So here we have finally the solution, the final words of why WE LOOKED AT PORNOGRAPHY 2017, the final words, about the intention of 2017, why we looked at pornography IN PLAIN SIGHT.. you see, the male that is looking at pornography is really saying that he wants only pleasure out of life, he wants only entertainment and to enjoy.. so he is saying basically that he IS GIVING UP THE FIGHT.. what we said 2017 was the opposite; you know we had millions of sex slaves, they were making us cum come constantly CCC, but they were sacrificing us to satsn, not doing anything, and so when our army did not come, did not come to our rescue, our Russian army, then we said to ourselves, WE ARE ONLY WORSHIPPING ALLAH, so if we stay in this pleasure, that means the girls are making pleasure for us, that means that we chose this pleasure, and then they sacrifice us to satan.. that is not laa ilaha il Allah muhammadun rasulallah.. right??, that would actually be worshipping of satan.. satan sin and death painting by William blake.. and so we are certain that this brainwash is brainwashing us to say that WE DO NOT EXIST.. so we let us watch pornography in plain sight, and we see the reaction.. we are quite sure THE PROGRAM exists, and that we are world famous.. ‘du har värsta tänkbara föräldrar, hade du haft bättre föräldrar hade du varit världsberömd för länge sedan.. men jag måste ju ha kontakt med dem, eftersom de ÄR dina föräldrar..’ Torsten Föllinger once told me long long time ago.. ’I am old as the grave and Allan here is three years younger’ Torsten once introduced ..
That these millions of sex slaves making us cum come constantly is not a hallucination CCC… we told ourselves that we WILL LOOK AT PORNOGRAPHY IN PLAIN SIGHT, we know that Allah will kill them with it later, the qafirin.. so Allah made up a plan for us, in some steps.. innahuma yaqiduna qaydan, wa aqido qaydan, .. when we had done that we shut off, we had still writings.. resting a little from ‘do your work beby’ and working a little in rest writing clean the rest of the papers which we had scribbled with charc coal and never had time to write clean anyway.. so we shut off the last verse of sura At Tariq, and had some peace finally, thou tortured and runned.. . First Allah’s plan had to materialize..
For One year and a half, we were hiding from the fuzz, we were hiding right up here.. right..’ at this point in the delirium, William Lee looked around his hotel room ascertaining the furniture, the blinds of brown yellow gold for the windows covering the sight of the sea and that beautiful wind coming over the medditerrainean from the Sahara and the land in which Allah had placed blessing.. ‘they made a coup against me and the trumpet right?, but monseaur poutin still stood his ground.. 2000 mules tried to take over, and we had to regroup the whole thing.. my rose in Teheran was supposed to be on my RoseBush, and in Heaven, not captured in sex slavery.. You see, Allah is killing al qafirin with ‘I have watched pornography in plain sight’, so I was going to be sacrificed to satan for the women’s pleasure eyy??, you think that THAT is laa ilaha il Allah Muhammadun Rasul Allah???, MU!!! So my real ashahada is today, 18 August 2025, and I declare Yapan Naqshbandi.. good luck you al qafirin!!! Allah wipes out everything until the point ‘virgin never looked at pornography no nasira only basira’ ‘the one whom defiles himself shall be uplifted’ Christ says, ‘the one whom uplifts himself shall be defiled’..
’Like the Zen master says’ William Lee thought.. ‘I am beating on the outside, and you are beating on the inside.. like an shell, like an egg..’ ‘a stick, a feather, or a shell, the best of us excell’ like that poet I am never aquintained with writes so genially.. ‘a stone, a feather, a stick or a shell the best of us excell’ Vaughan I think his name was..
And my murshid says: ’he solved the whole question of life..’ that is exactly the point.. first the Aidol is out after your soul into hell, then he drags you there, forcing you to worship statues.. and then begins stamping on your human face forever to prove qaburat qalimatan, that he is always and always eternally ‘so much better much much’ ‘just as much as possibly ever can, that is the whole main issue’ as Torsten Föllinger pointed out so genially about Odd Wingdahl..
