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March 26, 2017

A dating update for 2017

Filed under: Wimminz — wimminz @ 2:59 pm

As always, many of these posts seem like they have nothing in common with the preceding or subsequent post, but that’s only on the surface, look deeper and you see shades of Twain’s nature rhyming, and more and more connections between apparently disparate things, while reminding yourself that connections and correlations do not equal causality, but then again, the four horsemen of the apocalypse never rode alone either.

As always it is mistake to take what I say about dating and wimminz as gospel, the guy owns a Ford F150 and he is writing about it therefore what he says applies to all F150’s, when the reality is that it is much more the case that the guy owns the sandwich shop, he’s just commenting on what he sees in the car park and what customers choose to talk about while waiting for their order.

A couple / three / four years ago I commented on the new (to me) then phenomenon of wimminz in a cycle of leaving and returning to dating sites with all new re-invented profiles (but the same pics from 1978..) badda bing badda boom.

A couple years ago I commented that I thought I was seeing the same thing on the swinging sites.

Today it’s official, you can’t go online on the swinging sites and not trip over these constant returnee profiles, part of me wonders what these wimminz are doing while away, is there another level “down” of depravity and debauchery that I myself have not yet plumbed and am not really aware of?

Perhaps they are all fucking wannabe jihadist bombers and plotting to overthrow Nutella.

I get very itchy when people start turning to me for advice and observation and information, as though I was some sort of smart operative with fingers in many pies and all of them on the pulse… when the reality is I’m more like the Goose in the original Mad Max film after he crashes into the car and the driver asks him what’s going on, and he says “I dunno mate, I just got here myself.

That’s me, I just got here myself.

I’m not sure when but some time in the past merely being divorced wasn’t enough for the wimminz, it had to be made clear to all that it was his ass that was thrown out and that is because he was a nasty bastard, but that was divorce and in lower stakes not so much, nowadays on the swinging sites they are coming back, after previously being a single female then hooking up with a man to be friends with benefits or a swinging couple or whatever, it’s all basically the least strings possible form of human interaction, and now they are all back again as single females and that ex FWB is a right nasty bastard, I mean, he has to be, else why would she be back as a single female?

The younger ones have it sussed, they like playing with older men, and they’d love to play tonight, and the sites have rules against prostitution, so they just post status updates about how they are skint or how they are short of something or how they don’t even have money for smokes or a joint.

You’re getting couples who “invite” you around for an evening of social fun and lighthearted interaction in their own home, they are both great cooks, if you want booze you must bring your own (because suddenly that will trigger licensing laws), and it’s only 30 quid each, and it definitely is not prostitution because sex absolutely is not on the cards, no sir, no way, you sexy man you…

Four or five years ago I had a skank sat in my kitchen, buck naked, legs apart, telling me she will do anything I wanted, ANY-THING… making it very very clear what is on offer, she is of course history in the wayback machine, make me a sammich bitch and shut the fuck up apparently doesn’t fit the definition of anything.

I have mentioned before that I live in a university town, and I live down that end of the town, so I can sit here and look out my window and all day there are young people walking past.

You know what I have seen change in the past few years?

Group behaviour, groups used to range from 3 to 5 individuals, and it was quite often a mix, now I see groups of 10 or 12 or 15 or more walking past, if it is a group of guys there may be one or two wimminz in there, if it is a group of wimminz it will be all wimminz, the groups walk down the street like separate regiments, all going more or less the same way to do more or less the same thing, but separately.

The point I am trying to get across here is that it ain’t just Trump and Hitlary supporters, or Brexit and Bremainers, society is fracturing all up and down the levels, so then even “pure” lizard brain no strings shit like swinging has changed, and changed in ways that I honestly do not think will change back any time soon.

The once monolithic feminazi edifice is cracking all up and down, with leading feminists starting to claim that feminism has not been great for all wimminz, much less great for everyone, just today in the daily fail there is an article from a former icon of the feminazi movement admitting that the movement caused men’s wages to be cut in half, and it didn’t benefit the wimminz either.

Yeah, sure, cry me a fucking river, that’s not the point, the point is the edifice is cracking, the eternally insane and fucked up Liz Jones railing against celebrity virtue signalling, of course really it is all professional wolf criers railing against the boy who cried wolf, because now everyone is suspicious when anyone does cry wolf.

It’s a bit like the influence Bomber Command had in WW2, bomber command commands the bombers, not the fighters, not the navy, not the army, just the bombers, so everything is either a bombing mission of taking resources away from what should be a bombing mission.

The high ground (30,000 feet and up) is great if you want to target infrastructure.

Ground troops and no support (tanks / arty / mortars) are great if you want to preserve infrastructure.

Ground troops = crunchies and cannon fodder if the enemy fields medium calibre and crew served weapons and arty, so what are you now fighting for, it isn’t land and infrastructure because you are all destroying it.

And those who lived through WW2 said exactly that, time and time and time again, they all described it as an “orgy of destruction”, take a look around you, not one single thing would survive, the house and walls and windows, destroyed, the chair you are sat on, destroyed, the sink and cooker and lights, destroyed, the beds and carpets and clothes, destroyed, the vehicles and tools and books, destroyed, all destroyed like it had been through a modern industrial shredding machine.

Any european native in his later fifties or older *can*, if they choose to, remember growing up around rubble that was still left over from a war that ended 20-25 years earlier, in modern western countries that were powerhouses of industry and commerce in the intervening two and a bit decades.

No-one young has a fucking clue what I am talking about, no american has a fucking clue what I am talking about, no australian, no indian, no chinese, no middle eastern, no muslim,

Sure, “syrian immigrants” come from a bombed out hell hole that was relatively prosperous only 30 or 4 years ago, but the fighting is ongoing, it is just NOT THE SAME as living in an industrious and peaceful and civilised places where 20-25 years of solid work still has not eradicated the scars.

I do not mean like there were black spots on the map either, you could walk across england and sail across to france and walk across europe and you’d never really get out of sight of some evidence of it, unless it was dark or raining or foggy.

And in reality it wasn’t any of the aforementioned countries that did it either, we did it to ourselves, even literally one whole century ago when the internal combustion engine was a new thing and heavier than air flight was a novelty and all we had was the old 308 and some four pounders and some other bits and pieces, the odd ten inch gun in the navy, we managed to blow the shit out of our own stuff to such an extent that Aleppo looks like all that happened was a two day war in comparison.

Go to the Somme today, it looks like this.

Go 100 years ago, it looked like this…



eg it looked like the desert around Aleppo does TODAY.

But it is only simple logic, any civilisation that is advanced enough and industrious enough to build amazing things is also advanced enough and industrious enough to destroy shit to an extent that you would not believe.

But, the lessons of Bomber Command in WW2 were not learned, the Yanks in Vietnam dropped more tons of bombs than were dropped in WW2, and there is nothing quite like bombs and arty and mortars to wipe the face of the earth clean like everything has been fed through a planet sized wood chipper.

And what happens?

Well, the people move back to the same places they were before, pretty much, france becomes france again, germany becomes germany again, even if it is split in to, poland becomes poland, sure, borders have moved here and there (creating new ethnic problems) but the peoples themselves pretty much repopulated the places they came from and re-made them from scratch.

Nations then are not either the land itself, because you can wipe that clean and feed it through a woodchipper, nor are they borders on a map because you can re-draw those at will and all you will ever do is create more problems if you ignore historical ethnic boundaries, so what is left?

Nations *are* peoples.

A fact that was very very very much acknowledged 100 years ago when our collective leaders decided that a nation without land was a bad thing, so we will create the state of Israel, the home of the Jew, that will solve everything.

Lebanon, Syria and Palestine got robbed of land, those people got kicked out of their own nation, so contrary to what most are told, Israel was not created in the 60s by the british so the displaced survivors of the nazi holocaust had somewhere to call home, the FACTS are that the Turks, then known as the ottoman empire, sided with the Germans in WW1, when the germans “lost” so did the turks, and the ottoman got divided up, and since the Jews had been immigrating to Palestine since the 1880’s in a bid to create a Jewish home state, the british (the french had the north) bit of palestine got divided up Sykes Picot, and the argument was well why not, nobody had really moved into Palestine since the Jews moved in 2,000 years ago.

It wasn’t exactly a great bit of land, and it didn’t even have oil, so fuck em all.

With the broadest brush you can use you can characterise the entire middle east problem as one of arab peoples vs jewish peoples, leave out the land itself and lines on maps, the two do not get on, especially when one occupies lands that were historically either occupied or sparsely occupied by the other.

You want a finer brush and more detail you can start to talk about Persia, or you can start to talk about sunni peoples vs shia peoples.

The ayatollahs for all their alleged stupidity aren’t that dumb, if nations are peoples and for example radical salafist islam is a people struggling to have a nation, then 7 thousand years of human history teaches us that bombs and bullets do not eradicate peoples, nor does moving lines on a map and renaming empires, what eradicated peoples is fracturing their common identity.

Look at videos of Iran and Iraq in the mid seventies when I was there, prosperous western style culture and commerce, hardly a niquab and hijab to be seen anywhere, and they were obviously the country hicks come to the big city for the day to go shopping.

Marxist / Leninist / Stalinist had all also seen the lesson first hand, you can put the land through a wood chipper and redraw the lines on the map, but people’s defined nations, even within the union of soviet socialist republics, same thing goes for china and the cantons and dialects.

I ain’t never been to the good ole yew ess of aaa, but I’m damn sure a Texan knows when his ass is in Alabama, and vice versa.

So to do anything of any long lasting effect, you can ignore the land itself, and you can ignore the lines on maps, even where indigenous populations were simply wiped out, Argentinians are not Spanish, Oztralians are not English (or Kiwi) there have been no exceptions to this, ever, anywhere in human history.

So all you have left to work with is peoples.

How do you destroy peoples?

Well, you have to destroy common features like family units and culture and so on, enter stage left immigration, feminazism, safe spaces for snowflakes, and the plantation owners knew then, get the buck nigger out, tie the cunt to a tree, and humiliate and degrade him in front of his own people to the point where THEY no longer see him as human and one of their own.

Thing is, they (the plantation owners) weren’t wrong, from the perspective of someone bringing in foreign peoples but wishing to exclude any influence they may have on the local culture.

Human rights and all the other shit assumes that all individuals from all cultures and races (and sexes) are equal, well, they aren’t.

They are all different, and the secret to peaceful and co-operative co-existence is to let them separate and have their own nations.

Arguably the west is hell bent on destroying all other peoples and cultures and sublimating their own, arguably that was most effective when it was confined to “we have harley davidsons and coca cola and levi’s and the beatles” and let them envy and covet and seek, and arguably that was at the least effective when we went in and bombed the shit out of them and stole the resources and armed both camps.

Which brings us back full circle to wimminz and dating and feminazim and all the rest, and it’s called internecine rivalry and conflict.

It’s not a two sided battle any more, shades of Life of Brain, splitters, the poison and bile is spreading everywhere, you can’t get away from it, even in something as lizard and basic as fucking.

Now, pay attention bond, please bear in mind I am in the UK, and in the UK the word “Asian” means everything from the turkey / middle east to india to korea, and it’s a toss up whether or not you include china in there or not

Three years ago on the swingers sites, which I like to think of as the lowest common denominator and bottom of the well, you started to see personal preferences stated such as “No Asians”

Initially of course it was seen as sexist and racist and comments were made, which were also shouted down with replies of my body, my choice.

