“Run from what’s comfortable. Forget safety. Live where you fear to live. Destroy your reputation. Be notorious. I have tried prudent planning long enough. From now on I’ll be mad.”
Even my parents-in-law, who are from that generation that OBEYED orders from above, can see what is going on now.
They, too, have lost all faith in government and “news” and society as it is now.
The Great Awakening has many layers. There were those of us who always questioned authority. Even when I served as a teenager in H.M. Forces I had this innate knowledge that respect is EARNED not given just because y’all went to Sandhurst and had shiny decorations on your shoulders.
Then there are those who gave birth to the “truth” community. They have uncovered so much, so many lies………..!
Now we have a new wave of WOKE people who see right through the “truth” community…. and so many new lies!
But, much like those whom these Truthers denigrate and verbally spit upon, this same community is STILL incapable of taking account for what they have done. I.E. Trodden the same path as those they proclaim to despise.
There is no real love there. Just numbers – subs, views, videos produced, followers, believers (Hallelujah) and ways that y’all can make donations.
They are now being seen for what they truly are. And people like me – who questioned them years ago – are now Banned. Dead. Hidden. Abused. Threatened. Humiliated.
Still!
But y’all CANNOT stop those who come behind us and question. And debunk. And disbelieve. And need answers.
WHY?
What you IGNORE, ENDURES.
If not me or those of my ilk – there will always be others demanding answers that these truthers can never confront.
WHY?
I’m Scottish. We do NOT kiss arse. We confront and challenge and operate under the Divine Law of TOUGH LOVE.
These are basically the same thing. Expect for the fact that from antiquity they were called cesspools and in the late 1880’s they were reinvented as septic tanks.
We also know that pumps and hydraulics have an ancient history.
Luckily, my village is on mains plumbing but we still, sometimes, have to “shovel shit.”
Last week I came across a cesspool of a commenter. I’d commented. She commented – “you are kidding me”
I commented back with a true story about war conditions.
Several comments later, she played her hand. Having NOT ONCE answered a single question of mine.
So, you are actually saying that I AM RIGHT, then? She Said.
I cleaned that cesspool with a delete and a ban forever button.
What a total waste of energy. What a total pit of cess.
DRAIN THE SWAMP.
And think again about modern plumbing in old buildings ? ? ?
Scientists say they have made a breakthrough designing a vaccine against all 20 known types of flu.
It uses the same messenger-ribonucleic-acid (mRNA) technology as successful Covid vaccines.
Flu mutates and the current annual jab is updated to ensure the best match for the sort circulating but would probably not protect against new pandemic types.
The new vaccine triggered high levels of antibodies, in tests on ferrets and mice, that could fight a broad range.
The antigens it contains – safe copies of recognisable bits of all 20 known subtypes of influenza A and B viruses – can teach the immune system how to fight them and, hopefully, any new strain that could spark a pandemic, the researchers say, in the journal Science.
“The idea here is to have a vaccine that will give people a baseline level of immune memory to diverse flu strains,” Dr Scott Hensley, one of the scientists behind the work, at the University of Pennsylvania, said.
“There will be far less disease and death when the next flu pandemic occurs.”
Pensioners no longer queue outside the post office to get their State Pension. If they have a bank account.
In the UK a State Pension is something that you pay for every single day of your working life via National Insurance Contributions. Which totally fecks up the old age of women who took time off work to raise a family…like me!
I had a heart-breaking phone call with the mother-in-law a few days ago. She and he are Struggling but not yet poverty-stricken.
What saved them was the fact that Grandad joined H.M.Forces as a Royal Engineer aged 16. He rose from Sapper to Major and retired at 55. He then spent 10 years working for the M.O.D. as a R.O. Retired Officer.
His Army pension is pretty healthy. Especially when compared to his son who joined H.M. Forces aged 17, served 22 years, and retired as a Staff Sergeant because he had so little respect for the officers he worked with.
:o)
Anyways. My in-laws are worried about this winter coming. They are both in their 80’s but they own a gorgeous new-build (25 years ago it was new) that is fully insulated and double-glazed with a fabby central heating system.
Both of them have undergone open heart surgery in the past four years and Nan has had breast cancer with all the horrible treatment that involves.
No matter what passed between us over the past 2 years with the C-crap, I’d not want them to visit our house this winter.
