#minus the earrings cause i sold those

[piizunn]

i’m going to a jersey shore themed rave so i made this image of native dj pauly-d with braids and beadwork to help pick an outfit

#the braids are a liiitle longer than mine #mine hit my waist i think in braids and my lower back out of braids #as a butch with long hair i sometimes have limited options when it comes to themes lol #but this photo is so fucking funny and i have this entire outfit #minus the earrings cause i sold those #gonna wear some lighter ones when i go to the rave so i can dance comfortably #riel text #jersey shore

[itsyourchoicedevotionals]

Glaring Reminders

“Woe to those who in their greed buy up house after house to make one grand estate until there is no place for anyone else and only the landowner is left! This is what Yahweh… said in my ears. “Truly many of your houses will become devastated and your large, impressive mansions will have no one living in them!” Isaiah 5:8-9TPT

Lou and I have developed a fascination with videos looking inside desolate, vacant European castles. What caused these families to abandon their castles, leaving everything behind? Various YouTubers trespass inside these castles being very careful to disguise the castles, and exact locations. Vines, mold, and other forms of decay are slowly eating the castles from the outside in, reclaiming the once prized treasures back down to the earth from whence they came. Truly we can’t take stuff with us, often can’t leave stuff to others when we die.

To me, it’s amazing the opulent grandeur and millions of dollars in antique furniture, paintings, porcelain creations, ming vases, etc. left untouched by human hands for ten, twenty, fifty years, such selfishness left to waste away. One place had a full suit of armor, minus the helmet. I look at the furnishings thinking, ‘those owners’ children could’ve sold these treasures in upscale auction houses for $100,000 plus for one piece, rather than abandoning them to be reclaimed through time to rot. Isaiah 34:12-13NIV “Her nobles will have nothing there to be called a kingdom, all her princes will vanish away. Thorns will overrun her citadels, nettles and brambles her strongholds. She will become a haunt for jackals, a home for owls.”

As I read the first few chapters of ThePassionTranslation of Isaiah I thought, ‘this is like reading the daily newspaper.’ Globalists desire to own the entire earth with only a few million slave inhabitants. News tells of Bill Gates and the Chinese gobbling up US farmland. Farmers cry because although they desire to buy these farms, they can’t compete with money in evil land grabbing. Was greedy gluttony for lands what the people of our text had done?

Are the castles sitting in decay glaring reminders of what happens when people ‘lord’ it over the poor? Many castle owners could’ve received these lands, once belonging to the poor, for their military service to the royalty of their nations. Inside these castles are filled with pictures of military men. It’s probable they swallowed the peon’s land and now pledged their military protection becoming ‘lords.' Servants were paid a pittance. Those working at the castles were sent to live on the top floors, furthest away from sources of heat and cool summer breezes.

“In my Father's house are many mansions: if it were not so, I would have told you. I go to prepare a place for you” John 14:2KJV. Living at God’s house in our own private mansion is one of the promises of Jesus. No earthly castle could ever hold a candle to what awaits us in heaven. Angels assigned to us at birth, serving us all our lives, will still be our servants in heaven, see Hebrews 1:14. All this is a portion of our reward for loving God, loving people, believing Jesus Christ is God’s ONLY Son and receiving salvation. These “mansions” will never be taken away from us or lost to decay.

Living according to Yahweh God’s ways will give us the most joy and peace on earth, and delightful pleasures beyond our wildest imagination in heaven— “…it is written, “What no eye has seen, nor ear heard, nor the heart of man imagined, what God has prepared for those who love Him—” 1Corinthians 2:9ESV.

Where will you spend eternity? Heaven with love? Or the decay of a life spent self serving? It’s your choice. You choose.

LET’S PRAY: Heavenly Father thank You for giving us glaring reminders of what a selfish life produces. Help us to serve You and love like You love, in the name of Jesus Christ I pray.

by Debbie Veilleux Copyright 2023 You have my permission to reblog this devotional for others. Please keep my name with this devotional, as author. Thank you.

#Jesus Christ #lord of lords #word of god #Holy Spirit #God #it's your choice #devotional #glaring #reminders #mansion #reward #land grabbing #slaves #poor #angels #love #hope #faith

[vanillaxmochi]

In honor of the Twisted Wonderland anime announcement and The Nightmare Before Christmas manga being sold at Cracker Barrel of all places, here’s some info about Yuu for the 2 people who remembered that he exists

I am not one of those people btw

EDIT: We got some more fun facts

- Name: Hatanaka Yuu - Age: 16 - Birthdate: November 27th - Star Sign: Sagittarius - Height: 179cm (5’9) - Weight: 63kg (140lbs)

- Due to being in Twisted Wonderland more than he thinks is necessary (AKA: at all), Yuu is very emotionally tired; which causes him to have a rather cynical personality around and towards his peers - When he isn’t ready to disappear off of school grounds mysteriously, he’s described as a hardworking and honest boy - Yuu’s hair and eyes are naturally brown, but he dyes his hair and wears colored contacts because got fed up with people calling him strange looking - Yuu refers to the color of his eye contacts as Blacklight Green - Yuu also had his ears pierced to help him blend in more. On his right ear he wears a simple silver stud, however on his left he wears an earring that features an 8th of Clubs - His earring holes have gotten infected at least twice since getting them, since he got them pierced at Twisted Wonderland's equivalency of Claire's. Either that or he did them himself after getting a piercing needle from Sam, take your pick - He's really good at card and dice based games, and plays Poker with the Ghost's in Ramshakle for fun; however he isn't apart of the Board Game Club - In terms of video games, he's good at hack-n-slash games, but only if he doesn't know the character's movesets and combos because he overthinks them (he's a button masher at heart) - On that note, he's a really big fan of his world's equivalent of the Dynasty Warriors/Samurai Warriors series, and enjoys Twisted Wonderland’s equivalent as well - He loves early 00's pop music, Britney Spears specifically - After being given the Ghost Camera, Yuu has picked up photography as a hobby. He's not very good at it yet - He prefers savory foods - Yuu prefers spicy curry over sweet curry, and has a high spice tolerance - Refers to everyone with the -kun suffix, the exceptions being upperclassmen and teachers (minus Malleus and Kalim, who do get referred with with -kun) - If Yuu had been assigned a proper dorm, it would be Heartslabyul - Yuu usually writes his given name in Katakana - He has 3 younger siblings, a set of triplets containing two identical twin boys and their older, fraternal sister. Their names are Daiki, Masaki and Saki respectively - Yuu is six years older than his younger siblings - Due to being his younger siblings idol (or because he misses them), whenever someone Yuu perceives to be younger than him complements him, he tells them to say it again, but to call him "nii-chan" - He will also refer to himself as "nii-chan" from time to time - His Japanese voiceclaim is Ono Kensho (Nanase Riku from IDOLiSH7, Sanada Yukimura from Ikemen Sengoku, Kuroko Tetsuya from Kuroko’s Basketball, Diluc Ragnvindr from Genshin Impact) - (Also please imagine Leona and Yuu dressed as Shingen and Yukimura)

#And I shall now continue to forget about Yuu until either the anime releases or his birthday #We'll see what happens first #I will accept questions if you have any #Twisted Wonderland #Hatanaka Yuu

[be-dazzled]

Day 2: Alluring Fairy Tail World Pairing: Gray Fullbuster, Juvia Lockser Series: Fairy Tail Rating: M for sensitive language and content

It was a long road ahead and Gray’s beaten body couldn’t wait to jump into his bed for a much deserving rest. A day or two would do.

The ice-make mage got tired of listening to flame-brain’s whining two towns ago. Flame brain had the audacity to complain when he was the reason of the three day delay. Okay, okay maybe not just him. There was Erza and Gray to blame too. Lucy was crying all the way down to Magnolia. Something about the reward cut and her apartment rent. Gray was just thankful Natsu shut his mouth up before he fed him Erza’s luggage, wagon included, to keep him quiet. That would make them move faster.

Team Natsu arrived at the foot of Magnolia. Gray sighed in contentment. Finally, some good news. Gray couldn’t wait to reach his apartment.

 “Oi! Isn’t this Juvia?”

 Gray’s heart jumped a little hearing the name – her name. He immediately searched for her vibrant blue hair in the crowd, only to find a cherry one standing next to a newsstand, holding what appeared to be a magazine in his hand. Gray scoffed inwardly. Since when did that flame brain start reading or even become interested? Then, he suddenly remembered something. Gray took a second look at that little magazine flame-brain was holding. To Gray’s horror, Sorcerer’s Weekly’s latest issue was now all over Magnolia. The vibrant blue hair he was searching for was on that issue.

 “What? Let me see.”

 Erza walked up to the newsstand, leaving her wagon behind. Team Natsu followed, minus Gray, and gathered around the stand to get a hold of the copy and confirm the news themselves.

 “Wow, it really is her.”

 Once Gray heard the confirmation from Lucy, he dashed to the newsstand and snatched the copy from Natsu’s hands.

 “Hey!” complained the Fire Dragon Slayer. But they fell on deaf ears.

 Gray perused the magazine, running his troubled eyes from top to bottom and then back up. His midnight eyes turned green, figuratively, as he confirmed that it was really Juvia, his Juvia, on the cover and she was too provocative – with her point finger resting on her lips, telling the viewer to keep quiet. And her legs? Her legs were wide open, leaving so little in the imagination.

 Gray’s blood boiled in anger and then something else.

 And what was up with that caption? Some like it hot? A picture of fire-eating Natsu rolled by his head, causing one eye to twitch. Juvia liked it cold because she loved a certain ice-mage, right?

 “Are you gonna buy this issue, young man?”

 Blood rushed to Gray’s head. Why would he buy a magazine when he had the real thing back at the guild? But Gray composed himself and played it cool.

 “No, thanks.” He returned the magazine on the stack and rejoined his group.

 “What kind of magazine objectifies women like that?” complained Gray.

 Which earned a raise of a brow from ‘some-like-it-hot’ Natsu.

 “You didn’t say that with Mira-chan’s cover last week.” reminded Natsu.

 Gray froze at the sudden guilt that hit him. He had no qualms staring at Mirajane in a green bathing suit enjoying the beach. So, why was he acting like he was on a higher moral ground? Gray had to think of some excuse and quick before Natsu called him out of his bullshit.

 “T-that’s d-different!”

 “Huh?” Natsu walked past him, oblivious of the fact that his question turned the ice-mage make tomato red. “But I don’t see any difference.” Said Natsu, which he meant finding no difference in Mira and Juvia’s pose in their respective magazine covers.

 Lucy the Celestial mage, feeling a little playful, chimed in. “Why are they different, Gray?” She didn’t stay behind to know.

 “I-i-it’s just different, alright!”

 Lucy shook her head. “How many years now and he is still denying it. Poor Juvia.” said Lucy to herself, chuckling.

 When his team was in a good distance, Gray ran back to the newsstand. He collected all the jewels he received from the job and handed them all to the old woman owner. Then, he grabbed all the copies of Sorcerer Weekly and left the owner dumbfounded.

 Gray walked around Magnolia hogging all copies of Juvia’s Sorcerer Weekly issue: some peeking out of his cross-body bag, while the rest he carried. He smiled at himself, proud of coming up with the best idea – by buying all the copies of Sorcerer Weekly, no one would see her Juvia in such daring pose. Gray felt triumphant.

 Until he passed by another newsstand which actually hanged a number of magazines for display. Gray checked inside his pocket and came up empty.

 Now what should he do?

 …

 Gray dropped on his bed like a hot potato, sprawled over the mattress like a spread eagle. Damn, he was exhausted. He was tired running around Magnolia all afternoon to do random jobs and earn jewels to buy all of Sorcerer Weekly’s Juvia Lockser issue. Now he had a hundred of those issue stacked beside his bed.

 He failed to realize that Sorcerer Weekly wasn’t sold in Magnolia alone. (But we will give it to Gray for trying.)

 He raised the well-wrapped gift he found earlier at his coffee table and inspected it. The ribbon was blue and neatly placed in the middle. He recognized the craftsmanship to be Juvia’s. She was good in that kind of stuff -making pretty things. Gray, on the other hand, could not make anything that can pass as pretty even if his life depended on it. Except when using his ice-make, that’s his wheelhouse.

 Gray ripped the white wrapper to see what was inside.

 Only to find the 101th Sorcerer Weekly issue he was about to add to his collection. But this one had a sticky note on it.

 ‘IS GRAY-SAMA PROUD OF JUVIA?’

 “Baka.” The cute handwriting pulled the corners of Gray’s mouth into soft smile. She even put a cute little heart at the end. “Of course, I’m always proud of you.” said Gray, talking to the seductively shushing Juvia on the cover. “But I’m not too happy about this position…”

 Gray’s thick brows furrowed. The more he stared at the cover the more he regretted it. He was feeling a nosebleed coming so he better just flip the page and find where the actual interview was printed. He needed to see words instead of the picture of Juvia’s leg parted... he needed to stop. But he was in his room, alone. So, it wouldn’t be so wrong if he just took a peek… no. But now one’s gonna see him if he… no. It wouldn’t be right. Still, he was a young, hot-blooded man and it’s the healthy thing to do – no, no, no!

 He flipped the pages frantically, trying to fight the temptation to linger on that cover, and stopped only when a page piqued his interest. It was a half-page photo of Juvia. His eyes softened, lingering on Juvia’s photo. He knew Juvia wasn’t a vain woman. She hated getting her photo taken or talking about herself. So it surprised him that in this particularly issue, Juvia indulged the readers.

 Juvia’s photo came out well – perfect even – but it was nothing compared to the real thing. It would do, for now. Looking at the colored portrait, Gray allowed himself to admit that he missed Juvia. That woman got under his skin and now she became a permanent fixture in Gray’s life, even to the point that sometimes he’d feel a sudden sense of emptiness when he was away from her for too long.

 Gray’s dark longing eyes were not the only ones that traced Juvia’s features. His finger followed his gaze: from the crinkle of her blue eyes, pink-powdered cheeks down to her disarming smile.

 Nothing was more alluring than a woman’s beautiful smile.

 Gray heard that somewhere and he couldn’t agree more. Of all of Juvia’s sexy features: her breasts, her waist, her legs, the sexiest curve on Juvia’s body was her smile.

 Gray never told a soul about it but that smile, that curve of her lips that was full of love when she talked about him, when she said his name, that smile that made his stomach flutter. It was the last thing he thought about at night and the first thing he saw in his mind in the morning.

 Gray turned to the next page and read the words written on it. Just as he expected, instead of sharing about herself, Juvia talked about Gray the whole time. He let out a sigh of satisfaction. He cushioned one arm behind his head while the other held the magazine as he read, all smiles and all satisfied.

 He didn’t have to worry anymore. Those lowly bastards may see Juvia in that provocative position but the world would know, when they read the actual article, that Juvia Lockser belonged to him – Gray Fullbuster. She was his.

 They could look but only Gray was allowed to touch.

 “That’s my Juvia.” He smiled to himself; that full grin grew wider and wider as he read all the nice things Juvia could say about him.

...

Writer’s Corner: So what’s up? We are on Day 2 of Gruvia Week. FT World isn’t really my element but I hope you guys enjoy this little drabble I made for GW.

Also, you guys know which cover I was referring to, right? I’m sure Gray appreciated that and did not appreciate everyone looking at that. lol.

See you next entry: Day 3! #GruviaForever

#gray x juvia #gruvia #gruvia week #gruvia week 2020 #gray fullbuster #juvia lockser #be-dazzled #fairytail #fairy tail

[spirit-of-the-void]

Gunpowder and Flower Petals (Dante x Reader Fanfic) Chapter 3

Author’s Notes: I formally apologize for the long hiatus everyone. I was depressed and anxious after having some doubts in my writing, and then got roped into a long commission....I’ll do my best to keep this updated

A huge thanks to @meliapis​ for making the new cover picture for this story!

                                                     Chapter 3

                             ~Calloused Palms and Delicate fingers~

Opening the shop in the morning went on as usual.

You woke up bright and early, getting in a shower and some toast for breakfast before bouncing cheerfully downstairs. Unlike the previous morning, Clover followed each footstep, black tail flicking back and forth as she searched out a nice patch of sunlight to lounge in. Meanwhile, you breezed through each task with ease, pleased to find all the previous day’s seedlings fully grown and ready for trimming. Magic made quick work of those, your mouth babbling forth cheerful praises and kind words to the new bulbs and buds as more were planted in the place of others. A cycle, one that came and went every day without fail. Going smooth enough that there was time to spare, leaving you free to tidy up the front shop and loosely braid your hair. Soft, delicate--peppered with mini carnations and tiny clovers, in honor of your lovely familiar soaking in the morning sun on her belly fur.

You giggled when the cat blinked slowly at you, whiskers glowing with bright light as the shop door was unlocked and sign flipped to “open”. Customers usually wouldn’t come in for another half hour or so, but that was fine. Mondays were generally slow anyway, so you didn’t expect many people to stop by minus the occasional regular or newbie looking for a last minute gift. After ten o’clock, there would be no other orders either, only one being scheduled for a restaurant to pick up some time after nine. Various assortments, mostly lilies. You looked at Clover, realizing this was probably why the cat was more comfortable hanging around the shop that day. Low amounts of people, lots of sun, plenty of time to get attention from their owner. Typical. You shook your head, causing a few stray petals to flutter out onto the floor.

Since the morning was slow, you attempted different tasks to keep yourself busy and distracted from wandering thoughts. Yesterday was flower crowns, today was grinding roots and leaves into salves. They were sold on the side as natural remedies, and they definitely worked for their intended purposes. Balms to soothe pain, powder to sprinkle on a pillow to aid sleep, cream to help with dry skin. It was one of the few things your mother managed to pass along before she died, your mind awash with memories of those times. Her smile, showing you just how to use a mortar and pestle while lightly channeling magic. It was cathartic, a walk down memory lane and a reason to smile.

Thinking of her always made flowers bloom in your hair.

 By the time that restaurant came to pick up their order there was quite a few buds in your silken locks. They didn’t comment on it, seeming to be in a bit of  a hurry as the boxes of flowers were loaded into their truck quickly and efficiently. Papers signed, payment given, customers on their merry way in a matter of minutes. You both preferred it this way and felt a twinge of disappointment--it was nice to have things done and ready at a fast pace. Satisfying even. But once they were gone you were left in the shop by yourself, minus Clover sleeping soundly in a patch of sun as it warmed the fur on her belly. Mondays were oddly lonely, leaving you to drift around the shop repeating small tasks over and over in an attempt to stave off boredom. Trim the roses, arrange bouquets, praise seedlings, make flower crowns--it left your thoughts free to drift in and out of focus, only snapping back when the occasional customer popped in for some flowers.

It was normal. But wasn��t normal was the new addition to your thoughts--Dante. 

How could you stop yourself from thinking about him? You sighed softly, fingers playing with the locket resting on your chest as his face kept making an appearance. Maybe you were just easily swayed by ruggedly handsome men? His white hair, slightly unshaven face and soft eyes...Ah, there it was again. The lonely feeling was worse today because each moment passed with you hoping the mysterious man might return. Maybe you were reading too many romantic books, head spinning webs and stories where none belonged. A handsome stranger comes into your shop, rough around the edges and seeming to carry a deep sadness...what a love story that would make! Problem was that your wistful mind kept hoping so desperately that it was yours.

“I’m losing my mind, Clover,” You mumbled to the cat, who most certainly wasn’t listening, “Maybe Mrs. Davenport was right--I need to get out of the shop sometimes.”

Clover gave no indication that she had heard other than a flick of her ear, eyes still closed and fur shiny in the sun. You sigh, head resting on your hands as you watched that same sunlight make dancing patterns on the walls every time a car passed. These feelings of attraction came with a strange guilt, one you wanted to shake. How rude was it to daydream about someone who simply came in to get their roses? To convince yourself that there was more to the encounter? He did ask me out to coffee, didn’t he? You tried to reason through the doubts with that, but maybe he could have meant it in a friendly manner? Overthinking again, panicking, mind left to wander in the quiet calm of a monday morning. You let out a light groan, a scattered pile of petals falling from your curls with the spike of stress. Too many maybes, there to make you regret not setting up a day more.

What were you going to do?

“Clover,” You practically whined, head now resting on the counter as you stared at the wall in a daze, “If only you could speak...I need someone to tell me what an idiot I’m being.”

The cat didn’t like you berating yourself. This caused the furry creature to blink her eyes open, glaring at you from the floor before she stretched and sprung to her feet. She was on the counter moments later, one paw firmly pressed to your forehead in a sign of disapproval. Message received loud and clear--she didn’t like you calling yourself an idiot. 

“Sorry sorry…” You mumble, making a face when she rubbed her fur all over your poor nose. Thank god you weren't allergic.

Regardless, Clover settled down nearby on the counter edge, staring with round eyes while her tail flicked back and forth. You knew she wanted to help, but there wasn’t much a cat could do in a situation like this. To offer even that silent support was more than you had for a long time, already used to not having friends after going through school alone. Children and teenagers strayed away from the strange and unusual, and you had a reputation for yourself early on. That girl is strange, I heard she can grow flowers in her hair--What if she collects animal skulls in her spare time? Does she do blood rituals? Can she curse us if we do something wrong? Witch rumors spread fast, so you kept that to yourself for a long time. No friends, no relationships ...just the flowers, and focusing on the skills your mother left behind. 

Maybe that was why the idea of going on a date was so exciting, so...nerve wracking. 

You just didn’t want to be alone anymore. The Davenports were lovely, but their new home was an hour drive away. They didn’t want to be close to a city after the Redgrave incident a while back, which you could fully understand. Both stopped by whenever they could manage, and you to them, but...those times between left a lasting effect. It felt so selfish to want more after all the wonderful things you had been given, but...was it so wrong to want companionship? You had gotten lucky, raised by two wonderful human beings who didn’t have to help you, but chose to anyway. They took your mother’s role seriously, buying books on witchcraft and being supportive in any way they could after the incident at school...The Davenports gave so much, and you would never forget that.

You would be fine. You just needed to get past these lonelier days.

So lost in your drifting thoughts, you didn’t notice someone pass by the open store front at all, not even when Clover’s eyes flickered to that area with interest. They stood at the door for a few moments, as if gathering their thoughts before the bell jingled to sound an entrance. Yet you still didn’t notice at all, focused on those patterns on the wall. Thinking about your mother, the Davenports, school and the kids who ridiculed you there. It wasn’t like you to not pay attention, used to greeting each and every customer to make them feel welcome and see if they needed help. But you were oblivious to the tall man entered through the glass door, staring at you in surprise and raising one white eyebrow as he took in you slumped over the counter, looking glum. What a sight that must have been, seeing the cheerful girl from yesterday so troubled and moody.

No, you didn’t notice him at all. Not until he was standing right by the counter, deep voice jolting you right out of daydreaming and bringing the previous days excitement back in a burst.

 “You alright, sunshine? Lookin’ a bit cloudy today.”

Oh.

You jolted upright with a gasp, petals scattering all over the counter as you swung around to stare up at the white haired mystery man himself. Sure enough, Dante stood tall and handsome, completely real and solid as he met your gaze with a light grin. Oh goodness, he was dressed differently today--still casually, but a little more clean cut. His stubble had been trimmed neatly, and now he wore a grey button up tucked into black jeans with that red leather jacket slung over his shoulder. The sight of his white hair pulled back in a messy attempt at a ponytail sent your heart into overdrive, orchids blooming and dropping a considerable amount of petals from your hair onto the pile already forming at your feet. You immediately tried to hide them in your hair, flustered and panicking a bit despite how absolutely relieved you felt.

There goes the loneliness, here comes the absolute sheer excitement and nervousness with him being in the shop again.

He called you sunshine. He remembered. He’s here.

Calm down, you’re being ridiculous.

“O...oh…!” You tried to get your voice under control, but failed, cheeks already feeling far too warm as you stood straighter and stammered, “H...Hello again, Dante…!”

