Monday, December 1, 2008

TheJanitorSpy


TheJanitorSpy


There
really was no way the Russians do not force now or presuede no
coercion no leaning of threatening necessary or needed they just
offer ready cash to poor old people. Your secrets come unbidden a
small camera has always been the way of spies. The janitor is working
late again. He stops just inside the door to rest his broom against
your file computer and he twists the cord he placed there last nite
in the service of his job he hotwired the thing to on and now it
comes up full screen so he can digitally capture it on film the
Russians made a Camera that takes a picture of the computer screen
not the false light image but the stuff that’s on the crinkle
paper can then be seen no negative but just a clear crisp image of
the picture of the secrets in the files on YOUR computer. They pay
more for Government Papers than a janitor can make in a whole Year.
The fault is not instilling Patriotism in the early grade school
years. When eye think of that stupid orange crate that eye had to sit
on instead of all the chair backs that eye broke by leaning back in
chair eye would not learn that it was wrong eye did not care. An
alcoholic Father and a Mother in Despair. Eye refused to knuckle
under to Authority there. Iff you want a child to grow up Happy then
do not yell at them beware of yelling at a child life is so short a
man does not sell his soul just to survive he learns that money is
not god that silver and some gold do not keep a man alive but heart
and soul. When you kill a man with fist and boot you should make sure
that he does not survive but iff you wanted me to live and hurt than
congratulations is in order. The Janitor has sold his soul for a
pittance more reality some granary silo where a missile has been hid
the green dots connected make a great big hit on Mother Russian Snow.
The Atomics of the Hydrogen variety. We made a Hydroponic bomb to
send it to the Tundra of Poor Mother Russia when exploded it will
spread some wheat germ all over Mother Russian’s dirt. Perhaps
the Janitor has pictures of the Blue Cobalt Bomb that’s carries
it. When exploded coming out of orbit it showers Russian People with
some love instead of death some future bread to eat. We traded eggs
for bread and lived without the meat we need. We hid the plans where
the Janitor can get them quick. A Spy bringing spy a hidden message
for the masses containing lies just to confuse the ruling classes.



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