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My eyes bleed....
as i feed my need to proceed ahead of the fastest steed.
Grease lightning. I've improved the speed of my typing.
I'm constantly hyping myself up. I walk & talk the ball down
as it falls into the cup. I'm hungry like a tiger on the hunt.
Hip-hoping from the underbush ONto the neck of the cypher-punk. I'm trying to Daryl Dawkin's beast-mode dunk on his head like Ja Morant. Grizzly massacre - dizzingly with superiour coding misery. It's really too late for chivaly. Still, i'm making earnest attempts to preserve my relationships with romantic lunch & dinner reservations. I know i should leave work early. But, phuck.... i can not quench this thirst... at home with great sex and Netflix. Coding is my fix.
More accurately...
adorning the criminally scourging felonious -
with state-issued bling is my opioid.
I want the one known as 'first' -
the 'one' that causes the most hurt.
Mr. Big,... Mr. Pay Dirt - who got the shirt
or skirt... to reveal what they incorrectly tought was irrelevant.|
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My morals are packed in my luggage case - misplaced by Delta at the terminal. My logic core memory banks exploded again. The back up drives kicks in. Various drinks containing caffiene have been my attending clinical friends.
I'm hot on the trail for the cold-blooded 'Dr. Freeze'.
I got 1,200 degrees to heat up his rack of toxin polluting pc's. Technical Cybersecurity Team Lead LIVE from a console in Metro Washington, DC, USA. Brooklyn-Bred. Country-boy raised & fed. NORWAY, SC . I'm on the side of the Feds.
I hope they catch every Mudda Sucka - Even my brother - running the red lights. You heard ME right. It's getting darker at night.
Too many decrepits at the astronomy laser-light show;
Rave-till-Dawn, 'L.iT' after-hours roof-top parties. Creepy-type guys. Too socially psycho-emotionally discombobulated to response to an air 'high-five'. Getting too drunk to drive. Too many unanswered calls from damsels in distress - in plight. In the bottle; in the infecting glass pipe. Fiberglass coated radar avoiding drones in flight. I continue with how Marvis Bacon taught me to type - untill i get the code right.
Zoom Einstein. Skype Optimus Prime.
Defending Full-time.
I don't need chronological sweeping hands on my watch. Gheez wiz - Trust Me: I know what time it is. My office is... equipted with a military cot. I'm enjoying an overture of Napolean's Shell Shock over my astralphonic modified air pods. Clearance Level: Secret .
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Catch my sharpened shuriken splinters. The mobile field-ops sprinter enters - the loading zone of the downtown convention center. Orchestrate the trade event. There's a cast (so-called competition) of great pretenders. Those there... are NOT officially licensed vendors. There are roaches everywhere. And surveillance bugs.
Jeepers-Creepers attempting to peep - incognito -
as you braid your hair.
As you slide on some new slides...
and you slide into a new pair of sexy underwear.
The market square has cloned phones in the lair.
As you Shop & Compare. Targeting the airwaves
at Target, Marshals, Ross, Wally's Mart.
A Special Shout Out &
Thank You to Confucius.
Our Company provides industry-leading cybersecurity solutions, services, and products. We are the GoTo cybersecurity advisors for administrators tasked with making decisions and arming staff with appropiate tools and weaponry -for commercial endeavors and optimizing automations for organizations glo>bally. We operate nobiliy; with stealth - and Mercury's mobility. DeMar DeRozan-like Agility. Tennessee whiskey in brisky appalachian mountain air with sometimes ornery hillbillies that voted in the
past 4 elections.
Does it matter if their republicans or democrats ?
Complexion ? !
My fellow Americans. Mighty Ducks, Penguins, Pelicans, Bears, Bruins, WFT, WTF?!,... Gladiators. My graduate school's mascot was the 'Terminator'.
Represent for my H.S. alma-mater:
The Hunter-Kinard Trojans.
Let me continue this unorthodox presentation.
