Thursday, November 25, 2021

Elon Musk's will to power: why doesn't my car talk to me like Kitt talks to Knight rider?

 Think about it:


https://youtu.be/hfRiedxPQhs


More importantly, why can't they sell a Tesla that talks to you like Mike Tyson? Tesla could just hire Mike to do some voice recordings....

I can see it now:

My Tesla has a camera that recognises me approaching and opens the door for me. Iron Mike's voice greets me, also based on camera reading of my facial expression:


'feeling ok today Ben?'

'yeah start the engine bro, let's get some ice cream.'

'would you like to discuss your feelings Ben?'

'no actually I want to watch some of your greatest knockouts, play that, you can do a running commentary if you want...'


https://youtu.be/kknVfOJZ1w0 


'man Mike, your debut at eighteen, Hector Mercedes did not stand a chance! Look at you just beating the shit out of him!.... (Moments later) Wow Mike 1985 was just a crushing year for your opponents, so many knocked out, defeated. Incredible footwork too, like a gazelle or something, amazing.' (moments later) 'wow Mike look at that combo Reggie Gross threw at you, I love that evasive action you take, then bam! It's all over, incredible technique.'


'Ben you know Elon Musk is against hydrogen fueled cars right?'


'Mike prend-toi quelque musique maintenant.'


'Voici Benjamin, aussi tu allez ou pour le glace?'

https://youtu.be/4MFbn8EbB4k


'Je voudrait citron Mike avec chocolat chip, sorbet qoui, cherchez toi quelque lieux.'

'Cornet de glace?'

'Ça marche Mike, peut-être pour le plage qoui, alors... suives toi avec le boxe, magnifique....'


https://youtu.be/kknVfOJZ1w0


'Benjamin, sais-tu que les habitants de South Park dépendent d'Alexa pour leurs besoins de navigation automobile?'

'Aucun d'eux n'est vraiment français.'

'Oue ... vraiment'.

'Joue de la musique pensive mais poignante, légèrement triste, Mike.'


https://youtu.be/nJ-bIeJ4zOY


'La boîte en verre que vous cherchiez est disponible à proximité sur eBay, mesurant deux pieds sur un pied, devons-nous la mettre sur le siège shotgun?'

'Ça dépend, Mike.'


'D'accord.... Qu-est ce que tu regardes maintenant Benjamin?'


https://youtu.be/c8N72t7aScY


'Ça c'est Dave.... Il est parti au Jupiter.'

'Le planète?'

'Oui.'

'Y pour quoi il flotte comme Cassius Clay?'

'Parce qu'il est dans l'espace apesanteur.'

'Qu'est ce qu'il fait la bas?'

'Il voudrait désactiver son ordinateur de bord.'

'Pour quoi chante-t-il une chanson sur Daisy?'

'Les femmes sont difficiles, Daisy aussi.'

'Voila Benjamin.'  

 



















Will to Power - Nietzsche

 There it is:

https://youtu.be/nBIp6MM6txg


Everybody's got one, I alluded to the difference between malicious and crazy with regard to a thespian as most thespians understand from their detailed study of psychology during drama classes that normally people have motivations. In the other hand, judges and psychiatrists often decide someone is psychotic. I know from experience you can just be psychotic, it's not always a fake thing.


Then you have the non psychotic who are crazy, consider Kennedy:


https://youtu.be/A6tSZBUtFss


She does not respect the alley correctly, shouldn't dress in sexy pyjamas for kids' tv show, get out of the alley bitches, keep your fingers to yourselves...

https://youtu.be/VXAc6bJmqcI


Alot of women want to dress like tramps and galavant for a camera. It's a big thing now with social media, it's crazy but not psychotic. I call it 'dumb fuggen shlutism' based on some interpretations of folksy Aboriginal Australian speech my former buddy Joey did some analysis for me on.


That's a predominant Will to Power you're seeing in the west and China. Much less so in India where women often dress very creatively and modestly, fantastically even.


In Australia the predominant Will to Power is the will to dumb English redneckism. Even Australian movie stars like Russell Crowe from new Zealand are feted for professionally eschewing dumb English redneckism in speech because this merely proves the power of dumb English redneckism.


In Spain we do not have the will to dumb English redneckism power (we do have ACDC street though, but people kept stealing the signs with their Will to Power). We do have Russell Crowe movies where he speaks American though, but no movies about his dopey rugby league team, dumb English redneckism will to Power. And the national news. As part of Benji's will to Power, or lack thereof, occasionally his benjiness will watch the national news from Spain. What might be referred to by some Catalans as: whore news not for the Catalans or wog news by the dumb English rednecks. Either way it's a definite Spanish will to Power no doubt. Their own language, history, land dating back centuries, their own news reporting.


They started ranting about women's rights not to be bashed and raped and sexually harassed. I agree. But I'm worried about my rights not to have to look at women constantly dressed like prostitutes in the name of 'beauty and freedom'. Teaching young girls to dress like whores. That's freedom and beauty. This is referred to as the dumb bitch will to Power. As mentioned, the Hindus have transcended this since millenia earlier, however with their Hindu will to Power we're constantly being bombarded with idiotic Bollywood movies and idiotic Bollywood dance scenes. Maybe it's inseparable from sensible dress sense, I don't really know.


These various wills to Power tie into a new Nietzschean concept I would call 'bubble-ism'. Wait, what? I can't just make up a new Nietzschean concept I'm not Nietzsche? I said myself I wasn't Nietzsche I was Benji? Fair enough moiyte (trying to say 'mate' like an Australian). Ok we will call these new Nietzschean concepts, building on from when Nietzsche got undiagnosed brain cancer from rooting a hooker or whatever, we'll call these new concepts nouveau Nietzschean Benji-isms (think NNB). So this NNB or new Nietzschean concept is that various Wills to Power exist in a bubble. For example Nazi German will to Power had its bubble broken by the USSR and America/Britain. Of course Nietzsche would have just said the Nazi Germans were subject to his inevitable 'becoming' but it's much deeper than that, since American and British and Russian will to Power continued somewhat as before, augmenting in territory and spheres of influence with the Russians and wealth and strength with the Americans. All of this fighting God would describe as 'good for you' (humans) in the Koran. However Germany did not continue as usual but became the central linchpin of Europe, neither fully communist Marxist/autocratic nor fully capitalist/democrat. We might say each national group existed in its own bubble.


Therefore we have a new concept (NNB): Ubermensch aversive bubbleism. Let me explain, I can't say when Nietzsche thought the Ubermensch would appear, only that he saw certain people like Napoleon or Mozart as Ubermensch like. However I believe God acts through people to create new circumstances and often the credit and talent belongs to God, not Napoleon or Mozart. Perhaps more so than Nietzsche would have believed. Likewise it's possible Nietzsche believed he could influence history with his ideas to bring about a new society through violent force, he himself described his own psychology as 'dynamite', most likely in this regard. Perhaps he had a Jesus complex as Jesus once said he would set the world on fire. Your humble Benji is a rickety fellow, more charming and tubby than explosive or fire starting. The kind of guy your daughters and sisters will dress like whores to impress. But anyway, with the NNB we have the notion of the Ubermensch aversive bubbleism. We admit we don't know and Nietzsche never knew when superman would come. Nietzsche himself said the last man would come first and be a laughing stock and a creature of comfort. Consider the notion of United States marine candidates suiciding due to rigorous conditions. Nietzsche would say that's ok, the strength of the organisation is what matters. That's fine but let's say the marine reincarnates after suiciding, which she surely will with the law of eternal return even the Koran refers to. Let's say this soul, for whatever reason, gets stuck in a bubble and is born in Sussex and believes English Premier league soccer is all important. This is Ubermensch aversive bubbleism. There's little in the spectatorship of modern sports that harkens to any kind of Ubermensch. It all seems to make people fatter, like teletubbies, watching from home on their TVs.


I'd say the coronavirus, laboratory invented as it was, is potentially non Ubermensch aversive bubbleism, generally speaking. It also has the power to redefine bubbleism in general as it prevents global travel greatly. It's difficult to generalise. It certainly promotes the social media narcissistic clown movement (SMNCM, another NNB) which is certainly promoting UAB. However Nietzsche taught promoting and extracting weakness in order to nullify it, most definitely.







