scene 10-the blob

scene 10

Public Defender You say you wrote several agencies about hearing voices and seeing things

COLE- yes..

P.D and nobody wrote back to you

COLE-no...as far i was to be concerned I was 'just" a lunatic...and I very much was treated as such...bounced around mental facilities like some kind of I don't know what.

P.DBut you knew you weren't insane

COLE- Unfortunately yes..it would have been easier to deal with if I was not in fact made to be aware the situation was "merely' a Brain Computer Interface .One I was to adapt to or die trying

P.D Did you respect this so called interface.Whom exactly did this Voice present as

COLE- I suppose you'd say it implied it was military in nature 

P.D. -did any "military in nature" people speak to you being "made" military "in nature for brain computer interface experimentation?


COLE- it was around this time that many people began coming up to me and saying things...speaking  in odd puns...speaking in phrases..as if I were in a film...as if I were "in on something" ..some people it seemed went out of their way to act the part and dress the part of what i suppose one might call "G-Men "..all men in black slacks and ties...nobody ever said whom they were ...it was something implied....I am not explaining it well...The Voice was a lot more clear that it was official in nature''..militaristic..I was to know and never stop knowing I was to be subordinate to the interface   ...anything that reads another's mind and talks back to it ..I guess one assumes it's pretty official ..pretty high up to begin with ...the Voice implied many things...as time went on as to "who" or "what " it was...it would change you as it went on change your understanding of it...modulate it towards it's mood...or it's will...like some far out drug...but the drug was the signal changing your brain chemistry...sometimes you'd be in some state of being that was outside  sense so much  you might as well have been  mad.......and the Presence would take advantage of this...and scare you...no longer was "it' just men playing with Neuroweapons but aliens or demons...or some god you weren't aware of...and don't want to be..it was all about fear...but it always came back to some official explanation ...it lead you back and forth into these most terrifying stories .if it did not represent as something man made I can assure you I might have been lost forever in the rundowns 


P.D. The rundowns . 

COLE- stimulations..
I am still afraid to be too candid...Do you understand...Nobody ever bothered just sitting me down and saying THIS is what is up..THIS is what is going on ....The point was to keep you always frightened...and always searching for answers//at the time I did not know that ..the searching for answers....was part of it...the writing about being hurt ..was the point ..but more than that was the writing of what was 'played through me" by the ....brainlink ...concerning .what the media now calls The Cohen Manifesto 

P.D. Did you respect this authority of some kind you assumed or were told was military in nature

COLE- I feared it but I certainly could not respect anyone who would do this to a man .>Does it matter who you are  when you do this to another..the army ..some bureau if investigating ...some intel agency?.No if anything that makes it worse..Because these are the people supposedly protecting us....so it leaves you with some very odd feeling of not being safe at all..You have nobody at all looking out for you..what you are talking about sounds absolutely insane only because people are not aware of the technology.Respect them? Far from it...the opposite... 

Thr DISTRICT  ATTORNEY  asks  to crossed examine COLE 

D.A.(to Cole on the witness stand )

According to you Cole.
You say you didn't respect the Voice to Skull
you didn't respect the mind decoding
nor input based on this decoding.



For a moment let us skip the validity
of the actuality of this technology

and focus at least theoretically on it's existence 

also if we may -let us separate this neuro technology 's
alleged use on you being any factor in the crimes you committed under it's influence and duress

and let us get back to your admission you did not respect 
the source of the Brain Computer Interface
EVEN if
the source claimed
it was for lack of a better term "military "in
It's -Intelligence

to me and to many I believe this -lack of caring about such parties -
EVEN IF such parties USED you as one might a GUINEA PIG 
or LAB RAT 
is abhorrent in nature 
what type of human being would not 
allow themselves to lay down their life ,sanity 
health and well being to serve such a cause 

your of respect for men of service who took over your nervous system ,brain and hence body 
for study and use 
consensual  or not 
is chilling 

The PUBLIC DEFENDANT interrupts the D.A.telling the JUDGE he is confused about the district attorney's line of reasoning and is concerned the D.A. is trying to confuse the jury..

The D.A. explains to the judge he assumes  the P.D. will argue later that because Cole L.Cohen was told by 'The Voices' ,the Artificial Telepathy ,Brain Interface was -for lack of a better term -military - in origin-
he HAD to do whatever he did 
for whatever reason
to anyone 
in any way 
because "Word on high"from such authority 
-as it must be -
SHOULD in fact take precedent over moral and understood law

(the D.A. states to the JURY) Far from the defendant's attorney having problem with my questioning 
he should in fact welcome 
this subject being entered into the case
as it might help the defendant at a later time

I bring up the subject because Cole himself states 'He didn't Care if the Interface ...was conducted by a "higher power' 
-the military ,for lack of better term-
and I feel this in itself demonstrates in Cole a criminal pathology 

JUDGE ( to Public Defendant ) He does have a point 

COLE-It's called electronic harassment ..Psychotronic Torture..microwaves and God knows what aimed at my brain and body 24 hours a day..sound and vision thrown at my 24 hours a day bypassing my eyes and ears ..ever changing states of mind based on frequency..somehow my thinking listened upon and spoken to..

D.A. - and I suppose you got scanned...chips of some kind were found in you

COLE- according to some these 'chips" are small enough to literally break through the walls of a neuron ..according to many no optogenics or "chips' are needed..a scan will show nothing in most cases

D.A. Supposing this technology is genuine ..Isn't there a very good reason one this technology is used upon is not supposed to speak about the technology..because the technology is secret

COLE- Why would a person being tortured with such devices care about such secrets

D.A. You mean why would a disloyal citizen who cares nothing about security care about state secrets 

COLE- Actually i was under the impression those in control of me very much wanted me to discuss the torture quite vividly in fact..so vividly in fact that scan or no scan ..I was to write such peculiar things ..24 hours  a day WHILE the torture was occurring to get around the evidence of "scanning' one might usually   need. Just because the general public is not aware of this technology does not mean those developing it are not ..I began to realize I was being used to in fact 'show it off'


D.A.-Show it off to whom? If someone wanted to show off neurotronic weapons why wouldn't these weapons be shown on TV

COLE- They want it two ways .The only people that matter to this type are people with the same "knowing"

D.A.-You claim that if you yourself did not pull the trigger someone who would have appeared to be you would have nonetheless killed innocent people so your crazy journals .Your so called "Mandling Manifesto" would have been attributed to you

COLE- They spent an awful lot of time sending the mish mash to me .They said if I did not write it there were more of me out there..raised the same way 

D.A. -You claim the more you listened ..the deeper in you were..the more you wrote the more screwed you were ..so why did you write?