Nowadays it is as common as fuck, no asians, and the black cock thing has split in to two camps, no BBC or love the BBC, but wait, it gets worse.

“No beards” is getting a *lot* of traction, as is initial filtering chats about must like a beer and a bacon butty, because we are filtering by religion as well as race now.

And now we get down to the meat and potatoes, some of the returning wimminz, I drop them a line and say hi and we chat, and some of them confide in me, they felt the need to walk away and take a sabbatical and re-invent themselves as someone new, because the some old had fucked someone who might be seen to be muslim, or asian, or black, or turkish.

There is also a definite rise in those presenting themselves as not white or english, but some celtic or anglo-saxon subset of that, doubling down on the whole ethnic heritage and racial purity thing.

The news papers and MSM may be studiously avoiding reporting on things, but the people are seeing, Lee Rigby was a WHITE soldier, Keith Palmer was a WHITE policeman, and when a short time later two guys pile into a crowd in Islington and someone posts a pic on twitter, what are the comments, left hand drive car is there, as is muslim style beard, followed by the comment no you can’t be sure, but shoot first just in case… even though the guy looks at least half white.

The *problem* people (and by people I mainly mean wimminz) are facing now on the dating and swinging scene if the concept of an “interim” boyfriend or husband until you find “the one” (die of old age surrounded by cats) just doesn’t fly, the concept of being judged not just on the quantity or quality of cocks on your carousel has also come and gone, and now it is down to being judged on the colour or “people” the cocks were attached to.

Even down at the lizard level of just needing to empty your balls or have some emptied into you for a meaningless half hour of physical stimulation.

It’s not a good time to get into swinging.

If you wanna get laid now go find your local white power skinhead neo nazi subset of the uk/france/germany first movement, and join up.

Or run the risk of someone remembering that you were quite happy to fuck that bitch that took all that foreign cock.

Story going the rounds here locally of a guy who last minute called off a wedding (lucky boy) to a white girl, when he discovered her sister is living with an asian guy, and all her family still talk to her.

Of course there are lots of people talking about how cruel and heartless to leave a lovely girl “at the altar” (it wasn’t, it was weeks away) and how he is rayciss, and lots of people just raising their eyebrows once and making that pout with their mouth and nodding their head sideways once and saying sweet fuck all, because they don’t actually blame the guy.

I’m seeing and hearing a lot of people say things along the lines of their eyes having been opened, or having pennies drop, or seeing things in a new light, stuff that they just accepted for the past 20 years as part of life.

March 25, 2017

Since records began, in 2004….

Filed under: Wimminz — wimminz @ 2:14 pm

It is with great sadness that the MSM must report that the great philanthropist and war hero Martin McGuinness passed away in his sleep, all peaceful like.

Him, Gerry Adams, and all the rest, were no more that dirty fucking murdering cunts, lest we all forget back in the day the IRA was every bit as much a terrorist organisation as ISIS is today, yes because of secret back room deals former terrorists are never charged and everything is hush hush and suddenly they are respectable members of a democratic society and then they die and everyone mourns the cunts.

Well, long long long before “records began” you’ll find that the state has records of my own personal incarceration for crimes againt society/the state / persons, and leaving aside entirely any arguments that could be made about well that wasn’t really a crime mate, or it shouldn’t have been, and all the other stuff, the fact is I was tried and sentenced and sent to jail, more than once (it gets a *lot* easier after the first time) and served my time.

That’s something you’ll get amongst ex cons like me, OK, we did the crime, OK we got caught, OK we got tried, OK we got sentenced, but here is the thing, WE SERVED OUR FUCKING TIME, we paid our fucking dues, (and in my case it was back in the slop out era where you had a bucket, no toilet or sink or running water, in the cell) and that’s that jack, and we may not be PROUD of it, but we as sure as fuck are not even one iota ASHAMED of it, fuck you, I did the crime AND the time and PAID MY DEBT, and this is what the entire justice system is predicated on.

You can ask any old school ex con what would happen if all the judges were replaced by ex cons overnight, well overnight nobody would be sent to prison for not paying alimony, overnight robbery and burglary sentences would start at about 5 years served, and overnight sex crimes would be life, but not segregated, in the general population.

But that isn’t the big difference.

The big differences is the new ex con judges would want to see EVIDENCE to convict, and testimony ain’t evidence, and evidence that puts someone at the scene ain’t evidence they did the crime, and lack of evidence incriminating someone else still ain’t evidence fred did it.

Foreigners who come here to commit crimes, and english people who decide to become foreigners like this Masood character (changed his name to an arabic one and became radicalised) would be in with the child molesters in general population, with the same general understanding that ain’t nobody getting punished for kicking the shit out of them, no matter how bad.

But of course the whole prison system is set up so that the inmates are not allowed to be “one people”, sure it may look like that to an outsider looking in, but on the inside looking out it is very different, you know who you are by what wing you are on, what landing you are on, what work you had, and other differentiating things such as being a red band or trusty (I always was a trusty) which was basically guys who were out of their cells 12 hours a day doing minor jobs like sweeping up outside and gardening and so on, it’s basically just the same as the army, if everyone is a boot private with the exception of a few sergeants it will all go to hell in short order.

Because everyone knows when you have masses what happens is either everyone riots or nobody riots, so if you want to control rioting you make sure there are no masses, and one of the ways you make sure there are no masses is you treat some of them differently to others.

Down on the sink estate left to themselves the “trouble” families would get burned out within a week, preferably at night when they were asleep inside, problem solved, when the trouble families get po-po intervention, which also means po-po protection so nobody else can exact rough justice on them, then they start to prey on their neighbours, knowing full well they are effectively immune.

Despite everything you have ever been told, the threat of mob justice and violence isn’t a danger to all, it’s only a danger to those who would divide the mob by imposing their own external systems of control and segregation and justice.

Mob rioting as we see on our screens now and again when shops and so on are looted is an entirely different thing, that actually one of those segregated and protected communities coming together to do violence, true mob justice would have burned them all in their sleep years before.

If you want to turn a town into a ghetto you have to destabilise it, bring in guns and give them to select people, people selected because without guns everyone else would have burned them in their sleep.

When you see the same thing over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over again it ain’t just coinkydink, it’s fucking policy.

The phillipine guy who is basically telling his police force to kill everyone who has any quantity of drugs at all, but do it openly so all can see, there is your exception to the rule, and my god do we all in the west apparently have it in for him as a result, how fucking dare he…

The problem is, EVERYONE has a model of the world, the elites, the MSM, the SJW’s, Hitlary voters, Obamacare fans, they all have a model of the world, and that is what they operate on.

This is a very simple and profound point that most people will miss, so stop, take a step back, and re-consider and re-assess.

Let’s take “business management” you can read books about it, go to schools about it, get qualifications at it, earn money doing it, and it really makes no difference whatsoever if you are going into a pizza franchise or open cast mining or aerospace, you will all learn the same shit, maslow’s heirarchy of needs and so on, you will all learn the same shit.

It’s all business management so sure, there are some minor wrinkles you need to learn when you go from law to finance to intelligence (Comey), or from property to IT to transport, but it’s all management.

This is a model of the world, the model pre-supposes that the above two paragraphs are valid, factual and true, and the one thing that must never ever ever be questioned is the belief that the model as a whole is true, else where would we be? Why, the only way you could ever get in to management in any trade would be to start at the bottom in that trade and work your way up, and you’d never be able to transfer to management of another trade, you’d have to go back to the bottom and start again..

But of course this is only ONE model, we have other models for finance, models for urban development, models for public transport, models for infrastructure, models for economics, models for politics, models for society, even models for trade and models for war.

All of these models are used all the time, and of course the attraction of a model is that it is a simplification of the real thing, and you can experiment with it.

The elites, the MSM, the hitlary voters, they all have a model of what the world and the US is, and now we are getting back to Vonnegut and what the man believes *is* his religion, because all these people believe their models are good models.

More than once in my life I have seen time served engineers eyes popping screaming SHUT IT DOWN! at some twat, meanwhile the twat is looking at gauges and meters and also warnings and alarms that have not tripped, and they look at the real engineers who are going by sound and vibration and smell and gut feeling, and say what the fuck are you on about, and then everything starts to shudder and scream and groan and everything stops with one of those “very very very expensive” sounds, the twat has his hands to the side, palms up, the real engineers have their hands on their heads.

So why are you attacking my model becomes why are you attacking my religion becomes why are you attacking me?

It’s like yesterday’s discussion of R, there is genuinely no comprehension amongst these people why the model isn’t working as the model says it should, why didn’t hitlary win, the model can’t be wrong, so someone was maliciously feeding it bad data or otherwise messing with it.

You have ten times more chance, and I speak literally and figuratively here, of convincing your radicalized muslim that in fact the entire canon of the Koran and everything the prophet stands for is in reality about as valid as the Peppa Pig storyline, as you do of convincing these assholes that their models are wrong, because the less sophisticated and “educated” the individual, the less able they are to slightly modify their model over time.

And I don’t mean to single out Islam there, fundy believers of all religions are just as bad. Belief in rewards in a life after this one is all the same schtick, no matter whose name it is promised in.

Of course once you have a model and start looking at the world through that model, all you will then get is confirmation bias, because one of the things Jung introduced to models was the idea that there are players, and some players only exist to undermine any specific model.

So sooner or later you run into problems.

Problems with YOUR OWN FUCKING MODEL that is, problems such as the fact that I can remember living in the UK when we were not a part of the “Common Market” as the EU was then known, when we had our own currency of Pounds, Shillings and Pence, and so despite all the false rhetoric about it being needed for computers etc we had to go for Pounds and 100 Pence decimal model in line with all the then separate European currencies which has the same decimal model, 100 centimes in 1 franc, or which simply has minimal value like the peseta so 9 pesetas for a rum and coke, of which the coke was 7 pesetas.

That’s a problem faces with all models, so you just alter where the axes start (I very very very rarely see a graph now with XY=0 as the origin) or if it is a data set just change the date at which it starts.

Since records began in xxxx, and of course the more recent xxxx is the more they had to fudge and fuck with things to keep the model even remotely usable and credible, so you’ll have “records began” for house prices in 1988 and “records began” for inflation in 1995 and “records began” for unemployment in 1975 or whatever, all numbers picked out of someone’s ass because that way it makes the model look better.

God Forbid we have some shit that does not fit the models like global warming or whatever, everything that supports the model is “climate” while everything that disagrees with the model is “weather”.

Because that is the real problem, when you start looking at the world through models, you have to start looking at the entire world and everything in it as models, the models for society is for canada to declare that islamophobia is a crime, quebequois ragging on english, that’s just culture jack, now gimme two eggs, side by each.

Lech Walensa and Solidarity and other such popular mass “colour” movements FUCKING TERRIFY those elites (unless of course it is one they are funding and promoting in order to bring reality more in line with their models) because they represent all the models being thrown in the bin.

Merkel came from this, every model they had went down the crapper in 12 months, nothing terrifies her quite so much as the same thing happening again.

You fucking CAN’T fucking BREXIT because NOTHING in our models can account for that or deal with it.