   







Nicki Swift on Ben Affleck, Julia Roberts and George Clooney

 Well you know if you want to know about a Hollywood movie star's personal life, check Nicki Swift.


https://youtu.be/HhVrbh-CqJU


I checked out Ben Affleck, since he wrote the last duel movie script and plays an important character in the movie. I suppose these Hollywood movie stars are leading a kind of Nietzschean blessed selfish lifestyle, something Nietzsche would call lion like or blessed or something. However as I'm not Nietzsche, but Benji, I call it unsustainable in terms the law of eternal return, as Nietzsche lays it out. Another word might be dissolute. Or in Australian English (strine) we might crudely assert that Ben Affleck is (a bit of a) dissolute c#nt. Just sayin' (in strine this time).

Here's Swift on Julia Roberts, she calls this video QUESTIONABLE things everyone ignores about Julia Roberts, which is already eyebrow raising


https://youtu.be/Lu4zffGgYM8


Yeah definitely these celebs present in real life as shallow and image obsessed, no doubt. Anyway that's their business, each one is different like little snow flakes. Roberts is a jupiterian type so I wouldn't be surprised if her longstanding marriage to Bode or whoever her husband is, has brought her a lot of happiness. Also these jupiterian types can produce culture and polish. I'm interested to see how actors can bring a character to life, like Matt Damon's knight, a real tangible character. I'm not so interested in the morbid obsession these actors share in the 'real world' with their audiences and 'court' (the journalists etc, a kind of pagentry and realistic situation, very fake, much faker than their actual characters they depict, many times). I'll elaborate on the kind of on screen character I think Roberts needs to confront, if not necessarily depict, in order to produce anything I might personally be interested in (not saying she should).


Before I do, I'll mention my flea bitten friends Goebbels and Winston Churchill from my previous post (not their real names, just dopey nicknames). Churchill married young, around 22, a woman many years his senior. I wasn't invited to the wedding. Goebbels, also flea bitten from the dark brown carpet (before I got the wooden floorboards now present, laid... I guess my bro Stalin, not his real name, just a dopey nickname, ripped out the brown carpet eventually.) Anyway Goebbel's first wife took offence at me on a night out how I joked I'd bring a girl home to their place and screw her on the floor, a different friend later said she was probably offended coz she wanted to 'root' me, something that would never have occurred to me. Anyway clearly she never liked me, although that situation of wanting to screw your spouse's buddy, I have now experienced and understand from recent experience. I saw her once when she came to pick up her kids from weekend stay with their dad and his new Mrs, she wouldn't refuse saying hi to my baby son, at my insistence. Bitch-like that she was. Anyway things started out well with Joey's second Mrs and it seemed like we were all going to be buddies, if not ubermensch, but somehow the ball got dropped and we're not.


Anyway having said that, my ideas, my motivation.... Where I would intersect with Roberts in the cosmic plane, it's not clear if I have revealed I like nuts but I do. My mom was a nut, I mean Joey and Winston weren't nuts and I liked them. There's definitely a point where nut becomes bitch. Nowadays most men are bitches, in most societies but you occasionally see men doing things that aren't bitchy or acting in non bitchy ways. Definitely thespian men are bitches. 


Where nut stops being nut and starts being bitch or conniving is a fascinating place in psychology as often in criminal defence cases, we'll see the defence say crazy, innocent and the prosecution invariably says guilty, malicious! Evil! It's this intersection I find interesting regarding Roberts. I mean if I could have Roberts doing anything on tv, she'd be absolutely barking mad, no question. Barely a shred of lucidity. 

Yesterday, hanging out with my daughter Zara, we went to a car wash, I had to vacuum, then go through the carwash machine, I got the idea from her. Then we got halal sausages from the halal butcher then went to the supermarket shopping for milk, toilet paper, jumbo box of wet wipes etc. Then we went home, did some cooking and laundry, I did that while she coloured in. Just hanging out father daughter, she doesn't go to daycare Thursdays anyway and had the choice to hang out with me at all on the phone beforehand or not at all and was all for it. So by the time we're in the carwash we're starting to clown around a lot and she finds this very amusing as I can slip into an imbecilic childlike mindset she finds amusing, even in acting schools I don't see this level of play. In this case actually, after shopping for groceries, she heard the recorded voice saying please scan your rewards card or skip to continue or whatever the cash register says. She kept saying it over and over, mantra like, kind of like sick in the heart Christians with their gruesome fixation on physical death and how it 'saves' them. I decided to use the Coles rewards card mantra as an opera song to drown out Zara's constant mantra like repetition. She was absolutely delighted by this impromptu and improvised opera singing. We might even end up doing that again, although her sister doesn't like my singing and would even get angry with it if I insisted. So maybe not around her. Eventually this all evolved into her branding me a fat pig emphatically, again. 

 

Anyway, in this vein of girly joy, I say that the ideal Julia Roberts character, for me, would be like that crazy cat lady from the Simpsons but you'd never see her with a living cat. She'd be flaying them on the beach where she lived with her movie husband George Clooney, in a kind of bamboo impromptu hut. He'd be out all day fishing or getting coconuts. They wouldn't be castaways but living in a sparsely populated fishing community. Cat lady would be known as the village idiot and a madwoman, with no friends. She'd by useful though, making her cat hide blankets and beach towels or whatever. I could easily write and direct a movie along these lines although I don't actually believe I will. But if I did I'd give cat lady a kind of evil sophisticated psychiatrist cousin, probably also played by Roberts, possibly a twin, perhaps looking to steal her husband away or something like that. I'd even make her a bit of a seer and psychic for the community and I'd probably CGI everyone into Tongans from six hundred years ago, say 1386. Then I'd dress and act like Jethro from the Beverly hillbillies on set while directing. Or I'd just delegate responsibility and chase Elly May around a lot (for sex).


Oh I see Roberts made a romcom with Nick Nolte. I dated his wife a few times. They had kids together after that (not my kids). See I'm your long lost Hollywood cousin bitch! If you think you're shallow just stay in Sydney the local tv and radio 'stars' (let star = shallow obnoxious jerk) are so shallow and obnoxious you'll be feeling better about yourself in no time! I just want everyone to dance I said bitch.


Let's see what Swift has to say about Clooney:

https://youtu.be/kSOAxRs0Ebc


Ok the Clooneys look like quality people. And I understand Roberts has three kids to her spouse and feels a little insecure in her marriage, I can definitely relate to that. Amen. So this Mrs Clooney is actually a human rights lawyer. Look I'll tell you, my dating life with Mrs Nolte was pre my visit to Xinjiang and post. Since Mrs Clooney is a human rights lawyer and that's the big ticket item in the world of oppression since the Nazi hierarchy all suicided and all. 


Ok so her and I dated a few times in NYC. I met her mom, didn't like the mother at all, an Englishwoman. Mrs Nolte never mentioned Nick or used his surname although I'd say she was already living with him in Malibu in those days, first half of 2005. I had a gay buddy back then and the three of us went to the fashion district in Manhattan and the company helped me focus in on the amazing fashions the women were sporting there. Incredible. My girlfriend Heloise back in Paris I mentioned, would have been amazed as she was a fashion major. Anyway I left NYC, went to visit my Uyghur friend from Shandong from the butthole restroom elementary school I'd mentioned earlier. This is before his entire country got thrown into lockdown. 


I appreciate Richard Gere was pro human rights oro Tibet pro Tibetan Buddhism, I'm not denying or casting aspersions on that. I'm not real happy my buddy Rahman's entire nation got thrown into lockdown and oppression. I don't blame myself for that, it's a very big situation. Bigger than Clooney's wife also. Anyway Mrs Nolte and I caught up again after that Xinjiang visit to Rahman in Sedona Arizona, I guess she was happy to visit. She really liked me! I don't know if it's she was married that was a turn off as I never knew she was married she never mentioned it. And she never really threw herself at me like a cat on heat either. Just a little finger rub on my hand was enough to understand. Well I've had problems with my own wife getting into situations like that with another guy, even if nothing happened. That's why I'm not happy with her. I guess we're just a shit match.


