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The Cockney Translater!

If you’re in a good seat, not a cheap one...
If you’re a controller, with a pen... A wish...

You want a confused and full population, bustling hustling .
You don’t want cohesion, no, that’s bad.
You don’t want calm.
People will talk, get along. IN PERSON.

Not on the electronic perversion of social behaviour, the jumped up telephone of your demise.

If people realise, for long enough together that you work for them and you have them paying for the same thing six different ways, to keep you there.
Well it will change overnight.
Of course.

So confusion must reign supreme,
the choices must be extreme.
If you don't like it there are the pre ordained examples sitting on the bench waiting for another try out round the field by a newbie...

Capitalism fascism, socialism, communism, democracy, republic, left, right, red, blue, green, and yellow. Etc, etc, etc.

Well, seems to me, there don’t have to be...

The systems are there, they are just being abused by the new found loftys, yep, they and a few friends have a good thing going...

They got you thinking you work for them...
They have made themselves pope, pontiff, king and caliphate.
Omnipotent in their gaze.

Only clothes, cameras, they are civil servants, which meant something to some once.

No, now they are the controllers because of the terror...

That’s what...
That’s why you can’t get a licence unless you have a passport, and you can’t get either unless you have money...

So,

You live in the country,
You are a driver, I mean you passed, you’re not a blithering idiot.
And you can’t drive, because of something or other, to do with paper.

Ok, fair enough,

Off you go to comply to the reasonable request of getting the paper as there should be some record obviously , unless your some agitated arsehole , no biggy , there’s a sensibleness to it for all.

Then you find out you have to pay?
Is that ok? , have you ever really asked yourself that, is that ok?
That I pay for a piece of paper they need to help them keep track of us, mandated by us and on OUR behalf.

Well someone has to...!

How would you pay for all those things....you know ... Someone has to...

So let’s move on, let’s not be too pedantic eh! We will get nowhere then.

So say you want a passport, cos of the same sort of reasons as above a record is kept of travelling, no biggy, it always has...

So you need the paper-passport...in this electronic paradise....?

Facial recognition, its sooooo safe and great, no one can get thru, say the manufacturer...

So why the paper again, why the billions in expense and time?
Inconvenience....?


But moving on....we need our paper, so we go and comply,

but wait what’s this, it costs money, hmmm.

So, same...

I would have thought it would be easier to make a one off charge for these administration efforts...

Of course, much better, pay once to your keep, so some do those things that are PRUDENT to do, society.

Up n down it goes, it’s not perfect, but it WAS getting there, then pop...
The terror begins...
World war one , then two, is three here or do we call it something benign , something newspeak , like multi geographical military confirming action...(just made that up I think )

The terror, the need to police, the fee for the need to police all this terror.

Gonna cost, all this admin, all these extra administrators, well the university kids are born and on the way, what we gonna do with them.
The kids of the not so civil servants.

To tell us and teach us in the future.

The theatre of the twentieth century...

All the isms are just schisms, for you, it’s always been the same. We all know that.

Lol, don’t you, you're just scared or indifferent, that’s all, nothing more.

So,

Fees appeared for things you have already paid for...

Ten times over...

And then in death...

So lame we are... so lame...

We deserve it.

This is funny.
The not so funny thing is this...
Some people when they get older want to travel to see one last time, but they’re pensioners...
Some people want to travel to broaden their understanding of others.

Some want to travel because they don’t have much in terms of material goods, so it’s easy for them for now, until they grow roots somewhere.

And we all like to come home, presuming it’s not covered with mines poverty stricken and your relatives that stayed aren’t strewn all over the floor..

Then we like to come home, if that’s not happening...
Mmm.


Well this majority can't.... MAJORITY.
They can’t...

Those people, ordinary folks like you n me, because it costs money. To exercise a basic human right...

If a country says it’s civilised, it doesn't exclude people, or prevent a right, such as this from the very people that need to use it.
We are all refugees on an income, if you keep your income above the hurdle, you’re laughing... the world’s your oyster, if you can’t because you’re old or young, or in between things, you’re fuck all, fuck off, idiot, no money, idiot.

Don’t you pay your basic tax for these government offices to do just that...?
So when did it turn into a money spinner...

Oh yes that’s right because of all the peoples, soooo many peoples....
Now of course the extra terror...

I will leave you all to do the math on that...

And no, incompetence is not where it rests...

It's Mr Controller or Mr Farmer.

Remember, it’s not the office; it’s who’s in the seat....

Would you blame the make of car that ran over your child, or the driver...?

The free world....
Lol.

We have had terror forever, there’s always terror,

I don’t see what the civil service have to do with any of it?
DO YOU....?

We will come back to that with guests. Real ones. Lol. Not our mates from the forum, fucking hysterical shit...

It did work now it doesn’t, because of actual people with names, and every day they get a better grip, because of ignorance increased.
Increased by everything...

The vacuous rule, the vacuum.

We just suffocate in gasping silence.

Until the true identified subclass is born to mix up people with no identity, while the great and good do us all favours...

You know the job creators.....lol.

The Zombie company owners that survive on the minimum wage...that they pay us...
Subsidised by us with the tax credit system.

Good game, climb aboard, don’t have a ticket....?

Well get a job in the civil servant game, or get rich...

Those are your options in the next ten years...

Or you’re a farm animal... a battery...

Free to do whatever you want.

In ya pig penn state.

To cause as much catastrophe and collateral damage after all the planning, all the subterfuge....
They fly the planes horizontally into the top of the towers....
Even a child knows, it’s much easier under pressure to go for the bottom of the pile of blocks to knock over as many as possible.

Easier to dive a plane on low power than give the guys with the missiles a littoral smooth long-term target.

I mean the establishment has taught me over the years (in the new historical documents of the future Hollywood produces) that fanatics like to do a bit of screaming on the way down , you know ...
I would of thought the passengers all screaming and running around would be less trouble for the newbie pilots , as opposed to flying level for a long time , letting everyone think and calm down , rationalise they aren't gonna make it, start doing the math, very dangerous even if you are armed with automatic weapons , or a red button, let alone, the dreaded box cutter..

I’m gonna give all the dads and mums on those planes a bit more credit than just resisting , they would have succeeded , at least in diverting the situation.

I think one or two of the very intelligent highly motivated individuals on that plane would've realised in enough time, one or two.
In the seconds before impact, someone would have made that person with the box cutter use it, or press the button... faced with the immediate thought of all the people below where they were heading while over the water for the last time.

I have met enough Americans to know that.

No, it’s suss, at least questionable, as sooooooooo many people think about sooooooo many things.

After all the "meticulous planning" the "furious fires"
That could apply to either party couldn’t it.

Still I s’pose jenga ain’t big in the caverns of Afghanistan.

Civil servants did this all for you, ain't you lucky...

Can anybody smell helium?