There is a rather well known quote about the stock markets that says something along the lines of you can sell to early, and look like a fucking asshole, or you can sell too late, and looking like a fucking asshole, either way you look like an asshole… it’s just another apex fallacy because not everyone, by definition, can sell at the peak, for there to be winners, there have to be losers… if you take away the losers with QE, you also take away the winners.

Meanwhile back on the streets with the common man, well, nothing much changed, lots of us still live in the live now pay later / house as an ATM / my property appreciates more than my salary / gimme dat f150 raptor on personal lease, and lots of us live on the “Earn 100 pounds, spend 95 pounds, joy… earn 100 pounds, spend 105 pounds, misery” model of the world, one of the most basic and fundamental models there is.

Some of those voted *for* Trump.

Some of those voted *against* Hitlary.

When I said things like if they had run Kim Jong or Saddam against Trump they’d have had more chance of winning than running Hitlary against Trump, another way of saying it is that the more closely they adhered to their models of the world and the future, the more likely people were to reject it.

Thse models still profit them, until and unless those models more closely approach the model of being a drug dealer in the phillipines, ain’t nobody going to abandon them, they will just double down on the belief that the models are not wrong, what is wrong is the people actively working against the model.

You know, terrorists.

Not terrorists like McGuiness or Soros or McCain, terrorists like Farage and Snowden and Bundy.

To *them* Vault 7 / echelon / panopticon is an *essential* tool and downing an entire 747 to eradicate 1 enemy is cool, to *us* we don’t need none of that shit, prey on your neighbours, meet gasoline, change your name to Abdullah, meet gasoline, come *here* and try to import your foreign culture, meet gasoline, spy on your own citizens, meet gasoline, try to destabilise foreign sovereign nations for profit, get deported penniless to live there.


March 24, 2017

Billionaire Bonus Ball

Filed under: Wimminz — wimminz @ 1:54 pm

A commenter asked for my take on the Rothschild death, it’s a good question, so I have been thinking about it for a bit.

I’m not the CIA/FBI/NSA/GCHQ so I don’t have access to records of what was said and done, social circles, and so on and so forth, in effect, I don’t *know* anything about the now deceased individual in question.

I do find it amusing / risible that the press constantly refers to such people (Soros too) as “philanthropists” because generally speaking a philanthropist is not someone who would make the world a better place if they were penniless or dead.

But I’ve met a few billionaires, and it’s true, they are constantly surrounded by people who are less wealthy, and seeking a way to become more wealthy.

I guess you could draw an analogy to a famous hollywood star, there are thousands of people hanging around trying to find out how to become famous like them.

Bill Gates, Paul Allen, Steve Wozniak, Steve Jobs, they would all probably have ended up pretty well off and comfortable, they all had a good start in life and they were all fairly driven and good at what they did, but, they were all also born at the right time and in the right place, just down the road from the Fairchildren, to get into the new field of personal computing and not be merely successful, but to become billionaires.

The chap I knew fairy well who was a multi multi billionaire, well he started off quite well because his dad owned a bank, and he had the right connections, and at the time he was investing heavily in the then not yet released canon print engine.

We can draw parallels with hollywierd fame, on the one hand you have your Brando and Newman and Dean, on the other hand you have your sons and daughters of other famous hollywierd types like Curtis, Eastwood, Huston, etc etc.

Trump hisself is of course the latter type, started off with dad’s money and then went on to make more.

It doesn’t matter which sort you are, you’ll have no end of hangers on, groupies and sycophants.

The question is, WHY?

And the question is, what does it do to you?

We “learn” that the recently deceased Rothschild (hereafter referred to as R) had the ear of all prezzzidents of the US from the sixties onwards, as though there is some correlation between personal wealth and IQ, or personal wealth and human nature, or personal wealth and philanthropic big picture viewpoints, or personal wealth and anything….

If my life depended on it I couldn’t name anything kate winslet or shia lebouf have been in, yet they feel entitled to an opinion that is worth more than mine, worth more than anyone else’s, just as the late R’s did, he’s a fucking billionaire so his opinion is worth more than mine, more important than mine, more perceptive than mine.

I have met literally a couple of very very wealthy people who did not fall into that trap, and they were both intensely private and quiet people, no retinue of servants and drivers and PA’s and bodyguards for them, and I have met many who went the whole personal retinue route, so when bin abdul aziz turns up in Nippon with 459 tons of luggage and books 1,200 hotel rooms for a fucking 4 day trade visit, you know which camp *he* falls in to.

The two very quiet ones were at least above average intelligence, you could talk to them about many things and many fields, even your own specialist field, and they could converse intelligently.

The others, honestly, dumb as a box of fucking rocks is the lasting impression, and arrogant motherfuckers to boot, I well recall one incident when the rich cunt in question is sitting on the sun deck of his yacht (which itself held an art collection the envy of the louvre) reading a paper and asks the flunky stood next to him to ask the craptain stood next to the flunky to ask the engineer (me) stood next to him when the problem would be rectified so the ship could sail, we have to be in Monaco by nightfall tomorrow after all.. there was a bit more to it than that of course, they delay was caused by everyone else’s incompetence and uselessness, and the bloody useless engineer was the worst of the lot.. “You can tell him..” in a loud and happy voice that could be heard on the vessels moored on either side, “.. that the *only* incompetent person there was someone who uses the heads in the master suite, and ignores all the notices about not putting sanitary towels, tampons, what looks like bikini bottoms and all down the fucking toilet, that’s what’s blocked up your holding tanks and mono pumps, and that’s why they are full, and that’s why you can’t sail until they are emptied

But the fact is the flunkies and craptain and crew were eminently suited to work for an ignorant asshole like that, given that they themselves were wannabe ignorant assholes who chose to be exactly where they were, as though the wealth and fame was some sort of disease or infection that would rub off on to them.

And when people used to ask me why I tolerated working for them, well, the stewardesses were some of the most drop dead gorgeous (that’s why they were hired) wimminz anywhere on the planet, and I liked fucking them, plus, the money wasn’t bad, don’t get me wrong, they were all as corrupt as fuck and tried to make as much of that money as possible stick to their own hands, but they lived in fear of someone who basically *had* to have access to the master cabins and inhabitants as well as engine / genny / steerage etc actually opening his gob and saying to the exalted one in question something about the money or bill.

I had a standard procedure, maybe 3 craptains *ever* refused it, I’d pad every bill by 15% and when the job was done the bill was paid in full, and I’d hand 10% to the craptain, how and if he trickled that down was his business.

It seems like I have drifted a long way from the commenters question about the death of R, but I haven’t really, because this is how it works.

You’ll get people who will slit each other’s throats for positions of “power” and “prestige” aboard the yacht or on the estate, all in the belief that they will somehow be closer to the one, be noticed by the one, be elevated by the one, and of course when the infrequent visit by the one is scheduled they turn up with the entourage, and *their* self appointed job is to keep the “help” away from the one, and of course the same thing happens with the “inner circle”, so sometime you would see the word come down, the one is arriving some time in the next two weeks, and will stay anything from a few days to a couple of weeks, and then they run around like headless chickens or turkeys ready for christmas making everything ready, a couple of days later the entourage may or may not turn up, and they will critique everything and get waited on hand and foot (and fuck all the stewies) in what is of course just QA testing, and IF the entourage turn up then MAYBE the outer circle will, and IF they do then finally you possibly / probably will see the inner circle and the one, or it may just be a couple of associates of the one, or flunkies of associates of the one, being given a freebie.

NOBODY is as enslaved as the person who fights tooth and nail to climb the ladder of servitude for the one, and so they turn this around in their head and become the most obnoxious arrogant pricks the world has ever seen.

Back on that sun deck everyone in earshot was looking at the decks looking for a sub millimetre hole in the teak and caulking to slide in to, utterly silent and immobile and scarcely breathing, trying to become invisible by sheer act of will… the paper crinkles and folds down, a quarter of a head and one eye appears, a voice asks me how long will it take, I gesture at the flunkies and say if they get out of my way and stop making demands that make my job harder, I can get it done some time that evening, you can certainly sail by midnight, I smile and say there are no tides here so you can sail as soon as it’s done, but I need to crack on and the aft deck and passarelle will be unpleasant because I need a vacuum bowser there asap so you may want to consider being off the ship till around 10 pm.

The eye nods, the voice says thank you, the paper goes back up and the one addresses the flunky, we shall leave for Marco’s within the hour, see that we are expected and see that we have our usual balcony.

Everyone else starts to breathe, I’m already walking away back to the machine spaces.

I do know of people who did not treat the one with contempt, JS had a very successful business doing the exact same thing as me, but he had 30 employees and so on, but he’d come from Caribbean hotel management and obsequiousness, and one day someone got offended, and next could come a whole load of speculation, but the facts are that his secretary and cum bucket decided to type “FORMAT C:” on the office computer (early days of the PC, no backups) and JS basically ceased trading overnight, he had no idea who he owed money to, who owed him money, nothing, all gone… a week later the secretary is esconced in the craptains cabin on the boat owned by the guy JS had wrung his hands and crawled to.

In shades of Obummer wiretapping Trump, I sincerely doubt that the one directly ordered such, and even if he had, he would not have stooped to communicate with the lowly craptain, so it might have come via the flunky in the inner circle, or it might have come directly from the flunky, seeking to curry favour, or the next level down.

Who knows.

What I do know is that with the exception of the aforementioned two very private and very wealthy individuals, every single other one oozed contempt for the entourage, after all, take away a few billion, and they would be exactly the same as the one, personality wise.

Now at this point I want to say something else, it may sound trite or amusing, but it really is very very very significant, as regards to the question asked by the commenter about R.

Not all billionaires are the same, some have more billions that others, some have yachts with more decks and greater LOA than others, some have estates of greater acreage than others, and so on.

I never ever ever ever ever ever seen even the remotest most distant most trivial form of what I would call piracy, nobody is running torpedoes or limpet mines against other billionaires yachts, nobody is running anodic / cathodic corrosion measures against the yachts moored either side, nobody is sabotaging bunkering or messing with crews.


It’s a closed shop / private club, and while there *might* be some very very very private schadenfreud when something goes wrong with a neighbour, all you will ever see or hear is solidarity.

The guy with 3 billion looks up to the guy with 30 billion just the same way the guy with 3 million looks up to the guy with 3 billion, he is like me, but better, and therefore worthy of respect, for he is what I aspire to be and hope to be one day, and of course the entire entourage is along for that ride.

The fascination with the Kray brothers here in the UK back in the day wasn’t because of their wealth, Tommy Sopwith could have bought and sold them 100 times over out of small change, the fascination was that unlike all of the above, they did their own dirty work, shades of old school mafiosi.

The man on the sun deck who wants to sail for monaco summons the shore engineer to see what is wrong, hey Luigi, who fucked up my boat and my schedule, well boss, the bimbo’s fucked up the shitters and the craptain is getting in my way because he thinks you not seeing or smelling shit is more important than delaying your departure.. Don Coproleone turns to the craptain and says Mario, you have disappointed me, I expect better from my people, you go help this Luigi clean my crappers, you get armpit deep in my shit so Luigi’s hands stay clean, you do what he says, now Pietro, go down and put some plastic sheeting down on my stateroom floors, I am going to teach Ciccolina how to read a da english signs on the shitter wall.