Anyway back to Benji's flops. So look Amal could just prepare her briefs by the beach while we shoot crazy cat lady. Speaking of which, she should have a gun on set, but not one that would actually kill a cinematographer but like a fake one that can't actually kill people. She could shoot cats with it. Come on man, can I get some funding here anyone????


Maybe not. That was a pretty solid performance from Jodie Comer I saw yesterday also, Mrs Knight, running the farm in his absence. She acted very British although I'd guess she's an American girl from Nebraska but I really don't know a thing.about her, it's the first time I see her play. She even acted like Margaret Thatcher, I'd say, from how I've seen Thatcher act on TV. She was a very pretty woman this Thatcher as a young woman/politician. I'll just check where Comer actually 'comes from'. I said she acted very British but I'm guessing Nebraska.... It's interesting, let's see now: oh ok she was born in Liverpool England, that's all I know, I'd assume she doesn't have an American parent. I was guessing she's an all American girl acting British in a French movie. She actually talked like a Brit, not necessarily acted like one.



 







Wednesday, November 24, 2021

Movie review: the last duel... Ridley Scott, Matt Damon

 Performance times

TODAY, 25 NOV

The Last Duel

Drama · 2h 32min.


It is Thanksgiving and I'm pretty sure I'm going to be grateful for this movie as the trailers look so good it's got me wondering how it's going to play out for 150 minutes..

cue the music...

https://youtu.be/dS4iCLsMpYQ


So this morning I hauled the last of the trash from the garage/family estate house/lot. Just a stack of CDs and a box of stamps and little else to grab, there's a drum kit in the mini shed, might leave it there but my kid wants some of it so will probably get the snare, bass pedal drum and high hat. Leave the rest. Then scrubbed the shower floor with a roll of steel wool my mother conveniently left behind. Fricking Tennants were so grubby had to do it myself. Will probably sugar soap a little this weekend and spend one more night there on the hardwood floors. Back in the day Winston Churchill (not his real name), Goebbels and Hendrix (not their real names) would arm ourselves with pliers and crush fleas one by one, when we were thirteen or fourteen roughly. Bloody fleas. 


The judge today was a woman. I'd describe female Australian magistrates as being like the cats in this popular Australian tv commercial:

https://youtu.be/JzHPOl7j_rs

As judges they're snappier than men. As women they're generally feline.


She was acting like her and the public prosecutor are like Ridley Scott and some shit hot acting coach that will be sure to elicit a guilty verdict from me. I'm using the 'your so called photo of me holding my cell phone looks like I'm eating licorice defence'. They know it and snappy Tom (asina) would know I mean business coz I told her i was hoarse and I'm happy to talk to Santa Claus at the shopping mall. I do like a good court case and anyway I need to get into character for dragging the skin surrounding the vagina I 'married' to Family Court. I'm going to start filing myself. Fuggen shluts everywhere cunts. Some abbo lady walked past the Alvarez estate house in the ghetto this morning saying to her abbo guy buddy, 'why you following me around cunt? F*ck off!'. 


People have hard hearts. That's one of the hardest things in life to come to terms with. I think it's the main reason children cry apart from their wounded pride or fakery/manipulation.


Well I'm mindful of Hamlet's words about the mouse trap actors and how he marvelled at their ability to cry and put on airs. I know exactly how he felt. Gonna jump into my car soon and quick ride up the road to Avalon. Brought my daughter Zara to see my mechanic Matt today also. He said to replace the rear two tires, they're coming on five years old. I bought the car in late 2016, had moved in with Hendrix for a few months, sans fleas. Never told him I actually bought the car. The Mrs started ranting, oh a gypsy fortune teller said I'd die in a white car. What a total dumb bitch. Just had enough of her dumb ass. Would rather marry Ben Affleck and that wouldn't be appealing either. Anyway Hendrix saw that new car I bought when staying at his crib.... but only like two months ago, for the first and only time, complemented it. Was surprised to hear him say they put him on crazy pills. Seems everyone's on crazy pills these days, or anti depressants. Kids on ritalin. I just want to sail the world before I die. Across the oceans in my sailboat. And catch the occasional good movie.

....

Moments later, I was pretty happy with that movie, it's what I expected. You see Julia Roberts and George Clooney hanging out in Sydney a bit, I might write out some ideas for them in a bit.


You have to wonder about that Marguerite character, well actually I guess you don't because it was mediaeval times, if her hubby had lost the duel then they were just going to burn her alive. We live in pretty comfortable times when you think about it. This Avalon sure is a nice area. I wonder sometimes about the folks here. I gave a cab ride to some Avalon girls like ten years ago and their talk would make a sailor blush, to use an expression. Just young girls, probably with really rich families. I never heard girls in my hometown, no matter how young and slutty, talk like that. Even if everyone looks down on them as mediaeval white trash. That's funny.


I never really cared much about these mediaeval times. I don't know this King Charles VI was really that way but I think the depictions were fairly plausible. I found Charlemagne interesting. Sometimes I feel a faint curiosity about Bill Clinton and Charlemagne, were they similar characters? 


One of the guys I work with was telling me yesterday I think, how his mother from Sydney wherever sent him to stay with the grandmother in Rockhampton and he ended up in a majority abbo town and the abbos were terrifying him so much he peed his pants in class he was too scared to go out and pee.


And God knows I shared the story about the time in China in Shandong. Me and two American women were working in the same elementary school. If me and at least one of these American women would leave the kids restroom in the schoolyard, some crazy kid would wait for us, when we least expected it, clasp two hands together and boom, stick their finger up your butthole. Sons of bitches. That's the only time I needed to be en garde for a repeat.


It's quite cozy here by the back exit of the cinema. Four vertical glass panes high, about a metre each. About six wide, including the indented doorway.


I guess I feel lonely. I guess I never let it bother me much.  Another movie is playing, it started with that downtown song, then loud movie noises. Maybe I should walk in and watch it. It's already plenty loud as it is. Really I don't like watching movies much anymore, even on tv.

 

Life kind of seems meaningless, depressing as that sounds, I don't mean it in a depressing way. I mean I've been doing a lot of counselling lately, and I don't really feel depressed. I feel kind of autistic. It's been a lot of years now spending a lot of time with my kids, you'd think that's a good father spending all that time with his kids, and that was nice if they momma to facilitate that. But it reached a point where I feel like we have maxed out and I'm happy to withdraw. Maybe when they get hormones things will get more interesting. I don't know, things now seem ok just seeing them on the weekend. I'm happy to be alone. I think I'm happy. One time I went to San Francisco with this American guy Billy. He was kind of like Matt Damon's character in this movie! Normally Matt Damon's movie character's I find quite bland but this French knight guy kind of acted like Billy. I met Billy in Sofia in July 2004. I had just come from that Chinese elementary school just mentioned. Billy was in the peace corps and was chummy with another Californian there, like Billy, who was saying he had a really flash apartment on the bay in San Francisco with his girlfriend and now was pissing in the corner in his apartment in Sofia. We were sitting by a public swimming pool one day that summer, the three of us and I was telling them I liked Californians as they had sunny dispositions (that's true). They liked that, and they looked at the rest of America as backwards. I understand that. Yeah Billy and five other guys and one very pretty girl, that was our troupe for one weekend in San Francisco.

 

You look at this Scarlet Johansen. She lives in Paris, although I think she goes elsewhere like Sydney or wherever to make her movies. I think she's very happy there with her husband. That's a funny city. One of my lawnmowing customer's has a French husband. And the Hammer guy, Joe, he's listed on the Francois Harding album as the guitarist, he's married to a French lady too. I was in love with a French girl once, in Paris. She was very pretty. She had some kind of lesbian girlfriend maybe or she wanted a threesome or to make me jealous. I know she liked me because we went on a date together and I could see she was willing to play baseball. She looked so pretty to me I thought I'd fall head over heels for her and never want to leave her so I just refrained. My sister told me once a few months before she suicided, when she'd already been fired from her dream job and was falling apart, how sorry she was she'd dropped me on my head as a baby (on accident). And I mentioned the hardest hit, the abbo that slammed a veritable log on my crown, boom. Blood spurted out and the concussion lasted days.


