 4.	PAu000546149	1983
[ 7 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	Mohr demo collection : set III.	PAu000442785	1982
[ 8 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	Mohr demo tunes.	PAu000325091	1981
[ 9 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	Mohr tunes.	PAu000411864	1982
[ 10 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	Queen of blue.	PAu000825471	1986
[ 11 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	Real good girl.	PAu000881543	1986
[ 12 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	Russ Walker's Star travelers of 1896-SJK.	PAu002506106	2000
[ 13 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	Saga of song writer Mark Mud.	PAu000501582	1983
[ 14 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	Sarah.	PAu002153196	1996
[ 15 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	Sarah.	SRu000332786	1996
[ 16 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	Sarah Callio of ACNJ.	SRu000362114	1997
[ 17 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	Uncle.	PAu000540585	1983
[ 18 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	What's wrong?	PAu000724407	1984
[ 19 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	You call this music?	PAu000998574	1987
[ 20 ]	Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954-	Apitamy of harrasment [sic] : pt. two.	PAu001148157	1988
[ 21 ]	Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954-	Epitamy of harassement [sic] : pt. 3.	PAu001189027	1989
[ 22 ]	Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954-	Long river blues / by Mark W. Mohr ; arr. Tom Glenn.	PAu000204017	1980
[ 23 ]	Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954-	Love so high / words & music by Mark W. Mohr ; arr. Tom Glenn.	PAu000204015	1980
[ 24 ]	Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954-	Morianity music pre-book.	PAu002336935	1998
[ 25 ]	Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954-	Morianity tunes of 1998.	PAu002282717	1998

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[ 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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'FOR THE RECORD', and 'WHAT'S WRONG', from 1984. Now the second one, underlined above, is from the place where I moved into, a home my mom and I rented from a Mister Patterson, who lived in another home next door to us, and owned both of them. This project was done after I moved from 506 Robin Hill Apartments, in Voorhees New Jersey, into this home on HIGHLAND AVENUE, in Cinnaminson, New Jersey, and began because I was experiencing some technical difficulties with my open reel recorder, the RS-1500-US semi-pro mastering machine, that I did my home demo work on, along with many other mixers and amps and keyboard machines, all put together, in a very wacky way, but impressed professional people to the point where they would ask me exactly what I was using to get my sounds, and this includes one of the lovely U.S. Copyright Office examiners. I later had the heads replaced, but at the time, was indeed having trouble with cut outs on both the left and right channels, while recording, and so I titled the project by the song of the title-track, “WHAT'S WRONG”. But all of this is to show you all that my shit is very fuckign real, right down to the fact that someone or something is keeping me stuck here in this waking physical life, and for some purpose or plan, to indeed quote the great Duncan McLeod Highlander from the fictional movies and television shows; the only difference between the two of us is that he is fake, and I am for real, but remember please, great kind lads and lassies out here, I will never ever be for REALE, the chill-mo!

So did Roddenberry's doppelganger want me to understand this in the future where I am living now, since the day I bought that videotape at the local Good Will Store, here in Fort Pierce, along with a dozen or so others, of Star Trek original shows, and this one being the one called, “Where No Man Has Gone Before” from 1966? That love sonnet that I indeed wrote, thirty years later in 1996, for my PINK GODDESS, ALMIGHTY JEHOVAH; most definitely couldn't have been known about by the human part of Mister Roddenberry, and his team who created the great show called STAR TREK! This infinite being has infinite energy, that isn't even energy as our understanding presently identifies this with, and as I said; this god who has many countless beautiful awesome names, also becomes a personal god to each and all of us. How can it be heaven if this is any other possibility?

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[ 14 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	Sarah.	PAu002153196	1996
[ 15 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	Sarah.	SRu000332786	1996

Only a dam fool cannot see while there is a little more than one Adele of months left, before the final great Biblical Prophecy, of the generation not passing away that witnessed the reestablishment of Jerusalem, and National Israel; and then comes the very misunderstood post tribulation period and the rapture of the Christian church, another hugely misunderstood idea and mistranslated, that UFO BUFFS the planet over, are anxiously looking forward to using when it happens, if it happens, to explain away the raptured (abducted) church, by the Christ-Aliens, if you will. I jokingly discussed many ideas, with both Professor Jackson, and Shorty MacInvondi, and those little metaphysical telephone conversations ended up on a future device and invention, now called INTERNET. Who knew back in the beginning of the nineteen-nineties, when internet was merely science labs, banking and financial institutions, and government locations and agencies, for the very most part. And then along came the great and wonderful mister Clinton, and Mister Global Warming Gore. WOW THAT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Do you really believe that that episode on 1966 Star Trek, and my 1996 song of great love to Almighty Sarah Krassle, can be some wild and weird off the dam wall coincidence, kind folks out here? Hey you know what. Believing that is about the same odds that ISIS and ISIL are warm cuddly social clubs who love all Americans and freedom! Great speech, President B.O. Sir. Keep up the good fight my friend, and kind sir!

