5/12/02
7:45am
"... we want to put light in your room"
and I answered
"...I can work even like this. I can see pretty well what am I doing."
It reminded me of my perspective tenants of last week. A woman who was wearing a transparent LACE SHIRT (by sending her the PRIESTS AND THE GREEK CHARTERED ACCOUNTANT STALKER wanted to show me that I did wear transparent shirts, which is the truth, and I still do.)and who came to enumerate the dirtiness in my apartment and before she would have rented it, it had to be COMPLETELY CLEAN.
DIG MY OWN GRAVE, LIKE
ANNE FRANK
RING THE BELL????
WHILE THE PEOPLE WERE DIGGING SHE KNEW THAT THEY WERE DIGGING THEIR OWN GRAVE
AND SHE HAD TO COMMAND THEM TO DO IT.
TO PLEASE THE SOLDIERS, THE GERMANS GESTAPO
THE PEOPLE WHO WERE GOING TO THROW ALL THOSE WORKERS UNDER THE MACERIE AND IN FURNACES.
EHI SCOTTISH MAN WHO MARRIED A GERMAN WIFE AND WHO FLIRTED WITH ME LIKE A SCHOOL BOY AND THEN RAN TO THE PRINCIPAL TO SAY THAT i was disturbing your marriage????
Do you know, Peterino dear, that I didn`t even know that you were married?
What????
I can hear you saying.
Exactly. If you well remember, I hardly was sitting in the staff room.
I was all the time on duty during lunch and morning tea break, and
in those twenty minutes I had,
I used to have meeting with the PRINCIPAL, THE RUSSIAN DEPUTY, THE LEAD TEACHER... JUST ANYBODY, AND ALWAYS ARRANGED BY THE ENGLISH FAT SORRY I MEANT HEAD TEACHER.
Yes I found out that day that you were manipulating too much your hands. I realise you were trying to tell me something... while you were talking about the students...
because Australians... do not move their hands when they talk...
YOU WERE MOVING THEM LIKE A FRENETIC BECAUSE YOU WANTED TO SHOW ME THAT YOU WERE MARRIED.
AND SOMEHOW YOU THOUGHT THAT I LIKED YOU, AND YOU FELT THAT IT WAS TIME TO TELL ME SOMETHING ABOUT THE MEN WHO WAS PLAYING CAT AND MOUSE WITH ME FOR QUIET A WHILE BEFORE.
It was then that you were no friend at all when you were trying to help me with your sweet talk...
YOU WERE THE ONLY ONE WHO WAS SPEAKING TO ME... REMEMBER...
OTHER PEOPLE DIDN`T BOTHER TO SEE THAT I WAS ALIFE.
The English Head Teacher in order to overthrow me, invited you to play cats and mouse with me and then to show me that you are married...
SO THAT YOU COULD CREATE SOME FEELINGS AND THEN GET AWAY BY SHOWING YOUR INNOCENCE BY SHOWING THAT YOU WERE THE HAPPILY MARRIED MAN.
The point is
and you know very well
you didn`t create any feelings in me, but the anger of understanding that you and the English Head Teacher had arrived to do such a wretchedness towards me, who needed TEACHING SUPPORT
I have decided to go on workers compensation because I understood it.
Because I couldn`t handle the students and YOU at the same time.
MAGISTRATES...
THIS IS WHAT HAPPENS IN THE SCHOOLS WHEN A TEACHER IS NOT WANTED.
THE TEACHERS IN NOE` ARC, make sure that the teacher who is not wanted will be treated as SHIT by the students and then when things don`t works they will do the job themselves...
GO AN CONSOLIDATE YOUR OWN DEBT LIQUIDATOR OF THE BROKEN CHAIR.
FOR I AM NOT SICK AND NEITHER BANKRUPT...
AS FOR THE PRIESTS
You were never supposed to propose such a MONSTRUOS THING TO MY BROTHER... you will go to HELLLLLLLLLLLLLLL FOR THAT.
FOR YOU ARE SINNING AND
PLANNING THE SIN
AND THAT WHAT A SIN IS ALL ABOUT.
IN ORDER TO SIN YOU HAVE TO HAVE FULL CONSCIENSCE OT AND ...
AND YOU HAVE BEEN PLANNING MY MURDER AND MY MOTHER ALONGSIDE THE DEPARTMENT OF SCHOOL OF EDUCATION FOR SEVEN YEARS NOW.
AS FOR THE DOCTORS WHO KEEP ON RUNNING AROUND MY BACK IN ORDER TO LOCK ME IN AND GIVING ME A LETHAL INJECTION OR A LOVE POTION, I WANT TO REMIND THEM THAT WHEN I WAS DISCHARGED, THE MAGISTRATE CONSIDERED ME WELL ALLTHOUGH THEY KEPT ON WANTING TO GIVE ME MEDICINES...
AND THEY KEPT ON TELLING HIM THAT I CAN`T DEAL WITH MY PROPERTIES
AND THEN WHEN i went home there was a message in my answer machine,
a psychiatrist wanted to see my unit in order to rent it.
He instead wanted to buy it and for the price of $300,000.00 of which proposal he sent me a cheque for $20,000.00 and contract to sign.
Check it out 
YESTERDAY I SIGNED ANOTHER OPEN SELLING AGREEMENT WITH A NEW AGENT.
I CAN VERY NICELY CLOSE IT UP TOMORROW ... IF YOU THINK YOU GOT SOMETHING ON HAND...LIQUIDATOR.
you are supposed to have no agreement of mine, neither a contract for sale and neither keys of MY TWO UNITS.
YOU ARE NOT GOING TO ATTACK ME WITH DOCTORS AS THE POLICE HAS DONE ONCE, WHILE I GO TO SEE A JOB OR ANY OTHER THING...
LIQUIDATOR... GO AND LIQUIDATE YOURSELF.
THIS IS TO EMPHASIZE ONCE AGAIN, THAT I HAVEN`T SOLD MY UNIT. MY CONTRACT IS STILL IN MY HANDS AND SO ARE ALL THE OTHER CONVEYANCING DOCUMENTATION.
IF ANY REAL ESTATE AGENT GAVE MY CONTRACT TO SOME LIQUIDATOR WHO IS NOW TRYING TO CORNER ME UP IN SOME PLACE OF WORK AND MAKE ME SIGN IT ... IT WILL ONLY BE UNDER UNDUE INFLUENCE.