Wow this movie sounds like hell. The one I'm overhearing. That was pretty messed up in the movie I just saw how that French king started rooting for one of those knights to kill the other, I would have directed that crowd watching a little differently, they were certainly more subdued, most of them.


I borrowed a book from church, a Christian perspective on Buddhism. I say I never especially liked mainstream Christianity but now I'm second guessing. Even if you accept the law of eternal return the way Nietzsche lays it out. I mean I don't know, I take the people I meet at church as they come, based on conversations we have based on the Bible, they all have their own social lives that may or may not overlap. 


Gee this Avalon has its appeal for me, apart from the tarty slut girls. The whole area is like a Malibu or something like that. It's the last place you'd expect to be assaulted by an abbo. I like the entire area from Mona Vale, north. Beautiful. The other day like yesterday or the day before, I went to swap over with a bus driver mid route and we saw an unfortunate, down on his luck looking chap. Now that I'm apart from my horrible spouse, I feel more compassionate for losers and less like a bloodthirsty murderer, surprise to say. This chap presented a comical figure at first, somewhat clownlike. At first it seemed laughable but in a keep it to yourself way as you're feeling more compassionate lately. But then the other bus driver was dismounting and in a surly mood and disdainful. Perhaps his wife was charging a heavy price for occasional sex and listening to her horrible mouth bully him around also making him feel surly and upset. He felt much less compassion towards the tragic comical looking guy. 


Anyway getting back to Clooney and Roberts, you never really see them tap into their dark side much. Both of them always look kind of comfortable

This Roberts and the other one look like they could have some Spanish passion in their souls but you don't see it much. Some of these Hollywood movies, even when it's like Oliver stone's Alexander the great, they're all looking so well ironed and we'll groomed and fresh from their trailers. Maybe Spanish passion isn't so good, there's a pretty big cruel streak in the Spanish from what I can see. Maybe arab passion.

 















Tuesday, November 23, 2021

more legally stuff

 

24th November, 2021

Statement  by  Benjamin  Alvarez  in  support  of  Heili  Tang (Hayley).

 

To whom it may concern:

 

My name is Benjamin Alvarez, I was the (only) brother of the late Jose Alvarez Junior who passed away on February 24, 2017 (age 48).  Prior to my brother’s passing away, I had noticed he had gotten involved in a romantic relationship with a partner for the first time in his life. I first noticed this around 2014 when Ms. Tang was visiting my (45 year old) brother (from mainland China). My brother resided in western Sydney the entirety of his life (apart from a few brief holidays). At the time (approx. 2014) I did not make Ms Tang’s acquaintance nor talk to my brother as we were not on speaking terms (at this time, from around 2014 to early 2017). However, immediately before Ms Tang relocated to Australia with her two teenage boys, to take up her residence with my brother (in early 2017), somehow my brother and I ended up mending fences and got back on speaking terms. This was shortly before he suicided in late February, 2017. I would not overly doubt (knowing my brother as I do) he was already considering suiciding while at the same time supporting Ms Tang in her endeavour to migrate to Australia permanently with her two sons, dangling the hope of marriage and a kind of bestowing of title of permanent residency to her by virtue thereof, something she has had her heart set on the entire time.

I know for a fact and have documentation to prove that my brother helped Hayley complete her visa application paperwork and that she was requested by the relevant Australian government department to carry out some genetic tests on her two sons to prove they are both her genetic issue. I also know that my brother was as helpful as could be to bring Hayley and her two sons out to Australia. I also affirm he was relatively unemployed at the time (part time employed), had next to no savings, was dependent on his mother or Hayley for material advancement. Hayley has been paying her own bills for visas and lawyers and the like and has received next to no money, or no money from my brother while he was alive. My brother was working in a part-time, unpaid way, for the Labor Party (national political party) at the time of his passing and the memorial service we held for him was attended by sitting federal parliamentarian, Ed Husic, who could also be contacted for more details or witness as to the veracity of my statements.

Since my brother passed away, Hayley has been supported by various members of my brother’s church, mostly in a moral, emotional way, although she has also received some limited financial support also. In the main, she has been funding her own expenses through support she receives from back home in mainland China.  

It is clear to me, that unlike some immigrants from mainland China I have met that have absolutely no interest in staying in Australia but wish to return to China due to the life and opportunities available to them there (i.e., very wealthy young university students), that Hayley perhaps, really does wish to stay in Australia with a permanent residency status and avoid paying continual lump sums out to unscrupulous immigration lawyers (and ethical ones) and the department of immigration (expensive!).

Prior to this statement, I did sign off on one letter for the Minister for Immigration, at the time, Peter Dutton. However I heard nothing back from the Department about it nor Mr Dutton. I am not overly fond of left wing politics like Ed Husic’s (aforementioned). But neither do I approve of various aspects of Australia’s immigration system, like bleeding money out of people like Hayley (excessively) and spending millions and billions of lucrative contracts for private security companies  (crony politics) to run basically empty detention camps. I consider this to be a sign of backwardness, however it is not within the scope of this statement to enter into political discussions.

From what I understand about Hayley, given I have not paid a private investigator to follow her around all day, she is a hard working woman and very intrepid, taking care of her two teenage boys and pursuing their education in the English language in Australia, while busily working hard and advancing herself in the English language. She does not seem to be a leaner, but a lifter, to use a popular expression. I think if given the opportunity she could make a worthwhile contribution to Australian society in terms of dutifully paying taxes and staying on the right side of the law. I would say the same for her two sons also, should they wish to stay in Australia long term.

I understand from her she recently feels like she has been jilted out of eight thousand dollars by an unscrupulous immigration lawyer and that she is unlikely to understand her rights to have such a lawyer reported to the relevant legal overseer for this kind of problem. If your agency can provide me with those details I would be happy to pursue that matter on her behalf. Similarly I am happy to act as her advocate and adviser and I encourage your agency or any other that may deal with her matters to keep me informed (in the loop) by emailing me at: Benjamin.alvarez81@gmail.com so that I can act on her behalf.

I would be happy to appear in person for her at any administrative meeting and to provide supporting documentation on her behalf, again, by being contacted at aforementioned email address.

Truthfully,

Benjamin Alvarez

 

Monday, November 22, 2021

going to Court thursday --- hopefully might be able to catch The Last Dual at 1615 Avalon cinemas afterwards

 https://youtu.be/TuELGO_-lEU



on  wednesday night/Thursday morning I'll wake up at the Alvarez family house in western sydney and shift out the last of the clutter for collection by trash collectors from the Alvarez family garage where my sister, father and bro suicided, also the illegal alien from Quetta Pakistan, the Hazari codenamed MLK.... it appears the paperwork i had on MLK has disappeared and I no longer have anything to prove he even existed, just a memory..... I will need to cross the city from the west to the east and appear in Local Court for a traffic matter (see below), I hope i won't be late. I detest going to Court because they say arrive at 9am and then you're there all day as if in school detention waiting until they're good and ready to see you. I hope to make the 1615 showing of The Last Dual at Avalon after Court, that's heading east again


the Last Dual looks like it's worth watching on the big screen, you don't see that much anymore these days, cinema going backwards, big budget: 100 million $$$$  Ridley Scott

trailer:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OTdr1Ik8SMc




                                                                                                                                                                                25th November 2021

 

For the attention of:               Magistrate, Hornsby Local Court.

Matter of:                               Benjamin Alvarez  of  29 Rupert Street,  MT COLAH,  2079.

Driver’s license#:                    11283277

Vehicle photographed:           Registration number:  CV 53 LN (utility vehicle Toyota Hilux)

Relief sought:                         Dismissal or section 10.

Counsel provided:                   Self representing, (not a registered lawyer in any applicable jurisdiction).

