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To: My dear audiences, Subject: Extreme Priority – Hell revisited Objet: Priorité Extrême –l’enfer revisitée URL: https://www.angelfire.com/anime6/talesforgrownups/ ***AS LONG AS I WILL PERCEIVE ANY ROLE I DISLIKE BEING ATTACHED TO MY MATERNAL LAND ENTITY, I WILL KEEP RETAINING THE MEANS OF MY PROTEST IN ANY ASPECT OF MY LIFE; I DON’T WANT TO END UP IN A CONTROVERSIAL ROLE AT ALL; I WANT THE FLEXIBILITY OF BEING A COMMON. WHAT I AM DONE IS NO FAIRER THAN HOW THE FORMER LAND TREATS ME. MAYBE I SHOULD LIVE IN TERRITORIES THE TONGUE OF NEITHER IS SPOKEN (NOT HERE OR SOMEWHERE THEY CONTROL LIKE HERE); YOU KNOW THE SYSTEM THEY HAVE. *** ALSO WE ARE ALL MEANT TO BE MORTALS EACH, SO IF I SHOULD SEE ANY OF THOSE AMONG US PASSING AWAY, I WILL STILL KEEP CONTACTING THOSE INSTITUTIONS BECAUSE I WANT IT TO BE TRADITIONAL AND INSTITUTIONAL IN THE NAME OF TOLERANCE ABOVE THE WAYS WE DEFINE OUR RELATIONSHIP WITH GOD, WHICH SHOULD BE SOMETHING FORTHCOMING GENERATIONS OF MINE SHOULD FOLLOW. If only I could present this text as an April’s fool stuff but unfortunately I don’t remember being any more serious than I am right now. When I look ahead, I just see chaos and disorder on the way and new developments show that the local newspapers can still cooperate with any potential aggressors when they will try breaking the status quo established when I retaliated and started shooting their images. Every moment I recall what I do everyday, I see danger and sacrifice made in the name of what I fight for, which quite disturbingly, is associated by some as the modern equivalent of a writ like Hitler’s Mein Kampf and the easiest shortcut any captivating power could establish in realization in such an instance is to accuse somebody who wants to prove blood links with his mother as a racist, gentile attempt’s quest. This is totally a wrong concept and is a deliberate, demagogic policy aiming to distort the reality and keeping sights be dragged from the truth. As anyone that believes in his truth, I am ready to prove all I know and feel within limitations tolerated by the fragile attitude against deeper buried undercover institutions and what they know about people and what they know about people being leaked and whether they would try to search for those that leaked them and do tortures against the ones that hear anything of their concern, such as finding yourself all of a sudden inside the archives of the principal and trying to find about what the school thinks about the teacher, or going to the human resources department and manage to get a glimpse on your own data (if I will further mention of such a metaphor realized with my school life to be paralyzed or if I will have debts to the insurance management or whatever trap they may have set against me, I will be there to catch it and tell it all). As a result I am not quite different than a few hundred Spartans trying desperately to delay hordes hundreds of scores fold stronger and outnumbering them, and I still risk sharing the same destiny with them, with betrayal quite possible, as this time the name of the nightmare could be the arrogant party that left me to my destiny rather than the lap of my real mother, the one that physically gave birth to me in this life. It was a cold day like today I managed to barely stop an early enemy second wave attach in the months I was newly re-unemployed and I faced trial for what they regarded as a crime but what was my freedom of speech; I stopped them with my digital camera, like the Spartans would have done, and then I went on board of a small boat and crossed the estuary to first replacement of that dreadful air there. I still face the same danger, feel my cold sweat and how the fire was ablaze from hell to swallow me; I survived then and am still alive but hell is revisited over and over again and this time I may not be that fortunate because the reparations are a long way away and the former land cheats people by the chants of repatriation, to me an attempt to cacophonic singing to cast a shadow over the actual mayhem they planned for me or are in final steps of planning the beginning of the end. I am still rocking in tremor as if I am having that bumpy ride on that cold day; with my life in volatile waters I am feeling reasons to be pessimistic. Each day seems very tranquil, calm and often happy looking with the same problems being right there and nobody talks about the dangers I face everyday, with my most righteous attempt to find out what they think about me can be punished more severely than an adolescent young boy looking at the girls regarded as nothing but voyeurism; and sadly I am still there and naturally this could be the major flaw with the hell surrounding me once more and I may see the interrogation team of the former land coming at the gate of the police station they founded and I may be there and that hell bound cemetery gray vehicle could be there and I may revisit hell once more, making my barely associated world become upside down once again. My tranquilizers are my courage and the faith in who I am as I walk to brace for the enemy in this conflict once more as those not tolerating criticism by even the superiors of their country could come and attack me once more, and apparently I should have some money ready in my pocket to make them buy me a canvas to wrap me as the dead are buried this way according to this faith. The risk of conflict is ever graver after the latest image revealed; i209.jpg showing the true bias behind the crisis of