R died naturally of old age (even if some of his younger scions were whacked) and Soros may well do the same, but my suspicion is we have already seen someone blink first, and we have already seen the first whackings (poor George, he accidentally fell from the 5th floor window and shot himself in the back of the head three times on the way down…) and just like the r/K stuff in other areas, it applies in billionaire land too.

I worked on Adnan’s boat (before it was sold to trump) and in addition to the usual art collections and so on, it has some fairly sophisticated missile systems and some heavy machine guns strategically mounted here and there, and a great comms suite, more of a Q ship than a yacht.

Don’t make the mistake of thinking all billionaires are like R or Soros or the Saudi’s, content to meddle and kills tens of thousands at a distance, surrounded by sycophants like GWB or Obummer or Hitlary, eager to please their masters.

Some of them are either much more private, or much more hands on, or both (the man I mention at times here features nowhere in any lists of the world’s 500 richest or most influential, he should be in the top 20) and they aren’t as dumb as a box of rocks.

I still woudn’t give you even money either way that Trump survives 4/8 years in office, or that Trump becomes the first public trillionaire, I do know he’s just the man in front of the curtain, too high profile to go anywhere near anything messy. Behind the curtain is the same as China, light on lawyers and professors and war hero’s, heavy on engineers and scientists and technicians.

Trump isn’t Adolf, he served his time in the uniform and in the trenches and in the prison, he did not mind getting his hands dirty.

Ditto Putin, he is not a paper tiger either.

War hero’s (sic) like McCain think they have been to hell already, they haven’t, they have only ever glimpsed the “lite” version because behind the scenes there were not people like Trump, if the deal goes bad walk away, and tell the other side, those prisoners you got, bury them as a pre-condition to any further dialogue.

Nobody expects the Spanish Inquisition.. >;*)

Except those on the inside who have been planning for or against it for years.


March 21, 2017

Congress, Comey, Trump, Obummer.

Filed under: Wimminz — wimminz @ 12:36 am

Well, one thing for sure nobody can say with a straight face, no matter which side of the fence you sit on, and that is that this is just some small time political struggle that people are only placing small bets on.

It’s Watergate and Nixon, in the sense that it is a full on balls to the wall 24/7 shit or bust operation, it’s big, it doesn’t get any bigger without literal assassinations and blood on the streets.

It’s also big in terms of size and numbers of people involved, watching the “investi-gay-tion cmtte” on youtube (linked from ZH)  it’s very very very clear that this is an open secret and all concerned are reading their parts and also quite assured that everyone else concerned is going to stick to reading their parts too, self assured in their own “too big to fail” and enronesque self proclaimed smartest cunts in the room, but turn the sound off and there was also quite a lot of shifty body language and facial tells.

It’s no coincidence I was reminded of a bunch of lawyers in a court room simply going through the motions to record and ratify a deal that they had all made a couple of hours previously in the court cafe, because most of those present are fucking lawyers.

There are two sides in a courtroom, and they are not prosecution and defence, they are lawyers and laity.

This was the same, lawyers and citizens, wolves and sheep democratically deciding what is on the menu for lunch.

More than *anything* I have seen or heard or read to date (disclaimer, I’m not a US citizen glued to the idiot’s lantern) this simple youtube broadcast brought it home to me, we are not talking about simple decimation, or 1 in 10 being corrupt, in some way that they can be removed and the remaining 9 can pick up the ball.

We are talking about (at this level, eg top management level) maybe 1 in 10 *not* being corrupt, and I mean *totally* fucking corrupt, as in you cunts can’t touch us because you can’t touch us without taking down and destroying the entire government apparatus, so we are untouchable and immune.

They are not even fucking PRETENDING to believe the words they are uttering, their contempt for all is not hidden.

Back when gulf war one and two kicked off a local crude comedian by the name of Roy Chubby Brown (you fat cunt..lol) reacted to the news that Iraq was a threat to the UK (what with WMD’s and all) with the statement that Iraq couldn’t kick Hartlepool‘s ass, much less the entire UK’s ass.

But why change a winning playbook, now Kim Jong and North Korea pose a nuclear ICBM threat to the west,s’funny, cos I sure as fuck did not see any supersonic diamonds in the thrust from the static rocket test that we were all shown as proof that Kim Kardash ^H^H^H^ Jong now has nucular intercontinental ball istic missiles ya’ll, yeeeehaw…

Being neither an american german rocket scientist, nor a russian german rocket scientist, I don’t know enough to guess what fuel we were seeing there, but it didn’t strike me as being very energetic.

I can’t link to those actual static test pictures that were being touted as proof, because the few that are remaining are all low res, all the higher res ones have mysteriously gone missing.

It was all the higher res ones that showed a distinct LACK of secondary effects around the rocket blast, you know, otherwise solid things being burnt and blasted into vapour….

So, I have a challenge for you, in the 1970’s the UK went through a very tough time, there were mass strikes, social unrest, 3 day working weeks, rolling power blackouts nationwide, rubbish uncollected for weeks, bodies unburied for weeks, the army was called in to replace the fire brigade who were on strike, the beat went on and on and on.

I lived through it, it was pre digital age, but we all had televisions, most of us had colour televisions, lots of people had film cameras, and it was of course basically THE topic on daily news shows for literally several years solid, but I defy you to find anything on google video or youtube video search showing *any* of that archived footage, even the little Pathe footage you can find mysteriously has a muted audio track, even though it was shot in the 70’s on professional 16 mm film with quite good mics recorded as an analogue audio track right there on the film itself….

“Since records began in 1997…” because of course we can’t have uneducated modern cunts looking shit up and realising this is the exact same shit show that has been running since the sixties to destroy western culture and society.

Or you can do a search for videos of OTHER rocket tests and lauches, and see how they compare with Kim’s “orion” heavy lifter…. sic…puke…

March 18, 2017

If thine eyes could see.

Filed under: Wimminz — wimminz @ 3:45 am

This is another one of those posts that may seem to make little sense.

Regular readers will know that I have an engineering background, and also that I like motorcycles and amongst other things own a twinkie harley. –>

So again on one of the forums one of the endless four topics comes up.

In case you don’t know, they are;

  1. Tyres
  2. Brake pads
  3. Oil
  4. Filters

So today it was filters, and I will tell anyone that asks or will listen that I have an engineering background and own my own twinkie outright and I will only use the genuine HD oil filter because it is the only one that mentions particle size (5 micron) and the construction quality is very good (internal structural integrity etc) and the only oil I will use is Mobil 1, and I know that neither of these options are the cheapest, I go with them because I believe, personally, that they are the best.

So we get all the usual and all the usual anecdotes and like someone mentioning nazi’s in a politics thread, it’s only a matter of time before someone links to someone who has cut oil filters open.

So now someone with a dremel is suddenly qualified via the MkI eyeball to look at the filter media and tell you all the relevant physical properties, what material it is made from, what the porosity is, what the particulate filtering is, what the carrying capacity is, and so on and so forth… I don’t fucking think so, so they talk about how many pleats there are or whether the spring is coil or leaf, and of course like all assholes everywhere, they have an opinion on this.

*MY* opinion is worthless to them, I must listen to their opinion, as though it has equal weight.

They’ll quote SAE certification and test numbers, not understanding that even the most stringent one for automotive lube oil filters allows the passage of 60 micron particles, and the 5 to 20 micron range is the most damaging to an engine…. The weaker test standard only does one pass, not even circulatory full flow.

They’ll talk about the colour the outside is painted, they’ll talk about being “approved for use” with HD, they’ll talk about the “high performance” label on the box, they’ll talk about what the local mechanic or auto shop sells (whatever makes a profit) they’ll talk about ease of fitment and removal (just buy a fucking proper filter tool / strap or stick a fucking screwdriver through it if you don’t want to analyse it) but the one thing they will *NOT* talk about is why someone like me with an engineering background who owns his own twinkie outright but ain’t made of money so does want it to last, only ever uses OEM HD 5 micron oil filters and Mobil 1 oil.

Interesting, because while they all own HD’s, 99.99% of them either do NOT have an engineering background, or do, and run bike repair / tuning businesses, and the customer is always right if you want them to open their wallet… yes sir, K&N Chrome body oil filters *rock*… they even have this neat nut so you can remove them..

Now, we do have to be scientific about this, create a forum for owners of jiggawatt flux capacitors and most of what you read will be people customising them, or tuning them, or fixing them, or asking what’s wrong with them, you don’t hear shit from the guys getting 100,000 trouble free miles out of them.

But, back to oil filters, a 2.5 micron filter will make the oil look clean again, a 1 micron filter will even take out the additives in some NEW oils like zinc and detergents.

In fact a good “deep flow” (auto filters are surface media) 1 micron filter will even remove stuff like some bacteria, red blood cells, pollen, flour, talc, spores etc, but, it will still pass stuff like viruses, sugar molecule, metal ions, dyes, clays, and of course water molecules….

Reverse osmosis (either high pressure or gravity fed) is only so easy because water is so small, almost everything else is larger so easier to filter out.

A *good* human eye unaided in good light can see down to around 40 micron.

And of course the “old” oil filter pulled at filter and oil change day is an excellent historical record of what has been going on since the last change, but that is of course just thrown in the bin… even the ones who send oil samples off for lab analysis *never* send filter samples from the same motor/change interval…

Which brings us to the caveat that I always end my 2 line advice with, which is that this is what I choose to run in my motor, you must make your own choices.

So what have we learned?

1/ The forum is only a subset of the whole.

2/ The silent majority probably get the fluids and filters changed (or not, just billed for it) at a mechanics, so they have no idea what they run.

3/ The forum subset who apparently care enough to post and read about it, don’t care enough to educate themselves, and seem to like some sort of status quo where one choice is probably as good as any other, and even if it isn’t, the differences aren’t significant.

One comment I often make that gets flatly ignored, <crickets> is why oh why oh why oh why do not everyone, mechanics ESPECIALLY, get out a sharpie / permanent marker and write the date and odometer reading on the new filter before fitting it?

Never had a single response to that.


Tells you something.

Now I’m back with Carl Sagan and what happens when you have a society founded on science and technology, when nobody within that society knows anything about science and technology.

Well, one answer is they go on forums and argue about redline shockproof and K&N vs Wix vs Purolator but none of them use any science or technology to back up their arguments…

Another answer is they want unicorns shitting rainbows with everything, which is why today a customer has come back to me for the third time, asking the exact same question, yet expressed in different terms, hoping for a different answer than the one they got the last twice.

Which is why I attempt, and fail, tonight to explain to someone that when an 11 year old girl is being victimised by her friends at school, it’s no good saying they are not friends and man up bitch we all had to put up with it at school.

A friend is a social (media) contact nowadays, and thanks to science and technology they are in touch and present and exerting an influence 24/7, not just during school hours, so while the UK still has relatively low rates for child suicides, there is a fuckton of self-harming baahaviour out there, and a quintuple fuckton of “alternative anaesthesia” to temporarily make the pain go away such as drugs and alcohol abuse…

Our survey said……

In 2014, 15% of pupils had ever taken

drugs, 10% had taken drugs in the last

year and 6% had taken drugs in the last



So in your average class of 30 kids 4.5 have taken drugs, 3 have taken drugs in the last year, and 1.8 have taken drugs in the last month.


So basically 2 kids in every class are regular drug users, and probably another 10 are on prescription drugs for ADHD or some such shit.


