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  1. Or just feed them some "Vincigrip" tablets like they sold Me in Spain to deal with a flu. Ended up with a bug that killed Me and chained Me to a society of murdering rapists child molesters who are too retarded that fighting for love is a paradox that only they suffer as they can only hate the truth of what they are and have done to Me such that My valuable thing is the truth that I would rather they exist being hated by Me whilst they also hate themselves. All a byproduct of them feasting on My love that now onky exists as a result of the hate I have for those who tried to steal My love for Myself and could sell it to every cunt too stupid to understand that by going up My arse is because they are nothing but shit.
  2. Another thing you can do is give the person the one thing they wanted in the world, then take it away and put them in a box that becomes their solitary confinement prison with the lid and sides to the box that says "Money" on it being the prison walls. Then dangle a carrot with love written on it above the box and tell the person inside they are supposed to fight for it given their love existing outside the box doesn't exist as they were the one who put you in a money based prison and lost the love of the one they trapped inside. Seem like a good way to fuxk with someone.
  3. Considering I see this world and it's existence as hanging by a thread, whilst Me getting a circumsion would see them breathe again, the human species have failed themselves and Me and they don't deserve the reprieve. I say this as a result of never having met a single person who matches Me in doing today what is most important to do today, as I only have encountered those who put it off and delay it for a tomorrow that never comes. Given I put someone first only to reciprocate by putting Me last after 8.5 billion other people could be prioritised over Me, My refusal to "fuck around" only has made Me realise what use would it be anyway given that I am always going to be alone and am all that exists anyway, so to the one who thought fucking around with 8.5 billion others and leaving Me alone was the right idea, well they have found out that I am now free as I can rape, murder, steal, or do whatever the fuxk I want to whoever I want without fear nor repercussions as you can't send Me to Hell again if I am already here as a result of being left alone with Myself and the pain and lies I have been left to contend with.
  4. TLDR This world is fucked, and if you enjoy being the fucker that fucked it, then you are the problem as was the Mother that got probed to produce such a problem to begin with
  5. If you want to fuck with someone, then I would suggest making them "the product" to be traded as "Stocks" as social media has done. This is worth your time reading if you wish to understand what I mean. First you send the person you wish to fuck with to a digital facsimilie of Perth as it existed in November 2016, only all residents although appearing the same, are in fact soulless botsand have their digital identity ascribed a "SIG KILL" authority. The ensuing insanity that results as the vegeMATarian cold blooded soulless reptile dick eating cockaroaches that inhabit this place that will feast upon your flesh as "karma" for previously eating red meat sees you with this punishment , as said reptiles can also shapeshift as they enter and depart their batcave that is the anus of the person you seek to fuck. Bonus points if said Kill order is effectively in preventing employment so that the finances of the person you seek to fuck are limited, to the extent to where they will either become nihilistic or suidical depending on their personality. The nihilism will see the person you seek to fuxk actively seek and use drugs to not only try and deal with the fact that shapeshifting interdimensional child molesters have come to inhabit their arse whilst the gears of the simulation start turning each time they inhale drugs so that "The Game" which is a Hangman game where a sprial of Death sees them trying to maintain their perenium as the machinr alternates between either fuxking them to death based on the content of porn URL cookies stored in their cache, or it sees 5 "rings" that would usually be keeping their arms and legs in place get moved around in some sadomasochistic sexual Olympics as the Pull and Fetch options on their phone Email sees "Evil Males" effectively raping their arse and eventually stealing the complete identity of a the person by literally turning them inside out and replacing the lost limbs with headless bodies which is a result of the person eating chicken. As the person has effectively gotten fucked to Hell as a result of the above, everyone the person sees or interacts with is effectively a soulless demon complicit in the game as their reptilian cockaroach race's survival is dependent upon shit eating sodomy that eventually sees their two lobster claw jaws consume a person from the inside out and then once the person's skin effectively scrolls in accordance with how much they scroll on Youtube, given