I need the energy of
ultraviolet star-light prismed-filtered blue celestial constellations ;
to ACTIVATE
The Neuron Transfigurizational Sub-Derma Bio-Metric Implanting Nano-Nyte Cell Replicator.
So, I won't need 'My Pillow'. I won't require sleep. R.E.M. (?)
I can Keep At It... like a fiending addict. I kicked the ghosts out of the attic - because that location provided me with the strongest Wi-Fi signal. Connected. Watson, Siri and Alexis are dinner guests.
We design and implement innovative security solutions to identify and defend against today's risks and tomorrow's attacks.  Digital pesticides for emerging species of io gnats. Necro-coded mosquitoes carrying crippling cypto financial woes - paralyzing keystrokes.
What's all of this confusion? Dear God, What's the Matter?!
The Mediterranean MAD-HATTER & His Mysterious
Click-Clacking Nasty Hackers has ransom-wared Their Enterprise's DATA! Oh NO ! Not those bastards !
That brings an immediate halt to the climb up the corporate ladder. Shut down the plant. Scramble the fleet of jets.
Get Hanson Allen & Sloan on the phone; and assemble
the Vice-Presidents. Hand me some aspirin.
Increase speed. Weaponize organizations to operate from the strengthened security posture. Back-pack black-hat backyardigans as Guardians: Ashton Kucher, Kevin Costner. Empowering. Excelling. Providing means that enables consistently exceeding clients' expectations.
Unlike many consulting outfits,... we're not a body shop.
We can however - if necessary... chop up & retro fit the Abrams tank. Newly installed hexa-lever-geared clutch for acceleration amplifying torque. Re-inforced duplex hyper-coiled acostical instrutments for clear communication of mission objectives. Zero Distortion. Maximum harmonic syncopation of idealation facilitates our client engagements. Ardacious missions are challenging and growth-oriented.
Nurture multi-national co-alliances to fortify the coalition.
Navigating the ecosystem - I learned 'On The Fly' : to avoid
paying costly tuition. Like Speilberg - shot my shot -
i rooted myself onto the lot. ie... tarmac.
Real life is a marvelous laboratory.
I don't need any reimbursements. My commandeered chinook - however,... does need tail-rotor refurbishing; and the fuselage up-dated with the new Ad-wrap design campaign.
"Pss ssSpitt!" This is Kool-aid?! Where's the champagne?
Y'all Need to Stop Playing!
What?! A Hot Plate. I forgot what scrambled eggs tastes like.
Hash browns and a stack of fortified grain pan cakes.
Some kinda ice-chilled organic probiotic protein shake.
It's only a quarter past 8.
I'm early to confront Alexander the Great.
Hannibal was not as easily manageable
as the intel proported.
Of course - the mission was not aborted.
The captured sulking scroundrels have already been properly transfered and escorted into the custody of the appropiate authorities. In t-minus 3 hours - I'm headed to
Tel Aviv - to throw constrasting designs onto the plans
of 40 Digital Thieves.
Remove the cufflinks - roll up my sleeves.
Arms feel the AC's refreshingly welcoming cool breeze.
My girlfriends are again calling. I sent bitcoin for shopping
at the mall - and text that... I'm sorry. They text back : Yes, you ARE absolutely the Sorriest. with an emoji that looked like a kiss [ i wish ].
My cyper jutsu's intregrating with my brain waves' activity - authoring Freestyle Artillery. Fusing with my neurology. I primarily supply the commentary. Military assistance when necessary.
Parables to start the narrowly-minded compassionately blinded to distracting mind-tangling babbling. What's the reason?
I like cooking & seasoning.
Rattle-snake code hacking whacks are a delicious snack.
They commit too much damage.
I'm the ram to knock'em off balance. Can i just punch him in the face - or is there a formal procedure for iniatialing the challenge. Another drink from the Czar of Crystal City's chalice. I'm leaving & resting 'Excalibur'. Hand me the carpenter's lent out hammer. I have syntax to make them stammer. More confusing than rap-slang and nearly indecipherable dixie-bama.
