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Nice Sweden, you can grovel in the pigsty, even though you want the moon. You can be a crab, but two is not for you. SO, I take away the key from you.

You think I’m never tired of fighting not only bodygrabbers, but also crabbers. And Albanese you drink like a fish in the pub and swim like a fish in the pool. And all you deserve is Prakash (shark) Saint Paul for a tool.

Nice Sweden, you are now with Jim Chalmers and Kevin Rudd. Enjoy sex with them

Who fits the waterhole of the South Pole?: A poem

How do they work, Prakash Saint Paul and Albanese? Bodygrabbing and cheating their way to victory Do they count my sacrifices as their opportunity? Because they do not want to pay, with eternal damnation, their fee How come Albanese not want Prakash Paul, and Prakash Paul not want Albanese when they are both working in tandemContinue reading “Who fits the waterhole of the South Pole?: A poem “

The dirty deep sea fish, don’t like the deep sea? Prakash Saint Paul, Auntyny Albanese? But you have sex with your mouth, don’t you?

Dirty treacherous Laborers, who keep sinning against justice! You are fit for the deep sea along with Prakash Saint Paul and Albanese the deep sea fish. The more you all straitjacket and checkmate me, the greater will be your suffering for eternity!

Shame on you Auntyny Albanese, you pathetic fish from the deep sea! Pathetic bodygrabber! Cheating your way to victory. Kindly have sex with your Uncle complicity Prakash Saint Paul in the deep sea

Hahaha! Evil deep sea Prakash Saint Paul is secretly married to all my enemies. But he hijacks whatever is mine, to defeat me and my armies. Hahaha! He has always been a treacherous evil liar for all eternity

Hahaha! Shame on evil deep sea Prakash Saint Paul! He thinks his constant hijacking is frustrating me and giving my enemies their lease on victory. He doesn’t know he is frustrated by his own evil treachery

Hey Prakash Saint Paul-Ireland! Since when did you start sympathising with my opinions? Or do you want to capitalise on my work, you pretender. Trying to be everything else but the deep sea that you are. Treacherous creep!