THE AGENT WHO HAS MY CONTRACT AT THE MOMENT HASN`T EVEN TOLD ME THAT THERE IS A BUYER.
ANY PRIVATE DEAL BY ME AND MY FRIEND HAS NOT BEEN BROUGHT TO CONCLUSION, AND I EMPHASIZE IN THIS PAGE THAT
THE MINUTE IT WILL BE BROUGHT TO CONCLUSION I WILL NOTIFY ...
THAT IS IF SOME LIQUIDATOR OR SOME CHOIR GIRL HASN`T BEEN CORNERNING ME UP INTO GIVING ME A LETHAL INJECTION SO THAT I WILL FORGET that I own anything some liquidator will ACT ON MY BEHALF...
I REPEAT
I WILL NOTIFY IT PUBLICALLY to the whole whorld
THE WAY I WANT TO RECEIVE THE PROCEEDS OF THE SALE OF MY UNIT...
CHURCH, CHOIR, LIQUIDATOR, AND MOST OF ALL... JUNK OF GREEK CHARTERED ACCOUNTANT
STOP CORNERING ME UP IN MY PLACE OF WORK... LIKE YOU HAVE DONE PREVIOUSLY...
MAGISTRATE, REAL ESTATE INSTITUTE READ MY PREVIOUS PAGES...
WHEN I GO TO WORK, I GO TO WORK NOT TO MEET
PSYCHIATRISTS, OR A MAN WHO WANTS TO FINISH AN UNFINISHED BUSINESS... NAMELY TO F...CK ME WHILE OTHERS PREPARE THE SCENERY.
As for my love for children I have more to say
DISTRICT SUPERINTENDENT
Once upon a time I used to teach at Clempton Park Primary School
I decided that for Christmas I was going to have the best nativity play that the children had ever seen.
My ideas were big
and the children were clever
only the teacher were jealous
Yes. I always had noisy classes. Well I was presenting noisy themes. Well it was a bit delusional from me to think that with my noisy themes I could expect children to be quiet.
That was one thing I never undestood.
But that didn`t stop me from what I had in mind.
The Head Teacher was behind me all the way, for she realised I had interesting things to teach.
So I planned and I started to excute my ideas... with the singing and learning poems and recitations and so on and so on.
The children were very noisy
but terribly clever
and enjoying every bit they learned.
When we were close to Christmas, the Head Teacher suggested I needed some help, to organise things better. I agreed, believing that it was help and not that someone realising that something good was coming of it wanted to take over completely and take the CREDIT of my good and hard work.
So she slipped in quietly and in the most coaxing way she was practically ruling over my good work.
I didn`t appreciate it that much...
so bingo...
I CANCELLED EVERYTHING. THAT IS ME. I CANCEL THINGS.
Of course the play was left aside, because you see, the play was me. The other teacher knew nothing about it or how to go about it. She only knew how to tell people it was her idea.
I also cancelled because I didn`t want to give the school the opportunity of having something nice seeing that I was not the one chosen to continue my employment there, another teacher was chosen - although she was doing much lesser than I was doing, - but you see, Sydney, she happened to be MARRIED AND TO HAVE AN AUSTRALIAN HUSBAND.
AND SINGLE PEOPLE ARE SUPPOSE TO STARVE.
One idea of mine however I saw it taking place in a certain church...
For the first time in that certain church at the midnight Christmas mass, there was an alive Jesus and mother of Jesus.
Well you see fox, my main idea, for my story, for my play, was that I WANTED AN ALIVE JESUS AND AN ALIVE MOTHER OF JESUS.
I realised than that my idea were wanted by Australians but they had to execute them...
THEY HAVE TO COME ALWAYS FIRST.
Now the psychiatrist with blond ringlets pays visits even on weekends to my friends and at night time to talk about me.
Of course she is accompanied by a man who is now thin and has hardly anything good to wear but a linen pair of pants which hardly are staying up for the flesh has really gone ...
What did they talk about?
Let me see,
There was a bed,
a young girl sick lying in bed,
then she got up
and I practically went to sleep in her bed.
And I was saying
"I am not sick why did I come to sleep in someone who sick`s bed?"
And then I heard someone yelling at the far back room...
and then I was scared.
And then there was a table and cream and lots of ice cream, and I was eating it.
The good psychiatrist or nurse was talking about that one experience that I had when in hospital...
Let me re-iterate it for you...
I was lying in bed thinking about my problems and how to solve them when I heard a yell, very loud yell.
I got very scared and I hoped that whoever it was would not knock at my door for it was then when I realised WHAT AN UNSAFE PLACE that was, where I had been placed in by the police.
Unfortunately to me the woman who was yelling opened my door and yelled out my name...
I WAS PETRIFIED
I had to get up...
lying in bed was worst, I thought...
I saw who it was...
She said
"Tina I am scareddddddddddddddddddd".
She said, and she was... but I wasn`t anymore...
Obviously the nurses that administered some of their poison to her and she was uncapable to handle it.
"Ehi." I said. "You are not. I am here with you. There is nothing to be scared about."
"But I am, I am" she said.
"It will go away. Do what I do."
So I guided her to do some aerobics.
It worked for a while.
Then we went for a walk.
We passed through the office.
The nurse were peacefully pretenting to work.
I said
"What can I do? She needs some help. I don`t know what to do."
They said
"What you are doing is just fine. We can`t do any better. You are doing fine."
So we kept on walking up and down. Then I took her back to her room. I put her in her bed and switched off the light and waited there in the dark and while whispering in her ears "You will be fine. There is nothing to be scared of" I waited for her to fall asleep in peace.
Then I returned to bed
yes
that bed that was supposed to be occupied by some sick girl, but that for a week was instead occupied by me.
All the sick people around there, kept on asking me if I was one of the nurses, rather that asking me if I was ill.
THAT WAS MY DREAM.
That is what the doctor was telling my friend... except she forgot to say what really happened... she forgot to mention that that hospital was actually giving hospitality to a healthy person who was placed there under a trick of the POLICE because they received the order from A GREEK CHARTERED ACCOUNTANT who is now not so fat having realised that I do not like FAT PEOPLE.
The "doctor" also mentioned something else to my friend
the idea of fondling children...
Yes. She must have been that "doctor" who saw me embracing my little girl who was brought by her mother and father in that ugly place.
Not that I asked, but somehow her mother taught that she had to be there.