My abilities maturing thourgh co-ordinated nurturing. Pursuing the codex editor apex predator. I will not allow this parasite to slip through the 'Net'. I'm Weaponized - the warranted threat. The manifestation of A Leadership Team,
providing fire-retardant reams of
11 by 17 for freestyle artillery - professional growth
and development. Operating Group Linked emPowered
Neuro-intranets.
Work from home.
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Planning and executing
We Guard - with due
with...
'No Regard'
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all technical requirements.
Upskill support services provider. Sail smooth like the newly designed porto-aero-glider. respect to Asgard;
for thunder gods.
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Decisions of precision. High caliber execution of cognitive level safeguards in performing security services.
We're making HYDRA nervous.
I can no longer tell if I'm up late - or up early. Time has gotten blurry. Sitting still, I'm still,... in a hurry.
"Fortify this front line"...
Physical Security.
My investigation detected the nestling abode of the fabled Phoenix's unhatched glowing motherlode. Sentient ambient eggs flossing with sparkle like Megan Markles' gemstones
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and the House of Faberge's
attorneys are lamenting
about potential
patent and design
infringement
copyright issues. Emergency
Management
contained and calicfied
alleviated
damages.
Information redacted on the presence of unknown
unclassified
magnetic-field generating biological hazard.
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progressive quantum computation ai enhanced s.a.v.a.nt engineering*.
Functional integration efforts provide metrics and dashboards to make
program status intel tactically fully-enriched. Energize the
fundamental offense of unopposable defense. Calmly avert gravely...
paramount is Safety. The greed of success is gravy.
Sail with the US Navy. Walk the Walk. Arm the Tomahawks.
Seagulls shawk. Opponents balk. Hand me more dry-erase to plot.
OPPS! That's a permanent black ink marker. Is the subject too hot.
Four suspected data smugglers are converging in the parking lot. That's a nice town car.
Cyber Security. Analytical Data Processing Intelligence.
Optimize processes to maximize efficiencies. Automation and performance visible to the client and other stakeholders.
I'm back from two weeks repose at Baumholder.
Sarah,... Jefferson Jr. Heard him blow up the cypha. He's gotten taller. He's becoming quite the 'Shot Caller'. The Barrett he carried was eerily reminiscently familiar. Of course, I remember. How could I ever - possibly forget.
I can still hear....
that Ssizzzzling WHiiizzss Sperr !
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The impossible telemetry. The span of the distance. The numbling magnificience. Oscillating fluctuating atmopsheric barometric pressure - in addition to vortexing crosswinds. You were the angelic persona Primo Donna of Zen. In a precious ' My Life - saving ' moment. The obilerating concusive eruption of your projectile's abrupt precision interuption. What LOOKED like... spontanteous combustion. The rouge mist of the first-person shooter... Dismissed. Kunichi's winter-time bitter-sweet kiss. |
Interface with senior management personnel, to include supporting
briefings up to CIO/CISO level. Enter the octagon with the one called
'th3 d3vil!$h'. The most ravenous of the rebellious.
The Mister... 'Can't Nobody - OR No regulating agencies... Can Tell Us Slit... or Slat about anything. AND This mother focker is eating my Cracker Jacks!!!? I'm Hall & Oats -
"I CAN'T GO FOR THAT - NO Can Do!"
I'm getting my magnifying glass back. Like Will jacked back his blender. I'm a bit perplexed with why some of my associates aren't seemingly more offended by these obtusely incorrigible offenders? Is it me- getting too emotionally involved (?)
Allow the frequency of that tone to reverberate through my nervous system... as we ardently handle our business.
Bear witness.
Please present your currently held (& valid) security clearances. Be a positive change agent, both within and outside the organization; propagate our corporate culture. Flourish progressively. With regularity - bring drama like the Color Purple. Black out from a deep plunge in The Hunt for Red October. Maintain situational awareness. Remain / Be sober. Unless employing Drunken Master Shadow Masking to feign your opponent. Pivot and shift at your dragonfly's eyes' perspective and perogative. However, you have a drawer full of those nutrional bars.... you could share a clif. As i drop bars to avalanche the cliffs. And cliff notes in the future will have gleaned knowledge from the barred document. The office is an extension -of the- theatre of war - and a dynamic environment.
