We were in a country town...that must be because I love farms!!!!!!!....

My sister in law was saying to some people, where I went for an interview

"she`s got a tiny bit of a problem... you can`t employ her, ... it is a family matter... she is at the door step to a nut house...

she`s got to be cured...

OF WHAT????

OF HAVING TWO UNIT AT BALMORAL WORTH $1000.000.00 WITCH, BITCH, THIEF, ASSASSIN, EUTHANASIER, CHILDREN KILLER, JOB STEALER... SISTER IN LAW DARLING...

AND while my tenant all distraut was asking why she had to go away, why she was asked to move out from MY APARTMENT, the GREEK STALKER TOLD HER, that I had a bit of a problem, the same problem that my sister in law has... which is getting in possession of my $1000,000.00 and drugging me afterwords, well and good, so that he can enjoy MY $1000,000.00 with the whores in his CHARTERED ACCOUNTING OFFICE ....

AND THEN HAVE A DRINK OF TWO WHILE TOUCHING YOU KNOW WHAT WITH TERRINO AND JONNINO, AND MICHELINO THE LIQUIDATOR, AND DRINKING BEER...

Tell me...how is parmiggianino the delusional person who thinks that he can nail people just because he is a psychiatrist.

My tenant was told that it was for my good, so that I could get the chance of having that little child that I want so much.??????

ME OR YOU JUNK

go and have that demon child with the whole of your MOTHER??????

In my dream I saw YOU, the man who escaped the ELECTRIC CHAIR BECAUSE THE FBI is drinking a beer at the moment, trying to open a safe, my safe. You were asking the psychiatrists to help you.

MY SAFE IS NOT YOURS, WHETHER IT IS THE SAFE OF MY BODY OR

THE SAFE WHERE I KEEP MY MONEY...

TO MY TENANTS DEAR... I WANT TO TELL THAT HE THAT LISTENS TO DEMONS WILL ALWAYS DO DEMONIACAL THINGS... AND NO GOOD WILL COME TO HIM OR HER OR WHATEVER THE CASE MAY BE...

I`VE SEEN IT HAPPENING.... DAY AFTER DAY...

AND YOU KNOW THAT TOO, DON`T YOU???

SISTER IN LAW DEAR, PUT SOAP IN YOUR MOUTH, FOR YOU STINK BADLY...VERY BADLY.

And the liquidator was saying ...

"We have to smooth the edges...

"I mean we promised the apartment...

"now what we have to do is to drug her and take her contract and deeds,

the Greek man with the string stretched to measure up

has been waiting for a while...

you know the one with LILY for a wife...

The priest said ...

"Yes. We have to smooth the edges... all is too rough at the moment...

"And then we slit her throath..." said the liquidator...,

the liquidator loves to slit throaths ...

it`s a deja vue.

He said it some other time...

And when he realised that my brother couldn`t do it on Sunday, as he had ordered to do,

he did it metaphorically...

for I have my throat slit...with the witchery that you are performing...

(Tell me, when you gather, do you wear black caps over your head, and do you burn CROSSES...???

i KNOW IT has to be done at midnight sharp...

my sister in law informed me of this one day, long ago, while we were talking of this and that, and may be of what I thought was sweet nothing...

Hey,

This is a present for you which will help you to smooth the edges so that you can commit the triple murder and robbery, planned and fortified since 1996...

A letter, a contract, an invitation and a $20,000.00 cheque for the sale of a unit which was never for sale, and which is worth $650,000.00, not to mention that it is a historical building, hence worth much more than that, I repeat a cheque written out for the deposit of $20,000 for the purchase of my unit which the dear psychiatrists, very religious, offers to pay the amount of $300,000.00.

This letter, contract and cheque were forwarded to me, after the psychiatrist who sent them, came to see my unit which I showed to him for rental.

It was on the day after I was discharged from hospital, that the man left a message in my mobile phone...