Pleading:                                 Not-guilty

 

I state:                                     I have included as part of my statement a copy of death certificates of my sister, father, and brother

                                                from 1999, 2008 and 2017, respectively. I affirm I am a professional full time driver by trade and have been

                                                since 2009, in the city of (greater metropolitan) Sydney. My safety record as a professional driver of a taxi cab,

                                                point to point vehicle and as a city bus driver since 2009 has been flawless in terms of human safety. I take

                                                safety very seriously. Similarly my dealings with the various NSW Courts, even during (an extremely) difficult

period after my sister’s passing, have been smooth. I respect authority and the Law. I note that after a traffic

offence a few years ago involving a relatively innocuous infringement of parking within ten metres of a corner or

bend in a road accompanied by a change in street name, that I was taken to task by a Local Court Magistrate for

not having read the book of traffic rules and being aware of the applicable parking rule. I had been requested to

pay a large amount of money for a relatively minor infraction.

I acknowledge the first Australians whose history and genetics date back thousands of years. This is not just a

meaningless platitude but now bears real meaning for me until I die, after the passing of my mother around

sixT*een months ago. Whereupon I shared her passing and ‘wake’ with her best friend, an Aboriginal elder, and

said Elder’s close family. An affair pregnant with realism for me. I acknowledge subsequent generations of

Australians (from prior) to the 1971 change to immigration laws, (that allowed southern Europeans to migrate to

Australia). I acknowledge my family on both sides is Aboriginal to Spain, so far as we know, dating back many

generations. I acknowledge my birth and financially/culturally poor upbringing in Australia, I do not represent,

nor am answerable for socio-economic areas in Australia with low education rates, my parents were both

university graduates. I regret that subsequent generations of Australians born or migrated to Australia after

myself, perhaps from countries lacking in a realistic rule of law, for example, communist china, may study Law in

Australia and be admitted to the bar by the relevant legal authorities in Australia, and then freely commit perjury

(I have actually noted first hand talking to said lawyers of this description) on a weekly basis in New South Wales

Courts, while acting as practicing lawyers, admitted to the bar, as if it were a trifling matter. I acknowledge as

unfortunate that to white Australians (from Queensland State prior to the 1971 changes in Federal Immigration

Law) I may appear to be culturally and racially and intellectually inferior to them by virtue of my name or race or

seeming nationality (a ‘greaseball wog’ as it were.) I value dignity and truthfulness and the rule of Law. I

acknowledge the humanity of Australian magistrates purely because one of my friends or acquaintances (an

elderly American woman, Sam) over the years was a personal secretary to many very high level judges in

Australia; on the strength of her (unrequested by me) representations about them. Otherwise I would just

consider them in their Office, not as regular citizens. I affirm that I do NOT hold the Court or your Honor** in

contempt by any means.

 

* I acknowledge some Australians may reckon cardinal numbers between twelve and twenty as pronounced, thirDean, fourDean, fifDean and so on.

** I pardon myself for using American spelling/words over British spelling/words, a matter of dignity/choice or practice, not contempt/ignorance.

 

 I argue:                                   Your Honor, I freely confess to being ignorant of the Law with regard to the intricacies of taking

                                                photographs of other people when they are not expecting it. I will not pretend to be a fully educated

                                                student of the Law in this regard. However as a relatively ignorant citizen, in this regard, it appears to

                                                me to be a slippery slope and a thorny matter to take close up photographs around people’s chests and

                                                crotches while driving. People expect a certain level of privacy when operating their vehicles. Notwithstanding

                                                any safety issues. I do not understand how this practice is actually lawful (taking close up photos around people’s

                                                crotches and chest area while they are in a private, guarded space). I do not pretend to not understand the

                                                motivations or need for safety practiced by the regulating authorities, I respectfully refer Your Honor to my

flawless safety record as a public passenger vehicle driver over ten years in length in this regard.

I already had a working cell**-phone cradle in my vehicle at the time of the matter referred to. Subsequent to

 this matter being made aware to me, I went to Officeworks and bought and installed an even better cell**-

phone cradle for said vehicle. Like my late mother, I am fond of licorice, and, perhaps unlike her, I was fond of

eating while I drive (still am, when operating a vehicle in a non public passenger vehicle facility). I was not aware I

was committing any offense when eating licorice and chocolate candy** and the like, while operating my motor

vehicle in a non-public passenger vehicle facility (as was the case when this photograph was taken). I am glad

no photograph was taken of me scratching or adjusting myself in a way which would lead to embarrassment

or potential legal liability to any government agent (including myself). I have a navigator which does not function

as a cell**-phone and I also have a dongle and hand-held Bluetooth radio device which do not function as cell**-

phones. Again, I was not aware that one is not allowed to adjust these devices given they are not actual cell**-

phones. I also have a built in car stereo in my Toyota Hilux that allows me to make phone calls using the touch

screen without actually touching the phone as it is all connected by Bluetooth. With all the deaths in my family,

including my mother’s referred to above, and the subsequent messes that have fallen to me to clean up or

shocks and unintended consequences that have fallen to me to take care of, which are still ongoing, and can

consist of large renovations (and removal of clutter, etc) in a physical sense, involving much driving and carting

things around in my utility vehicle, I am still mindful of public safety and my safety/driving record shows that.

Your Honor I find this case against me to be very flimsy, if a close up could be produced to show some kind of

hanging (or drooping) such as may occur when consuming licorice, I believe it would just constitute an invasion

of privacy anyway,  possibly photographing me scratching or adjusting myself in a way which would lead to

embarrassment or potential legal liability to any government agent (including myself).

I await Your Honor’s best advice. Thank you.

* I acknowledge some Australians may reckon cardinal numbers between twelve and twenty as pronounced, thirDean, fourDean, fifDean and so on.

** I pardon myself for using American spelling/words over British spelling/words, a matter of dignity/choice or practice, not contempt/ignorance.


Sunday, November 21, 2021

legal eagles bro.... thank God for uncle sam

 cue the music:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Gho77Y7TcL4



Dear Mrs Alvarez,
 
By way of introduction, I'm an acquaintance of your husband Benjamin. He and I studied at St Mary's Senior High School many moons ago. 
He contacted me last year after the passing of his beloved mother to help him manage his relationship with his sister Trish. At the 
time he was extremely upset as he had been left with a mountain of work to take care of (settling his mother's Estate) and was 
emotionally upset about the particular circumstances of his mother's passing (which was especially exacerbated by her mental health issues).
On top of this, he was not happy about having to deal with his sister, with all the stress he was under, so he reached out to me for help. He also
felt extremely unsupported by you and his friends and acquaintances and subsequently had to engage in long hours of counselling for his own wellbeing. I was able to help him with dealing with his sister Trish by liasing with her directly and then establishing a representative chosen by her to deal with me about settling their family Estate. I also was able to recommend a good local lawyer that was able to help Benjamin organize the settlement of his mother's Estate.
 