The rugged male seemed surprise as well, tilting his head a bit as he cleared his throat. You noticed him nervously run a hand through his hair, almost like he didn’t realize it was in a ponytail--the action pulled a few strands loose.

“Didn’t mean to startle ya, “ He chuckled, the sound both warm and a bit off, like he wasn’t sure how to progress at all, “Shocked you remember me, to be honest. I uh...didn’t make the best first impression.”

Something about his awkward disposition was oddly...cute. Relaxing, even. Dante kind of reminded you of a nervous boy asking a girl to a school dance for the first time. Maybe you were reading too much into it, but he seemed just as nervous as you, but better at hiding it. Trying to keep his cool. Reading people was a hobby you kept up on while working in the shop, so his cues and mannerisms were starting to make more sense. That hand through his hair, the way he kept shifting from one leg to another, clearing his voice...He looked a bit embarrassed, to be completely honest. No better than you, which was comforting and endearing all the same. 

His words made you smile softly, some of the anxiety melting away as you replied with firm honesty in your tone, “I disagree...you were very kind and understanding, it made for a lovely first impression. Of course I remember, Dante.”

This seemed to relax him a bit too, his stiff posture losing some of its edge as he let out a hefty sigh, “Maybe, but I do owe you an apology though. I uhhh... I realized later that I hadn’t actually given you a day when we can have coffee or...anything.”

Oh. You blinked, staring at his blue eyes despite him looking away, scratching the side of his neck and looking slightly guilty. Another nervous habit. Cute. He must have realized belatedly, like you, that no date had been set up for this impromptu interaction that had you so nervous. 

A smile tilted your lips, followed by a soft, embarrassed giggle as you admitted, “I kind of forgot to ask about a day too...I...I got too excited and didn’t realize till later…”

Admitting that felt strange, almost like you were giving away too much. It was awkward, but in a way that seemed oddly correct. 

Dante certainly didn’t mind. Hearing about your excitement made his blue eyes finally meet yours, surprise and relief mingling on his expression like it somehow took a weight off his chest. You didn’t really know what you looked like to him in that moment, but Dante was absolutely enchanted. Flowers blooming in your curls, cheeks pink with honesty and excitement...it shot several arrows through his already nervous heart, sending it into overdrive like a caged bird seeking to be freed. Thank god he decided to come back, that he didn’t chicken out and listened to the others.

“That was all on me, sunshine,” He chuckled, leaning against the counter and plucking a few petals from its surface. You flushed more at his closeness, watching him rub the soft floral between his fingers, “Thinkin’ I got a bit too excited myself. It was pretty rude of me to just...ask and bounce like I did. So how ‘bout I make it up to you and take you out today, if you’re free?”

Today? So soon? It was everything you wanted and more.

You couldn’t help but notice he smelled nice today--he was close enough that a warm scent reached your sensitive nose, bringing traces of what must have been a men’s soap brand or cologne. Both this and his words sent a little thrill down your spine, heartbeat pounding in your chest even as Clover looked on with curious eyes. She seemed to be keeping her distance for now, sizing Dante up even as he looked at her with a hint of interest in his own gaze. Focus, you needed to focus--The man had asked you a question. But the sight of him trying to cover up his nervousness by turning his attention to Clover was only making you more flustered.

We’re both a mess. An absolute mess.

Dante extended a hand to let your familiar sniff, purposely allowing the small cat take her time instead of petting her outright. Clover already knew about Dante after you talking to her about it. But...her reaction to sniffing him really put you off. Clover was usually a very mild mannered cat, she behaved and liked everyone she met. With Dante, however, her little nose scrunched up in obvious distaste, ears flat against her skull and a low growl emanating from her throat. You blinked in surprise, watching Dante immediately retrieve his hand and look ruefully disappointed. Not surprised, like he somehow expected this outcome. He didn’t try to reach out again, making an apologetic face to you as she let out another low growl.

What in the world was that? Your familiar immediately slunk her way around you in a very protective manner, ears still down and eyes not leaving Dante for a second. Why was she so angry? You got nothing but honesty from Dante when he spoke, and there were no bad scents or energies. Mind you, there was something a bit off about his aura, just a twinge of something from him that felt familiar. But...no violence, no bad intentions. Your senses didn’t lie, not when it came to something this important. Perhaps Clover was just feeling a bit territorial or jealous? Having a stranger coming into your life might have been scary, or maybe it was due to how upset you were the previous night due to not knowing if he would come back?

“Clover!” You scolded, picking the cat off the counter and tucking her against your chest, “Don’t be mean, that’s so unlike you…!”

The cat snorted in your face, ears flicking and looking quite perturbed. Her gaze kept flickering over to Dante in a fierce glare, letting out light growls as Dante shifted back a step, getting the message loud and clear.

“Don’t worry about it,” He chuckled, seeming ruefully as he stared at Clover’s fluffed up tail, “Cats don’t like me too much--never knew why.”

That last part of his sentence...it was tinged in a bit of untruth. He knew why cats didn’t like him--but whatever it was, the man was reluctant to tell you why.

Perhaps that should have made you wary, should have made you hesitate. Clover was your familiar, and her judgement was important to you above all other things. But this lie, seeing the almost sad way his eyes drifted away only served to make you very curious, stirring that part of you that sought adventure and wanted to know more. Past attraction, wanting to know what rested at the core of this strange man who seemingly stumbled into your life. You paused, staring at Clover’s scrunched up face imploringly for a moment, gathering your thoughts. If anything, going out to a coffee was the safest you could get--you could pick the place, somewhere public and talk for a bit. If there was any indication of danger, you could leave. Easy as that.

You wanted to know him. Wanted to know what made Clover not like him.

I’m sorry, Clove. I have to try, I have to know.

“I can close the shop down early for the day,” You said decidedly, looking shyly at Dante while he blinked in surprise, “It’s slow on mondays. Do you mind waiting here while I take Clover upstairs and get changed?”

Something akin to eagerness flashed in his eyes, but he tried to keep his tone neutral as he replied, “You sure? I wouldn’t want to barge in on your work day or anything.”

That was the fun part about owning your own business--you got to set hours and make choices. There were no more deliveries and business would be slow at best, completely absent at most.

A soft smile tilted your lips as you stepped out from behind the counter, shaking free a cloud of petals as you turned up the closed sign on the door. All the while Clover growled softly, tail doubled in size with her anger. She wasn’t liking this situation at all, especially not with you ignoring her warnings and still going out with Dante.

“It’s perfectly fine,” You reassured the man and her at the same time, slipping past him to head upstairs, “I’ll be down in five minutes...I know a lovely bakery nearby that serves coffee and tea, we can go there for lunch.”

Somehow this relieved Dante, like he hadn’t actually decided where you both would go. He nodded, running a hand through his silver hair again in a nervous gesture, “Sounds good, sunshine.”

That nickname made your heart beat faster, cheeks flushed as you hurried to the back room and up toward your apartment. Petals drifted in your wake, a few more orchids blooming in your excitement. Lord, you were so out of control at that moment it was ridiculous. This was your first date, the only one you had ever gone on in your whole life. No dating in high school, so busy with the shop afterwards that it never came up. But now...what were you supposed to do on a first date? Could you hold hands? Was that too much? So many questions were buzzing around your skull that you weren’t sure how to process anything.

All the while, Clover meowed naggingly as you entered the apartment, seeming distressed as you set her down on the table. She followed, eyes watching and little mouth working overtime as you changed into something cute--a pink sweater tucked into a high-waisted, black pleated skirt. Would pink thigh highs and boots be too much? You settled for tights instead, and brown laced boots to go with it. There was still that part of your brain worried about Clover’s reaction to Dante, but you wanted to try trusting your instincts for once. 

So many years you spent letting fear and worry keep you to yourself, working in the flowershop alone. A lot of that time was spent letting others make your choices for you, content on just doing what was expected of you and safe. But now...you wanted something exciting, wanted to try and listen to instinct for once.

You paused, taking a deep breath and holding your mother’s locket firmly between your fingers. She would never let you get hurt, never lead you astray. There were no bad feelings from Dante, and until there were you would rather take a chance than play everything safe.

“I’ll be okay, Clover,” You promised the cat, finally looking down at her body weaving between your feet before plucking her up into an embrace. She stopped meowing as you did so, looking incredibly worried even as you kissed her snout, “Just trust me, okay? I don’t know why you’re so spooked, but...I want to take a chance. If something is up, I’ll come right home. Promise.”

The cat still hesitated, ears pressed back and eyes wide with worry. But she didn’t meow again as you set her down, grabbing your small purse and keys before heading for the door. Cell phone carefully tucked away, everything in its place. Just in case, you brought a packet of particularly potent seeds, ones that could sprout into vines if you needed to make a quick retreat. You never ever assumed Dante could hurt you, or even want to, but...Mrs. Davenport taught you to be cautious, and you didn’t want to be too trusting.

Clover was sitting by the door as you closed it, like she was ready to wait until you came back. Hopefully she wouldn’t do that, but you gave her a small wave anyway as the wooden surface separated you both from view. Her dislike of the white haired male was definitely disappointing, you wouldn’t deny that. There was still a mystery to uncover, however, and going out on this little date was something you wanted more than anything. It felt so foolish to think this way--like those girls you see in movies who end up ignoring warning signs and going out with serial killers.

But...Dante’s aura was gentle with you. It was sad, filled with trauma he seemed to keep bottled up. The colors were warm and bright, tinged with something you didn’t understand--but you wanted to.

So you gathered your courage... and made your way downstairs. 

Dante was still waiting there when you arrived, seemingly trying to fix his messed up ponytail. That leather jacket was now on his body, a stark contrast from the neutral grays and blacks of his outfit. He didn’t notice you return, eyes down in concentration as his long fingers slid back the white hair with a black hair tie in tow. Something about it made your heart beat faster, flustered all over again at the way his grey button up shifted around his chest muscles and waist. Oh dear…maybe you didn’t have the nerves for this? Sent blushing and nervous just at the sight of him doing something so normal, like a flustered school girl.

No backing down now.

You took a deep breath, nervously tucking a curl behind your ear and trying to will each flower to stop blooming in the loose braid you still had. The orchids had a mind of their own and practically blasted your feelings to the whole world, it was so embarrassing. So...honest.

Dante looked up at the sound of your boots clicking on the floor, breath catching as he took in your appearance with unabashed awe before trying to make his expression more collected and neutral. You looked like a fae in his eyes, ethereal and gorgeous in the sun’s dancing patterns. The flowers in your hair, the way your braid curled over your shoulder with the occasional curl escaping to cling around your face….you were a vision, and he was having trouble gathering himself together at the sight. How was he supposed to not act like a stammering, bumbling mess around you now? 

 He needed to remember what Trish and Lady told him. Open all the doors for her, tell her she’s pretty, but that’s not the most important thing about her. Remember to listen, to talk about her and yourself. Be a gentleman for fucks sake.

“Welcome back, sunshine,” He greeted you, lips quirked in a half smile as he stood straight and stepped away from the counter. There was a hint of nervousness in his eyes, a chuckle escaping his lips as he added, “Just gonna warn you now, I’m gonna be a whole idiot today walking around with you lookin’ that gorgeous. I’m already forgetting how to make complete sentences.”

He was trying to use humor to cover up his awkward compliment, which was charming your socks off while also sending your heart pounding away. I’m such a mess. I’m such a MESS--one complement and I’m practically a puddle at his feet.

You flushed pink, looking down as you stammered, “I...I highly doubt that...but...you look very handsome today. I’ve never been on a date before so...I might be an idiot too.”

Were you supposed to admit that? Maybe not. But Dante didn’t seem to mind. 

He let out a sigh of relief, walking toward you and staring ruefully at your flustered face. You felt a twinge of surprise when he held out a hand for your to take, showing you those calloused, scarred fingers you felt the day before. 

“Then we have something in common,” He admitted, scratching the back of his head with the other hand, “This is honestly the first time I’ve tried going on a date with anyone...I’m a bit of a disaster, sunshine.”

Somehow, that both surprised you and didn’t. He was so handsome and warm, but...there was tragedy in his life. It was something dark and heavy, weighing the poor man down and you weren’t doubting that, not with what you could sense. But...you were a bit of a disaster too, and you had your own secrets tucked away where no one could see. Dante was an adventure, and something about him drew you in like a moth to a flame. So you took his hand gently with your fingers, enjoying the way he sucked in a surprised breath and a hint of flush made its way across his cheeks. It would seem some of his reactions were very honest, especially when your fingers curled around his and squeezed. Warm...very warm, and oh so gentle with you...he squeezed back.

His expression was so cute.

You smiled softly, tugging him towards the door as you replied, “That’s fine with me...I’m a bit of a disaster too, so try not to worry too much. We can learn together, slowly if you’d like.”

This was only the first date--both of you had all the time in the world to decide how this would go. Maybe after learning about him, or seeing how he acted in public would make you change your mind. Maybe you weren’t compatible--but learning that would be part of the fun. And there would be no better way of doing it than having a nice lunch at Alex’s bakery, with people you knew and faces around who had your back. But Dante didn’t seem to be a bad person, nor did he seem to have bad intentions. There was only a quiet, nervous eagerness from him as he opened the flowershop door for you, still holding your hand as you locked it tight for the day. 

The waiting mid-day sun was warm on your face, like a soothing caress as you turned to smile at Dante. Your cheeks immediately flushed, however, at how handsome he looked with the light glinting off his white hair. Lord, he was a beautiful man, and the world seemed determined to show you. The thought made you suck in a breath, trying to gather any courage you could muster while tugged his hand to signal movement. He fell in step easily, tucking you hand around his arm like a gentleman would.

Do not get too attached yet. It’s only one day.

“I think you’ll like Alex’s bakery,” You hummed, the wind rustling your curls as you walked the familiar path, “His sweets are great if you like that--and they have a wonderful dark roast and many different exotic teas.”

“Sweets are good,” Dante nodded in approval, eyes lighting up at the prospect, “To be honest I wasn’t sure if you liked coffee, sunshine.”

A sweet tooth then? That was pretty surprising for a man like him, not that you would say that.

Instead you smiled, staring forward as you responded softly, “What’s your favorite sweet, Dante?”

You expected him to think about it, or maybe rattle off something like chocolate or some cream filled pastry. But instead he grinned, his answer quick and smooth as he turned to meet your gaze.

“My favorite? Strawberries.”

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Eight Kisses Under the Mistletoe

Pairing: Sam Winchester x Reader

Word Count: 5632

Warning: Fluff and so much more fluffing fluff

Trope: Under the Mistletoe

Rating: Teen

A/N: Pictures are not mine, they were found on Pinterest and Google. Credit goes to the original creators. This was written for @supernaturaltropecelebration​ Christmas Mini Bang. Hope you enjoy it!

My Masterlist

You groaned out in frustration as you looked at the prices on the Christmas decorations you wanted to order. You hit the desk you were currently sitting at in the bunker library in slight annoyance.

“When did Christmas become so expensive?” you groaned out.

“Why are you even shopping for Christmas?” Dean asked from across the room. “We’ve never decorated before, and it's the day after tomorrow."

“Because you guys didn’t have me around,” you stated with a smirk as you got out your chair. “I’ve always made it a thing to at least get a small tree and some snacks to celebrate.”

“Why don’t you just do that?” 

“Because, before this year, I was living out of my car and motels. Now that I am in a cozy place, I am going to go all out for the holidays. But, with all the cases we've had, Christmas snuck up on me and now everything is either sold out or the prices are jacked up."

“Didn’t you celebrate when you were a kid?” Dean asked as he looked up from his laptop.

“I grew up in the system and sadly I lived in foster homes that didn’t make a big deal about Christmas. Just the regular gifts we got from donations and whatever school did."

At your statement, Dean got up from his chair, putting his laptop to the side, and without a word, went towards the hallway. You stood there confused, wondering what was with the sudden jump from him. You looked down at your laptop and checked everything that was on the list, wondering what you could remove to make it cheaper. That moment, Dean walked back into the library with a jacket on, throwing yours at you. 

“Ok, kiddo, let's go and buy everything before Sam gets back.”

“But...I thought…” you stuttered.

“Every kid should have celebrated Christmas at least once in their lives. Plus, Sam will enjoy the whole thing since we've never made a big deal outta it before. It'll be nice to see you two celebrating properly for once."

You smiled widely at Dean and quickly put your jacket on, following him up the stairs and out the bunker.

“You sure we got enough food?” Dean asked as he came into the kitchen with more shopping bags from the car.

“Oh, yeah, we have more than enough! With the turkey and ham, I have cooking, the side dishes AND the dishes Donna and Jody promised to bring, we have enough for everyone to take home a plate and keep us eating for three days at least.”

“Great!” Dean exclaimed as he looked at you. “What about dessert? You can’t have dinner without dessert.”

“Already baked four pies early this morning, two gallons of metropolitan ice cream are in the freezer and baking cake number two in oven number three.”

Dean walked over to the ovens, licking his lips as he opened each door to see everything baking. When he opened the fourth oven door, his eyes went wide to see an apple pie sitting there.

“I thought you said four pies?”

“That one is for you,” you began, laughing as Dean grabbed it and ran out of the kitchen. “BUT DON’T GET FULL! DINNER WILL BE READY IN THREE HOURS AND EVERYONE WILL BE HERE IN FOUR!”

As Dean ran back into the kitchen, Sam came in right behind him, the look of confusion on his face as he examined the decor all around. Dean came to stand by you, pie and fork in hand, pointing up to the mistletoe you didn’t realize that was above you. He gave you a wide smile and kissed your cheek, thanking you afterward as he made his way back out of the kitchen. 

“Merry Christmas, Sam,” you greeted him with a wide smile.

“How...when…” he stuttered as he walked over to stand next to you.

“Day before yesterday, Dean and I went to every store we could and grabbed everything we could when it came to the decorations. We worked on decorating every room in the bunker, minus the ones we don’t really use. Don't worry, we left your room alone."

“And cooking?” Sam asked curiously.

“Well, we were talking during the decorating fun and thought it would be nice to celebrate like a real family. So we decided on dinner. Went out last night to buy as much food as possible and Dean went earlier to get drinks and other extra things.”

“Wow, I’m surprised you convinced him to do all this.”

“It wasn’t much really, just glad he is enjoying it.”

“Yeah,” Sam whispered with a soft smile. “So, who is coming for dinner?”

“Not many. Mary and Bobby are on their way from a hunt, Jody and Donna will be here with the trio and they are coming with more food. Cass should be back any minute with Jack with the Santa hats I asked them to go buy, and I think that’s about it.”

“Not many,” Sam commented as he leaned closer against the kitchen counter.

“Well, the important thing is to celebrate with those we love, right?” you said with a slight blush as you looked at Sam.

“True,” he nodded, smiling. “Well, I am going to shower and get dressed for tonight’s event. Let me know if you need any help.”

As Sam turned to head out the kitchen, you called him back over, watching as he walked back over to stand near you. You quietly pointed up at the mistletoe, causing him to chuckle when he noticed it. He leaned forward and placed a kiss right on your forehead, his lips touching your heated skin. He kissed you longer than necessary, but you honestly couldn’t complain. Once he leaned away, he pushed a lock of your hair behind your ear. He smiled at you and turned to walk back out, leaving you a bundle of nerves against the kitchen counter.

You had an hour left to get ready before everyone would start arriving. Cass and Jack were already there, hanging out in the library with Dean and Sam. You walked over to the library to join them, flinging yourself into a chair next to Sam, letting out a sigh of relief.

“Ham should be done when everyone gets here, but everything else is ready and set.”

“Wait, you really set everything up?” Dean asked with worry. “I told you earlier to call us to help you.”

“It’s fine, it’s fine. You guys got the tables set up, all I had to do was put the food out. Turkey stays in the oven to keep it warm, so no touching mister,” you pointed at Dean.

“This will be my first Christmas,” Jack said happily. “Cass, Sam and Dean were just explaining to me where Christmas came from and what people normally do for traditions.”

“Cool! It’s my first big Christmas too. Normally was alone this time of year. But hey, at least I got you guys to celebrate with. And this won’t be the only year we do this! Once the sales go up on decorations I am buying more things for next year.”

“It’s nice to see the bunker-like this, feels even more like home now,” Dean added. “And what is that smell? It kinda smells like Christmas now.”

“It’s scented candles I placed around. To give it that homely feel,” you replied. “I have a cinnamon one in the kitchen, a few small gingerbread ones throughout the hallway and in here, I have a pine-scented one, since the tree is plastic.”

“Smells great,” Dean sighed.

The room went silent as you all enjoyed the relaxing, warm feeling in the library. After a few minutes, you got up from your chair and was about to excuse yourself, when Jack came up to you and suddenly kissed your cheek. It took you by surprise until he pointed above you.

“Cass and Dean said that when you see someone under the mistletoe, you have to give them a kiss.”

“Oh, didn’t see that bugger there,” you giggled in response.

“Sam, you have to give her a kiss since you are also under the mistletoe,” Jack said nonchalantly as he moved back to sit next to Cass.

Sam looked up at you with a shy smile. You shrugged your shoulders and leaned down to give Sam a peck on the cheek. When you started to lean back, Sam turned his head to kiss your cheek, only a few inches away from your lips. You leaned back, sucking your lips in as you fought the urge to sigh. You quietly excused yourself and went to your room to get what you needed to shower and get dressed. 

By the time you were done getting dressed, everyone had arrived. You thought you were late when you heard the noise of folks, but when you looked at your wristwatch, you realized they were just early. You made your way to the library to see everyone standing there, locked in conversations. It was Claire who noticed you, running towards you to give you a tight hug. Jody’s whistle was what made everyone turn to see you.

You decided to get dressed up for dinner, the first time in a very long time. You wore a simple red long sleeve turtleneck and a knee-length white tulle skirt with a big red bow tied around your waist. You wore red peep-toe heels with big red bows on them, your toenails painted red after the quick pedicure you gave yourself. You finally put the flat iron Donna had given you for your birthday to use, letting your hair flow free, Santa hat pinned to the top of your head. Your ears were adorned with small, silver hoops, your only piece of jewelry. Your makeup was simple, eyeliner with a tint of blush and rosy red lips to finish the entire look. 

You became really shy as everyone stared at you with wide eyes and big smiles.

“Told you you would look great in it,” Dean declared as he walked over to you.

He grabbed your hand and twirled you, causing you to giggle. When you both had seen the outfit, Dean insisted that you get it, you arguing it would be too much for dinner. But you were thankful he convinced you otherwise because Sam kept looking you up and down. Everyone else came by and admired your outfit, thanking you for the invite for dinner. Once you greeted everyone, you let them know that dinner was ready and told them to head over to the kitchen, letting Dean know to take the ham and turkey out of the oven. Once everyone cleared out the library, you realized the Christmas playlist you had set up wasn’t playing.

When you turned to go back into the library though, you bumped into Sam’s chest. Because you weren’t used to heels, you felt your body bounce off him and fall back. With your eyes closed, you expected to fall to the floor, instead, you felt strong arms wrap around your waist. 

“You ok, (Y/N)?”

You finally opened your eyes to see Sam’s face inches from yours, his body pressed against yours as he held you. You then realized that he caught you mid-fall and your hands somehow ended up gripping his shoulders. You gasped in shock and quickly nodded your head, sam finally standing straight, helping you to do the same. You got a hold of your balance and quickly removed your hands from him, straightening out your skirt in a moment of nerves.

“Thank you for the save,” you muttered nervously as you cleared your throat. 

“It’s my fault for scaring you,” he replied softly.

“No, it’s my fault for listening to your brother and buying heels. Should have gone with a pair of flats.”

“True, but you really do look beautiful tonight,” Sam replied. “Not like you never look beautiful, I mean,” he began to stutter, causing you to laugh.

“Thank you, Sam means a lot to come from you.”

Sam smiled down at you, a hint of red along his cheeks when he looked up at the doorway. He chuckled and pointed above your head, the small piece of mistletoe hanging right there.