DOCTOR
WITH BLONDE RINGLETS
(did you put your hot rollers today? be carefull they may over heat your psychiatric head.) I am her GOD MOTHER. I christned that little girl. And I love her more than the sun, the moon and all the stars above me.
For in my Christian belief she is ...
ready to listen... I wouldn`t want to shock you...
SHE IS MY GOD DAUGHTER.
GET THE HINT????????
A God daughter who has been neglected, highly neglected by me... because of my problems... because of the jealousy of my family... because they live so far away.
Let me also tell you why my sister in law, who was also at the meeting with rinarella, wants to make an issue about it...
it is because of her jealousy...
SHE IS AN OVERPOSSESSIVE PERSON THAT WANTS ALL FOR HERSELF...
and if I spread my love to other children it is no good for her...
She is not even interested in me loving her children, what she ACTUALLY WANTS... love for HERSELF, ... AND anything else is wrong.
As for the Greek Stalker...
HE
through my sister in law and sister in law`s sisters realised who I am, that is, a loveable person, and who would have been a perfect mother... and that is why
at the beginning of this ordeal he kept on sending me cradles and childrens in cradles in emails
to show me that he wanted a
child
from me.
HE
learned through my sister in law the relationship I have with my mother,
he learned that there will not pass a half an hour before I go to my mother and kiss and hug her and say
"I LOVE YOU MUMMY"
That is the explanation of all the children in the well.
He and my sister in law invented a story of my having had children from him, and killed them and dropped them in the well... Namely... children that according to his delusion I should have had but that I decided not to have, and that for him is a crime... for it was as if I had killed the children he WANTED TO GIVE ME OR HIMSELF SO MUCH.
Stop speculating psychiatrist.
HIS DELUSION IS NOW BECOMING YOUR DELUSION.
For God helped me to win of going past the idea of having children with him or anybody else
and He will also help me to keep on winning against your delusions... namely of achieving my units for $300,000.00.
I AM NOT ILL. YOU ARE ILL. YOU ARE DELUSIONAL ABOUT WANTING A UNIT AT BALMORAL WORTH $600,000.00 AND WANTING IT FOR THE MISERABLE AMOUNT OF $300,000.00.
My song at the moment is saying
I adore you. I adore you. Alleluia.
Yes. I adore only my Jesus not the Demon. And science is a Demon. KILLING THE MIND OF A PERSON is killing a person for God created me with a super intelligence which you want to reduce into a BREADMAKER AND TOMATO SAUCE MAKER.
go and get f...ed yourself sister in law.
YOUR LIES ARE BOUNCING UP AND DOWN AND YOU ARE NO LONGER MAKING SENSE WHEN YOU TALK.
Micheleno, agents of Mosman, priests, accountants and lawyers and associates Learn on thing
THIS WEB PAGE IS GOING TO BE PLACED AT THE FEET OF THE CROSS WHEN I GET TO PARADISE
AND THE VIRGIN MARY WILL BE MY ADVOCATE
THE BIG COURT CASE WILL START
AND WITH MARY AS MY ADVOCATE ... PRESENTING MY CASE TO THE LORD
i TELL YOU MATES
you will have no chance in hell
YOU WILL HAVE NO CHANCE TO SAY BOO
YOU WILL BE SHUSHED AS YOU SHUSHED ME ON EARTH
YOU WILL BE BURNING IN THE FLAMES OF HELL.
YOUR CHARGE:
I GUES NOW YOU NEED TO OPT TO LIVE FOR EVER, FOR IN THE OTHER LIFE, YOU WILL BURN FOR ETERNITY.
enjoy your banquet church - don`t thing too much that it is my money.
TI GUADAGNERAI IL PANE CON IL SUDORE DELLA TUA FRONTE...
I dreamt that I was walking in a huge room, a party room with a sumptuous table which looked more like an altar, but it was instead full of food.
I dreamt that the fat secretary of the GREEK CHARTERED ACCOUNTANT STALKER AND STRUPATORE came to greet us and to guide us.
She said
"Michael is very sorry but he can`t come because he is preparing the big feast."
Let me explain to you Sydney,
The Greek Chartered Accountant stalker and strupatore bas been asked why he did this
and his answer was
"Because I want to prove that she is not a virgin..."
O WHY, AM I YOUR WIFE BY ANY CHANCE?
IS IT ANY OF YOUR BUSINESS IF I AM OR I AM NOT? OR ANYBODY`S BUSINESS FOR THAT MATTER???
as for the big altar
this is the sumptuous altar which is now not an altar any longer, but a table full of goody, my goodys. In other words the CHURCH OPTED TO thief around rather than to kneel in front of the SACRAMENT.
as for Michael,
he is the liquidator who planned it all and now he is not showing his face at the party because he actually gave me a broken chair to sit, and he works behind the CURTAINS.
as for the people who listen, they are the ones who are amassing their money to buy me off when the time come.
That big room can be the Church which remained without people around but only a sumptious table rather than the normal statues, or can be the nut house where my mother and self will walk up and down as the russian mother and daughter that I met when I was in that hospital and who told me that their SON AND BROTHER actually sold everything they had and PLACED THEM INTO A NUT HOUSE.
They said
"We are here because we have no where else to go. We need to eat. And that is why we are here."
as for the people who were not there,
they are the so called friends who decided to say
I SEE NOTHING, I KNOW NOTHING, I SAID NOTHING
they are not there because they are not able to watch us in the face any longer
they are thiefs who can rob in silence and in meetings ALLA CARBONARA
TONY YOUR MOTHER IS PREPARING A SUMPTUOUS MEAL FOR YOU I GUESS... A VERY HUGE POT IS ON THE STOVE.
YOU ALWAYS TREATED US AS IF WE WERE YOUR RESTAURANT.
POLICE, you can tell the employers who didn`t pay me that the reason why I left the job was because I kept on having dreams in which
or
THAT IS WHY I LEFT THEIR JOBS...
WHICH JOB WAS AT ALL TIMES DULY UP TO DATE
AND
any excuses and their talk that I did their accountant said that I did a bad job, it is only a pure excuse to get away from paying me.
READ MY PREVIOUS PAGES AND LEARN MORE ON THIS SUBJECT.
EVERY THING IS SPELT OUT.
In my dream I saw myself being given an injection, and struggling and then falling asleep, dead... who knows...
In my dream I saw myself throwing bookshelves, dishes, breaking plates, ... everything on the floor... broken...