We have one wood burner. No oil in the Rayburn/Aga. A buggered boiler, ergo no central heating. Victorian sash windows that CANNOT be double-glazed or messed with because we live in a Grade 2* Listed Building.
Our house is close to freezing in the deep mid-winter.
I swear that’s why we never get ill. All that fresh air coming through the closed doors and windows. LOL :o)
Really. OK. Yet you are all too willing to do THIS to another human being.
Coming into “Christ Consciousness” can only happen after you have been CRUCIFIED.
So stop quoting the Bible at me and telling me the good works you do for the church or how many Christian Camps you’ve been to when you are ALL TOO WILLING to inflict this BRUTAL PAIN on others.
It’s been a while since I visited the Planet known as Rich.
Oooh. He’s been through the mill!
If the video doesn’t upload properly go ***HERE***
Hounded by the BBC. Forced to make an apology to all.
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In August 2022, over 2 years after publishing my book and film, I was emailed by BBC reporter Marianna Spring who said she wanted to interview me to find out more about me, my career and my online profile. I have included all of those emails below. In the emails I state clearly that I do not wish to be interviewed by the BBC, and state clearly the reasons why I did not want to be interviewed. I know people who have been mislead by the BBC and mis-represented in previous BBC productions, therefore I do not trust the BBC.
C’mon Richard. You’ve got to Play THEIR Way or else you are trashed.
So many give so much away by the tone of their voice when they speak.
Long time ago a yt “truther” did something about Stonehenge in Wiltshire (used to be en route to my place of work) and he quoted the Where Virgins LIE sentence with such V enom & disgust in his voice that it could only come from somewhere deeply personal and painful.
Not long ago the same person brought up Stonehenge again and one of the comments stated – with UTMOST AUTHORITY – that Stonehenge was built in the 1950’s.
Not my first mention of this monument by a long way but, like all my work, if it doesn’t work for the them, it will be ignored. FACT!
As we are now in June and less than three weeks away from the Summer Solstice, my thoughts have turned to Stonehenge – a place I used to drive past twice a day and have visited several times. Though never on Midsummer’s Eve or Night. Cue Shakespeare?
Close :o)
Titania, Titania. Wherefore Art Thou, Titania (?)
We are in 1620.
Did you know that George Villiers, Duke of Buckingham, best mate of both James I Stuart and his son Charles I Stuart (and nemesis of one Walter Montagu!) offered an obscene amount of money to buy Stonehenge from it’s owner, Robert Newdyk?
Newdyk declined but “the King’s Favourite” still stomped all over the property doing archaeological digs and helping James to remove an altar stone that was subsequently taken to St James’ Palace, Westminster.
Strange but true ?
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Funny how not a single one of them likes a single that is ACTUAL HISTORICAL RESEARCH.
Despite starting work when I was 11. Never having been sacked or investigated or criminally recorded in these past 500 years (give or take) – it’s very humbling to find out that you are … UNEMPLOYABLE.
Everything is a piece of paper now. Or a computer data output.
We seem to be living in a place where absolute honesty is NOT VALID without a “record” to back up your claims. Heck. I’ve lived in 22 different homes in my life. Like I’ve managed to keep every single piece of paper ever owned.
Much like burglars upping your home content insurance. Or illegal drivers having accidents in stolen cars without tax or insurance and bumping up your car insurance.
When did this life switch to “It Pays To Be Bad” ? ? ?
I’ve spent too long doing this stuff. Just to have it all ripped apart by the “We Always Win” crew.
Nah. Not any more, mes braves.
Go back. Go way, way back to my posts from 2018/2019 when I tear the Romans apart. Especially Julius Caesar and all that crap.
HIS – story is real. It’s all HIS Story. When you dive deep into Fomenko and New Chronology and actually try to debunk them for over a decade. You’ll understand from whence I come.
Who drove a Spear into Christ’s side when he was on the cross?
And WHO one was of the killers of Julius Caesar?
Et tu Bruti?
Et tu Gaius Cassius Longinus?
And none of this has anything to do with Russia – the country as we know it today.
AEWAR has fallen down the same hole, methinks.
And yes. I’m overly sensitive right now. That’s the lot of a REAL EMPATH who FEELS every single knife/arrow/spear on their soul.
Apparently Herr A. Hitler was desperate to obtain the Spear of Destiny so that he could have magical power uber alles. And we all know how that ended. Follow a MYTH, disprove a myth.
