The Continuation of "The Epitome of Harassment": HAPPY 40th ANNIVERSARY LIGHTNING

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TUESDAY, SEPTEMBER 19, 2023---JWSC-TUE-11-273

CURRENT PHASE IS: WAXING CRESCENT 5:7

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19 SEPTEMBER, 2023

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WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE and yes lovely awesome Queen-Kate from 1997, absolutely quite darn WEEEEDEEEEEEKAWUSS, big ass time, but still, “U GO GIRL” and tell 'LETTY' should U ever run into her, I said, “HEY GIRL”, as this truly means something quite large 2 her, YO Kate! Me' best 2 Unk Admiral from the FAA 2, YO!

CCDR From 365 Back One Half Year Ago

(CCDR) stands 4 “COMMENTS-COUNT DWINDLING RECORD”, just so we all know 4 any future flucking usage.

CCDR from the universal half year ago date of the comments count being at 365:

DATE OF RECORD******** RESULT ON CURRENT DATE:

*****September 17, 2023**************DOWN (-115 comments)

MAGNETIC PERCENTAGES CHARTS IN 2023

2023 ANNUAL MAGNETIC PERCENTAGE FOR BOTBAR:

DATE----DAY #----BOTBARS----MP4B

9/05------248-------70----------------------28---X---3

9/06------249 -------70---------------------28---X---4

9/07------250-------70----------------------28---X---5

9/08------251-------71----------------------28---X---6

9/09------252-------71----------------------28---X---7

9/10------253 -------72----------------------28---X---8

9/11------254-------72-----------------------28---X---9

9/12------255-------72----------------------28---X----10

9/13------256-------72----------------------28---X---11

9/14------257-------72----------------------28---X---12

9/15------258-------72----------------------28---X---13

9/16------259 -------72----------------------28---X---14

9/17------260-------72-----------------------28---X---15

9/18------261-------72----------------------28---X----16

MONTH 9 MAGNETIC PERCENTAGE FOR BOTBAR:

DATE----DAY #----BOTBARS----MP4B

9/05-------5-----0-------------------------0

9/06-------6-----0-------------------------0

9/07-------7-----0-------------------------0

9/08-------8-----1------------------------13

9/09-------9-----1------------------------11

9/10-------10-----2----------------------20

9/11-------11-----2----------------------18

9/12-------12-----2----------------------17

9/13-------13-----2----------------------15

9/14-------14-----2----------------------14

9/15-------15-----2----------------------13----X----1

9/16-------16-----2----------------------13----X----2

9/17-------17-----2----------------------12----X----1

9/18-------18-----2-----------------------11

MMMMMMMMMMMMMagnesoniCCCCCCCCCCCCCC

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 WOMO-SPACEFORCE SUBSKUMMITE ENEMIES, whom are VICIOUSLY PERSECUTING AND RUTHLESSLY ATTACKING ME AND HAS WRECKED AND WIPED OUT MY ENTIRE LIFE SINCE AUGUST OF 1986. TODAY'S ASSAULTS WERE MAJOR MEDICALLY RELATED, WIPE OUT WHOEVER IS MESSING WITH MY BLOG COUNT SYSTEM AT BDC, WIPE OUT ALL HARASSERS OF MY HEALTH AND UTILITIES OF MOST RECENT SEPTEMBER-2023 TIMES, AND SCAN FROM THIS PRESENT DATE OF 19 SEPTEMBER AT JUST SHY OF ONE AM. YOU WILL BE SCANNING FOR ALL OF MY WOMO-SPACEFORCE ENEMIES, THAT ARE ALL directly a part of the ICPE-APE-TECH-ASSAULT ON ME, THAT BEGAN ON THE EXACT DATE OF THE MORNING OF 15 AUGUST, IN THE YEAR OF 1986, 37 goddamn years ago to this very day; and 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-QP4 sub-code, under G-917, CG-2, under CG-18, and HOLD.