In truth, I don't know Benjamin especially well, I suppose. We caught up a few times over the years, once in Newcastle the year after he 
left St Mary's Senior High School to study there and later in California when he was living in Los Angeles, and one or two other occasions as 
well. It has been an interesting relationship. Benjamin says you're a Bulgarian and he's been married to you for approximately fourteen years and he feels like he is incapable of making the marriage work and it has always been a struggle. He states that you feel the same way and both of
you would reach a definitive property settlement if possible but it is likely neither of you can afford it as you both feel it would
impoverish both of you and your children. Specifically he states that you both have around a million dollars in equity in your family home
and that a drawn out Family Court case could cost both of you as much as a hundred thousand dollars each (or more) in lawyers' expenses.
Benjamin is of the opinion that you are already receiving poor legal advice intended to draw money away from your children's inheritance for the
sake of enriching potentially unscrupulous lawyers. Benjamin is interested in achieving a settlement without recurring to expensive lawyers and
is perfectly willing to file motions with the relevant Court himself, without a lawyer, using advice from acquaintances like myself who have 
formal legal training. The filing fees for divorce are not especially expensive, if done without the help of a fully paid lawyer. It is my opinion
that Benjamin can trace back your separation to a year ago or more already given your refusal to socialize with him on an equal footing or 
treat him in a reasonable and respectful way with regard to social standing as a couple. Benjamin has indicated he will no longer be willing
to attend social events around your children if you are in attendance, as a matter of principle, due to your caustic and spiteful verbal attacks
which are detrimental to his wellbeing and which he seeks counsel for. It would not be out of the question to bring a civil suit against you
for damages caused to Benjamin's psychologocical well being by your continued spiteful verbal assaults which I have documented. With regard to 
consent orders, Benjamin is under advice he can legally proceed immediately with this, either through a lawyer I have recommended to him or himself directly to the court paying the nominal filing fee. Benjamin states that it is unlikely you can secure enough credit from a bank to pay him
out a forty percent settlement for the family house, but states he will be happy to sign the house over to you if you can pay him out that
amount. He states that you had a former employer, a Taiwanese fellow, who was able to secure you large amounts of money through his own
personal finances or low cost Taiwanese bank loans or the like, and that it is likely the only way you'd be able to produce the funds to 
pay him out for his share of the family house. He states that failing this or some other benefactor, there is zero chance you can secure
enough money from a bank loan and it's even unlikely your bank would continue your current lending arrangement if Benjamin's name is removed
from the actual bank loan. 
 
So in these situations, and keeping in mind I never specialized in Family Law, I would normally recommend you both get marriage counselling. 
Benjamin states it is unlikely you would want to attend marriage counselling as you would not feel comfortable discussing your personal life
in that setting or admitting any wrongdoing as a spouse (which could indicate a form of narcissitic personality disorder). Failing that, 
there are other forms of counselling available which would not focus on amelioration of your marriage or relationship but an actual property 
settlement, ie, with mutual consent orders put in place. I am happy to help in this regard, however it appears that your financial 
situation does not allow you to meet your financial responsibilities without significant financial aid from Benjamin, which, you have already
made clear to him, you do not appreciate. You therefore leave Benjamin with no choice but to sell the family house and complete a thorough
separation of assets between the two of you. If you choose to engage with expensive lawyers to effect a property settlement, Benjamin will
have no option but to do the same. Likewise, as you have never felt satisfied with Benjamin's financial contributions to the marriage, it
is better for you to divorce and find a partner who can satisfy you in that regard. Wouldn't you agree? Again, in this instance, Benjamin would 
like the family house sold, and a complete separation of assets to occur. All of these things can be arranged without engaging expensive lawyers 
(although I have already referred Benjamin to one of them and I understand he is already taking instruction from him). It's not too late to reach
a mutually agreeable settlement, however you had best state clearly how you propose to pay Benjamin out his share of the family house so that I can instruct him to sign the house over to you. We also need to understand how we are to proceed with binding consent orders so that no counterclaims can be made, after a settlement is reached.
 
I look forward attentively to your response,
truthfully,
Sam Lee
Legal Advisor

Thursday, November 18, 2021

William Tyrrell investigation now merely highlighting Australian backwardness and bungling

 

There is a definite tendency to backwardness in Australian society, even before the Europeans arrived, the natives were backwards. Notwithstanding tremendous efforts at modernization, it appears the very continent itself exudes a kind of retardation that staggers the native flora and fauna, producing retardation. It appears many new humans and plants are brought to Australia and progressively, along with thriving, many of these specimens (of humans) go backwards.


I was once taken to task by an Australian about how Spaniards were not famous for anything. But in fact, I cannot think of any Australians famous for anything. Adulterous movie stars that can parrot American accents. Half baked scientists who kind of just produce nothing. Solidly left wing nutjobs academics. I'm not saying Australia is backwards, it's a solid little population of 27 million or so, but the culture is utterly appalling and there's no real patriotism as everyone is from everywhere and noone really even likes the monarchy much on many levels.


Comparing this with Spain, we have a nation strong willed enough that everyone south of the united states speaks Spanish, barring Brazil which is another Iberian manifestation of will to power with a language not dissimilar from surrounding northern Spanish provinces. Also many Americans speak Spanish or are Hispanic, Texas anyone? I mean obviously I was not going to argue with this aforementioned Australian as she wasn't even from an Australian background and had some kind of identity complex.


Anyway sometimes Australians bungle in drips and drabs, sometimes they actually get things right and do a smashing job, and sometimes they bungle like crazy. That's what we're seeing now play out in the Australian media. I mean before we get to the police investigation, I think it's important to realize that the Australian media is similar to Australian society in general: a hotbed of adultery. In fact the media are often proud of adultery and call it open relationships and swinging. Australians are fond of adopting child like magical thinking that just overlooks cheating and adultery so essentially you're dealing with a white population that lives in fantasy land. Often this is depressing and folks randomly suicide.


Anyone stepping in from Britain or the USA, if they weren't themselves some kind of rascal, would quickly smell rats the minute he or she turns Australian media on. Many big international names would no doubt struggle under the nepotistic, hedonistic, dumb English redneck weight of it. I think I have accurately described the thing. There are a few competent journalists floating around but obviously they aren't sexy enough for the utterly obnoxious, unbearable, troll like advertisers we suffer over here in this sparsely populated fantasy land of bumblers.


With regard to the Tyrrell police investigation, you generally expect a higher standard from the police than the media, I mean today's police have really evolved from the 1980s. There would be some really horrible kind of isolated country town cops dealing marijuana through their kids from impounded drugs or whatever, you wouldn't necessarily expect great things from local small town police in country NSW. But considering how big this case has become, it's only serving to highlight the grotesqueness of the media here, their utter insular, backslapping, dumb English redneck smugness, so obnoxious, such jerks, all kind of generally hostile to each other for the reasons I enumerated with devastating accuracy, like an F14 (F four Dean mate) laser painting its target, some scruffy looking Arabian shed, no match for Lockheed Martin.


Still, it's amazing, I repeat, that police are not at all investigating any of the cars suspiciously seen in the area, which would be the logical thing to do, but can only be done through regressive hypnosis of two separate witnesses. Instead police want to carry out a full forensic scrub of the property and surrounds. Well there's nothing wrong with a full forensic scrub but the lack of attention to the suspicious cars witnessed on the day tells you police care more about consulting 'psychics' (they do this regularly and then will ask you why you mess with the supernatural ???? huh?). Again, magical thinking as the psychotherapists tell you. And the media, being like the Queen's mentally challenged cousins locked out of view of the British public, immediately jump onto this magical thinking frenzy some dopey police are feeding out, implying the foster mom is guilty and harassing her will lead to a damming and accurate conviction. We saw this with Lindy Chamberlain and again the utter inability for mainstream Australian voices to represent truthfulness, regardless of their penchant for creative substitution of the word teen with dean. This, again, is because the society is riddled with adulterers, swingers, whoremongers, cheating wives, wives that screw their friends husbands, liars, and druggies of all stripes, homosexuals. Rascals. People that look down on everyone else from their rickety towers of false sekf righteousness. The scum of the earth. I feel sorry for this foster mom being harassed like that, at least she can keep her identity secret. 


In Spain we say: patetico chaval, that means pathetic dude. That's what you're seeing. Still the truth is out there and noone is even talking to the eyewitness guy. He was so dopey himself he wouldn't even go straight to police with his witness. Ridiculous.


I guarantee that kid was kidnapped by some nasty inbreds or the like, probably from not far away and very likely through knowledge of some neighbor's of the foster grandmother that saw them around town with the kids. I strongly doubt the foster mother is involved and the main detective guy Jubelin said the same and he actually knew her. Get the FBI in look at who knew friends of friends that saw the foster grandparents around town with the kids. The entire area is plagued with paedos and maybe the foster parents didn't realize. We don't know.


Ok here's an opinion piece by another dopey dumb English redneck Australia coughed up: David Marr from the Guardian.