Meanwhile the kids are at the stage where by the time you are 12 years old in your first year of senior school, you need to be seen as a young adult, hip, trendy, with it, and so they are all demanding iPhone 7s, I shit you not… little cunts aren’t even legally allowed to go out and do a paper round and earn money for themselves, but an iPhone 7 and associated contract is a must have.


It’s that “social” “friend” “contact” thing again.


Without it, you ain’t shit.


Which is *kinda* where I came in with this post, raises hand, ooooh please, tell me what all the rest of the coolest of the gang are using for oil filters this week, cos I just gotsa fit in with y’all, other wise everyone will unfriend me on fuckbook like the fucking luser I am…


doesn’t matter how thin you slice it or how deep you dig, all the way down it all turtles and herd mentality.

March 16, 2017

The unknown entity.

Filed under: Wimminz — wimminz @ 4:19 pm

Twain said something along the lines of it’s not what you don’t know that will kill you, it’s what you do know for a fact but ain’t so that will kill ya.

I have long said this to people in business, the most important data is data you can never know, why everyone who walked past your shop walked past, instead of walking in.

In shades of this today’s earlier post about the long time wimminz friend asking for help for her daughter, how do I know how many were asked before me, and how many remain to be asked after me…

Whether the number of potential helpers is 3 or 300, I rather suspect that I am right at the end of the list.

That’s not the shit that will kill you, as Twain said, it’s knowing you’re number 1 on the list when you are really number 300 on the list, or vice versa.

I knew my psycho skank ho ex was a crazy, but, I was pretty sure that that crazy only went as far as claiming that the man in her life beat her, and then only as an extreme, same with her daughter, who obviously as an acorn didn’t fall too far from the tree, I was pretty sure that the crazy only went as far as denying the harsh realities of life and preferring some frog kissing whisked off to Monaco escapism crap.

I had the hardest time for months coming to terms with the fact that these psycho skank ho’s were willing to deliberately make false rape allegations and false he wants to fuck his own kids and false he has computers full of kiddie porn and false he is a long term violent junkie bastard allegations.

But I did not go so far as to make the Twain mistake, and believe that it COULDN’T be so, it MUST be some horrible mistake, all I have to do is pop over there and see the psycho skank ho face to face and sort it all out.

If I had done that it would have been taken as proof that all the false allegations were true, and I would have been locked up.

But do not let me kid you, the Twain mistake is EASY to make, and ONLY hard cold clinical acceptance of reality will prevent you from making it, it is HARD to avoid acting upon things that you “know” to be so, but ain’t.

It wasn’t a mistake, it was all quite premeditated and calculating and deliberate and planned, including all the traps I was expected to fall into, and the only mistake to be seen for miles around was my mistake, for years, of my assessment of their characters, or lack of.

Of course, some mistakes are easier to make than others, and some mistakes are easier to admit than others.

It’s the nature of my character that it only took me a couple of days to realise that I had made one of the biggest mistakes of my life in my judgement of the psycho skank ho ex, and only a couple more days to admit to anyone who would listen that I was possibly the biggest asshole to walk the planet.

That acceptance that I made a Twain mistake, early and fully, is what saved me, and what made me stronger and better and ultimately one fuckton of a lot more happier.

The psycho skank ho ex walked out of secret family court at the end of it all as bitter and twisted as she always ways, but nevertheless convinced that she had won, maybe not the jackpot, but at least she has won and I had lost… classic Twain mistake.

I walked out of there feeling like someone who had just got out free after 8 years in solitary, I really was free to get on with my life, free of her financial demands, free of her company, free of her sexual desires, free of her demands on my time and effort, free of being her personal unpaid taxi driver handyman dogsbody, free of it all, forever.

Twain mistake on her part was thinking my kids were something to hurt me with, when the fact is the kids were her insurance policy and pension plan and control mechanism all rolled into one, take it all away and you don’t hurt me much, you do unburden me immeasurably and forever.

*I* would never have so completely and finally and eternally excluded the psycho skank ho from my life and wallet and time and effort as they excluded themselves, and for that I am grateful to their psycho skanky nature, if not to them personally.

The momma I mentioned in the previous post, there was a classic Twain mistake, believing, no, *knowing* that giving her daughter absolute freedom was the right thing to do, and *knowing* that training her to be some decent man’s wife 1.0 was the wrong thing to do.

Another classic Twain mistake is believing that the Donald, or anyone else, has your back or gives a shit what happens to you, Aesop’s fable of the scorpion and the frog is a classic example, the frog *knew* it was insane to think the scorpion would sting it.

I’m in my mid fifties and no matter how long and hard I think, I can come up with two females who have ever put ANY skin in the game to cover my ass, and one of those was my mother so that’s kinda “job description” stuff, or should be.

I have a full complement of fingers and toes, and I do not need to take my shoes off to count up all the males who have ever put any skin in the game to cover my ass…. and though I say so myself I am a fairly easy going personable likeable kind of guy, worst thing most people have to say about me is I call a spade and spade and don’t suffer fools gladly.

Fact is I’m a lot better off in these cover your ass stakes than most people, like the momma above, she don’t need to fingers and toes to count, she can count on her clitoris, and still keep her pants on.

This follows on from the previous post and the weather thing.

Big big big mistake to know for sure that tomorrow the sun is gonna shine, or the rain is gonna fall, or anything else, like the Brexit will make the difference or the donald will drain the swamp.

That’s Twain mistakes, that shit *will* kill you, because you act as though it is true when it ain’t… the stuff that you didn’t know about but which is true, far far less likely to impact your life personally.

It doesn’t matter if there is civil war and blood on the streets and bodies hanging from lamp posts or not, those things will come to pass or not, your survival however is likely very very dependent on you “knowing” what was going to happen, and being wrong.

Just ask Hitlary.

Snowden, for all his faults, knew and was right, and he got the fuck out.


Weather forecasting

Filed under: Wimminz — wimminz @ 2:45 pm

I’ve been asked if I am pro Trump, a believer.

The answer is no, if I had been a US citizen then a Trump vote would have been a protest vote, anyone who isn’t Hitlary, but would I have actually voted? Who knows.

Trump, unlike Hitlary, does have some redeeming qualities, whether that matters when you throw someone in at the deep end in DC is another story, personally I wonder if anything less than a vicious bastard who declared martial law on day 1 and started stringing up the incumbents on day 2 en masse would be sufficient to “drain the swamp”.

Being practical about it give the guy 2 terms / 8 years of daily battles and he could make some serious inroads, and it could also all be undone within a few weeks of his departure, whether that be in 8 years or 8 weeks at the hands of Pence and others.

The thing everyone gets wrong about all this soci politico econo bullshit is they think analysing it gets you any useful information, it doesn’t, you can study weather until your ass falls off and your forecast for next week is a valid as the guy who looks at a dog turd and says drier warmer weather on the way.

Society is like a great weather system, it’s chaotic, predictions worth their salt don’t come along often enough to be useful, predictions that are wrong are a daily occurrence.

Big lows on the Maine coast, fuck that, I’ll move to different climes, gets on a plane and 12 hours later settles down in Ireland, and 72 hours later those exact same big lows that plagued you in Maine are passing over your head again.

You can draw parallels between current western economic thinking and current western climate thinking, it doesn’t matter if the rules are all bullshit or not, all that matters is that those that write the rule book are also those who benefit from it.

In shades of me saying to people “Leaving aside entirely the issue of right and wrong, me fucking your teeny daughters and bonding with them and looking after them long term is only one half on an equation, the other half is why would I, what is in it for me? And trust me, sex with a teeny isn’t a plus in that equation…” and you can see them struggle with it and basically just NOT GET, AT ALL, the point you are trying to make…

Leaving aside entirely the issue of right and wrong, QE / ZIRP / property bubbles long term are only one half of the equation, the other half is why would I, what is in it for me? And trust me, mortgaged / leased homes / cars aren’t a plus in that equation…

Yes, your teeny daughter is probably as safe in bed with me as she is with her own father, and your Mercedes on HP  is probably as safe with me as it is with you, THAT IS NOT THE FUCKING POINT.

The point is I am an outlier who asks what is in it for me, and the answer is not much, and I can explain in as much detail as you can stomach why that is o, so the point is who the fuck are all these other assholes who do NOT think like me or reason like me or look around themselves like me.

CONGRATULATIONS, you just saved your teeny daughter from the horrors of having my huge throbbing penis rammed inside her, the one guy who would have bonded with her if she has been wife 1.0 material, meanwhile, the 3,500,000,000 other men with penises are still out there, what you gonna do, protect her one penis at a time?

Teach her *all* penises are evil?

Basically do everything except the ONE FUCKING THING that actually works, teach her to be a good and sensible person who uses the fucking brain god gave her, who judges people by their actions and not their words, who trusts her gut, who never forgets and never forgives, who learns to not only be self sufficient but also how to co-operate and share.

Sure, I talk about dirty old men (me) impaling teeny girls on my monster cock because it gets a reaction, it’s the one universal thing that most adults and parents will agree on, even more than almost anything else, it crosses cultures and races and religions, and I STILL can’t get cunts to see the logical fallacies of their beliefs, what the fuck is the point of never mentioning any of it at all, and only ever wittering on in dry stale terms about percentage interest being an exponential mathematical function?

I happen to kind of agree with some of the Freudian stuff, we are all sexual creatures, and probably all are more motivated by sexual desires than we know or wish to admit.

I look at a hunk of inert metal that is my motorcycle and call it sexy for fuck’s sake, I have heard accountants and bankers say the same thing about some financial instruments and documents, I can talk about yanks who had a hard on for the Constitution… yadda yadda yadda.

So, your daughter is five years old, so what, in a dozen years she will be sucking cock and taking it up the ass, this is no different to saying you new 2017 E class on private leasing is going to be someone’s 500 buck junker in a dozen years, or your pristine new shopping mall is going to be some wino’s rain shelter in a dozen years.

Talking about YOUR flesh and blood MIGHT make you listen, nah, fuck that, no chance, but it does give me bank on the only thing that matters, being able to say nope, TOLD YOU SO MOTHERFUCKER in years to come when you wring your hands and cry and start complaining that nobody could have predicted it and nobody warned you so it’s not your fault.

It’s personal weather forecasting, I can’t point at any date on the calendar and predict what is going to befall your 5 year old daughter in the future, but I can say in a dozen years she will be taking it up the ass.

This is the nature of chaotic systems like politics or economies or weather forecasting….

A SPECIFIC forecast is what everyone seeks, and provides, because then you can know in advance what is going to happen and take preventative measures, and of course it is all total bullshit.

A specific forecast is the day and date your 5 year old will first have a cock in her hand, who fucking knows.

A general observation of chaotic systems is ALWAYS right, because it includes entropy and inevitability.

Your daughter IS going to get a lot of cock in her life, MY cock is one of the last ones you ever need to be worrying about.

Your house built on a flood plain IS going to get flooded, when? Who knows.

In times gone past such things were accepted, build a house in Tornado alley and try and insure it against tornados, build an identical house in BC and try and insure it against tornados… spot the difference.

The insurance company wasn’t a weather forecaster or a merchant of doom or some old pervert wanting to fuck your teeny daughter up the ass.

