Freitag, 3. Januar 2025
In 2005 I called the police, I reported that the landlord of my apartment in Wehrgasse sings Nazi songs in a group on Sundays. What I immediately noticed: when the police stumble over VMAT2 corpses with their feet, they still haven't seen any crimes in the house. The same goes for green, red, brown, black or yellow. So, I live in a country where the landlord can murder children, women, men for 20 years and nobody sees it. Also when it comes to human experiments on individuals. Inferior useless meat. fuck you
so it has become a guessing game for the CIA too. so to speak, the Turkish drug scene is heavy, so much money, so much wealth, so much capital. well, very dangerous if a child like that grows up with it! never no no, no drug distribution mafia. look into the Japanese biscuit porcelain import business, the business is not bad either. wait, maybe it is!? because there is also a lot of space in the floor and column of the porcelain. well, if that was the case then the story is over. too late, big john
recently a turk asked me who is protecting you for so long, i laughed and answered: Aishe from beshiktash! i saw no urgency to explain to him why, but when he heard everything he ran away! well, she was quite rich but her cocaine addiction was a ruin plan. she cried and complained about high costs! and asked me for help. well, i only knew one person, from gran canaria a "patrik" and gave her a phone number, and luckily patrik was still alive. i hope the dutchman didn't become a türkmeleti because of her but, yes. 18 hours later you could hear gloria gaynor loudly coming from her apartment! i want.....
Well, my grandfather! his wish was that I would become president, and he said that when I was 6: you will be the president and unite all the tribes. Look at what the assholes have been doing for 25 years: with the idea of separatism or federalism, causing conflicts. intrigues to maintain illegal power. Iran needed a show maker, a comedian and not......
I don't think that even the UN Security Council has the courage to admit that this photo is not original or has been manipulated and reflected from the television. It is a tablet photo. Tablet lying on my stomach (perhaps a reflection of the second brain in my stomach, i.e. Vmt2) with a lighter and crystal ball in my hand. This cobra, ghost and spirit and fire thrower have a meaning, a protection, an energy, a protective cloak: I won't let anything get into his blood! A mystery for the Vienna AKH: We have kept quiet for 14 years about the fact that his partner is seriously ill with HIV, but not so that he would become famous as a phenomenon and stay healthy
Donnerstag, 2. Januar 2025
آقا ما بریم بخوابیم، ،ولی بهرحال یارو، انقلاب ما سیکیم خیاری بود زمان امام علی و انقلاب شما عنی بهت برخورده حالا میگی یارو به درد نمیخوره سواد عامی داره! لول... بهت برنخوره عمو، تو همون عنی، من انقلابم من عنم من اینم من اونم، بابا عنی شاشخالی، کیرم تو اون انقلابی که تو توش دنبال کیر موسی خیابانی بودی، اون سیکیم خیاری بود، مرگ بر نامرداش..
Austria Germany is worthless, on the subject: we are a higher race. it still says today, Germany next to Austria: we are worth plundering in order to live better through other races. is there a more inferior attitude than this? pitiful is this GERMAN. the higher race. is there anything more inferior? than countries like Austria and Germany that claim something like that?, master race? you inferior, vile existence, subhuman with master race desire
Austria is a country where many girls and boys are nothing, have no meaning, are absolutely meaningless existence, but with this attitude: we are the right. What does all this mean anyway? This charlatanism that we are worth something must be explained, what value? Where? Why? How? "We have the right to live better through plundering" This statement must be clarified: what the hell are you other than a nothing and nobody boy and girl
هپلی پس فاشیست از رو عقلانیت خونه خریده ها؟ هاااااا. آخه کونده خوار، مگه ما زمان امام علی کوس خول بودیم انقلاب کردیم که و حالا اومدی با انقلاب سیکیم خیاری ما خودت رو مقایسه میکنی مرتیکه، میگی عقلانیت بوده حق بوده حلال بوده. کوسکش ما انقلاب نکردیم زمان امام علی که تو بیای امروز بگی من عنم آی منم انقلابیم من میگم حق بوده...
هاااااا سلیطه میگه: ما این خانه هارو از روی عقلانیت خریدیم، خوب دیگه پس ببین چنگیز چکار میکنه: یه پات رو میگیره اونور اون یکی پات رو هم اینور بعد یه کاری میکنه که دیگه از این عقلانیت ها از لا پات نزنه بیرون، یا اینکه زده بیرون زنیکه بی رحم؟ چرا اوردیش بیرون پدر سوخته رو؟ زمان ساسانی بود ها، چنگیز هم بچه خودمون بود
Well you see, Amer won't let me sleep: the most inferior beings mobilized, ohlala, viva la france, are you watching live? the half-ape, half-pig wants to plunder, houuuuu, oleeee Spain, are you listening? Ötzi Franzi, schatzi Hansi wants to plunder, plunder... Viennese secret service crap and state police filth. hou houh hou half-ape, half-pig, fat Nazis. Vlad the friend of Amer? Vlad and Bagher?, or was Vlad the friend of Kazem?