COLE-at first i assumed my writing was to get help..to write so much and about the things it didn't make sense I'd be so invested in unless something was "up' ..I used to assume they admitted the internet was studied ..or grazed..surveyed would help me...would save me and so many others this weapon is being used upon..I didn't realize the point was the internet as some kind of Op Ed piece for the weapons themselves ..I also didn't realize the dissidence that goes with being a human test subject was what they very much wanted in the writing ..trust me one very much begins turning against one's country who lets people use them as some type of pin cushion..one very much turns against the movie industry that goes out of their way to make science into science fiction I didn't understand what was going on.

P.D i would now like to present a paper my client was asked to write for the Operating Tele-Presence 's  whose job was to continuously fool my client into believing he was serving some important cause .Causes that escalated into the shooting ..Cole himself states and quite rightly he felt no loyalty to any agency or group and dare I say country that would allow any group to take a person in this manner ..It is not important that you believe if Cole was in fact guided by outside forces



 but that we understand the nature of the guidance system as it pertains to Cole's ever lessening sense of self autonomy .Supposedly for National Security reasons we are not to be granted documents that in fact prove this technology does in fact exist in not just one form but many and for many years .Cole did not blindedly follow orders from forces be they real or imagined and in spite of 'news blackout " i shall as best I can prove to you beyond a shadow of doubt these technologies do in fact exist .
But for now let us examine Cole's state of mind being tethered to a Direct Neural interface that served no other purpose than to destroy Cole's very self to such a point he might be persuaded to do any thing .
Cole L.Cohen was not simply asked to shoot up a  restaurant    full of diners the BrianLink convinced Cole were -a cell -of some kind  but entrained  to his very last neuron to do so 

Unfortunately we are not at liberty 
A COURT OF LAW
to seek those who even have more than working knowledge of neuroweapons 
to testify
LET ALONE the men and women who are paid to this 'work" NOT JUST on Cole but on was is speculated to be tens of thousands of person in the United State and hundreds of thousands around the world 

THIS IS A GLOBAL AFFAIR 
that has damn little to do with nationalism
but industry and social control

across the globe ..people of all different nationalities speak of the SAME rundowns 
what in God's name is going on here

that requires MIND READING!
technology to be covered up?
hidden from the mINDS of the world

But security was not the issue here at all.
The diners were not part of some sell
except maybe to "sell" the public another reason for gun control

incrementally Cole Cohen was broken down -to follow the lead of his brainlink

by being given reason after reason for the research

Why? No Reason but to keep his neurons at play for study

I would  like to present to the court a journal entry my client's Operating Tele-Presence demanded he keep

AND YOU TELL ME if THIS is the type of  -for lack of a better word -MILITARY -for lack of a better term

nor  genuine -Intelligence or artificial intelligence one wants really wants calling the shots

around here OR ANYWHERE?

most of all inside one's head with means of a buffer.

Daily Imbues of sound ,vision -story the subject was forced by this bizarre chain of command as to have ample examples of my client's 'deranged" and obsessive nature

concerning 3 things

Politics

Hollywood

and Technology

why?

so Cole's foreseen crime

and the nature of someone who commits such a heinous act would forever be tied to his

assisted 'Manifesto" on such topics

Cole can you give us some details on the nature of how a type of thought transference  that went beyond words accomplished this task

COLE- I think I can .

P.D. - And can you try to explain the sight that often came with the words laid upon you-that only  you could see 

CUT-

A man seated behind the jury box takes out a black marker and begins drawing small lines around the outline of his face .The PEOPLE next to him are suitable aghast 
Finished the outlining the MAN stands up interrupting the trial 
and the MAN looking directly at COLE points his finger and next makes a circular gesture round his own face .As the SECURITY GUARDS race towards him with the marker he draws X.s over his own eyes 
The MAN is taken out of the courtroom

We go CLOSE on Cole's face .

And see as if from Cole's Point of View  a free floating vision .A flickering of what we might suppose is "The Face taker' A free floating Clown Like Man with a knife in it's hand 

Cole looks at his lawyer who is making a shame shame gesture with his fingers.

We hear the back doors of the courtroom open and see the man  who draw lines on his face come back inside the room ,his arms folded.

COLE looks at the judge who as well has his arms folded .

The jury folds their arms staring at COLE as if he let them down as do all those sitting in the gallery.

JUDGE (to Cole) -Have we gotten that out of system? will you know what to say in a genuine courtroom?

COLE- y-y-y-es?

JUDGE - You say it was a symbolic gesture  against the military industrial complex who are so high up and so protected you couldn't get to the real culprits..

You talk briefly about the Targeting ....you talk endlessly about the people who have no say in things  boiling over..you discuss how thousand sof people you are involved with online in particular want  and need reciprocity .You have a nice face Cole .Let's keep it that way .We don't want anyone here faceless for 40 years in jail hooked up to machines ...You want to be more than a pain reading for Proxy Cyber I hope.You already did your part with the Manifesto..why screw it up with talk it was sent straight to cortex .

COLE looks at the man with lines still on his face and touches his face

COLE- Yes

The judge bangs the gravel 

The Blob Scene 7

The PROSECUTING ATTORNEY asks COLE why he didn't seek legal measures concerning -

PROSECUTING ATTORNEY  -...What you believed was (reading a piece of paper) synthetic telepathy.(smiling turning to the jury for a quick snicker).or what you call a Brain Computer  Interface

COLE-(from the witness box) Oh I did .I write nearly every agency you might think of .

PROSECUTING ATTORNEY- And none of these agencies wrote you back 

COLE-Not a one 

PROSECUTING ATTORNEY- May I ask where you got the information that the things you 'say' you were hearing and seeing ,thinking and feeling were this - artificial telepathy ..a comic book?

