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JIG-SAW

I saw, the movie, Jig-saw, what a pig =n't he? I can't, believe he was, sleeping next 2 me, 4 so many years. He was, really wanting me dead. I'm only, dis-abled, I'm only physically dis-abled. I know 4, sure I was really lucky, wasn't I? I can, remember, he was, hitting us, the whole, time, when I, was dis-abled. With us, I mean, my sweet sweet Dribbje, the Royal High-nesses the sweet sweet Princes, & Princesses-childrentjes, & me.

We were, terified, we were, going 2 sleep, we had night-mares, about what was going 2 happen, with the other. I heard, the terrible snoring. I knew, 4 many, years what he has done, 2 me. I knew, as well, he was Jig-saw, but I wasn't aware, of it. Don't arouse, my anger, fool. Or just, do it like y(ou) did bastard. I know, 4 sure, the Corona-crisis, = thanx 2 y(ou). Only me =responsible 4 me saying, y(ou)'re Jig-saw, & the Corona-crisis. No-body else does. I suggest, y(ou) punish, only me. Jill, have just said (hidden in the future, that it =n't =n't there, they think, I can't, make them some-thing, moeten jil s ff heel goed op-letten!). They really, don't like it, when you're cheating, people from insurance-companies, they're always speaking, about jelly have, 2 ''confess your sins''. Moeten jil s ff heel goed op-letten, when they've confess their sins. I determine, the policy, in prison. Jil think they're, top-human-beings. Fine by me, top-human-beings, haven't human rights, ze bestaan ook niet ook. Ik mag, hopen  dat het, in het, DSM staat. I really, think (ou) is, as crazy as hell, when y(ou) think there's some-thing, like a top-human-being, & I'm some-one, like a low-human-being.

Jig-saw thinks, there's some-thing like a low-human-being. He thinks, I'm some-thing, like a low-human-being. Hmmhmm, that low-human-being, doesn't exist. I watched, the Jig-saw movie, again. I think, he'= sacrificing blood, 2 the Gods. It = crazy, =n't it? I published, on my De Cock, web-site, a list of, Gods, & Goddesses. I'm thinking, they're speaking (yelling) 2-wards each-other, as if they were, the same Gods, & Goddesses. I really, don't know, how they, get it, 4 each-other, that jelly think it'= normal. It =n't. It =, really ridiculous. I heard, about, the Purge, seriously? I heard, about murder-tourism, as well. Really, = it 4, real? Idiots. What a mess, I don't know, if I can fix, this.

According, 2 me, he thinks (appears, every time, not), that what he, thinks low-human-beings, know a lot. Same, as me, now. I don't, know what it'=, in the future.
Please get it, be-4  I kill, my-self. I'm the irreplaceable, holy zoly, Royal High-ness, the Princess, Luciane, de Cock, Sandrina. I now, live my life, as Rianne Sandrina Visser. I'm really fed up, with this life. I want my own back. I'm Raisie, the One that, Got Away. Please, change some-thing, in the way I look, as soon as possible.

Jig-saw =,  against, abortion, euthanasia. It looks, like   he'= as well, 4 it. That really, can't the Cock. It can't, but it'=, this way. 

He'=, really hating, selfish-ness, as well. It was, really looking like the guy, was very sweet, & normal. It took many years, 2 realise he has made, me dis-abled, & far far, after  I said, I wasn't, his girl-friend. I think, he thought, he had, an open relation-ship. That's fine by me, as long as I'm, no part of it. 

Really it's way, 2 early, 4 me. It's 06.30, in the morning. Get it,  over with it. 

My movie, =n't playing,  @ you-tubr, like it belongs. This =, the same perpetrator, as the, New World Order.

U.










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