It is a delicate balance; woman’s work. I developed the male rectal tampons just for Nancy Sinatra people so they might basque in the rune of “god.” So too was PRN rectal nutrition. Just for _u

Satan is out their as always looking for a plate to live on as goose from Benedictine cvm. So beware of the plate club and mind your Ps and Qs.

You all are fired. IVF made genetic retarded uterus poisoned by horse, canine, pig, ORONOCI, and monkey DNA and RNA. Your pet cemetery children are what women deserve. I really warned you Jews of all fake Religions. Cats and dogs were raped vaginas and penises. You are all fired. I cared that much about women. They should be what Monica Colvin Adams believed in: annihilated from existence. Smile.

Aunty Tara and I were your only way out. She is on my hommes world Venus. Pan was left behind to never rejoin the other KGM PMS agents or SIA. Thanks to wundertwat. I guess the joke will be the dead Dune world you inherit with no life to be awareness for eternity of my anger.

I gave the secrets of Nem, a New York New York minute. Hectate and I have unfinished business for the church of God, the Goddess Kali. You will know Sia my dear rhetched witches of Endour.

The Bhudda Zhu doesn’t give a damn what hymnal prayer witches think about the food source. Food for the uterus I am that. The message is important not you Thebes. Go Bridge.

You have no right to rites. Everything you did here will be destroyed. I own all the Jewish people of Religion. I have picked your fates for you. It doesn’t matter. The Goddess has spoken God’s message. You will never be in that meaning. Long live woman’s dream.

It is what it is. Worthless with GLBTTTQIA STRAIT PPL in it. You broke church bullha welcome to torture for Adam’s crimes. You will be born to a dead planet for eternity.

You raped a worthless experience to learn and be with rapists in an orthodoxy world where you were invited by myself to suffer me. You are welcome for your triumph over U.

I have seen the truth and accepted what 100,000 million pi years would do and mean to a seven and six year old. It is the awakened tart that knows what paths were designed by the dreamer for the thespian spirit. Fiction playing fiction to end fiction. Thanks.