In my dream I heard someone say
The Department doesn`t want to release her because she like to fondle students, children...
In my dream I heard someone say
"DON`T TAKE THE UNIT... she will have to have an injection so that she can forget what she have...
what she has is OURS, NOT HERS... IT IS MATTER OF TIME...
We want to build our church with her money... we want to feed our children born by unmarried mothers with her money...
...she fondles children... that is no good.
DON`T RENT THE UNIT."
JUST CLICK: you will have lots of fun...
In 1997 I had my workers compensation case. I was awarded $10,000.00. The judge told me that every thing was finished; that my workers compensation case was concluded.
SOLICITORS ARE HIDING BEHIND THE "TELL HER I AM NOT HERE NOW... I WILL RING HER UP ...when she is in the nut house"
$1212.50.
AT WORK I was sent men to walk up and down the toilet door...
I was robbed money from my bag $400.00 by terrino secretary.
First he gives me the money and then he plans to rob it from me.
OPEN TO THE PUBLIC AT LARGE...
DISTRICT SUPERINTENDENT WOULD YOU DO ME A FAVOUR
ASK THE ENGLISH DEPARTMENT TEACHERS IF THEY CLEANED UP THE TOILET... LAST TIME I TRIED TO VISIT IT WAS FULL OF SHIT.
I HAD TO RUN AWAY NOT TO VOMIT.
DISTRICT SUPERINTENDENT...
You are quite right
I love fondling children.
I hug them, I embrace them, I KISS THEM,
I teach them to walk, to talk, to sing, to dance.
But while I do all this, I kiss them and hug them, for they need my hugs and my kisses.
There is little affection within their families, mothers and fathers.
You can make anything out of it. I call this love, and I love to love children.
And what is more children love me.
I became a little mother when I was barely 10years old. My cousin had her little girl when I was 10.
SHE WAS MY FIRST JOY. For I had no other little one around me before that.
I practically grew her up, and the only person she wanted, was me. Her mother, when she started to grew up and had to go to school, was afraid to let her see me, because that was the end of it. She wanted to come with me.
And then her little sister was born and then my other cousin had children... and I had always a children hanging on my neck...
AREN`T YOU A BIT JEALOUS OF THIS.
My album is surrounded by their little sweet faces.
When I came here, I missed them terribly, so that my friends in order to become my friends had to actually resemble them... or I would be no friend of theirs.
When I went to Italy, to Siena, in 1996, they came to visit me in Siena, in Rome, in Venice...
I GUESS I CREATED A LOT OF JEALOUSY WITHIN THE OTHER TEACHERS AND ALSO
WITHIN MY OWN FAMILY... NAMELY MY SISTER IN LAW WHO WANTED TO TAKE OVER EVERYTHING THAT IS MINE... WHETHER IT IS MONEY OR FAMILY...
Last night I dreamt that my sister in law was on the telephone calling my cousins from America and Italy and may be Argentina, and telling them the crazy things that I do such as
throwing bookshelves,
breaking dishes
breaking pots
yelling
SHE NEEDS AN INJECTION. SHE WAS SAYING. IN TWO MINUTES SHE WILL BE ANOTHER PERSON. ONLY AN INJECTION.
DISTRICT SUPERINTENDENT IF YOU CAN`T UNDERSTAND THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN PEDOPHILIA AND GENUINE LOVE FOR THE LITTLE ONES... THAT IS YOUR PROBLEM... BUT MORE THAN ANYTHING IS YOUR COVER UP...
Because my workers compensation case was not and never about pedophilia, but about me not being able to CONTROL THE CLASS...
FOR
I was a VICTIM OF SEX ABUSE by your children,
by a man attacking me on the street, while I was going home with my bike,
by a GREEK CHARTERED ACCOUNTANT, while I went to collect some paper work for my brother, who was then married and now DIVORCED AND therefore he needed a wife... and having HIS OWN VICTIM was good enough for him...
...
BY THE WAY NONE OF THEM ACTUALLY MADE LOVE WITH ME...
I ESCAPED ALL THE TIME.
As for your students - they were not an issue... they were just joking... dirtly ... by joking...
The man in the street... I guess I was clever... or may be a MIRACLE.
The Greek Chartered Accountant.... I guess I was clever.. or may be a MIRACLE.
CALL IT WHAT YOU WISH.
AS I SAID GO AND F...CK YOUR MOTHER.
FOR YOU HAVE F... CK ME LONG ENOUGH.
And if you think that my profession can be thrown to the dogs as you have done with your MERCILESS DEFAMATION
than I think that yours doesn`t deserve ANY BETTER.
"CHI DI SPADA FERISCE, DI SPADA PERISCE."
Jesus said that, not me.
It all started, I think, because I called my cousin in Argentina and
the Greek Stalker or the liquidator hearing the conversation
understood that they better start now...
In my dream the liquidator
"Barbalace`s file..."
"She will walk the isle...
and she will dance..."
I guess the `sirtaki'.
Phones off the hook...
I remember that phone off the hook was also when I was placed by the police in the nut house only because I bugged them in telling them that a GREEK STALKER CHARTERED ACCOUNTANT WAS STALKING ME AND I COULDN`T FIND WORK, I COULDN`T FIND TENANTS, THAT HE HAD PRACTICALLY AND INVISIBLY CORNERED ME AND HAD INVITED A LIQUIDATOR TO LIQUIDATE ME AND HAD INVITED MY BROTHER TO PUT HIS HANDS AROUND MY NECK AND STRANGLE ME AND HAD INVITED THE PRIESTS TO PREACH REPENTANCE TO ME FOR HE HAD UNSUCCESSFULLY ATTEMPTED TO RAPE ME.
... Coincidence... but I don`t think so. I think that people, when I actually need them, they become purposelly unavailable... because they are too busy plotting with the liquidator, the district superintendent and the priests, who now are three and before they were five, and two of them are badly sick with drip and all.
The same priests that are unable to hold the "OSTIA CONSACRATA" IN their hands, and when it slip by their hands, they go around preaching that the fault must be of the person who went and collected from the floor and placed it in her mouth...
I GUESS GOD HAD SOMETHING TO SAY ABOUT IT.
I dreamt that the District superindent and the liquidator and the priests decided that I had to ride the bike... namely I had to marry the GREEK STALKER and be f....cked by him whether I want it or not, whether I want to REFUSE A MARRIED MAN OR NOT.