You might hear bongos.
Beyonce went that way; which way did Solange go? Back to the condo. Pass that rock like a veteran Rajun Rondo. Adolescent balling brothers passes the ball to Alonzo. Rodeo Drive is 28 miles northwest of El Segundo and bordered by two mexican-latina-american barrios.
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That's not Covid protocol. There's a song that perfectly encapsulates the point - mind... currently forgets how goes the song. Guerilla techinques helps one peak. Shinobi science crafted mindsets fluidly transversing into flexibally adapting changing conditions along the thermographic spectrum: Cold to Hot - to... Too Much HEAT. SHEeeESH!!! Fundamental kata forms and the mercenary's inate signature of originality. Varying specialties. Bob Ross' enthusiasm to spark and harness creativity. Instructing... Sharing the knowledge. And the varnish. Buff shine in the sterling enameled polishing. Leap before the pioneer. 'Fear the Deer'... the Buck does not stop here. Is that scheme clear? It's like Queen singing... "We Are The Champions!"
We Certainly Expect To Win.
I exercise my birth write to take the initiative. To take the Mont Blanc digital indigo ink fountain pen - and go on instant offense. I'm back from the cosmopolitan tundra - and the venture was wonderful. I made friends with urban artic wolves. I understand 17 transient conditions of snow. None dealing with or in 'Blow'. A tissue to wipe your flaired nostrils and runny nose. I continue on the track - running prose.
I know - or at least - from observation... suppose:
That the X's and Ohh's of my flow's tic-tac-''Tow' The Line' rhymes makes the air-gapped room cold. With little supervision, I crashed destroyed a dark net convention
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with reversed fabricated coded explosives. Critical records deletion prevented. It was "ON" - once I got the desk commander's level 3 engagement permissions. 2.021 terrabits of code and 32 bars of internal freestyle redentionings. |
I'm almost ready to beta-test my re-wired neural-plex to more effieceintly incorporate next generation emerging technologies.
This algorythm the NSA's using is raggegy. I spelled it with a 'g'
because they don't even
deserve a 'D'. Anyway. Innovating the penetrating communication for transmental
manifestation of thought elevation.
I feel i can access the portal to astrally launch the attack - I'm fearful of...
can i find my way back? How do i leave the bread crumbs. "That's IT!" A sub-program to
triangulate 17 points alongthe cyber neural net - An untraceable signal mapping my digital co-0rd1nates. GPS! Count-down to penetration of multi-dimensional unix system destinations. Is 267 days out of the calendar year considered... 'Occasional'. This is hard work - however, saving the world feels recreational. Is there really anything else better to do?
I continue to execute.
My paper-work says - I'm under-qualified. However, my zeal triggered the necessary protocols to activate executive over-rides. Now I ride shotgun for the reaper. Active Secret security clearance. Maintain your bearings. You may be called for senate floor & congressional hearings. Simply tell the enforcement agencies the entire truth. Tell them my mom's first name is Ruth. they called her 'Moot'.
God bless her soul.
You too Jimmie; [ Keep them separate ] ie... 'Daddy-O'.
Let's Go, Go, Go! Then Go Some Mo...
This is the region of the founding of Go-Go.
Even Sharon Stone knows that.
