as the weeks go by the more outraged we will be by the monumental up-scaling of this merciless abomination of human behavior that was never necessary in the first place... oh boy are we in for some long-term trouble alone and collectively this will take us back to the 19th Century if it really goes Pop...
no kidding, as if you would want to... there will come a time maybe this year, when we all will be severed/cut off from the rest of humanity when the power goes, the supermarkets are empty, no phone, no GPS, no electronic pleasures, Netflix n Stuff... just aimless conversations about how bad things are...
Back to the past, with all its re-bourne ignorance and miss-trust... Freedom of communications is the living lifeblood of our modern minds, without it we are Dum-Struck and blind as a Mole back to the 18th Century... where physical relay by letter over land and sea was the way to get very old news months old back to the head of those who are too late to Act...
we Never Needed God More than we do now... but how do we transmit a viable signal?... it is only a dozen weeks or more before the worst thing happens, Putin is so upset and unstable he wants to commit suicide by Ahnihillation for mostly the Northern Hemisphere, it won't be a total wipeout, but few will survive the long term outlook...
Australia Becomes the New Britain, as it survives long enough to be erased by Chinese nuclear weapons... if you are even half white kiss your ass farewell... and if you are full white they might kill you anyway... the greatest discrimination is against the right to freedom... we stand and probably die united, what the heck, let's give them what they want, go on risk it...
RISK The FIRST STRIKE directly on Moscow... we Know Lord Sputum the masturbater Putin; is there, coz he is seduced by his place in a sacred place he has RAPED indeed invaded to get there... he loves walking around the Palace, as he is the Prince of Darkness, small Nuke Cruise missile to him ASAP... lets go for it, risk it, say it was an accident, somehow anyhow, please stop the beating heart of He, whom we all most hate right now,
let us work together each and every night at Midnight let us unite in mind to wish him ill, to become sick and have a stroke, or a hemorrhage in the head, just wish him soon to be very dead: embittered old dictators deserve to be Uthanised when their dribblings become a threat to even the Children of his Friends, they know what we already know... someone a magnanimous individual will end the fearful reign of Adolf Putin, he is searching for Nazi's, he better look into the mirror of Fate...
Lets beat him to the prize... the 1st prize of Life, unchain the worried hearts of millions with, Unity Amity and freedom for all humanity...
BIG WORDS only a heart can hear them, whispering spirits and otherworldly entities... are also uniting unseen or heard, a Mega Miricle is on it's way...
not so far from this day...
celebrate in advance that is how sure I am:
You will go to the Ball, "Cinderella"...
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