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Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr. speeches of April 4th, 1967, at Riverside Church in New York, and at the Lorraine Motel in Memphis, Tennessee on April 4th, 1968
http://www.democracynow.org...
We here at Integrated System Methodology (all one of us);
http://members.lycos.co.uk/...
The coalition of the unwilling: A New World Constituency: The worldwide "dissinterested", in a class action; whom while doing nothing for the duration: value your feedback.
Anyone wishing to assist me; Lucian Coulson, financially, may donate funds to my credit union at the following account.
The Co-operative Bank, Olympic House, Salford M5 2QP, England, United Kingdom.
Bank Sort Code: 08-92-50
Account Number: 67009468
Please quote reference: 1466
Thank you in anticipation of your kind assistance.
Only if the conduit for whistleblowers;
http://wikileaks.org/
remains open like it is here;
http://wikileaks.nl/
may a "more truthful" archive of "World History", (history "IS" bunk) be maintained. Let it consolidate those whom value free speech and transparency to hear that Mr Assange is to launch an appeal against the perverse injustice acted upon him otherwise (Gold Darn It). There exists no substantiating justification for further infringement upon best practices applied by Mr. Assange and his good offices; Wikileaks. (Oh for fuck sake) Please find here the links to the 1.3 Gb Wikileaks insurance encrypted torrent
http://torrents.thepirateba...
(How's that working out; anyone tried it yet?)
So, given infinite time and space;
http://www.youtube.com/user...
no "big bang".
http://www.hereticpress.com...
and
http://www.youtube.com/watc...
no "god"; not scientifically refutable; a non entity, and no "bullshit" (except maybe, actual bullshit; There is no truth; there is only the tentative solution), what are you gonna do; Exercise your free will (the forbidden fruit): Make an 'Executive' decision. Have fun or do nothing. It aint easy. Oh yeah, and speculative paper, toxic futures and derivatives; banking http://www.worldreports.org/ :is dead. Fuck the economy "stupid" In the face of such hyperspectral "data glare" (http://www.agi.com/ war fighting in explicit detail), who needs symbolism? Simply apply the appropriate "filter" to assist your analysis, what? If in doubt, consult the following material (declassified weapons data archive at http://www.sunshine-project... ) of substantial significance and integrity and similarly great work at the Institute of Science In Society;
http://www.i-sis.org.uk/
in researches on diverse and "critical" issues. see also
http://www.jnslp.com/
http://fas.org/
http://www.democracynow.org...
http://cheniere.org/
http://cid-905742b811de5444...
Mean while back at the pharm...; the crackle of radio chatter is heard and the beam of an EMP cutting device (Scalar wave technology weaponisation)
http://cheniere.org/
is seen to penetrate the tungsten security shutter at ISM HQ. A cry goes out "Schwerpunkt, seize and sedate him" and a small squad of white coated men with syringes enter the inner sanctum
http://members.multimania.c...
as instructed. Dan, unaware mounts the podium and embarks upon what may otherwise have been a lengthy autobiographic monologue, to the assembled cognocenti, press and other disinterested parties, opening as follows...
Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr. speeches of April 4th, 1967, at Riverside Church in New York, and at the Lorraine Motel in Memphis, Tennessee on April 4th, 1968
http://www.democracynow.org...
We here at Integrated System Methodology (all one of us);
http://members.lycos.co.uk/...
The coalition of the unwilling: A New World Constituency: The worldwide "dissinterested", in a class action; whom while doing nothing for the duration: value your feedback.
Anyone wishing to assist me; Lucian Coulson, financially, may donate funds to my credit union at the following account.
The Co-operative Bank, Olympic House, Salford M5 2QP, England, United Kingdom.
Bank Sort Code: 08-92-50
Account Number: 67009468
Please quote reference: 1466
Thank you in anticipation of your kind assistance.