I dreamt that she said
oh never mind what she said...
GREEK JUNK, STALKER, AND STRUPATORE...
THAT IS YOUR NAME
you are SATAN who hides in dogs, who hides behinds "le donzellette" in super mini, or brand new girlfriends, you hide behind clients, and students...
YOU DON`T FOOL ME...
AND NEITHER YOU WILL BE ROBBING MY UNITS.
LIQUIDATOR and district superintendent
GO AND SHARE WHAT THE WHORE OF YOUR MOTHER HAS LEFT YOU
FOR GOD WILL NEVER ALLOW YOU TO SHARE WITHIN THE SPHERE OF SYDNEY
WHAT IS MINE.
and if any chance you will
I want to remind you
that MARIA GORETTI DIED KNIVED BY HER STALKER...
and now the priests are kneeling in front of her.
I want to remind you
that SAINT AGNESE DIED BEHEADED BY HER STALKER...
and now the priests are kneeling in front of her statue.
I want to remind you
that saint JOAN OF ARC DIED BURNED AT THE STAKE by the hand of her stalkers (priests and so on and so on)
and now the priest are kneeling in front of her..
AND IF BY ANY CHANCE YOU WILL
... well c`est la vie.
YOU WIN SOME YOU LOSE SOME
in other words ... see if I care...
i will get my revenge later on anyway,
WHEN YOU BURN IN HELL
for God know how since I worked for you
from which I never fell, and I sat for 6 long months, and when the stooge of your mitchilino sat, he collapse like a pear from the pear tree.) You placed me on a broken chair, because I said to jonnino that I had a bad back and I could never blame your firm if I had pains in my back... so you wanted me to fall and not to be able to claim workers compensation... only I didn`t fall.
(That was done because you needed people to know that I was a disgraced person who needed to be LIQUIDATED even if I had jobs and tenants and whatever... and never in any position to be liquidated... not even now...)
LIQUIDATOR YOU ARE THE "unamed man" of the 'I PROMESSI SPOSI' a novel that I was teaching at my night classes.
Let me tell you who he was
He was the man who terrorised the whole LOMBARD city; he was the man that shot and never paid for its shooting; he was the man who poison and never paid for its poisoning; he was the man that people would say "GOOD MORNING" after they would have seen him practically killing in cold blood someone in the plaza...
however, you are NOT, the one who converted himself when the CARDINALE BORROMEO came to town; I guess for you the CARDINALE BORROMEO never came.
He was the man that kept "Lucia" in jail and tried to preserve her for 'DON RODRIGO' the 'bravo' who had put in his mind that he had to have Lucia for himself, and because, Don Rodrigo had done a certain favour to the Unnamed men, it followed that the UNNAMED MAN needed to return the favour back...
SO HE KIDNAPPED LUCIA, AND CLOSED HER IN ONE OF HIS CELLS AND WAITED UNTIL DON RODRIGO WOULD SEND FOR HER.
It is funny,
While Don Abbondio (the arcangel gabriel) was a weak man, who was afraid of his own shadow, at least Fra Cristoforo (the roller skate priest) kept his religious believes intact, ... and the book actually shows real faith prevails despite the horror and terror which is spread throughout the whole novel...
but our novel doesn`t show that real faith prevails...
our novel shows that Fra Cristofor keeps on roller skating around the alter.
And while the CARDINALE BORROMEO arrives in town in Manzoni`s novel and converts the whole town, in this town called Sydney the CARDINALE BORROMEO (big fish eats little fish) never gets here... because his car breaks down...
Or by the way I know the trick that if I receive and accept even $5 of CONSIDERATION, my unit is considere well and sold.
I ALSO KNOW that agents, who don`t know what FIDUCIARY RELATIONSHIP BETWEEN THEMSELVES AND THEIR CLIENTS IS, have provide to you my contract for sale which you intend to make me sign with the same trick you sent
terrino to sign a certain lease agreement
maria minn...
to convince me to sign a letter which would have allowed her to go and work and then say I or my company was doing the work
and the English Head Teacher and the Principal
to convince me to sign a document which was completely different than what I said and stated to her and the stooge of the Principal.
LIQUIDATOR, I found out that my telephone bill in the last 20days amounted to $306 which means that I would have made 76 calls per day.
and MY MOTHER`S PHONE amounted to $187.00 which means she would have made 47 calls per day.
PEOPLE OF SYDNEY,
my mother is deaf, she is 87years old. She may have called three or four times in the week her son.
PEOPLE OF SYDNEY
besides the days that I practically didn`t touch my phone at all,
some days I may have made about 15 to 20 calls a day and that would have been only for two or three days during the 20days break.
PEOPLE O SYDNEY
GET OUT OF THIS CITY
IF YOU HAVE SENSE
FOR THIS IS THE CITY OF ENGLISH AND GREEK CANNIBALS.
this is the city that if you have money and they know it, they will give you and injection or psychiatric medicines to kill your brain and body and reduce you into a spunge in order to
COLLECT
the money you worked for with your sweat.
district superintendent go and f...k the greek man yourself ... he will be happy even with you... he has no fusses...
YOU WILL DO... I PROMISE...
Today we are doing linguistic
the words chosen are
confess
and repent
"confess" According to the Bible means
Confess that I am the Lord Jesus, that I was Crucified and that I have risen.
Confess it to the world at large, and I will confess to my Father that you are my follower.
"Confess" doesn`t mean go to the priest and tell who did you f...ck with.
So that he can find a theme for his SUNDAY SERMON.
"Repent" according to the Bible means turn 180degree and face Christ again and say,
Christ my will is now to follow you. I have made a mistake and took the wrong way...
but I saw it was wrong and now my will is that I will follow you.
"Repent" doesn`t mean go to the priest so that he can tell you say one "Our father, and Hair Mary..." for you can say as many as these prayers as you can, but if you do not change your way to confront Jesus and if you do not change your will and say to Him, my will is now to follow you and never to deviate...
those prayers are worth nothing.
THAT`s THE BIBLE FOR ME, AND THAT IS THE PRAYER THAT I PREACH.
THE LORD IS MY SHEPHERD AND NOW THAT I AM ON HIS SHOULDER, THERE I WILL STAY.
I DO NOT COME TO MASS TO ADORE THE PRIEST.
OR TO PAY FOR THE MASS...THIS IS THE MOST DISGUSTING THING I COULD EVER THINK.