The great United States Copyright Office, when they put the order of my musical projects together on their web-page, that number 14 and 15, are the numbers corresponding to that love sonnet that I indeed wrote in 1996, “SARAH” and here is another fact to be considered in the decision making process of whether you can honestly and verily believe, that this is all the ravings of a lunatic, when I seriously discuss this world being controlled by some form of what my Morianity has called and labeled, the Exploratronic Supermind Society.

[ 14 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	Sarah.	PAu002153196	1996
[ 15 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	Sarah.	SRu000332786	1996

I was 14 and a half, or in-between being age 14 years and 15 years, when Sarah said those two very magical things, on Tennessee Avenue, in Atlantic
City, New Jersey, USA, ESMWG, in the summer time of 1969, and I'll quote them now, as both times, she said these things not to me, but to another person, but very loudly as she could see that I was there and in earshot to hear her say these things; “YOUR FRIENDS ARE IN THE SHOP”. “I'M DARKER THAN YOU ARE”.

Then by pure random, and random is merely a cosmologically disguised pattern, by the way people; the great and powerful (GAP) U.S. Copyright Office, decides to number those two projects that I had completed and sent to them, in the year of the great STAR TREK LOVE SONNET, Mister Gary ESP Mitchell, numbers 14 and 15, as in the average of 14 and 15 is 14.5, my precise age during my final time near the great ALMIGHTY SARAH KRASSLE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Last night, folks, I had powerful dreams that Sarah was taking her long light brown hair, and dangling it all over my face, the way I love her to do so very much. She told me that “I am THAT-BOY, and always will be, that SHE is the great I AM, and will never ever go away and leave me”. Hey, I guess no matter how many times Cuzz McGuire damages my car, or Nick for that matter; SHE is not ever going to stop loving me in eternity, in HER great city, SAHASRA DAL KANWAL. So go and choke on that one; Cifaloglio-Harvest Darius Deezy, and Mister T3E Cannon, YO!!!!!!!

The great PINK-GODDESS of STAR TREK; gee, just what is going on? First, as I stated; I come right out and openly tell that I do not believe that the creators of STAR TREK were totally from here in this universe. I believe that in a parallel universe, doubles (doppelgangers) of them such as Mister Roddenberry, became what Morianity refers to as TYPE-3-EXPLORATRONS. Simply put, the more advanced doubles of the people, who we know here, only as THEM, and not them plus their controlling-double who is asleep physically from their parallel universe and dream-controlling their double here, so that they will do something or not do something, or whatever the case may be, that is behind most if not all 'T3E' activity. So why then does Roddenberry and the Trek Peeps, create not only this show, and all of the great spin off shows and movies that followed? The only possible thing that could hope to answer, is that a huge army of the fifth dimension uses this jack-in gamer simulation we call the cosmos, to play a wild game. Like hyper-WOW, Mister R. H. Macy, sir!!!!!

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The FEDERAL BUREAU of INVESTIGATION is a really great part of the law enforcement system, and I always respected the great Mister Hoover, who once over saw the ops, when it was a relatively new organization. Still, people have indeed told me this, and I sure as Store High In Transport ain't a lyin' about it; kind folks!!!

All the little birdies out on J-BIRD street are on their twitter feeds all going tweet-tweet-tweet. Rockin' robin', tweet, tweet; go rockin' robin, as you're really gonna'; rock tonight.

This is being borrowed and slightly altered, from a famous hit song from the nineteen-sixties. They may have the entire reworded lyric, and I make no claim to any of it, and this one paragraph, as any others that also may be not my own work, are then the property of the true copyright-claimant. If the claimants wish for anything they own to be removed, they need to only send a CAD-ORDER to me at http://www.mountainpen@wordpress.com/

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As for those lyrics written in 2012 to my fish song, called, “You'll Be Crossing Over”, they are my own words, and they are copyrighted, as is the tune both in 2012 and from the original and slightly altered tune back in 1983, © 2013.