“I knew I shouldn’t have let Dean put the mistletoe up,” you whispered under your breath, blushing furiously. 

“Well, he does get carried away sometimes. Let’s just hope he saved some for himself for when he goes to the bar later tonight.”

You both laughed at his statement, the laughter dying down as you heard Dean calling out for you.

“Well, I better get the music going and head to the kitchen,” you began.

“I can put the music on, you can head to the kitchen,” he insisted. “But before you leave…”

Sam placed a hand under your chin and lifted your face to look up at him. He looked you right in the eyes, his hazel ones shining brightly as he stared into your (Y/E/C) ones. He tilted your face to the side and placed a soft kiss against your cheek, opposite of the one he had kissed earlier. His lips lingered against your skin, causing you to feel a warmth rise from your body. Once he pulled away, he grabbed your nose between his fingers and gently shook your face, teasing you.

“Go ahead, will catch up with you soon,” he said before turning to go put the music on.

Dinner was delicious! Everyone loved the food you cooked, and each person told Sam and Dean how lucky they were to have such a great cook living with them. Donna and Jody’s food was delicious as well. Donna even brought some veal for everyone to try and it was delicious. Of course, Dean went for seconds, but you stopped him when he tried to get a third plate, reminding him of dessert in a few. Everyone was stuffed and relaxing in the library after Dean and Sam picked up the empty paper plates. 

You were leaning against the big door frame from the library to the war room when Sam came over with a glass of water. He handed it to you and you took it graciously. As you sipped on your water, you both watched as everyone interacted with each other. Smiles and laughter echoed in the bunker, the twinkle in everyone’s eyes shined brightly filled with love. Seeing happiness before you, you couldn’t help the swelling in your heart. After years of not knowing what happened to your family, years of being alone, you had finally found your family, your home. 

“What’s with the big smile? Thinking about something happy?” Sam asked with a whisper as he leaned in close.

“Just thinking about the day I met you guys and how grateful I am of you welcoming into your lives. Don’t know where I would be this year if I hadn’t decided to join you Winchesters. Hell, if it weren’t for you being so insistent.”

“I think you were highly convinced after my argument in the motel.”

“You made it seem like I had no choice, Samuel,” you teased at him.

“Wasn’t I right though? We do make a good team, (Y/N), and we all get along. There was no need for you to be alone anymore. We knew the moment we met you, you had to join our little family.”

“And a family I found with you two.”

Sam leaned closer, his head inches from yours.

“Seriously, I’m glad you chose to stay with us. Things have changed for the better with you here.”

That’s when Sam leaned in and gave you a kiss on the top of your head. You pulled away surprised by the action when you saw him look up. Again, right above you was a bit of mistletoe. You rolled your eyes, causing Sam to laugh as he walked away to talk to his mother. You couldn’t help but internally thank Dean for going crazy with the mistletoe since this was the fourth kiss he had given you throughout the night.

By this point of the night, you had a feeling Dean had planned exactly where to put the mistletoe because kiss number five was right on the stairwell after you all took a family picture as a reminder of the night. And it was above the EXACT stair you would sit on whenever you needed quiet time to think. And Dean even made sure you were standing there with Sam right beside you. Unfortunately, Jack pointed the mistletoe out and right when Dean pressed the button for the camera to take the picture, Sam leaned in and kissed the side of your head, your shocked face forever printed on the picture. You begged Dean to take another, but he just laughed and walked away with the camera, hiding it from you.

It was about ten at night when you began to serve the desserts and coffee, Jack and Sam thankfully had cleared the tables in the kitchen so you could put them out. As you were cutting the second cake, Jody came by and gave you a hug.

“Thanks for planning all this last minute, (Y/N). Donna and I weren’t sure about doing this ourselves with everyone always being on a case.”

“Yeah, Sam just got in earlier today from a quick salt and burn,” you replied.

“Yeah, about Sam…” Jody teased.

“Nothing is going on,” you giggled.

“Well, if you ask Dean after that picture, he can’t help but brag about how set up you are right now.”

“I knew he was planning something the moment he said he would handle putting up the mistletoe.”

“Well, at least you aren’t the only one getting caught under them!”

“Yeah, but each time, Sam is near me and honestly, I don’t mind it,” you whispered with a tease.

“I mean, the kid isn’t arguing. Dean said it seems he is more than willing.”

“It’s only because of the coincidence, Jody.”

“Hmm, I beg to differ,” Jody emphasized. “Dean did tell us that the main reason you joined them was after your conversation with Sam.”

“Sam just made it clear. The three of us worked together for so many months, always calling each other up for a hunt. He just pointed out how easy our meetups would be if I just moved in. I mean, we all get along well, we trust each other and I am a mean cook.”

“Yeah,” Jody replied with a chortle. “Can’t argue there.”

“Plus, Dean sees me like a little sister. He always tries to spoil me whenever I tell him about my time growing up in the system. Like, all this was just because I told him that in my foster homes never made a big deal about Christmas. When we arrived at the first store, he filled the cart up with so many decorations, I had to put a few things away!”

“Yeah, he told us about that. Said he wanted you and Sam to experience a true Christmas with family.”

“And that is exactly what we have tonight.”

“But, I can’t help but point out, Sam doesn’t really treat you like Dean does. I know you confided in me about how much you like Sam and that you don’t want to ruin the dynamic between the three of you with romantic feelings,” Jody spoke with a serious tone. “But, my advice to you, don’t hide them anymore. If you ever feel like there might be a sign of affection from him, take that chance.”

“Thanks, Jody,” you murmured with a bright smile. “This is why I trust you so much,” you added as you pulled her into a tight hug.

“Always here for my girls, ain’t I,” she gushed.

“Alright, enough emotional stuff for now. I need to finish preparing this so everyone can get their desserts.”

Once everyone had their fill of sweets and coffee, you went back into the kitchen to clean up. You left everyone stuffed and sitting in a somewhat circle, sharing hunting stories. You were reaching the kitchen, musing on what dessert to pack up for everyone’s to-go platter when you saw Sam serving himself another slice of the fruitcake you had made. You couldn’t help but notice how all the desserts were on the kitchen counter and the tables were put away, the table cloths folded and placed on the table you usually used to eat.

“Looks like someone isn’t full yet.”

Sam turned and gave you a shy smile.

“Too delicious to not want another bite,” he replied with a guilty look on his face.

“Well, I figured you would enjoy it,” you stated with a grin as you walked over to the fridge. Once you opened the door, you pointed at an untouched fruitcake sitting there next to an apple pie. “So, made an extra one for you.”

“You didn’t have to, (Y/N),” Sam insisted.

“Now, when have you known me to only spoil Dean when it comes to food?” you joked placing your hands on your hips.

“Can’t fight you there,” Sam chuckled.

You walked over to the kitchen counter and examined everything.

“Figured you would need the help to move them over since you did pack and put everything away earlier without any help.”

“Well, thank you for your help. But I don’t mind doing all this, really. Just makes me happy to see everyone enjoying everything.”

Sam moved to stand next to you, a piece of fruitcake in hand.

“You are amazing, did you know that, (Y/N)?”

“Amazingly fun,” you joked as you poked his shoulder.

Sam laughed at your tease, placing the fruitcake down on an empty spot on the counter.

“Seriously, though. Not only tonight, every day you make magic. Ever since Dean and I moved in here, it never really felt like home until you came. You warmed up the place, adding a bit of a homely feel with your decorating.”

“Well, we can’t be living in a place that looks more like an old library. And those comforters you guys had looked more like jail beds comforters. You really needed the color,” you teased. 

“Just know,” Sam laughed as he continued. “We really appreciate you being here. Your company has been the best and honestly, I don’t think tonight would have happened if it weren’t for you.”

“Why thank you very much for the compliment Sam Winchester!” you exclaimed with a grin.

Sam nodded his head and grabbed his fruitcake, about to make his way out of the kitchen. That’s when you noticed the mistletoe hanging on the doorframe of the kitchen entrance. You felt a bit of nerve once the thought crossed your mind, but figured this was your only chance to see exactly how Sam might feel. You walked up behind him and right when he walked under the mistletoe, you grabbed him by the shoulder and with all your might, you made him turn to face you.

The next few seconds went by in a flash. You stood up on your tiptoes and leaned forward, placing a kiss on the corner of his mouth. You made it a quick peck, closing your eyes as you did it. Once you were back flat on your feet, you looked up at him. You grinned as you saw his face turned red, his free hand touching the exact spot you kissed him.

“Mistletoe,” you whispered as you pointed right above his head.

He looked up and then back down at you. Without a word, Sam walked right back into the kitchen, leaving his fruitcake in the fridge. As he walked right back to you, he looked down at you, his face serious.

“Go get your jacket and meet me outside by the small pond.”

Before you could say another word, Sam walked out of the kitchen and towards his room. You were slightly confused, wondering why he wanted to go outside this late. But you obediently went to your room to get your fluffy jacket. As you walked towards the garage to head outside, you saw Dean come out of Sam’s room, closing the door behind him. He gave you a huge grin and wiggled his eyebrows at you. Without another word, he walked off towards the library.

You sat on the snow-covered metal bench Dean had forged when he and Sam dug out the hole for the now frozen man-made pond. You had found this small clearing during your fourth week at the bunker, telling Sam how perfect of a spot it was for a pond and a bench to sit at. The following week, the brothers got to work, finishing it quickly. After then, you and Sam enjoyed many silent readings under the sun at that spot. You sat there waiting when you saw the silhouette of someone head your way. You grabbed the handle of the knife in your pocket, ready to defend yourself in case it wasn’t Sam. But thankfully it was him, and laughably, he stood there in the moonlight with a gun slightly raised. Once he saw you, he shrugged and put his gun away.

“Can never be too careful,” he pointed out as he made his way towards you.

“I agree,” you replied as you showed him your knife, hiding it away in your pocket.

“Isn’t that the knife..” he began.

“The one I accidentally stabbed you in the leg with when I thought you were a vampire?”

“Yeah, the very first hunt we saw each other.”

“The exact one. Can’t lose the chance to clone a Winchester,” you winked back.

Sam burst out laughing, grabbing his stomach in reaction. You laughed along with him, enjoying his laughter. You loved watching him laugh, how his whole body went into the action. There was one thing you could always admit to yourself, you loved watching Sam’s reactions. All night you were watching him from afar, how much he smiled and how happy he looked around those he loved. After a few minutes of silence, Sam spoke up.

“I was serious when I said you were the best thing to happen in our lives recently.”

“I know Sam, and I am grateful you convinced me to join your family. Dean is like the big brother I never wanted and…”

“Honestly, Dean and I have different perspectives when it comes to you.”

You fell silent at his words, not knowing what to say.

“Yeah, Dean loves you like a sister. He loves how you go along with his jokes and enjoy anime as much as he does. He loves that he is able to feel that sibling connection with you. And I know he and I are brothers, but he was also my father growing up, so we never really had that chance to just be siblings.”

Sam drew in a deep breath and releasing it, white fog coming from his lips.

“But, the way I see you, I mean, we can never have that sibling connection. And I don’t want that kind of connection.”

You turned your entire body to face him as he turned to look at you.

“It’s weird, but after all the chaos on that first hunt, when I really was able to look at you, something inside me sparked.”

“So, me, covered in guts and blood caused a spark inside you?” you asked teasingly.

“Well, I know it wasn’t the blood and guts,” he chuckled back. “But something had me drawn to you. Hunt after hunt, months of getting to know you, and I was falling deeper, that spark just burning brighter.”

Sam grabbed your hands with his, pulling them on top of his lap.

“The more I got to know you, the warmer my heart felt. Your smile lights up any room you walk into, the way you get super excited by the smallest things. Hell, you even do your best to make hunting fun!”

“I mean, it's not the easiest job,” you whispered.

“True, but you always make the best out of the situation. You are kind, humble, sweet and smart. You know how to be playful and serious when the time calls for it. You are a great fighter and strong hunter. You don’t let the darkness take you over, you control it.”

Sam slid closer, his eyes never leaving yours.

“You are a special woman, one of a kind, and I don’t ever want to lose you. I hope that you will allow me to stay by your side, not just as a friend, but as a man that loves you.”

You gasped at his words, eyes growing wide in shock at his confession.

“I know this is all sudden, but I hope you let me stay by your side and spoil you with love. To celebrate every holiday with, to one day have our own little family, maybe. We know the life we live can be cut short anytime, and I don’t want mine to end before I even had the chance to tell you how much I love you.”

You felt as tears began to prickle at the corner of your eyes, your mouth turning into a wide smile, your heart beating faster. 

“I love you, (Y/N) and I don’t want to miss another day without telling you.”

Sam then pulled out a small box from inside his jacket and handed it to you. You recognized the light blue box and white bow, never looking at the brand name to know he spent some good money on the jewelry. He insisted you open the box and inside was silver diamond victoria key pendant. 

“Sam, you didn’t have to,” you said as you looked up at him. 

“I wanted to,” he replied back as he turned over the key. 

On the back, there were initials etched into the metal. You felt your entire body flip internally as you realized that the initials were his and yours. You looked right back up to him, the tears breaking free.

“You have the key to my heart and I wanted you to know that every time you see this around your neck.”

Sam placed both hands on your cheeks, his eyes shining under the moonlight as he examined your face. You leaned in closer, knowing that what came next would be magical. He leaned in and placed a sweet kiss on your lips. You felt the rush of warmth surround your body, how you felt like you were on cloud nine.

Sam Winchester, the guy who convinced you to stay with him and his brother, the man you fell in love with, the man that haunts your dreams, was here kissing you. This was real, you knew by the way his delicious lips enraptured yours in the kiss. You knew this man was being honest, as his tongue slid against your lips, begging for entrance. You knew this wasn’t any wet dream of yours but the way his tongue finally wrapped with yours once you opened up to him. You knew, in your heart, that Sam Winchester was in love with you by the way he pulled you as close as humanly possible, lifting you up to sit in his lap. 

You kissed for so long, barely breaking apart for air. But once you did, he placed his forehead against yours, you both panting in the cold air. You smiled as you felt his hands wander down from your cheeks to your shoulders, down your arms, and to your own hands. He grabbed them and held them tight as if he were afraid you would be gone.

“So, (Y/N), (Y/L/N), would you give me the best Christmas present ever, and be my girlfriend?’

“Yes, Sam a million times yes,” you exclaimed, wrapping your arms around his neck as he wrapped his around your waist.

You both sat there for what felt like a long time, enjoying each other with kisses and touches. Your hands ached to feel him, his lips barely leaving your exposed skin alone. When you did feel a shiver go down your spine from the chilly weather, Sam stood you up from his lap and guided you back to the bunker, arms wrapped around you to keep you close and warm. Once you were inside the bunker, he took out the box and pulled the necklace from its spot, unclasping it. You lifted your hair up so he could put the necklace on your neck, satisfied when you felt the silver chain drop onto your skin the moment he clasped it.

He grabbed your hand and guided you back to the library never letting you leave his side. Everyone was still there when the clock struck midnight. You both stood at the entrance as Sam cleared his throat. When everyone looked over and saw your clasped hands, Dean was the first to celebrate the good news.

“FINALLY you two get the nerve to make it happen! I was wondering how much longer you were going to be dancing around each other!” he exclaimed with a roar.

Everyone congratulated you both, hoping the best for your new relationship. That’s when Jack pointed above your heads.

“Mistletoe,” he said with a smile.

You both looked to see the mistletoe from earlier still there. Sam looked down at you with a smile as you did the same. He leaned in and gave you a knee-jerking kiss, his arms wrapping around your waist to hold you tightly against him. Once he broke the kiss, he looked into your eyes and whispered.

“Merry Christmas, (Y/N) and I love you.” 

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Resort to the above, don’t insult others, if eating much or less or of this and that character, monitor yaself and form ya own groups as u aint import than the other class of people.

Nasa has made the E-airplane below based on what is described on the tumblr a/c above what about yours or just locating other houses and giving then names. Armored glass with bright led lights with lens glass to emit more hot rays to hit the gas inside the armored glass and alternator generator or inverter generator technology as described in kevinelson mondy FB a/c not wanting the best side of life minus none

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Katikati houses fellows mostly got Malagasy blood of bad character when they got none but can be good if basic necessity provided to them as in police or army and form the best forces as most are group lovers barring corruption. But they are not women lovers as don’t care about women after they slept with synonymous with USA as they don’t as well do their bed job good and most with other bloods love big life who aint Malagasy blooded, things on corner houses brings ya shit dude as rude and loving loud music and more i know not as having sense of knowing the best like Netherlands in the corner who people don,t care but love death to the sturbon. So don’t just buy ya house but think twice based on these 2 lines. Worker and vineyard and lost coin parable to cement the truth above not just guess work bro

The cargo drone in the link below, u can use to buy a car from like UK, Germany or Japan to ya door step to avoid much levies associated with long time shipping on the sea, where a country rep is on the other side to okey it to fly to ya premise after the details set on its screen to reach ya house or get to another police joint nearby to do the above b4 again getting to ya premise to deliver ya goods b4 it goes again to pick another as it can not leave empty handed as it can work that way 4 five years b4 inspection and re-engineering is done as Christ with feed 4-5 people saying to vindicate its truth in alluding way.

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Let them eat the corpse now as they wont form market to delude masses that in the degree of eating such u became innovative like them if at all the made the first machines as displayed in the tumblr a/c above. You stupid and fools, cutthroat dogs and imbecile, stop changing ya shit, even if i could struggled my self 6 months like i wanted and had sent the same above on Instagram to every nation as i told ya, still u could have not managed the Jew,Egyptian thing and more so many have mercy on ya to send ya gifts that Christ was of ya tribe born on Christmas day yet your Christ was born on another date. So was changed and u liars. Go to hell if u wanna and take ya tradition shit away from us, don’t disturb us with those shit. Now u eat much wanna get to Canada, wont go 4 long with ya disturbance and ever-changing character dude. Be yaself and live where u are dude period not the lovers of good side now wanting to get to Canada cause now understood better USA is not all that rich and that swag taken away and with the cargo drone above wants to buy much wheat or be farmer to fly them to Africa and sell making super normal profits as described above. Fly on the sky as much as 20km not to be seen so Russia brings down drones which we don’t know if its a gimmick to discourage that cause its beauty are handy dude.

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When their is still money the WSU official can meet Kebi in 1 of the hotels in KSM and call the van on the link below to help him take money to his bank if not yet online as purported to facilitate inter-a/c transfer.

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If u persist am Christ why then have you not sent me gifts on the day i was born as per my ID not as the Dec 25th normal celebration day and if u killed me why worship the same dude then it means u don’t know ya course as u r insane or nuts period dude. And who brought the bible if lion of Judah teeth Mr Hindu changed yet personalities after the promise incident lived past 300 years and more and since 1900 that bible enter Kenya the British way is only 1 century yet Moses plants that formed when he died to be named after him in books were there past that time at the Omani invasion of E-African cost, dude take ya being silly to ya motherfucking minds period bro and leave kebi alone as these are written in plane lofty high b4 being given the a/c to change the name to sirjustice number he wants. If the teeth was shifted with Mr Hindu then that an indication the bible was omitted and committed in many areas.

Am told the philistines were Ukraine people who made Samson suffer as he told the Edom as the Germans how to make machines, so they wanted the same with him, so all the arrests and infliction. Why Russia annex them to give them support in case of another war to be in their frontier

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China exports destination and categories of exports link below, dude things which are just made as now u have known how to make artificial food bro, dem poor if u know the same but something at hand is they will know how to make what they have always imported and now knows to me as you so exports and imports will be of food products not produced in such nations reducing the no of vessels on sea. Russia and Germany not left outside dude

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When the above can be made by any nation like phones, computers or TV and motor bike parts as vehicles then china economy shrinks 4 the worse. Friends see how a nation can be finished in a simple way.

If u don’t want to listen to my shit, then, well, good with ya, let it be that way as u leave me alone not the next minute saying this and that on me as i want to be ya Mr Big man or wanting my foodo

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Rock and Roll Storytime #13: The 27 Club (Part 1: What It Is, Robert Johnson, and Brian Jones)

Considering that I’ve already talked about several specific stories involving the tragic seven, and how we’re all superstitious of the number thirteen, I feel it’s high time I talked about this... Also, I’m dividing this into parts so that I might be able to offer some more insight than I could if I were trying harder to stick into Tumblr’s character limit. 

Robert Johnson, Brian Jones, Jimi Hendrix, Janis Joplin, Jim Morrison, Kurt Cobain, and Amy Winehouse. 

These seven names make up the most prominent members of the 27 Club, or as I like to call it, one of rock and roll’s oldest and most prevalent superstitions. Some people (like hack biographer Charles Cross) have stated that there is more of a statistical spike for musicians dying at twenty-seven, or just believe that musicians are more likely to die at 27. 

I think this chart should dispel a lot of those notions...

I’m not superstitious of the club by any means, but what I’d still like to do is talk about what it is, and talk about the lives of the tragic seven in particular. Bear in mind, I might be including some of my own personal opinions and anecdotes on the matter, so please bear with me. 

The 27 Club

In its most basic form, the 27 Club is a list of actors, artists, athletes, and most predominately musicians, who all died at the age of twenty-seven, typically as the result of drug overdoses, health problems, or car accidents. There is no official membership though, so I’ve heard of people including as few as three members and as many as eighty-one (okay, that last one was me counting almost everyone who’s ever been mentioned on the Wikipedia page as well as a camera assistant killed in a train accident in Georgia in 2014). For those sites who will list more than just the Tragic Seven, the earliest one is usually considered to be Alexandre Levy, a Brazilian composer who died of unknown causes on January 17, 1892, and the most recent member is generally considered to be someone who died in the last three years, such as Anton Yelchin, Kim Jong-hyun, or Fredo Santana. (Personally, the most recent member I’ll count is Tyler Skaggs, who died of an opioid overdose just twelve days shy of his 28th birthday on July 1, 2019).

The club started up after the sudden deaths of Brian Jones, Jimi Hendrix, Janis Joplin, and Jim Morrison between July 2, 1969, and July 3, 1971. The deaths were highly publicized affairs, and inevitably, people noticed the coincidence that these four had died at the age of twenty-seven, and of course, the notion of a 27 Club started up. 

This notion was further popularized when, in 1994, Kurt Cobain was found dead, having died by suicide three days earlier. Reportedly, in an interview, his mother said (in part), “I told him not to join that stupid club.” Whether or not she actually said this is a matter of personal conjecture (especially once you realize that she actually abused her son for years and that he was homeless for a time because of her). In either case, some people think nowadays that she was actually referring to the fact that two of Kurt’s uncles and his maternal great-grandfather had also died by suicide (especially considering that research has since shown that trauma can run through families), but since most of the general public would likely be unaware of that, it was assumed that she was referring to the 27 Club. 

The notion was popularized again in 2011, when Amy Winehouse died from alcohol poisoning. It gets creepier once you take into account that in 2008, she expressed fears of joining the club. In retrospect, it all seems cruelly ironic...

Since the notion first became popularized, the 27 Club has shown up in various movies (usually about individual members and all of varying quality), books, TV shows, comics (like the MAD magazine strip featured above), and songs. 

And now that I’ve got the rundown, I’d like to go into more detail about the tragic seven...

Robert Johnson:

Admittedly, I might have shot myself in the foot with this one, since I already (recently) covered much of what is known/mythologized of his life (https://artistjojo1228.tumblr.com/post/188292315565/rock-and-roll-storytime-crossroad-blues-the-myth), but I’d like to give at least the basic rundown regardless. Much of what I’m about to relate was mainly dug up by researchers in the 1960′s and through no small amount of effort. 