NC postulates that the man known as Julius Caesar is a “reflection” of the myth known as “Jesus.”
I’m in my own private Circle of Hell chez Dante right now.
Or just keep on taking the piss out of me.
So over y’all :o)
P.S. Try looking into Wagner and Parsifal or Wolfram von Eschenbach’s Parzival or The Bleeding Spear of the Grail Castle or The Fisher King with his thigh stuck by a spear or Chiron the wounded or ? ? ?
Braveheart is one of my favourite films. I love it….even knowing that it’s a so historically inaccurate that it falls into the category of It Looks So Fake
It Must Be REAL.
Opinions aside. When I went there many moons ago, this was called The Stirling Monument.
Can y’all see the POWER (power corrupts, absolute power corrupts absolutely) of HOLLYWOOD FILMS?
William Wallace was a bandit. An outcast. A lowly thief and robber. But Neo-History will NEVER tell you such a despicable truth.
Every single time I make a really good and mutually respected connection on youtube – THE They come out to play.
I have respect for Aewar. I don’t agree with his all and everything but that’s subjective and my own opinion. Which in NO WAY decreases my feelings about anything he does.
Yesterday I commented to him a wonderful resource source that he might find helpful and …… I’m made invisible. AGAIN.
Yup. HE may’ve banned me. But that’s not the vibe I get.
Four effing years on and still SOMETHING is determined to deny me MY RIGHT TO SPEAK ON YOUTUBE.
Everything goes back to one single source.
ALL THAT SHE WANTS IS ANOTHER BABY (??)
My husband and I live in total harmony and have done so for about 176 years. We bitch a lot, we shout a lot, we swear a lot…..but he’s the only man I’ve “known” since I was 20 years old.
So – PUHLEASE do NOT project your own sexual wants/perversions onto me.
I’m perfectly satisfied and only comment on WORK that I vibe with.
Dinah Lampitt became a friend of mine. She even did my horoscope reading for free. She is a Virgo and I’m Virgo Rising and complained online about how I get very organised each year around September.
I’ve read all her books – including this one.
England at the time of Edward III — a time when marriageable daughters were welcome currency in the plans of ambitious men.
In the Sussex village of Mayfield, the young and beautiful Oriel de Sharndene has been forced into marriage with the Archbishop of Canterbury’s brother though she loves a handsome Gascon squire.
Yet all is not as it seems, for these are three people who have not only met in another life but are fated to meet again and again.
From medieval England to the witch hunts of the seventeenth century and the smuggling and highwaymen of the eighteenth, TO SLEEP NO MORE is an unforgettable tale of three characters whose souls can not rest until their final destiny has been resolved.
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What is it with people today who will not let the dead sleep?
Are the they the modern Resurrection Men?
Oooh. That’s very effed up and creepy.
BTW : Despite what FEB and his mates have taught y’all. The iron grills around graves were not ANTIQUITECH. They were there to stop grave robbers. And called MORTSAFE.
Graham Lineham is an amazing writer. He brought us the unforgettable and totally irreverent FATHER TED TV series.
As soon as this turned up, I tuned in. Jeebuth. I never knew exactly how much damage his “talking out” about this subject had done to him personally.
Neil Oliver has also been a favourite of mine for decades. I’ll post his video from this channel later.
THESE are the people with voices.
Stop piffling on about bricks and flat and giants and melted and whatever the next go-to topic will be in that particular communtiy.
Years ago, my phantom hater (of many names) and her partner were TOLD by me to STFU with their own personal but extremely public yt bitching because there was a whole world out here that needed healing. BTW – I’m still #banned from that channel….which is ok because it no longer exists in MY world :o)
For yet another yt content creator and self-professed TRUTHER and TEACHER to show such disrespect – not only to the English Language but also to his peers in such a nose-in-the-air fashion has cemented my decision to leave the past 3/4 extremely painful years was behind me.
3 years ago I called a SCHISM in the community. Today it’s right in front of our eyes.
SPECULATION : the forming of a theory or conjecture without firm evidence.
Without FIRM evidence is exactly what these people are forever bumping their gums about when they talk of the controllers/elites/masons/government/others/masses/sheeple etc.
There are those who not only believe this “speculation” but who are now actively teaching their children the exact same stuff.
Who the bloody hell is going to stand up and SHOUT ABOUT the sheer irresponsibility of all this shit that’s called the “youtube truther” community?