Who is more gorgeous than Mother-Nature, I asketh ye? Truly I say to you, believeth not in Mountainpen, but thou canst ignore Morianity! OK, Mister King?

“YOUR FRIENDS ARE IN THE SHOP”. “I'M DARKER THAN YOU ARE”.

You really knew, back in April of 1969, didn't you, oh great all wise, Misses Marola?????? And then along came Beatles Marcucci, the following fucking autumn and WOW, who will ever believe a fuckign story as wild as Mountainpen's Morianity, YO BRRRR???????

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FEDERAL BUREAU OF MOTHER FUCKING INVESTIGATION; SOME MOTHER 'FUCKIGN' JERK OFF IS SUPER HACKING ME, AND MY BLOGS, AND MY OPEN OFFICE 3.1, TO

TOTALLY ILLEGALLY, AND IF IT DOESN'T MOTHER FUCKING STOP; THEN SOMEONE IS GOING TO BE VERY MOTHER 'FUCKIGN' ASS SORRY, AND THAT'S A MAJOR FUCKING PROMISE, YO!!!!!!!!!!! This program crashed four times, and the only thing that I can think of is that some mother fucking, cock sucking, jerked off, dirt bag, black hat computer cracker, in the Milituforce; used my TWB-APP weather map, that I pasted in; to be somehow all wormed up, and a virus placed into it somehow. They have nothing better to do with their cunt sniffing mother fucking time, YO! Must be real nice to have such zero lives, where only I matter to them so god dam mother fuckiGN much, YO YO!!!

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DECEMBER 7, 2015, PEARL HARBOR DAY.

MONDAY EVENING AT 5:27,

HERE IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA.

CURRENT TEMPERATURE 68 DEGREES FNHT.

RANGE TODAY-------(H-72/L-67).

RELATIVE HUMIDITY IS 81%. WIND CHILL IS 67.

WIND IS N AT 8, WITH GUSTING TO 20.

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

The enemies have fucked up this entire blog and won't stop crashing my program illegally, FBI, ACLU, and President OBAMA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

They have crashed me and crashed me, and I have reported this crash to the FBI and to the OPEN OFFICE restore-people. The same time these crashes all began, my mother fucking nabes from hell have begun a major DOOR SLAMMING CAMPAIGN ON ME ALSO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! This has been one of the worst mother fuckign botbar days of my time here in FLORIDA, six solid years of mother fucking total hell.

[ 20 ]	Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954-	Apitamy of harrasment [sic] : pt. two.	PAu001148157	1988
[ 21 ]	Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954-	Epitamy of harassement [sic] : pt. 3.	PAu001189027	1989

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COPYRIGHT MARK WAYNE MOHR 2012, REWRITE FROM 1983 ALSO COPYRIGHTED UNDER TITLE THEN, “GIRL, I'LL TELL YOU ANYTHING”, NOW UNDER REWRITE TITLE OF

“YOU'LL BE CROSSING OVER”