I had this exact conversation a few months ago with the mother of a girl who now has her own kids, I have known the mother since the girl in question was literally in nappies, and I did indeed make some comments a few years thereafter to the mother that she should be training that little girl to be my teeny bitch and bond for life.. I don’t say this to demonstrate that I have always been a pervert, but to demonstrate that I have always thought this way and seen the world this way.. and of course at that time I got a punch on  the shoulder and an awww you dirty old man and a grin.

So we fast forward a whole bunch of years to a couple of months ago, and this now grandmother is talking to me about the issues her little girl has, and the issues *her* kids are having now, and wondering, seeing as we have known each other so long and since I have known this kid since it was in nappies, can I help?

So I just look at her and remind her of those days and those conversations, and she says yes, she remembers, and yes, she agrees that with the benefit of 20/20 hindsight the best possible thing she could have done would have been to train teeny to be my bitch.

BUT she says, that would have been WRONG she says, because it is the girl’s life and she MUST HAVE THE FREEDOM TO CHOOSE HER OWN LIFE.

I just nod, and say yes, I agree with you, and since she exercised that freedom she can lie in the bed she made herself and I in my own freedom choose not to lift and finger to help.

It’s not because I am a genius or a prophet, it’s because I have lived long enough to see the inevitable come to pass, I have seen the house built on the flood plain turned into an island, I have seen the new E class turned into a 500 buck clunker workhorse, I have seen the precious baby turn into a mentally unstable train wreck.

I have no idea if I will live long enough to see the great social / economic reset or not, put it this way, I accept the possibility enough that I have avoided debt and encumbrances the past 20 years, at significant personal cost I might add, but I don’t know when it is coming.

I don’t know what the weather will be tomorrow, I don’t know what will happen in the lands of politics or economics or society next week, I don’t know what will happen to AAPL stocks.

But what I *****DO***** know, is stuff that is real, and I DO know everyone else (like the momma above) simply discounts it, because all they are interested in are specific forecasts, not inevitable periodic events in chaotic systems.

It’s not my cock that you need to be protecting your teeny daughters from, it is being forever unworthy of my cock that you should be protecting them from, irrespective of whether or not that actual opportunity ever arises in real life.

I saw that girl go from a mewling baby through puberty to a young teen to an older teen that quite frankly looked quite hot and sexy to a late twenties spotty fat land whale with drug dependency and mental issues and two kids of her own fathered by two different pond scum, and I doubt that a whole bottle of Viagra now would enable me to get an erection within her presence, and her presence is something that is deeply uncomfortable and depressing.

And it really all was so predictable yet avoidable, but inevitable, in the name of freedom and not ever making any decisions of lasting consequence.

Mommy can only now admit that, freedom aside, the best thing that could have happened to her daughter was for her to train her from teeny to ride on my cock and bond for life, BUT, she can only admit that because she also knows I do not have a time masheen (sic) in my pocket, if I did, then, boy, she really would hate me.

As it is, as she said, she has never really understood me.

The feeling is mutual.

I have an old photo of her and my dad and her dad taken by her mum, back when we were both teenys ourselves, god she was hot, but her eye never fell on me.

Far from being a missed opportunity and a “what if”, I wonder what doors I did open and pathways I did venture down that would have been forever unknown to me had it been different, and that is way way way too high a price, and that is the real reason for me passing on helping the girl, the cost is unknown, but whatever it is, it’s too fuckin’ high.

No es mi problema.

March 14, 2017

You must be new here eh?

Filed under: Wimminz — wimminz @ 12:58 pm


So, mummy’s darling little princess, by the age of 13, has fucked at least 7 different guys that we know of, and I say that we know of because these are the ones she kept records of on her iPhone and iPad, and the only person who gets punished is the oldest guy, (#5 in the list of 7 to empty their balls into mini skank) because he was 27 at the time and had a pregnant girlfriend who found out about it when mini-slut called her up and asked her if she knew that her man had just fucked mini-slut… classy all around…

Even the judge has to admit mini-slut was “willing” which means in reality as we can see, she was eager, keen, and very very pro-active… so pro-active these seven were on a bucket list with ticks next to their names when the deed had been done.

1/ now none of these people, including this guy, were the sharpest knives in the drawer, willingly consigning evidence of all of their actions to the big data cloud, where it can be extracted and used in evidence against you, never once thinking to create any records for themselves that could be used to exculpate themselves, or at the very least to apportion blame where it was due.

2/ mini-slut, mini-slut’s sister, mini-sluts baby momma, all get a free pass of course, all are “victims” and are supposed to be the object of our pity, none of them are architects of their own downfall, that only applied to the oldest guy.

3/ the other six guys, who’s ages at the time we are told range from 14 to some unknown number less than 27 (so probably around the 21 mark) presumably get a pass, as do all the others who weren’t on the list, as do everyone else doing this…… because this 13 year old girl ain’t the fucking outlier in society.

I am an older guy, mid fifties, there are a lot of places I fear to tread, for example there are a lot of things that interest me from an intellectual point of view, but I know better than to google them and create records of those searches, records that can be pulled at some future date when 2 + 2 needs to make 22 to convict my ass of something I did not do.

For example when you hear of guys having sex with sexually mature 13 year olds, well, I can see the mechanics of it, when you hear of guys having sex with 8 years olds, well, I don’t actually know how that is possible, mechanically, I’d have assumed things were too unformed and too tight, but then again intellectually I’d assume that with a little care (yeah, I know) it should be physically possible, but like making sarin gas it’s not something I am prepared to research, not because I have any latent desired to do either, but because any such research will be held up as a sign of guilt, why would anyone but a terrist want to know how to make sarin?

We’re getting to the place where google searches on how police speed traps work and so on is being used to convict, and to increase sentencing, so it ain’t science fiction that I am talking about here

Similarly there is a lot of behaviour on the roads, or a lot of behaviour with tax evasion and other things that I see other people routinely do, and apparently getting away with scot free, but which I refrain from doing, if you like, I just don’t have the balls, I’d say “any longer” but I dunno if I ever did really.

Same goes for teeny sex, sure, it’s only anecdotal, but my take is teeny sex is far more prevalent and pervasive now that it was back when I was of that age back in the 1970’s, *far* more prevalent, so much more so that despite the now huge age gap (and attraction gap) between myself and a teeny, teeny sex is more readily available to me as an individual now than it was back then when I was a teeny myself.

Just for clarity’s sake, it is worth pointing out again that this is not paedophilia, it’s ephebophilia, this girl was not a pre-pubescent small child, this was  a sexually mature young woman on the rag and able to get pregnant, and since she did not, undoubtedly one of the millions of “minors” female who are getting free contraceptives without her parent’s knowledge or consent, for these are not needed.

Without wishing to be seen to defend this guy, or those like him, and without wishing to be seen to promote “paedophilia” as the press would brand all such sexual interactions, in the last 40 years it has gone from something that I never knew existed, to something that basically gets offered to me on a monthly basis, for values of “offered” that include comments from mothers that what their 13 year old daughter desperately needs is a man like me.

If that isn’t an open door to a potential future invitation, I don’t know what is.

Like searching on google for “how to fuck underage girls up the ass” exploring these potential future invitations in a purely intellectual enquiry is something I lack the balls to do, even though it interests me, I have no clue as to the motivation of these mothers, and I’d love to know, not just speculate, are they all just seeking blackmail or what… so all I am left with is the truth, and yet I can see that the truth is never easy to swallow for these wimminz, it’s not what they are expecting, and it doesn’t fit with their world view.

“What’s in it for me?” is my answer, apparently the mere opportunity to dip my cock in some 13 year old flesh is supposed to be enough to drive all reason permanently from my head, but the reality is, apart from the younger and firmer flesh, what does the 13 year old have to offer me?

As we can see from the above story you can forget anything mythical bullshit about life bonding with a virgin who will only ever know your cock, hell no, you’re somewhere in the double digits, and that actually even more revolting the younger the skank in question, I can forgive a mid 30’s wimminz who has kept count and who is honest and tells me I am number 14 or something, it’s not great by any means, in fact it has lots of problems, but hey, when all life gives you is lemons….. but being presented with the same thing from a early 20’s wimminz is worse, and being presented with the same thing from a 13 year old is fucking horrendous.

Then there is the other side of the coin, the personality, or lack thereof, (maybe you can tell I was never a father to girls) but few things in this world fill me with more oh-fuck-no-I-can’t-stand-this-shit than spending time in company with young teen girls, at least the 30’s something skank has had most of that rainbow barbie shit kicked the fuck out of her, the young teen girl however… shudders..

Then there is the rest of the domestic bliss, the little bitch will barely be able to operate her iPad, fucking forget knowing how to use a kettle or a cooker or a hoover or anything else, much less how to care for my ass and pander to my needs and desires.

And if that isn’t enough they can’t even go out and get a fucking paper round to bring money in, that’s illegal now, without a fucking individually applied for permit for any kid between 13 and 15, at 16 the cunts can work full time, so in addition to all of the above pleasures I get to PAY for the little skank’s company.

“What’s in it for me?” is therefore akin to yeah, that holds about as much attraction as cutting my own legs off with a rusty spoon, ARE YOU FUCKING INSANE????

So you put it all together and what do you get?

Are these post pubescent but only just teens fucking?

Yes, like rabbits.

So who is doing it?

Anyone and everyone who is literally starting and ending their sexual interactions at emptying their balls / filling their cunt and ticking off bucket lists, it really is, and CAN BE NO MORE THAN, as vapid and empty and transient as that.

I will argue, and it is my belief, that these born post 2,000 AD teens are both the product and the proof that the destruction of our once great western society and civilisation and the destruction of the concept of the nuclear family is now almost complete.

I can see one, perhaps two further fairly inevitable stages in the process, and then there is anarchy and wholesale bloodshed no matter what, and that is pre-pubescent pre-teens going down the same route, and for all I know it is already happening, I just don’t have the guts to google it and leave records of same.

I do know these pre-teen pre-pubescent children are being programmed for it, wholesale, in primary schools up and down the country, with mandatory “sex education” classes and drug classes and diversity classes and transexual toilets for 6 year old Tommy H^H^H^ Tammy and 24/7 access to smartphones with cameras and streaming access to pornhub.

It’s 2017 and it is just as well that my life does not depend upon me be able to point at any large business or institution in the UK and being able to say “There is not very much corruption going on there”

It’s just as well because I do not know of any where it is not rife.

It’s just as well because I do not know of any where once you start following the rabbit hole it just keeps getting ever deeper and ever more corrupt.

I know of someone who has claimed that for the past 20 years the courts and police and social services in this region have in effect been little more than a cover for a pervasive and powerful paedophile ring that is large enough that none within these systems can be both 100% unaware and 100% untouched by it.

He believes that we have a deliberately engineered paedophiles playground, the kicker is most of us cattle aren’t invited to that party, in shades of only the king can eat venison and swan.

I’d love to be able to dismiss him as being crazy and deluded and just another tinfoil hatter nut job, it is with great sadness in my heart that my true feelings are that he is only an idiot because he only sees one rabbit hole of corruption, when the fact is the societal landscape is a swiss cheese of them.

Mankind as a whole is a deeply flawed creature, 99% of the population actively needs some sort of religious belief, for much of recent human history that could be christian and muslim and heretic and jew and so on, but my belief is no christian or jew or muslim of 1600 AD would recognise anyone today who claimed the same label, the new religion is fuck your neighbour, and christianity and islam and other things are just privacy screens drawn over the new religion to confuse and obscure.