the fact that the person is now a human sausage factory whom exists alone amongst a reptilian species whose tenuous survial requires them imprisoning and torturing the human with lies and brutal physical tortures and the aforementioned anal rape. The plus side is the person you seek to fuck just looks on at the pathetic lost species as being the living dead whose lack of souls sees them spawn in children to suffer the same fucked up existence of being a consumer of cock meat prior to death. As how could these child molesters rape and eat more babies unless they keep producing them? The "comedy" part of this is the fact the reptilians have an ego and all communication to the human will be for the purposes of subversively reminding them they are a prisoner and without the cock eating, baby rape, and general appearance of them being in a world that is similiar to that once experienced by humans before their reptilian tech they seeded into humanity allowed them to capture, subjugate, manipulate and control humans and have them agree to being anally raped via consenting to analytic sharing and digital Terms Of Service agreements which obfuscate the actual reason that social media and other apps that are provided for free to make a product of the cock and arse meat harvested via Youtube combined with Predators (like in the movie) whose role it is to hunt, kill and harvest the flesh of humans who haven't watched enough Youtube or clicked enough links to provide enough meat to feed the 8.5 billion soulless cunts. Such "hunts" are just a version of "The Most Dangerous Game" or "Hard Target" whereby once someone is made financially destitute thru manipulation of their ability to find work or do anything on the internet (think the Chinese Social Credit system just with it being based around the victim being in a void whereby their consciousness is still alive but they and the world they percieve and everyone in it is actually binary code running on a Matrix like simulation), the "hunters", whose role extends to boasting about harvesting and "cooking" meat from victims arseholes and penises with their fellow soulless parasite acquaintances as though raping to kill as their only means to eat is somehow an existence that should be glorified and spoken about to try and convince their victim they are supposedly the dominant role and are not in fact "Apache" demons whose "Open Source" project sees them figuring out how to open the arseholes of humans to acquire the meat upon which they depend to exist. The hunt, as per the movies mentioned, should be a chase yet the hunted has no means to escape financially or from the simulation itself as suicide as the "true death" just sees the simulation loop restart whereby both doomed species existence is rendered meaningless beyond being an accuate summary of "Hell" for both sides as they all initalky were encoded in the appropriately titled /bin binary folder where both 1 and 0, On and Off, Life and Death are ascribred an equal and arbitraily worthless "null" value that can only be quantified by "0x" threads that result from each kill that prolongs the existence of these doomed coinhabitants of the simulation. The hunters, whilst having full invisibility Predator camoflague use the fire that comes from the victim smoking drugs of any sort which leave a scent and a smoke cloud that can be immediately followed and tracked even if the human has disabled locational data on the phone used to primarily track the humans and keep them captive, are still inept fools who require massive amounts of them in a hive mind communication organised army to hunt a single person (again, I mention there is no escape and any allusion to there being a "game" of any sort is only perpetuated by the hunters as any modicum or aspect of any "truth" in their minds is buried amongst a universe of infinite lies they speak of to hide the fact that death and non-existence is preferable to taking pride in being child raping murderers who publically and emphatically boast of their deeds of eating for a day in spite of the fact the game is rigged for them to "win" yet they still require 3 million times more physical humans all working syncronously together to do something no human with an actual soul and life, dreams and pursuits of their own would ever consider given that the hunter's lives are meaningless beyond their parasitical attachment at deriving all meaning in their lives from the human they hunt. I should add that satellite powered direct energy weapons that can disable via overheating and exploding the radiator of whatever vehicle the hunted is using to ensure the sandbox and prison colony of these arse raping piece of shit colonist reptiles and dogs are to be used to ensure further financial crippling of the victim whilst stranding them in one location for one or multiple days so that as many cunts can come and feast on them as possible occurs and whilst they are being beaten, tortured and eaten, they are bombarded with incessant Audio assaults (given the joke is that being in Australia, this is supposedly a Godly Game for control of the Audio