oops why isnt this 'published' written at sunrise in the best quiet place? i usually play this like an organ fairly note perfect - under the circs.... (of only ever being jibbed or illusionista'd....never ever 'victim' of the worst kind of 'people pleasing' as its just material... and every time it reprises i love it as it merely proves theses had for twenty years)
I have been 100% constant for 27 years... ehh since 1994 actually i can pinpoint the day - 100% sure theres no hope here
I am no Billy come lately ...
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*Her of Maxwell’s likely cheap old rusty one..
Now...Forever sanctified as some right
Charlie
except a born and died a virgin, one...
Had my first attempt at getting the ‘reflections’ out, 2010 not been so unfree speech attacked ...or multiple arrested - there was no hedgehog ..
irrelevant as all that matters is their property prices..
Forget that as long before, well about 2008...
actually i need to find a book title, in around 07 a novel was published to GREAT Guardian style acclaim about the plight of the poor wee immos from RAmbolands (it really was the only dvd on sale in the petrol stations of the Former Soviet places as the wall came down i know i woz there... ohh yes and Pretty Woman..(“ohh Olivia...[her photod 3 years ago for this - willing photoshoot so proud of her SUPERB polski mind that had ran away from Polski age about 15 as a wonky dump... run by mad ‘christian’ mafia...motorbike leathers clad and i hate all motorbikes .... supermodel looks..love pure true love as soon as she quipped back at my quip there having a last look at pseudeia city Hay-on-wye... in fact my whole life had taken me to exactly that perfect ..’moment’...2023... 3even if i dont go for young perfect women about 30 if my memory serves ... serious lawyer for top banks in London... told me her firm name.... laughingly . “ you are SO SO right..poor things as you say they thought it was a documentary...had a bit of a shock when the free Ferraris didnt arrive in a queue just for openin’ their legs...”]....., into the fruitfarms and slag heaps of The EAst.. how sweet and perfect they are...
ehhh.... well i know quite a few Former Sovs who meandered over as Horrorfordshire became their honey pot with all the slave jobs there...even if they certainly couldnt give a fuck if any bees were murdered in the process... (fact - takes at least a generation to learn that The West evolved just a little, into... less is more...)
(we shall return to this at some point soon using a Presteigne one as case study.... so sweetly told 2020 her and her mum could have a load of unused clothing etc for her urchin... her REAL formersov mum so wonderful... lass im afraid only here for one reason...my my you should have seen her crowdfund grift as soon as the dynamite began back in her hometown... )
so i have a photoshoot from about 2008... a caravan...a man
Right up at the highest ‘farm’ on the Black Mountains, us living 1.5 km safely out of ears range.. us the second highest farm up in The Black Mountains, exactly 200m into safety - the English side of the ‘border’ - ask the local ambulance driver i later knew, also living on the border at up above Kington, which way HE would point his red light if there was trouble at home...with his young lad... "never ever go West young man"
Ross’s... now i had no idea even if one knew he kept vampire hours just how ketameanie they ALL were... that ‘tribe’ which gathered behind the fossil shop in HAy even back then 08ish...
In fact being a bumpkin i didnt even know that horse tranq was their latest go-to...
gradually over the next few years it became unavoidable as the stabbings started and the few who ever actiually spoke reality in Hay-on-Wye would ‘share’ why Ross’s eyes always so so deep dark cavenous ..
Anyway personal choice and all that...
So up at The Quarry.... i knew form years ago avoid fake English ‘new age’ or as they would gradually rebrand themselves so so so enlightened via the Alan Watts kind of utter crap etc their language became so snake oil BEFORE Haidt’s FAkebook grabbed their girlfriends by the hairdyed pubes...
no interest to me knew avoid em all like the plague... and the famous ‘parties’ up at i-inherited-the-land many 100 grands worth junkie hovel up in his ‘Quarry’ (mountains of empty cans filmed too) - farm... where from time to time the truly elite beautiful people of the county and yonder, would gather to much drugs all night and attract the local nighttime wildlife... and chuck their empties in our yard too...
especially at bank holidays...
the police chopper all night hovering...
To the point.... 2008ish i forget his name but have some bits of film of him... on one of their wwooffing things always the same “ hey...come and volunteer or even get some pay if doing work on the commercial arm..at my lovely community farmstead... “ they figured that grift decades ago this type of Englishman...
Paul being the true champ...
Anyway Ross’s .. very exposed up near the top of Black Mts by HAy Bluff.... The Pole had become a fixture and was conned into working FOR PAY... in the part time quarry operation... a proper commercial venture required to be a ‘going concern’ so the VAT could be claimed back on all the beer from the wholesalers - ‘ client entertainment’ no doubt..
and gas... had it been in the era of laughing gas they would have had a gas saving the VAT on thattoo
even if very rarely did anyone seem to be at it with their dynamite...