The Guardian: The church has always been in the business of shame – now it wants a law to protect its nastiness.

https://www.theguardian.com/australia-news/2021/nov/19/the-church-has-always-been-in-the-business-of-shame-now-it-wants-a-law-to-protect-its-nastines


By taking an extremely pro gay stance, David is able to single handedly bash the christian religion like its Goliath or something. Let's dive in deeper. As mentioned, David's position is essentially pro gay and my position relative to Australian matters is essentially pro reading books, anti adultery, anti dumb English redneck (so somewhat pro abbo but not in a way that promotes a soft bigotry of low expectations for abbos). I believe abbos can rise to the top. When an abbo friend tells me the word abbo is offensive I note how many time she uses it.


I recall when I went to university with these journalist 'elites', one of our student body was a gay chap at least thirty years old, who was allowed to show a film of a gay sex party he had organized. None of the self proclaimed christians in the student body made any complaint about it, neither did anyone else, most kids being only around 19 years old and uninclined to complain about risque behavior. Alternatively when I made a risque film, featuring not my homosexual buddies but an actual catwalk model (former roommate of Seal) and an attractive looking former marine who happened to be black, and had my actors dressed as nuns in habits, similarly noone complained. In fact, the gay guy Geoff and at least one of the openly lesbian girls probably enjoyed my film. None of the christian kids complained either, same as Geoff's flaming homo film. Interestingly, while Geoff's film was ho hum with the staff, my film raised red flags. Religion was not the issue, cancel culture was the issue. Cancel culture does not seek to destroy the christian religion or the homosexual faith.


Let's return to David's pro gay anti religion stance. First of all, sadly, for an anti religious stance, I do not see any concern about paedophile behavior in the church. The first concern anyone should have about the christian churches in the whole, is child protection. We realize as citizens most of our gay male friends do not want children to be harmed by paedophile monsters inside or outside of the church although frankly, as you can see from David's piece, it's not even a consideration. In fact, if I were to write about an anti religious discrimination legislation stance, I would not predicate it on how anti gay the church is, but calling the church out for hypocrisy and falsehood as seen by various glaring failures to protect children. Noone really can believe the poofies are being discriminated against anymore. In fact, noone in their right mind would even argue the poofies are any kind of force for good when it comes to protecting children from the poisonous culture of transgender self mutilation surgically alter your natural born gender ism. Sure I realize some guys are so devastatingly handsome you want to hump their legs like a horny dog, I get it. But stretching that into, let's bash the church and push our secular transgender freakshow agenda is just not 'cricket' as the dumb English rednecks (like David) of Australia say. Summarizing this last section on David Marr: go to hell poofies and paedos.




Tuesday, November 16, 2021

NSW police minister David Elliot and the William Tyrell case, missing boy

 

NEWS.com.au: Grim detail in police search for William.

https://www.news.com.au/national/nsw-act/news/forensic-expert-reveals-grim-detail-in-william-tyrrell-search/news-story/e22a893d7375d74d0e95e5eca50dc952



Now cops (7 years later!) are doing a full forensic check of the dirt around the property. First it was like this paedo neighbour is guilty, Bill whoever was guilty. Punish the detective for recording a suspect without permission. This is a somewhat bungled case.


The most solid real world tangible eyewitness accounts were of some cars parked nearby and then one or two of those cars driving off with William in the car. All the people who saw these cars need to be put on a deep regression hypnosis by an expert to glean out from their subconscious what they saw.


The profile fits a local person within earshot or word of mouth of some local aware of the foster parents new kids. I doubt the foster parents are involved or did anything wrong.


Doesn't hurt to check the property but since the boy was already seen in eyewitnessed car driving off, also parked across road from property, reason says they'll find nothing. Again, doesn't hurt to try. Try hypnotic regression on eyewitnesses. Common sense.


Cannot see point of alienating foster mom as she is an eyewitness to vehicles involved in kidnapping, same vehicles other eyewitness saw William in after disappearance. Duh. All eyewitnesses should be hypnotized by expert. Most likely kidnappers learned some new kids in town through word if mouth. Probably inbred locals 100 miles away killed him. Sickos. Eyewitness clearly saw a lady sitting next to William and another car riding with. William's foster mom saw the same. That's the only lead, very solid.


Regressive hypnosis works great. Must be done. Get serious.



Monday, November 15, 2021

Ben, can I get air on my skateboard or avert a disaster like your recent fall with Bata Bullets from New Zealand?

 https://batastore.co.nz/collections/bata-bullets


I don't know bro, give it a shot.


Speaking of which, Mark Twain's Connecticut Yankee in King Arthur's court.... Watch it here...

https://youtu.be/Ge0NqWiUrF4


What is he packing when he shoots the knight in the jousting scene?


Note if purchasing Bata Bullets from New Zealand allow two years for shipping to occur, thank you Democrats in office. Speaking of whom, here's Laura Ingram from fox news calling them all incompetent (that's why you need to rush and buy 2024's Xmas Bata Bullets now! If purchasing for kids, figure out their Xmas 2024 size, hurry!


Laura failed to mention Blinken parle francais tres bien, wouldn't hurt to mention it, just sayin'

Take it away Laura (she's sensible, wouldn't buy the wrong sized Bata Bullets if she could help it)

 

https://youtu.be/DoII_MiSshw




Friday, November 12, 2021

California judge ends Britney spears conservatorship. Benji sailboat shopping and looking for a moor

 Not sure if that's how you spell it but I'll likely moor it in pittwater which is a beautiful body of water defined from palm beach to Newport beach in Sydney's northernmost coastal area. Beautiful! I will sleep on my boat. I could probably be happy never to leave this area! It's a great place. Beautiful.


My left foot is not healing ok. We're coming up on three years weeks since the skateboard accident with no abrasions or cuts, just like a twisted ankle. Still can't walk ok, still swollen.


I'm looking at one today soon, in that area, asking price 7k. That's quite affordable. Needs new sails. My main thing is I want to be able to sleep on it. And if my kids can also sleep on it perfect. No need for a woman on board as women today at screwing ages are all rebellious satans from what I can see. Like Britney and her conservatorship IUD device and my kid's mom and the rest of them. I don't have much hope for human evolution to be frank. I think we're slipping into what Nietzsche described as the last man before the superman phase. Another guy selling boat around 11.5k$ is someone I've met through amorc. I just got done watching a kind of mainstream christian guy who lumps Mormons in with freemasons and the rest as black magicians or whatever. I suppose this Andre guy is some kind of freemasony guy as he's with amorc. Our mutual buddy Jason, also from amorc has a pot smoking problem. I think if you talk to law enforcement and parole officers and prison workers, they wouldn't describe church going ppl and freemasons as a problem, but just pot smokers in general. Smoking pot will lead to trouble. It's a drug to be used extremely sparingly and only for trauma. People that smoke pot smoke way too much. Jason and I cannot be buddies because of his pot issues. This has happened to numerous folks I've known. Pot, ecstasy, lsd, mushrooms, cocaine, trouble! People are going to have hell to pay. These people, while they can become high paid journalists or tv producers or psychologists, highly respected, I would hazard to say, are scumbags. 



https://youtu.be/4eLj0F_rFkk

Gimme more is a pretty good song, u have to admit.

Might name My boat after it. Or 'mutiny on the bounty', we'll see, probably gimme moor is cooler.


That's my next call Monday morning, securing a mooring, preferably at Avalon Clareville. Sick. 


https://youtu.be/E4m_M0JwGLI


I'll see how I go securing my gimme moor. Sailing course isn't til January so I won't feel competent to sail til then anyway. But might buy earlier. The boat I looked at today was sweet. The waves were so choppy the owner couldn't manage his dinghy boat even with the attachment motor. I swam out and my left ankle and associated tendons are still toast so just struggling. On deck everything looks sweet. I want to sleep on my boat, divorce land. Maybe divorce stupid bus too and go become a full time gardener or something. Live off crypto investments or something. Something has to change. Definitely boat is step one. 


