In her dream she heard you saying to the authorities "Please I nearly got her... Please Please?
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And then you gave her love thought to her left ear. She understood from that, that with your rethoric eloquence once again you won the most sacred clero and laic authorities...
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Or may be so you think... and in thinking so...
last night you entered her house again... with the dill from downstairs opening the office window... or the kitchen... because obviously MOSMAN locksmith gave her the maximum security and then in her lounge room where she decided to keep herself awake all night ... just in case you came... but fell asleep instead ... you opened the zipper of her jeans and sexually abused her... after of course the social worker injected her in her broken knee... (you see she fell the day before because of your wine and injections), in her shoulders, and both her arms and in the buttock... 5 injections in all... NO COMMENT... POLICE... NO COMMENT ... SOCIAL WORKERS... NO COMMENT... UTMOST CLERO... LET`S SING TO GOD ALLELUIA... THE PIMP HAS TO GET HER.
Lucifer: she is a pedophile...
God: Il mondo e` una ruota... You lose with a group of people because of the explanation given... and you start with another group of people... all over again... with the tearing of pants... with the coackraches in her kitchen, with eating and drinking, and having showers in her house and then INVITING SOCIAL WORKERS TO CHECK THE WAY THE WOMAN LIVES... IN A PIGSTY.
Yesterday once again her house was a pigsty, her kitchen a pigsty.
In her kitchen drawer there are no more spoons, there were at leat ten of them.
The bottle of oil she bought, which she never uses, is nearly empty, and last night seeing that she took the money out of her wallet in searching you tore her box of tissues because you thought she put it there.
This morning being 27 April 2008 she found out that you took her panty liners... and cotton wool - obviously you need the cotton wool for your slow killing injections - the other day you placed a bottle of meditaleted spirit (excuse the spelling Ms Carolyn Wright) and threw it in the sink - but she had bought some cotton wool in case of emergencies cuts - you took it away because you need it best - she cannot even keep some emergency tools in her house, such as band aid and cotton wool - because it is you who have to CLEAN HER BUMP. As for her panty liners - you believe that other women can protect themselves but she can`t because she has to LEAK... that is one of your argument with social workers and arcidioces psychiatrists... from the very beginning... don`t worry... there others in the store. Or another reason is that you want her not to wear anything at all ... next you are going to steal her under pants, and with all her pants full of wholes she will be all ready for you...
In the meantime you are struggling because she is not waxing therefore she looks like a gorilla and she is not going to bed nacked, but sleeps with all her clothes... and it is a nightmare...
O PLEASE AUTHORITIES... I NEARLY GOT HER, PLEASE, PLEASE... 5 INJECTIONS, YOUR FINGERS IN HER YOU KNOW WHAT, HER GENGIVE SWALLEN AND WHITE AS SNOW. HER... O... WELL LET`S STOP HERE.
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