Your 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 a CRUSH DESTRUCT-SINGE DESTRUCT-TOTAL DESTRUCT—DESTRUCT ORDER, and 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.

EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

GO TO G-189, G-9173, under G-1133, CG-18, AND

S--------T--------O--------P.

Boy oh boy oh boy Uncle Billy and Frank Capra sirs; my life is anything but movie-wonderful, not otherwise associated or comparable in any tiny way with that of Sir ultra talented now Latengrate old-Hollywood actor, Mister James Stuart. Those fascinating by so many people, “two first non-security guard Christian names”, huh world??????

2 OF ME' SONGS ARRANGED BY T-G, R CAPPED IN BELOW, FROM THE ILLUSTRIOUS UNITED STATES COPYIGHT OFFICE

No great wonderful viewer-people; the Mountainpen is neither a FAKE nor a PHONY, and U can even ask distant-cousin DJT. Of course just what he will tell U is anybody's endless best guests-guess, right along with the mighty Pink Sky Goddess!!!!!!!!!!!!! WOW THAT HUUUUUUUGE STUFF, huh Senator Sanders, SIR?????????

SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO, Mister Crane;

AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA, MISTER 1971 MCNULTY!!!!!!!!!!!!

I have quite a 'doozie-whopper' story 2 tell today, oh wonderful Sir-'President Barrack Obama', and it goes like thissssssss, oh lovely Mizz Erica Luccisnakes:

[ 20 ]	Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954-	Epitome of harassment part two.	PAu001148157	1988
[ 21 ]	Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954-	Epitome of harassment part 3.	PAu001189027	1989

IF I DIDN'T KNOW BETTER, I WOULD ABSOLUTELY SWEAR THAT SOMEONE SCANNED BACK THROUGH A LUN-SAT GALANET SIGNAL SYSTEM AND POSTED MISSES MARCUCCI HAVING A CUPAJOE WITH MISSES MAROLA, ME' ESS-COOLEY HALL EDUCATOR, AND OF COURSE THE HUBBY OF MISSES M WAS ALSO ME' SPECIAL-EDUCATOR, AND AS WE ALL KNOW FROM MORIANITY, SPECIAL, IN WAY MORE WAYS THAN JUST BEING AT A SUPPOSEDLY SPECIAL-ED SCHOOL HUH WORLD?

AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA, MISTER MIKE MCNULTY, SIR.

KEEP FLYING, LOVELY OLD GLORY, AND THE BEST TO MISTER SIR SAMUEL HUNTINGTON, WHO HAPPENS TO BE ME' OLE' GREAT GRAND-PAPPY NUMBER 7, YO!

[ 13 ]

Mohr, Mark W., 1954-

Saga of song writer Mark Mud.

PAu000501582

1983

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JEEEEEEEEEEEEEEZE-LOUISE, SIR FONTANA!

This talk between Mowry and me was all about my nightmares with lights not going on and not being awake, and the whole damn 27 feet of it ever since me' goddamn teenaged times and the unfathomable nightmares that I had concerning just this thing during me' days of Patricia Hollister, Jim Burr and Atlantic City 'DADA' alchemist dude, of those beaches right there, where Ziggy and Patty, and the entire mess, all seemingly is stemming from!!!!!!!!!!! I will bust your brains later on, & IPYT! So B ready 2 get blown right off of your seats, great peeps out here, and it is way 2 damn big 2 begin when coming off of BOTBAR TIMES 3, opening up at 3-3-GLMA, dropping a flucking full point down 2 a 2-2-GLMA, AND WITH LIFE AT A REAL DAMN TOTAL NIGHTMARE POINT RIGHT NOW, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO FOLKS! All U need 2 hear right now is that trip that day 2 Academy Road's exit off of Interstate-95, over 2 GRANT AVENUE and the magic lab-tech's place, is all so major that it is beyond that wonderful BLUEBOOK SHOW that was aired on one of the great cable-TV channels and is on APP stream systems that is on me' ROKU-TV system still today. PRIVECODE is completely & fully wrapped up in this; and only because I purchased that PRIVECODE, was I ever able, despite all of my mom's best non buying efforts 2 keep me' kid from me forever, 2 come 2 know about the great SCYLLA-humanly speaking of course. “THE END”, Katy!!!! Pwobwum YO, is that my story never ever ends, and now I shall begin, that is, with stuff all pertaining 2 this magical date of 40 years ago on this 19^th of September, involving the love of my life, LIGHTNING, so by the gods, here we GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO, great and awesome illustrious United States © Copyright Office, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Yesterday was the 18^th of September, and three days after Doris Plum Evil-Witch of 1979 DAY, and her miserable never ever forgotten, “fifdeeeenth” of the month. I was leaving her broom closet joint aniwho, oh weerlld, but she gave me her shores-hit just 4 the sake of effect, I would suppose, seeing this now in RHV (reflected hindsight view). I just wanted 2 clear that little deal up 4-U, YO BRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WHAAAAAAHA-AHA-AHA, Mister Mike McNulty, sir.