DEFENSE ATTORNEY -Objection 

JUDGE - May I ask the prosecuting attorney to please keep his sense of amusement to himself this man after all is accused of shooting 6 people

PROSECUTING ATTORNEY-(to jury)Accused of shooting 6 people because a so called Operating Tele -Presence told him to ..(focusing on COLE) When did it occur to you that these voices and visions you were hearing and seeing were not psychological in origin but technological

COLE - I in fact worked in the field ..on mice..neural prosthetics..and I was aware ,am aware that sensory data can be projected upon another without the need for any bio tech whatsoever with waves. and pulse

PROSECUTING ATTORNEY-Biotech (smiling at the jury ) so you believe you are some bionic man 

COLE - Actually the term one uses for such victimization with electronic means is Targeted Individual 

PROSECUTING ATTORNEY - Why have I nor the jury and dare I say anyone not in a comic book heard of Synthetic Telepathy or Targeted Individuals?

COLE-I believe the reason for this is due to a news blackout 

PROSECUTING ATTORNEY-(angry)  You must think of yourself as a very special young man to be made into a bionic man

DEFENSE ATTORNEY -Objection 

JUDGE -Objection granted 

COLE- I believe I was more of convenient rather than special .I fit the profile of the typeresearchers like   to use  .Unmarried something of a loner ..

PROSECUTING ATTORNEY- A profile may I add without objection that also form fits that of a gunman possibly with anti social characteristics

D.A.-Objection

JUDGE -Objection granted 

P.A.- If your claims are true that human testing was taking place at the University concerning this "brain Computer Interface" (holding up his fingers to make parenthesis ) with or sans 'chips" -Why may I ask did you NOT listen to what the Voice told you to do 

COLE- It..the Operating Tele-Presence said the testing was being done for Homeland  Sec-

P.A. -Objection.The defendant is trying to play to the jury's sympathies well aware that whatever must be done for security of homeland takes precedence  over  everything else 

JUDGE - Objection granted 

Scene 5
INT -COURTHOUSE -DAY

COLE L.COHEN speaks from the stand

Mainly we did mathematical models of how the brain functions and created programs that used biological data as the basis of the programming's language .We "mapped" what sections of the mind  were stimulated by words  and smells and tv and fear...
 “I was lucky enough that  I was found  to be a suitable enough student
 to mentor
 or what they sometimes referred to as- a Proxy .I had been awarded  a scholarship ..
I was doing what  I loved
 I had gone into the field of Biotechnology and  Neuroscience
to focus on new technologies that would allow  those afflicted  with neuromuscular disease to be able to use thought  to communicate.
in my pre graduate studies a lot of my  work focused on learning how brain waves could be extracted  from a patient's mind with  epidermal and sub dermal
sensors .
Some patients who had never been able to communicate before suddenly felt as if they once again joined the world
I guess I always related to people who had a difficult time being heard or listened to

I had a difficult time understanding how I was meant to respond to what another was saying

I guess because what  people  say ..is not always what is  on their mind..


I cannot say I immediately  warmed up to Jacob
there was never anything quite warm about him
which was one reason it seemed so odd that
he spoke often about  things like mysticism
which I had always thought of as "a  warm loving force"
an omnipresent warm blanket
 in the air,on the earth and somewhere in ourselves..
Jacob explained to me that for one to be a good Neuro Scientist one had to think beyond Good and Evil and most of all sentiment

and that he could not or would not mentor anyone
who considered  consciousness "on a chip"the end all and be all of Artificial Intelligence
and this got me very confused
for THAT

in fact WAS the END ALL and BE ALL of Neuro Engineering

 
 Jacob said  man's tendency to focus  on  Earthy Amenities
blocked one's abilities to alter time and space perception.
                                           Dualism denotes a state of two parts.
                                        Dualism can refer to moral dualism, the conflict between good and evil...



to tell you the truth
my mentor"s talk of supernaturalism   ..made me
uncomfortable
for what I wanted from him was something empirical ..I had by now begun seeing Jacob 3 or 4 times a week
supposedly
for independent students concerning- less esoteric matters - concerning my mentorship such as my school work
Jacob suggested if I really wanted to be a great scientist I should leave school
The more I persisted in getting Jacob to help me with my studies  and my thesis the more
he insisted
that I realize "school is the last place anyone learns anything except what someone else already discovered"

we had begun going out for drinks after our lab work
and sometimes after a few
and more relaxed I would try to bring the subjects  back to the finite
back to the
lab work
but every time I tried to focus the conversation away from mysticism
my mentor grew more  angry.

once .I even heard him say that
my rejection of
 cosmic influence
did  not fit  my profile
when I asked him what he meant he said I misunderstood him.

for the next few weeks we only saw each other at the lab. No more beers. No more mysticism . I assumed the mentorship was over
One day .out of nowhere Jacob stopped me outside the lab foyer
asking if I wouldn't mind a drink
we went to the little pub we previously went to
and drank and talked It was  Funny talk..again
but I for some reason didn't mind this time
and this small voice in my head. Perhaps the very last time I would hear it ..only as my own "
"He likes you again. You fit the profile

I started feeling sick.soon after.
I had only drank one beer and a mixed drink My Mentor said my help take some of the edge off our first meeting ..
after the long passage of time we were not on good terms

I had only swallowed one half of the drink when I felt dizzy.odd."out of sorts:
and saw something on my mentors face that I remember made me ask him
"did you put something in my drink?"

"You're such a Joker," my mentor said ,"Let's drives you Home"

In his apartment
he  had me lay down
I guess to sleep
on his couch....mainly it seems he wanted me "parked" somewhere
so he could make phone calls
I couldn't hear what he was saying
except it didn't sound as if he was speaking to any friend or family ..or anyone  at the school or lab
I didn't pretend to keep my eyes  I was in a half sleep
I by now had begun for reasons I didn't understand feeling afraid of him
and didn't want him to think I was pretending I was sleeping. Also the feeling I had  still since I got sick at the bar wasn't drunkenness or tiredness
but something more like disorientation, confusion but also every now and than a feeling of euphoria and peace.
..Between phone calls Jacob would look down on me on the couch ..mainly at my eyes
"No,he's not flushing but his pupils are large,black.."
I knew he was talking about me..
and had a quick thought he was talking about me as if I was not there.
and in a way ..I remember thinking T wasn't I wasn't there and just started laughing
I was no longer afraid
not of Jacob
not of anything