This comment was published on FEB when my comment was taken over by a SHOUTER.
She was quoting MY WORK to me and when I picked her up on her spelling – Honourable (mine)
Honorable (hers)
I invited her to read MY original work.
WOW. Just one single comment from a commenter who whored herself around the yt troother/tartaria community got me called EVIL by Martin Liedtke. And there endeth my public persona. DAMNED by others.
LOL.com sent me a comment asking how a housewife had the nerve to comment on the goings on in Hong Kong. I told LOL.com that when I went to Hong Kong I was the owner and director of a multi-national, international Security Company and there on business, not a jolly holiday.
Not a single person has ever believed a single word I’ve written. WHY?
Because they spend their entire lives in lies and can’t believe or see or comprehend a ABSOLUTE truth?
Everything that I’ve ever done via youtube has been twisted to the advantage of others. As I sat here at home reading email death threats against me and my children.
F A C T !
Somethings are unforgivable. In this life and the next.
I have a back with the back and front. Two sides with front and back and side pieces with back and front and gathers and 16…..SIX _EFFING_TEEN hand stitched eyelets and.
And.
And…..’Snot difficult. Attach both sides (back and front of them) to the back (back and front) by the shoulders seams.
Yay.
Right sides together or wrong sides together or outside in or…….And I haven’t even put the bones in the stitched boning channels of the lining. Which is the back of the front. Which is only attached at the shoulders by tacking stitches and wobbles about because it’s not a part of the front back at the front.
?
If the bloody thing doesn’t fit on this fat bird then I WILL get all dramatic and sweary. FACT!
He and his dearly beloved (sob sob – the woman I love) formed a pact. He was the puppet. She pulled the strings.
OMG. The total horror of their combined malice. SMH.
She wanted me to be the 101st UK citizen to die of Covid. She called me a dinosaur and a LARP. She was connected with the Jon Levi debacle where he posted a video connected to MY work given to him by her. I complained in comments – got so much hatred, humiliation and insults – and STILL fought them all. Levi pulled the video there and then.
She wasn’t finished. The fake name death threats into my email box. The fact that my dead father’s name suddenly became a very regular commenter on Martin Liedkte’s channel.
The fact that – for two solid years – EVERY SINGLE comment that I made on yt was liked and replied to. EVERYTHING. From history to gardening to urbex to tarot to astrology to whatever.
SHE knew that Christmas Eve is always a really hard time for me. I lost my child on Dec 24th and, four years later, buried my mother on the same date. So SHE and HE collaborated to bring out a Christmas Eve video. About GRAVES. And graveyards. And DEATH.
Now the effing dinosaurs are back. Yes. I’m over 50 and she and he ain’t. Hence the recent reptilian/dinosaur/fake history shit.
BTW – She called herself Venus. His other obsession is MARS.
Go f’kin’ figure at what their lives are really like. BARF.
It is the year 4022; all of the ancient country of USA has been buried under many feet of detritus from a catastrophe that occurred back in 1985. Imagine, then, the excitement that Howard Carson, an amateur archaeologist at best, experienced when in crossing the perimeter of an abandoned excavation site he felt the ground give way beneath him and found himself at the bottom of a shaft, which, judging from the DO NOT DISTURB sign hanging from an archaic doorknob, was clearly the entrance to a still-sealed burial chamber. Carson’s incredible discoveries, including the remains of two bodies, one of then on a ceremonial bed facing an altar that appeared to be a means of communicating with the Gods and the other lying in a porcelain sarcophagus in the Inner Chamber, permitted him to piece together the whole fabric of that extraordinary civilization.
OK. This is year 3 or 4 of Sparrowhawks in our garden.
Amazing birds but (like Dracula) birds of prey.
Peep.Peep.Peep.Peep. All day and all night.
The garden is now sans (without) sparrows, tits, wrens. The blackbirds are skitty. The pigeons too. And the baby rabbits need eyes in the top of their heads and their behinds. Hawk or cat.
Where am I going?
Well. The peep peep is insistent. I wake up in the night and thrash around and somehow make the audiobook go from Poirot to Bram Stoker.
All roads lead to Transylvania. Done this too many times to take myself seriously.
Today I’ll be a UnBovvered/Irreverent Historian.
Woof says Van Helsing. One could write a song called Woof, yes?
P.S. When I posted here about my Shamanic Journey with Leslie Kenton and meeting a my totem animal – a WOLF – UAV had such fun with this fact over more than one platform.