Oh those wuvwee frikkin' disco years, huh all Len's?

Yes folks, I had some bad nightmares last night B-4 getting up and phoning the doctors office 2-C-Y-I never had received their normal appointment confirmation call. They claimed later on when arriving there that they called me on DORIS PLUM DAY, and left me two messages. I never received either one of these calls on either one of me' two telephones, house phone and cellular phone. Either someone is lying 2 me or the technology is being endlessly messed with as it many times is, oh wonderful FEDERAL COMMUNICATIONS COMMISSION OF THE USA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! But then shortly after disco had died, speaking of such things as above; we have several of me' nightmare waking life stories, that R naturally all a part of good old rotten & diseased ATLANTIC CITY, NJUSAESMWG; and this all pertains 2 the title on this blog, or is some of it, and by no means all of it; as so far as pertaining 2 my awesome BABY-BLOND LIGHTNING GODDESS, in HER TRUE REALITY OF THE PLANCK-TIME (the Astral-Plane). But let me finish out the medical junk and then I will get back 2 the main part of the blog, also B-4 doing this of course, let me also add in a few quick other parts and pieces of yesterday, the 18^th. I wasn't even going 2 go 2 the doctor and thought that he no longer was practicing after hearing a recorded message at both of his practice locations saying that the provided is not accepting any calls. This wouldn't B my first doctor 2 simply vanish on me very mysteriously and cause my tons of immediate out of the blue woe-whiz-me hassles and nightmare pwobwems, YO! In 2000, the death of my long time family doctor was my first bad experience, and there have been several medical disasters in me' life that need not all B addressed on this or maybe on any of me' blogs of Mountainpen, YO weerlld!!!!!!!!! I did go over and am glad that I did, as they were there and acted like I was crazy 4 all of this. Another famous and quite flucking endless deal such as this, U know,it is always me, I am either always simply the BAD GUY TIMES 1000 or I am just some deranged nut or the person who is causing the problem and nobody even knows what the goddamn truck I'm even talking about, U know, SOSO-WEIN-SSDD, (same old same old, what else is new, same stuff on a different day), with stuff being of course better said as SHKIT, and without the goddamn more polite letter of 'K' in the middle of the word, YO BRO! Hey, I had 2 go out anyway, so Y not go over there, and now I am glad I did or Idabin the one in trouble yet they or someone, as always, wronged me, and then made me feel the idiot after all is said and done, and this is a major recurring event in the goddessdog life of the PPNR-Mountainpen!!!!!!!!!!!! U all know this only 2 well, by now or by later, either way, huh ole' pal Mister Islander-Joel of 1978!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Yes me' errands were all taken care of yesterday, and I will break down what happened 4 any possibly interested party. I went first 2 me' ban 2 pay me' bills and check 2-C if a payment got made 2 the Credit-One Bank, as one of me' credit card bills, and me' payment, as many times they do; overlapped, and I verified that they were paid in full. Then it was off 2 me' library 2 borrow some movie-DVD's on me' library account, and I had a nice talk with some peeps there and about this blog and the comment count problems, and hopefully will get this resolved B-4 the week is out, but hey, if not; then it will B just one more legitimate gripe 4 