Sunday, 28 December 2025

I think i Missed the punch there

 ....  

even if there's a sequence i must remember but then as i remember almost everythin' even from that year ... i think the one her nanaboatee-a-docked.

Ninety two or three

thoughtbub "nevertheless.... theres only one i could say this to now ....she

would understand every smallest gesture nunace

caused her to have her Oxford 'breakdown'....

doubtless them not tryin' to fully interbreed into her plain lass pants"


outloud to onesself: " cmon dont you know by now..


[ the bloody sequence so 

stupid Oggle definitely a bit feyboy 'ajacent'  on drugs 

put in "photo of a handsome man foxhunting"

and you get this  proving that those so called "tech bros" are too palecheeked to want a real propper man nosing  his slimey way between their pinched ones..


i mean you either get some really lost looking one just let out of The Priory for the day to provide EM Forster type of visual accessorisation ...or some pervey old butch one  who may be whipping their bare botties later on behind the hedge fpor what theyre really into....i think it really does say all you need to know about their 'West' ... especially Surrey-on-Hill..




Anyway the sequence, i have a superb photo of a 'handsome' man on his horse white crevette silk cut in his hand... photo of a handsom man foxhuntingposture ready to hunt [ to the beveiled and she DID laugh and give me THAT pure S+M look theyre so practiced in " the only reason this was invented is for middle aged men to spend a day out with a tot in their hipflask

 and totty like you!!  with or without your 'discretion' behind the veil.... "

 photo of a hansome man... i took fifty years ago almost to the day i bet as a spotty young real photographer with an eye.... in fact errata im not that old  and bounced more km up in their overrun tourist park yesters than anyone else i saw...it must have been 45 or 6 )


....  i know exactly why he was dressed up in white crevette....exactly....

and every single one of them gathered   45 or 6 years on - i bet even the one token very well fed-on-venison or somesuch elitefood,  blackman....  knew too

 

and not one second in between then and now changed a thing


other than their female 'supporters' audience are sadly even more  angsty and unesteemed...

as the only thing they really want for xMaster is that which theyve been shown as as he....

 hips that really....sway

in an actually desirable way

that can't be inbred, 

especially when theirs  are to truly cheek clench

best poise upon the Cheltenham or Harrow naughty bench

reprise

and theyve been OUTbred as not far off a billion clicks, does indeed mean

something


but all i care about is a private little personal history

of understanding and pissing on their faux history

even if its fun to be seeing it 'made' - for real, upon which  i would bet my next ten years of most healthy life...

But you even have real history here

as i told whatserface Virginia artist 'mover' (moved me and i am persiterly cold most of the time)

shaker paintbrush at them naughty boys!... 


In their actual territory...

i knew well Antibes, JLP

and just like here the first 'moment' 

i set foot there age nineteen i guess

Immediately " acedia...nothing but their shiny sequin dress

and nothing inside....  run and HIDE

[in the hills... anywhere except smelly Grasse]


but how extraordinary

even then in nineteen sixty five

a sister!

(im am allowed to say as without one smallest scintilla of doubt

on mummy's sider my ancestor's shaggin the 'help'

my summer tanning thank you very much silver linin's 

rather than her stupid " 'intergenrational trauma too! look at me!"

"look at me i NEVER ever burn out in the Saudi Arabian midday sun, no hat so i cant be an Englishman [even then age 18]" 

every outbred smallest percent maybe by now ....five..?

Perhaps qualifies me to even use that one word he spent three years whippin my fiver percent Kunta Kinte

into chantin... 

'my n* word'.... 

how absurd....


But they wont listen even the so called 'movers'....


There is no better example

in the INNER 'temple' of the slavemasters whitey hunters one and all

they once COULD accept  the greatest art ever of all...


she's singing ABOUT them...TArquin louchely in the backrow pimms in hand

even Camilla with a propper spike in her stilletto before she  chickened out in favour of the Mortonhampstead or Totnes magic wand


The real rich.... once allowed GREAT art to put a noose around their lank smelly shitstained dicks

and yank it.... hard..... looking him eye to eyepoppin....

genius,  'bulging'.... straight into his xMaster's collection


that's what HE... needed.... to be 'complete'...

at least one valiant fighter!

but what fey failed dads

not one's told their  so called artist....daughter

s one and all....

" The Enlightenment was how we allowed you

to  at last say your truth....and take it,  to us

and win.... "


(DEFINITION! whhat a word "skewering" ....   https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Marriage_A-la-Mode_(Hogarth)

he skerewered..... 

am i the only one uneducated ex comprehensive school peasant who KNOWS their job is to skewer.... and it will ALSO make them rich and very famous 250 years on... and is the only hope for their rivers and birds all owned by them rich... who NEED to be skewered.... its all that turns them on! and i dont judge which perversion is more just than another.... you work with facts not famtasy like Tolkein nutjobbery or even worse Gwerkian shamania.... as that one DID know the truth  )