Sports Commissioner. Mayan Warrior Queen K’aBel respectfully requests that you ban the use of ‘cherry-picking’ in ALL sports games. Regardless of what the WIKI says, basketball was invented by ancient Mayans. A fair game employs fair play and honors the oldest traditions for same. Cherry pickers on ALL courts have bounced off the Big Bounce House in the sky. https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cherry_picking_(basketball)
Copyright Office. If a photographer snaps a picture of MY property does he own the copyright? If so what does that mean? Can he sell postcards with the image on it? Calendars? Mugs? T-shirts? Mouse-pads. How am I compensated? Just because you were told the property owner was dead does NOT make it so. Furthermore, if I am using a ‘copyrighted’ picture in order to prove my ownership of the property, should I be beholden to him/her/it? NO! I am free and so is MY property. New rules need to be established for fair play in your offices. And we don’t need British Esquires like Chernoff for that. Common sense should prevail here. It sounds simple and it is.
Bad Perfume. To all concerned – and I do mean ALL concerned. I immediately recognized my alabaster jar at the time it was unearthed. I still smell the sweet fragrance of the incense it contained and hear the dull sound of the hexagon lid when I replace it. This jar established a very, VERY long tradition of creating fragrance bottles for my Daughters – a tradition which still persists to this day. The most famous incidence of this you may readily recognize. The sister of Lazarus used hers wisely and with so great a love, that she became the standard bearer for all the Daughters of the Phoenix which followed her forward, backwards and sideways through the loops. Now the perfume bottles held by them are made with all manner of materials and contain all manner of potions, but all for healing as well as fragrance. They are Medicine from the Treee of Life. Project Lazarus has evolved. Bigly. https://www.urantia.org/urantia-book-standardized/paper-172-going-jerusalem?term=%22spikenard%22#U172_1_8 Who wears the melon IA hat?
Now for the business end of this message:
https://platform.twitter.com/widgets.jsPresident Trump has a message for Americans: pic.twitter.com/YYT94goZxn
— Breitbart News (@BreitbartNews) October 6, 2020
Yukon Drumpf. I can’t hear you anymore. Nevertheless, I read your hand gestures loud and clear. Let me translate for those not in the know… “Time to collect the Irish fallen into my lower dantian. Chinese life force through Spring Forest Qi-Gong – GO CHIYNA”
NO-GO! is my response to that. I’ve telegraphed to all those on The Celesta. No more Spring Forest Qi-Gong on board for a while please. You may consider calling on Masters Zhang Di Yi and Matt Furey for Energy Work if you like. Plant the seeds of butterflies. The Drumpf Casino is no longer welcome in our Spring Forest but it’s certainly welcome to our Irish Spring soap. Beware of the Levin of the Pharoh IC’s. I am, We are.
Did you order too many McDonald’s hamburgers? They prevented you from entering the hexagon.
Additionally, because you forced US to pay for that wall, WE, We, we own it. Am I speaking of the the “Boarder Wall”? NO. You know exactly which one I mean. And it may be the first item on the agenda of President Harrison to tear it down.
Regardless of how much of the Vatican money you use, you shall never be able to pay down the debt for your ‘Mona Lisa’. Furthermore, that one you hold doesn’t age well – you know because of that Fugly thing. The real won walked right out of 2D into 3D and isn’t looking back. I grieve for you. The PLAZA has always, and shall always belong to The Blue Kachina. It was never, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever for sale and it never, ever, ever, ever, ever shall be for sale. Did I not warn you about the unpredictability of consequences for bullying bullies? Yes, I did. I don’t appreciate your “Art of the Deal.”
Targeted: If Guatamalan coffee was your brew of the day, would you drink it hot from an Agency Creative cup? Or cold from a Maple Surple bottle? or…?
Targetted: AzazaEL. LMSB & AFF. Let’s make something beautiful and activate fair folk. I have seen the healing in your wings. The doors and windows of The Storehouse have flung wide open for you. Soon, I’d like to hold up a pretty cup of breve and say ‘Cheers’ with you.
Targettted: 2018 Dubai based White City Ventures. WE, We, we OWN the White House, and you don’t own the White City. It belongs to Van The Steadfast. But that topic is for another day. Consider this a peaceful gesture to alert you the fact that it’s time to get your Books in order. The ACCOUNTANT is coming to audit them. He won’t be knock, E-noching. He’ll just appear – like he did recently in Greece.
Don’t ever forget that I am Dominique N. of Idylwild Group and Roan is my brother. He is The King of Random. That Mormon one who claimed to hold that title wanted to boil my Oceans. Who could possibly even think of doing the unthinkable? I did battle with him on a Wizzard day and took his weapons, which I now bestow on ROAN House (Rohan?). I have my hands full now with healing modalities – not just knitting. I had a brush with Roan’s fame at the Royal House of Dewey Decimal before the crossfire-hurricane fiasco. Let his Destiny go! IAM The Kingmaker.
Aaron McCollum, Poseidon, Sea Shepherd, I do hope you’re feeling better by now. I am. I respect and honor you and your offices, but you are not my Shepherd as I am NOT a sheep. Nevertheless, you persist as The Dauphin in the foreseeable future, which is a very long time indeed. Did I mention that I am The Kingmaker?
Gold and Platinum
Wrong Way Corrigan. So glad you made it home. Pizza Hut doesn’t make Khachapuri like mom does. Secret ingredient: garlic in the cheese blend. She always overlooks mishaps – because life is not a relay race. Thankfully.
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