Monday, November 8, 2021

British royalty impressed by President Joe's long winded influential sounds affecting climate change

 

7NEWS: Camilla, Duchess of Cornwall, stunned by President Joe Biden’s ‘long fart’ during chat.

https://7news.com.au/entertainment/royal-family/camilla-duchess-of-cornwall-stunned-by-president-joe-bidens-long-fart-during-chat-c-4474085

Sunday, November 7, 2021

Message from Shirley (the traditional elder, not Shirley Bassey)


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https://record.reverb.chat/s/2uuLJ16M8hGAKgcUFS1v

Saturday, November 6, 2021

Sold for 630k AUD$ ??? America's cup yacht explodes mysteriously, lady on deck miraculously unscathed, turns out to be Benji colleague today

 Yo! Not being a lawyer, I should have gotten better instructions from my lawyer about signing contract of sale today. I haven't signed it yet, I want to talk to her. Anyway I kinda wished I'd asked for more. Still with that shitty asbestos roof and black history, kind of feel like 630k is ok.


Newport marina yacht explosion, heard all the way in Narrabeen, lady in midst of explosion miraculously unscathed. Says hi to Benji today, still jumpy and nervous... Happened on my son's last birthday, turning eight y'all. She's a pretty lady for 54 years old. Keeps referring to her hubby as ex hubby and looks like she's on the prowl.... Even in the news report she's telling reporters it's her former hubby. Maybe he wanted her dead! Ha ha. What a miraculous survival she is completely unscathed. I met her today at work, she's jumpy! That's the kind of boat I'm going to learn on in January (before it exploded).


Watch:

https://youtu.be/pRiO1fC6Obc


Half of 466k u.s. meh, not worth being an Alvarez all those years. I'll try to remember to set up my Will properly in every future lifetime instead of just not taking care of that stuff. What a nightmare. Will buy a sailboat possibly. Migrating to america also an option. Good time to come in from Mexico.

Thursday, November 4, 2021

Elon Musk's first Mrs talks about him (has nothing bad to say about him)

 https://youtu.be/9lkQPpSOtz8


Bruz if you had bought a shit ton of Tesla shares in 2018 you would be rolling in the money now. I'm not going to compare myself with a big entrepreneur like Elon, or bug Hollywood superstars like Alec Baldwin or even just super hipster technically skilled like the lady Baldwin unintentionally killed. Or even to proficient skateboarders, my foot is still not ok after ten days coming off my board. Not even to the stylist Martin, that Elon's first Mrs refers to. I will however, use her idea to run a kind of AI program about women in my life. That's the beauty of today's world, everything you publish online becomes part of an algorithmic matrix, and makes you essentially, a computer programmer. So while I don't know Python or c+ or whatever, and I gave up programing after a burst of it around 14 years old, along with my advanced first year university studies in mathematics at age 11, of logarithms and calculus and the like, I understand AI is so advanced now, that my blog is essentially a computer program. Unlike Elon I am not afraid of AI in any way, no reservations, and I hope Elon will stay quiet about cryptocurrency as his utterances tend to disturb the pond water. 


Having said that, let's roll through the years of  Benji's more or less failed relationships, what the women would really say, if they could really be truthful:


1994 - Suzie speaks: it wasn't enough for me banging on in the sack with my black boyfriend Francis. When Ben burst into my circle of girlfriends and started dancing with us, I'd believe him when he told me he was 20 (but he was only 18). Then on our first date after that he brings me to play pool, I'm winning, it's like I'm too good for him at pool. Ben makes me an offer, whoever wins the next game of pool has the other for a slave tonight. That's how I became Ben's slave.

1996 - I'm walking down the street in my hometown in the south of Spain with my sister. We're dressed in masks for some kind of mardi gras. I see Ben walking towards us and burst into his face saying something about Jim Morrison or something who I'm obsessed with. Ben and I spend some nice times together then he dumps me in a really cold, unbelievable way. I can't believe it.


1996 - Ben hits on me in a niteclub in Spain. He's the only guy around that speaks English. Before I go back to California and gobble more ecstasy and get a Doctorate in psychology and live the liberal dream, I need Ben to pound my beaver for half a year non stop because I'm greedy.


1998 - Ben is super hung up on his ex girlfriend from California, he must have really loved that girl. Now he'll never see me as good enough. Anyway I still get to have him for a boyfriend which is a million times better than masturbating. This is great. Ben screws me so hard for eighteen months I have permanent scars on my knees. Life is peachy keen.


2001 - Ben and I move in together. I love Ben. Why won't Ben follow me to Seattle and marry me, oh because he's an alcoholic pothead with issues. We spend a pleasant half year together, I'm a pervert anyway, I hate Ben. Highlights: mom and dad visiting from Seattle, taking train to Paris with Ben and the folks.


Late 2001 - I welcome Ben's ass to america. I probably still want to screw as many guys as possible but I don't have a lot of game. I don't want to get overly serious about Ben, maybe he's out of my league or something. Maybe I can screw Randy on the side or Ben is trying to screw one if the girls in college. Ben is leaving in three months to go live in Paris, I want to join him. He says no and dumps me, boo hoo. Then he disses me, what a jerk.


2004 - Ben and I have sex, then I start crying and tell Ben about the time I got raped, must be really eating me up inside. I've got issues and kind of am psycho, I think Ben noticed. He left me. Oh wait there he is again, he's not going to go after my girlfriend while I'm out is he? No way! She looks more like a fat bear than a human, no way. Dinnertime with Ben and my bear friend, the last supper, did Ben do something with her?


2005 Ben screws me then I think he'll want to marry me. Ben tells me to take my stuff out if his crib and don't bother coming back.


2005 Ben takes me on a date we watch kill bill 2, he looks totally loaded and lives at a super fancy four star hotel resort, he must be stinking rich from Australia. He'll be my ticket out of china maybe. Ben tells me he's leaving to go live in NYC, I tell him I'm shocked. He calls me later, supposedly from NYC to ask if I'm pregnant.

  

2005 I move into Ben and his landlord's crib in NYC. I haven't gotten laid properly since my military hubby divorced me. I still keep a picture if him in my closet along with a glass vase we shared when we lived together, it represents the children we never had together, like flowers. Ben is ok in bed but acts worse than a girl. I tell him he's worse than a girl. He wants to go back to china. We talk a little later on the phone when he says he's returned to america from china. I tell him I'm not going to California. I give him a ride to the airport in NYC so he can go back to china. He must love china y'all. He was nice to my parents the one time they met.


2006 Ben kisses me for an hour plus non stop in Hollywood late at night. We don't do much else. I have to go back to Russia y'all. It's a gee thang. We ride in a limo in Hollywood one time. Ben asks me to stay with him in LA and forget about Russia but I'm like no.


Now with this gypsy kings karaoke you can sing hotel California in Spanish:



https://youtu.be/6gEAdZ1UrQU


Singing that isn't a course requirement. Ladies in Ben's life less than one week not listed (except bear lady). Or Selki in Seoul. Neither the fish John West rejects. In the exam: should you trust DJ Paul? Explain. Who must represent east Tennessee? (Hint, it's not Ben).


https://youtu.be/nyZW0jFZNv0



Anyway Musk is asking now on Twitter should he sell a 10% stake in Tesla (worth 200 billion??? taxed at a paltry 20%). I saw a little bit of him on TED talking up his cars, and as someone that has literally spent since late 2009 driving for a career, I spend a lot of my time driving, and I'm very impressed with Musk when he has his make a kickass car hat on. I'd like to be able to talk to him for a few hours to understand what is stopping the rollout of driverless technology, although of course chips are scarce everywhere, and geopolitically I understand that china is not sophisticated enough politically to excel in chipmaking. Taiwan's chip foundries are geopolitically sensitive eggs which the u.s. military must protect like baby eagle eggs.


Really though, unless I'm completely ignorant and mistaken, I'd say cryto and feeding the poor are a PR distraction for Musk, who seems to enjoy interacting with the public, in a seemingly healthy way. But I'd say he should focus on hydrogen technology for cars as well as his current pursuits with Tesla. They're running hydrogen so cheaply from water and finding so many ways to stop it exploding like my colleague's (ex) hubby's yacht, I can't see why hydrogen isn't a bigger thing.


Musk has a point about not donating to the UN because of corruption issues. There's a very good charity running out of LA California with very low overheads. Can't remember the name right now. International rescue fund or something. God likes feeding the poor.