What goes around, comes around. WHICH WITCH IS WHICH?
I gave all my support to a totally vile and undeserving person and gained 4 years of hell and damnation.
We had a mate called Harry,a Royal Marine that Himself trained to be a Close Protection person. Everyone called him H.
Aitch.
Aitch bomb. Merry Christmas Island segues into Phileas then Fogg then Jules then – sigh – yet another theft for self-aggrandissment.
Yesterday I posted about Michael Palin and my father-in-law. Today we have a yt troother with a squillion subs and 10 squillion views who has mentioned H-ydrogen and Verne.
Outta the blue.
Making money when I make £0.
Leave ME alone. Please and thankyou.
Also – Elon is an anagram of Noel. Noel Edmonds was considered for the role before Palin. Musk was a fave 17th century scent. I wrote a line in Weave a Garland where Wat Montagu can smell Henry Rich and his musk perfume as George Villiers praises the Lord Holland (Henry Rich) seconds after giving Wat an earful of spite-slime.
My father-in-law joined the Royal Engineers aged 15.
All the time I’ve known him, he and his fellow recruits from that intake met each year in Pontefract for a reunion.
As of this year, there are only two or three still alive.
Grandad has suffered for years with skin cancer. His son and daughter and my son all have psoriasis. All three of his children have mild to severe medical problems.
He was on Christmas Island in 1958. Years ago, those who were there got together to sue the M.O.D. for their medical problems. The M(inistry) O(f) D(efence) denied all liability.
This is absolute LIVING HISTORY TRUTH.
Fact!
Grandad is now 83 and failing. From the age of 15 to 65 he served Queen and Country. Now they ignore him. He was just a stupid, innocent, loyal test subject from long ago.
Annie and Dave are fabby famous. So this song is Known by many.
Kelvin Kyte? And why bring him into it?
PAY ATTENTION to the music video. Read the below. And work IT OUT yo’self. FFS.
Hint?
Nah :o)
Just words.
Thttps://www.bookseries.org/series/the-cold-calling/he characters are real people with real issues and the mysteries are dissected and solved in ways that make sense for a crime fiction story. However, the books are also heavily steeped in the supernatural.
Rickman, the author, understands religions and lore and folktales, and whatever he doesn’t know he researches thoroughly. This shows in The Cold Calling.
The series revolves around the experiences of Bobby Maiden, Marcus Bacton, Sister Anderson, and Cindy.
Cindy is a cross-dressing Shaman. When readers encounter him in the first novel (The Cold Calling), Cindy is certain that a landlady’s daughter was killed by the same person who took the life of William Rufus a long time ago.
Because of a lack of concrete evidence, no one gives Cindy’s ramblings any consideration and that, in turn, drives Cindy to undertake his own investigation.
Bobby Maiden is one of the police officers that choose to ignore Cindy’s claims, and for good reason. Bobby’s life is unraveling. Not only did his marriage implode but he discovered evidence pinning his boss to a corruption case.
When the boss in question retaliates, Bobby actually dies, only to revive a little while later. For Sister Anderson, death is nothing new. And as far as she knows, most people that return to the world of the living typically report visions of a bright light.
But for Bobby, the afterlife was a nightmare, and even after he revives, he cannot find peace. Terrible dreams torment him. If that wasn’t enough, Bobby knows that his boss will orchestrate another accident the first chance he gets.
So when Sister Anderson, a nurse that was miraculously healed and whose own healing powers brought him back to life, offers him sanctuary, Bobby accepts.
It is through Anderson that Bobby meets Marcus, a student of the supernatural, and Grayle Underhill, an American journalist who writes a New Age column in the New Yorker.
Grayle, Cindy, Bobby, Anderson, and Marcus must band together to overcome the mystical source of their respective challenges.
The Cold Calling series tells their story. Each novel follows the distinct journeys of the individual characters as they pull away from one another and then snap back together, forced to reconnect by unexpected circumstances.
BEST THE COLD CALLING BOOKS
These novels are most commonly commended for their magnetic characters and grounded exploration of incredible paranormal occurrences, with some of the best books in the series including:
The Cold Calling: Marcus lives in the ruin of an ancient castle. His life is hardly ordinary. After all, his housekeeper saw the Virgin Mary at a prehistoric burial mound.
