Tuesday, 14 May 2024

How ever it fits together

 this KingPin of TheGermans Max Headrooms is talking about a girl that made me walk out drunk from the local tiniest bar when she said her name was Whatever TheDuck having the most impressive Duck bud I ever saw....drunk leaning a bar....to find a save spot hiding my humour.
These guys are not part of the Narco parts of CIA or GeStaPo, but must be close to the Artefact Devision of the CIA with most likely tight connections to some realy malicious Kibuzzium that recently suffered badly in retaliation as much as the latest news of trying to convince me that my Granddads best friend was not a Jew that managed to get away in the 20ies to never come back the very same conversation I heard about Tom whom I gave all my copyrights to out of an poverty oath at which point I dropped the serious part of the conversation.
Last time they reached this bullshit level was when I was told I had spend two weeks in the Frankfurt Forest and was imagineing to have been a recruite at the French Forigne Legion that also was not in Aubagne, but somehwhere in Marseille.
The Duck Bud is an asshole and lost keeping up the illusion of being the nice good German that they all play since Landau needed to drop his offical uniform because hemp trousers wearing and hemp smoking hillbillies like me fucked up their Reich big time.
I am sure they did not understant yet that I do give a major pile of shit to which wing of GeStaPo they belong. They all have two options:
They pay back the credit they took with interests and spare some time until I join the fight or we go straight to the bloodshet.
Just bullshit negotiations won't happen with born Loosers.