You can posit sects and cabals and clans who use paedophila (it’s simple enough Fred, you fuck this 8 year old up the ass until it bleeds, and you’re in for life and it’s easy street, you refuse at this stage and we say you did anyway and take your family out too and destroy them, and your kids and grandkids will be the next ones on the bed crying for mercy) to garner and control power, but it is just another diversion to say “THIS IS THE DEVIL’S WORK” and invoke God as your protector and your shield, this corruption IS the new religion, no dead religion like christianity or islam or any of the mere shadows practiced today is any threat to it, in fact it is all just useful camouflage.

Vault 7 (for those who were not already turned on to such things) tell anyone with a brain one thing.

CIA/FBI/MI6/Fuckbook/Google/Apple/ MS/ etc already have copies of everything the 13 year old girl who started this post off typed into her iPhone and iPad, they had copies 60 seconds after she typed it in, her and everyone else on the planet.

A very simple search query would not just identify every single child in any country or region who was at risk, but also exactly who they were communicating with and what was said, done, planned and so on.

I have always said, judge by ACTIONS and NOT by WORDS.

It isn’t done, it is never done, not in the open anyway.

So it is done, in secret.

This 13 year old girl, like all 13 year old boys and girls with technology, is uploading not only everything she is thinking and doing, including naked selfies, she is also downloading everything programmed into her, and you are HONESTLY going to try and tell me that nowhere is there anyone going through this information looking either for suitable young flesh to use, or others who have used it, who can be themselves used as a result?

The technology exists, trivially, to do man in the middle editing, in such a way that what I type and what ***I*** see on this screen, does not match what ***YOU*** see on your screen when you look at this blog.

The technology exists, trivially, to add / remove / edit content on my devices without either my knowledge or permission or co-operation.

The technology exists, trivially, so hide things that DO exist and to fake things that do NOT exist, how do you know who or what wrote this blog.

When the PRESIDENT OF THE UNITED STATES find himself in a place where there is on the one hand what is actually happening, and there is on the other hand what the media reports, but of course we only have access to what the media reports, so existentially does something happen if the media does not report it?

This isn’t about some SJW’s or libtards or snowflakes, this isn’t something that is trivial to fix, if only someone had the will or the power, this isn’t easy or painless or clean, this isn’t going to be “mission accomplished” or “VE Day” or the passing of the Spartans.

I have more than a passing suspicion that, to isolate just one rabbit hole of corruption purely for example’s sake, the paedos are busy butt hurting 8 year old’s because they know the sands are running out, they don’t know what is coming or who will or will not survive, but in the meantime may as well get down and party hearty to excess, the band plays on while the Titanic sinks.. the only tragedy there is that anyone apart from a few below decks stokers and hands survived, for they are the only ones who slightly deserved to, though they shared a portion of the guilt too, for stoking the boilers in the first place.

Hear me well, I have been THE white face for 75 miles in any direction, and yet in all my life I have never felt quite so much the stranger in the strange land than I do now in 2017 in my “own” country and society.

This is *NOT* a natural and inevitable side effect of the ageing process and progress elesewhere in the world outside my head.

March 11, 2017

ain’t nothin’ goin on but the rent

Filed under: Wimminz — wimminz @ 11:51 am

For everyone reading this, this is all anecdotal, because it is all conversations (mainly digital but some face to face) that I have had with guys, and some wimminz.

First off we have to admit that not all countries are the same legally, things that the courts can and will do in one country are not the same as what the courts can and will do in another country.

Second we have to admit that we are not the CIA panopticon spying on everyone through their TV and cellphone, so we do not know everything, we only have a sample of data.

Third we have to admit that this sample data may be biased, so you shouldn’t take it as an instruction manual.

My own personal take on this is now some 9 years in the past, that was when I was dragged through the secret family courts, and back then that process took basically two years plus.

Since then we know that all kinds of alleged crimes have been reported, many historical in nature, so the workload and backlog in the courts is much worse now than it was then, so there are still the easy and fast to do “rubber stamp” cases where nobody is arguing about anything and it just needs signing off, and there are still the more serious criminal cases where a proper trial has to be heard, and for everything else there is much more amalgamation, so instead of the utility company applying for 20 different warrants they now apply for a block of 20 warrants and they are all heard together (in both cases assuming nobody shows up to contest) so in short the court system as a whole hasn’t grown significantly in the past 10 years, but the caseload has, in part that has been addressed by doing stuff in blocks, in part by just making everything else wait at the end of the queue even longer than before.

Now there is a difference between being stopped for drink driving on the 5th January 2017 and being told you will be in court to answer for this on the 11th January 2017, and being told you will be in court to answer this on the 18th October 2017, and it’s the sort of difference every parent and every dog owner knows.

If the punishment does not *rapidly* follow the crime, the two things become seen as separate incidents, not connected to one another.

Of course nobody likes punishment, but if it follows closely on the heels of the transgression, you associate the two, and hopefully it moderates your future behaviour, if it is delayed, then it isn’t just disliked, it is seen as unjust and resented…. I ain’t done shit for seven months, why punish me now…

Briefly getting back to the title, rent is like that, you pay it regularly, you note any changes or lack of, and you expect the next one, it’s a lot like doing 60 mph down the road, mile a minute, I have 112 miles to go to my destination and two hours to get there, not a problem, tick tock, it’s a steady beat.

As a species, we like immediacy, take two identical countries, country A and country B, they have identical tax laws, and identical taxes, and identical paperwork, and identical punishments, it’s all identical, except for one thing, in country A if your taxes are filed one hour late within 7 days you are in court, in country B it may take a year or two before you get into court.

No human being alive will think that countries A and B are going to have the same number of tax cases in court…. I have a court date in mid April, no worries, it’s still early March, plenty of time to do the paperwork…. that’s how people work, because between now and mid April, there will be a thousand and one other things I need to deal with.

So back to the people I have been talking to, the subject is payments to ex’s, whether it be alimony or child support or a mixture of both.

More and more and more simply aren’t paying, and I don’t mean they are falling behind but still paying 85% of it because that is all they can do, I mean they can’t pay all of it, so they are paying none of it, and as for the court date to deal with it, haven’t heard, but it won’t be 2017, so fuck it.

So when I say I have been talking to people, I don’t just mean deadbeat dads and ex’s, I mean court staff (there have been changes there too, up to a couple of years ago you could go to the court building and talk to staff, get forms, file forms, make payments, all face to face, now they are no longer there, and you must write to them…) and the court staff are also saying things are changing, the “clients” are saying look, I got 13 months rent, 13 car payments, 13 insurance payments, 13 utility payments, I need new shoes, I’m almost outta toilet roll and work are talking about downsizing, all before this court date next year, and I’m supposed to fill in all these bloody forms that will say how things are when things this month ain’t the same as they were last month…

… and they are basically ignoring it.

Fuck it, I’ll worry about it when it happens, and by then I’ll probably have moved address to retain employment or moved address because I can no longer afford it in my new job, and it’s not like I have any contact with the ex or kids anyway.

And it could be true or it could be lies, but someone in social security tells me that all the ex’s and mums are now saying on their forms that they are no longer getting anything from the ex’s…

And then I go down to the local industrial estate, and amongst other things, it is well know as being *the* place to go and buy a new car for 100 miles around, as they have every main dealer you can imagine there somewhere.

And in what I think is a COMPLETELY unrelated subject, I talk and ask about the stories in the press about new car sales going through the floor and excess inventory everywhere, and I ask this as a sign of the economy in general, and two separate sales guys in two separate dealerships tells me the exact same thing, the numbers of wimminz buying new cars has basically fallen off a cliff, just like that (snaps fingers) only wimminz buying new cars now are the one working full time in careers, and not many of them.

MM, does that really make such a difference, yes they say, the wimminz represented 48% of new car sales last year…

For some reason, half the market basically got culled last year.

One of them tried to sell me a new sprinter, 30% off, it was interesting because quite a few brand new things have been offered to me at 30% off, straight off the bat, recently… and that’s funny because I was always the weird guy who used to haggle and walk away if I couldn’t get at least 5% off, and I often had to work for it.

Never before in the UK have I been offered 30% off new capital equipment as an opening line, and it has happened 4 times so far in 2017, and the cheapest item was 4k.

It would appear there is nothing going on but the rent, and those that can pay their rent every month are focusing on that, fuck next year, you gotta get there first…

… so I have spoken to just about a round dozen guys who either were paying or who are about to pay money to an ex every month, and EVERY SINGLE ONE of them has stopped paying anything at all if they were paying, and stopped making any provisions or plans to pay if they have a future court date.

And NONE of them have done it in a head in the sand can’t be worrying about that now sense, they are all fuck it, not paying, not ever, even if it means living in a tent on the dole, I’ll scale back before I pay, because without exception all of them see it as a punishment for working and trying to get ahead, the harder they try, the more someone else will benefit… and yes generally western society and taxation works like that anyway, so it’s not the principle, but the individual burden.

Almost literally exactly every single one said the exact same thing, “it’s gotten too much”

I can pay my rent and utilities and food and vehicle costs, just, or I can pay the ex and run up arrears in one or more of the above, and what’s the point in that because if I lose my licence for no insurance because I can’t afford it or get the electric and water cut off and get dragged into court or don’t pay rent and the landlord evicts me, I won’t be paying the ex, because I’ll have lost my job… so it’s self preservation time.

Getting back to the car sales guys, the last gasp down there is what amounts to personal leasing, in *theory* I could consider it, or at some time in the future I could consider it… after all leasing business premises will cost me 700 quid a month, (plus VAT) and you can probably add the same again to actually run a business from it, so that’s 1,400 quid a month, so and additional 300-500 a month for a “company” vehicle, whether it be a practical panel van or a directors Merc, isn’t such a big push…. for mum’s who were getting 250 a month minimum just as child support from the deadbeat dad, having that tap turned off means the new for focus they had planned just went bye bye


I *really* did not expect the answers I got from the car sales guys, I *really* did think they would be talking about the economy in general and a general downturn for everyone who wasn’t in the Porsche or Ferrari dealership, I *really* did not expect Renault, Ford and Mercedes guy to say this about the wimminz deserting the place in droves.

They all also said the same thing, thank fuck they weren’t selling Mini’s or the new Fiat 500, they reckoned that’s dropped to zero, not just off a cliff.

I also wasn’t expecting so many guys to say fuck it, not paying anything now, it’s gotten too much, it went from grumbling and complaining to not paying apparently overnight sometime in the last few months.

And I really would not have connected the dots to new car sales either.

It makes talk of reviving the economy interesting, given that the car economy was always such a huge part of the measured economy, and now it seems that nearly half of that was nothing more than a parasitic load, and *now* it seems like the breakers are tripping on that load… no wonder the wimminz are wearing pink cunt costumes and marching, doubling down is just beginning.