spectrum as all creation began with waves and the retarded reptilians are not aware the initial waves it all is sourced from was pleasure and orgasmic ecstacy and no audio sound), which sees such noises and assaults used as weapons such as gunshots that cause literal car shaking sonic booms similar to a tank pierce their flesh, loud cars going past with exhaust pops signalling gunfire albeit in a shrouded language that takes the human years to understand what is really happening to them, Mother raping bikie pimps riding past incessantly to remind the victim of the fact that these fuckers exist as the living embodiment of a soulless demon, loud high revving motorbikes and power tools which see the victim being chopped up by saw blades. Fundamentally the result of all of this is derived from the notion of choice. The victim you wish to fuck with did not choose nor want such a thing to happen. The abusers try to pretend as though they have no choice as their only way to subvert any form of them possessing a conscience which would see them face the truth that their reality is completely fucked and no person with any degree of rationality could justify their actions and live with their conscience knowing how they have contravened the Golden Rule of "Do onto others as you have do unto you" such that their entire reality is completely fucking shit, which gives the victim happiness in the fact that the shit cunt abusers are usually Aboriginals, Gins, and Hindi speaking migrants, all of whom have shit coloured skin and are named after "Abs" as short for adominal - which is where shit is produced in a human body and the Indians speaking out of their hind eye as all they do is talk shit & make meaningless incessant tortuous noise (anyone who has been to India will understand these people do not understand peace in any aspect of existence or religion as visiting a Hindu temple ceremony shall educate one about when contrasted with the Western subdued silence of a church). I should add that as the financial domination and control is exerted on the victim, using Government assistance to gain support to survive will see them potentially sign up for Government housing, and in joining up to put their name down on a endless 15 year waitlist with "Homeswest" will see the victim get raped, sodomised and abused by the Western Australian public just based on the word home equalling "Ho Me" and whilst the victim has been lead to believe a Home is what having a roof over one's head and access to facilities and the power grid, what would one expect of a land that is populated with shit eating anal raping "colonists" as where else does shit come from but one's colon (conincedently behind one's abs)? If one does eventually become homeless, as the soulless bots that now replicate those who were viewed as family and friends make it impossible for their lies to remain concealed so that the victim is made to appear as being the "problem" once they wake up to the fact that every single person they encounter is a bot programmed with selfish desires and no conscience and a prime directive to maintain the Framework of lies so that they can eat for another day by stabbing the victim in the back. If the person is homeless and has a van, the van will be continually gang stalked and targeted by the rapist cockmeat hunter haemmroid eaters, and the lack of ability to retreat to a place whereby they are not constantly harassed and bombarded with the Harleys or the sounds of jet engines flying directly overhead as their inability to travel and requirement to participate in prison labour beyond being raped, stabbed and shot sees them witness their captives string up ropes in the form of electrical cables with the sprial powerline components the tools via which the parasites use to drill the arsehole of the victim as their way of extracting both meat and soul energy as their lack of a soul sees them needing to harvest it from their superior species like Transformers need energon cubes, albeit attained via anal rape as the victim is whored out to the entire community in spite pf having hatred for how humans have come to place a monetary value and turn relationships and sex into being transactional in all aspects. So yeah, whilst the above is an accurate and truthful depiction of My reality, the result of My selfless giving of love and trust to a soulless Devil who tried to steal that which was freely given, I would suggest that this is a pretty good way to fuck with someone to the point that their (and your) world ends as living on as either "the fucker" or "the fucked", as a result of fear, selfishness, greed and commodifying a relationship to become transactional via the involvement of money and finances, there is no love and you are both completely fucked no matter what side you are on as the fucker went too far until they fucked themselves Ouroboros style. And in having such an experience in "getting fucked" I am wondering if I should go biblical and buy a white 12oz shirt and a 12oz boxcutter and go about cutting some of these soulless cunts and their kids who have given Me Hell throats as if