Robert Leroy Johnson was born on what is believed to be May 8, 1911 in Hazlehurst, Mississippi to Julia Major Dodds and Noah Johnson. He was the youngest out of ten or eleven children (sources vary). His mother’s husband, Charles Dodds, was reportedly forced by a lynch mob to leave Hazlehurst, and he moved to Memphis, Tennessee. Likewise, Julia also left, and two years later, she sent her son to live with Charles (who by now had changed his name to Charles Spencer). As a result, for a short time, Robert was known as Robert Spencer. 

In 1919, Robert went back to live with his mother, and there is some evidence to suggest that he received some schooling in 1924 and 1927.  When he was still a teenager, Robert had taught himself to play harmonica and jaw-harp, but had difficulties figuring out how to play the guitar. Still, like me teaching myself piano, he was, if nothing else, determined to figure out how to play it. After a number of incidents involving him annoying people with his utter lack of skill playing the guitar, he disappeared for a while. Most likely, he spent this time learning guitar from Ike Zimmerman in a cemetery, or from watching other performers on stage. However, the popular legend about his life is that he sold his soul to the devil in exchange for his exceptional talents. 

As I’ve said, Robert, during one of his songs, would play rhythm, melody, and bass lines, stamp his foot to the beat, and on top of that, sing. I believe this anecdote from Keith Richards summarizes this best: “When I first heard it, I said to Brian, ‘Who’s that?’ ‘Robert Johnson’. I said, ‘Yeah, but who’s the other guy playing with him?’ Because I was hearing two guitars, and it took me a long time to realize he was actually doing it all by himself.”

In 1929, 18-year-old Robert married 16-year-old Virginia Travis. By this time, he had started going by Robert Johnson again. Sadly though, Virginia died in childbirth a few months later, along with the baby. Her surviving relatives blamed Robert for what had happened, because of his choice to sing secular music. 

Yeah... back then, the blues was considered the “Devil’s music” by many, because, as I’ve said, just about everything fun and exciting for us is “evil” to the older generations and especially the hyper-religious. This could also be a reason why the legend of Robert selling his soul took off. 

At some point, he had a child with a woman named Virgie Smith, and in 1931, he married Caletta Craft, and for a while, they settled down. However, at some point in or around 1932, their relationship came to an end, though sources disagree on whether he abandoned her or if she, too, died in childbirth (trust me, giving birth back then was a much riskier affair than it is now). In either case, Robert left home and became an itinerant musician, traveling around the country and playing popular songs on street corners (he also had a remarkable ability to play a song by ear). He traveled from town to town, employing up to eight surnames depending on where he was staying. During his travels, he lived with extended family members, various female companions (whom he’d known for varying degrees of time), and others. Those he was employed by often had little idea of his past (something that was easier to get away with back in those days). His friends state that he was well-mannered, soft-spoken, reserved in private, nice, and fairly ordinary, minus the extraordinary musical talents and love of women and booze. 

In 1936 and 1937, Robert recorded the 29 tracks that would come to define his musical career and legacy (with 13 alternate takes surviving to this day). He achieved his first and only brush with fame when “Terraplane Blues” became a modest regional hit. I would also like to point out that the recordings are very lo-fi (typical of a recording of the day), and that when the recordings are slowed down to ~85%, it actually sounds much more natural. Of course, I will leave personal preferences up to you guys: 

As fate would have it, before he could get into the recording studio again, Robert died under mysterious circumstances on August 16, 1938, and was subsequently buried in an unmarked grave. His death certificate was eventually unearthed in the 60′s, and some researchers determined that he likely had congenital syphilis and that it was a factor in his death. But of course, the legends give a different version of events entirely. 

The more popular version of the story of Robert’s death is that he was performing at a juke joint near Greenwood, Mississippi on August 13, 1938, and that he started flirting with the wife of the bartender. In turn, he poisoned Robert’s drink, though sources disagree on what the substance was, with varying sources citing strychnine (highly unlikely), lye, or even mothballs. 

Robert reportedly managed to fight off the poison, but then, according to some sources, he caught pneumonia, and with his immune system already weakened, he just couldn’t fight it off, and he died a slow, agonizing death. 

Today, three headstones mark the various locations where it’s believed he might’ve been buried, and a signpost marks the crossroads where he allegedly sold his soul to the devil all those years ago...

Brian Jones:

Once again, I might’ve shot myself in the foot, because I’ve already talked about various aspects of Brian’s life, including his multiple children (https://rockandrollstorytime.tumblr.com/post/188266868006/note-this-is-going-to-be-a-bit-less-light-hearted), drug arrests (https://rockandrollstorytime.tumblr.com/post/188266958481/rock-and-roll-storytime-6-the-rolling-stones), decline and eventual death (https://rockandrollstorytime.tumblr.com/post/188271810426/rock-and-roll-storytime-9-the-decline-and-early), and even how he brought the Rolling Stones together and gave them their name (https://rockandrollstorytime.tumblr.com/post/188272778331/rock-and-roll-storytime-10-how-the-rolling). Still, he is one of the Tragic Seven, so I might as well post the full version of his life story here. 

Lewis Brian Hopkin Jones was born in Cheltenham, Gloucestershire on February 28, 1942 to Lewis Blount Jones and Louisa Beatrice Simmonds. He was the eldest of three children. First, there was Pamela, who was born on October 3, 1943. Sadly, just two years later, she died of leukemia on October 14, 1945. According to some sources, his parents told him she’d been sent away for misbehavior (which probably fucked Brian up for life), and according to Paul Trynka, her very existence was kept secret, to the point where even family friends had little to no idea of the fact that Brian had ever had a sister named Pamela. His other little sister, Barbara, was born on August 22, 1946. 

However, at some point that same year, Brian suffered a bout of croup that left him with lifelong asthma. 

Growing up, Brian performed very well in school, but he was often rebellious and despised the rigid conformity imposed by the headmasters, as well as the uniforms. In fact, in 1967, he confided to a psychologist that he was frightened by conformity in males. He even got suspended on two separate occasions for “inciting rebellion.” On one of his report cards, his teacher wrote, “Suffers from a domineering father and has to show off to compensate.” In addition, his childhood friend, Dick Hattrell, later said of him, “He was a rebel without a cause, but when examinations came he was brilliant.” Brian reportedly had an IQ of 130, and achieved nine O-levels and two A-levels and aced his 11-plus exams. (Please don’t ask me to elaborate further; I’m American and have very little knowledge of British schooling).  

If Brian’s home life was lacking in parental love, then it definitely wasn’t lacking in music. Lewis was an aeronautical engineer, but he was also a piano teacher, and Louisa played piano and organ, in addition to leading the church choir. When Brian was eight, his mother started teaching him piano, but he soon needed teachers with more advanced skills as his own grew very quickly. In fact, it was later said of him that he taught himself to play the sitar, a notoriously difficult Eastern string instrument, in roughly an hour. He also learned the clarinet and was a choir boy. 

In 1957, he first heard the music of Julian “Cannonball” Adderly, and developed a love for jazz and eventually blues as result. However, his parents greatly disapproved of this newer music, and were outraged when he sold his clarinet in lieu of a soprano saxophone. On the other hand, though, they did get him a guitar for his seventeenth birthday. 

Brian’s life took another turn later on in 1959 when his girlfriend, Valerie Corbett, fell pregnant with his child. It should be noted that Laura Jackson’s book, Brian Jones, The Untold Life and Mysterious Death of a Legend, states that Brian blatantly refused to wear condoms (contraception was still a relatively new concept back then), and beyond that, various sources disagree on whether Valerie was just fourteen or seventeen when she got pregnant. In either case, it was a scandalous affair. Brian’s solutions for this seem to have ranged from suggesting a shotgun wedding to encouraging Valerie to get an abortion (which was illegal at the time). The situation reportedly worsened when Valerie’s father died of a heart attack, apparently tied to stress from the situation as a whole. What is clear though, is that Brian spent a portion of 1959 in Germany, and when Valerie gave birth to Barry David Corbett in early 1960, Brian wasn’t allowed anywhere near his son, and Valerie gave the child up for adoption, likely being forced to do so by her family (because back then, the fate of the child would usually be decided by the mother’s family). 

Of course, Brian didn’t learn his lesson. In August 1960, a married woman gave birth to his daughter after a one-night-stand in late 1959. 

Trust me, when it comes to illegitimate children, the mothers always get the short end of the stick. 

After some time spent in Germany, Brian returned to Cheltenham. He subsequently began dating Pat Andrews, who was sixteen at the time, and on October 22, 1961, she gave birth to her and Brian’s son, Julian Mark Andrews. Brian named not one, but two of his sons after Cannonball Adderly (the other being Julian Brian, his son with Linda Lawrence), while in this instance, Pat chose the name Mark because of its simplicity. Reportedly, on the day his son was born, Brian sold four of his records, his most prized possessions, and bought an extravagant flower arrangement for Pat and clothes for his newborn son. 

Sadly, this little family arrangement was not to last. 

Brian had longed to leave Cheltenham, and he saw his chance when, on a trip to London, he first met Alexis Korner, a blues purist who led the band Blues Incorporated. The older musician was impressed by Brian’s musical skills and knowledge, and as time went by, Brian started making more and more trips to London, staying with Alexis and his wife on such weekend excursions. Eventually, Brian moved to London, promising Pat he would send for her and Mark once he had the means to provide for them. 

Unfortunately for her, this would be one of many promises that Brian wouldn’t keep. 

It seems, in general, that Brian only set his sights on music, solely focusing his efforts on improving his skills. Laura Jackson’s book stated that, at one point in his life, Brian had held down 24 jobs in two years (😲). Among the various jobs he held were coal miner, factory worker, record store clerk, archivist, and bus conductor (despite his hatred of public transport, he loved buses and trains). However, none of these jobs lasted very long, with some lasting merely a week, or even less than that. He also tried applying to university, if only to placate his parents by telling them he’d get a job involving optics, but his application was withdrawn after someone (likely a landlord pissed with Brian after he fell behind on the rent) wrote to the school, calling Brian an “irresponsible drifter.”

On April 7, 1962, Brian, taking the stage name Elmo Lewis, performed as a guest with Blues Incorporated along with Paul Pond (later known as Paul Jones of Manfred Mann). By now, Brian was skilled with guitar, piano, clarinet, harmonica, saxophone, and most notably, slide guitar. It was on this night that two eighteen-year-olds, Michael Phillip Jagger and Keith Richards, first saw him. In 2010, Keith wrote, “We first met Brian Jones at the Ealing Jazz Club. He was calling himself Elmo Lewis. He wanted to be Elmore James at the time. ‘You’ll have to get a tan and put on a few inches, boy.’ But slide guitar was a real novelty in England, and Brian played it that night. He played ‘Dust My Broom,’ and it was electrifying. He played it beautifully. We were very impressed with Brian. I think Mick was the first to go up and talk to him, and we discovered that he had his own band, most of whom deserted him in the next few weeks.” Reportedly, Keith even kept nudging Mick and another friend, Dick Taylor (later of the Pretty Things), and whispered “It’s Elmore James! It is man! It’s fuckin’ Elmore James!” 

The next month, Brian put an ad in the paper for aspiring blues musicians. The first to show up was pianist Ian Stewart, and before long, they were jamming to Robert Johnson’s “Sweet Home Chicago.” Then there was Mick, who agreed to join if Keith could come along. Initially, there was also Geoff Bradford and Brian Knight, but they left soon after, refusing to perform the works of Chuck Berry. They were replaced by Dick Taylor and Tony Chapman. 

I’ve gone into more detail about this in the past, but when Blues Incorporated got a spot on a radio show, Mick and Brian agreed to hold down the fort. However, while Brian was trying to place an ad for the gig in the papers, he was asked to give a name for the fledgling group. Desperate, Brian saw a Best of Muddy Waters compilation on the floor, and Side 1, Track 5 was ��Rollin’ Stone Blues.” 

And thus, the band became “The Rollin’ Stones.”

They played their first show on July 12, 1962. 

The next month, Mick, Keith, and Brian moved into a flat called Edith Grove. They would remain in the dingy flat until September 1963, and since then, that period of their lives has become simultaneously famous and infamous (Mick and Keith even commented upon it recently: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wNRKTFCA7c0&t=205s)  

For now though, Brian and Keith spent their time developing what Keith later dubbed “guitar weaving,” where the guitarists would play off each other to the point where two guitars sounded like one). It’s a tradition that’s survived through to this day, including through several line-up changes within the Rolling Stones (this is likely seen in other bands to one extent or another too). 

The band also fought through the winter of 1962/63, one of the coldest in Britain in over a century. In December, Bill Wyman replaced Dick Taylor on bass, and in January, Charlie Watts replaced Tony Chapman on drums. Early in 1963, Brian managed to get the group a residency at the Crawdaddy Club, after the Dave Hunt Group couldn’t make it due to the terrible weather and abysmal road conditions. By the end of March, the group had cut their first recording sessions. 

And then, in April, Andrew Loog Oldham and Eric Easton made their presences known.

Motherfucking Andrew Oldham .

I believe my reasons for hating his guts will become a bit more clear as I continue with this. 

In May, Andrew became the band’s manager, whilst Eric Easton became the band’s financial advisor. Because Andrew was 19 and under the age of 21 (age of majority in Britain at the time), his mother had to co-sign on just about every contract he signed, and he also couldn’t obtain an agent’s license. 

Quickly, Andrew set his sights on Mick as the band’s golden boy (I mean, come on, those dance moves), as opposed to the kid who actually had blonde hair....

Begrudgingly, I will admit that if it wasn’t for Andrew, the Rolling Stones probably never would’ve found the level of success they did. He definitely got the publicity ball rolling (pun intended) with headlines such as “Would You Let Your Sister Go With a Rolling Stone?” For a while, he also served as the Stones’ producer on albums. 

However, make no mistake, he, Mick, and Keith were terrible to Brian. I’ll try and go into more detail as I go along, but Andrew led a whispering campaign against Brian, Mick and Brian shared an intense rivalry in just about every aspect of their lives, and if Paul Trynka’s book is to be believed, Keith would throw things at Brian to the point of causing physical pain, or he’d otherwise pick fights with Brian. 

Let’s also not forget that in 1963, Andrew made the callous decision to cut Ian Stewart from the band on the basis of him not fitting in with the others (he had a square chin and a 50′s haircut) and his belief that the fans would never remember more than five faces (we Linkin Park fans would beg to differ). 

Look, I respect Mick and Keith as songwriters and entertainers, but it’s very hard for me to extend that same respect to them as people. 

In either case, the Stones’ first single, a cover of Chuck Berry’s “Come On”, was released on June 23, 1963. From there, the band slowly but surely gained a following, and for a time, Brian retained some of his initial leadership role. 

And then, while the band was touring in October 1963, they found out that Brian had an agreement with Eric Easton, and was receiving an extra £5 for every show. 

Keep in mind, Bill Wyman later wrote that, at that point, they were earning £193 a week. Even accounting for inflation (and in my case, currency exchanges), that’s less than ten percent of what the band was earning. 

Still, because everyone had been under the impression that they were earning the same amount of money per member, it caused the first rifts between Brian and the rest of the band, and laid the foundations of his eventual ousting from the band he’d worked so hard to create. 

By June 1964, the Stones had gained a respectable following on their home turf, but they had a harder time gaining a following in America, largely due to the fact that they hadn’t had a major single yet, and not helped by how people like Dean Martin made fun of their “long” hair (let’s face it, by today’s standards, their hair would generally be considered short nowadays). 

They started to gain that following with the release of the songs “Time Is On Our Side” and “It’s All Over Now.” It only increased with their performance on the TAMI show in late 1964. 

There’s a couple things I should note now. First, a couple months before, Andrew made the push for Mick and Keith to start writing songs (his reasons for focusing on the Dartfordian boys are beyond me). See, originally, the Stones were a Blues cover band, and in his earliest days as their manager, he tried to market them as a Beatles counterpart (complete with matching suits and hairstyles), which horrified the Beatles, who were actually good friends with the Stones even in their early days. However, he soon eschewed that in favor of marketing the Stones as the “anti-Beatles” (even though both bands reportedly even timed album releases so that neither’s success would encroach on the others’). Even so, with this move, Andrew was clearly taking some inspiration from the Lennon-McCartney partnership in trying to push for a Jagger-Richards partnership. Keith claimed years later that Andrew locked them in a room until they could come out with some songs, but Mick has denied that this ever happened. In either case, one of their earliest songs would be made famous by Marianne Faithfull: “As Tears Go By”. 

Second, there is a lot of debate as to whether Brian could actually write songs. Mick, Keith, Ian, and Andrew have all basically said that Brian couldn’t write a song for shit. However, Brian’s girlfriend in 1964, Linda Lawrence, said that she and her mother saw Brian writing songs, but when he tried to bring up his ideas to the other Stones, he would be coldly dismissed, with Keith once saying, “It sounds like a bloody Welsh hymn!”

(At this point, I’d like to ask, “What’s wrong with Welsh hymns?”) 

Some sites on the internet allege that Brian did write songs, a couple were recorded, and one even features him singing! Trust me, aside from the above examples, Brian singing lead or co-lead on any song is woefully rare. However, if the acetates in question do exist, then they certainly haven’t been released. 

To this day, the only writing credits Brian has to his name are a jingle for a Rice Krispies commercial and the soundtrack for Mord Und Totschlag, which has never been officially released (more on this later). Also worth noting is that in the 90′s, one of Brian’s poems was set to music, but that’s a very loose example, since he is only credited with the lyrics (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8gEE4I7ORlY).  

In any case, as time passed, Brian became more and more alienated from the Stones, Sometimes, it was because he missed out on concerts (make no mistake though, he only missed 12 out of some 930 Stones shows in his lifetime, and it could usually be chalked up to health problems). Other times, it’d be because of something Brian said or did, such as when Brian disappeared for a few days when he was contemplating leaving the band due to the stress and bullying in April 1965. 

There’s many other things, big and small, that I could talk about. In either case, it seems that whether Brian did something or not, it’d invariably come back to bite him in the ass. 

Also during this time, he had his last two confirmed children. First, there’s the aforementioned Julian Brian, his child with Linda Lawrence born in 1964. Linda and Pat later tried to file lawsuits against Brian for child support, and in both cases, they received either a lump sum or payments from the government. Later on, in 1970, Linda married Brian’s friend, Donovan Leitch. Then, while he was dating Linda Lawrence, Brian was having an affair with 19-year-old Dawn Molloy. When she became pregnant, Andrew told Brian to stop seeing her. Andrew later coerced Dawn into signing an agreement that she would never tell the press or the public that Brian Jones was the father of her baby, which was witnessed by Mick Jagger of all people. In addition, she also received £700 for her silence. She later gave birth to Brian’s fifth child, Paul Molloy, in March 1965 and was forced by her parents to give the baby up for adoption. Fortunately, this tale of woe does have a happy ending in that mother and son were reunited in 1994, and both have since spoken out about their experiences. Paul (renamed John Maynard) later stated, “First, I'd probably hit him for what he did to Dawn. Then I'd brush him down and ask him if he wanted a coffee. I'd like to chat with him. To get to know him and for him to get to know me. He'd like me, I know he would. I'd want him to be proud of me. To be honest, I'd just want him to be my dad.”

On September 14, 1965, Brian met German-Italian actress Anita Pallenberg. She apparently went for him because he was the most popular member of the Rolling Stones at the time, and they also were both fluent in German, so part of their early connection was built on that. 

The Who’s Pete Townshend later stated, "We hung out a lot from about 1964 to 1966. Part of the time he was seeing Anita Pallenberg. She was a stunning creature. I mean literally stunning. It was quite hard to maintain one’s gaze. One time in Paris I remember they took some drug and were so sexually stimulated they could hardly wait for me to leave the room before starting to shag. I felt Brian was living on a higher plane of decadence than anyone I would ever meet.”

Many Stones fans who know of Brian’s story tend to hate Anita to varying degrees (based on personal observation). As this progresses, I hope that at least some of the reasons will become clear. 

According to Paul Trynka, Anita gave him the confidence to go up against Mick and Keith, and it was her that helped him become the fashion icon he is remembered as today (and that’s how I also know he’d apparently wash his hair up to five or six times per day). Though, in general, Brian started to act a bit more willfully, if not a bit irrationally at times. 

However, their relationship was far from a healthy one. 

Actually, it’s probably comparable with Sid Vicious and Nancy Spungen and Kurt Cobain and Courtney Love in terms of how messed up it was. 

For me, the morally objectionable part isn’t that they were apparently into S&M, but rather that they abused each other, both physically and mentally. More often than not, though, Brian will invariably get most of the flak.  

Take, for example, this quote from Keith Richards, “I would hear the thumping some nights, and Brian would come out with a black eye. Brian was a woman beater. But the one woman in the world you did not want to try and beat up on was Anita Pallenberg. Every time they had a fight, Brian would come out bandaged and bruised.”

In addition, one of the most circulated stories about their tumultuous relationship was the time Brian broke his wrist in September 1966. 

Reportedly, Brian told the press that he’d broken his wrist in a stupid accident. However, most others say that Brian broke his wrist during another fight with Anita, either on a metal window frame or on her face (sources vary). 

Bill Wyman has this to state about the matter: “While Charlie and Shirley were on holiday in Greece, Brian made plans to take a holiday in Morocco, a country that fascinated him, with Anita and antique dealer Christopher Gibbs, a friend of his as well as of Mick and Keith. The party flew to Tangier on 28 August, but the trip was quickly marred by tensions between Brian and Anita. This couple, so magnetically drawn together, began squabbling about almost everything- both in the privacy of their room and publicly in restaurants. There were stories of fights and after seven days Brian returned to London with a broken left wrist in a plaster cast. Various reasons were given. First Brian said he broke it while climbing; Christopher Gibbs declared that Brian tried to hit Anita, missed, and hit the metal frame of a window; and finally Brian stated: ‘I fell on a slippery bathroom floor and trapped my hand under my hip and the bath. That’s the real story.’ Nobody who knew Brian’s record of fisticuffs with women doubted that the broken wrist was traceable to an altercation with Anita.”

I should mention that before this incident though, 1966 was one of the Stones’ most musically innovative periods, with Brian almost entirely eschewing the guitar for most of the rest of his career with the Rolling Stones. He brought the sitar to “Paint It Black”, dulcimer to “Lady Jane”, marimba to “Under My Thumb”, and so on. In fact, in his lifetime, Brian had learned many instruments, including piano, clarinet, saxophone, guitar, harmonica, slide guitar, mellotron, bass guitar, rhythm guitar, marimba, euphonium, recorder, dulcimer, recorder, drums, vibraslap, autoharp, congas, harpsichord, vocals, tambourine, maracas, organ, koto, double bass, kazoo, oboe, trumpet, tanbura, harp, flute, clavinet, vibraphone, banjo, accordion, glockenspiel, xylophone, and trombone.

And like I’ve said, I can’t even play the piano yet (or harmonica for that matter). 

In 1966, Anita got a leading role in the movie Mord Und Totschlag (A Degree of Murder), and Brian asked the director, Volker Schlondorff, if he could do the soundtrack, and agreed to do it for free. The director and the musician apparently became pretty good friends during this time, and Brian also brought in Jimmy Page (guitars), Nicky Hopkins (piano), Kenney Jones (drums), Glyn Johns (engineering), Peter Gosling (vocals), and Mike Leander (orchestra) for an assist. Even if lyrics were a stumbling block for him, it is this that shows that Brian had the potential to be a great songwriter. However, while on set, Brian could be difficult. For one thing, he procrastinated (I can relate). In addition, his insecurity often bubbled to the surface. Schlondorff himself later stated, “He was driven by this narcissistic need, to be recognized, to be loved, for attention. And Anita was stronger than he was at that moment. She could control things, by giving attention, or withholding it, or by treating him in a very condescending way. Then he’d get nasty, in the sense that he’s the one who’s got the money or whatever, so he’d punish her that way. And I’m certain he’d treat her physically badly, too.  So he already was, in some ways, an unhappy and pathetic figure”

Even so, the film premiered at Cannes on April 19, 1967, though by then, Brian and Anita had split. While the movie finally got a DVD/Blu-Ray release fifty-two years later, in 2019, the soundtrack still has yet to be released. 