Let's Go twice as fast... as Richard Petty - test-driving an experiemental modified Telsa with the next generation Ford Turbo-charged Hemi. Fueled with patented argon gas created by Mobil. Steer with ease and 8+ years of specialized cybersecurity technical expertise. Weave through traffic. They crashing. I'm dashing for the finish line. Take the checkered flag. Keep the crook from getting the 'bag'. They can get knocked out. They can get SOC(KED). They can NOT enjoy the 'rude reply'... in the form of my Incident Response. I DID snap the neck of the 'Insider Threat'. and made money on the side-bet. And a bonus
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Lunched on kraken after the 'Cyber Hunt'. Forensics detected they wined & dined on whale earlier. Deep Sea diving. Penetration Testing, Phishing. Bandits skirking governance; consumers and municipalities bare risk. I'm manning my digital computating appliance to submit them to compliance (e.g., Policy, Privacy, Security Control Assessments, Audit)... Dog-gone-it! Serve Interpol's Warrants. Do it with some dramatical flair - throw them through the air & splatter their smirking disrespectful faces. Onto the next stack of cases. I remember you - from dropping off my son & daughters at Basis...
DC - Penn Quarter - Gallery Place (?)
Why are you asking about Jason ( Borne ). Shuck corn on the 'Farm'. How's the climate in Nebraksa - not nearly as hot - considering the disrupted averted nuclear disaster. "Thanks for taking action". We are looking for the following positions for new contracts across the country: Wolves that are hungry. Calculating fools that bungy jump. Vulnerability Assessment Professionals that's ready to...
'Start Pressing The Issues'. Please Don't Lean against
the contracted freestyler's 'Bar-to-Air' missles. Twin rotating platters - spin Counter Proliferation Subject Matter. I'm standing in for the Anti-Terrorism Subject Matter Expert - with the amazing eceltic collection of corny t-shirts. We support higher education - however, object to interns - trying to sneek in your online homework while simultaneously participating in elevating your ranking's in amateur e-sports gaming. We have no culturally biased objections to -if you prefer to twerk 'IT'... while you work. Work 'IT' . The work we do is serious. You may have to spend the night on Sirius. Who volunteers and can train new recruits... in the 6 Blade Form Kata of the 5 Hidden Jewels. Sparkle and Shine. Blow their own mind. Then rewind.... tranversing time.
to be 'On Time' for work at 9.
Executing solutions to the pestilence of hackers imprudence.
Let me continue. Step forward liententent... You're assigned to man the role of 'Development Specialist'.
Further assignments are placed on the board.
Any disparigies : Download FreeStyle Music App.
Press and Record.
Forward a copy to The Secretary of Defense.
Congratulations to the hired. There are bullentins posted - of the Missing-in-Action, Fallen, 'Fired'. Remember : Many positions - Grade 2 (Top Secret clearance required) . --------------------------------
Ideally we are looking for an individual who has earned their Degree. Or ie....Experience Equivalency for the position. Someone mature enough to accept the responsibilities of the mission. Your aural expanding - and we see you glistening. Question is:
Are you really paying attention - or pretending.
Personnel Security Specialist Minimum Experience Requirements for all Grades. Be prepared to throw & receive shade. Likely, and likewise... hand grenades. We have a dj from Philadelphia for fades.
Current TS security clearance and must be capable of obtaining SCI access that includes a requirement to pass a security CI polygraph exam. No flim-flam. No... You know my Uncle Sam. No Shazam, Hot Ham; Got Damn...
You figured out WHO- I Really Am !
Minimum of 2 years of experience developing and writing Reports of Investigation that form basis for creation of investigative and / or adjudication record. In other words.... bars to perplex their cranium. while retaining them... Proficient computer skills to include:
Working knowledge of Microsoft Office software applications (Word, Excel, Outlook, PowerPoint)....
You get the picture. Does this fit Ya ? Bravo Tango. Lango.
Strangle the D@rk Ang3l. A beotch-aspis hacker.
Excuse my use of
foul latin language.
Dear God, I wish i could personally strangle him. and all the clown-folks kingsmen came
tumbling down.
Dangle him from a mouse cable. London brigde is falling down... falling down'.
I yearn like a virgin school boy - with solar flare heat -
to hear the last muffled sound of his girlfriend calling...
his name - as his mainframe burns in flames.
the games' over. no life savers' left.
for the stench of your bad breath.
the speil - that got the receptionist to reveal.... Give me the vicious 'VICE of Urlacher' to sack the hacker.