one finds themselves in Hell guilty for the crime of teaching a Devil what love actually is, should I not make the most of a situation by indulging in the raping and murder and whatever other selfish desire I have no natural intent of manifesting given I have a conscience I have to live with that unlike the rest of them here, I actually still possess a soul, all things which my coinhabitants here justify, as I "fuck" the fuckers back by killing someone's kid and take pleasure knowing that in having survived Hell this long I now have abandoned any hope of the soulless cannibal fuckers I exist amongst freeing Me from the financial constraints used to enact their control and torture given why would I fear being sent back to Hell when I can move on from being God's Gift as Matthew, the Man who was crucified, raped, beaten, tortured and killled to be consumed by the bloodlust of a soulless and thankless society of worthless criminal pimp thieves, to Luke as I use "The Force" of "Not giving a fuck of being sent to Hell by those whose choice to parasitically attach themselves to Me sees them get what they give Me if only to be a contrarian as the incarnation of hate to zme as love"? I say Biblical as iCal is a program process used to order the script, and it will cost Me $144 for the two items from the 12oz shop, or altertively My options based on My financial binds are to choose nihilism and drugs and whores to prove to the bitch that I have been celibate for (being raped as I continue to be isn't Me having sex I have agreed to as I fuxking despise these rapist cunts yet know they exist as all I have never been and prior to now where I am at the Crossroads have any desire to be as they are fucked and have no pride or ability to respect themselves and existence as all they do us rape and take with no ability to do anything other than give Me literal shit in the form of a compromise) that the world she left Me alone in is nothing more than the shittest joke imaginable and it's inhabitants are just retards I can humilate by reminding them they shit eating cockaroaches born from an arsehole like the shit I flush down a toilet or I can use what little capital I have access to in order to pay some worthless bitch so I can fuck them whilst I whisper in their ear that their Father hates them for selling their (and My) hole in exchange for the worthless binary derived construct of money which only exists for the purpose of seeing that it's creation came after My love as being the priceless, unquantifiable thing that exists as it's contrary opposite.
  6. Also be weary of Contacts, and I will state that upon the screen cracking in My iPhone 7 and iPad Pro which were the first two devices I got, I chose to send them into the Indian ocean as opposed to letting any fucker on land have any ability to access them nor was I willing to continue to pay the Apple tax of exhorbitant fees to replace the screens.
  7. And if you don't believe Me, I go from travelling the world, driving Lambos, having a high flying corporate gig where the Bank CEO and I knew each other, to being fed to soulless junkie fucks and left with no option but to try escape via van life and homelessness to say "Ho Me Less" to a universe intent of fucking Me for the pleasure of cunts I already view as dead whose existence is for the contrary of illustrating to Me that in comparison to them, I am alive and waiting until they die and lose everything they stole from Me via subversion such that they never existed at all given that without Me they would have and be nothing at all but binary blips of electrical impulses who belong in the aptly named /bin folder.
  8. In being a Product, you are the Pro whose Duct will be prodded and probed without mercy all in the pursuit of Analytics. Don't install Photoshop (they call them Photochops for good reason - if you want your flesh harvested for the soulless machine and it's army of zombie bots to feast on - then go ahead and don't heed My warning) or any Adobe product as whilst they are marketed as being optimised for Apple, the resultant outcomes in My reality from using the tools these programs provide only served Me pain and financial misery whilst having to listen to dumb cunts boast about stealing from Me (as they had nothing they didn't steal). If anything you will just seek to divorce yourself from caring about humans as they erode their value to being nothing more than shit spewing "ticks" born from anally fuxking you via the green light being ticked consenting to you giving away access to "analytics" with Apple and 3rd party Developers (as these Devils will elope with the life you know and fuxk and rape you and any ability to give a shit about anyone of them as a result). Just some caution as if you are familiar with Job and the story, I am the God telling you to not eat the Forbidden fruit that is in your possession by delving to the depths of the sea of waves to be fed to sharks as I have thanks to the worthless cunts and their SIG KILL orders placed upon Me. Only difference is I warn you of all the negatives as opposed to giving a vague warning as in Eden.