When a television archaeologist buys the burial mound and then attempts to acquire the ancient castle, Marcus wants to fight back.
However, distractions keep pushing their way into his life. Chief amongst them is Bobby Maiden. The DI was killed by his corrupt boss. But then sister Anderson, a nurse, and alternative healer brought him back.
Now he is plagued by frightening dreams. Anderson brings Bobby to Marcus because she thinks he can help the police officer.
Meanwhile, Cindy, a ventriloquist, is certain that a serial killer is on the loose. However, he has no proof and no one will listen to him.
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SIDE NOTE :
I have not counted the number of times that Phil/Will has had a pop at Richard Dawkins in his many novels.
But enough to tell us what he thinks of this #famous person/darwinian/atheist.
Back to Annie and Dave AND Stranger Danger. Gotta love past insults :o)
I have and always will live and die on my HATRED of those who abuse children.
HATE – a word I don’t often use. But apposite here.
I’ve seen too much, known too much, felt too much, heard too much to ever turn a blind eye.
MAG PIE – see image above.
Bill Maloney is a hero of mine. William Lilly 17th century astrologer- wow. What a sync.
Bill & Lily
And Hollie shares my family name.
GREIG.
Bless them all.
P.S. There is a LAW and a JUDGEMENT much higher than ours.
The Church (Court) Triumphant……read about Joan of Arc ? She answered to a higher judge.
P.P.S. We could go even deeper here. I have magpies in my garden. They chatter. They are BLACK & WHITE. Forget 666 or MM or 33 y’all. That’s infant school thinking………FFS.
OMG – I sooooo had the piss taken outta me in live chats in 2019 when I mentioned both rainbows and ringing in the ears.
Fellow chatters LOL’d alles uber die platz and mentioned drugs and douche-bags and real or copycat and how they hoped I’d be the 101st Brit to die of Covid.
I’ve done this before but today it is VERY apposite.
A WHISTLEBLOWER = MASS HATRED INCOMING.
I’ve blown so many whistles these past few years and have been given MASS HATRED.
I mean. C’mon. Just how many peeps are far too scared of the truth? And why?
The WHY? is easy. True Truth completely exposes their lies and deceptions and fakery and that is uncomfortable. To be faced with your own shitty actions.
Don’t get me wrong. I’m so far from perfect. I’ve effed up many a time but……..I’ll always take the punishment.
What I will NEVER take is the false, foney, fakery of others who place their blame on me and – wilfully and with malice aforethought – spend years destroying MY life. MY reputation. MY work. MY honesty. MY everything.
The tragedy that I wouldn’t talk about that was the Talk of the Town a few days ago is this….
Tributes have been paid to two young women killed in a crash on their way back from a day trip to the seaside.
Jennifer Woodhouse, 18, from Derbyshire, and Lara Meldrum, 19, from Nottinghamshire, died when their car collided with another vehicle in Hagworthingham, Lincolnshire.
Lara’s family said the friends had “planned a summer of fun” before starting university in September.
That stretch of the A158 between here and Skeg-Vegas is notorious. It’s a triple blind.
From here to the coast (as the stupid driver was going) is not only uphill but it has a bend and right on that bend is a right turn to Spilsby.
But the driver who didn’t have a minute to live, overtook another car at the worst time ever. At the brow of a hill, on a bend and with no view of traffic filtering in from the right. These girls had NO CHANCE of survival. Even though they were wearing seat belts.
Why is this important?
Himself was on ER that night and called out to the aftermath.
He usually has a great liaison with the local police but not a single one of them (police) was talking that night. They were traumatised by the utter stupidity and waste.
Yesterday I took part in a live chat with a channel that I like and respect.
He was talking about music and musical festivals and I, very innocently, told of the time that BFF and I blagged our way into Hammersmith Odeon as teenagers.
Well. That lit a fuse on a well-known Tartaria, Flat, Muddy, Melted commenter.
He (or she or they) immediately and publicly called me out as a groupie.
When I said that BFF and I had been virgins and groupie was way outside of our understanding – He (she or they) said that I was then a perfect person to be let into a concert at the Hammersmith Odeon because (by his/her/their) implication, we were only there to F**K the band.
How nice3. SMH. Projection. Much?
I’d hate to know about the world that King Snurgle Viking lives in. Sounds very sad :o(
I raise KingViking aka Flying Monkey…. an octopus on the head and a custard pie in the face!
