Saturday, 6 December 2014

Two E-Rection

Two E-Rection


On Friday 5th December 2014 there were two (classical?) Musicians on a new (under one year old) television station – London Live… one was female playing a violin and the other was male playing acoustic guitar… but to be straight I do not think they should have been on television at all… there were multiple references to the effect "…if there was a War on there would be airplanes in the sky and soldiers in the woods…" (?)… and there was something like "…Dvořák would say he's wrong…" and there was reference to him being "…boring…" and always alone but communicated in such a way that it implied voluntarily always alone… one of Harold Branson's nicknames is Boring Branson for very good reasons and one of the ways in which he is boring is his persistent false claim to being Virgin's Chairman (next year, 2015, he serves his second term in prison for assaulting Virgin's (genuine) Chairman)… these Musicians were making a very common also very disastrous mistake by communicating completely false information with their instruments… I think if Dvořák were alive we would have met and worked (collaborated) together a long time ago, and he would be totally anti-Harold Branson. I suspect what has happened here is that one of Harold Branson's female murder victim's favorite Musician was Dvořák and that has led to him talking complete nonsense about Dvořák and these two Musicians on London Live have received this complete nonsense about Dvořák and believed it to be true... and so on. As for a War... I think Sunday 2nd August 1992 and 640,000 dead in Bahlia in India are sufficient bytes of information and form a platform for research into a War...





This week I am embedding 'Smoke My Dang-A-Long' by E-Rection because it is more adult-rated than 'Suck My Dang-A-Long' (also by E-Rection, see previous BlogPost) and in it there are references to Harold Branson being a fraudster that is son of a child-abuser…




Food for thought: Bear in mind you have no tools whatsoever and no method of generating heat whatsoever… Would you unearth a potato and eat it? Would you kill then rip to pieces a cow and eat it? Would you pick an apple and eat it? Would you unearth a carrot and eat it? Would you kill then rip to pieces a lamb and eat it? Would you pick an orange and eat it? Would you pick a brussel sprout and eat it? Would you kill then rip to pieces a chicken and eat it? Would you pick a pear and eat it? Would you pick a cabbage and eat it? Would you kill then rip to pieces a turkey and eat it? Would you pick a grape and eat it? Would you pick a cauliflower and eat it? Would you kill then rip to pieces a pig and eat it? Would you pick a strawberry and eat it? Would you unearth a parsnip and eat it? Would you kill then rip to pieces a salmon and eat it? Would you pick a gooseberry and eat it? Would you unearth a turnip and eat it? Would you kill then rip to pieces a plaice and eat it? Would you pick a blackberry and eat it?... Bear in mind you have no tools whatsoever and no method of generating heat whatsoever. I hope you discovered something.


I think September 2014 was a very hedonistic month for Harold Branson... to the best of my awareness his hedonistic activities included: three group gay sex sessions (at least one of which was an orgy), the murders of at least two wealthy families in the Greek region of Europe raping the adult females within these crime schemes and then the sales these two wealth family's estates soon after. Phew*, what a month! And, I suspect also in September 2014 The Authorities talked to Harold Branson about having allegedly sexually abused two children in his proceeds-of-crime home in Holland Park, West London, England in March 2014 and April 2014. This is just a glimpse of what Harold Branson really is, what he really does. And all this is possible because of being a homosexual.

*phew
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exclamation
informal
  1. expressing a strong reaction of relief, or of disgust at a smell.
    "phew, what a year!

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