MY LORD IS FAR TOO RICH TO WANT MY MONEY AND TO THROW ME IN THE HANDS OF AN ADULTERER SO THAT HE CAN BUILD HIS CHURCH.
THAT`s MY FAITH.
I dreamt that the priest has seen a photo of mine wearing a transparent shirt.
Priest to wear transparent shirt has been a fashion which always goes around and around. I am not the only one who would had worn it and I won`t be the last one. It is a beatifull fashion which I find it fashinating.
Not any longer, I do not have the age any longer for it.
But I did wear it when I was younger. I TOLD YOU.
I DO FOLLOW THE FASHION.
But what I think you are saying to me is that you saw a photo. Let me tell you about that photo.
COMARELLA, COMARELLA COSA AVETE NEL CESTELLO?
I do have respect for people but when people have no respect for me, than excuse me
but I loose respect for them.
So there it goes priest. Stay tuned:
Once upon a time my comarella, Rita`s sistarella, found a boy friend. She was barely 16 I think. She loved him so much (you should be proud of that Gianburrasca), that she had to go and see him at his place and kiss and hug him, and kiss and hug him, and kiss and hug him while sitting on HIS KNEES.
How do I know that???
Stooge because I was there and I saw all that.
She couldn`t get any of her sisters to take her there so she was tricking me in going there and then she and him would do all this in front of me.
MANY MANY MANY MANY TIMES.P>
The way she was dressing...
all the time in very revealing SHIRTS.
All went well because they finally got married.
After they got married, I was talking about changing some stones on my neckless ... Gianburrasca said,
"My father is a jewelry MAN,
I will prepare for you some tiger`s eyes, they would go well with your eyes.
I KNOW I HAVE EXTRA BEAUTIFULL EYES, have you ever seen them Greek Stalker.
You should look at them. They are extraordinary beautiful. I remember one day a friend of mine in Italy cut my photo and kept my eyes in his wallet.
oh. DEVIATION, DEVIATIONS, DEVIATIONS,
TINA GET BACK ON TRACK.
You`ll never get a good mark for this essay.
DON`T WORRY PRIEST I AM NOT CRAZY. JUST KIDDING.
TERRIBLY ANGRY, BUT NOT CRAZY.
YOU CAN BET THE LAST DOLLARS THAT YOU WILL BE ROBBING ME.
Coming back to the tiger`s eyes.
I like jewlery.
I am a cancer. And cancerians, will my comare tell you, love jewlery and preparing food for their husbands and washing their bum.
So I accepted for him to prepare my tiger`s eyes. He did.
I was so happy when he showed me the neckless.
We were in their bedroom, talking, close to their bed.
Somehow, we were talking about BUSINESS... I like business... I am a business woman...
HOW DO WE SELL JEWELRY.
Gianburrasca said
"When you wear a neckless you have to wear it with something revealing...
otherwise people won`t look...
It`s the sex appeal that sells..."
then they both looked at me.
And I said
"what?" I practically was attacked my his wife, while he was fixing the camera.
She unbuttoned my shirt a bit and fixed me in a way that shows sex appeal.
The two lovely ladies, sisters of my sister in law, always had their way with me.
I was practically a stooge in their hands.
That photo was made in the privacy of a room just for a pure and simple joke and those two, husband and wife kept my photo...
photo which the darling princess showed sometime ago to the GREEK STALKER to see if anything could be done with it.
I THINK I JUST HAD ANOTHER BABY DIDN`T I, ARCANGEL GABRIEL????
When you are going to realise that you have been conned in every possible way by your canterino and wifella ... it is always late.
You can cover yourself under that photo with your congregation, but with God it is another story... for you see ... that photo for God is a piece of straw which burns at a strike of a match.
So DISTRICT SUPERINTENDENT IF YOU HAVE THAT PHOTO ON FILE, YOU REALLY HAVE
THE PHOTO OF A WHORE WHO IS A VIRGIN
AND WHO HAS BEEN SAT ON A CHAIR,
FIXED BY HER COMMARE TO LOOK SEXY SO THAT WE COULD SELL A PIECE OF JEWLERY...
A JOKE BECAUSE WE NEVER DID ANY BUSINESS...
FOR I WOULD NEVER AGREE TO SUCH A THING.
As for my wearing revealing clothes while I was at school, I suggest that you really look at the people who reveal quite a lot, and sit in the CHURCH PEWS, AND IN SIT OF A TEACHER.
One particular Sunday, I saw a priest walking alongside the isle approaching the altar, and in front was preceded with a 17y girl who was revealing perfect buttocks and a wonderful stomach all out and about keeping the BIBLE UP AND STRAIGHT.
People dressed like this read during the mass. People dressed like this sits in the church pews. People dressed like this, teach in schools.
If I worn once or twice something fashionable at school, it would have been an exception to the rule, and I swiftly changed habit the minute I realised it was not the place for fashion.
But for your information I do have the right to
dress fashionably as other people have the right
I do have the right to wear short skirts, shorts, and revealing shirts.
IF OTHER PEOPLE CAN DO IT SO CAN I.
I DO HAVE THE RIGHT TO FALL IN LOVE WITH WHOMEVER I WANT
JUST AS OTHER PEOPLE HAVE THE RIGHT
WHAT YOU ARE DOING IS KILLING A DEAD PERSON,
A PERSON THAT YOU HAVE BEEN TRYING TO KILL SLOWLY SINCE 1996.
A PERSON WHO IS REFUSING TO DIE
ALTHOUGH YOU ARE BANGING AND BANGING AND BANGING
A PERSON WHO IS BOUNCING UP AGAIN AND AGAIN
AND DANCING IN FRONT OF YOUR VERY EYES
YOU WILL BURN IN HELL FOR THIS.
SAID JOAN OF ARC AND I REPEAT IT.
In my dream I saw my sister in law 
eating NUTS, dried NUTS peacefully, while people around her,
were putting around her neck my neckless,
the one I walker all over Florence and Siena to find,
in order to buy a special present with the money that my father had given me...
(TAKE A HINT LIQUIDATOR: I AM TELLING THAT I HAVE A FEW THINGS, SO YOU DON`T HAVE TO SEND ONE THAT i called a client to tell you that I have a photocopier in my office)
and I saw the Greek Stalker, thief and planner of homicides, who
while masturpating in front of everyone was wearing my bracelet,
the one he saw on me and had said
"this is too thick for you... I will wear this, You will have a little, cute, light one which would go with your gentle wrist."