Not to let the women pleasure lead you to worship satan and be sacrificed for satan’s sake under that pretext.. If you let yourself be sacrificed for satan willingly, you are part of the whole.. right??, ‘ Willy suddenly ascertained raising himself with his stomach muscles and the two hands on the bed as support looking around the room where outside blew the wind of the mediterrainean, and the beautiful view still covered by the blinds in brown golden and yellow .. he had drunk much tequila last night, and was in a peyote delirium.. ‘I love my peyote plants’ he thought, ‘and I took a water buffalo here but I was walking.. don’t deny it..’ and he laughed heartily.. getting up to have a stick of tea by the window and enjoying the view.. he was totally alone at plane six, with just this beautiful view, .. they had emptied the whole floor for him, because of the risk of him being assassinated.. and whenever he made a call, a helicopter came and hovered over the building for security reasons.. at flight 5 a man stood with a gun to secure no one came up to disturb the great author, and that floor had also been emptied out, too big risk some agent tries to climb up to his little balcony of 30 square meters in the night, and very smartly slapped, the elevator just outside his door 603, had stopped functioning at exactly floor 6, so that no one could go up there, since the button did not even work.. ‘ahh it was perfect’ he thought, as he surveilled the scene where the pipes from the kitchen ended and he could feel the great scent of the food the kitchen right now was making as he stood and enjoyed the stick of tea, looking out over the fabolous mediterrainean sea..
’It turned out the Noble Creep Prize was ruled by satan’ he mused ‘Allen Ginsberg had a right thought there, when he cunningly nominated me to that silly award shit hell..’ he threw the stick of tea out of the window unto the balcony and closed the window.. it was still quite cold even down here by the mediterrainean in January, and he had begun suffering from a cold , snivelling, and coughing and some nausea occationally.. that was all.. he counted himself lucky..
‘how many times did they try to assassinate you’ Brian Gysin had asked him..
He remembered that it had been every night, and in the day time as he was about to eat, it was spirits fighting.. He had fled Mexico City after sending Joan to Israfil.. He had met Jack Kerouac and suddenly he knew exactly what he had to do.. but in this case determination did not determinate existence.. It was just in his mind ‘a man has got to do what a man has got to do’ and he knew.. But only the unconsciousness of an enlightened experience could of course do that.. since Israfil was the death Angel, and Allah was master of enlightenment.. But , it had happened! The shot had been fired off, without his intending hand, and suddenly she was hit in the temple straight, and was lying dead in a pool of blood by his feet. And he knew that divine destiny had spoken..
As he again lied down in bed, that delirium kept on pleasantly now when the tea high took effect, ‘and all the story and all the time just up until this moment.. ‘ and he saw the painting of figure 8 the genius had done in liliac and blue,with whirl wind marks all around, ‘the one whom sows the wind shall reap the whirl wind’.. Allahu Ak Bahr, Allah is the greatest.. that big explosion in the end, that a Sura of the Quran is named.. ‘ and Willy saw a vision of two red buttons only separated by a little space, tiny space of a few millimeters.. on the left it was written ‘Lone Done’ and at the right was written ‘New Kory’
‘and abolishing politics.. ‘ he thought ‘the old Zen system with masters and emperor, that is what we are aiming to reestablish.. and the fuzz makes problems in the world whereever you go.. We want Samuraij and Ninja again.. like the hadith says; at the end of times machines like aeroplanes will stop working, and only the sword will be effective to fight with..’
In the invoice machine erdogan would be happy, 1000 dollars one month same room inn. Happy if you agree dear brother. It should be forbidden protecting society from the disease. And me and 7:107 Willy Lee was one, I need my staff. Abdulhaqq thought, as he solemnly watched the wolf that he was going to blow the brains out of up there 3 stories up sitting by the window rocking his obnoxious being a little back and forth while yelping that tongue and frothing at the mouth rolling his thumbs expectantly..
That is the way to do things now.. the whole thing was just so obvious.. a seegah.. a paradigm shift , the Abidi goes up in a sheer ‘this is a paradigm shift!!! Willy you are a genius!!! A fullfledged genius!!!!’ So the satan’s tactic in this case is very clear, if you have read the books of satan.. There are two states: so when you are somehow similar, Satan claims: YOU are LIKE MY BOOKS HAW HAW HAW.. (Ugly Yan Satan’s best friend peeks forth with his scary laughter), YOU are A COPY! And if you have not read the books of Satan, Satan says (now a little impressed) is he really so big that he have not even read my books??? I will now tempt him with little prizes, .. ‘ and then the evil keeps on with those silly prizes, and you are supposed to think ‘aww maybe I will read something’ ‘omnious words my boy, always omnious.. when you hear them do not stay at command but go at once’.. And then you are supposed to be stuck..
