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There was gold.: October 2013
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Do You Know The Way? Pretty Girls, Sometimes. The Price Of Gold. There's Always The Sun. Thursday, 31 October 2013. Play The Stinking Game. Or Else. Ender's Game is currently showing in cinemas. I've seen the trailers. Plenty of fake reality with 'technology' and 'explosions', while Harrison Ford looks serious. Of course, the fate of 'Humanity' (that mewling, sucking mass of helpless flesh) is at stake; they are threatened with annihilation by 'aliens', who did a half-arsed job at the first attempt.
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There was gold.
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Do You Know The Way? Pretty Girls, Sometimes. The Price Of Gold. There's Always The Sun. Saturday, 22 August 2015. It's called the Golden State. This has been a week of warring, allies, friendship and recovery; arriving after an epic escape from Britain, out of the clutches of an evil machine which is actually a perfection of voluntary participation in victimisation of the few by the many, with the few being made fewer every time I ventured out. For what purpose, god only knows. Which I already knew.
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There was gold.
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Do You Know The Way? Pretty Girls, Sometimes. The Price Of Gold. There's Always The Sun. Tuesday, 29 September 2015. Time for an update. The brawl goes on. Hadn't expected it to involve taking on quite so many nation states, but meh. That's what happens when you break the code of silence I suppose. I'm gradually wearing them down I think. I reckon they'll be giving up soon at this rate. I knew they didn't have what it takes to keep on coming. Anyway, that concludes my demonstration. Now You See Him.
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There was gold.: September 2015
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Do You Know The Way? Pretty Girls, Sometimes. The Price Of Gold. There's Always The Sun. Tuesday, 29 September 2015. Time for an update. The brawl goes on. Hadn't expected it to involve taking on quite so many nation states, but meh. That's what happens when you break the code of silence I suppose. I'm gradually wearing them down I think. I reckon they'll be giving up soon at this rate. I knew they didn't have what it takes to keep on coming. Anyway, that concludes my demonstration. Now You See Him.
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There was gold.: November 2013
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Do You Know The Way? Pretty Girls, Sometimes. The Price Of Gold. There's Always The Sun. Wednesday, 27 November 2013. Wanna Kill People For Real? Tired of Mortal Kombat 7 already? Well now you can leave high school and join the elite team flying the US Drone Programme. Within months you can go from killing pixels to killing people. Really. But it's like gaming! And you get paid for it! But it's not a chamber of horrors, and the innocent people who die ( we. No, but honestly, there's absolutely no risk!
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There was gold.: August 2013
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Do You Know The Way? Pretty Girls, Sometimes. The Price Of Gold. There's Always The Sun. Monday, 26 August 2013. In Canada, an activist, now in an American prison, called Marc Emery. Is credited with ending the prohibition on Sunday trading in Ontario. Regardless, during the 80's, the UK underwent a similar, if more official and more integrated removal of trade restraints, with the end of 'half-day early closing' and the ban on Sunday trading. I was hunting trousers, Austin Reed trousers. I guess that in...
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There was gold.: Cheap Television.
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Do You Know The Way? Pretty Girls, Sometimes. The Price Of Gold. There's Always The Sun. Tuesday, 28 January 2014. There's a show on today in the USA. With a cast of one, a poorly written script that, unlike Art, does not mirror life, and a garish set covered in red, white and blue, it will attract an audience of millions, millions who, dizzy with disappointment, will tune in to hear the little man reading the prompts reassure them that there is hope still. The age of Man is nearly over. Now You See Him.
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There was gold.: December 2013
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Do You Know The Way? Pretty Girls, Sometimes. The Price Of Gold. There's Always The Sun. Sunday, 15 December 2013. Sunday, 1 December 2013. The USA is the world's superpower and has been since 1991. Since 2001 this status has been maintained and sustained by the frightful, absurd, War On Terror, which has entered its fourth administration with a bloated, clumsy state military punching wildly into its second decade. Of course, they were then threatened with death. Now all that remains is to see whether Am...
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There was gold.: The Scottish Game
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Do You Know The Way? Pretty Girls, Sometimes. The Price Of Gold. There's Always The Sun. Tuesday, 4 February 2014. In September there is going to be a referendum in Scotland. The Scots are supposed to be voting on independence from Great Britain. This is a huge fraud. First of all, independence would be a sham. The Scots would be ruled by the same busybodying oafs they have today, but without national parliamentary restraint. Then they claim that they want to keep the pound Sterling. Which is a good.
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There was gold.: June 2015
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Do You Know The Way? Pretty Girls, Sometimes. The Price Of Gold. There's Always The Sun. Tuesday, 16 June 2015. It's been a while. Yearning, quests, searching. All the way to 2008. To be told no. To realise - eventually - that I deserved better. Or at least something. Being destroyed by disappointment can happen. Before I set out to break my prison walls down, I gave the target of my misplaced devotion one last message. She couldn't be bothered. So I risked my life and sanity alone. Now You See Him.