OH yes, hackers have deleted words from my posts. They appear staggered in semiotics and have grammar and structure missing. I can't go through more endless cleaning, as I have spent this morning cleaning more clothing sprayed until it is brown from their rotten stink and filth. They always have cleaning girls scubbing up their filth but I am stuck with no cleaning assistance and then a paralyzed body so unable to bend and clean endlessly their filthy stink, day after day. It is one reason they want me old, broken and destroyed on every level. I have much grey hair where there should be none, or less. Their methods of destroying me have been at least partially successful while they watch on laughing and gloating. It really makes them successful when no one stops them or defends me. Of course, all you reading this profit off this system. I can't wait for you turn comes to be destroyed in some way or get some disease they put out as you can't breathe any longer, or some catastrophe your hate leaders created for their profit that you got in the way of. At this point, of years of this, as they want me to be, I am sick of asking for help and being drugged and poisoned and writing about toture every day and not a single human being will do a single thing to protect me so I am living in peace. I heard this music and at first I thought, "Great, something nice, something sweet" but all it brought to me were these associations that I write of below:
As all things, almost if they are white, out of France are supposed to be the epitome of all people want to be.
I discovered this music on a surfing exploration of music archives. The first song belongs to a famous "soft porn" French movie. I won't mention the name of the movie, I have not watched it, but I did try to see what the commotion was all about and found it boring or just uninteresting so never waded through the "plot" of that movie.
I wrote above just the exact philosophy of those who enjoy profiting off the destruction but join in once people get shot in the streets and the blood flows. They dip their loaves of bread in the blood, lick their lips, and then participate to show they care about things like a revolution that happened 300 years ago, once a year celebrating the National Razor and the overthrow of Monarchy and the reestablishment of a royal caste but unnamed except as the Elite. Here is their musick. I like it but it reeks of various secretions and smoke and powders and alcoholic orgies and parties all mixed with these ingredients. The ingredients of divorce and pleasure and divorced from the misery they inflict congratulations upon one another.
This sounds like such a negative exploration of just a silly French album from a long time ago. Sounds like angry Communist talk too. Never intended it to be that but..that is what this music reminds me of and not of good music I really enjoy listening to. It roams and has movement but is first used as a porn "erotic" movie theme and that brings into mind the entire relaxation vacation context (of various forms of exploitation in places like Thailand and Miami). What probably set me off bothering me is that "they" want to force me into a position of their undermined, free sex slave abused and forced into poverty, oppression and rape victim status so they can enjoy their hierarchical monstrosity relaxation vacation globalism.
I used to listen to this music, and watch the advertisements for going to 3rd World vacation spots and never think of these themes until "they" tried to force these prostituted slave status upon me. Now I can't get past how awful it all is, and unlike many who remain standing on this planet who are forced into these humiliating lifestyles but are brainwashed into believing that it is good, or their only option--as their options were stolen long before they were conceived and born.
As for me, I can't enjoy this music although it's a good theme for an orgy movie and their Francophile fascist tyrannical Vichy elite at their exploitation parties and orgies.
Unlike all the "Happy" prostitutes or assimilated sex slaves, I swear I will try my best to murder and kill and smash and destroy anything or anyone trying to force this scheisse agenda on me. It is very hard with over a few million people attacking me with all kinds of weapons and methods of surveillance and torture and drugging, poisoning and mass law enforcement collusion and political participation at highest levels and absolutely not a single human being standing by me with any defense, protection or support in any way that could possibly make me enjoy listening to this music and having to think of the French pigs who have attacked me all these years, and all their slaves who serve them so happy to protect their pig trough subsistence prostituted slavery. Oh how I think of Vietnam as their unfortunate colony and also of Cambodia which emulated the French Revolution by mass murdering 2 million or so peasants so a corrupt regime could allow French and Europig investment with no more opposition to their corrupt piggery and exploitation and lavish parties and cleaning maids and prostitutes for free or almost (and no people protecting the women who are turned into trafficking victims).
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