So there are two states: if you have read; you are a copy.. if you have not read, then the evil tempts you.. You are supposed to look at his speedball pornography written down in human code letters of ‘fine literature’ that is why he is the leader of the inquisition.. a normal believer has cold fusion as a natural state, ‘my mind to me a Kingdom is’ like William Blake wrote, but Satan wants to destroy that, and steal those roses from your stalk, stalking you all the time.. A stalker is one whom is wanting to steal your roses on your rose bush and hunts after you for that cause, over the whole world, as to break off your roses from your stalk, destroy all your marriages if possible, and then make zinah in a white bed based on a money heap, fooling the women with status and silly prizes, as to avoid the world ‘whore’ ever being realized as a fact of reality.. it is supposed to be so nice that they think they do it voluntarily.. while the husband which they used to worship is lying brainraped in torture.. ‘that is a pleasant way to travel over your dead body’ he is then supposed to say ‘but you are alive honey and well budded for my zinah act complete.. then I get into sick writing apartment and make some writing..’ poetry satan does not seem to be capable off except when he is milking a genius off his rose paradise experience, in some moments.. then he steals the poems for the future use of claiming his offspring really wrote it, so that that offspring can make a practical joke, become the secretary of Svenska Bajsakademien, receive the Noble Creep prize and steal all the women.. that was supposed to be when the genius was either in his grave or brain raped, but the plan did not turn out too well.. So now there was inward fighting, and World War III and a lot of commotion and such things hell on earth actually..
And then the evil as usual tempts the relatives of the genius he is hunting with positions.. Since HE DID NOT GET HIM THIS TIME.. And you see, THEY CAN NEVER STOP.. ‘bara hur mycket som helst, det är huvudsaken’ as the master Torsten Föllinger pointed out so poignantly.. ’Jaa hova he has to be so little so that I can be so big, my Jaa Hova mass psychosis.. It never stops since riba at the end of times is everywhere.. ‘stop taking riba or expect war from Allah and His Messenger’ Allah says in the Quran.. The morons are sitting with money heaps and ‘fine positions’ making the masses be that dark stinking mass for them, and them projecting it against the gifted to kill them.. they demand other people to be stupid for them.. That is why the believers have to help each other..
‘Can you not see how Al Qafirin are helping each other in sin and transgression.. And if you, Ya believers, do not help each other in virtue, the evil will win’ Allah says in the Quran..
’Just you wait’ Allah says in the Quran ‘We too are waiting ‘ for Allah’s decision..
The Quran was fragrance, it was Allah being master of enlightenment, and it was a We, the angels, masters and the rest of the heavenly beings, and it was human beings creator of earth, which went to the lavatory just like everybody else, had to eat food like everybody else, and walked in the markets like everybody else.. Therefore it was a light of the world that functioned with the women, which was the symbol of the darkness of the world, a fragrance of paradise you could scent on 40 years, a scent when you made love with them, and snowdrop, which was like the petals closed at night, both water and food, two becoming one, a need of bodies..
7 million young men to begin with thrown against that palace wall to be sent to front Absurdistan.. ‘let us crack that evil ss..’ and as the blood splashes it will wash my face in blood, and my face will become more beautiful.. you see they insulted me..’ Willy fixed his eyes on the roof, and looked up at the white ceiling.. a little tray of smoke from the tea stick still lingered there floating back and forth .. it was a pleasant sight, a little like watching the clouds.. ‘those sheep cheap..’ he thought, and tasted the last beef retrospectively on his lips, food was quite scarce when you were hunted by the inquisitions, but Willy had his wealthy family.. he called the zero on the phone, and ordered some food.. As he threw himself back in his berth, the delirium kept on ‘go there yourselves and fight them!, unless you do so, they have taken the position of the evil, then they are counted among them.. then you will see what you are fighting!, when you do so that is.. maybe you will come to the conclusion that it is not a small country, maybe it is a big thing, maybe it is not a small fucking country, maybe it is a big conspiration, and it is of course all based on corruption.. the root of evil as Buddha says: all evil stems from the root of evil, which is love of wealth.. Lucifer the angel misunderstood the concept on Angels living upon light; instead he began swallowing the light straight down to earth, to cause the fall of Adham and Eve constantly.. and Adham was quite merciful towards Hawwa, whom said: taste the fruit.. and he thought; well my wifey tells me so, so what the hell I don’t know.. Allah told me to not eat this fruit, but maybe it was just THAT specific tree.. And so suddenly Allah said: down, all of you.. enemies to each other you shall be.. for a while on earth you shall wander.. in it you shall live, and in it you shall die, and from it you shall re emerge.. That was in Sura Al Araf..