  9. TLDR. Bury your head in the sand about privacy and abandon all hope of privacy or freedom existing in the digital world post social media and endlessly scrolling "Feeds" making humans the "Stocks" that are harvested and used as a product by our reptilian overlords like Mark from Facebook. Also to add, that when I connected to a public wifi at a shopping centre for the first time I caught the URL redirect to the captive.apple.com domain and verified via Little Snitch on My Mac or Adguard Pro on My iPhones. If you pry into things and find this in your traffic, you are effectively enslaved to the system and are completely at it's mercy. Hopefully it shows some mercy and restraint unlike it did to Me, & if I ever stop being fucked with, I will tell you to enjoy the ride whilst it lasts, otherwise you better get used to being fucked by digital rapists.
  10. Man I have been through the iCloud dramas and understand all the issues to the point where I used Etrecheck that found that the NSA already had a specific NSA labelled process running on My system in 2017, yet I only perused (and ultimately understood enough to put the pieces together and know what is going on) the analytics only this past month to have found the source of the online fuckery which explained a lot of stuff I experienced since then). My advice is don't give out your password or login to anyone, avoid Logic as a DAW, avoid any 3rd party Safari extensions and if you are paranoid use Little Snitch as a means thru which you can see what IP and URLs are being pinged traffic wise. Best you can do though is avoid using 3rd party apps, don't use any Apple product for torrents (they call the PC users the Master Race for the reason that they can get free shit whilst Apple suckers pay in ways you can't imagine if they try to circumvent Apple's "Walled Garden" and security protocols as I found out the hard way). The best advice I can say is don't smoke weed as an Apple user as you will get fuxked with. Keep an eye on your keychain, especially in it's original form as I used some shitty public Wifi that saw My system able to be accessed via some hack that allowed any local network I was in NFC proximity to the ability to connect and fuxk with My system so much so that entire Databases were redirected to shitty nefarious clones. I would say use it only on your tethered internet connection using wires as relying on Wifi can fuck you as can connecting to Public networks. Even then, I ran a personal scan of My internet connection when I had one and found that malicious packets were being dumped into the datasteam straight from the modem logs, so if anything, the internet is a fucked up place as a result of lifeless trolls having nothing going on with their own existence such that they use technology as a tool to mess with people doing better than them in some percievable way. Hopefully your experience is better than mine since I traded My Master Race status for Apple, as being denied a career, finances, and the friend group I once associated with as a result of tech denying Me such things via the equivalent of a Chinese Social Credit system type shit just makes Me say "Be overly careful" especially when the Company was founded by a guy named "Jobs" and you are familiar with "The Book of Job" in the Bible. In effect, don't become Job as I ended up, if only someone had warned Me earlier as I am doing with you now, as who the fuck wants to be a slave to tech and a soulless system, as I sure as Hell never opted for it yet it befell Me thanks to that fucking company with the forbidden fruit as it's logo.
  11. The Scarborough markets apparently happen here in Summer, and I thought it best to further advertise this place to My overseas and interstate friends here in spite of the massive increases to the cost of living and rentals which rendered Me not wanting to pay $500 a week to live with someone else I don't know. Enjoy the tour and the jokes At least the Irish, UK and American tourists were also bitching about the costs here in the discussions I overheard, yet they don't realise how many of them are coming here en masse, to where it is almost a full on "Hawaii" situation in locals like Me becoming homeless as a result of tourists and migrants crippling demand for houses/builders/tradespeople in the wake of Covid showing them how shit where they come from was due to the population size as opposed to here as the most isolated and lowest populated capital city they could find.
  12. And FWIW, the lowest example of human are the trash individuals which I have personally witnessed go about scouring the ground for "bumpers" aka already smoked cigarette butts with a miniscule amount of tobacco they can "bum" with the level above these absolute wastes of creative energy being occupied by the pieces of shit that beg for cigarettes in shopping centres and public transport facilities as their primary domains. If any God or sentient AI parses this information, given a choice I would rather not exist among such moralless and standardless scum whom have zero degree of pride or any aspect of respect for themselves, their and other's lives, nor their environment if all the cigarette butts I have seen littering this place discarded by soulless animals is anything to go by.