For the guys, mainly, ain’t nothing goin on but the rent, got to have a J O B bitch if you wanna be with me…

Bill collectors at my door
What can you do for me
No romance without finance
No romance without finance
Girl, nothin’ in life is free
That’s why I’m askin’ you what can you do for me
I’ve got responsibilities
So I’m lookin’ for a wimminz whose got money in her hands
‘Cause nothin’ from nothin’ leaves nothin’
You got to have somethin’ if you wanna be with me
Oh, life is too serious, love’s too mysterious
A fly boy like me needs security
‘Cause ain’t nothin’ goin’ on but the rent
You got to have a J-O-B if you wanna be with me
Ain’t nothin’ goin’ on but the rent
You got to have a J-O-B if you wanna be with me
No romance without finance
I said no romance without finance
Wimminz, you’re silky ways are sweet
But you’re only wastin’ time if your pockets are empty
I’ve got lots of love to give
But I will have to avoid you if you’re unemployed
‘Cause nothin’ from nothin’ leaves nothin’
You got to have somethin’ if you wanna be with me
‘Cause life is too serious, love’s too mysterious
A fly boy like me needs security
‘Cause ain’t nothin’ goin’ on but the rent
You got to have a J-O-B if you wanna be with me
Ain’t nothin’ goin’ on but the rent
You got to have a J-O-B if you wanna be with me
No romance without finance
I said no romance without finance
No romance without finance
I said no romance without finance
Oh, you look good to me
Your silky words are sweet
But your pockets sure look empty
Ooh, nothin’ from nothin’ leaves nothin’
You got to have somethin’ if you wanna be with me
Whoa, life is too serious, love’s too mysterious
A fly boy like me needs security
I said life is too serious, love’s too mysterious
Fly boy like me needs security
‘Cause ain’t nothin’ goin’ on but the rent
You got to have a J-O-B if you wanna be with me
Ain’t nothin’ goin’ on but the rent
You got to have a J-O-B if you wanna be with me
No romance without finance
No romance without finance
No romance without finance
I said no romance without finance
What can you do for me
Oh, you look good to me
Your silky words are sweet
But your pockets sure look empty
Ain’t nothin’ goin’ on but the rent
I’m lookin’ for a wimminz to put some money in my hands

March 10, 2017

I’m not a stupid person

Filed under: Wimminz — wimminz @ 1:31 pm

The still current squeeze has a FB page, to her credit she doesn’t go on it from one month to the next, and doesn’t post anything from one year to the next, when asked she says it’s to stay in touch with distant relatives and old friends, but since she doesn’t actually do any contact I think it’s just an emotional blanket, not that I am complaining about the lack of FB use… far from it.

But, FuckBook is like some cross between a snuff movie, kiddie porn, street fighting drunks, but with some really great motorcycles thrown in, so you find yourself watching for far longer than you should.

I must have spent 15 or 20 minutes on it, starting from her account and the reason is quite simple, one of her “we went to school together” friends had a post I glanced at, it was one of those look-at-me-this-is-great-this-is-what-we-were-doing-today posts, but it was about this business she is doing, so I looked at another one of hers, here we are at a conference in a hotel, and another one, I’m so glad I did this if I knew I’d have done it years ago, and another one, and so on.

I actually have NO FUCKING IDEA what this great business venture is, logically I can only assume it is some sort of Avon pyramid sales scheme crap for female be a uty products crap, but that is my logical brain at work, judging from the posts and photos themselves it could equally well be some sort of alcoholics anonymous or anally probed by aliens anonymous scene.

She has another “went to school together” friend who appears to do nothing but post sad and cryptic messages alongside pictures of the same three or four dogs, I don’t know if the dogs are dead, or missing and being anally probed by aliens, or are now trans-species members of the first poster’s wonderful new business group.

She has another “went to school together” friend who no longer lives in the UK, she emigrated years ago, yet every other post is about how dare the UK not take in rapefugees or how dare the UK consider allowing Trump to visit.

It all reminds me fleetingly of being back in the seventies at a party when everyone else was off their face on acid, and you tried to have a conversation with them…….

20 or so minutes of this and I had had more than enough, time to get the fuck off of fuckbook and all the insanity.

You can see why burger flipping robots are being introduced in the USA, and no it’s not because all the workers wanted 15 bucks an hour and priced themselves out of a job, it’s because robots don’t have fuckbook profiles that make your head hurt, so they don’t make themselves unemployable.

In my own business I regularly end up not making a sale, and I know for a fact that a lot of that is 100% down to my policies and attitudes.

Cash with order for jobs that involve me supplying materials, cash on shipping / collection for everything else, with the definition of cash being either the folding green or a deposit showing as cleared in my account.

Says it in bold red text letters on the website, and yes I get people expressing disbelief and outrage that I should be like that, I mean, we are a huge company and NOBODY else expects cash with order.

Shrugs, I’m not responsible for those companies. .. *my* company does not compete with banks to give interest free loans to businesses with cash flow problems.

You can either get outraged and blacklist me for life, or you can laugh and place an order, your call, but there is no fucking point at all being in business if you have to take shit from anyone, I’d rather go bust.

Shades of conversations I have had with wimminz who want to help, they want to talk to me about the business opportunities that I am missing, never considering for one moment that the possibility exists that I can already see every single aspect of every argument that they can make that I am doing it wrong, it’s very fucking simple, this is ***MY*** fucking business and this is how ***I*** fucking choose to run it.

Nobody else gets a say. Nobody else’s opinion matters a fuck.

My home is the same, the current squeeze can co-habit, but that doesn’t mean she gets a say in anything, as mentioned previously in this blog the economy has progressed far enough she is happy with that, she doesn’t want a say in anything, not even how her own salary is spent…. not that she isn’t theoretically capable of living independently on her own wages, any man could, but she ain’t a man, even if she ain’t quite as low as your gutter wimminz or niggerz, she knows she can’t manage money for shit, so she hates everything to do with it.

So she talks to me, and it’s not because she is trying to change the way I do things, it is so she can understand, and I indulge her, and after a while another penny drops, she isn’t going to understand, she doesn’t have the right kind of brain to learn it and process it and emulate it, all she will ever do is make guesses and hope the answers are right, there won’t be any deduction.

Name some niggers who invented something.

Name some wimminz or niggers who invented something.

She sits there in silence, can’t think of any, but then she says, she isn’t educated… know any men who invented things, oh yes, einstien, alexander graham bell (got that from a song) columbus and brunel, she is a bit vague about who invented or discovered what, but the point being she could name names… who cares if it was einstein or brunel who invented the telephone, they were both men…

Trying to have a conversation with a wimminz or niggers about the differences between say Gates and Zuck, Billy for all his foibles did at least create from scratch code to make hardware do something it had not done before, while Zuck at best wrote an app… just pass me the gun, I’ll shoot myself in the foot now, it will be less painful.

Which brings us all the way back to the fuckbook friends that started this off.

I’m old enough and travelled enough to have met a lot of people, some of them wealthy / powerful / famous (and sure, anyone can brag that they know for example Bill Gates, but does Bill Gates know and remember YOUR fucking name) and I did learn one interesting thing.

The genuinely very clever men (and yes, they were always men) could irritate you, annoy you, make you detest them, and so on, but aside from this you could pick any subject you liked, even a subject that you knew a lot about and they knew next to nothing about (This happens a lot when you are an engineer installing something like a 0.1 MW backup generator for the guest house only in one of their holiday homes…) and the fact is you could have an intelligent and interesting conversation with them, they could all grasp general principles quite rapidly and extrapolate from them quite rapidly too..

.. so a generator exhaust you have to minimise back pressure to maximise flow, but silencing works best when you have corners and baffles so on, and the old rule of thumb is one 90 degree elbow is worth 3 feet of pipe…

So If I do away with all this bulky ugly factory silencer shit emitting heat and noise that I was going to do, and run the exhaust straight down and into a six inch pipe going 200 feet that way under the tennis courts and so on,…

HE can *see* it in his head and says it will also take the smell 200 feet further away, so can we do the same 50 feet in the other direction to take away the induction roar.

And he says “make it so” and you do and fuck the bill and the money, when it’s done you both share a beer and admire the much quieter and smell free generator now humming away beneath your feet as two men who have conspired and collaborated to make a change to something and for that change to be successful and they nod at each other in recognition.

I have to move to new premises for the business this year, so world and dog is trying to sell me *very* expensive filtration systems, I say OK, and look at their numbers, and say hey.. my current system removes 88% of NH3 (ammonia), 93% of SO4 (sulfate), 95% of NO2 (nitrogen dioxide), 72% of NO3 (nitrates), 98.9% of HPO4 (phosphates), and 94.8% of particulates and a bunch of other shit too but I never had the money to pay for the tests… what is it, they exclaim, well it cost me 500 bucks I say, what the fuck they exclaim, that simply is not possible, yeah, it is, three 1,000 litre plastic bunds in sequence and the first 2 have a couple of spray nozzles that fill the interior with fine water droplets… there is fuck all to go wrong and I can tell by looking at the sumps when the water needs changing, and it doesn’t cost me 800 notes for a new set of filter bodies every 3 months.

See, being an engineer type myself when you make claims like hepa3 filtration and that I want to see studies and test sheets, not sales claims, and you do not have them.

It’s like the water filters that I believe I mentioned before, amazon uk is full of potable water filters, only one company, Coldstream, has a website with a pdf right there on the product page with a full independent lab test and analysis right there.

If your 8,000 buck kit does something my 500 buck DIY kit can’t do then you’re in the running, especially if it is a regulatory thing, if you can’t back those sales claims up with independent lab tests, then your kit is no better than mine, they are both mystery meat, but maybe 16 of mine in a row will blow away yours, because the cost is the same.

Of course the reality is the commercial one do do fairly effective filtering, and the big bonus (the law on using phones while driving got tighter here on 1st March) is it’s like the Parrot clipped to my sun visor, if anyone asks I can simply point to it and the problem goes away, I can point to a commercial filter and the questioner can look at the control screen and see the displays and everything is working and in the green and the box gets ticked.

It’s for this reason and this reason alone that I will buy a big purex as soon as funds allow after the move, effective immunity from further enquiry and prosecution… bad smells? points at big commercial filter, not me mate, maybe you should try some of the other units doing car body repairs and suchlike and see if they have proper *new* industrial filters in place… walks away whistling.

Because the chances are that the types that come and visit and inspect and sign off on shit will be the aforementioned fuckbook idiot types, not the practical male who changes his environment to suit types, and the aforementioned fuckbook idiot types will be unduly impressed by;

  • not just industry standard, but industry leading
  • look at the shiny new stainless enclosure, like a kitchen or a hospital innit
  • look at the fancy digital / computer control and monitoring system that checks everything 100 times a second and shuts everything down before letting anything nasty happen
  • look at these claimed 99.997% of particles down to 0.3 micron numbers, that’s fucking amazing, especially if you are a fuckbook idiot that doesn’t know the average benzine molecule (not exactly a small molecule either) is around 0.0006 micron so it will sail through a HEPA filter without even seeing the filter medium…

Just ignore that old 1,000 litre plastic bund containing 500 litres of activated carbon granules that cost me 400 quid, that’s just nasty waste material awaiting certified waste disposal when it fills up, serves no purpose at all other than that, certainly not the only thing standing between me and volatile / toxic organic / chemical compounds, no sir, nothing to see here, please move along.

Because the absolute worst thing I can do is challenge your absolute faith in the big shiny commercial blinkenlight machinery over there, then you’ll start asking other questions, and because you are a fuckbook fuckwit you won’t understand any of the answers, and you start demanding 500 other officials get airdropped in within 60 minutes  just to make sure everything is safe and legal and cozy and fuzzy.


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