at last THE big show,
down....eye to eye an hour and a half.
He's quite extraordinary a comunicatrix and parable preacher, especially when he alone knows it's impossible to do a Booker...
on me
"bulletproof" wallet proof,
nothin innit, and if there were it stays innit
And we even got to their two sewerage words, "love" and ....nope i ain't writin' that one for sky faery... both in agreement " my my what overused words kind of meaningless unless one is talking about who means what they say when they say they'll look after the nipper if one must go to work...
Which will sound totally non sequitur, unless...i can transcribe it.
I shall try and see if the Substack autojob will shortcut ....no silly me, he doesn't have an English accent, at all....
furthermore, you have to hear, the perfect tension, the perfect tango, the perfect Socratix... and the simply perfect Masterclass on the difference between passion and even a lil' bit of fury... but the funny thing is the way a week ago we were interrupted by the rudest person in history... assuming the white man is agresseratin' the other...
when it's quite obviously the other way around,
Is historical. And i don't like showoff claims...
but it does 'prove' that even wussiness isn't quite the word. Either. And me and he know exactly what it is.
to be cont