No one could be so stupid without corrupted money.. like ‘uuugghh.. uuuughghh.. uuuughhh. What does the starving believer need whom has right to an own room, snowdrops and clothes on his body.. uuuughghh uuughghh like WHAT DOES HE REALLY WANT IN THE WINTER.. he is thin almost starved to death, his clothes are beginning to be teared at the seams, and he is fucking freezing having a cold.. uuuughghh what THE FUCK DOES HE NEED WHAT THE FUCK DOES HE WANT.. I iiiii don’t know! How the fuck could I know THAT???’
The temptation that is, IS TO MAKE IT THAT EASY.. the corruption..
‘And when it is said to them do not spread corruption (terrorism) on earth, they say; surely WE are the real believers.. Surely they are the ones spreading the atrocities, but they are without realization.. as Allah says in 11 and 12 in The Cow Sura..
People were paranoid.. they wanted to deny my whole history, at the same time as praising; well YOU ARE JUST, like a.. like a LOW CLASS PERSON really.. we will kill you WW and then reborn you somewhere in the overclass uuughhh uuughh maybe.. ‘
So as I was approaching La Castel, Yusuf K. thought, as he was between 2 am and 3 am approaching La Castel the book he was going to write maybe in the future, he began discovering the signs of paranoia all around.. coming on.. all the way he had been drinking pleasantly, from burken (from the jar), having forgotten glasses,As Reginald pointed out ’you do not play the violin for a starving man..’ but I am sure this paranoia around here I perceive means just that.. money is out, and I am supposed to stay in this 35 million city since I am married to the princess. This is my last attempt to convince them to give me shelter so I can keep on being alive in the manner that is existing at the moment..I had as I said forgotten glasses.. when you are as famous as me you can not remember it.. so I put theburken (can) on a bench and kept on walking, just keep on projecting they did, and I kept on carrying on the drinking, ‘they will anyway say’ echoed in my mind, as I stepped without hesitation towards the guard whom are the key to the opening of the gate to La Castel down there by where the moat ends and meets the land whereupon La Castel is placed deep in the woods, protected by moats around and moats through.. I passed him just casting a glance ‘here the prince comes’ he studded, of course knowing and expecting me all this time.. The other guard to the left, moved uneasily, I could sense it, but had not time to care about such a tiny detail, even though the devil was surely sitting in it..
And they would say, that I am not drinking since I ‘am afraid’ … ‘aaahhh’ I said as I was approaching the palace.. not yawning but consciously lacking respect for the false overclass wibes the guards were tense with..
‘Is the princess home tonight?? And why do you have the dogs out’ my first line.. ‘greetings’ I said ‘how is it today?? Is it a good day?’ meaning if me the prince as usual had done them a tremendous favour by being the attention of not only the whole 35 million peopled city, but also the attention of the whole world that was applauding the prince, and therefore applauding La Castel.. ‘So the princess.. is she good?? ‘ they raised voices that sounded like something gotten stuck in their throats.. ‘ahh’ finally the male said, with the woman behind a little braying dog like growling ‘sleeping..’ ‘so, she is sleeping??’ ‘yhea..’ the male said, like that was the end of the conversation.. ‘but she needs to be healthy you know.. she has become sick.. I need to see her..’ ‘ahh..’ the male said, in an actually confirming tone, with the woman getting stiff like a cobra rising from behind him like a heart of stone sinking somewhere to the bottom of the sea.. he raised a knowing eye brow trying to remind me of my low class birth mother.. I disregarded that right there and then, before time, I had had time to care about their paranoid illness, but now it was short of time, soon the whole shit house would blow to pieces and I had to try to salvage what could be salvaged.. ‘me, the Zen master doctor needs to see her.. I need!’ I said.. ‘no!’ the woman screamed from behind.. ‘she shall not die..’ I said solemnly.. the woman again objected from behind in a ‘mmnnn mmnnnn’ which sounded like a negation in the positive, or maybe herself was dreaming of all her own orgasmes to my dick.. well, probably.. so I took a leap 3 meters suddenly, ‘everyday no!’ ‘she shall be!’ I said, they kept on objecting, ‘no.. ‘ a chorus of some strange kind of negation.. ‘DO YOU HEAR WHAT I SAY’ I suddenly leaped forth, ‘SHE SHALL BE GOOD!’ ‘do you hear???’ then he made a move with the tommy gun.. ‘ey ey .. ey .. ey.. ‘ I suddenly leaped forth like a tiger, my eyes in the night a tiger tiger burning bright, ready to kill in fight, whatever immortal hand or eye may dare frame my fearful symmetry.. These were the guards of the eternal soul of the emperor, base men are usually dangerous, they shoot for money or idiocy and so you can be hurt.. but no immortal hand or eye had yet dared frame my fearful symmetry. My eyes burned though in distant skies, silhouettes over the imperial palace, and my eyes burned with love for my sick wife.. ‘I am deciding! Okay! Anyway.. this is my note to the Emperor..’ they objected ‘yes!, he shall take it!’ I roared, ‘no he shall get it!, he shall buy me!, he shall buy me new shoes and this!’ it was a note about an extended stay at the hotel I could not afford anymore after last month.. ‘do you hear what I say??’ I screamed, and saw the hadith in front of my eyes lightly, ‘a muslim has right to an own room, snowdrops, and clothes..’ and the Quran verse appeared, ‘your wifes are like clothing for you and you are like clothing for them’ ‘don’t fuck with me!’ I screamed, becoming really REALLY, I mean really dangerous.. So leave it to the emperor, take it! now take! I am the general! I will fire you! ‘ ‘naw’ the woman then suddenly said, in a little disappointed tone, objecting. ‘now you take it!’ I ordered, orderly said.. ‘No!’ the woman still objected.. ‘now you take it!’ the woman still objected in the same now a little sullen and fearfully disappointed manner.. ‘I will fire OR fire at you..’ I was decided, ‘So now take it!’ the woman kept on objecting.. ‘naw.. naw..’ ‘This is to the emperor NOW YOU TAKE IT!!!’ ‘give to him!’ ‘today today today’ the woman suddenly said.. ‘I will fire you or fire at you!’ I sceramed, ‘I am in power I am dangerous okay! Remember!’ was the last thing I retorted before I turned my back and walked away into the dark..
’Like the Zen master says’ William Lee thought.. ‘I am beating on the outside, and you are beating on the inside.. like an shell, like an egg..’ ‘a stick, a feather, or a shell, the best of us excell’ like that poet I am never aquintained with writes so genially.. ‘a stone, a feather, a stick or a shell the best of us excell’ Vaughan I think his name was..
And my murshid says: ’he solved the whole question of life..’ that is exactly the point.. first the Aidol is out after your soul into hell, then he drags you there, forcing you to worship statues.. and then begins stamping on your human face forever to prove qaburat qalimatan, that he is always and always eternally ‘so much better much much’ ‘just as much as possibly ever can, that is the whole main issue’ as Torsten Föllinger pointed out so genially about Odd Wingdahl..
Not to let the women pleasure lead you to worship satan and be sacrificed for satan’s sake under that pretext.. If you let yourself be sacrificed for satan willingly, you are part of the whole.. right??, ‘ Willy suddenly ascertained raising himself with his stomach muscles and the two hands on the bed as support looking around the room where outside blew the wind of the mediterrainean, and the beautiful view still covered by the blinds in brown golden and yellow .. he had drunk much tequila last night, and was in a peyote delirium.. ‘I love my peyote plants’ he thought, ‘and I took a water buffalo here but I was walking.. don’t deny it..’ and he laughed heartily.. getting up to have a stick of tea by the window and enjoying the view.. he was totally alone at plane six, with just this beautiful view, .. they had emptied the whole floor for him, because of the risk of him being assassinated.. and whenever he made a call, a helicopter came and hovered over the building for security reasons.. at flight 5 a man stood with a gun to secure no one came up to disturb the great author, and that floor had also been emptied out, too big risk some agent tries to climb up to his little balcony of 30 square meters in the night, and very smartly slapped, the elevator just outside his door 603, had stopped functioning at exactly floor 6, so that no one could go up there, since the button did not even work.. ‘ahh it was perfect’ he thought, as he surveilled the scene where the pipes from the kitchen ended and he could feel the great scent of the food the kitchen right now was making as he stood and enjoyed the stick of tea, looking out over the fabolous mediterrainean sea..
