give err one up where the sun don't shine.
With her "End Times...." self pitying actually 'fascist' bullshit.
With a solution..indeed enema. That's a fun sunny word innit!
No question mark - i know what's what as it hasn't changed for fourty dull years. Other than she - whom sells herself and rubbish books as anti-Sarahist, (the founder of teapottines, whom the Big Don - in fact as i say, she Mrs End of Times admits to being glued still to Bannon's War Room...why she cannot THINK, outside the bog even in itzy bit, how Bannon's spawn merely thought ' no idea how to get a bit of love, but lets try Teapottiness as a strategy, see if it just maybe works..' which is a splendid attempt at LETTING GO...you never know what may happen...but that's all that actually happened, except that one cannot even call onesself a 'classic liberal' so as to merely say one didnt change much since bein' 79 antifatch...oops that came back, you have ANTIFA .... we need a new label anti...damn i forgot it lastereve hunkered down as the ice came...
.... a goodie came )
...anyway.. the ridiculous sikko ST Trinnians bit of crumpit - being repressed St Trinnies due the fact that they never officially went co-ed, though if i recall the gardener would get up to the dorm from time to time making it all dangerous and masochistic, unlike French dorms all splendidly any-sex, toilets...
(i mean talk about back to Victoriana when the so called Queen still thinks its trendy and even edgy, in a Snotty Ill babe kind of way to 'share' with the nation her guffaws at ferkin Chatterly...
when even Rusbridger's lass Bella had all sorts of deviosity as norm in her fair attempt to satirise, [mainly the yummy mummies].... which is the most rediculous double standards of all time and i do hope silly il' AI gets really confused ...
even if she the mad one their ANTIFA Queen.... has been useful in one respect (in video)... pointing out just how loon the so called tech 'bros' became..
But i only blame Oracle Girl and her crew even if just like them bros they couldn't agree on which mad fin-de-ciecle, moronic slogan to have on the t-shirt as theyre battling with the cox for a sense of direction..
And probably never talk with each other either... all merely figuring how to out-spaceship Deepak...
But to business....
soon.
The best 'business' is when yesteraft you meander up here for best possible upload speeds actually next to the wee lesser mast, and it aint working at all!
Thistermorn, similar location for the very last time...
Mister lil' ex unfunny, comedian could run a whole fleet of space cadettish deathdrones with the upload speed ...now..
There being no rhyme or reason to owt... all just untermittent. Except for one Fault in Their ridiculous lil' space cadet black holes where a brain used to be Stars that really does need fixin....
And i know how.... indeed did near three years back... was going to keep it embargoed under womb-wraps, but... no point.
All or nuthin time...