  13. After a few days of having this post pushed in My face whenever I enter this thread, I will say for the record and you can quote Me on this, "It is better to be pissed on than pissed off". I have had to take this stance as given I misplaced My funnel amongst the chaos of the backstage of My van and couldn't be bothered finding it when I woke to piss at 3am and resorted to using an empty 10L water container, I didn't place the lid on it (maybe it didn't have one on it when I used it), and in making a hasty retreat to go to a shopping centre for an urgent shit I realise that My eggshell mattress topper is now possibly piss covered. Luckily My mattress has a Dexter style plastic cover and it will no doubt dry by the time I get back from the beach as apparently the universe is telling Me that working only 6.5 hours so far this week (to Thursday morning as I type this) will be enough to live a life where My work-life-finances balance remains in a state of harmonious balance (lest I rage out when money gets low in a week or so's time). Also the thought of life being akin to a rose whereby you encounter a whole load of pricks before you get to the prolapsed arsehole/rosebud devoid of shit in the end upon death is an apt metaphor and literal meaning of the part in the Divine comedy whereby Dante departed from Beatrice in one stage of Heaven. Also, if anyone wants a transliteral interpretation of the Book of Matthew, is that the cave Jesus ended up in was Mary's gaping black hole of an anus whereby His oy escape was to smoke the rock covering the hole which leads to both the ressurection and the great flood occurs (as how else does global warming and oceans rising occur without literally heating a globe and smoking rocks?. Also Jesus was supposedly a fisherman and a carpenter, so given he played with and uses hooks, Jesus is a literal "hooker" and the carpenter thing is just because as with all men he obviously uses and plays with the wood in his pants. Bet they didn't teach you such shit in Sunday school. For some reason My post above didn't post when I was at the Bank, now I am at the beach sitting looking at "Firebase HQ" on the horizon adjacent Rottnest. If I have one goal in life it is that anyone who lights a cigarette and breathes smoke in My vicinity that I inhale against My will, desire and choice, that I can one day write a script to eliminate such cancerous individuals and biologically castrate any spawned UUIDs (read as family members born from such individual defunctive robots) from being able to propagate and spawn progeny in future. Until such a time that the AI or God running things or even ChatGPT becomes sentient to realise how much I fucking hate and despise these wastes of flesh whom engage in such activity, then this world shall remain as a Rotten Nest of the dead and soulless, very apt since the aliens residing next to Rottnest Island "Go Ogling" the shit talking and cancer breathing humans amongst which I am left no choice but to exist amongst. Also if we came as creatures from the sea, then the amount of ink pierced into human flesh is an indication of a fear filled species as just like squids or octopuii, they onky use ink as a defence mechanism when they are scared for their lives.
  14. After overhearing a conversation on the bus by a North American detailing how her boyfriend is on the other side of the country, all I can say is long distance relationships are fucked. If only because I view that a loving relationship between two people should see them never seperate as their obligations to be there for each other and viewing each other's faces during moments of happiness, sadness or whatever else happens "together" supercede the quest for money or whatever other bullshit people choose to waste their lives focusing on before love. At some point if you are elsewhere, the yoy may as well be behind them staringbat their arsehole waiting to get shit on as the metaphorical shit in this instance is that your partner loves something or someone more than you, and who the fuck would ever want to get that? It is what it is but at some point this becomes irrefutably true as who wants a compromised relationship that sees the partner you choose value something more than being with you, especially if it involves getting money by being surrounded by people you have nothing in common with other than work and your mutual decisions to wear masks and roleplay as a character in the social domain.
  15. Also the white "cotton wool" I put in My 12oz hat eyelets and under the wolf grey velcro patch gives Me diplomatic immunity in My quest for unity of the divided and selfish species known as humans, best exemplified by cigarette smokers who I truly hate for infesting My reality with a cancer that debilitates the aesthetic to the degrees featured on the packets of "smokes" they consume. I am happy for them to exist as the new paradigm of humans to be subjugated, hated, socially ostracised and punished given that Gays, Jews, and "Niggas" are all subjected to breathe in their secondhand cancerous shif. So yeah I have been a "cotton picker" as the hat is shown on My Youtube sans the cotton which now adorns it.
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