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My cell phone is working fine, thanks.
This hyperlink takes you to
an edited version of what I sent earlier.
Again if you are running out of time just look at
the two paragraphs I circled in black ink on the hard copy I handed you, one at
the beginning and one at the end that will provide the essence of the
communiqué.
To repeat what said yesterday at the start of a 3,768 word broadcasted
communiqué to a local journalist-failed politician which you can access through
one or more of the hyperlinks within the “shy”
hyperlink:
The
“method to my madness” of going off
on tangents allows me to “pick up”
on my adversaries, increasingly statistically irrelevant as well as
increasingly deafeningly silent referring to me as “insane”,
increasingly “uncertain” of whether they can trust the other party
to, “shoot their poison tipped arrows”!
Ps
– Those who have worked “with me”
the relatively few that there are when considering the increasingly SIGNIFICANT of people who I have “touched”
over the years to mention little once again of the exponentially decreasing
deafening silence of my equally decreasing number of adversaries relatively
speaking, calling me “insane”,
ARE NOT in the least bit surprised
and “sumwhat” [sic] relieved to see me finally back to my old self,
relaxed, enjoying ever moment as I now “twist”
the “chess board” giving my opponents
all the rope as well as the time to hang themselves.