Only if the conduit for whistleblowers;
http://wikileaks.org/
remains open like it is here;
http://wikileaks.nl/
may a "more truthful" archive of "World History", (history "IS" bunk) be maintained. Let it consolidate those whom value free speech and transparency to hear that Mr Assange is to launch an appeal against the perverse injustice acted upon him otherwise (Gold Darn It). There exists no substantiating justification for further infringement upon best practices applied by Mr. Assange and his good offices; Wikileaks. (Oh for fuck sake) Please find here the links to the 1.3 Gb Wikileaks insurance encrypted torrent
http://torrents.thepirateba...
(How's that working out; anyone tried it yet?)
So, given infinite time and space;
http://www.youtube.com/user...
no "big bang".
http://www.hereticpress.com...
and
http://www.youtube.com/watc...
no "god"; not scientifically refutable; a non entity, and no "bullshit" (except maybe, actual bullshit; There is no truth; there is only the tentative solution), what are you gonna do; Exercise your free will (the forbidden fruit): Make an 'Executive' decision. Have fun or do nothing. It aint easy. Oh yeah, and speculative paper, toxic futures and derivatives; banking http://www.worldreports.org/ :is dead. Fuck the economy "stupid" In the face of such hyperspectral "data glare" (http://www.agi.com/ war fighting in explicit detail), who needs symbolism? Simply apply the appropriate "filter" to assist your analysis, what? If in doubt, consult the following material (declassified weapons data archive at http://www.sunshine-project... ) of substantial significance and integrity and similarly great work at the Institute of Science In Society;
http://www.i-sis.org.uk/
in researches on diverse and "critical" issues. see also
http://www.jnslp.com/
http://fas.org/
http://www.democracynow.org...
http://cheniere.org/
http://cid-905742b811de5444...
Mean while back at the pharm...; the crackle of radio chatter is heard and the beam of an EMP cutting device (Scalar wave technology weaponisation)
http://cheniere.org/
is seen to penetrate the tungsten security shutter at ISM HQ. A cry goes out "Schwerpunkt, seize and sedate him" and a small squad of white coated men with syringes enter the inner sanctum
http://members.multimania.c...
as instructed. Dan, unaware mounts the podium and embarks upon what may otherwise have been a lengthy autobiographic monologue, to the assembled cognocenti, press and other disinterested parties, opening as follows...
About Me:
"Aufrollen, hey, you with the white coats, it's him". A short chase and minor altercation is seen to take place and our hapless protagonist is ushered out through the staff exit to an awaiting saloon; rendered thus beyond, to some far flung annexe of the by now sprawling and re-animated cadaver of the once hoped, long dead, now found globally prevailing, DUMB and mal formed complex. Finding himself there, restrained, incarcerated and monitored for further signs of radical thought (yeah, they can do that now) . he turns his mind to lewd and provocative thoughts; gyrating shagpiles of flesh and peanut butter: much to the gratification of his inner letch. "That should give them something to "observe" he sniggers to himself. Suddenly, he hears approaching footsteps, light emanates through a small aperture opposite and the question is asked again, "what is your name?". Appearing to give it some thought, he replies (and with no little enthusiasm for the quiz), "Ask me another one!". "Which legendary Thuringian artillery officer ordered the opening carronade at the battle of Augsburg"?
Growing in confidence and feeling certain of receiving a merit, Dan answers "Erm.. Raspberry Ripple"?
The inquisitor grows agitated. "Are you now or have you ever been; a popular ice cream tippler? Sensing the incisiveness and proximity now of the questioning and wishing to concede nothing; the solution is buried deep in his latent subconscious and after years of circus tradecraft; "Not on your Nelly!" he ejaculates.
The aperture is shut and as the footfall recedes, the urge for an ungula and lactating nipple overcomes our gradually disassociating protagonist as he drifts again into somatic trance. "Strange", he considered to himself, "The Battle of Augsburg was on the 10th of August in 955; They wouldn't have had artillery then, would they?". Dazed and sedated (after hours of the "soft cushion/comfy chair" treatment at the hand of GCCC inquisitors) our antique-hero slumbers in the swirling turbulence; a convoluted convection of dreamscapes. Now pursuer. Now pursued.
