’Zwei.. Sura Al Baqara thinking of verse three.. Musa Aleyhi Salam the Hafiz of the pattern memory – the key to power – both evil and good (the pattern memory that is) right??’ Lee thought – as he was scribbeling in his notebook.. Lee stood by the window reading some poems; ‘his women stretched in never ending line among the margin of a bay’ looking out over what he had named as ‘Tokyo bay’ in lack of a better name, he again saw the armada of boats, oil tankers, fishing boats, large cruisers further out way west ward etc. And thought about that dawwa which they were doing for him.. ‘they not waiting for the black sea’ Lee thought, ‘but for something about me..’
‘Ten thousand I saw at glance’ Lee read again, ‘tossing their heads in sprightly dance, ‘ .. “D.H. Lawrence also wrote a poem about sun women..” Lee thought – until suddenly he again looked down upon the lines – and saw that it was about Daffodils..
Lee looked down again at the poems in the book, and had a contemplative thought; ‘I guess it could be about any subject connected with women..’ The evil has this gimmic you see, women love a male, get the issue, and then they push him towards fulfillment of their happiness; position, title, money, you know the usual shit possessed today in the world by extreme evil.. then the evil finally have to give in to the pressure and at least pretend to somehow like the truth that male is presenting, presented truthfully portraiyed they try to display to the world I guess.. Finally they have to claim that they are going to give the elevated noble soulness some kind of relief in this world of persecution and poverty, the poverty being the persecution and vice versa.. But you bet that they are never ever ever gonna to give it.. at least voluntarily..
So their aim will then be to prepare a conspiracy for that male, throwing in some ‘high class’ woman , so called, to ‘marry’ that poor thing.. building up a conspiracy ridden from behind potempkin kuliss, they will then when the clapping of the women goes high, and they confess their love finally, since they see a mahr worthy of their worldly status, at least in such a way they are taught thinking, to murder that male or worse is worse.. and then the smell of the women will come into schizophrenic mode.. ‘something fishy about this case’ ‘this case has a bad smell around it’ et cetera classical lines in investigation Cities of the red night by Burroughs for example, is expressing this most cruel doom of the world scenario.. where the worst kind of sinners are prevailing, not only do they murder an innocent, they also smear him with the worst kind of lies, like for example, if girls are so hot they sign three rape contract just to have him, and he says ‘I never pay for sex’ and vice versa is the proven case, he would never involve money in it, they just make assumptions that that male were only after the girls.. a light of diamond Jesus Christ says, shall not be put under something, but shine in the dark as a chrystall ball everyone can see and delight in.. the thing is not of course the fact if you want the women or not, a normal male wants women, and a great enlightened person like D.H. Lawrence said; I love all women.. They obviously wants to force you to be like them; really homosexuals, to avoid the attachment to the women, and just using them for pleasure not actually caring about them, and then kill the male the women really love, as to kill their hearts also, before burning them to death at thirty or something ‘go up in a ray of light towards the sun honey’ .. everybody was supposed to feel thankful..’ Lee looked up towards the sun that was shining over Tokyo Bay and Yokohama and had a flash of vision of the evil pervading this perverted world..
’In the beginning was the word – and God dwelt with the word, and was the word’ Lee saw the lines that the Bible began with before his inner vision, scipping bouncly upon the murshid level past the libido, which meant the forehead got involved in Buddhistic calm.. ‘so a sexslave writing three contracts should be the solution.. you love her, but she is not a believer, and you can not let it wait to test her in faith, since she is not a muslim.. she is a sex slave.. but in what way is that then fair to your wives’ Lee had a thought juggling with the previous.. ‘I guess a wife could also write that..’ he concluded.. ‘and you do not want her to go astray and be caught by the wolves that are just waiting for her to get lost .. they are like a person going into a meadow being told that he can take a sheep by the shepherd, instead he takes the dog guarding the sheep. Which means ‘if you give him the little finger, he will take the whole hand..’ the belivers shall be together in Yihadd.. in such a person, you will be drawn down and drown or something similar.’ Lee contemplated.. ‘so your women writes three rape contracts and then you let them in.. then you have the orgie they demand, and you of course not being passive.. the unseen has to remain whole at all cost, since it holds the guidance of the ummah , it hold the connection to Jesus Christ Aleyhi Salam, it holds the ayat ullah possible, and you will not even have an accepted prayer unless that zikhr is constantly done and IN THE RIGHT STATE, at the same time.. without that zikhr everything goes lost in Kain state.. and not a thing is worse than that I guess.. ‘ Lee contemplated..
’These evil are pressing their shit mass towards death to praise an brown artist stealing your sexslave to make into an aidol in a book seems like water but poison makes deviate unless you save the children women whom screams for rescue in a town mind-controlled by evil.. To suspend yihadd is a sign of disbelief.. ‘steal some poems’ me says to the devil, as an act in apomorphine and silence, my girl sprays ‘aaa’ signature all over walls of town and the whole thing goes wild. ‘they are spying from space’ me says to girl ‘small little green men in stolen vehicles, the worst kind of sinners boasting with zinah in most obnoxious manner, the munafiqin american psycho skyscraper scrapping the sky’ ‘eating out of the trash they forced me to’ my girl says ‘end of times.. food everywhere but not a thing to eat.. Or rather, I am possessed by nothing. That is how I like it have you heard about the internet girl’ she turned suddenly to her right table neighbour..
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