Definitely a fruitier more nioce-vibe non-hurty word than 'fraud'.
Or decades back 'fake'.
But the Southern-Londonish wouldn't begin to understand they ARE the lifeblood - they are blood surging through ones body energising...
(How wonderful, chatting with the Northerish middle aged babe yesteraft about the rather bogus bullshit about such a nice Morpurgan PR'd county, narrow road, children around, and two fat exhaust piped fat-men racer cars zoom by - her look, maybe I didn't buy in to paradise..)
Anyway do they even understand, as Herb The Bates certainly did, the cant and vanity is real power..
Innertube energised oxygen.
(and even Mister Doctor Whom one hears yesteraft says " all my kind-cohort are overwhelmed and despair of the tech....it's ruined society.."... god, 27 years too late as 'twas obvious even to me sat at my lil' laptop to feed the babe, but ONLY when she was asleep, or not with me, that people - customers, were far more arsy and less likely to be nice friendly custom, lapping up my attentive dogged expertise in finding rare books - even some simple paperback from the sixties perhaps they had thought they would never again see, and reread, or even stupid collectables, and nagged complained got really stupid, never read simplest two para terms of service, that ALL human face-to-face or on the phone custom always listened to nicely and attentively, gave best ever feedback parting with a necessarily rather big chunk of service charge when even then 'twas obvious email custom didn't spend as much and were so weird and hard to deal with i stopped dealing with them: "we [to rather sadly marginalised parochial, class-bashed on their head, staff] only deal with those we have met and smiled at or spoken with on the blower... email drove the email enquiries bonkers and sick"
Anyway... even if it takes maybe a little more time, I was right!
Sosays whatsisface yet again the so called 'great' philosopher...Mister AA
When he should have said " as was evident several decades ago that reading via the screen, it doesnt GO IN... it is inherently a non-human form of info or story transfer... thats not some old fuddy duddy thing to share thats scientific ferkin FACT thats actually measurable.."
The actual philosophical fact is that people cannot listen. Especially if Lowalandish or as i realised a few days back there is only Londonish... giving a man my age such superb REAL MAN info from real men experts who had been doing up the stately homes all their fourty years of working life....
But i shall handwrite it.
Maybe that will GO IN!
As i began to attempt a decade ago, resorting to a handwritten letter and sending as emailed jpg attachment.
It did seem to work...
I am ten times more modern, and ahead of the smart arse zeitgeist, than you phone based swamplife...(such that my material has never been 'optimised' for your dumbphones.
That probably made the user so dumb they can't even think ' click on image to enlarge'.
Swamps next.
Now the above handwritten - unusually hurriedly, is far more interesting than one may assume indeed IS the new-zen you all desperately crave, and really the simple version is as long ago figured and jotted here, it's all merely about appetite.
A desperate need to have NOW even very very secreted away 'advantage' or benefit.
When in fact the actual proof of the new-zen, that includes pitying anyone who has ever been bogussed by a Buddhist 'meditation' course or collective, as that's NOT the pathway to the new-zen (i should have thought of that about 3 1/2 years ago, as i could never find a word to attack it their dumb z word, that none have, but spout automatically merely to make themselves look good when hardly any have even critiqued the decidedly NONzen neurotic needy, showoff mechanic, UNphilosophical book about the 'Art' of Motorcycle maintenance...
There only being one 'art' which is knowing that if it breaks down and you get stuck, July 2022, cos all the mechanics of The Marches are lost inhuman weirdo people pleasers, except Tranter, your life and book is Utterly over...
But then it turns out six months later to be the best thing that ever happened - twas what you needed..
to kickstart a next phase of life you could never have imagined may be such fun..
And the key to life.
Even if 'new' zen isn't quite right yet for a word i have been looking for for 16 years..
pukkazen, doesnt work as it has to say ALL previous zen is nonsense..
which that does, but it doesn't have a literary phenomenon, or maybe even notorious arrest behind it ... to popularise.
Or song like perraps Rolling Stone repurposed and rereleased as the real version, which is about "the girl in the song" and how sadly despite her jostix, and years of healing hustle, she had NONE of what was their every other word, mindful nonsense, or the elite using the z word....
merely, craven ...i know not what, but craven is perhaps the opposite of all the raven nonsense they dot around their art and kitchens as something that may make them look somehow like fabulous reincarnated only pure and sweet 'nature' babes..
ooooh... i have that whole new version in a wonderful real life true story... that couldnt be defamation sued as every word is true...
But that would be boring and a bit digital....
hmm to be cont.
Funny thing is that all a rather interesting year, only one, managed to get a bit of truth into her moaning about what imaginary damage is 'wrong' with her...
" nobody talks about it but its still the defining thing...class..."
And i think she was turncoat, saving herself from the sort of upperish....
Anyway I'm sure the so called upperish wouldn't get it, and the absurdist pap of Kae Tempestuous bogusiness certainly wouldnt get it
I mean even the Bogus Bard got it once
In Sweetheart alternate take of Infidels
"oppression is a cruel TUTOR..injustice a NURSE" emphasis on the capitalised
But there really is a whole universe beyond that, merely about bounce, and heartbeats ... they both return to the real version, too..
I have and wouldn't even sell to you.
As fixing rusty keys should be for free.