Jacob   must have realized this  or wanted this
because I remember sensing
his initial stress seemed to be gone
 and ..it felt now like the old  days when Jacob and I would go to the pub
  because he was talking ,talking more than he ever had
at first  tried to block him
what he was saying but now realized somehow that what Jacob had said about duality of one's nature
feeling this intensifying sense that I was in my body and also out side of it
the duality that was occurring was real
and I remember thinking who was I? so much younger and less educated than Jacob to dismiss
anything  he was saying
but than the fear would take over
I just somehow didn't want what he was saying inside me..
I tried to get up ..to leave..but felt I literally could not move
I had had occasions of sleep paralysis ..I think we all do when ..you mind seems to 'wake up" before your body does..
it feel like that..
but it didn't at the same time
my mentor seemed to somehow know I was incapacitated and just spoke  and spoke,"
 Dualism denotes a state of two parts.
Dualism can refer to moral dualism, the conflict between good and evil, or physical dualism  the Chinese Yin and Yang.
There is a dualism that you may not understand or even know about, “The ‘monism’  which endeavors  to compress all mental and material phenomena into the unity of One Substance,that there is but One Reality
The mentor spoke of
“subjective experience”
is what takes place inside the mind as opposed to what takes place in  the external world

what takes place in the external world
'has never been random
if it had ...our species would have been extinct a long time ago
often a figurehead.
a character
becomes a mouth piece a representative ..for a collective consciousness
that either was or was not expected
often it is the job of a mentee
to help his mentors change the future by using certain collective temporal ingrains
to help
reinforcement the Ying and Yang  dualism
a real or fictional character.
represents so the Mass Mind can reflexively relieve it's own dichotomy of self
as if as a Prayer.
a Chant
a collective Moan.

  My Mentor would kid me that,"he could make me do things...with or without Merge..radio frequency...or the use of SEE*

Just by Mesmer -ization

And eventually 
threats to comply.  Threats to not sleep or eat or ruminate without telling him and eventually them what type of trigger caused  my thinking to regress away from the mentoring 
There was nobody I was allowed to speak to during 3 years of this

what we were working on was Off Grid.-
I was somehow both honored to be"in the program" and terrified
3 years of slaps on the back  for being such a sport and the same 3 years of threats
 that He
that  they

would skin me alive ..

*Scopolamine mixed with  oxycodone  (Eukodal) and ephedrine was marketed by Merck as SEE (from the German initials of the ingredients) and Scophedal starting in 1928.

 “I was lucky enough that  somebody found me a suitable enough student
 to mentor
 or what they sometimes referred to as- a Proxy .

Scene 2,3,4, -

INT- RACHEL'S BEDROOM -EVENING

RACHEL,a pretty 17 year old girl wearing a headset attached to her temples is lying on her bed, stomach down ,feet up. She is smiling dreamily, her legs moving with "the tone, the tune" of her
"Inner Vision".
CLOSE on Speakers
PLAYING a cover of Bread's "If "that Rachel via headset is sharing with her boyfriend JACOB-

INT-JACOB'S BEDROOM-EVENING
JACOB,a handsome 17 year old boy wearing a headset attached to his temples lies "prone", smiling ,eyes shut "listening and feeling" RACHEL'S Mind to Mind "video" version of "If"
-
the two of them together, so close via Merge that ,at least for a time THEY
are ONE

the imagery we see has no

INT.,EXT.,
no "place"(as we "might"Know It)
no TIME

and because of this RACHEL and JACOB's intertwining knows only the limitations of their Co-Conscious imagination.
The filmed imagery demonstrates "the dance" of kin "spirits "and should reflect
and introduce the intelligence, sophistication and inherent goodness of both RACHEL and JACOB
and the type of love perhaps only teenagers are capable of sensing.
The song, Bread's "If "acts as a vehicle, a guide that provided both a starting point and an end point
to the Merge between RACHEL and JACOB.
At the start of their shared "dream "we gather a purposed focus
to steer away from "Hallmark"sentiments
and symbolism but as the two grow closer via the technology upon their heads
we gather
that the two lovers have mutually agreed to "fall back "upon and fall into
everything "Hallmark"

Walks in the Park, showers of hearts and glitter, river boat rides.....


SCENE 3

INT-RACHEL'S HOUSE(Family Room)-EVENING

We "meet"RACHEL'S  FATHER,a fit man in his early 40's still wearing his work clothes, a dress shirt from behind as he is unwinding, watching television.

On the TV is an ad for ProxyCyber Brain Computer Interface

The FIRST SHOT of the televised ad is of the headset that allows the interface ,the same headset we saw both RACHEL and JACOB wearing earlier.


INT-HOTEL ROOM-EVE.

 Opens with  a BUSINESS WOMAN in a smart Business Suit alone in this non descript but upscale hotel room,the curtains, the blinds are open we see lights and signs in another language than English.The BUSINESS WOMAN appears to be exhausted, almost to tired to remove her heels with her hands,instead she "crashes" on the bed and removes both shoes with her feet.

INT-HOTEL ROOM-EVE

We can tell by the lighting of the room that it is later in the evening.
The blinds are still open.
CLOSE UP on a half eaten Room Service style platter.The BUSINESS WOMANis lying on the bed,flipping through channel on the TV set with a remote control.She turns off the TV and places her head on the pillow looking at the view outside the window.She appears lonely,sad for a moment and than reaches for her laptop on the night table.

CUT to a shot of the BUSINESS WOMAN,now wearing a headset,smiling her head on the pillow ,wide awake.

INT-SUBURBAN HOUSE

A handsome HOUSEHUSBAND also wearing a headset sits in a recliner.
The HOUSEHUSBAND'S eyes are shut but he is not slumbering but Imparting

a succession of
IMAGERY

He,the HOUSEHUSBAND holding a toddler

INT-KITCHEN -DAY

...another OLDER CHILD of 5 or 6 sitting in the breakfast nook awkwardly reaching for a pitcher of milk that tumbles and spills milk all over the kitchen table.

next a TIGHT SHOT on a frying pan of scrambled eggs burning,the TODDLER in HOUSEHUSBAND'S arms point at the frying pan laughing

INT-HOTEL-NIGHT

The BUSINESS WOMAN now sitting up,one hand on her temple laughing ,presumably at the Focused Imagery via the Proxy Cyber headset and program.Still laughing ,the BUSINESS WOMAN closes the blinds and curtains

The words- "ProxyCyber Brings you -THERE" come up on the TV screen,the commercial has ended
and again from RACHEL'S FATHER's POINT OF VIEW we see a CUT
to wording implying
Breaking News is to follow

A NEWSCASTER in front of

EXT-RESTERAUNT-EVE.

