Good old cold England, land of fog and rain... As if... it's hotter than roasted pigs shit here... dripping off the spit into the fire; I'm sweating like a cheerleaders Pussy on Prom night; it's pre-armageddon devils armpit of a windless afternoon in hadies weather... even the bugs are cooking when they land on dark solid objects...
fools seek the sunlight... for the shallowest motivation of all = Vanity... white gals (Ho's) wanna be half nigger like Beyonce, and Black Gal's just wanna be a few semi-demi-half shades as white than white Nigger Trash...
Heat brings out the Beast in the most boring of people... suddenly because its warm, everybody wants beach party's without condoms or conception... give me a bath full of Ice to suppurate in... give me Cryogenics baby... I wanna live on Pluto near absolute Zero... it's just a thesis to be in stasis is just waiting to live again.. Duh.. as before...
your theocratic fine tuning is missing a frequency... you dum cunt... to live anew is the best of it... to forego all previous acquisitions and contacts and Start again... albeit with the same OLED (old) soul, ye oled, as each pixel has its own light source.... i.e. each conglomeration of combined atoms in one form of life or another... the DNA of everything alive has a single origin.
The greatest torture is being denied the pleasure you desperately seek... as in when cold you seek warmth, and in when Hot go for cold... when your young Sex fills and expands the limitations of your desperate desires... you pretty much would fuck anyTHING... to get off on these Mythical Orgasms people long and seek hard for... and penetrate deeply while She is still Sleepy.. on Rohypnol..
but when old you see through it with better taste and refined preferences... it is a cheap illusion based on Physics Sex Stimulus and the magnetism of DNA to splice with another with a large amount of Molecular fibre which could describe the Brain, the centre of the Immer Centrum.. (that's German, for the inner centre of a city's absolute centre... of the souls goal to fuck and be fucked.. and make more souls without Skeletons... the fuck for free.. or...
the Egg that got away... down the toilet... flushed with confidence...
It's the weather for many Buckets of Abortions, I was lucky to get here... so were you, you insignificant Spit of Shit on the Toilet Bowl... how many more worthless fuckers are you gonna fuck to make more worthless Motherfuckers...
EUGENICS WORKS IN ALL WEATHERS:
they must kill the poor and keep the rich... and bury the lumpen proletariat in the ditch... a single individual has no more worth than a photon... shine while you will...
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