On February 12, 1967, Keith’s home, Redlands, was raided after the tabloid News of the World (thankfully defunct now) tipped off the police that drugs were being done at a party. Mick was charged with drug possession and Keith was charged with allowing his home to be used for the smoking of cannabis.

Not long after, Andrew fled to America, and was fired in September 1967, being replaced by Allen Klein in the process.

On the advice on their lawyers, Mick, Keith, Brian, and Anita left the country.

I should note that by now, Brian was addicted to alcohol, nicotine, LSD, marijuana, cannabis, prescription pills, and god only knows what else.

At this point though, Brian was far from being fit to travel. In March, as the group made a stopover in Gibraltar, Brian (probably high) got it in his head to play the soundtrack for Mord und Totschlag for some Barbary monkeys. The monkeys, being monkeys, didn’t take too kindly to that, and scampered off. Brian didn’t take this very well, and between having an asthma attack (which Anita and Marianne apparently thought he was faking for sympathy) and screaming profanities that would probably make hardened sailors blush, he was weeping, reportedly shouting, “No one likes my music!”

Yes, at first glance, the incident would seem comical, but all I see is a man truly beginning to fall apart at the seams.

In Toulouse, Brian fell ill with pneumonia, and had to spend several days in the hospital, including his 25th birthday. Keith and Anita went on ahead, and started up an affair behind his back.When Brian was able to finally rendezvous with the rest of the group, the affair between Keith and Anita did not go unnoticed by him. The only certainties about what happened next are that Brian paid for the services of two prostitutes, and something happened between him and Anita. 

Trust me, it’s best not to use the movie Stoned as a source for this. 

In his autobiography, Keith had this to say about the events of that fateful night: “And of course Brian starts his old shit again, in Marrakech in the Es Sadi hotel, trying to take Anita on for fifteen rounds. His reaction to whatever he sensed between Anita and me was more violence. And once again he breaks two ribs and a finger or something. And I’m watching it, hearing it. Brian was about to sign his own exit card and help Anita and me on our way. There’s no point to this noninterference anymore. We’re stuck in Marrakech, this is the woman I’m in love with, and I’ve got to relinquish her out of some formality? All of my plans of rebuilding my relationship with Brian are obviously going straight down the drain. In the condition he was in, there was no point in building anything with Brian. I’d done my best... Now it was just unacceptable. Then Brian dragged two tattooed whores- remembered by Anita, incidentally, as “really hairy girls”- down the hotel corridor and into the room, trying to force Anita into a scene, humiliating her in front of them. He started to fling food at her from the many trays he’d ordered up. At that point Anita ran to my room.”

Byron Gysin, who was with the Stones during their stay in Morocco, had this to say: “Expensive ladies. This one cost Brian a packet, the whole packet: Anita and the Stones, his life as a musician, and eventually his life.”

Upon what was done, Keith similarly had this to say: “I thought Anita wanted out of there, and if I could come up with a plan, she would take it. Sir Galahad again. But I wanted her back; I wanted to get out. I said, ‘You didn’t come to Marrakech to worry that you’ve beaten up your old man so much he’s lying in the bath with broken ribs. I can’t take this shit anymore. I can’t listen to you getting beaten up and fighting and all this crap. This is pointless. Let’s get the hell out of here. Let’s just leave him. We’re having much more fun without him. It’s been a very, very hard week for me knowing that you’re with him.’ Anita was in tears. She didn’t want to leave, but she realized that I was right when I said that Brian would probably try and kill her.”

And so, the next day, Keith, Mick, and Anita hightailed it out of there, leaving Brian stranded in Morocco. 

About this, Gysin states, “Less than half an hour later, Brian is on the blower to me, sobbing: ‘Come! Come quickly! They’ve all gone and left me! Cleared out, I don’t know where they’ve gone. No message. The hotel won’t tell me. I’m here all alone, help me. Come at once!’ I go over there. Get him into bed. Call a doctor to give him a shot and stick around long enough to see it take hold on him. Don’t want him jumping down those ten stories into the swimming pool.”

Brian never forgave Keith. 

Brian’s father blamed Anita for breaking his heart, but those who were closer to Brian, such as Linda Lawrence, said that it was the betrayal of Mick and Keith, the men he’d once considered brothers, that really broke him. 

In either case, Brian slipped into a downward spiral from which he’d never recover. 

On the subject of Brian’s drug use, Mick later stated in the 2012 documentary Crossfire Hurricane, “Keith and I took drugs, but Brian took too many drugs of the wrong kind and he wasn’t functioning as a musician. I don’t think he was that interested in contributing to the Rolling Stones anymore.”

On May 10, just as Mick and Keith were being formally charged with various drug offenses, Brian’s home was raided by police. They found marijuana, cocaine, and methamphetamine in his house. He confessed to marijuana use, but denied he used stronger substances (I’ll leave it up to you guys whether you believe that’s true or not). 

Mick and Keith were sentenced to various prison sentences in June, released on appeal shortly after, and in July, Keith’s sentence was overturned entirely, while Mick was given a years’ probation. Their release was in large part due to the public outcry that resulted from the trials. 

But where Mick and Keith seemed to blossom in the aftermath, Brian seemed to only wilt. 

Against his lawyer’s advice, Brian plead guilty. On Allen Klein’s advice, he isolated himself from the Stones even further. Above all else, he didn’t take the matter as seriously as he could or should have.  

On October 30, Brian was found guilty of cannabis possession and allowing his home to be used for the smoking of cannabis. 

He was sentenced to a total of twelve months in prison. 

Reportedly, during the night, Brian was taunted by guards, who threatened to cut the long, blonde hair he was so proud of. 

He was released awaiting appeal the next day, but he’d been deeply shaken by the experience. In December, his case went on appeal, and because his defense testified that he had an “already fragile mental make-up” and his doctor said that Brian was “anxious, considerably depressed, and potentially suicidal”, Brian was fined, given three years’ probation, and given strict orders to seek professional help. 

Even so, Brian’s health, social, mental, and physical alike, continued to decline.

Another anecdote that lends credence to this: in January 1968, Brian (by now sporting a beard that even die-hard fans tend to recoil from in horror), joined his friend, Jimi Hendrix, during the recording sessions for “All Along the Watchtower.” (Prior to this, Brian had introduced Jimi to an American audience at the 1967 Monterey Pop Festival). Brian’s first attempt at contributing to what would become Jimi’s most iconic song (even impressing Bob Dylan, who originally sang/wrote it) was to attempt a piano line. However, Brian was incredibly drunk at the time, and could only produce off-key clunking. 

For once in his life, Brian’s musical abilities had failed him. 

It got to the point where Jimi shot sound engineer Eddie Kramer a look that said “Can we get him to stop?” At that point, Eddie ushered Brian into the control room, where he fell on the floor and passed out. 

Brian did eventually contribute percussion in the form of the vibraslap, which can be heard in the opening bars of the song. (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TLV4_xaYynY)

In May, a little over a year after his first arrest, Brian was arrested for cannabis possession for a second time. Sources disagree on whether or not Brian had been trying to get clean, but those who believe Brian was making that effort lean towards the opinion that this time, the cops planted the dope on Brian (including myself). 

This time, Brian plead not guilty, and though his defense argued that the evidence against Brian was circumstantial at best, the jury found him guilty regardless. This time however, the judge was much more lenient and decided to let Brian off with a fine and a stern warning to not appear in court again, offering him the same treatment he would’ve gotten had he not been famous. 

From here, most of the remaining anecdotes paint a bleak, contradictory picture of Brian’s life, showing him as a man continually absent from recording sessions. If and when he would show up, he’d generally be too intoxicated to properly contribute (his most likely vices at this point likely included alcohol and Mandrax). 

The last Rolling Stones album to feature him as a major presence was Their Satanic Majesties Request (1967). 

His last major contribution to one of their songs was the slide guitar on “No Expectations.”

For more context, I will take a paragraph from Paul Trynka’s book, “Other insiders share [George] Chikantz’s perception of a hardness at the heart of the Stones, most notably Jack Nitzche. Throughout 1965 and 1966 he’d noted rancour during the band’s RCA sessions. When he resumed work with the band towards the end of 1968, he reckoned the atmosphere had changed- for the worse. His vignette of seeing Mick with Brian is chilling. “Brian came up to me, looking pretty shaky, and asked me what I thought he should do- he didn’t know where he fit[ted] in. I told him to just pick up a guitar and start playing. Then he walked over to Mick and asked, “What should I play?” Mick told him, “You’re a member of the band, Brian, play whatever you want.” So he played something, but Mick stopped him and said, “No, Brian, not that- that’s no good.” So Brian asked him again what to play and Mick told him again to play whatever he wanted. So Brian played something else, but Mick cut him off again- “No, that’s no good either, Brian.”’”

Of this time period, Mick stated, “ You certainly didn't know if he was going to turn up and what state he was going to be in and then, what he was going to be able to do in that state. What job could you give him? And then, one time, when we sat around, on the floor, we played, in a circle, playing "No Expectations". And he picked the guitar and played a very pretty line on it which you can hear on the record. And that was the last thing I remember him doing that was Brian. Or, the Brian that could contribute something very pretty and sensitive and it made the record sound wonderful.”

The Who’s Pete Townshend, also stated, “When we played The Rolling Stones’ Rock and Roll Circus I was very upset about Brian’s condition. I was upset at Keith Richards’ green complexion, too, but he seemed in good spirits. Brian was defeated. I took Mick and Keith aside and they were quite frank about it all; they said Brian had ceased to function, they were afraid he would slip away. They certainly were not hard-nosed about him. But they were determined not to let him drag them down, that was clear. Brian certainly slipped away that evening. He died soon after.”

Keith himself later stated, “We didn’t even expect him to be there. If he turned up, we’d find something for him to do  I'd ask him, "You got anything?" You know, "What do you think about this? Want to put something over this?" Or, but, eh, by then he was already in Bye-Bye Land. “

By now, it’s clear to me that Brian was either unable or unwilling to seek proper treatment for his addictions or mental health ailments, and very few, if any of the people in his company were willing to either help or intervene. 

The Rock and Roll Circus was the last time Brian performed with the Stones. 

The last songs he ever played on were “Midnight Rambler” (congas) and “You’ve Got the Silver” (autoharp). 

Six months later, the Stones were making plans to go on tour for the first time since 1967. However, it was soon brought to the attention of their lawyers that Brian would be unlikely, if not entirely unable to get a work visa in the USA due to his prior drug convictions. 

Due to this and Brian’s increasing lack of contributions to the band’s music, Ian Stewart suggested that they let Brian go. 

Ultimately, it was Mick and Keith’s decision, and they decided to take Ian’s suggestion to heart. First, they brought on 20-year-old Mick Taylor as their new guitarist. Then, on June 8, 1969, Mick and Keith went to Cotchford Farm to give Brian the news, bringing Charlie along in case a fight broke out. Brian, however, decided to back out gracefully, and in various press releases, including Brian’s, it was made to appear as if Brian had elected to leave the band entirely of his own accord.

I should talk about the last photos of Brian ever taken, shot by Helen Spittal on June 23, 1969, nine days before Brian’s death. Most people would only really see the heavy bags under his eyes and the obvious weight gain and all they see is a man near the end of his rope. But for me, in some of the photos, I can still see a tiny spark of life in those sea-green eyes of his; the tiniest spark of hope that, if things had gone differently, he could’ve gotten better. 

Maybe I’m just biased. 

Either way, it was never meant to be. 

Even now, there is considerable debate as to whether or not Brian was still doing drugs. Some say that Brian was making a decided effort to get off of drugs. Laura Jackson’s book even claims that Brian hated even taking prescription drugs by now. In her book though, his girlfriend at the time, Anna Wohlin, claimed that he’d been doing cocaine after Keith left some at his house as a gift (even though Brian had denied using cocaine just two years earlier). In addition, Brian had been prescribed Black bombers (durophet), Valium, Mandrax, and Piriton on top of his inhaler. 

Even though the witness reports taken from the time are contradictory, they’ve been my most valuable source in my research. Besides, I remember seeing in a documentary called Killing Lincoln that of the hundreds of witness reports taken in the immediate aftermath of the assassination, none of them matched up. For me, it’s a matter of piecing together what generally correlates between the accounts. What is generally agreed upon in the case of Brian’s death is that he was with Anna, Janet Lawson, and Frank Thorogood, and he decided to go swimming in 80°F water. Frank was all for it, but Anna and Janet expressed concerns. Most of you reading this will know the rest. 

Above, you’ll see Janet’s testimony, taken on the morning of Brian’s death. I know you can all read, but I’d still like to highlight a couple of her statements in particular. 

“Brian guided us back to the house with a hand torch. It was clear that he was unsteady on his feet as the light was unreliable. He seemed to be talking quite sensibly, I believe about the drainage scheme. Nevertheless, it was obvious that he had been drinking. ...Brian attempted conversation, but it was a little garbled ‘and he excused it by saying, ‘I’ve had my sleepers’ or some such phrase. From this I gathered he had taken sleeping tablets.”

At this point, I feel it’s important to note that a, Janet was a registered nurse, and b, Mandrax and black bombers are no longer legal or distributed, and beyond that, some of the drugs Brian was taking at the time of his death feature side-effects such as seizures, drowsiness, unsteadiness and other problems with coordination, slurred speech, and others. Alcohol (equivalent to seven whiskeys) definitely wouldn’t have helped whatever cocktail of drugs Brian had taken that night.

In my not-so-professional opinion, whether he went swimming or not that night, Brian was several levels of screwed. 

“I saw that Brian had great difficulty in holding his balance on the spring board. Frank was doing his best to assist him but not very successfully. Eventually, Brian flopped into the water and yet despite his condition seemed to be able to cope and made his strokes in the deep end. His movements were sluggish, but I felt reasonably assured that they all were able to look after each other.”

I think most doctors nowadays would tell you that in any event where someone’s been drinking, it’s best to have someone sober in the immediate vicinity to make sure nothing bad happens (like drinking and driving). 

Of Brian’s death, Janet states, “I went out to the pool and on the bottom I saw Brian. He was facedown in the deep end. He was motionless and I sensed the worst straight away. 

“I shouted under the open window of the bedroom to Anna who was speaking on the telephone. I ran into the house and shouted to Frank. Both joined me- I was by then in the water but realized I couldn’t manage him alone and I shouted to Frank to get into the pool to get Brian out.”

Still, she’s a registered nurse and she just left him on the bottom...? 😑

“I returned to the pool to get Frank to use the ‘phone and he and Anna were struggling to get Brian out of the water. I helped and we eventually got him out. He lay on his back and as Frank went to the house to ‘phone I turned the body over and attempted to pump the water out of him. It was obvious to me he was dead but I turned the body back and I told Anna how to apply mouth to mouth resuscitation as I applied external cardiac massage.

“I carried on for at least fifteen minutes but there was no pulse.

“The three swimmers were in such a condition that I was tempted to return to the flat but I had a moral obligation to keep an eye on them because I sensed they were all being very stupid- I suppose as a nurse I felt responsible.”

Brian Jones was pronounced dead early in the morning of July 3, 1969, though the coroner estimated that his death happened at sometime near or around 11:30 PM on July 2, 1969. Based upon the evidence that Brian’s heart and liver were twice as large as they should have been for a man of his age, he was suffering from pleurisy and other bronchial trouble, and the aforementioned quantities of alcohol and prescription drugs found in his system and noting the pink foam (sputum) in his nostrils and the lack of evidence of an asthma attack, it was ruled as a case of “misadventure.”

In layman’s terms, Brian had drowned due to a cocktail of prescription pills and alcohol. 

To this day, however, theories persist that Brian’s death was either an act of manslaughter, perpetrated by Frank Thorogood in a bout of drunken horseplay gone terribly wrong, or that Brian was intentionally drowned, either for firing Frank, trying to start a supergroup with John Lennon and Jimi Hendrix (Jimi’s camp denies this), having an affair with Princess Margaret (yes, really), or for just about every other reason in the bloody book you can conjure up. 

Really, though, I once again have to ask, if Brian was really murdered, then why is so much of the evidence circumstantial, and why did so many of the supposed witnesses fail to come forward for a good decade or three after Brian’s death. Seriously, I don’t think someone like Tom Keylock would have the sort of political reach to uphold an entire conspiracy. None of it makes sense, and I’ve been studying this case for five months.

Two days after his death, the Stones performed a free concert at Hyde Park. It was originally meant to be an introduction for Mick Taylor, but it became a tribute to Brian in light of his death. A giant picture of Brian sat on the side of the stage, Mick read two verses of Percy Bysshe Shelley’s Adonais, and thousands of butterflies were released, though by that time, many had died due to the boxes not being properly ventilated. The Stones in the Park Concert would never be regarded as their technical best, but it was still regarded as a success. Also interesting to note; before the concert, officials were worried about potential widespread property damage and general unruliness. But then, the night before the concert, fans started showing up, and since they were being quiet and respectful, police let them stay, even after the park’s usual closing time at midnight. Contrary to popular belief, the property damage only totaled £100, with the worst of the damage being inflicted upon a tree that had been planted the previous year. The fans even helped clean up the park after the show, and those who collected the most trash were rewarded with free Stones LPs.

Brian’s funeral was held on Thursday, July 10, 1969. He was buried in Cheltenham, though Laura Jackson’s book claims that he’d once told Helen that he wished to be buried at Cotchford Farm after his death. Even then, it’s doubtful that Brian would have wanted to be buried in the town he’d wanted to escape for so long, which is why people like myself and Caitlin Doughty (check out “Ask a Mortician,” it’s amazing) will advocate in favor of telling your family what you want done with your body after you die. The funeral was presided over by Canon Hugh Evan Hopkins. In my opinion, (this is not meant to be anti-religious) he made an ass of himself with the speech he gave: “He had little patience with authority, convention, and tradition. In this he was typical of many of his generation who have come to see in the Stones an expression of their whole attitude to life. Much that this ancient church has stood for in 900 years seems totally irrelevant to them.”

It might not be the worst speech I’ve ever heard about being delivered at a funeral, but dammit, no wonder Keith has never concerned himself with “petty morals.”

The only members of the Stones in attendance were Bill Wyman and Charlie Watts. Mick and Marianne were on a plane to Australia to begin shooting Ned Kelly. They later claimed that the people behind the film wouldn’t allow them an extension so that they could attend the funeral. Years later, Keith also had this to say: “It was going to be too much of a circus. And, anyway, I didn't ever go to my mother's funeral or my father's. We didn't have one. We're like that in my family. You know, my dad is now an oak tree. We put his ashes where there's an enormous oak tree growing and every year he gets a little bit bigger. And my mum, she said, "Don't make no fuss over me, boy." "I promise I'll make no fuss, mum." And Hyde Park was the funeral.”

We’ll just have to go with that... 

Brian was buried in a silver and bronze casket that was allegedly paid for by Bob Dylan, wearing a powder blue jacket, white shirt, and black tie with his hair lightened and cut in its trademark bob. By all accounts, it looked as though he were sleeping. His parents had wanted to keep the whole affair private, but then somebody in the Stones’ management got a hold of the information and leaked the details to the press. The heartless leeches even wanted to get pictures of Brian lying in his coffin, but his parents managed to prevent that from happening, so there’s that at least. 

In regards to the rest of the world, Jimi Hendrix dedicated a song to Brian on American television, Jim Morrison wrote the poem “Ode to L.A. While Thinking of Brian Jones, Deceased”, and Pete Townshend wrote the poem “A Normal Day for Brian, A Man Who Died Every Day.” By coincidence, Hendrix and Morrison later died at 27 within the next two years (but that’s a story I’ll have to talk about next time). 

Two years after his death, Brian’s only solo album, Brian Jones Presents the Pipes of Pan at Joujouka was released in October 1971. It had been recorded on another one of Brian’s trips to Morocco in 1968, and aside from a few sound effects, he only served as the album’s producer. If nothing else, it truly shows how appreciative Brian was of Moroccan music in that he mostly just let their music speak for itself. (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LwEoDGeNyrE&t=613s)

Also, am I the only one who strenuously objects to the phrasing “In Affectionate Remembrance of...” on Brian’s and Pamela’s gravestones? No? Okay then...

According to one (possibly apocryphal) anecdote, Keith once said to Brian, “You’ll never make thirty, man.”

Brian’s response?

“I know.”

Death hasn’t been kind to Brian Jones. If anyone remembers him, it’s generally for his early death. The hatchet still has yet to be buried between Mick, Keith, and Brian. They rarely speak of him, and whether it’s a kind word is extremely variable. More often than not though, it’s not kind, emphasizing his faults of character over everything else.  Bill is the only one who’s truly stood up for Brian over the years, and his portrait of Brian is one of the most nuanced we’ve gotten from the Stones’ camp: “ There were at least two sides to Brian's personality. One Brian was introverted, shy, sensitive, deep-thinking. The other was a preening peacock, gregarious, artistic, desperately needing assurance from his peers. He pushed every friendship to the limit and way beyond.” Many of Brian’s achievements have gone largely unnoticed, which is a shame, because I think that although Brian had major personality flaws, it’s important not to forget that he had a good side as well, and that he was a musical genius, and it’s a shame that we never got to see the post-Stones life Brian could have lived. 

If nothing else, I’d like to leave this part off with a poem Brian wrote in 1968 that was featured on the back of the compilation album Through the Past, Darkly (Big Hits Vol. 2):

“When this you see, remember me 

and bear me in your mind

Let all the world say what they may

speak of me as you find.”

Sources/Further Readings: https://www.upvenue.com/music-news/blog-headline/1026/the-27-club-musicians-who-died-at-27-years-old.html

https://coloradosound.org/27-club/

https://www.seattlepi.com/news/article/P-I-s-Writer-in-Residence-Charles-R-Cross-1229072.php

http://sciencenetlinks.com/science-news/science-updates/27-club-myth/

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https://www.samaritans.org/about-samaritans/media-guidelines/

https://spinditty.com/artists-bands/The-dead-at-27-Club

Remastered: Devil at the Crossroads

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=O-ppLCkvPJU

https://theconversation.com/the-27-club-is-a-myth-56-is-the-bum-note-for-musicians-33586

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https://coloradosound.org/27-club/

https://www.forever27.co.uk/hall-of-fame.html

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/27_Club

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Robert_Johnson 

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https://www.nytimes.com/2019/09/25/obituaries/robert-johnson-overlooked.html

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http://musingsonmusic.com/2013/01/15/Robert-Johnson-as-told-by-Keith-Richards/

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27: A History of the 27 Club through the Lives of Brian Jones, Jimi Hendrix, Janis Joplin, Jim Morrison, Kurt Cobain, and Amy Winehouse  by Howard Sounes

Life by Keith Richards

Stone Alone by Bill Wyman

Brian Jones, The Untold Life and Mysterious Death of a Legend by Laura Jackson

Brian Jones: The Making of the Rolling Stones by Paul Trynka

Crossfire Hurricane (2012) dir. Brett Morgen

https://findadeath.com/brian-jones/

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Brian_Jones

27: Robert Johnson by Chris Salewicz

27: Brian Jones by Chris Salewicz

https://www.thevintagenews.com/2018/01/20/crossroads-robert-johnson/

https://www.dailymail.co.uk/femail/article-1353783/Being-Brian-Joness-son-greatest-thing-happened-me.html

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Rolling_Stones

#27 club #robert johnson #brian jones #blues #rock and roll #rolling stones #mick jagger #keith richards #charlie watts #bill wyman #anita pallenberg #Marianne Faithful #cw: drug abuse #cw: death

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innovation

The above signal end to tyranny as cheap affordable life crops in if such are put in payment plan its much more cheap. Like in the link below but should be more cheap cause aint imported if sold in Kenya, now leave china made ones bro

https://www.jumia.co.ke/televisions/eefa/

Like a lady A sat on her bed legs apart helding kebis head like being on a staring hands moving from the back part of the staring wheel like spanking the back of his head, kebi licking that things, do u know what she utters in deep enjoyment or pleasure “ don’t bite it babe and if u r biting it without my consent continue biting it softly as i know it“

Utensils and the modern jikos, stoves and motors or pumps and more just try with any gadget not made in other ways provided above or below are made after placing the offering on the dough like broken parts pieces, where women talk on each other face as same as men, kinda, wanting like to kiss and boom they are formed even with electric kettles, cookers, mags, coffee making machines, some fridges, gas cylinders, nail cutters, bottle openers etc Gold and jewels as well are made this way by placing hard mafi or inside of guava, corpse of people who suffered they exhume in a container, add much water and do the above or spit saliva and boom any product u want is formed as caskets, bling, rings, study as earrings etc

The grave slabs explained below can be made of metallic iron rods to avoid break outs and to be strongly glued to the earth it can have wings like long metallic projections from sides to hold firm to the ground to give hard time in trying to uproot it.