                                                                     NEWSCASTER

          They have identified the lone shooter of 11 people in the restaurant
as Cole L. Cohen

A Photograph of COLE and RACHEL,his sister appear on the screen.RACHEL'S FATHER
jumps up from his chair and we hear a door open and slam but our focus is on the TV newscast.

                                                                   NEWSCASTER
Cole L.Cohen,26 years old, according to an unsent E-Mail to his sister wrote that ,"A Voice out of nowhere had begun "speaking with him"telling him that it was his duty to kill the people in the restaurant,as the Voice had explained to him him that the people who would be in the restaurant that late afternoon were part of some kind of "cell"A thorough search of Cole L.Cohen's apartment found no BCI headsets or BCI programs that might have delivered the shooter with any false Mind to Mind Receptions as Cole L. Cohen was an prominent speaker and journalist whose primary focus these last few years was against research and development of all forms and formats of Brain Computer Interface ,A.I. and Immersive Reality Technology. A handwritten notebook in Cole L.Cohen's apartment describes in some detail the shooter's allegedly being "tagged"with a version of Merge Technology that ca be introduced into one's nervous system and therefore one's brain.Cole L. Cohen,according to released medical records had been hospitalized in a number of Mental Health Clinics for aggravated assault and destruction of property which the shooter claims were also precipitated by "implants". It remains to be seen if the shooter ,diagnosed as schizophrenic will plead insanity for his motivation to commit  these indefensible acts.

Parasol Picture's presents "The Blob"

http://memphisohio.blogspot.com/2015/07/scene-one-altthe-blob.html

MAIN TITLES We zoom in on a piece of newspaper in front of an old wooden hut .The camera scans the words "

Memfis Ohio Times  by Cole L.Cohen

Them Black Helicopters and Black Vans  June 2016 

The schizophrenic will look anywhere and everywhere for some "rational" reason or reasoning to explain his or her symptomology. A mental patient for good reason does not often like being thought of as "crazy". No longer does this type explain away their illness ,their hallucinations as caused by little green men or the supernatural or what their symptomology is-A Thought Disorder.

In increasing numbers many of these unfortunates have actually pulled their wits together enough to "act" and set forth legal claims that this agency or that has indeed "somehow" caused some type of intervention with their minds and nervous systems electronically .In the last decade the internet has become so ubiquitous that even a citizen with mental defect and the financial deficits usually associated with "this kind" can gain access to the World Wide Web and this is very dangerous, not just for persons whose diagnosis precludes a clearness of mind to differentiate between reality and fallacy but because many of these unfortunates act out upon the public having exhausted all means of recourse in a symbolic way .

."The Internet told me" is becoming the new "the devil made me do it" for this section of the population that are now disregarding their doctor's advice and regiment to attempt to temper their psychiatric symptoms "because the internet told me" I that I am not hallucinating or behaving in an aberrant fashion because I am ill but because this link on the internet told me I was not sick but electronically being harassed or gaslit or "chipped".
I am sympathetic to those who are too ill to function and garner the rewards of a normal existence ,I feel for their suffering.I understand that many of these unfortunates can not or will not hold a job .I understand that this segment of the population because of their inability to function "normally " in the world often has many hours of the day they must fill because the world tends to exclude those who "walk to a different drummer"
The mind of anyone with too much time on their hands may wander .Who amongst us has not spent or should I say wasted the day away "online'.Now imagine the hold the computer might have on one with a diseased mind who might use the computer to seek out explanation of their delusions? They might turn to all matter of substantiated and unsubstantiated websites that almost seem catered to this "fringe element " of society: The Mental Patient.
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jimbloomsmalllifevideoandwallhangings.blogspot.in|By Jim Bloom

(2)INT- RACHEL'S BEDROOM -EVENING

RACHEL,a pretty 17 year old girl wearing a headset attached to her temples is lying on her bed, stomach down ,feet up. She is smiling dreamily, her legs moving with "the tone, the tune" of her
"Inner Vision".
CLOSE on Speakers
PLAYING a cover of Bread's "If "that Rachel via headset is sharing with her boyfriend JACOB-

INT-JACOB'S BEDROOM-EVENING
JACOB,a handsome 17 year old boy wearing a headset attached to his temples lies "prone", smiling ,eyes shut "listening and feeling" RACHEL'S Mind to Mind "video" version of "If"
-
the two of them together, so close via Merge that ,at least for a time THEY
are ONE

the imagery we see has no

INT.,EXT.,
no "place"(as we "might"Know It)
no TIME

and because of this RACHEL and JACOB's intertwining knows only the limitations of their Co-Conscious imagination.
The filmed imagery demonstrates "the dance" of kin "spirits "and should reflect
and introduce the intelligence, sophistication and inherent goodness of both RACHEL and JACOB
and the type of love perhaps only teenagers are capable of sensing.
The song, Bread's "If "acts as a vehicle, a guide that provided both a starting point and an end point
to the Merge between RACHEL and JACOB.
At the start of their shared "dream "we gather a purposed focus
to steer away from "Hallmark"sentiments
and symbolism but as the two grow closer via the technology upon their heads
we gather
that the two lovers have mutually agreed to "fall back "upon and fall into
everything "Hallmark"

Walks in the Park, showers of hearts and glitter, river boat rides.....


SCENE 3

INT-RACHEL'S HOUSE(Family Room)-EVENING

We "meet"RACHEL'S  FATHER,a fit man in his early 40's still wearing his work clothes, a dress shirt from behind as he is unwinding, watching television.

On the TV is an ad for ProxyCyber Brain Computer Interface

The FIRST SHOT of the televised ad is of the headset that allows the interface ,the same headset we saw both RACHEL and JACOB wearing earlier.


INT-HOTEL ROOM-EVE.

 Opens with  a BUSINESS WOMAN in a smart Business Suit alone in this non descript but upscale hotel room,the curtains, the blinds are open we see lights and signs in another language than English.The BUSINESS WOMAN appears to be exhausted, almost to tired to remove her heels with her hands,instead she "crashes" on the bed and removes both shoes with her feet.

INT-HOTEL ROOM-EVE

We can tell by the lighting of the room that it is later in the evening.
The blinds are still open.
CLOSE UP on a half eaten Room Service style platter.The BUSINESS WOMANis lying on the bed,flipping through channel on the TV set with a remote control.She turns off the TV and places her head on the pillow looking at the view outside the window.She appears lonely,sad for a moment and than reaches for her laptop on the night table.

CUT to a shot of the BUSINESS WOMAN,now wearing a headset,smiling her head on the pillow ,wide awake.