Smitherize the quarterbacking backer of these sleazy digital slackers. With the algorithms for mayhem. Bless my efforts Father. Amen.
It's time to go fishing again. For scores more leviathan.
Excuse the rapping. It took keystokes tapping -
to deliver this ranting. I previously scrotched my throat
at the volcano's eruption.
Undstanding the venture is very demanding. A succession of pharoah's hordes of demons ravishing the internet. Earth... 70 percent water - you'll probably get wet. From every splash. every battleship that crashes in the middle of the
ferocious clashes. Billions lost- on the cleverly deceptively misrepresenting placement of hash-tags.
Then a classic swagless gh0st apparit10n online brags...
'He's Got The Bag'. Not Birkin. Fenty. 40 Million.
i still got to feed hungry children. down trodden civilians.
I really need to get even. with these mudda-suckin' thievin' heathen. Give'em the heat then smother them in grandma's accidental splashing of Crisco grease. Somebody inform - 12 year veteran, uniformed armed-guard, Officier Steven. Tell him... i'm working late again - this evening. I gased up the phantom. my license plates means....
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The United Freestyle Federation (T.U.F.F.)
I'm compliant with Federal Investigative Standards (FISs). I left 800 million in bitcoin for the irreparable acoustical physiological |
Security Executive Agent Directives (SEADs). Writing code in transposing data streams is incrementally - at plus .003 percent - giving me more direct Response Awakening Pineal Core Abilities. I have 4 more structral principles to amalgamatize into my Pillars of 'Game Theory'.
I'm crossing all digital borders.
[ Side Bar : Edward Snowden is a snowflake. a snowball, dustling... not even really snowfall. ] A rotted carrot in a puddle of dirty water.
Melt your modemn. I hope you're bothered.
Aspects of my attacks may sometimes seem childish - but against the intellectually pridefullly arrogant -can be traumatically facilitating to defecating into the fractures of their psychological construct. That sounds nasty. It's from a freestyle cypha battle with 'Tha Cannibal'. Excuse, my flippance- the noted and yes notorious... Dr. Lecter. I have the cutesy of Executive Orders (EOs). Communicating a message of devastastion to haters within the framework of the U.S. Code of Federal Regulations (US CFR) There's no way in hell im going on vacation. My vocation - is too
heavenly. Righteously reveling. Wrecking devastion on negatively conspiring concolmerates is healhty AND recreational. The smell of circuit boards vaporizing.
I enjoy dismantling you. I enjoy being in hot pursuit.
I don't like you flashing - too loud - cute italian designer fashion suit. with the matching crocodile boots. Are those 'Moneyatti's' ? The young adolescent with you - is how they say... "Quite the Hottie." Does she knows how you 'earn' your money? Not relevant.
I ain't impressed.
Wont' be long -
before you hear this bar in my song:
"You're Under Arrest!".
And like most - won't even look perplexed.
The nerve to get on Instagram and flex.
You got the Hook Up from ill-gotten bitcoin stolen loot. You just a fluke. You could never play 'Luke'. Never a Hero. You can not be IronMan. You could be Robert Downey Jr. in 'Less-Than-Zero'. After you pawn all of your jewelry.
Thank God Maury, He Is NOT The Father. He is however,... A 'Zero'.
Not Zorro.
Again.... A 'ZER0'... in the line of the bushido c0de.
I'm done -when the shell casing containing your logic core explodes. Even in sleep mode - i'm on the same rode - to vaporize your avatar. from sea to shining sea, shore, liquor store. Step-Father back-hand your Mother-board. I want you worst -than gangsters forlong for put-away gangster broads. Dear Lord. My joystick is getting harder to manipulate. I have to properly channel the hate. Tranmute the energy. Decimate my enemy. on the other side of the pc screen.
