i need.
We need.
Maybe....
Nowe... thister most glorious ever one, well first equal with seventy six..
Somebody saw....
I notice almost all....
(they hate that almost as much as saying you're up every morn well before winterdawn)
And this is merely due to the person whom is actually of the land, even if 20 years bobbin about the more or less defiled planet, and its indigenous peeps....
nevertheless years of lost 'n 'lonely' on them hills - proper ones, no tourists colonise...
One has the 'bandwith' to use their eponymous mouse language not of grandeur and
even stevies magnificent awe-filled, Nicks....
whom is the one who ...well
"an old Welsh witch" ...
No..... in old welsh Wales - by which i mean my new age modern magnificats, then, nobody gave a fuck about Pendle... but we gave a fuck about the smallest mouselike one who may be excluded from the party or fun...
But as they colonised especially from exactly twentyish years ago....
It is almost as if they had second sight of how as they ripped off the next generation having ripped off their 'community' back in Woking or Walsall so as to get their Barbara Goodelife cash when pretending to cherish them rural landspeople in their new runaway community....they'll need some fall back position, which basically became, even if there are ten different variants all i have note of over ten different years all the same, indeed since poor Nina's first attempt - she even turned hers into a book,
hell bent on being equal with her fey sugar daddy,
number one baddy:
".... the country babes ...
...especially those with 'special' powers ..
'pagan' ....even 'shaman'.... so ruthlessly bashed about by all those baddie knaves..."
Becomes a get out of gaol free
sick note
For not paying your dues...
Ever.... that 'compact' of small scale fragile even precarious rural 'economy' based on real economy, that of making maximum use of every precious moment
when weather ok and one has mojo at least ninety percent
But no everything became about their fragility
performed of course to get one over on the likes of me
(but i dont complain, i know the legions of me one by one drowned in their fakely tearful salty sea...
of just there to be seen ...
daylight disguise, coverup
up all night on the shopping sites
(the first of the new phase such a perfect archertype - and as she died of being herself god i wish i had my prtotective habit then
year eleven
ago.... HOWever we ....we.... me and then elf.....did catch some.... of how her archetipical behaviour regarding her two "learning disabled" tennants she monetised...
merely because with medical ticket it was her ticket to guaranteed forever rents...
paid by you,
when in fact poor Adrian a days work he could do...
As we attempted to assist but....
(in that few weeks is every single word of why even Nigel wont have a hope in hell of cutting back the PIP bill with his mission bell.... Debbie C the true genius actress ... way ahead of her time.... in manipulating the system.... just for she
is up shopping most the night til half past dawn
despite pretending no signal ... at ten to working time)
Another much better story filmscript in one merely simple job....
to be cont
But theres one thing the rather obvious woman of no discernable income, livin in a big stolen house .... the endless "im a carer carer carer.."
best ever disguise for being,
Moth and Raynor
(poor things their latest cross to bear)
But then the ones whom really really took the pee
Now.... me age not even twenty three
i can't ever forget that lesser Princess .... Iranian goddess
(i taught to fly.... ok a bit of uncle Sha's dodgy cash siphoned of the Britolite refineries.... but the perfect modern arabian woman, no shyness there...
perfect un fidgetated ... flouncy hair...
so quiet and so humble.... " im only at peace ...no earthling understands me, up in the air.."
Rhana i cannot ever forget...
never mind a couple of splendid Pallies in years then came
but then the rivers, seas.....
fucked why? and all in between
Not content with no virtue signalled by fake Pendle concern...
"ohh my god the poor Pallies every day they burn..."
to be cont
the solution:
well there's at least someone who should have kept his beard....