me' eventual legal case against the horrendous WSMT enemies, YO. So B-4 we get into the details that pertain 2 the title of this blog, let me tell U that a month ago or less, I had a nice cleaning lady clean me' shower that I am unable 2 clean due 2 extremely bad knees. This is a Human medical service called 'PAPA'; and I was told 2 use Clorox Bleach every time I finish my daily shower, U know; 2 take a spray bottle, and simply spray inside the shower area, on the floor mat, on the tile walls, on the curtain, and on the water controls, keeping mold from being able 2 grow and live anywhere inside there. 4 absolutely no reason whatsoever, my spray bottle broke, and it simply won't spray anymore. It is full of liquid, as I have 3 refill gallons of Clorox in me' bathroom closet, and me' spray bottle, only it busted, and no, I ain't 'wheetahded' YO. I know that spray bottles have a little square nozzle that can B turned from on 2 off, and it is not on the off part, and I tried both ways in case 4 whatever the reason, it may just work in the opposite switched setting, but as me' kid may have said 22 years ago or so, “NO DICE”, and with or without any giant right crosses or lovely bells or Labelle women being in any way whatsoever involved in this, YO BREEEEEEEE!!! Now this bottle broke two or three days ago, and I had a new spray bottle on me' list 2 purchase, at me local Dollar Tree Store, 4 a buck 35 with tax included, on me shopping list; and planned 2 get it on what I called, Medical-Day, as I had 2-C me' PCP dock and I am 2 damn ass poor 2 waste gasoline going on errands all the time, so I figure out days 2 go and then errand-routes, in order 2 save money on fuel. When U-R on a limited tiny ass fixed income, U learn 2 scrimp and save every goddamn ass dollar that U can, YO folks, YO!!!!!!!! So what happens when I need 2 have this, so mold doesn't get a chance 2 grow in me' flucking goddessdog shower? Well, 4 any of me' Blogaudians out here who follows the news on any regular basis, U all know what happened, right? Some other hacker has hit me personally again, right folks? First I talk about ATLANTIC CITY AND VEGAS, then kapow, they hit the casinos with that hack. Then upon needing a bottle of Clorox spray, and again with another kapow, and now it is impossible 2 buy any, due 2 yet another flucking ass computer hack job. So tell me folks, and in all honesty here; what do U believe the mathematical odds, 4 this 2-B a double coincidence working against me here, and just at a goddamn pure random chance, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO????? Let me tell U what my math knowledge tells me based on complex multiple factors such as the weird breaking of the spray-bottle 2 begin with, then the incident with the hack, and then the blogging about me' going 2 Atlantic City or Las Vegas 2 the casinos as opposed 2 using some online roulette account, and by plugging in numerous factors involved here an dalso being generous and giving credit more 2 things just being coincidental and not some wild transdimensional metaversal astral ass conspiracy against me under this 3,000 year old HUNTINGTON CURSE; and the odds still came out as one 2 approximately 1.74009563 times ten 2 the exponent-power of 15. Quadrillions 2 one against it being any possible coincidence, in other words, and believe me when I say that I was being generous 2 the doubters when plugging in all of the related parameters 4 doing this mathematical equation. Now shall we proceed onto the junk pertaining 2 the title of this blog, oh wonderful awesome peeps out there?