VERSE ONE

I'm so very happy for you, pales of fish so fresh and new

Let me ask you really nicely, could you spare us just a few

Oh my wife and kids are starving, could you help us make a stew

We're down and out, and we will even go to work for you

You seem to have about a dozen giant pales or two

I am so weak and faint and do not wanna' be so blue

While we slept inside the dunes, somebody stole my shoe

Oh please kind sir, just take some pity, let us work for you

We'll help in any way we can, and be your loyal crew

But greedy Mister Fisherman, this is all that he would say

I've been working hard out in the sun all day

And I'm not giving any freaking fish away

VERSE TWO

So when you add your salty tears directly in the sea

And when you're done your song of woe, that you have sung to me

Just take your wife and kids, and jump right off this big jetty

And right into the undertow, and stop annoying me

And talking on and on and on, and bothering my fish

You loud annoying bleeding hearts, that beg and cry and bitch

I have lots of work to do, and buckets must be filled

So either leave this jetty now, or someone might be killed

Guys like me must catch our fish, like farmers fields get tilled

People say I'm cold and cruel, on every single day

But I have got a lot of freaking bills to pay

So I'm not giving any of my fish away

VERSE THREE

They say the greatest mother lies there out beyond the sand

And mothers can get angry when their kids are out of hand

Storms blow out of nowhere and, a lot of folks have died

The sea can give and take away, while many tears get cried

And on one very special day, a greedy man was drowned

Ignoring waves that swallowed rocks with heavy pounding sound

Just another bucket and, then he'll have caught his fill

A lot of daring fishermen forget the sea can kill

The king fish of the jetty, just was never seen again

Yet locals claim the winds still howl these words from fisher Ben

I've been working hard out in the sun all day

So yes I have a lot of freaking bills to pay

And I'm not giving any of my fish away

VERSE FOUR

You'll be crossing over, later wishing you'd been nicer

You'll be crossing over, through the quantum waving splicer

You'll be crossing over, hearing all the trash they're talking

You'll be crossing over, and you'll have to keep on walking

You'll be crossing over, watching all the others eating

Feasts with banquet tables, where the fish keep on repeating

Forever seeing many fish, but never on your plate

You had your time back in the sun before you sealed your fate

You'll be crossing over, and you'll be a lonesome rover

Forever doomed to hear the words you always used to say

That you've been working hard out in the sun all day

Oh yes we knew you had your freaking bills to pay

So you're not giving any of your fish away

END OF SONG.

Yes people, this will be a very interesting next few days.

WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Two of the greatest things talked about in my blogs as the MOUNTAINPEN or in MORIANITY, you may think of, as either EXPLORATRONS, or AUGUST 15TH OF 1986. You would be within a good thinking pattern to make that selection, but in truth, a hidden cosmic agenda called, REALITY-3 is the real biggest deal in my horrific and sub-vampiric life and cursed existence as the chosen HUNTINGTON.

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MESSAGE FOR SHERIFF KEN MASCARA:

RED ALERT---RED ALERT---RED ALERT

END TRANSMISSION.

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There are some low planes flying around, and I was awakened to stomach cramping. Shades of the fucking persecuting-eighties again, only instead of being in my early mother fucking thirties, it is a lot harder to fucking cunt deal with in my early sixties. Also, I had a mother and we shared expenses under this Huntington family curse, now I am all alone in this mother fucking turd chewing world, with nobody at all who gives a hoot pollute shit eating hell about me anywhere, any more. When I say life sucks a hard throbbing cock,I now need to also add, at the speed of light fuckiGN cunt squared!!! All I can try to do is get lost in a DVD movie, and get some mother fucking Metamucil in my guts. This is shaping up to be a very bad twat licking day for me, kind peeps out here. And a negative shouted out WEEEEEEEEEEEEE, huh Mister Chester-Frank, YO????????????

[ 20 ]	Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954-	Apitamy of harrasment [sic] : pt. two.	PAu001148157	1988
[ 21 ]	Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954-	Epitamy of harassement [sic] : pt. 3.	PAu001189027	1989

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I knew there was a mother fuckiGN reason that I was being major ass persecuted, good old mother fucking ICPE-APE TECH-HARASSMENT, that all began on august 15, 1986. Am I right or wrong, MC?

CHRIS, ED, AND THE MILITUFORCE BLOGAUD, CHAPTER 13

Well folks, no one can say that lovely things are not wonderful. Be it nature of heavenly bodies of all types, or a simple sunset or moonrise. Diana's lovely full moon was so gorgeous and terrific last night. 'IWALU' my moon!!!!!

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ALL MANDATED AND NECESSARY GENERAL AND SPECIAL ORDERS AND COMMANDS, TO BE USED. G-189, UNDER G-1133, G-901, UNDER CG-18, AND S—T—O—P!!!!!!!

DECEMBER 7, 2015, PEARL HARBOR DAY.

MONDAY MORNING AT 11:36,

HERE IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA.

CURRENT TEMPERATURE 70 DEGREES FNHT.

RANGE TODAY-------(H-70/L-67).

RELATIVE HUMIDITY IS 84%, AND IT FEELS LIKE 69.

WIND IS N AT 7, WITH GUSTS TO 20.

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

ALL GREAT L&O-SVU SAVANTS KNOW THIS ONE, YO,

“THE END”.

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THESE ARE BUT A VERY FEW OF MANY MANY GREAT PHOTOS, FROM THE GREATEST APP I KNOW OF, THE WEATHER BUG, (TWB)!!!!

Who is more gorgeous than Mother-Nature, I asketh ye? Truly I say to you, believeth not in Mountainpen, but thou canst ignore Morianity! OK, Mister King?

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