They liaise with power company to create black out conducive 4 sweet escape and people who view things on their eye to see into ya compound guard position to fly the drone like to ya balcony to get into ya house them ambush ya and thats why now their should be no power black out which will not facilitate the above situation which even they kill you in. They use the open drone from another compound to get into ya compound or house in the link below

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WoFQ1NTwy04

Bank give me all that money to give to their big wing so they feel nice and leave me all alone, bad conduct they wanna put ya in. Anyway life has been made easy with the latest innovations in Africa, so i don’t give a hoot of living big/large. Up to ya if u wanna do the same, hustle by ya self don’t incorporate me into it, wanting good from me but u cant help me, instead give me dirty names.

Dont dude, discussing 1 past, spoils ya face and its known that way, kinda, u look malnourished yet not. If they are good at this time as don’t disturb ya again leave it to pass and thats maturity and can happen to any1 or any1 kid in times futurity.

Along the road behind Dala hera where water collects after a short downfall is where Herod was buried and john body while at where palmers hotel family lived and thats the reason why so i know was where Goliath and King David was buried, in fact when u r there, kinda, if u look down, the earth crust seems to divide into 2.

Aluminum foil, wires or plates as sufuria when placed in dough makes double door fridges, automated vendor machines or milk processing equipment and storage.

At Night when sleeping u see the spot of green-light as in ya dreams to tell ya that its green-man who told these white-men per country how gadgets are made and some writings we love are by them as well as song given to them to do it in their own way.

The door of submarine described below should not be on a protruding end/side as a house veranda or balcony but like a small partition done inside with its own door so if 1 from outside don’t see an extension but just as a cylinder in the link below which can be made into a submarine

http://around-us-facts.blogspot.com/2013/04/why-tanker-trucks-are-made-cylindrical.html

Emery asking delanu “Ule dem mwenye kepi anamtaka, tayari ameshampatia kitu amemeza au la asha“ Babo Mtu wangu, nikujikakamua tu kisabuni while kebi says as he gets into the conversation, in Broken luo “An adong’o ne blina, kedo kal pidho thuol apidho manda mond kiko-okomplain kaka okomplain sani ne home girls ne eti she is contented but not satisfied“

Adwalo mochanda gi magdalin, to gitamle miya golo na gimolo mondo aswo gi koyo ni, Kebi molocha was heard complaining.

How machines or gadgets as equipment should be priced, measure 30% weight of the above which is the minimum high quality placed dough used b4 cold sewer water is hurled synonymous with some fridges, pick ups or the lighting up garbage Lory where cut other color glass pieces is place on the dough above and boom that machine formed. The price should be 30% weight of that machine translate it to wheat flour price of that 30% used to make that very machine and multiply by 100 as 100 x while the multiplied times is the profit, the hard task derived from making such as the lost sheep parable cements the truth. If dough worth 1 buck was used let the gadget be 100 bucks period cause they are just made. Pick ups are also made with maize cobs as eggs, i mean placed in different styles, Christ with division to bring out the reality of what he meant or signaled. Beyond 100 times can take ya too hell as u see hell door being lowered, no kidding jo, its not guess work but pure truth bro.

With every gadget u can use egg as the being placed on the dough, with double door fridges u place 2 standing on the tip, king of the jew to bring out another version reality, cookers u place it like sleeping on the other side, stereos u cut the boiled egg into pieces as well as Tv, with drones u place them in circles with big airplane u place it in a rectangular form with choppers in square form, u can try with any shape placing the egg on dough and after partaking mwarubaine/neem leaves with meditation u visualize the gadget that can be made using such pattern.

If u were to be paid 5% of the total cost of every gadget made using Ae technology or the no fuel generator theorem, then in many nations which has bought from like china Alibaba or Italy Linz generator and more have sold much pieces but why haven’t u been paid or taken them to court esp those manufacturing countries described in the following tumblr of this a/c. Stop dude, look 4 other ways to hustle esp coast province blooded fellows such as many luyas, dont expect water out of Euphobia tree but white Gum as dont look 4 the dead among the living with the Christ tomb, free things locators yet with ya money they want ya to join their things yet when u got none, u dont see them around or go in circles giving ya silly defaming names, as join and dont do this, eat corpse. Corpse can save ya ass, as dont make ya cleaver 4 such explained, it was just the German gimmick to delude ya to destroy ya mind further.

They are coming up with simbapay to allow u get many a/cs like with African phone lines so as to withdraw much from 2goinvoice since they got the software. They have been blocked in dubious ways and cant move on so resort to daytime lies as seen dubious ways. Let it be 1 or 2 line per person and i know if that is done many company wanna come in so they got other many options to open from to get many lines to do the same just as with Pay Tv decoders per countries. Britain u r digging ya own grave and sitting on a tickling time bomb. Click the link below 4 more

https://www.google.com/search?client=opera&q=simbapay+uk&sourceid=opera&ie=UTF-8&oe=UTF-8

They get into submarines with 2 doors to get into the inside like the 1st door if u open u get with water but still inside there their is a water pump that the crew sitch it one to let out the very water that got in with you out, which if has gotten out the space remain free with you just inside b4 u open the 2nd door that gets into the inside of the real drone minus the water that got with ya as explained above. Submarines are just airtight heavy wall drones that instead of cold air being blown from below the gas cylinder to take it up, the reverse is done on the top of the siren gas cylinder to take it down the water b4 another cold air blown from below of the same magnitude as the 1 blown from above to keep it at the same level in water, the same technology as well applies to airplane in air as another cold air blow from behind the siren gas cylinder to keep it moving ahead. To negotiate a corner or a U-turn cold air blown from the tip or the end most of the cylinder from beside and to get back cold air blown from the rear part of the cylinder and thats as well the rocket, drone, submarine or chopper science. Weed parable, Beatitude or little kids, with Christ and lost coin parable to bring reality of the above. Click the link below to get a glimpse of submarine and inside ya air travel u can opt 4 one tied on a parachute once the fall develops an hitch to fall u get out while inside the drone with the parachute described above b4 u open it to make u land on the sea then u start ya journey.

https://www.google.com/search?q=images+of++submarine+vessels&client=opera&hs=8MP&tbm=isch&source=iu&ictx=1&fir=YWCjS6kWU6U5mM%253A%252Cmw0B22SbvUlCBM%252C_&vet=1&usg=AI4_-kR6whfhvNgBzhWMeVcGFkup6sNI-Q&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwi76fCrqPHoAhW9A2MBHeluAWIQ9QEwAnoECAoQHg#imgrc=YWCjS6kWU6U5mM:

Yet people follow engage in fights in the aftermath yet these folks are friend and what they champion is just games they discuss at night like in the link below where their will be no stealing of election if ballot boxes are locked with finger print padlocks unless the returning officer is near then the same done or if Has not taken Ginger with Skali ngulu or mbuta to avert the changing of body parts by Mr Hindu as the finger can be given to another to do the same as allow rigging and ballot boxes weighed immediately after election then a rough calculation done based on the weight to find the number of total votes cast b4 counting like a sample of 1000 ballot paper weighs this so what about the weight of ballot papers cast in this ballot box minus the weight. they are looking 4 other dubious loopholes to more confuse the folks

https://www.google.com/search?q=raila+with+uhuru+images+on+standard+newpaper+front+page+today&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=ms-google-coop&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjIh9D26e7oAhUxzIUKHR-7CkIQ420oCnoECAoQGA&biw=1024&bih=654

https://www.jumia.co.ke/measuring-tools-scales/

https://www.jumia.co.ke/catalog/?q=finger+print+padlocks

Robinson those Gemini the twins on ya chest are big who are touching them Robinson, don’t hide me, u r my homie or may it not be Lil wayne, Knowles those hooves from ya besides are to big and wide, who is caressing them, Mrs Knowles, don’t be afraid i wont tell girl or may it not be u have harbor an African in ya house whose skin is dry and rough like in the song below, Excuse me, excuse me Mrs Robinson is Obama hitting that thing right or just play with it, i long to do the same but no jest with it Mum- am delanu mkubwa

Minaj dont or never feel a shamed i wont tell as well, then tell, i know like u r saying, kinda, “things can be resolved, nothing beyond us, their is always a solution to a predicament” those booty are to flabby and too big than as we saw them in yester years, tell me girl who is touching them, may it not be Lobinson has tought u the same as u harbor an Africa in ya crib doing that work. Tell me women, where are u taking them booty if not to me am in owe and perturbed.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=My2LtlHMugo

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8-yn1luPxAY

Buy even small of the linz No fuel generator in the link bellow which is more cheap the the protruding end make a gear on it like with mountain bike chain system to rotate the other gear slow to rotate the wind turbine so u can use it even to power the whole school or 5 star hotel as it got much watts rather than placing the turbine on poles creating bad name on ya side as u don’t build the country as pay electric bill something which is cheap. Dont tint ya name. U connect the wind turbine of many watts as u select to buy with the same powerful inverter, like 10,000 watts shown in the link below

https://www.jumia.co.ke/catalog/?q=alternator+generators

https://www.jumia.co.ke/catalog/?q=wind+turbine

https://www.google.com/search?q=10,+000+watts+china+inverter+images&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=ms-google-coop&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwiFyqay7-7oAhUsyYUKHaz1B0kQsAR6BAgKEAE

https://www.google.com/search?q=linz+alternator+generator+images&tbm=isch&ved=2ahUKEwi2hZy17-7oAhVP4oUKHdwWD94Q2-cCegQIABAA&oq=linz+alternator+generator+images&gs_lcp=CgNpbWcQAzoCCAA6BAgAEEM6BAgAEB46BggAEAgQHjoGCAAQBRAeOgQIABAYUJGpBFis_gRgnIMFaABwAHgCgAGrCIgB9VCSAQ4yLTE2LjUuMi4yLjIuMZgBAKABAaoBC2d3cy13aXotaW1n&sclient=img&ei=r1GZXvbxCc_ElwTcrbzwDQ&client=ms-google-coop

With no fuel Generator above like the Linz u can use a solar panel mounted on a solar charger controller to turn the motor during the day and at night use its battery to avoid staying out of power when battery reduces in voltage not to turn the turbine to produce power. U CAN USE A Technician

https://www.jumia.co.ke/catalog/?q=solar+panels

https://www.jumia.co.ke/catalog/?q=solar+charger+controllers

Bones of animals in dough or ice cubes placed in different patterns or styles make as well office or home appliances, furniture or small hand driven or operated machines like grinders or drills. Barafu as women with Lazarus comes handy to cement de truth. With Egg u use peeled off egg like with the explanation below

Double door fridge made with 2 boiled egg place standing next to each other on the specified dough. Africans as Kenyans where have u reached as well as Negros, Minafika wapi with frustrating kebi and u have been warned slogan after being told the money making online gimmicks. Lake Victoria can be reduced via from below the earth crust dig hole to make some water flow out until its Kenya part reduced completely to be out cause the Negros are eye this part as it of leisure they place yacht and speed boat on it after all has been made like the innovation of E-engines which uses no power, so they feel good as also the Hindu left so they can get to another country if they commit crime as opposed to their country deep lakes with high security features of committing crimes.

They want cities in the E-African regions to have many people, as many banks and many cheque cashing centers as hotels and bureau de changes so they being built close to the lake to enable sweet escape as now they have known how to make submarines like with Tz choppers, they rob and not long b4 the city police alerted they jump into the lake or seas like with Malindi, Dar es salam, kilifi, mogadishu and mombasa to the submarines and get out at lonely places just the same with how they were fishing b4 Lake Victoria get in points were fenced shipping the fish to Europe and America markets via the underground fissures described in below following tumblr a/c

List of cities around E-African coastline and around lake Victoria basin

https://www.google.com/search?client=firefox-b-d&ei=NXmZXvGNBNuW8gKd77iAAg&q=+cities+around+lake+victoria+basin&oq=+cities+around+lake+victoria+basin&gs_lcp=CgZwc3ktYWIQAzoECAAQR0oJCBcSBTEyLTk3SggIGBIEMTItM1DgnQFY4J0BYK-jAWgAcAJ4AIABxgGIAcYBkgEDMC4xmAEAoAEBqgEHZ3dzLXdpeg&sclient=psy-ab&ved=0ahUKEwix_OeNle_oAhVbi1wKHZ03DiAQ4dUDCAs&uact=5

https://www.google.com/search?client=firefox-b-d&ei=jXqZXsmmAdb9gAbpyq6oAg&q=coastal+cities+in+east+africa&oq=coastal+cities+in+east+africa&gs_lcp=CgZwc3ktYWIQAzICCAAyBggAEBYQHjIGCAAQFhAeMggIABAWEAoQHjIGCAAQFhAeMgUIABDNAjIFCAAQzQI6BAgAEEdKDggXEgoxMS0yNzdnMjE2SgsIGBIHMTEtNGcxNVC5iQFY4dQBYPXWAWgAcAJ4AIABqwKIAcQnkgEEMi0yMpgBAKABAaoBB2d3cy13aXo&sclient=psy-ab&ved=0ahUKEwiJoemxlu_oAhXWPsAKHWmlCyUQ4dUDCAs&uact=5

Now their is 1 loophole left, they can steal water at night or in lonely compound and place them in trucks like in the link below and organize per houses as they want to stay afloat to buy the flat septic tanks to store the above water then u minimize ya house water intake by half as half they provide, to use the money gotten from many households of such deals to put like E-buses, vans, taxi on the road to reap huge profits to buy others to still put a swag that they are blessed. Its done in a half way mentioned above to remove all doubt that were are u getting ya money but to give another sense u have lowered ya water use. The kisii are eying on this to capitalize it to stay afloat like explained above. The link below shows how many tanks u can use as calculated by your monthly bill which show how many cubic/m2 u r using, if more they can even place many under ya house ceiling to meet the same

https://www.google.com/search?q=images+of+rectangular+gallon+water+storage+tank&tbm=isch&ved=2ahUKEwjA57rNl-_oAhXLARoKHfsaCE8Q2-cCegQIABAA&oq=images+of+rectangular+gallon+water+storage+tank&gs_lcp=CgNpbWcQA1CbhAJYzY0CYPmXAmgAcAB4AIAB7gGIAY0LkgEFMC40LjOYAQCgAQGqAQtnd3Mtd2l6LWltZw&sclient=img&ei=03uZXoCyGcuDaPu1oPgE&bih=910&biw=1280&client=firefox-b-d

Like in the links below, the airplane gas nozzle sometimes fail even to ooze out gas after stop or in along journey leads to airplane fall even for household, so this below technology can be of big help big time where the nozzle made like the home water nozzle while a tip is place with many hole like the normal cooking gas nozzle but hard 1 4 planes to avoid the described above as airplane fall

https://www.pinterest.at/pin/623185667171084266/?d=t&mt=signup

https://www.google.com/search?q=digital+water+pegler+images&tbm=isch&ved=2ahUKEwio-eq8me_oAhW0gM4BHVdsClsQ2-cCegQIABAA&oq=digital+water+pegler+images&gs_lcp=CgNpbWcQA1CepwJYuLECYLW4AmgAcAB4AIAB5AGIAYALkgEFMC40LjOYAQCgAQGqAQtnd3Mtd2l6LWltZw&sclient=img&ei=yX2ZXujwGbSBur4P19ip2AU&bih=910&biw=1280&client=firefox-b-d#imgrc=Wmg9ptIs3FBosM

Water pegler or gas nozzle can be digital as blue-tooth enabled to be controlled from ya phone or the city water center to monitor an authorized utilization of same resource as with of airplane or as blue-tooth controlled padlocks in the link below

https://www.google.com/search?q=blue+tooth+enabled+jumia+kenya+padlocks&tbm=isch&ved=2ahUKEwjd4KHVmu_oAhXR4YUKHTRlDOcQ2-cCegQIABAA&oq=blue+tooth+enabled+jumia+kenya+padlocks&gs_lcp=CgNpbWcQAzoCCAA6BAgAEEM6BQgAEIMBOgYIABAFEB46BggAEAoQGFC9tQtYmo0MYMGTDGgAcAB4AIABpAKIAdA-kgEHMC4xOC4yMZgBAKABAaoBC2d3cy13aXotaW1n&sclient=img&ei=CX-ZXp24BdHDlwS0yrG4Dg&bih=910&biw=1280&client=firefox-b-d

When all goes well, they thought it will be all darkness to me, what i will do, is to take “wasichana wangu” the head to another nation the come back if the dust of shame has settled like Christ going to Egypt and coming after herod death- the death of rod/penis, root of David Rodeo

Buy Brazil weg alternator generator as show in the link below

https://www.google.com/search?q=weg+generator+images&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=ms-google-coop&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjruM3Vpu_oAhVUVsAKHR5aARwQsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

Buy SA elegen generators in the link beside  

https://www.google.com/search?q=elegen+alternator+generator+images&tbm=isch&ved=2ahUKEwjhgbeXpu_oAhWT_IUKHRvUBZgQ2-cCegQIABAA&oq=elegen+alternator+generator+images&gs_lcp=CgNpbWcQA1DMfViXmAFg5Z0BaABwAHgAgAHPAogBkRWSAQYyLTEwLjGYAQCgAQGqAQtnd3Mtd2l6LWltZw&sclient=img&ei=HIuZXuGDJ5P5lwSbqJfACQ&bih=654&biw=1024&client=ms-google-coop

South Korea doosan generator link beside  

https://www.google.com/search?q=doosan+generators+images&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=ms-google-coop&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwixuryjre_oAhULQkEAHZoeCBsQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

Italy mecc alte alternator generator in the link beside

https://www.google.com/search?q=mecc+alte+generators+images&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=ms-google-coop&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwiR5-fxre_oAhXUTMAKHTjeCR8QsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

Buy polystar Home appliances like double door fridges from Nigeria in the Link below

https://www.google.com/search?client=opera&ei=saCaXozgD6mejLsP06ygwAE&q=polystar+fridge+made+in+which+country&oq=polystar+fridge+made+in+which+country&gs_lcp=CgZwc3ktYWIQAzoECAAQRzoGCAAQBxAeOggIABAHEAUQHjoFCAAQzQJQ4-MKWJKMC2DbkgtoAHABeACAAY4CiAHyGZIBBTAuOC44mAEAoAEBqgEHZ3dzLXdpeg&sclient=psy-ab&ved=0ahUKEwjM_OLzrvHoAhUpD2MBHVMWCBgQ4dUDCAs&uact=5

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https://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=https%3A%2F%2Faltmall.ng%2Fapp%2Fuploads%2Fabitoks-electronics-3496%2Fproducts%2FPOLYSTAR_Home_Theatre5.1_Channel_Music_System_PV-EL616-product-2019-08-27.png&imgrefurl=https%3A%2F%2Faltmall.ng%2Fabitoks-electronics-3496%2Fp%2Fpolystar-24533&tbnid=-k2FFcaoG7OjQM&vet=10CAYQMyhmahcKEwjA0Z2KsPHoAhUAAAAAHQAAAAAQAg..i&docid=m5OW8ZnNxw5SoM&w=614&h=636&q=polystar%20nigeria%20home%20appliances%20images&client=opera&ved=0CAYQMyhmahcKEwjA0Z2KsPHoAhUAAAAAHQAAAAAQAg

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https://www.3ptechies.com/polystar-electronic-products-price-list.html

Now we got it in Africa, Obina, Obina, Obina, dont buy sony, Lg or Panasonic stereos from oversees in ya supermarkets buy it from Nija as Nigeria, an young to-kendo anmawacho mano an kevin in the house now in the link below

https://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=https%3A%2F%2Fmmexcel.com%2Fmedia%2Fcatalog%2Fproduct%2Fcache%2F1%2Fimage%2F9df78eab33525d08d6e5fb8d27136e95%2Fp%2Fv%2Fpv12.jpg&imgrefurl=https%3A%2F%2Fmmexcel.com%2Fpolystar-mini-hifi-system-set-pv-12.html&tbnid=VkfcqklG_Ns-cM&vet=10CDwQMyh9ahcKEwjA0Z2KsPHoAhUAAAAAHQAAAAAQAg..i&docid=cUEbjFnmStx49M&w=600&h=600&q=polystar%20nigeria%20home%20appliances%20images&client=opera&ved=0CDwQMyh9ahcKEwjA0Z2KsPHoAhUAAAAAHQAAAAAQAg

Made in Tanzania electric car in the link below

https://www.google.com/search?q=tanzania+made+car+images&tbm=isch&ved=2ahUKEwjfidKMsvHoAhVB1-AKHR14CIEQ2-cCegQIABAA&oq=tanzania+made+car+images&gs_lcp=CgNpbWcQA1CS0gtYi_QLYMX2C2gAcAB4AIAB-QGIAYYPkgEFMC43LjOYAQCgAQGqAQtnd3Mtd2l6LWltZw&sclient=img&ei=CqSaXt_cK8Gugwed8KGICA&bih=658&biw=984&client=opera&hs=VGk#imgrc=Ld6IEGGhtjFzXM

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KbR_7IkF0DI

Few fish or cattle meet, if u partake not artificial daily like in the link below u risk getting to hell and most people came to ya brick, stone or block house to see if they are artificial or from quarry destroying the earth as u help in that and it will help in ya judgement in life after death. They r taking notes whether is u r mad or denied a right man love to love ya and give the same to criminals

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8-2a3al8pm0

You of little faith, how kebi likes made it to either Europe or US using such avenues, standing to defecate and taking along with u military food that makes u not want to visit the toilet frequently or piss not

https://www.google.com/search?q=kantanka+motorbike+images&tbm=isch&ved=2ahUKEwj7xNT8tfHoAhUN_hQKHY3uB_kQ2-cCegQIABAA&oq=kantanka+motorbike+images&gs_lcp=CgNpbWcQA1CdjQRY9ZwEYLOsBGgAcAB4AIAByAGIAZsNkgEFMC44LjGYAQCgAQGqAQtnd3Mtd2l6LWltZw&sclient=img&ei=GqiaXvvPOY38U43dn8gP&bih=632&biw=1024&client=ms-google-coop#imgrc=GtqnF4_XIOsT8M

Polystar same sorted after Sony or Lg stereo in Africa same quality in the link below and vending machine as well. Exchange rate 2 Nira equals1 khs and so forth so on same sorted after like the Panasonic also in the link below

https://likeparadise.com.ng/polystar-mini-hifi-system-dvd-2.0-pv-hf208

https://www.dmbase.com/index.php?dispatch=products.view&product_id=1656

https://newatlas.com/panasonic-extra-large-audio-system/28149/

Buy GNA Home appliances made in Ghana as shown in the link below

https://www.google.com/search?q=Gna+home+appliances+images&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=ms-google-coop&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwihg8X37fHoAhVIecAKHZTECYsQsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1024&bih=632

Buy as well Papua new Guinea Home appliances in the link below

https://www.google.com/search?q=png+appliances+from+which+country&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=ms-google-coop&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjF9pj17vHoAhVUQ0EAHaDACPAQsAR6BAgIEAE&biw=1024&bih=632

Buy USA amana products in the link below

https://www.google.com/search?q=ghana+made+home+appliances&tbm=isch&ved=2ahUKEwjm2tzR6_HoAhXw1-AKHZU8CzQQ2-cCegQIABAA&oq=ghana+made+home+appliances&gs_lcp=CgNpbWcQA1DcoBpYo9MaYKveGmgAcAB4AIABmgKIAdcOkgEFMC40LjWYAQCgAQGqAQtnd3Mtd2l6LWltZw&sclient=img&ei=YOCaXuaqGfCvgweV-aygAw&bih=632&biw=1024&client=ms-google-coop#imgrc=2TZ0mNSn1pKumM

https://www.google.com/search?q=amana+appliances++images&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=ms-google-coop&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwi355OC8PHoAhXOh1wKHRXOBgsQsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1024&bih=632

Is it true that loving many women get u off the things of this life as i google like u dont want to drive a car solo as u want 1 to do it for u or makes ya to like walking not even commuting. Or just people wanting to be heard!!!!