you nasty, dirty, lowly creature, to own something like a house requires brain mass. Maurice probably said that too before he died. hey? who was Maurice? haaa! Maurice was led from his apartment straight to the train station, with only a suitcase and a pack of cigarettes. his last pack. The last time he smelled a cigarette was when they thought he was dead and buried him with hundreds more behind the walls of the Mathausen. A Polish Jew smoked a cigarette, the gravedigger, the collaborator GOOD NIGHT
I was buying tobacco, Amer flew with me and said: at this time the stench starts in Vienna, until the morning. Because this scum sits in your four walls and that is the only thing they are afraid of: our properties! The four walls are constant thoughts, not death or corpses scare them but: our properties and apartments
Yes, yes, Mr. Frahani, these women made sure that you never found out what happened to you, Mr. Farahani. These women, Mr. Farahani, tried to make it clear to Austria: what we are, who we are and where we are. Mr. Frahani, these two women lived off of it without necessarily seeing how it would be justified! So to this day we are waiting in vain, the long one is gone, the short one is still thinking! Mr. Farahani
the whole shitty action was only meant to conceal one thing: woman, no matter feminism, women's rights struggle and everything else, is a potential half of man and cannot assert itself independently. So racial torture and murder economy. For example, it cannot buy a house on its own, it cannot build up excessive wealth on its own. Simply half
Everyone knows that these women and girls in Austria and Germany are paramilitary underground organizations that block the police, state police and judges, but themselves kill silently vmat2! The euthanasia program, death after eating and other consumption. Today's girls and women in Vienna are NAZI PROLAGANDA LIKE IN THE SHITTY ADOLF TIME
Two hours of walking in this shitty corrupt betrayal paradise makes me 20 years older. There is not a single Austrian with this face: human! Only ultra nationalistic opinionated bastard scum faces, no matter left, right or others. Dirty generation after the second world war, bastard girls and boys, bastard youth, shitty country, dirty pigs, bastard dirt, you bastard dirt. Scum Nazi blood, scum dirt in veins
85 percent of society are severely depressed between the ages of 50 and 60, whining and moaning: one life and everything is ruined! That means: no money to be someone! The remaining 14 percent: one life and nothing inside except money. That means: a fictitious joy in abundance, without being someone. I'm talking about Austrian psychology now: we die without ever having existed! Just photos and gravestones. Dirty pigs, killer bastards, manipulative filth
some time ago the pope claimed: there is no hell in the sense of fire and torture, but a paradise for everyone!? is it really true? who wants to be on the other side with crazy Austrians forever crazy? only the Austrians, so a paradise for eternal Nazis and crazy people, I go through the tunnel my paradise
And so, do you know the psychology and madness of women? It was already written about in Vienna in the 19th century: criminal behavior of women. For example, a carer stands in the salon of a home for mentally handicapped children, she amuses herself and keeps the poor children busy: whoever sees something in tea or crystal like Barbad gets cinema tickets from me! All the children shake their heads: we don't see anything, we don't see anything, we aren't handicapped like Barbad! And her day is saved: You handicapped Barbad
Well, the breast tea from the merciful brothers' pharmacy. drank quite warm. and another project called: Face of my dreams. mother eagle child eagle, father sun child sun. both children repair my testicles, it is starved and renewed like a 17-year-old. and the old sluts Vienna were worried: how long his sperm is usable? a fantastic story in Vienna
Mittwoch, 1. Januar 2025
So, Amer is back, I need time alone, I'll post again tomorrow photos if there is something to report: for example: the first target of the natural disaster is: Bologna pavaroti never committed betrayal, but he supported and promoted someone that is worse than beytral, and like azadeh amiri, it has a whole city as fans against him
I have had very bad experiences with this big john. When I was about 20 I was betrayed by a German woman. I had a business and she stole mobile files and numbers and customer files. Big john offered me his services as a bodyguard and drove me to her apartment outside Maspalomas Gran Canaria. He demolished the door like kindling, broke the inventory and gave me my things and left! A day later the police came and threw me in a cell with a heroin addict in withdrawal. Both statements: Barbad Farahani was it! Big john was a witness, she was a poor woman with business damage
Amer told me to go get Chinese food for the second time, a billion is too much, the Americans pay for betrayal! Who from this billion says no to Big John!? Pasta, vegetables, meat, everything beautifully colored, do you think with betrayal or without? Melisa was also beautiful at the flea market, only the hole in your painting Serge Belloni was betrayal, with her long nails in and out, a stab behind you. Betrayal
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