When he saw it, he kept on asking how much was I selling it for, although I kept on saying IT WAS NOT FOR SALE...

He then went home and sent me the lovely present of $20,000.00 to spend seeing that, as he elegantly put it, I had no job.

As if it is not the PSYCHIATRISTS THAT ARE STOPPING ME FROM WORKING

AS if it is not the PSYCHIATRISTS THAT ARE STOPPING ME FROM RENTING MY PROPERTIES.

As if it is not the PSYCHIATRISTS WHO ARE KNOCKING AT MY DOOR BEGGING FOR AN INTERVIEW...

As if it is not the PSYCHIATRISTS WHO ARE OFFERING MEDICATIONS ALTHOUGH I WORK, AND EFFECTIVELY, I EARN, I WASH MYSELF, CLEAN MYSELF, DO NOT THROW BOMBS, AND THUS CONSIDER MYSELF HEALTHY AND WEALTHY...

As if it is not a COMMON KNOWLEDGE THAT MY TELEPHONE IS FOLLOWED UP BY A GREEK STALKER WHO ESCAPED THE ELECTRIC CHAIR, BY MY BROTHER AND SISTER IN LAW WHO HAVE BEEN STALKING ME AND HARASSING ME, AND STOPPING MY JOBS AND TENANTS, AND WALKING IN AND OUT OF MY APARTMENTS, BY THE DEPARTMENT OF SCHOOL EDUCATION ...

ALL OF WHOM HAVE DECIDED TO DROP DIRT OVER ME TO COVER, THEIR DIVORCED TEACHERS, THEIR POOFTER TEACHERS, THEIR MOTHER AND SON AND MAN LIVING COSILY TOGETHER WITHOUT BEING MARRIED, TO COVER THEIR ADULTERERS WORKING AS TEACHERS...DROPPING DIRT AND CRAZYNESS ON ME ... SO THAT THEY CAN COLLECT MY MONEY.

the meeting today with my friends involved in it... do I have friends... was about how to rob my title deeds and contract without creating much of a mess for themselves...

the liquidator and priest said...

"We have to smooth the edges..."

IF YOU DON`T YELLL IT OUT ...

I WILL.

"Vi faro` pescatori di uomini" disse Gesu`.

But I think that priests understand this concept as "Vi faro` pescatori di soldi...there were you find the money... go and kill without mercy and rob and do not worry.. keep on boasting that `He who has will have more... and he who doesn`t have will get poorer..."

When Stalkers usually sit in front of judges their only refrain is

"I killed her because I loved her..."

YOU SWEET LITTLE ANGELS... who hear the good news, (gossips I mean) with great reverence, and take it so seriously...,

(only because it would suit your pocket... not because you do really believe at the lebanese, greek, indian, musulman ballooning...) which is being told by people who like to go for confession, so that they can hide their aberration...,

(just know that I am for "REAL THEATER" as Dario Fo says,

I believe that the true theater, is the theater of life, the true actors are the people that you meet... every day, everywhere... hence the importance of PUBLIC CONFESSION..., not private so that you can hide yours sins... PUBLIC... so that everyone will get to know if you are saying the truth or not)

ARE YOU STILL SINGING?

ONCE upon a time there was a man who came to my house, he said "I don`t know what to do, my wife doesn`t want me anymore..."

that man after two weeks shot himself in front of the Crucifix in the grounds of a certain church.

I guess God must have told him,

"Shoot yourself in front of me, so that they can come and clean up the mess that they have created. You are now a zombie, you are useless for life..."

that man was driven to crazyness by his own family, and church and surroundings, I still can hear his words in my ears "my wife doesn`t want me anylonger..."
but I still can hear the words of his mother when she was alife

"Remember, that my son is much younger than you. You may be making a mistake..."

She wasn`t making a mistake.

She wanted that man so that she could come to Australia, bring her whole family

and then study and better herself at the expense of daddy dear... And once she achieved her education

and reached her goal there was no reason of living peacefully with him.

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?