loyaday17-01-08

loyaday wellcome all. to day th e17-01-08. ots bee great woke too achorus of thunder and lightening, dog was going mad, waited, wentto town, supa value, and card was missing, but guess yes the real ira again, in car, the shop was quite, not a lot going on qyuick in and out, the rans sexual toy boy was at the till, and came away atopped at carolines, she was in tepid mood ,splash aroud for a whil on her computer, she had the behavioral traits of thebeast of cok( ie the butcher swab ann o' driscoll, yes wife from hell, jabbing hate at theman its all your fault,on on on wear aman down, a good man,typical irish woman ,strange types always on the back of theri man, sort of pasted on from generation, driscoll was doing it on orders from the butcher, but well came away,,but i picked up the down down down vibes death vibe,so thst, ih we had our scab moment, she pikes it and i spike with the truth, usually adams and the butchers stealing all my money, murdering my sons, telling all thast i ws thereal bomber and beast from ireland thenran dback to irelan, and came away,and i had that couple from hell finnagun, and bag snatcher, theones who toldme fuck you we h got all the cash what are you goig to do about it, they stole millions fr om the poor, irish and irish with money who sing kill thepaddy when drunk and think they are in the ira ,like killing paddies type, green paddies type, they yanks are the same , the for got the country without direction and boats fuul of slave labour, but well i slammed caroline withe old one liner israel, and ireland, the difference. so thats it the weather is cold and the days are long, two big hits went in, leaders of some sort of family got hit no idea about names, sothast it oh yes caroline wants to know where imgoing after here, oh hopfully she not the typr in chicargo, new york, toms river, paris, pota, camino , greece, portagal, corwall, did i ever tell you the butcher phone me in corwall, when iwas on hoilday, just to prove hehad me followed, but he had his soldier in my bed, very sad man but he had no penis , thats asad life he was so jealious of my sons, so he murderd my sons, evil but how did he live with the family, still no news who cathy real parents are, so let s move on, tell me if march is ok to go to london, londons good, i have afew equaliziers to scream into the thames.



well im stil apretty face, the jobs done, ira have new leader ship, the pro english neo facish lot, ireland now is all the irish,skin crawling is the plastic paddies,sort fake irish, so well i told my time is over here,

no i have yet to find out what all the fuss or war or troubles ws about, yes its amystery to me, ah well its alll paddy on paddy now, pity abut dublin being so corrupt, but as you said the whole country never paid tax, when did all the hate come from, ah well sulliivan is adams, wow thast why they wanted me dead loose ends and all the cash they had defrauded, the queen giving £5k in 1969, god how we lived in poverty and the butcher and the adams beast rolling in cash,



oh the fat man( mr cloin innis late of 175 albert drive sheerwater,use condon/( lord condon) usedhid connection with the chief police officer as a stick when the police raide thehouse, so condon knew my death was on the cards



now its about time you told me richmond, the person who told me they are(adams+butcher) are going to kill you, the cripple davedMcCready, proxy killrs, thank who ever yyou are, ok and the bloke dressed iup as woman my body gaurd, all in the passed, sowhats next. all fuss, is over now, any more news its being very qite, yes had a visitors last night very strange,



The outside world, did brown contemplate, falling out with the ira, no brown it difficult to know which pillow he sleeps on, very strange, some real news from englan will be helpfull.



titmarsh, a usual type never forgets hispast, terrible, nay, its always good to know, that it happen and it was right, a day drifthing to a slow quite end,



oh thats it any news please try and stop the pests at night,