INT-SUBURBAN HOUSE

A handsome HOUSEHUSBAND also wearing a headset sits in a recliner.
The HOUSEHUSBAND'S eyes are shut but he is not slumbering but Imparting

a succession of
IMAGERY

He,the HOUSEHUSBAND holding a toddler

INT-KITCHEN -DAY

...another OLDER CHILD of 5 or 6 sitting in the breakfast nook awkwardly reaching for a pitcher of milk that tumbles and spills milk all over the kitchen table.

next a TIGHT SHOT on a frying pan of scrambled eggs burning,the TODDLER in HOUSEHUSBAND'S arms point at the frying pan laughing

INT-HOTEL-NIGHT

The BUSINESS WOMAN now sitting up,one hand on her temple laughing ,presumably at the Focused Imagery via the Proxy Cyber headset and program.Still laughing ,the BUSINESS WOMAN closes the blinds and curtains

The words- "ProxyCyber Brings you -THERE" come up on the TV screen,the commercial has ended
and again from RACHEL'S FATHER's POINT OF VIEW we see a CUT
to wording implying
Breaking News is to follow

A NEWSCASTER in front of

EXT-RESTERAUNT-EVE.

                                                                     NEWSCASTER

The Book Of Biff ( scream)

we tar and feather ourselves with every post
whether this is the point  of this unique form of punishment
or a convenient side effect to conduct brain research covertly
is anybody's guess

Tim Tucker wrote on his 8th Floor Social Media Page
no talk of synthetic telepathy or JPEGS of black vans or "perps'
one could see why Tim was targeted...

His job was to present as lunatic ...why did he think he was sent the damn synthetic insanity to begin with .
I post several TRUTHER posts  on his page

to get his page looking like it's supposed to

one of the purposes of this after all is to make all supposed TRUTHERS synonymous with cwwwaaaaaaazy talk

I scroll up and down his 8th Floor Social Media page

It makes no sense him posting pictures of himself out and about with friends  at a party
I know you see what the Operating -Tele-Presence is laying on this guy
I know looking at ProxyCyber's reads how little sleep the guy is getting
I know how much pain the guy is in

i feel like writing on his page YOU HAD BETTER START WRITING ABOUT IT OR WE WILL MAKE IT WORSE!

I have access to the main terminal of the 8th Floor search engine and social media site  that can delete the JPEG he posted of him at the party
or I can photoshop the picture and make him look sad and pathetic

the JPEG of him out and about kind of defeats the entire point of the targeting
because he would have no friends left if he spoke too much about his targeting
it's almost impossible not to talk about
which proves that Tim must be some kind of sociopath  to be able to cover it up and function like a normal person
I run the JPEG embed through the 8th Floor Social Media 's main terminal to see if Tim used an old photo of himself smiling at  a party taken before the targeting
but discover it is recent

next  I use the terminal to bring up Tim Tucker's latest e-mails
only to discover he's written not a word about his targeting ... all sounding normal e-mails about normal things..."

He's up to something again

I notice he  has taken down my TRUTHER posts as fast as I  put them up
so I decide to look up his 8th Floor Social Media Friends
and begin writing on their pages

EVER NOTICE ALL TIM TUCKER DOES IS TALK ABOUT HEARING VOICES AND SEEING THINGS
HE IS INSANE
AND A CLOSET HOMO!

on another friends page I write -
TIM TUCKER WEARS A HAIR PIECE

and another
TIM TUCKER HATES AMERICA!



I decide to IM Tim Tucker
using the 8th Floor Social Media program that bypasses the usual buffers that might prohibit this

"I know the Tele-Presense is driving you crazy fagggggit ...!"

The Little Link Theater "My Name is Asher Levy"

XXXX  says I don’t know what I am missing if I don’t come to the production of 'My Name is Asher Levy' not just because he is doing the lights and sound but because he says the Little Link Theater is what they call a living theater- and during the show the audience themselves become part of the show.

XXXX says some of the theater actors play  Placed People

and  that their job as Placed People is to interact with some of the chosen members in the audience in their jobs and schools and in and around their residence

XXXX says some of the Place People just make problems at the person's workplace and residence .

XXXX  leans over me at the little desk  and whispers in my ear,'Some of the Placed People  are  often asked to play love interests in the  unware  participant’s life  and next play fathers or mothers to the child born into the Community Theater

The children who grow up in this unique social experiment are often quite theatrical as they have spent their entire lives being cued,’
And next XXXX slams my lap top shut.
He spins me around in my chair
XXXX looking into my eyes in that way he does sometimes when he needs to make some thing clear to me
 The look in his eyes and tone of his voice reminds  me of my second foster father. My 2^nd Foster Father  used to burn me with lit rolled up newspaper as lightly as he could to not leave marks  to try to make me think out of my body .He said it was a secret rite of passage that I was not allowed to tell anyone at school.
Once, this burning ritual in fact enabled me to make a small plastic army man  he placed atop  a cereal box fall to the linoleum
-this feat - done with just my mind alone.
It was the only day  I remember my 2^nd Foster Father being  nice to me.
The rest of the day ice cream and car rides anywhere I wanted to go.

Somehow  XXXX knew all these things when he met me

According to XXXX tons of kids were brought up that way ,”You’re not unique Dumbo –you’re as scripted as a CNN newsfeed in September “he said when we first started dating .

I start spacing out
just like I did whenever my 2nd Foster  father stood too close to me
but XXXX
won't have it

snapping his fingers in my face like he used to when he was still my lover
saying he  needed me to at least PRETEND
 to be there when he was on top of me

"Now listen up Denny Dumbo," XXXX says poking his finger in my chest ," alot of people spent a fuk of a lot of time working on this sh*t they pipe through your think mind ..and d-d-d-d-duh Dum-bo knows he's not allowed to write just to f*ckin amuse himself ..that's NOT what the computer 's for FOR Jew!

what you think the inhaled stimulants for assh*lke/
to mmmmmmake you stttttop!
 easiest job in the world and f*ckin Dumbo can't get that right
well you stupid puppet
this isn't only you're thing
you selfish prik
 Dummy ain’t gonna go screwing things up for them
know why because he screws things up for me

I GET IN TROUBLE
know what! I hope they kill you..I hope they do it even slower than they are now..
smoke the pipe loser

"You smoke the pipe loser" I say and XXXX raises his fist.