B-4 we start this, every day now just about 4 the past week or so has flirted with BOTBAR figures during some art of the day normally closer 2 the opening as opposed 2 later on towards crash-time. BUTTERCHEESE yes Starburn interdimensional food products and kids; and also magical cities and other transdimensional kids, and so on and so forth Mister Microsoft Corporation Spellchecker system SIR; BIG ASS BUTT-but folks, the days manage 2 all legitimately, and so far; BOUNCE BACK 2 a slightly OVER-BOTBAR-CLOSE-OUT, YO PEEPS!!!!!!!!!!!!! B-4 beginning this blog, I closed out this day 4 purposes of me' life charts at a rounded up 2-2-GLMA. At best, these parameters were about one and five ninths. Still, it was yet one more in my most recent NON-BOT string of days, so Mizz lovely Star Trek-TNG-Gynan, “WHOOOOOOPPPEEEEEE”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! U all know I'm quite sure, that I was a definite BOTBUR yesterday moUUUUUUUUUUUUrning, when thinking that again, I had lost me' damn doctor. Still,all negatives considered here, there were positives. LIGHTNING has visited me a couple of times, late last night and early this morning, and although half a dozen miles or so in the distance off 2 me' east over the opcean somewhere, HER colors were scrumptious and ravishing and luscious, and HER inter-cloud bolts were so incredibly gorgeous and brilliantly colored, mostly bright orange and purple with some pinks and whites, and greens, and yellows all mixed and swirling in the distant clouds, and on a continuous flashy basis just as lots of summer time heat-lightning tends 2 do upon rare occasions when more in the cloud bolts R up in the skies as opposed 2 CG-blots (cloud-2-ground) as labeled by our wonderful meteorologists. Also since I didn't have 2 trudge through the major hassles of changing primary care doctors yet again peeps, this was a positive, and hopefully getting some help on my blogging problems also, that was a positive, so all stuff considered and weighed together meant that I could close me' life-charts, a rounded-up-2-2 day, YO great awesome peeps!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE, and yes lovely Mizz 1997, NAUGHT 1987 as is so often hack-typed, QUEEN-KATY, absolutely positively, completely as well as most definitely and totally damn ass WEEEEDEEEEEEKAWUSS as well, so U go girl!!!!!!!!!!

