There are always too many available net-connections in the list..

[Dragonspirit]

In this part of town I am surrounded by 15 insane religious terrorist cult demonic bully people whose task it is to stifle and crush truth at its source.. It's the 'inquisition'... Some of their internet connections are titled with disgusting innuendos, titles, and themes like: 'the turds and company', 'wife's porthole', 'suck and swallow'.. They are cathlic police officer bullies hell-bent on bullying innocence, silencing truth, stifling and blocking reality and humanity's future.. Is there a way to shrink the list of available net-connections to only one, just mine..? Four months ago I caught a video of one of them laying in the back of an SUV, covered under a blanket, aiming a rifle at me.. The inquisition has murdered all of humanity's pioneering scientists and 100-million wise women since emperor constantine legalized christinsanity for his insane mother.. He's the crazy guy who murdered his sons, and poured molten lead down peoples throats, and boiled his wife to death alive and screaming... Oops! I'm a pioneering scientist.. I have it to build 'liquid electricity power supplies', 'liquid light engines', magma electric batteries, and much more.. The 6th dimensional lizards, who hide inside homosexual humans, who invaded our planet 150,000 years ago, who ate our ancestors, don't want humanity to have these technologies.. They are the 'war on science', and the 'war on Linux', and all the wars, evil, and crime.. They've tried 80 documented times that I know of to murder me since I was born.. Bullets missed me by inches.. I'm skilled at dodging bullets.. I remain calm, relaxed, fearless, and safe.. I watch my back...

So, how do I close that silly hacker's irritating exploit-hole that shuts off the internet connection a little bit once in a while..? At least they can't penetrate the SparkyLinuxOS, it's just built too strong for them pathetic little terrorist-cult hell-monsters to make their messes in... I heard about SparkyLinux, and tried it, and WOW!, it stopped the cyber terrorism.. I had to reinstall the LinuxMint OS every week for ten-years.. Now I don't.. Three weeks running Sparky, and nothing has penetrated it yet, oh yay... I highly recommend SparkyLinux to all activists, to all the good people aggressively demanding truth and honesty from pathetic dishonest politicians and sewage-class governments... Dump your windows and thht Linux OS's, and install SparkyLinuxMatePlasma.. It's what you've been wishing for, an OS the mindless soulless alcohol-syndrome babies cocaino-damaged bullies can't invade...

[AxL]

Don't you get tired of making a fool of yourself all the time ...??

Buy an aluminum hat, and stop nagging   

[Dragonspirit]

Quoting:  Don't you get tired of making a fool of yourself all the time ...?? Buy an aluminum hat, and stop nagging   