Buy thermocool, okayama or bobo or optima Nigeria made generators in the link below

https://www.google.com/search?client=ms-google-coop&ei=5OmbXp3JF7rJgwetzIWYBw&q=thermocool+generator+from+which+country&oq=thermocool+generator+from+which+country&gs_lcp=CgZwc3ktYWIQAzoECAAQR1DhrgJYqsoCYIXXAmgAcAJ4AIABlAKIAagQkgEFMC40LjaYAQCgAQGqAQdnd3Mtd2l6&sclient=psy-ab&ved=0ahUKEwidy6Tt6PPoAhW65OAKHS1mAXMQ4dUDCAs&uact=5

https://www.google.com/search?q=thermocool+generator+images&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=ms-google-coop&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwiPrOiT6fPoAhUMA2MBHX1hA0UQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=632

https://www.emsgadgets.com/okayama-electric-generator/

https://www.google.com/search?q=okayama+electric+generators+images&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=ms-google-coop&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwj9s8GC6_PoAhWGMBQKHVznD7oQsAR6BAgFEAE&biw=1024&bih=632

Artificially made building stones technology in the houses in the link below here in Kenya

https://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=https%3A%2F%2Flh5.googleusercontent.com%2Fproxy%2FumSkHf7W2-jnPnKTWHC-svmJqwwEDVlFTlFgsnTK546JknekWxCJ41Fzn9wyB9f_LjsGS8tZdKHYYNHy8GiuhBHqGEZdRhGexor1IA%3Ds0-d&imgrefurl=https%3A%2F%2Fhouseplan211.blogspot.com%2F2017%2F12%2Fmodern-house-plans-in-kenya.html&tbnid=R2FC5djHtFdoFM&vet=12ahUKEwiu-9fs7PPoAhUs3OAKHf9JA2EQMygUegQIARAn..i&docid=4_5yeeTH13SjNM&w=1160&h=600&q=tuko%20modern%20houses%20in%20kenya&client=ms-google-coop&ved=2ahUKEwiu-9fs7PPoAhUs3OAKHf9JA2EQMygUegQIARAn

Buy Australia OX products like Fans or e-bikes in the link below

https://www.google.com/search?q=ox+electric+products+from+which+country&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=ms-google-coop&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwi9sMKa7_PoAhWQHxQKHfrpDuYQsAR6BAgIEAE&biw=1024&bih=632

Buy Nigeria made Century home appliances in the link below or Amaecom

https://www.google.com/search?client=ms-google-coop&ei=AfKbXp-DIvXRgwePqKHoBg&q=centuary+home+appliances+from+which+country&oq=centuary+home+appliances+from+which+country&gs_lcp=CgZwc3ktYWIQAzoECAAQR1CCuwFY3NwBYN7iAWgAcAJ4AIAB9AGIAYUZkgEGMC4yLjEzmAEAoAEBqgEHZ3dzLXdpeg&sclient=psy-ab&ved=0ahUKEwjfh-HL8PPoAhX16OAKHQ9UCG0Q4dUDCAs&uact=5

https://www.google.com/search?q=century+home+appliances+images&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=ms-google-coop&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjxp6bi8PPoAhUj5eAKHclZDZ4QsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=632

https://www.google.com/search?client=ms-google-coop&ei=XPObXt2gGq-EjLsP8_yY-A8&q=amaecom+home+appliances+from+which+country&oq=amaecom+home+appliances+from+which+country&gs_lcp=CgZwc3ktYWIQAzoECAAQR1Ct_QFY0o4CYPiRAmgAcAJ4AIABzgGIAd8KkgEFMC42LjGYAQCgAQGqAQdnd3Mtd2l6&sclient=psy-ab&ved=0ahUKEwjdvpTx8fPoAhUvAmMBHXM-Bv8Q4dUDCAs&uact=5

https://www.google.com/search?q=amaecom+home+appliances+images&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=ms-google-coop&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjPwNSJ8vPoAhXt6eAKHT4EDXAQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=632

The pay in small amount method to buy gadgets should be incorporated in KENYA likewise to buy affordable gadgets to bridge the gap between the rich and the poor in-terms of ownership is concerned.

https://www.google.com/search?client=ms-google-coop&ei=gPObXpuoNJDhUKW1nYAN&q=likeparadise+home+appliances+from+which+country&oq=likeparadise+home+appliances+from+which+country&gs_lcp=CgZwc3ktYWIQAzoECAAQR1CgS1ilX2DXZWgAcAJ4AIABsQKIAeETkgEHMC4zLjguMZgBAKABAaoBB2d3cy13aXo&sclient=psy-ab&ved=0ahUKEwib6MOC8vPoAhWQMBQKHaVaB9AQ4dUDCAs&uact=5

The Submarine vessel below needs stored oxygen inside 4 the crew inside breathing but u aint free in breathing as u find difficulties in it, so comes up periodically in lonely places to facilitate the above as open a lid to allow much fresh air inside without the enemy noticing as they can fire or bomb it as capture it lest its armored of glass or metal. So the sand lifting truck technology like the pulled radio areal can be employed so it dont draw close to upper water creating security concerns but does it from like 20-30 meters below water as the extending system to get air from above the waters to the vessel is automated like in the link below

https://www.youtube.com/results?search_query=images+of+dump+trucks+releasing+sand

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

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ShJ2oYpuV0E

https://www.pinterest.com/pin/301670875036719062/

The shinny metal like radio are can harbor camera and a gun to monitor and shoot intruders respectively at the same time.

If they don’t listen up nothing we can do, they have played with us but just engage them in warfare as in the song below, no time 4 silly romantic illusions like instead of pro-acting and resolving the whole situation they resort to songs as if when they were above u, they never wanted to just sleep with u but now with ya u want to do the same, not having it in mind we have not yet seduced them, but they take it that way as they want that. Be prostitutes once and 4 all, stop games and dilly dallying. Now we got fresh mouth herb nyamawho which deterred many a white women and ya kid cant suffer as like has been subsidized with latest African innovation and buying methods of machines that makes life comfortable

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lPe09eE6Xio

Buy as well Nigeria made scanfrost home or kitchen appliances as described in the link below

https://www.google.com/search?q=scanfrost+home+appliances+images&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjskKjooPToAhWcD2MBHbZ-AAEQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1280&bih=910

https://www.google.com/url?sa=i&url=http%3A%2F%2Fmyscanfrost.com%2Fproduct%2Frefrigerator-sfs-bs2550m-side-by-side-refrigerator%2F&psig=AOvVaw25iZy3IX9x-ctJxsdJ7Ugr&ust=1587377855344000&source=images&cd=vfe&ved=0CAkQjhxqFwoTCNj4l_Sj9OgCFQAAAAAdAAAAABAZ

https://dinku.com.ng/p/polystar-mini-hifi-speaker-system-pv-xh2005_6032

https://www.google.com/search?client=firefox-b-d&ei=ryOcXpGIAaSKjLsPtb2OwAo&q=scanfrost+electronics+from+which+country&oq=scanfrost+electronics+from+which+country&gs_lcp=CgZwc3ktYWIQAzoECAAQR1CmFFjyJWCKOWgAcAJ4AIABuQWIAcUvkgEDNS05mAEAoAEBqgEHZ3dzLXdpeg&sclient=psy-ab&ved=0ahUKEwjRm_X7n_ToAhUkBWMBHbWeA6gQ4dUDCAs&uact=5

https://www.google.com/search?q=scanfrost+sound+system&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwi76p-5ofToAhWh3eAKHY_vBdAQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1280&bih=910

Buy Kenyan made kevitron home appliances in the links below

https://www.google.com/search?client=firefox-b-d&ei=dCOcXpesJLqYjLsPvuq38AU&q=vitron+electronics+from+which+country

https://www.google.com/search?q=vitron+electronics+images&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwi-iovoofToAhXZ6eAKHbhCCwcQsAR6BAgKEAE

Buy dishwashers online to eliminate ya from squatting or standing washing ya many dishes if u got much friends, once and 4 good in the link below

https://www.google.com/search?q=scanfrost+sound+system&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwi76p-5ofToAhWh3eAKHY_vBdAQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1280&bih=910#imgrc=xV2yrDohfr4ybM

No time 4 stupid romantic illusions  stupid and sick, death awaits ya, sitting in a time bomb just the way we have learnt ya dialect, no time 4 pity period. we will kill you if u don’t take heed, together with your sick kikuyu. am stopping ya business ways as described in my following tumblr a/c sirjustice50, your wicked ways, am trumping in the long-run, thought u knew much, even am sweeping china presence in the world. where r u with gimmicks which are old. Got to think twice. now sending folks to monitor my eating habit at my doorstep, u will not maneuver me unless u kill me. I want to revenge

Made in Nigeria drone, tractors, choppers, Trains and boats in the link below where yacht is plastic containers placed under floating slippers or dough then paraffin, pain or kerosene hurled instead of water or sewer water but cold as well, try any other chemical like thinker 4 products which dont come out as u use cold water or u can even try with plant juices like sugar cane, fruit or yorgurt

https://www.nairaland.com/5528000/nigerian-made-boats-lagos-government

https://olufamous.blogspot.com/2019/11/made-in-nigeria-trains-to-be-launched.html

https://www.owojelasblog.com/2016/07/nigeria-converts-aircrafts-to-drones.html

https://borgenproject.org/yudala-first-drone-deliver-nigeria/

http://www.aitonline.tv/post-nigeria__president_jonathan_unveils_first_indigenous_uav__drone_

Nigeria Defense industries 1st made drone

https://face2faceafrica.com/article/at-age-17-he-built-nigerias-first-locally-made-drone-and-on-a-mission-to-build-an-aircraft  

https://www.360nobs.com/2018/02/buhari-launches-nigerian-made-drone-kaduna/

https://www.google.com/search?q=nigeria+made+yacht+images&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwiJuP3brvToAhVllFwKHV8eAxAQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1280&bih=910#imgrc=pEOYkPqYV6eQ7M

https://hackingafrica.com/development/6261/

https://www.legit.ng/879073-engineer-builds-100-nigerian-tractor-hopes-inspire-others-photos.html

Kebi rather stevo saidia maskini, help pita yaani kal pass by nyagu imemshinda kukula vyema na yeye si mchoyo, msaidiye wajamani na kebi pia hasaidiye chali wa brina, kuwa na respect tafadhali, help him chew/tafuna the maize to big and hard 4 him, he will be seen glutton as adrian delanu is helping sam kokudo down there.

Even kid toys can be made big into real machines if u do the above in the dark of hurling cold fluids or spit on them many people

Buy Nigeria nexus home appliances in the link below

https://www.google.com/search?client=ms-google-coop&q=nexus+home+appliances+from+which+country

https://www.google.com/search?q=nexus+home+appliances+images&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=ms-google-coop&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwj7oY7GzfboAhWK4IUKHRFpCNQQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=632

https://seeronlinemall.com/product/nexus-upright-showcase-fridge-nx-551/

Buy Morgan Malaysia home made home appliances in the link below

https://www.google.com/search?client=ms-google-coop&q=morgan+home+appliances+from+which+country

Buy vidhata alternator Generators from India at Affordable prices or AEPC oR CHINA mad hac106

https://www.google.com/search?q=alternator+generators+made+in+nigeria+images&tbm=isch&ved=2ahUKEwj3hZzM0_boAhUM8uAKHeZtBmIQ2-cCegQIABAA&oq=alternator+generators+made+in+nigeria+images&gs_lcp=CgNpbWcQA1ClrgdYkI0IYJCRCGgAcAB4AIAB6QKIAYAmkgEIMC4yMy4xLjGYAQCgAQGqAQtnd3Mtd2l6LWltZw&sclient=img&ei=QWadXrfhBozkgwfm25mQBg&bih=632&biw=1024&client=ms-google-coop#imgrc=CS4q30ES2UW6pM

https://www.amazon.in/AEPC-BHARAT-ALTERNATOR-PHASE-AB-A5/dp/B07CQQCR4J

http://www.globalmarket.com/product-info/hac106-single-phase-brushless-alternator-1661860.html

Many duck placed on dough the cold liquid like yogurt hurled makes jets and choppers while many like mad fish or tilapia under the same procedure above makes even electric trains and drones even the toy counterparts.

assembled houses  and e-bikes 

https://www.alibaba.com/premium/Prefab+Houses.html?XPJAX=0&product_id=60715027393&tagId=60721243711&pcate=3113&cid=3113&src=cpm_fb&ver=76w_20190529&account=DPA&campaign_id=6114792212116&campaign=mc_pc_pclp&ad_set_id=6114792213716&ad_set=pc_mc_completenewpclp&source=fb&placement=Facebook_Desktop_Feed&ad=mc_pc_newpclp_frame&fbclid=IwAR0w2PrENszLRlq1ITebB2SM4GItpPtBRaXk5eSlsyUDhn5_XjONblxikVM  

https://www.alibaba.com/premium/Electric+Bicycle+Motor.html?XPJAX=0&product_id=60510425976&tagId=60442238370&pcate=100001709&cid=100003419&src=cpm_fb&ver=76w_20190529&account=DPA&campaign_id=6114792212116&campaign=mc_pc_pclp&ad_set_id=6114792213716&ad_set=pc_mc_completenewpclp&source=fb&placement=Facebook_Desktop_Feed&ad=mc_pc_newpclp_frame&fbclid=IwAR3i2YWdkaATJirueLmTT9uNdaBCw6hNvVq1MRm5mx__JUxaT3d8GEloAoc

buy china alte generators  

http://www.globalmarket.com/hot-products/hac106+single+phase+brushless+alternator.html

E-screw driver images in the link below and buy

https://www.jumia.co.ke/generic-electric-screwdriver-battery-operated-cordless-screwdriver-electric-drill-tools.-9613734.html

Click the link below to get a glimpse of Cameroon made buses

https://www.facebook.com/1626287774333820/posts/les-bus-made-in-cameroun-bravo-sotrabus-sa-canocam-et-ccmm-grace-a-vous-les-tran/2103797749916151/

https://www.facebook.com/pg/Labognezer-com-1626287774333820/posts/

Since u got cash, u promote open dubious things, u as well being monitored, anyway its a blessing in disguise. Russia dont do what u r doing, dont put money online then u bar access to other people while the people who have the software to withdraw r on ya neck or looking at you in awe like after a month of putting on like cloths or shoes that they are too old so u dont belong cause them they buy them in 1 week and it doesn't cost a thing from online sources they withdraw it and buy. Usa do the same so kids and people leave their shoes 4 African market to sell much resorting to tricks above cause much a dubious ways are blocked. Burn ya shoes or clothing and stop used cloth business as it facilitates the above. We dont afford a sleep dude, no kidding, business dont move on out of this, they got voodoo if they look at u, your body comes small and if u persist wearing such, kinda, they, threaten ya like wanting to ambush ya next. Like in the link below, most hardworking people dont love new things, they mock ya and if u buy they follow u got money, which character is that. Folks dont overstep, its not done that way dude, mind ya business bro, it now calls 4 annihilation as siren gas, too much too bear if they dont relent

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KQ7FpYDQLOI

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4kGvlESGvbs

All below are Nigerian made alternator or no fuel generator links

watt fueless generator 

https://www.pinterest.com/pin/541980136400654349/

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=eco+fuelless+generator+images&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwiFhd_llPfoAhUCxhoKHT02DdIQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1280&bih=881

Buy nigeria made Eco fuel less generator in the link below

https://www.google.com/search?q=eco+fueless+generator+made+in+which+country&rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&oq=eco+fueless+generator+made+in+which+country&aqs=chrome..69i57j69i64.11543j0j7&sourceid=chrome&ie=UTF-8

Tritech fuel less generator   

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=tritech+fuelless+generator+images&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwiBx8e3lPfoAhWmxoUKHS_JBtkQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1280&bih=881 

Contact the suppliers of the alternator generators in the beside link

https://connect2india.com/Ac-Alternators-Generators-suppliers

Fuel-less gen images  

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=made+in+ghana+fuelless+generator&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwinleq9kvfoAhUSyYUKHS25BcMQsAR6BAgHEAE&biw=1280&bih=881  

You Negros u wanted good things and other dont have, so want to pride ya self in ya movies and songs, so now every country got the same, now pride ya self with thing so cheap to us and now we have, we wanna see ya dude, go ahead and release ya many movies and songs to pride ya self and Mr White man now seat in-front of Tv screen and write books to cheat us again with or show us u r superior. Weeee, it will be war if u desist to serve justice and accept equality

Christianity alone cant liberate ya if u dont know the truth of the following of this tumblr a/c sirjustice50

Buy freezeclime appliances made in Nigeria like shown in the link below

https://www.google.com/search?client=ms-google-coop&q=freezeclime+appliances+from+which+nation

https://www.google.com/search?q=freezeclime+appliances+from+which+nation&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=ms-google-coop&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwim5v_AgvnoAhWMyIUKHfibBtYQsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1024&bih=632

Buy Nigeria owned Tstv like in the link below

https://www.google.com/search?client=ms-google-coop&ei=ZaSeXpr7D43olwSPi5OADw&q=tstv+decorder+from+which+country&oq=tstv+decorder+from+which+country&gs_lcp=CgZwc3ktYWIQAzoECAAQRzoGCAAQBxAeOggIABAIEAcQHjoFCAAQzQJQ8oIJWMujCWDUrAloAHACeAGAAfMEiAHoGpIBCTItNS4yLjAuM5gBAKABAaoBB2d3cy13aXo&sclient=psy-ab&ved=0ahUKEwjawej_gvnoAhUN9IUKHY_FBPAQ4dUDCAs&uact=5

https://www.google.com/search?q=tstv+decoder+image&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=ms-google-coop&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjv4bvVg_noAhVBxhoKHcidA60QsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=632

Buy OGB copiers made in Nigeria in the link below

https://www.google.com/search?client=ms-google-coop&ei=nKWeXtqjAYPClwTYxbbYAg&q=ogb+copiers+made+in+which+country&oq=ogb+copiers+made+in+which+country&gs_lcp=CgZwc3ktYWIQAzoECAAQR1D9L1ioQWC7SGgAcAJ4AIAB3AGIAdELkgEDMi03mAEAoAEBqgEHZ3dzLXdpeg&sclient=psy-ab&ved=0ahUKEwja4f-ThPnoAhUD4YUKHdiiDSsQ4dUDCAs&uact=5

https://www.google.com/search?q=ogb+copiers+images&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=ms-google-coop&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjlnMifhPnoAhUtx4UKHdEvC0AQsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1024&bih=632

Buy Nigeria otutu or profit or kariakoo fuel less generator in the link below

https://www.google.com/search?client=ms-google-coop&biw=1024&bih=632&ei=SKeeXti8EMm4aZbkrvgB&q=otutu+fuelless+generators+from+which+country&oq=otutu+fuelless+generators+from+which+country&gs_lcp=CgZwc3ktYWIQAzoECAAQR1DLFVjcHWC_JGgAcAJ4AIABpQKIAZsJkgEDMi01mAEAoAEBqgEHZ3dzLXdpeg&sclient=psy-ab&ved=0ahUKEwjYgJrghfnoAhVJXBoKHRayCx8Q4dUDCAs&uact=5

https://www.google.com/search?q=otutu+fuelless+generators+images&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=ms-google-coop&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjRgZWYhvnoAhWhy4UKHZqOAgUQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=632

https://www.google.com/search?q=otutu+fuelless+generators+images&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=ms-google-coop&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjRgZWYhvnoAhWhy4UKHZqOAgUQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=632

https://www.google.com/search?q=profit+fuelless+generators+images&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=ms-google-coop&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwi045q6hvnoAhUNXRoKHbbtANQQsAR6BAgHEAE&biw=1024&bih=632

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Kenyafrican Tv made cheap prices

The above signal end to tyranny as cheap affordable life crops in if such are put in payment plan its much more cheap. Like in the link below but should be more cheap cause aint imported if sold in Kenya, now leave china made ones bro

https://www.jumia.co.ke/televisions/eefa/

Like a lady A sat on her bed legs apart, kebi licking that things, do u know what she utters in deep enjoyment or pleasure “ don't bite it babe and if u r biting it without my consent continue biting it softly as i know it“

Utensils and the modern jikos, stoves and motors or pumps and more just try with any gadget not made in other ways provided above or below are made after placing the offering on the dough like broken parts pieces, where women talk on each other face as same as men, kinda, wanting like to kiss and boom they are formed even with electric kettles, cookers, mags, coffee making machines, some fridges, gas cylinders, nail cutters, bottle openers etc Gold and jewels as well are made this way by placing hard mafi or inside of guava, corpse of people who suffered they exhume in a container, add much water and do the above or spit saliva and boom any product u want is formed as caskets, bling, rings, study as earrings etc

The grave slabs explained below can be made of metallic iron rods to avoid break outs and to be strongly glued to the earth it can have wings like long metallic projections from sides to hold firm to the ground to give hard time in trying to uproot it.

They liaise with power company to create black out conducive 4 sweet escape and people who view things on their eye to see into ya compound guard position to fly the drone like to ya balcony to get into ya house them ambush ya and thats why now their should be no power black out which will not facilitate the above situation which even they kill you in. They use the open drone from another compound to get into ya compound or house in the link below

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WoFQ1NTwy04

Bank give me all that money to give to their big wing so they feel nice and leave me all alone, bad conduct they wanna put ya in. Anyway life has been made easy with the latest innovations in Africa, so i don’t give a hoot of living big/large. Up to ya if u wanna do the same, hustle by ya self don’t incorporate me into it, wanting good from me but u cant help me, instead give me dirty names.

Dont dude, discussing 1 past, spoils ya face and its known that way, kinda, u look malnourished yet not. If they are good at this time as don’t disturb ya again leave it to pass and thats maturity and can happen to any1 or any1 kid in times futurity.

Along the road behind Dala hera where water collects after a short downfall is where Herod was buried and john body while at where palmers hotel family lived and thats the reason why so i know was where Goliath and King David was buried, in fact when u r there, kinda, if u look down, the earth crust seems to divide into 2.

Aluminum foil, wires or plates as sufuria when placed in dough makes double door fridges, automated vendor machines or milk processing equipment and storage.

At Night when sleeping u see the spot of green-light as in ya dreams to tell ya that its green-man who told these white-men per country how gadgets are made and some writings we love are by them as well as song given to them to do it in their own way.

The door of submarine described below should not be on a protruding end/side as a house veranda or balcony but like a small partition done inside with its own door so if 1 from outside don’t see an extension but just as a cylinder in the link below which can be made into a submarine

http://around-us-facts.blogspot.com/2013/04/why-tanker-trucks-are-made-cylindrical.html

Emery asking delanu “Ule dem mwenye kepi anamtaka, tayari ameshampatia kitu amemeza au la asha“ Babo Mtu wangu, nikujikakamua tu kisabuni while kebi says as he gets into the conversation, in Broken luo “An adong’o ne blina, kedo kal pidho thuol apidho manda mond kiko-okomplain kaka okomplain sani ne home girls ne eti she is contented but not satisfied“

Adwalo mochanda gi magdalin, to gitamle miya golo na gimolo mondo aswo gi koyo ni, Kebi molocha was heard complaining.