Anyway some work was done over many a month and the Pole had been chief slave..(in law though i cant recall when that modern day one went to the statutes ). nice chap we would pop up occasionally to see how he was getting on in old caravan 'our so so awake aware lovely spirit' Ross couldnt be bothered to even slightly draft proof...if i recall windows broken blahh blahh...
Then one day one sees the Pole is in tears... mustv been about 30ish a grown man and not a junky partly kept to himself
“ HOW CAN THIS HAPPEN...!!!!!??!!! i came here to your paradise country where money grows on trees and all are treated with perfect human rights..... and i have just found out that he doesnt have any money to pay my last three months very humble wages owing....i am stuck..i cant eat..i cant afford to travel to any new job... HOW can he do this to me... that doesnt happen in beautiful countries like yours and everyone says Ross is the most beautiful mediation guru type of man for miles...or almost who ever existed...”
“... ehhh PAvel old sport.... at last....you know the truth of this land no he is a very normal Englishman, completely archetype.... even if born SA.... your tears are wasted.... you will find many like him they fake their care their fiscal propriety... he probably even is part bankrupt as he claims...as he smiles that look i am SO SO sorry Pavel i cant pay your wages.... but there was no way he was ever going to pay you those wages...and sport there is nothing you can do about it at all... you have proof of nothing...you were conned into compliance by his smile alone.. and anyway his land is probably registered to some SA entity even here... he will be unsuable even if he gobbles drugs most nights ... he knows how to pay for them: you... and he knows your English isnt good enough to even figure which civil laws to get him on...and all his flowerchildren women who swarm up here for his drugs ... couldnt give a shit about anyone actually poor and abused DESPITE their 'i support refugees' bumper stickers so wont bother telling you how to seek redress, either...”
Of course it took months for him to accept that the perfect golden goose they had all seen from afar so long was shitting even worse diarrhea than any Polish Christian mafia...
which my 2010 first stage, 1 million words of written reflections attempted to show...
And if one cares about immos had it been rightly translated into Gyppo Farsi... ehh.. even Syrian... it would have saved a LOT of pain... as it was only ever intended as a warning to immos, I LOVE U... not the fake love of the so called ‘progressive left’ .. I LOVE YOU...
so fuck off stay in calais..
...dont ever come to this mad land of Rosses and all of em on the cliff edge of mass BPD ... or just weaselry and thievery ......for YOUR OWN SAKE....
which sadly was not taken up by anyone much (though some of HAy remarkably were on the side of liesdamage.com i think i lost the url but the data's is still there.. it needs to come back soon but i gotta be mobile first, just in case...)
as of course the whole of ‘politics’ became about their inability to UNDERSTAND the real life and mind of the immigrant... and they do have them but were spun a false version had they merely been told “ its not like Julia Roberts showed you in her rather good Pretty as the ending is about MORALITY... and not being ‘bought’... but you missed that bit blinded by free shopping accounts in the first bit... ...”
and had they been told the TRUTH even 10 years ago and i did endlessly try... they would have gone and set up in Victor’s Hungary instead, as far safer... and i do not refer to pogroms or such like...
It would have saved so much trouble TO come - ten years of Nigel Rupert or an old virgin's ghost now...
Had my 2010s been rightly rolled out far and wider...
There would never have been any need for Nige...
Nor any need for one of his troubled right hand babes..
who would never have sought attention (for GOD alone knows what )
And would never have ... oops we cant say that.... about mass BPD everywhere... I’m sure Rotherham too... causing irrational acts
and she would still be happily alive and....
And the second i heard of PAvels lament in fact he was the PERFECT candidate for a real film - a true man of the lovely always perfect Polish good-ole-boys sacrificing all to walk West to feed their kids and all that... when the truth is a tad more complex, to say the least...
a seemingly pure and innocent yokel striver with his pick and axe up in a concentration camp...
... cruelly deceived by the ultimate, virtue signalling for years... British con artist just up from the ultimate ‘sanctuary’ in con-place..HAy
Ross is best buddies with the town crier of...
it may have been some real useful cinema... even a craven nouveau materialist of Poland may have regsitered as just maybe the truth.. they may take in pondering if their critique of PW maybe needed a review..
And its racist to think they dont have cinemas in bongo bongo lands either..or in Assad’s death dungeons for which British born Mrs Assad ....[Alma isnt it?...my ohh my my memory is so good especially as i dont care as i did my caring for PAvel way over 15 years ago.. real caring i felt sad for Estelle's half a country man she saw his paintoo ].
Alma.... did the PR using a British PR company... for assads dungeons maybe 300, 000 died the worst of deaths in...
