My Version Of The Truth

2007-10-08

Castle Canada

It was twelve years ago...the love ended in just two weeks but lay and hear the true story of Canada 2007. The most holy bard of all having awaken the lame bears of the canadian secret services two years ago and attempted to reclaim all his old territories, as recorded by the two before death, switzerland 1900, October, Berne, Fernet Blanchette, yet it is indeed a very poor humanity that...can hardly read. it seems our polite entry as...I remember you too and how is Brent by the way...was still off cursus for all three cities attempted. The true story is that of our rupture in north american print for free...has been based on dollar accounts, cash, the U.S...you know...A bad cult comes a good christian ministers gets to meet THAt priest...the strangelly familliar on, you know, the one we all clearly know from somewhere, the fun one...and he signed and...the CIA sighed...too late again French, too much money to plough through, let us see if the two forgave or relapsed in attacking...It seems that they dream, we have the recording, Laos cooperate but Sony records got told it was fake...so it shake and the direct debit for a few pictures every month was too softly signed, it was the old friend from holland...VanHette, or was it Neiven family...the Davidson clan, the Albeth? The law of hollywood, you know two movies....she went non, non une false picture, Jacques is not insolent and the masons blushing away MTV Base....and the Aria bokshelves goes in the voice of a cat: The churchical theosophy has already one....Madam Bey is at home stop calling Japan you are being caught on instamatic oeclidus....trois and plus tard tout est signe mais on se regarde tous a moitied esole en disnat; on a tous tue mais on a pas realise que c' etait le realite....les ecramns son tous lies a Neo -> Modem 5...les ecrans are the head off...la tete de Mado et roger...c'est le diable, saint germain, les ont totu magigance! Et les bebes ont tous ete tue.....Il etait pas pegueux....elle est ne en Janvieaey...a Montpelie