'Only a pussy stops smoking because they're worried about their health ..a little girly man ..pussy boi..WHAT LONG LIFE YOU THINK THEY GOT IN STORE FOR YOU IF YOU KEEP WRITING IT YOUR WAY!..do you think they feed you stories to entertain you assh*le ? Do you think they spent so much time making your childhood like it was for FUN or for a purpose dumbass!...they tolerate you at all only for the stories their stories! not you piddling around thinking you're some writer ..You're REEEETARD Dumbo! Your Tommy Walker who can't play pinball without the Tele-Presence you want to hit me Dum Dum..Good because I think if Dumbo can't stop typing on his own he needs to hospitalized in four points restraints with shots of Haldol every 6 hours...

I get up and reach under my bed for the suitcase which is already filled with clothes

"OOOOh Boy THIS again..." XXXX says ,"Hey Pinocchio you're not a kid anymore or didn't the Mandlers tell you that ...you already did your Happy Wanderer blow job for a Happy Meal shit for the team ..everywhere you go they'll be people a hell of a lot more serious than me who know what you did to their story with your bullshit ...and who you gonna be crying to to come get you ME Dumbo when the Voices get meaner and louder and the visuals get too much ..one side of the hotel with someone who just 'happens " to look like your Foster Mother and the othe rthe guy who raped you when you were 12 ..I care about you at least ..they just want to  rip your fukkin head off...put it on some stick .."

'Who are you supposed to be symbolically speaking -i mean is their any other way - as some variable right now ...to me ..semiotically speaking ...what you supposed to represent ?..What does what's happening right now have to do with whatever happens next in the story?"

'You're not allowed to write about semiotics in the story ...you're SUPPPOOOOOSED to think you're writing this as ...some cautionary tale "XXXX says but his voice wobbles




no

he
says   you're
     writing about
       fake possession





 'You're this little freak who thinks to aliens in the piece?'

I say, "I thought I was supposed to be this bad guy who used to draw sick  art work but doesn't draw anymore ..just writes online  constantly to give watermark proof he's been so destroyed by the powers that be  he can barely function ...meant to show what my TruGenic Bettors  do to sick minded people with these cruel and unusual neuro tech ..."

XXXX  looks at me hard to see if I have some facial tic or if my face suddenly swells ...
lately THIS is how Mandlers seem to talk through me

I feel nothing happen ..but than again
I have to gauge XXXX's reaction just to be sure
as now all i feel is tingling and endless  tremors

"Ok so you can write about those things ....YOU KNOW more than me ...oK..and I'm sorry if I go off on you ..but you're doing things you 're not allowed to do....and usually YOU STOP but lately  you won't .and I know you like it sometimes..." XXXX says

Suddenly XXXX starts doing jumping jacks

I look behind XXXX and see a smiling animated lion

and hear the lion only I see by way of the Operating Tele-Presence say in a cartoon Scooby Doo like voice

'Cautionary Tale '

Fukkin' LIE I think to Mandlers ...

XXXX gets down on his bended knee  and starts singing in a little voice

Hello, yeah it's been awhile
Not much how 'bout you?
I'm not sure why I called
Guess I really just wanted to talk to you

And I was thinking maybe later on
We could get together for awhile
It's been such a long time
And I really do miss your smile

I've seen XXXX behave this way before.
Something called "Forced Speech"
essentially Voice to skull sound sent to parts of your auditory cortex along with some aim of frequency to your Broca's area
not a genuine brain computer interface.
just a parlor trick really

Mandlers don't often do this to people around me except in bars
-guy or girl next to me starts quoting psalms
or saying  times tables out loud

it's no magic just the waves
I used to think other wise..

"AND YOU HAD BETTER START THINKING THAT WAY AGAIN!" XXXX yells suddenly standing up

It occurs to me I didn't hear XXXX's phone beep for ProxyCyber to send XXXX my decoded  thoughts on his phone

They're  sending them right to his head.with the Voice to Skull sh*t
I know it's wrong to feel glad the Mandlers gave XXXX a dose of what i deal with every damn second and minute of the day
but also know XXXX won't recall a damn thing he's done or said

Than my mind starts racing this was another test by Mandlers
TO SEE IF I TOOK PLEASURE in XXXX's being Mandled
 believe it or not an unsolicited Brian Computer Interface is being used to judge people moral code FIRST and FOREMOST

or at least
THIS is the REASON  I got from  the damn Mandlers a week ago



I see a visual of some Parasol Picture's  CGI like Blue Fairy type of thing above XXXX's shoulder
and next hear a loud snap snap in my head
meaning wake up
but I am am thrown too much is going on
I see over XXXX's shoulder the blue fairy like emoji has been replaced by a little CGI like monkey playing cymbals

and the thought comes to me that they wouldn't be Mandling XXXX in this way if what he had to say wasn't important to me to understand

"Listen up Pumpkin ,"XXXX says ,'They say anything to keep you going...but they're saying this now..this talk of Advanced Technologies is just lies the aliens use to make you less afraid ..there is no Evan Rainy ....this technology is the myth ..."

"Is this some kind of de-briefing going on?" I find myself saying aloud ..not to XXXX not to Mandlers..just to hear if I am here at all..I can't stand seeing XXXX like this .I can tell he has no idea what he's saying .I think to the Mandlers if you want to send my thoughts to XXXX send them like you used to -
in a conventional way-on his phone
do what you want to me not XXXX

I should not have said the words de-briefing
I sense a fear go through me

I start thinking to Mandlers
'''
it was just something I saw on Tv I think
just something I saw on tv
just something i saw on Tv
"
and suddenly I see a plain old yellow smiling face over XXXX's shoulder


"Did you hear about the actress Kimmie Baker falling through a water grate in North Hollywood last night ?" I say to XXXX

"She's gotten very thin since her break up with Adam Parker "XXXX says


The tension in the room seems broken XXXX walks over to my desk and opens the laptop and starts laughing at something on the screen

'..Ruiners ... talking their mumbo jumbo about weapons and technologies that read minds and interface to them..The damn lies these so called Targeted Individuals pu tin your head Man ! It’s sacrilegious ..it’s horrible what they've done to you Dumbo making you doubt this is just plain Alien technology ..," XXXX looks at me ,'Don't worry we're going to save you..after all  when the day comes when the Entities light up the sky revealing themselves to all mankind one and all you sure as hell don’t want to be on the wrong side ..pretending it's all man made .."

