No more about the creeping scum-trash that judge,and seek to harm me...Theyre going to get their wagons fixed and, hey..It doesnt make for good blogging.
Thanks to all who stood by me and didnt just think it all the product of a horribly drug-warped mind. It wasnt.
A new day is rising..I feel strong. Stronger than ever.
L.A.M.F.
Otter
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A yes, a toast to the last laugh...
and...
...an obsession that always calls on you first, perhaps I have awakened to it as a joan of arc hallucination euphoria...
like prussian tints of absinthe drops to taint dialect...
into a coded web
wrapped in chain mail............
p.s.: do you read spanish?
pp.s.: I too am not a nazi, though there is a price to pay for not censoring misanthropy...
the rat's cage of true fascism.
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