Awaking from this turmoil, in a moment of complete calm and crystal clarity...
"I", He thought to himself, "have identified (through rigorous spectrum analysis and many dry martinis) the specific array of frequencies, which, when voiced as one, generate the interferometric resonance required, to asychronize the slope of the signal carrier for all "local" and "nonlocal" events thus releasing scintillating tablature of improbabilities throughout the entire universe. ." And thus, the errand running empire was conceived. I.S.M. Integrated System Methodology. The motto would be; Don't kill yourselves. Let us do it.
"Now" he thinks "If I could just resist the powerful urge to have extremely lewd thoughts"; his cover against the incessant scanning and neurological re-routing techniques being applied at this stage of the GlobCapCyberCorp induction, "I could implement my business plan, and prevail there over the problem domain" He ponders further the logistics associated with full spectrum errand running and the scheduling and execution thereof. His intense concentration is interrupted by the swish swiping of a distant key fob. A luminescent portal appears in the adjacent wall and his senses are bathed in glorious harmonies; the derivatives of purest elation verging on ecstasy as the impaling enema is removed.
To be continual.
The ministering technician retires into a bijou en-suite biometrics lab to analyse Dan's outpouring's, uninterrupted there by the small and exuberant retinue of partygoers in fluorescent Paisley, whom then entered. Apparently unaware of his bound and supine form, and with great levity, the wildly gesticulating throng traversed the subterranean enclave to gather, in a giggling huddle around their now whispering hostess whom while absorbed in the ergonomic recalibration of a small radiant alter like device, indicated to her guests, the purged body of the by now conscious Dan.
Aware now and remembering his recent revelations and associated omnipotent euphoria, Dan's involuntary embarrassment, ruddy's under the glare of the florid congregation as he recalls the fate that had recently befallen him and the nature of indiscretion resulting.
Interests:
Addressing her thralls, the hostess introduces, with incongruent formality and one by one, the title and function of the assembled peers, each extending, a salient and bejewelled phalanx; as if for; or by way of: blessing, the still bound Dan; a victim of his amiable disposition and entrainment: attempts to reciprocate, much to the mirth of these; the notary representatives of GlobCapCyberCorp Theme Universe®. Dan; supine, bound and drugged, finds he is quite (out of character) able to retain and recall without delay, the attributes, of those and which to whom, he had recently been made privy. "Fuck me" he concludes to himself, "I've just had the (verily talked of and greatly sought) upgrade". She (the Hostess) for the first time approaches and addresses him. "Dan?". "Drat" he thinks, "She (at least I hope it's a she) knows my name". "I am ∞ " (that's an infinity symbol) "and I hope you feel able to enjoy your makeover. I should like to assist your un-tethering yet have not your consent so to do. What say you?". Just then, a twittering from the BioLab analysis device, heralds the genuflecting technician, whom stooping slightly, shuffles toward ∞ , tenders the results and retreats to his niche. "Thankfully" she say's (at least "I" hope it's a she (and "I" can't emphasise that enough)), "the results of our evaluation confirm your suitability for a role here @ GlobCapCyberCorp® Theme Universe™ subject to further induction. I am going to ask you if you wish to be released and you are going to answer; yes". Dan watched; helpless as the revellers departed to a place of safety.
Movies:
Superluminal now, as a thought, transported (as though infolded upon himself) to another place, and in full regalia, amidst the participants again; somnambulant automatons of the post structuralist, syndico anarchist pandemic of indentured modeless affectation, to a fault. And to make matters worse, greatly unwashed.
Music:
"Dam it" he utters audibly. "Who was she (at least I hope it was a she)". Ingesting that thought, he surveys the teeming asychronicity of his fellows as the fancy dress costumes are distributed amongst and by the inarticulate lorry load. As if sensitised to his awe, a member of the recently converted, attempting to elicit zeal in Dan, adorns further his existing ensemble, with what in some quarters may be described as scrambled eggs.
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John