"Sure XXXX whatever you say ," I tell him

and out of nowhere XXXX lunges at me putting his hand around my neck ,'Is this a fukkin game to you..You're not even IN  THIS except as some test pilot…some husk…to see if it works ..understand? As far as they're concerned you may as well be some brain pieces in a petri dish ..but they needed the free moving animal  with some vestiges of  human traits of free will”

I rip XXXX's hands off my throat and flip him around on his back wrapping my hand around his throat sticking my knee into his chest bending over him saying into his ear "Like this trait of Free Will ?"

"Psychopath' He says ,"Ruiner psychopath deviant on the TruGenic Scale of Humanity"

I get off him and XXXX stands up doing this brushing off of his shoulders like they do on TV.

"I kind of like Kimmie Baker thin ," XXXX says,"but not quite so thin as to fall down a sewer pipe grate in the middle of a side walk'

"It's a good thing she wasn't wearing heels ,' I tell XXXX

"I think Adam Parker will be good for Kimmie Baker and not just to help her career but to ground her ,"XXXX says

"Her career choices in what films she's chooses are not much better than the men she 's attracted to . Adam Parker is certainly a notch on anybody's belt 'I say








I watch XXXX in the type of ONE SHOT my Mandlers have taught me to view people in terms of composition that best suits the interface but I can't keep the focus .

XXXX is just standing there looking around the room like he's never been in it before

My Mandlers tell me to watch as XXXX now turns in two circles

Hops on one leg ,bows to me and next leaves the room

I wait and watch and open my lap top

I am not sure if forced speech concerning XXXX saying “whatever was on /it his mind” to me meant much of anything or if “Mandlers” above just wanted to tinker with XXXX.

‘A little of both’ a visual of a  Blueberry Mini White imparts when I open my laptop.

As always I pick up on the parts of the renditions that suit my needs.

Free Will of the human subject –the topic of the day.

As for the consequences of acting upon the will

if I really wrote about it –trust me you wouldn’t believe me

The mini wheat tells me that XXXX will come knocking on the door and I am not to say anything about what just happened . XXXX knows he was in my room thinking he was looking for T-shirt of his .

Go to the drawer find a light green T-Shirt the Mini Wheat says and I do

XXXX as the Mandlers graphed he would knocks on the door

“This it ?” I say holding up the T shirt



XXXX  sits on the side of the bed holding onto the T-Shirt and says XXXX   I don’t know what I am missing if I don’t come to the production- because he says the Little Link Theater is what they call a living theater- and during the show the audience themselves become part of the show. XXXX says because “My Name is Asher Levy” deals with the Holocaust some of the members of the audience during intermission are literally taken at gunpoint out of the theater by people dressed as Nazis.Next those chosen in the audience to be victims in the piece are  put into vans and  driven to a train depot where they are put in cattle cars and brought to a parcel of land endowed to the Memfis Ohio University Hospital  for human behavioral  testing.

“What do the Jews say about this ?” I ask

” Are you crazy Dumbo ? Who you think many of   the ones dressed as Nazis are?

 Ya' see -It’s a simulation of what ‘the bad guys ‘ might use on the Jews if they get a chance. ...they often use Jews for the testing because 'a good Jew" gonna do anything for their own people ..even be tortured to death as some kinda' Chanukah present to his tribe ...cwaaazzy huh  !”XXXX says ," And this sh*t they do to these audience members ...Oooo Boy ..I see some of them around...be hearing voices  and seeing sh*t ...be all scared all the time sometimes crying in the street ,sometimes screaming in the street holding their heads OW OW OW .....It’s amazing Dumbo- the prisoners don’t even have to stay on this parcel of land endowed to Memfis Ohio University  to be tortured ...…know why because they use this magic stuff on them ...magic stuff nobody can understand like waves and frequency ...like we never seen no Chinese leftover  be cooked in some microwave ...just the same Denny Pace ,” XXXX says ,” it ‘s .-very,very spooky...why you get all afraid lookin' when I call you Denny Pace Dumbo...Denny Pace ain’t supposed to have no Spooooooky problems  because Denny Pace supposed to realize his situation has nothing to do with Placed People ..cause Denny Pace is supposed to understand the Placed People be infested with space aliens  just like him …what kind of Damien Darko douchebag goes trying to convince people day after day what’s happening to Damien Denny Dexter ain’t supernatural and be flagging their gums all the time about ..shhh

Yeah Dumbo you gotta come to the show ..maybe they'll pick you to be driven to Memfis Memorial

.it's all this simu -la -tion

so IT's OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO. K.

and to make it even more for reals for reals

just like the   human experimentation in the  Holocaust there be tons and tons of dough made of the subjects 

  -Recognizable companies use the data from the human testing to make bundles ! .                                

and just like during the Holocaust -Hollywood lays off the topic -like they wouldn't make no mooooooovies bout Hitler 

 and get this Dumbo -Hollywood actually goes out of their way to HELP the testing be done !

they just keep on  churning out comic book movies and science fiction

that make the actual technology sound like

guess what? –- science fiction..."

‘What type of weapons ," I ask XXXX," Biological weapons? chemical weapons?’ I ask, “What are the weapons called?”

“They’re called nothing at all Dumbo- because the media isn’t allowed to talk about weapons development. It’s called news blackout “XXXX says

“This is just something that happens in the play,"I tell XXXX," ..make believe ” I tell XXXX.

“You’d certainly want to think so wouldn’t you” XXXX says

"No , I think I’ll skip the play..” I tell XXXX

“What type of Jew are you !” XXXX yells

“What ?” I ask

“Wouldn’t a good Jew be proud to serve in perfecting such weapons and maybe write about being hit with them daily as some kind of proof these hard to describe weapons are real …”XXXX shouts slamming the door.

'But if there's this news blackout how's any body gonna know the person writing it is telling the truth?" I ask

"Oh the people aware of the weapons will know ..nobody else matters than people in the loop ..not the citizens and certainly not the victims .." XXXX says

"And a good Jew would  make a laughing stock  out of himself online  while being tortured to death or suicide for the cause ? What cause is it ?"

"if you start thinking it's a global thing ..you're in big trouble ..if you believe the sh*t they tell you though about the way the world works like some comic book version of good countries bad countries they'll be nice to you and kill you not so slow with the weapons ..but if you start thinking it's some global thing just to make dough you're f*cked as f*cked can be "

I tell XXXX glad my own Mandlers are just space aliens