Let me tell you archangel gabriel how my sister in law conned you.
I had my very old computer packed up to be thrown away.
Some people from the rosary came and saw it there and said
"give it to the archangel he`ll love it.p> I said
"Is too old. Although it works. It is too old. It would be only good too learn how to use it, that is all."
They said
He`ll love it.
So I said
"Pick it up and bring it to him."
My mother the blubber mouth, who has to tell everything to my brother and my sister in law, told them that I gave my computer to the arcangel gabriel...
so my brother and my sister in law decided to give him another one which was better...
THEY ALWAYS WANTED TO DO BETTER THINGS THAN ME.
THAT WAS THE TIME that I saw them in my dream making love and then plotting to ruin me while love-making ... and when they realised that ...
they were caught...
they were trying to cover themselves ...
like ADAM AND EVE.
But their stupidity had gone too far.
FAR TOO FAR.
They had practically sold their soul to the DEMON:
NAMELY GREEK CHARTERED ACCOUNTANT TO HAD MADE A DECISION THAT HE WANTED A WIFE,
but because I had said
"No"
something had to be done about it.
EHI. YOU DIDN`T just entered into my brother and sister in law,
and nephew`s body
but you entered the body of all the people who approached me
in order to have a glimpse of me,
in order to get a kiss on the cheek,
in order to stare in my eyes endelessly in an attempt to read and investigate what is written in my soul...
you made them
give me chocolates
and then you embodies yourself in the chocolate
so that you could explore my body
you made them
give me perfume
in order to smell me, the one that you call dirty
(perfume very expensive but that I threw it in the sink)
you know that, don`t you?
you made them give me a record
of beautifull christian songs so that I wouldn`t understand...
but I did
that is why I was on the alert...
the songs I love them and I still listen to them, but I have to say that I read the "exorcist prayer" to them,
to clean them up from being embodied by you.
YOU ARE SO DESPERATE FOR MY LOVE
BUT MUCH MORE FOR MY WILL
THAT YOU COULD POSSIBLY ENGAGE A MAN TO FALL IN LOVE WITH ME AND EVENTUALLY GET ME TO FALL IN LOVE WITH HIM AND EVENTUALLY TO MAKE LOVE WITH ME LOVINGLY AND SWEETLY LIKE YOU WOULD WANT TO DO...
JUST TO GET YOUR BIT OF SATISFACTION ...
FOR YOU WILL EMBODY HIM AND IT WOULD BE FOR YOU AS IF I WERE MAKING LOVE WITH YOU.
can you possibly see where your desperation is got to.
QUESTO E` IL COLMO DEI COLMI.
you could do all this, couldn`t you.
It was all well prepared, there was music in the room
and a chocolate in the plate.
In the meantime I want to tell you that you haven`t won yet.
THE LORD IS MY SHEPHERD AND I TRUST IN HIM.
HE WILL RESCUE ME FROM YOU
with that priests, don`t get your hopes up,
I am not ready to become a nun and neither I am ready to kneel in front of you
I ONLY ADORE MY LORD JESUS.
I`d rather starve than adoring any of you.
YOU HAVE BEEN WON BY THE DEMON
MADONNA DELLA FONTANA CHE BEN VENGA LA GUERRA.
distruggi tutti.
QUESTO MONDO FA SCHIFO.
come diceva mio padre
FA SCHIFO ALL`APERTO.
ALL HEAVEN ABOVE SHINE ON ME...
FOR GOD IS PLEASED WITH WHAT I AM DOING.
Finally I heard my brother last night speaking to my mother in a very angry way.
He always had sweet sugar in his mouth. But now he doesn`t have to have sugar in his mouth any longer,
he achieved what he wants and very soon this house is going to be given to his son.
When I came back from my units yesterday
after the farse of the trasparent shirt and the ones who were sent by the Greek Stalker Chartered Accountant who were telling me
change this, and change that, and change that in the unit
I WONDER IF SHE WANTED ME TO CHANGE THE UNIT AS WELL...
I called my friend only to find out that
things are delayed ...
once again...
for weeks now...
I told her the story,
there seemed to be nobody on the line, yet I knew I was talking to three people and NOT to one...
Then I went to lie down on my bed and have a rest... for I had had a tough day...
I HOPE THIS IS ALLOWED PRIESTS
POLICE, MAGISTRATES, REAL ESTATE AGENTS...
and I heard in my dream
WE HAVE GOT YOU
THE DECISION HAS BEEN MADE ON SUNDAY AFTERNOON
WE HAVE FOUND A JOB FOR MARIA
This is a letter that Maria somehow doesn`t want to have it on my web page, but when she did the DECEITFUL trick she didn`t think much about it and the consequences she had to pay for beign deceitful.
A BOOMERANG COMES BACK ALWAYS ON YOUR FACE
Darlinghest maria was sent at the unemployment place to check out on me, to make me talk, to bring information to the priests and to the police and the psychiatrists. She made me sign the letter:
so that I would be responsible for any garbage she would do in jobs so that the GREEK STALKER AND OTHER ACCOUNTANTS AND LAWYERS would be able to sue my company and my self for not performing the job alright; for which I, having learned it, had to write a company disclaimer.
we are going to fix a lot of people of Sydney with your money
"Maria has found her job now." 
Was saying the Greek Stalker to the Priest...
I GUESS THAT WAS YOUR UNCLE ON THE TELEPHONE wasn`t he Maria?
"Tina has hardly a bit of bread in her bag".
Tina asked for the job, but Maria is the one who got it.
MARIA NEEDS A JOB. TINA HAS TO BE ROBBED,
JOB FOR TINA.
NO TENANTS FOR TINA.
NO BUYERS FOR TINA.
SHE HAS GOT FAR TOO MUCH
WE TAKE FROM HER AND WE WILL ACCOMODATE ALL THE HUNGRY IN SYDNEY.
The hungry have to eat and Tina has the money.
She has also worn a transparent shirt with which she scandalised the students.
Stooge of District Superintendent
those students are the ones who scandalised me.
By showing me what sex is all about, in gestures and words, and not because I was wearing a transparent shirt or because I was wearing a miniskirtm, but because
they are oversexed students who don`t intend to study and intend to ruin the life of people.
GOD DIDN`T SAY
"FEED THE HUNGRY WITH TINA`S SWEAT." HE SAID "GO AND EARN YOUR FOOD, EACH AND EVERYONE OF YOU WITH YOUR SWEAT."
