Thursday, 30 July 2026

The "Land Girls" or in her Highernesses case "Babe" - singular as it's impossible there is another.

 " oi...duck... 'time and motion'!.... every single one of my dancin' steps is preplanned in my jolly fine consciousness, both sub and the one that's in charge of you with the greatest 'people skills' ever... whilst you are waffling on about how YOU think it should be done ...TIME and Motion.... all of the body sway must be utilised.... so as to get you best bang for your gold dug bucks.... i sway that way with the spade and i know that the recoil energy of the gun i wish to take to your head if you don't shut up...will abundantly sway me towards that bag there and i grab a handful.... 

" look even here you spraying me down im making sure i am standing on our gorgeous newly made bed....so that every spatter is used for mefirst and then to dribble off me

and with my finely balanced sweat and your stolen water

 plenish your bone dry 

Skeleton Coast

overdone toast...

mean soiled

glass despoiled... Wasteland of a bed...

"TIME AND MOTION...

" that's why the fake land girls coming in run away crying 

" you mention nicely REAL old landpeople practices and nohhhh...

" too mechanistic or non VUdu raind dance

"or not meditatively humming to the tune of the bees just 

you and me babe

are here saving with REAL work....

but say 'time and motion' to them and that sorts out the wheat from the chaff

or indeed still in recovery, chav...

LAndwork  without noisy machines and strimmers

requires an internal choreography system 

that even the finest Scarlet dancin to her best ever fiddle

crossed with the crossest Tango diva ever to have existed

would if they see it in propper action

you and me babe...

they would resign and go and get a  proper job cleaning the bogs for the toursists...


" and then  the real reason the bees are so globally warmed up they die en route to the next garden once theyve eaten all yours,  ours... finest nectars and even your poncey Royal Jelly i bet they canibalise theyre so peckish...

there is the say what you mean and mean what you say....

 heres is the best example ever...as to why about 20 tons of raw materials wasnt repurposed...

into the sanctuary set up by yet another precious fake 

who below her act wasn't even slightly 'precious' as all the rest act

so as to skive..

from the LAnd dance...

an only hard nosed one who i saw was also slagging off her ex on her FAkebook

nastily - really nasty if the kids look! like permanent headfuck nasty 

the 'he has  behaviouralistic syndromes that are innate' version whilst pretending she cares about every butterfly and bee

and also being a professor of themtoo...

And getting a LOT of public 'love'..."


god you can't people please some folk some anonymous bot goes and bungs in a twenty and thus gets (un advertised) fringe benefits of an early peek at one one may need protection to post...

and he hasn't even looked in

https://www.ralphschism.com/p/sn-council.html