’It turned out the Noble Creep Prize was ruled by satan’ he mused ‘Allen Ginsberg had a right thought there, when he cunningly nominated me to that silly award shit hell..’ he threw the stick of tea out of the window unto the balcony and closed the window.. it was still quite cold even down here by the mediterrainean in January, and he had begun suffering from a cold , snivelling, and coughing and some nausea occationally.. that was all.. he counted himself lucky..
‘how many times did they try to assassinate you’ Brian Gysin had asked him..
He remembered that it had been every night, and in the day time as he was about to eat, it was spirits fighting.. He had fled Mexico City after sending Joan to Israfil.. He had met Jack Kerouac and suddenly he knew exactly what he had to do.. but in this case determination did not determinate existence.. It was just in his mind ‘a man has got to do what a man has got to do’ and he knew.. But only the unconsciousness of an enlightened experience could of course do that.. since Israfil was the death Angel, and Allah was master of enlightenment.. But , it had happened! The shot had been fired off, without his intending hand, and suddenly she was hit in the temple straight, and was lying dead in a pool of blood by his feet. And he knew that divine destiny had spoken..
As he again lied down in bed, that delirium kept on pleasantly now when the tea high took effect, ‘and all the story and all the time just up until this moment.. ‘ and he saw the painting of figure 8 the genius had done in liliac and blue,with whirl wind marks all around, ‘the one whom sows the wind shall reap the whirl wind’.. Allahu Ak Bahr, Allah is the greatest.. that big explosion in the end, that a Sura of the Quran is named.. ‘ and Willy saw a vision of two red buttons only separated by a little space, tiny space of a few millimeters.. on the left it was written ‘Lone Done’ and at the right was written ‘New Kory’
‘and abolishing politics.. ‘ he thought ‘the old Zen system with masters and emperor, that is what we are aiming to reestablish.. and the fuzz makes problems in the world whereever you go.. We want Samuraij and Ninja again.. like the hadith says; at the end of times machines like aeroplanes will stop working, and only the sword will be effective to fight with..’
That is the way to do things now.. the whole thing was just so obvious.. a seegah.. a paradigm shift , the Abidi goes up in a sheer ‘this is a paradigm shift!!! Willy you are a genius!!! A fullfledged genius!!!!’ So the satan’s tactic in this case is very clear, if you have read the books of satan.. There are two states: so when you are somehow similar, Satan claims: YOU are LIKE MY BOOKS HAW HAW HAW.. (Ugly Yan Satan’s best friend peeks forth with his scary laughter), YOU are A COPY! And if you have not read the books of Satan, Satan says (now a little impressed) is he really so big that he have not even read my books??? I will now tempt him with little prizes, .. ‘ and then the evil keeps on with those silly prizes, and you are supposed to think ‘aww maybe I will read something’ ‘omnious words my boy, always omnious.. when you hear them do not stay at command but go at once’.. And then you are supposed to be stuck..
So there are two states: if you have read; you are a copy.. if you have not read, then the evil tempts you.. You are supposed to look at his speedball pornography written down in human code letters of ‘fine literature’ that is why he is the leader of the inquisition.. a normal believer has cold fusion as a natural state, ‘my mind to me a Kingdom is’ like William Blake wrote, but Satan wants to destroy that, and steal those roses from your stalk, stalking you all the time.. A stalker is one whom is wanting to steal your roses on your rose bush and hunts after you for that cause, over the whole world, as to break off your roses from your stalk, destroy all your marriages if possible, and then make zinah in a white bed based on a money heap, fooling the women with status and silly prizes, as to avoid the world ‘whore’ ever being realized as a fact of reality.. it is supposed to be so nice that they think they do it voluntarily.. while the husband which they used to worship is lying brainraped in torture.. ‘that is a pleasant way to travel over your dead body’ he is then supposed to say ‘but you are alive honey and well budded for my zinah act complete.. then I get into sick writing apartment and make some writing..’ poetry satan does not seem to be capable off except when he is milking a genius off his rose paradise experience, in some moments.. then he steals the poems for the future use of claiming his offspring really wrote it, so that that offspring can make a practical joke, become the secretary of Svenska Bajsakademien, receive the Noble Creep prize and steal all the women.. that was supposed to be when the genius was either in his grave or brain raped, but the plan did not turn out too well.. So now there was inward fighting, and World War III and a lot of commotion and such things hell on earth actually..