Betoch hacker. I'm after ya. Let the retrofitted factory's rafters crash on top of your head. While you're lying & laying in bed. Let the feds rush in - and sustain him. Arraign him. Arrange for him to be expedidited. Take a picture of him in them funny looking tight pants. These are the federal agents that will delivery you to Houston. Digital boosting. Cooked his goose. a thousand more on the loose.... As my array of bio-luminiously energized servers reboots.
The sun is hot as hell at high noon.
The janitor will be stepping in soon - to clean up the room.
My girlfriends' upset. They don't comprehend the escalating threat. Being offline makes me feel like... i forfeit. NEVER .
I need the implant. Phuck sleep. These creeps run too deep.
Zombie army. it ridicousously alarming. Devils thats charming. Dis-arming end-users: everyday consumers. my and apparently- alot of other parent baby-boomers. furnishing their luxurious living rooms.
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Again... i fume. concocting the boom. more doom that indian markets bare looms. so they shit in their fruit of looms. Sorry,... Not Sorry. Since Atari. I'm on safari in the digital jungle Jumagi. Fondly tracking through the Maasai for "The High Five"; They think they 'So Live'. |
Listen to the robot... "You're in Danger".
I've 'borrowed' the Stealth from the hanger.
My designer compatriot tailored me a flight-suit of Levi dungeree.
Ok. I look fashionable today- on the way to slay.
Bid me a nice day. Global hawks the eye for predator drones. [ I wonder if my editor / publisher has safely returned home? ] I hold the record - for number of missions completed - while listed as "DisAvowed". I've earned the right & presidential pardon to discuss anything I want to talk about. I have a different kind of 'Obama' phone. Exercise proper civil & diplomatic decorum. Speak respectfully of former President Donald Trump. And God Bless his Soul. Be careful - how you approach... He's still one of ours. That anti-american agnst you're throwing at him - will not be allowed. On my watch. Be careful - Leave Brandon ... the phuck out of it. Trust me. You don't wanna go there. Attacking the children ain't fair. Maybe Ivanka. She's grown. Plus, she got a man of her own.
That's something Jared can micro-manage.
Don't bet against him carrying a wretchet.
Excuse me,... I think that's my glass of rum. I know that's my drum.
Pray everyday for peace.
24-7 armed with heat. enough to give every player's pants a krease. and supply enough degrees to reformat natural hair and weave. Take flight on the ventilating current of my lyrical fahrenheits. I'm old enough to have dreamt about Farrah at night. Montc Blanc writes in Pyrokinesis. A re-incarnated celestial being taught me to pen in early Jehovian script. It looks sorta sumi-e. with more accentuating caligraphy and lateral movement. Cleaving to service principles - is like a shield that's invincible. I enter into the den to sit with Daniel for a minute or two... or 20 - turned into an afternoon. Back now - replacing my mask.
Continuing with the task at hand.
Do you 'Do the Dew?' Do you understand?
Comprenez vous?
Sun Tze eloquated :
"All warefare is based on deception." He explained later in detail - following the reception. with a few selected representatives. I wasn't formally invited - I took the liberty and snuck in. One Flower Ninja Magic trains in the ways of intrusion. His cadence slowed - as my heart beat faster.
The words of the Master. I paused my pen;
I could no longer continue writing.
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I found myself in quick sand. And my spider senses were tingling.
I blended in with the mingling. and silently ghost protocoled my exist.
Transcribing on a channel of my nexus - to retain the essence of
the aforementioned.
I required time for reflection.
"If you know neither the enemy nor yourself,
reverberated in my retention.
you will succumb in every battle".
i plotted the return coordinates for White House Mansion.
Radar detected two foriegner fighter jets advancing.
I could bug out . Then again.
I could Flick. Flip Wilson.
They're waiting on the delivery of the manuscript.
Gritting my Teeeth.
It's hard not to be selfish.
Pushing back on the throttle...
I head metropolitan.
Destination -:-
Federal Center Station.
Homebase in 6,181 kilometers.
There's tomorrow.
WOW ! There's the Effifel Tower.
WE CYBER THREAT HUNT FREESTYLE
by james francis [ an alias ]
*classified Digital
Akido technology