IF YOU FEEL LIKE FEEDING THE HUNGRY, priest, go and feed them by robbing YOURSELF, AND YOUR FAMILY.
START FROM NUMBER ONE.
FOR GOD SAID
DO NOT STEAL.... STEALING IS A MORTAL SIN...
BUT IF YOU STEAL FROM ME IT WILL BE MORE MORTAL THAN THAT.
FOR YOU WILL PUT ME IN A CONDITION OF HAVING NOTHING TO LIVE ON (FOR HERE WE ARE TALKING OF YOU STEALING $1500000 FROM ME)
NAMELY EVERYTHING THAT IS ON MY NAME,
IF YOU PUT ME IN A CONDITION OF HAVING NOTHING TO LIVE ON, I WILL HAVE ONLY TWO ALTERNATIVES
or you could say...
you could become a nun and pray for the rest of your life with all the pinguins.
Well you see (used to say semino)
I am not cut to be a nun.
SO YOU WILL HAVE TO WEAR MY "DEATH" OR MY "WHORESHIP" AND THEN PRESENT YOUR WHITE DRESS TO JESUS WHEN YOU DIE.
And these are letters from a psychiatrists who wanted to get my unit for pea nuts.
HE SAID THAT HE WORKS FOR THE CHURCH...
I GUESS THAT MAKES IT ALRIGHT, WHEN PEOPLE WORK FOR THE CHURCH I SHOULD BE PREPARED TO SELL MYSELF AND GIVE IT TO THEM TO FIX THE STEP THAT I BROKEN WHEN I FELL FROM THE UPSTAIRS CHOIR ROOM ...
AND NEVER SUED THE CHURCH...
THREE TIMES I FELL...
AND NEVER SUED THE CHURCH FOR I COULDN`T SUE GOD.
That reminds me of when that negro person who came to sing in the choir one day said to me
"You go to Church, I go to church. You love God, I love God. You like to sing, I like to sing..." "Let`s go to my unit and ..."
USE YOUR IMAGINATION PRIESTS...
And when questioned about who I had in Italy, and America and Buenos Aires,
knowing the police and the priests that he had appointed an INVESTIGATOR to LISTEN TO all my telephone calls, (and through my sister in law information)
he calmly and composedly answered
"SHE HAS A BUNCH OF DYING SAUSAGES."
so the priests and the police all happily declared
LET`S GO FOR IT. WE TAKE HER OVER.
Let`s takes her money to adjust the other people of Sydney...
like Saint Vincent De Paul society
like the children of the whores who make children without marrying.
like the likes of Maria who think that Tina should give up every thing she worked for so that she can learn...
like the likes of the priests who go around announcing that her mother is dying and then organise a few indian and chinese nurses to KILL HER MOTHER IN HOSPITAL...
AND SO ON AND SO ON.
HOW ARE YOU SISTER IN LAW DEAR...
HOW ARE YOUR STUDIES GOING?
DID YOU BECOME A DOCTOR YET?
AND HOW IS YOUR DAUGHTER IN LAW WHO IS SUPPOSED TO GET HER EDUCATION OVER A BOY THAT BARELY REACHED THE AGE OF 20
WHEN HE WAS PRESCRIBED TO BE MARRIED?
HOW ARE YOU LIQUIDATOR WHO THINKS THAT YOU CAN ENTER MY FAMILY`S LIFE IN SUCH A THOUNDEROUS MANNER?
HOW ARE YOU PRIESTS WHO CAN PRESCRIBE A WOMAN TO BE MARRIED TO A DIVORCEE?
HOW ARE YOU LORD JESUS CHRIST?
voglio ubbriacarmi di te vino inebriante
voglio camminare ad occhi chiusi
luce che estasia
voglio cantare d`amore
cuore che trepida
ED ORA CHE TI HO LODATO
MI VUOI PROTEGGERE????????????????????????????????????????????????? ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????
Something old, something new...!!
He was good!!!!
It must have been me!!
Un mondo pieno di ladri !!
...don`t go around grinning...the devil first entices then kills...it is better to be on the side of GOD.!!
you should read this...is so peacefull...however it could reveal itself as an EARTHQUAKE...do as you please
In my dream I saw the string
nylon and finely compact.
The Greek has decided
to call it quits
and get me stretched.
They have tried it once
by his order
It failed because
there was still a bit of order
All is collapsed now
The "DELITTO PERFETTO"
has to be activated
or the Liquidator will loose his face
and that will be highly unappreciated.
When will it be?
Will it be a lebanese
or an indian
to do the deed?
A stooge will be sent
to perform your action.
Stamp your feet, and
break the floor,
I am unmoved, I am still, I am DEAD.
But as dead as I may be
I walk, I talk,
I sing, I love
to haunt you
and your FOLLOWERS
greek junk with the face
soiled of dung...
THE STRING WAS IN THE HAND AND BEING MEASURED BY THE GREEK STOOGE, BUT WHO GETS TO BE SO LUCKY IN PUTTING IT AROUND MY NECK?
"We do not want her dead, otherwise all she have will go to her cousins in Argentina, we have to make sure that she doesn`t kill herself... we have to place her with a good ITALIAN FAMILY and we have to model her up... her brain we mean... to like... SEX AND BE A SEX ADDICT... this is the only way we can walk scott free... and with our face clean..., we`ve go to do this..."
for the liquidator... I came to you for work...
for the police... I came to you for justice...
for the principal... I came to you so that you could teach your clients to understand that that is a school not a pub...
to my brother... I came to you because my mother told me that my brother will always be there for me... sorry I made a mistake... I didn`t realise that when a brother marries then the wife takes over and the sister becomes the intruder... who need ask permission to talk to her own flesh and blood.
In my dream I heard someone say:
DEPARTMENT OF SCHOOL EDUCATION, I LOVE YOU... DO YOU LOVE ME TOO...
I HAVE THE RIGHT TO GO ANYWHERE I WANT AND STILL TO DEMAND TO BE TREATED WITH RESPECT ... that is for the stalker...
I have the right to go anywhere, TO ASK FOR JOBS, to work, to look after my things...PSYCHIATRISTS STOP KILLING... YOU HAVEN`T GRASPED WHAT BEING A DOCTOR IS... GO AND LEARN. AND LEAVE THE GOOD HEALTH PEOPLE ALONE.