COIL DIAMONDS and KALI YUGA

 

                                                                              Churchill

Η πίστη μου στην ανθρωπότητα κάθε μέρα μειώνεται.

ab kaloo aaeiou rae

Now, the Dark Age of Kali Yuga has come.

Kali Yuga at its high times, goals like a refrigerator, – a full one for sure,  –  does it sound sexy to you? Welcome to protozoan club.  And all these obsessions around the body are also ZO disappointing.  Protozoan’s life is in the air, have this, have that. No tits – draw them. Shape your vagina, shave this, shave that. When you have ALL THAT shaved and a sun tan, – you go to SUCH places, with the VIP’s shitheads. And that is all what all want – be VIP or be with the VIP.  Protozoan calls that ILLUMINATI. Who, the bankers are illuminati? For god’s sake.

I thought a diamond is my brain, like a diamond in a coil, – once you dig for your diamond, – it will shine, – I had that crazy idea from my childhood.  My brain is a diamond in a coil and I dig for it. The only diamond I digged for the whole my life.

Kali Yuga makes me sad and hopeless. Talk to the people around you, WHAT IS THAT LANGUAGE of discounts, lawyers, sheisse language of politics and oikonomologists, bookkeepers and bankers. Language is divine and sacred, as my diamond in ma head is divine and sacred. As water, light, Hestia and food is divine and sacred.

The attributes of Kali Yuga, the rulers will wave the balls στολισμένα με τα διαμάντια επάνω τα κεφάλια μας.  trumps, putins, ergodans are the rulers of the world? My World is ruled by banks? Gurus are not anymore respected.  Protozoan rules, only penises and vaginas on its feet, no guts, no brain.

Τα πρωτόζωα είναι υποσύνολο των μονοκύτταρων ευκαρυωτικών οργανισμών, πολλά από τα οποία είναι κινητικά.  Thank you Wik. 

Τα πρωτοζώων έχουν αυτόβουλη κίνηση, as trumps, putins, erdogans,  kim jong-uns, tsiprakia and the rest the prtozoan that want my respect and yours too.

I better die homeless, penniless on the street, without a full refrigerator than I see diamond’ balls waving above me head.  Kunja mamao.

Jah bless One Love

ore the diamonds balls and chain.

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FEMINISM AFTER VAGINA MONOLOGUES

Women from all over the world, including Africa, are feeling like V-Day is only interested in making inroads off of the backs of other women  and is not actually interested in amplifying the work that has already been happening. This is very much colonial and racist behavior. The aim remains ostensibly the same: to foster a space in which women can, in Gloria Steinem’s words, “[say] the unsayable”.  I can name cunt whatever whenever I want. 

GENGHIS KHAN IS COMING

Or The genuine Chinese torture

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After the funeral at the 1st cemetery of Athens, of Mr. Nitsos who had been a publisher of the magazine “THEATRO”. After the funeral we went to a Chinese restaurant next Royal Olympic hotel, for a soup. My friend went downstairs to wash his hands. In meanwhile I have ordered for a soup, 20 E and some spicy octopus 15 E, we talk for two persons. I ask the waitress if they have Chinese bear, her answer is “NO”.  So, bring whatever. The cupboard of a man, Chinese cashier or a bouncer starts calling me “PUTANA” and “Ade gamisu” (hoer. fuck you). My friend got out of the toilet and was very surprised to see that a tattooed bouncer is swearing at me. We got out and I ve smashed the window.  Photo included. The Βouncer all the time screaming at me “PUTANA RUMANA”, though I have told him I am from Israel. My friend was in between us while waiting for the police. The fucker wanted to beat me. In any case when the Bouncer heard at the police station what all that costs (one night at the police station  and 100 E to sew me) . When the price of window is 20 E. He calmed down. I offended the fucker “Fucking Chinese” after “putana”.  And what the fuck is wrong to be Romanian? We are all fine people whatever color.

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PUSSY CHASE

– What do you want from me I do not understand! You are repeatedly telling me for four months that you are here for me like a rock. I have believed in that nu-sense. And now what I see that you can not commit to anybody. Unveil the truth. You are not a rock you are my rock bottom because I see that I am completely fucked up, I am misjudging people for my disadvantage.

Toxicana was gesticulating desperately yelling at the guy of middle age slightly bald with the babies cheeks and a middle age’s chin, slim and rather tall for a Greek. He would look younger and more handsome if did not have this bubble of a face. In any case he seemed to be self-assured. He was repeating, “calm down Toxy, everything is ok! everything is ok!” Like stuck vinyl he would repeat just these two phrases.

Toxicana continued her speech in a lower voice.

You were insisting on a romance between us and  then you told me that you are “emotionally involved” with another woman that you have “a crush”?! And then you told me that is over and you are in “recovery”. What do you know about “recovery”. You know nothing! Well, what the hell. What do you want from me NOW? I was fine to split up. In any case what to split that thing between you and me was just a “une liaison pornographique” nothing less, nothing more. I was not having a great idea that I am a “good girl” from a “good family”. What is good in any case? Somebody’s trash is the other’s treasure. I do not need your miserable help. What help is that to make me sad and anxious.  You are chasing a “pussy”. You had me there is nothing to discover for you I did not change in 7 days.

The bold man interrupted her, – please, my love do not do that to me on my birthday!

Toxicana got even more furious, – oh, nice! Do not do that to me on YOUR birthday. And stop with that shit of “my love”. You are going out with your brothers in arms in chasing pussy. Great, this is you and it is fine with me, just stop calling me. Is that difficult? Do I have to become rude and start swearing so that you understand? I do not want you, your cheeks, your thin penis and your foul soul. Should I continue? Your face is like a talking ass to me with those cheeks. So, goodbye cheeky! Do not contact me again!

She finally found her cigarettes lighted one and walked out of the store. The Bald was grasping the air, looked annoyed, took a sip of coca-cola and continued to eat the chips.

To be continued

SEX and THE WOMEN

I have been told by my male-friends some details of their sex-life.

One friend had a Russian girlfriend that would interrupt the sexual act because she was sweating. They would be in the very midst of the hit, she would jump off him, telling, – “Oh, I can’t, I can’t. I am sweating, I can’t stand the sweat”, – and would run off to wash herself. Sure my friend was not too eager to continue, when the woman got back.

The other friend was complaining about his girlfriend that would give him the instructions. Like, – “A little bit to the left, a bit to the right, take a pillow, don’t breath so hard etc.”. Non-stop he told me. He was really upset about it.

The thing is that the first guy was not good at all at foreplay and was relying on his penis that he would have a long erection and the second man had a problem with the erection (I was told so).

They were really upset and were blaming women and would split instead of solving the problems.

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