And then the evil as usual tempts the relatives of the genius he is hunting with positions.. Since HE DID NOT GET HIM THIS TIME.. And you see, THEY CAN NEVER STOP.. ‘bara hur mycket som helst, det är huvudsaken’ as the master Torsten Föllinger pointed out so poignantly.. ’Jaa hova he has to be so little so that I can be so big, my Jaa Hova mass psychosis.. It never stops since riba at the end of times is everywhere.. ‘stop taking riba or expect war from Allah and His Messenger’ Allah says in the Quran.. The morons are sitting with money heaps and ‘fine positions’ making the masses be that dark stinking mass for them, and them projecting it against the gifted to kill them.. they demand other people to be stupid for them.. That is why the believers have to help each other..
‘Can you not see how Al Qafirin are helping each other in sin and transgression.. And if you, Ya believers, do not help each other in virtue, the evil will win’ Allah says in the Quran..
’Just you wait’ Allah says in the Quran ‘We too are waiting ‘ for Allah’s decision..
The Quran was fragrance, it was Allah being master of enlightenment, and it was a We, the angels, masters and the rest of the heavenly beings, and it was human beings creator of earth, which went to the lavatory just like everybody else, had to eat food like everybody else, and walked in the markets like everybody else.. Therefore it was a light of the world that functioned with the women, which was the symbol of the darkness of the world, a fragrance of paradise you could scent on 40 years, a scent when you made love with them, and snowdrop, which was like the petals closed at night, both water and food, two becoming one, a need of bodies..
7 million young men to begin with thrown against that palace wall to be sent to front Absurdistan.. ‘let us crack that evil ss..’ and as the blood splashes it will wash my face in blood, and my face will become more beautiful.. you see they insulted me..’ Willy fixed his eyes on the roof, and looked up at the white ceiling.. a little tray of smoke from the tea stick still lingered there floating back and forth .. it was a pleasant sight, a little like watching the clouds.. ‘those sheep cheap..’ he thought, and tasted the last beef retrospectively on his lips, food was quite scarce when you were hunted by the inquisitions, but Willy had his wealthy family.. he called the zero on the phone, and ordered some food..
As he threw himself back in his berth, the delirium kept on ‘go there yourselves and fight them!, unless you do so, they have taken the position of the evil, then they are counted among them.. then you will see what you are fighting!, when you do so that is.. maybe you will come to the conclusion that it is not a small country, maybe it is a big thing, maybe it is not a small fucking country, maybe it is a big conspiration, and it is of course all based on corruption.. the root of evil as Buddha says: all evil stems from the root of evil, which is love of wealth.. Lucifer the angel misunderstood the concept on Angels living upon light; instead he began swallowing the light straight down to earth, to cause the fall of Adham and Eve constantly.. and Adham was quite merciful towards Hawwa, whom said: taste the fruit.. and he thought; well my wifey tells me so, so what the hell I don’t know.. Allah told me to not eat this fruit, but maybe it was just THAT specific tree.. And so suddenly Allah said: down, all of you.. enemies to each other you shall be.. for a while on earth you shall wander.. in it you shall live, and in it you shall die, and from it you shall re emerge.. That was in Sura Al Araf..
No one could be so stupid without corrupted money.. like ‘uuugghh.. uuuughghh.. uuuughhh. What does the starving believer need whom has right to an own room, snowdrops and clothes on his body.. uuuughghh uuughghh like WHAT DOES HE REALLY WANT IN THE WINTER.. he is thin almost starved to death, his clothes are beginning to be teared at the seams, and he is fucking freezing having a cold.. uuuughghh what THE FUCK DOES HE NEED WHAT THE FUCK DOES HE WANT.. I iiiii don’t know! How the fuck could I know THAT???’
The temptation that is, IS TO MAKE IT THAT EASY.. the corruption..
‘And when it is said to them do not spread corruption (terrorism) on earth, they say; surely WE are the real believers.. Surely they are the ones spreading the atrocities, but they are without realization.. as Allah says in 11 and 12 in The Cow Sura..
People were paranoid.. they wanted to deny my whole history, at the same time as praising; well YOU ARE JUST, like a.. like a LOW CLASS PERSON really.. we will kill you WW and then reborn you somewhere in the overclass uuughhh uuughh maybe.. ‘
So as I was approaching La Castel, Yusuf K. thought, as he was between 2 am and 3 am approaching La Castel the book he was going to write maybe in the future, he began discovering the signs of paranoia all around.. coming on.. all the way he had been drinking pleasantly, from burken (from the jar), having forgotten glasses,