my identity and I am not allowed to have the tolerance to raise a family and have my own children and raise them according to my faith; hoping those ready to be with me would respect my choices and even tolerate what I missed from days of childhood enabling shelter to also my first love, which can open the doors closed to their faces as the results would concern my children too because I have a heart wide open and even though I will not forget who my enemy is, I think objectively it’s not a good idea to let some figures that had been against me and as a result of this conflict had ups and downs in the mental dimension and I don’t want to wake up my gender being assailed one morning when I would wake up from my sleep; as such distrust can show itself in seeing my children vulnerable once more. Let them forgive me but I am sure they would understand it better if they had been in my shoes. Speaking of shoes and walking to reaching a direction, what would happen if I told you about my aggressors, planning an accident with two different scenarios against me and my legs? The 1st tape starts. This was recorded from a five minute call made within last 15 hours with one of the lines belonging to a giant dairy products vendor in former land as the other belongs to a small tobacco shop. 1fl: We don’t have many options to pick one scenario from many. Let’s admit it. Sooner or later we will have to break the legs to disable the little bastard or he will get the old key and walk out of there. 2fl: Common sense says it all. We have to do it. What do you recommend in such circumstances before the abused girl after all? 1fl: Well, in order to make the exploitation go on, we don’t have many options but make him be confined indoors for a few months; the best thing to be done is nothing but arranging an accident; must be serious and must not have to do with us at all. 2fl: We need a seriously heavy vehicle hitting him. 1fl: I have an idea; let’s hit him with what he tried to escape with that summer; heavy and no less than 3 tons. 2fl: This can be doing great but in order to make it more realistic; don’t forget a drunk driver and a few cans of beer inside. 1fl: Would other drinks do, huh? 2fl: That’s your mouth and that’s your flavor. However you like. There is a pause of over 150 seconds. The 2nd tape starts. This was recorded from a call made no more than 30 hours ago, with duration of four minutes or five. One of the lines belongs to a former land shop selling goods imported from maternal land; clothing and the other is a tailor. 1flo: Okay, now we are ready to build the suit. The shoulders are a little bit tight. Can you alter it? 2flo: If you keep bearing burden over those shoulders, then it will not be fitting your shoulders no matter how loose it will be cut. 1flo: So we must get rid off the burden at first. 2flo: Yeah, no other resort. You have to break it so that it will not move; break the wheels of the piano so that it will not be out of the hall and nobody will move it out of there. 1flo: A gentleman’s duty as it seems. Alright; the best thing that can be done seems nothing else but finding out a good option then. I recommend being forced to jump; when jumps that weight will not be borne by the legs. 2flo: I think you may be right. I will check out where best. If only he took the train; there is a high platform in each station to accidentally fall down. 1flo: Never mind, I will find something. Then the suit will fit me perfectly. The order of the message and the files are as follows: /main.html or /index.html and yesterday's message is available at /hier-yesterday.html, and requirement of immigrations to alternative land are available at /checkout.html and BRAND NEW PAGE SHOWING LOCAL LAWYER DATABASE ENGINE IN /search.htm or .html AND HOW FORMER LAND HAS VISA AND CITIZENSHIP PROCEEDINGS DONE IS IN NEW PAGE: /look.html, SEE ALSO /ps.html FOR THE OFTEN TRUNCATED REPEATED POST SCRIPTION BLOCK. THE COURTS ARE SUPPOSED TO DELIVER THEIR VERDICTS TO THE CENTRAL AUTHORITY IMMEDIATELY FOR THE LAW ENFORCEMENT MEANS TO ACT ACCORDINGLY, IN THE DAY MENTIONED IN THE IMAGE i114.jpg OR WITHIN CONSECUTIVE DAYS OR WITHIN DAYS OF DELIVERING ME THE RESULTS (WHICH TOO WERE NOT CONTAINING THE VERDICT) SHOW THAT THE GOVERNMENT OF THIS COUNTRY IS NOT INVOLVED IN TRYING ME; AVAILABLE AT theirverdicts.html ***Images (in the same domain address and directory) i200+ are newer (for related images of lack of sanitation or under quality living do see 16, 17, 40, 48, 50, 51, 65, 68, 69 and 84); the media files uploaded via this domain from i001.jpg to the last media file; …/i209.jpg (the former land origin call message to a certain faith; not just for other faiths but also other sects of their same faith as there are centuries old tradition of other faiths living in this country) .../i208.jpg (another dead rat by the sewer) …/i207.jpg (another 37 appearance, in a field matching my prior vulnerability, software piracy in relation with my lack of affordability and proven poverty) .../i206.jpg (numerology of hidden intents blended to the entity dictated to me for assimilation knowing I haven’t got many places to go) .../i205.jpg (start the proceedings) .../i204.jpg (My poverty indicating official paper scanned – FATHER NAME GIVEN BECAUSE OF FAMILY STRUCTURE HERE, NO HARD FEELINGS MORE OR LESS THAN THAT FOR SO-CALLED MOTHER) THE REST OF THE EXPLANATIONS WILL BE AVAILABLE IN PS.HTML FILE Yours faithfully / Veuillez agréer Thank you for visiting my page at Angelfire. 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