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I don't need a metallic hat.. I have a spider, which works quite well to dispel offensive intruders...
I acquired my pet spider near the entrance to the magic realms.. Deep in the planet there are caverns and voids that are special power entities and caches... This one time I found myself in one of them where there was a huge round rock bubble about 100-feet across sticking up out of the ground like it was just a bit of a huge buried rock ball..  I made my way to the top middle of it, and panned around at the many caves encircling the big round bump.. Nothing happened.. I made my way down the bump, and just stood there curiously looking at each dark cave.. Suddenly there was slight movement just inside one of the caves.. Suddenly a huge 20-foot bodied black widow spider shot out of the cave fast as lightning, charged at me in less than a thousandth of a second, and stood there hovering over me with those elephant-tusk size fangs.. I don't have any fears.. I looked into her 8- giant eyes, then panned down her front leg to her foot, and wondered what the bottom of her 14-inch foot looked like.. Instantly she slowly raised that foot, and turned it around to show me its underside.. I studied it a moment.. Suddenly she lunged her head and fangs at me faster than I could see, pinched my hips just behind the fang points, and snapped her head back, flipping me into the air, to gently landing one her back just behind her massive head.. then she started to move.. a ride so smooth it was like an 8-wheeled limo.. I leaned in, and caressed the tips of the hairs on her head to make her dream.. She was the guard/sentry to the magic realms.. She took me on a tour of all the magic realms... 
After the sight seeing tour she lowered herself to let me step down.. I stood there feeling good, exhilarated, complete, rewarded, honored, blessed.. I asked into the universal realms "Can I keep it?"... Nothing replied.. I kept it anyway...
I can show her to people... 20-years ago a little slut moved into the vacant house next door.. She was a bar room stripper, hooker, and bar room server.. Every weekend she would bring groups of sheit-class, scum-class males to her house for free for all parties, where she did table strip dances, lap dances, bj's, sold them drinks, had her own little open night-club right next door.. Every week I'd find lots of empty beer bottles and cigarette butts on my porches and in my yard, and little pink cocaine baggies all over the lawns... I had Enough! of that little pig!, so next time she was in her backyard, I showed her my sweetheart pet spider, with me on its back, grinning, gently caressing the tips of the hairs on her massive head while she lunged, and snapped her fangs shut just a few feet away from the little pig's face..  The little pig moved out two weeks later... I don't need a tin hat, I have a spider and thousands of pet werewolves.. Sometimes I find a couple of my huge pet werewolves sleeping on the floor right beside the bed.. I caress/tickle their tummies, and give them gentle kisses on their lips...
I met a real werewolf on the west coast.. I walked up to it, paused six feet from it, bowed, reached a hand to the ground between its feet, and ever so gently, respectfully, honorably caressed its vagina upward, running my hand caressing up the middle of her chest, careful to not touch her throat, and resting a light soft gentle hand on her right shoulder leaned-in and kissed her on her lips till she growled from deep.. I backed away four feet, and deep bowed.. I saw in my peripheral her do a full body rush.. Seems I got to the lady.. She move away, faced the moon, stretched out her body and throat in a straight-line and howled to the moon.. Her powerful song made my bone-marrow, the land, the air, and the water all seem to vibrate like jiggly jello, and all my senses go off-line, save for a ten inch tunnel vision.. A Great honor it was to be That close to a singing werewolf... Back at the tent, silly me, I tasted my fingers.. My adrenals emptied to dry heaving.. My nerves stung like they were 'on-fire' for half an hour.. Biggest rush you can possibly experience is to taste lady werewolf.. Worst sensation you can possibly experience is adrenal glands dry-heaving, it stings like hell...

Now I can call them to come to me in forests for their tummy tickles and kisses.. Ladies won't go camping with me a second time.. Probably because it takes hours to dry rinsed pee-soaked jeans and runners by the camp-fire...
When I'm in a forest, seems the forest's large wild animals seek me out, feel a need to approach me, sniff me, touch me, and be near me.. I suppose they feel my love for them, my lack of fear, my oneness with the forest and with all life... The only critters who fear and hate me are humans who fear and hate love, life, truth, honesty, and reality... If you aren't one with all life, you are living hell.. How you gonna get out..? Will your tin hat save you..? will reciting a million 'ourfather' and 'hailmary' children's poems, eating cannibal communion-ceremony dead-jesus body-bits bread disks, and performing thousands of vile disgusting homosexual religious acts in chawing upon each others crotches, will all that cocaino-head crap save you from yourself and your terrorist cult's hell..? WhooH! Save me from you and your tin-hat philosophy of life, in you living your crazy hell.. I'm Not like you.. I don't want to be like you.. You can have your tin-hats, empty rituals, frankincense, alter boys, old fags in black dresses, secret sin closets, cannibal ceremonies, dead jesus's, torture crosses, coffee-bean rosaries, hollow porcelain painted statues, prayer poems.. It's not my pardy.. I don't even believe in your ridiculous heaven trap.. I saw your four nephilim heavens.. They are numb useless holding tanks for do nothing freed spirits to waste away in.. To hell with heaven!.. I found something much better beyond these filthy pest infested universes.. I'm solo.. I don't believe in your silly dead-ended beliefs and cristinsane tin-hat philosophies... I believe in Life Love Truth and Reality...


Right now I just want to eliminate that long list of the moronic pigs net-connections down to just my connection visible, so I don't have to see their absurd childish captions when I net-connect my scrapper netbook.. I doubt a tin-hat or tin-ball would help that little problem like it helps you with your many troubles.. Better quality OS programming would do it.. Is there a .deb program that eliminates the many excess net-connect links from showing..?

[AxL]

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