So allow me 2 tell the record as well as me' wonderful page-viewer (Blogaudians) here, just a wee tad bit, 2 quote the lovely Mizz Patricia H-H-Hollister from 1974; about some of the stuff that LIGHTNING HAS DONE 4 HER LITTLE BOY, over these past 40 years of mortal world Earth-Planet time, & JUST SO SOME OF U HAVE A GENERAL IDEA AS 2-Y HER LITTLE BY, ME, LOVES HER SO GODDESS DARN MUCH, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO WEERLLD!!!!!! It began in 1983 and 40 years ago today when in HER human form, SHE came 2-C me at the GNHC in Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG. U know the story about security officer Sir Brian at the gate house, and so Y bother rehashing any more of it? We will simply move onward now, with lots more stuff explaining many of the incredible events done by LIGHTNING 4 HER little boy, as SHE loves 2 'call me', and with or without the magical IMMC-InterDigital PRIVECODE MACHINE of late 1982, (International Mobile Machines Incorporated). SHE showed me dozens of formulas, She showed me endless ways 4 us 2 communicate electronically using simple landline telephones and basic inexpensive electronic equipment that was able 2-B purchased at any local Radio Shack store. SHE went onto engage in a major warning system as my enemies began 2 grow and perhaps resulting from my communicating with an 'alien' as they may have considered HER 2 in fact B. That warning system was the utility company connected outdoor street light system, B it in large parking lots, or just one single street light near a building or a home or a job site, or anywhere at all. If suddenly, these lights were turned on in bright daylight, or shut off when in the darkness of night, this meant one simple thing, 2 quote me' awesome lovely and beyond hot DIANA. This meant DANGER & MAJOR TROUBLE 4 the future Mister PPNR-Mountainpen!!!!!!!!!!! SHE did it continuously, day in day out, year in year out, and after me' new pal in late 1985, Mister David Charles Roth, had witnessed tis 4 himself, and shortly thereafter began 2 realize beyond any possible doubt, that Diana and I, indeed were absolutely in communication with each other; he was beyond amazed, and unlike all other peeps in me' life, rather than run away from me in utter fear, he was somewhere between flabbergasted, amused, and Thaxton-Marcucci MIND BLOWN at C-SQ!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! But there is a lot more involved and this can all wait 4 later times since it just is not a part of the story that I am telling on this particular blog today, YO folks. One night shortly after meeting Dave Roth and we were both still working as security personnel at different locations and different companies 4 the most part other than on a couple of rare occasions where we did work together at one post, perhaps 3 out of 20 times in the years of our friendship between late 1985 and the time of his murder and death in early 2002; and at one particular location, I was workin gin early 1990 while living at 1102 Robin Hill Apartments and thew 3^rd and final stay at the Robin Hill complex; with a company called, FIRM SECURITY, a tiny little fly by night mom and pop crappy place. They had placed me onto an extremely dangerous work site, without SO MUCH AS EVEN TELLING ME OF THE SITUATION, so as 2 get a guard there, and this was of course, 100 PERCENT ABSOLUTELY FUTHERMUCKING ILLEGAL, 2 put it kindly & politely, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I was completely clueless that they had placed me into a striking situation where a violent bunch of angry workers would show up there on Monday morning, as I was the weekend man at this one guard post, and told nothing whatsoever about it leaving me totally goddamn unprepared. When the men came in on that Monday morning, I was cursed at with words that I never even knew existed, and threatened, and humiliated, treated beyond vulgarly and horrendously, ad nothing that I said or did could appease these angry sicko violent nut job workers wh appeared outside of the gate and I had 2 open this gate 4 some of the non striking workers, and things got quite brutal 4 me, and this was a lousy minimum wage job position, and in those days in early 1990, it was paying whatever the federal minimum wage was; somewhere around between 4 and 5 an hour. I don't even remember this now, YO peeps. Now as stated, this was a job from midnight until 8 AM, and it began Saturday midnight, and then my 2^nd night there ended at 8 on Monday morning. LIGHTNING knew all about this horrible deal that HER LITTLE BOY had been thrust into, and peeps, SHE didn't futhermucking like it one wee tad whittle goddessdog bit, YO!!!!!!!!!! IPYT. SHE did something HUUUUUUUGE 2 warn me, Senator Sanders SIR; and so allow, or Uncle Banker Heinz Gottwald 'PERMIT' me now, 2 tell U just what this was, YO great sir, and anyone else out here who may B even remotely interested in this mind busting incredible ABSOLUTELY TRUE TALE, YO!!!!!!!!!! While I was home in-between mew' Saturday and me' Sunday work shifts, LIGHTNING came over 2 the place, and DIRECTLY STRUCK THE GUARDHOUSE, and the guard there during the day was in his car getting his lunch out, or only the gods know if he would even have lived through this. He told me when I arrived that the reason the entire wall area facing the road was all burned and screwed up was that, “LIGHTNING DIRECTLY STRUCK THE PLACE, while he was out in his car, and getting his ham sandwich on whole wheat”; and I won't forget his telling me that when I arrived there 4 me' shift that night, in a million years, folks. This happened and I challenge the FBI or any prosecutor in this nation 2 take me into custody, put me under frikkin' oath, and I will tell this same story, word 4 goddamn ass word, YO weerlld out there, YO & IPYT, Mizz Muscles-MO!!!!!!!!!!!!

I could rant on and on here, but 4 now on this blog, I bet we can all agree that I have indeed said quite enough, YO BRAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I simply add this in. There is no way that LIGHTNING was not trying 2 warn HER little boy (ME) not 2 come there 4 that 2^nd work shift. They were planning on feeding me 2 the dogs, and SHE didn't like it, and so SHE struck the goddamn guard shack, ON THAT VERY NIGHT and just hours B-4 the time that I was due back on the goddamn job, YO weerlld!!!!!!!!!!! This was the only way that SHE could warn me, only I was 2 stupid 2 get HER message.

END TRANSMISSION.

[ 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

The Continuation of "The Epitome of Harassment"

Tuesday, September 19, 2023

HAPPY 40th ANNIVERSARY LIGHTNING

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