How machines or gadgets as equipment should be priced, measure 30% weight of the above which is the minimum high quality placed dough used b4 cold sewer water is hurled synonymous with some fridges, pick ups or the lighting up garbage Lory where cut other color glass pieces is place on the dough above and boom that machine formed. The price should be 30% weight of that machine translate it to wheat flour price of that 30% used to make that very machine and multiply by 100 as 100 x while the multiplied times is the profit, the hard task derived from making such as the lost sheep parable cements the truth. If dough worth 1 buck was used let the gadget be 100 bucks period cause they are just made. Pick ups are also made with maize cobs as eggs, i mean placed in different styles, Christ with division to bring out the reality of what he meant or signaled. Beyond 100 times can take ya too hell as u see hell door being lowered, no kidding jo, its not guess work but pure truth bro.

With every gadget u can use egg as the being placed on the dough, with double door fridges u place 2 standing on the tip, king of the jew to bring out another version reality, cookers u place it like sleeping on the other side, stereos u cut the boiled egg into pieces as well as Tv, with drones u place them in circles with big airplane u place it in a rectangular form with choppers in square form, u can try with any shape placing the egg on dough and after partaking mwarubaine/neem leaves with meditation u visualize the gadget that can be made using such pattern.

If u were to be paid 5% of the total cost of every gadget made using Ae technology or the no fuel generator theorem, then in many nations which has bought from like china Alibaba or Italy Linz generator and more have sold much pieces but why haven’t u been paid or taken them to court esp those manufacturing countries described in the following tumblr of this a/c. Stop dude, look 4 other ways to hustle esp coast province blooded fellows such as many luyas, dont expect water out of Euphobia tree but white Gum as dont look 4 the dead among the living with the Christ tomb, free things locators yet with ya money they want ya to join their things yet when u got none, u dont see them around or go in circles giving ya silly defaming names, as join and dont do this, eat corpse. Corpse can save ya ass, as dont make ya cleaver 4 such explained, it was just the German gimmick to delude ya to destroy ya mind further.

They are coming up with simbapay to allow u get many a/cs like with African phone lines so as to withdraw much from 2goinvoice since they got the software. They have been blocked in dubious ways and cant move on so resort to daytime lies as seen dubious ways. Let it be 1 or 2 line per person and i know if that is done many company wanna come in so they got other many options to open from to get many lines to do the same just as with Pay Tv decoders per countries. Britain u r digging ya own grave and sitting on a tickling time bomb. Click the link below 4 more

https://www.google.com/search?client=opera&q=simbapay+uk&sourceid=opera&ie=UTF-8&oe=UTF-8

They get into submarines with 2 doors to get into the inside like the 1st door if u open u get with water but still inside there their is a water pump that the crew sitch it one to let out the very water that got in with you out, which if has gotten out the space remain free with you just inside b4 u open the 2nd door that gets into the inside of the real drone minus the water that got with ya as explained above. Submarines are just airtight heavy wall drones that instead of cold air being blown from below the gas cylinder to take it up, the reverse is done on the top of the siren gas cylinder to take it down the water b4 another cold air blown from below of the same magnitude as the 1 blown from above to keep it at the same level in water, the same technology as well applies to airplane in air as another cold air blow from behind the siren gas cylinder to keep it moving ahead. To negotiate a corner or a U-turn cold air blown from the tip or the end most of the cylinder from beside and to get back cold air blown from the rear part of the cylinder and thats as well the rocket, drone, submarine or chopper science. Weed parable, Beatitude or little kids, with Christ and lost coin parable to bring reality of the above. Click the link below to get a glimpse of submarine and inside ya air travel u can opt 4 one tied on a parachute once the fall develops an hitch to fall u get out while inside the drone with the parachute described above b4 u open it to make u land on the sea then u start ya journey.

https://www.google.com/search?q=images+of++submarine+vessels&client=opera&hs=8MP&tbm=isch&source=iu&ictx=1&fir=YWCjS6kWU6U5mM%253A%252Cmw0B22SbvUlCBM%252C_&vet=1&usg=AI4_-kR6whfhvNgBzhWMeVcGFkup6sNI-Q&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwi76fCrqPHoAhW9A2MBHeluAWIQ9QEwAnoECAoQHg#imgrc=YWCjS6kWU6U5mM:

Yet people follow engage in fights in the aftermath yet these folks are friend and what they champion is just games they discuss at night like in the link below where their will be no stealing of election if ballot boxes are locked with finger print padlocks unless the returning officer is near then the same done or if Has not taken Ginger with Skali ngulu or mbuta to avert the changing of body parts by Mr Hindu as the finger can be given to another to do the same as allow rigging and ballot boxes weighed immediately after election then a rough calculation done based on the weight to find the number of total votes cast b4 counting like a sample of 1000 ballot paper weighs this so what about the weight of ballot papers cast in this ballot box minus the weight. they are looking 4 other dubious loopholes to more confuse the folks

https://www.google.com/search?q=raila+with+uhuru+images+on+standard+newpaper+front+page+today&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=ms-google-coop&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjIh9D26e7oAhUxzIUKHR-7CkIQ420oCnoECAoQGA&biw=1024&bih=654

https://www.jumia.co.ke/measuring-tools-scales/

https://www.jumia.co.ke/catalog/?q=finger+print+padlocks

Robinson those Gemini the twins on ya chest are big who are touching them Robinson, don’t hide me, u r my homie or may it not be Lil wayne, Knowles those hooves from ya besides are to big and wide, who is caressing them, Mrs Knowles, don’t be afraid i wont tell girl or may it not be u have harbor an African in ya house whose skin is dry and rough like in the song below, Excuse me, excuse me Mrs Robinson is Obama hitting that thing right or just play with it, i long to do the same but no jest with it Mum- am delanu mkubwa

Minaj dont or never feel a shamed i wont tell as well, then tell, i know like u r saying, kinda, “things can be resolved, nothing beyond us, their is always a solution to a predicament” those booty are to flabby and too big than as we saw them in yester years, tell me girl who is touching them, may it not be Lobinson has tought u the same as u harbor an Africa in ya crib doing that work. Tell me women, where are u taking them booty if not to me am in owe and perturbed.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=My2LtlHMugo

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8-yn1luPxAY

Buy even small of the linz No fuel generator in the link bellow which is more cheap the the protruding end make a gear on it like with mountain bike chain system to rotate the other gear slow to rotate the wind turbine so u can use it even to power the whole school or 5 star hotel as it got much watts rather than placing the turbine on poles creating bad name on ya side as u don’t build the country as pay electric bill something which is cheap. Dont tint ya name. U connect the wind turbine of many watts as u select to buy with the same powerful inverter, like 10,000 watts shown in the link below

https://www.jumia.co.ke/catalog/?q=alternator+generators

https://www.jumia.co.ke/catalog/?q=wind+turbine

https://www.google.com/search?q=10,+000+watts+china+inverter+images&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=ms-google-coop&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwiFyqay7-7oAhUsyYUKHaz1B0kQsAR6BAgKEAE

https://www.google.com/search?q=linz+alternator+generator+images&tbm=isch&ved=2ahUKEwi2hZy17-7oAhVP4oUKHdwWD94Q2-cCegQIABAA&oq=linz+alternator+generator+images&gs_lcp=CgNpbWcQAzoCCAA6BAgAEEM6BAgAEB46BggAEAgQHjoGCAAQBRAeOgQIABAYUJGpBFis_gRgnIMFaABwAHgCgAGrCIgB9VCSAQ4yLTE2LjUuMi4yLjIuMZgBAKABAaoBC2d3cy13aXotaW1n&sclient=img&ei=r1GZXvbxCc_ElwTcrbzwDQ&client=ms-google-coop

With no fuel Generator above like the Linz u can use a solar panel mounted on a solar charger controller to turn the motor during the day and at night use its battery to avoid staying out of power when battery reduces in voltage not to turn the turbine to produce power. U CAN USE A Technician

https://www.jumia.co.ke/catalog/?q=solar+panels

https://www.jumia.co.ke/catalog/?q=solar+charger+controllers

Bones of animals in dough or ice cubes placed in different patterns or styles make as well office or home appliances, furniture or small hand driven or operated machines like grinders or drills. Barafu as women with Lazarus comes handy to cement de truth. With Egg u use peeled off egg like with the explanation below

Double door fridge made with 2 boiled egg place standing next to each other on the specified dough. Africans as Kenyans where have u reached as well as Negros, Minafika wapi with frustrating kebi and u have been warned slogan after being told the money making online gimmicks. Lake Victoria can be reduced via from below the earth crust dig hole to make some water flow out until its Kenya part reduced completely to be out cause the Negros are eye this part as it of leisure they place yacht and speed boat on it after all has been made like the innovation of E-engines which uses no power, so they feel good as also the Hindu left so they can get to another country if they commit crime as opposed to their country deep lakes with high security features of committing crimes.

They want cities in the E-African regions to have many people, as many banks and many cheque cashing centers as hotels and bureau de changes so they being built close to the lake to enable sweet escape as now they have known how to make submarines like with Tz choppers, they rob and not long b4 the city police alerted they jump into the lake or seas like with Malindi, Dar es salam, kilifi, mogadishu and mombasa to the submarines and get out at lonely places just the same with how they were fishing b4 Lake Victoria get in points were fenced shipping the fish to Europe and America markets via the underground fissures described in below following tumblr a/c

List of cities around E-African coastline and around lake Victoria basin

https://www.google.com/search?client=firefox-b-d&ei=NXmZXvGNBNuW8gKd77iAAg&q=+cities+around+lake+victoria+basin&oq=+cities+around+lake+victoria+basin&gs_lcp=CgZwc3ktYWIQAzoECAAQR0oJCBcSBTEyLTk3SggIGBIEMTItM1DgnQFY4J0BYK-jAWgAcAJ4AIABxgGIAcYBkgEDMC4xmAEAoAEBqgEHZ3dzLXdpeg&sclient=psy-ab&ved=0ahUKEwix_OeNle_oAhVbi1wKHZ03DiAQ4dUDCAs&uact=5

https://www.google.com/search?client=firefox-b-d&ei=jXqZXsmmAdb9gAbpyq6oAg&q=coastal+cities+in+east+africa&oq=coastal+cities+in+east+africa&gs_lcp=CgZwc3ktYWIQAzICCAAyBggAEBYQHjIGCAAQFhAeMggIABAWEAoQHjIGCAAQFhAeMgUIABDNAjIFCAAQzQI6BAgAEEdKDggXEgoxMS0yNzdnMjE2SgsIGBIHMTEtNGcxNVC5iQFY4dQBYPXWAWgAcAJ4AIABqwKIAcQnkgEEMi0yMpgBAKABAaoBB2d3cy13aXo&sclient=psy-ab&ved=0ahUKEwiJoemxlu_oAhXWPsAKHWmlCyUQ4dUDCAs&uact=5

Now their is 1 loophole left, they can steal water at night or in lonely compound and place them in trucks like in the link below and organize per houses as they want to stay afloat to buy the flat septic tanks to store the above water then u minimize ya house water intake by half as half they provide, to use the money gotten from many households of such deals to put like E-buses, vans, taxi on the road to reap huge profits to buy others to still put a swag that they are blessed. Its done in a half way mentioned above to remove all doubt that were are u getting ya money but to give another sense u have lowered ya water use. The kisii are eying on this to capitalize it to stay afloat like explained above. The link below shows how many tanks u can use as calculated by your monthly bill which show how many cubic/m2 u r using, if more they can even place many under ya house ceiling to meet the same

https://www.google.com/search?q=images+of+rectangular+gallon+water+storage+tank&tbm=isch&ved=2ahUKEwjA57rNl-_oAhXLARoKHfsaCE8Q2-cCegQIABAA&oq=images+of+rectangular+gallon+water+storage+tank&gs_lcp=CgNpbWcQA1CbhAJYzY0CYPmXAmgAcAB4AIAB7gGIAY0LkgEFMC40LjOYAQCgAQGqAQtnd3Mtd2l6LWltZw&sclient=img&ei=03uZXoCyGcuDaPu1oPgE&bih=910&biw=1280&client=firefox-b-d

Like in the links below, the airplane gas nozzle sometimes fail even to ooze out gas after stop or in along journey leads to airplane fall even for household, so this below technology can be of big help big time where the nozzle made like the home water nozzle while a tip is place with many hole like the normal cooking gas nozzle but hard 1 4 planes to avoid the described above as airplane fall

https://www.pinterest.at/pin/623185667171084266/?d=t&mt=signup

https://www.google.com/search?q=digital+water+pegler+images&tbm=isch&ved=2ahUKEwio-eq8me_oAhW0gM4BHVdsClsQ2-cCegQIABAA&oq=digital+water+pegler+images&gs_lcp=CgNpbWcQA1CepwJYuLECYLW4AmgAcAB4AIAB5AGIAYALkgEFMC40LjOYAQCgAQGqAQtnd3Mtd2l6LWltZw&sclient=img&ei=yX2ZXujwGbSBur4P19ip2AU&bih=910&biw=1280&client=firefox-b-d#imgrc=Wmg9ptIs3FBosM

Water pegler or gas nozzle can be digital as blue-tooth enabled to be controlled from ya phone or the city water center to monitor an authorized utilization of same resource as with of airplane or as blue-tooth controlled padlocks in the link below

https://www.google.com/search?q=blue+tooth+enabled+jumia+kenya+padlocks&tbm=isch&ved=2ahUKEwjd4KHVmu_oAhXR4YUKHTRlDOcQ2-cCegQIABAA&oq=blue+tooth+enabled+jumia+kenya+padlocks&gs_lcp=CgNpbWcQAzoCCAA6BAgAEEM6BQgAEIMBOgYIABAFEB46BggAEAoQGFC9tQtYmo0MYMGTDGgAcAB4AIABpAKIAdA-kgEHMC4xOC4yMZgBAKABAaoBC2d3cy13aXotaW1n&sclient=img&ei=CX-ZXp24BdHDlwS0yrG4Dg&bih=910&biw=1280&client=firefox-b-d

When all goes well, they thought it will be all darkness to me, what i will do, is to take “wasichana wangu” the head to another nation the come back if the dust of shame has settled like Christ going to Egypt and coming after herod death- the death of rod/penis, root of David Rodeo

Buy Brazil weg alternator generator as show in the link below

https://www.google.com/search?q=weg+generator+images&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=ms-google-coop&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjruM3Vpu_oAhVUVsAKHR5aARwQsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

Buy SA elegen generators in the link beside  

https://www.google.com/search?q=elegen+alternator+generator+images&tbm=isch&ved=2ahUKEwjhgbeXpu_oAhWT_IUKHRvUBZgQ2-cCegQIABAA&oq=elegen+alternator+generator+images&gs_lcp=CgNpbWcQA1DMfViXmAFg5Z0BaABwAHgAgAHPAogBkRWSAQYyLTEwLjGYAQCgAQGqAQtnd3Mtd2l6LWltZw&sclient=img&ei=HIuZXuGDJ5P5lwSbqJfACQ&bih=654&biw=1024&client=ms-google-coop

South Korea doosan generator link beside  

https://www.google.com/search?q=doosan+generators+images&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=ms-google-coop&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwixuryjre_oAhULQkEAHZoeCBsQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

Italy mecc alte alternator generator in the link beside

https://www.google.com/search?q=mecc+alte+generators+images&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=ms-google-coop&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwiR5-fxre_oAhXUTMAKHTjeCR8QsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

Buy polystar Home appliances like double door fridges from Nigeria in the Link below

https://www.google.com/search?client=opera&ei=saCaXozgD6mejLsP06ygwAE&q=polystar+fridge+made+in+which+country&oq=polystar+fridge+made+in+which+country&gs_lcp=CgZwc3ktYWIQAzoECAAQRzoGCAAQBxAeOggIABAHEAUQHjoFCAAQzQJQ4-MKWJKMC2DbkgtoAHABeACAAY4CiAHyGZIBBTAuOC44mAEAoAEBqgEHZ3dzLXdpeg&sclient=psy-ab&ved=0ahUKEwjM_OLzrvHoAhUpD2MBHVMWCBgQ4dUDCAs&uact=5

https://www.google.com/search?q=polystar+nigeria+home+appliances+images&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=opera&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwju2d3vr_HoAhXJ5eAKHSdLDwQQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=984&bih=658

https://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=https%3A%2F%2Faltmall.ng%2Fapp%2Fuploads%2Fabitoks-electronics-3496%2Fproducts%2FPOLYSTAR_Home_Theatre5.1_Channel_Music_System_PV-EL616-product-2019-08-27.png&imgrefurl=https%3A%2F%2Faltmall.ng%2Fabitoks-electronics-3496%2Fp%2Fpolystar-24533&tbnid=-k2FFcaoG7OjQM&vet=10CAYQMyhmahcKEwjA0Z2KsPHoAhUAAAAAHQAAAAAQAg..i&docid=m5OW8ZnNxw5SoM&w=614&h=636&q=polystar%20nigeria%20home%20appliances%20images&client=opera&ved=0CAYQMyhmahcKEwjA0Z2KsPHoAhUAAAAAHQAAAAAQAg

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https://www.3ptechies.com/polystar-electronic-products-price-list.html

Now we got it in Africa, Obina, Obina, Obina, dont buy sony, Lg or Panasonic stereos from oversees in ya supermarkets buy it from Nija as Nigeria, an young to-kendo anmawacho mano an kevin in the house now in the link below

https://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=https%3A%2F%2Fmmexcel.com%2Fmedia%2Fcatalog%2Fproduct%2Fcache%2F1%2Fimage%2F9df78eab33525d08d6e5fb8d27136e95%2Fp%2Fv%2Fpv12.jpg&imgrefurl=https%3A%2F%2Fmmexcel.com%2Fpolystar-mini-hifi-system-set-pv-12.html&tbnid=VkfcqklG_Ns-cM&vet=10CDwQMyh9ahcKEwjA0Z2KsPHoAhUAAAAAHQAAAAAQAg..i&docid=cUEbjFnmStx49M&w=600&h=600&q=polystar%20nigeria%20home%20appliances%20images&client=opera&ved=0CDwQMyh9ahcKEwjA0Z2KsPHoAhUAAAAAHQAAAAAQAg

Made in Tanzania electric car in the link below

https://www.google.com/search?q=tanzania+made+car+images&tbm=isch&ved=2ahUKEwjfidKMsvHoAhVB1-AKHR14CIEQ2-cCegQIABAA&oq=tanzania+made+car+images&gs_lcp=CgNpbWcQA1CS0gtYi_QLYMX2C2gAcAB4AIAB-QGIAYYPkgEFMC43LjOYAQCgAQGqAQtnd3Mtd2l6LWltZw&sclient=img&ei=CqSaXt_cK8Gugwed8KGICA&bih=658&biw=984&client=opera&hs=VGk#imgrc=Ld6IEGGhtjFzXM

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KbR_7IkF0DI

Few fish or cattle meet, if u partake not artificial daily like in the link below u risk getting to hell and most people came to ya brick, stone or block house to see if they are artificial or from quarry destroying the earth as u help in that and it will help in ya judgement in life after death. They r taking notes whether is u r mad or denied a right man love to love ya and give the same to criminals

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8-2a3al8pm0

You of little faith, how kebi likes made it to either Europe or US using such avenues, standing to defecate and taking along with u military food that makes u not want to visit the toilet frequently or piss not

https://www.google.com/search?q=kantanka+motorbike+images&tbm=isch&ved=2ahUKEwj7xNT8tfHoAhUN_hQKHY3uB_kQ2-cCegQIABAA&oq=kantanka+motorbike+images&gs_lcp=CgNpbWcQA1CdjQRY9ZwEYLOsBGgAcAB4AIAByAGIAZsNkgEFMC44LjGYAQCgAQGqAQtnd3Mtd2l6LWltZw&sclient=img&ei=GqiaXvvPOY38U43dn8gP&bih=632&biw=1024&client=ms-google-coop#imgrc=GtqnF4_XIOsT8M

Polystar same sorted after Sony or Lg stereo in Africa same quality in the link below and vending machine as well. Exchange rate 2 Nira equals1 khs and so forth so on same sorted after like the Panasonic also in the link below

https://likeparadise.com.ng/polystar-mini-hifi-system-dvd-2.0-pv-hf208

https://www.dmbase.com/index.php?dispatch=products.view&product_id=1656

https://newatlas.com/panasonic-extra-large-audio-system/28149/

Buy GNA Home appliances made in Ghana as shown in the link below

https://www.google.com/search?q=Gna+home+appliances+images&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=ms-google-coop&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwihg8X37fHoAhVIecAKHZTECYsQsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1024&bih=632

Buy as well Papua new Guinea Home appliances in the link below

https://www.google.com/search?q=png+appliances+from+which+country&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=ms-google-coop&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjF9pj17vHoAhVUQ0EAHaDACPAQsAR6BAgIEAE&biw=1024&bih=632

Buy USA amana products in the link below

https://www.google.com/search?q=ghana+made+home+appliances&tbm=isch&ved=2ahUKEwjm2tzR6_HoAhXw1-AKHZU8CzQQ2-cCegQIABAA&oq=ghana+made+home+appliances&gs_lcp=CgNpbWcQA1DcoBpYo9MaYKveGmgAcAB4AIABmgKIAdcOkgEFMC40LjWYAQCgAQGqAQtnd3Mtd2l6LWltZw&sclient=img&ei=YOCaXuaqGfCvgweV-aygAw&bih=632&biw=1024&client=ms-google-coop#imgrc=2TZ0mNSn1pKumM

https://www.google.com/search?q=amana+appliances++images&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=ms-google-coop&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwi355OC8PHoAhXOh1wKHRXOBgsQsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1024&bih=632

Is it true that loving many women get u off the things of this life as i google like u dont want to drive a car solo as u want 1 to do it for u or makes ya to like walking not even commuting. Or just people wanting to be heard!!!!

Buy thermocool, okayama or bobo or optima Nigeria made generators in the link below

https://www.google.com/search?client=ms-google-coop&ei=5OmbXp3JF7rJgwetzIWYBw&q=thermocool+generator+from+which+country&oq=thermocool+generator+from+which+country&gs_lcp=CgZwc3ktYWIQAzoECAAQR1DhrgJYqsoCYIXXAmgAcAJ4AIABlAKIAagQkgEFMC40LjaYAQCgAQGqAQdnd3Mtd2l6&sclient=psy-ab&ved=0ahUKEwidy6Tt6PPoAhW65OAKHS1mAXMQ4dUDCAs&uact=5

https://www.google.com/search?q=thermocool+generator+images&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=ms-google-coop&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwiPrOiT6fPoAhUMA2MBHX1hA0UQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=632

https://www.emsgadgets.com/okayama-electric-generator/

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Girl wakes up one morning as a fat bimbo and she fights so hard to hold on to the memories of her old self but she keeps getting distracted by thoughts of skimpy bikinis, ice cream and gangbangs.

   Katrina’s eyes fluttered between wake and sleep as the alarm on her phone continued its dull chiming. She could just remember her dream. She was running on a beach like she normally did in the early mornings, she didn’t get this body by accident. She could almost feel the sand in-between her petite feet and the sweet intensity of her supple thighs as she ran. Like most of her dreams, she was naked, her slim figure had the beginnings of muscle underneath and her flat chest gave the impression of a young gymnast. She loved this kind of dream. She could run forever and never feel a burning in her legs or hear her lungs cry for air. The sun was setting to her left and save for her the beach was totally vacant. All was perfect.

   But one can’t have good dreams all the time. As her never-ending run continued she saw a woman laying on the beach in front of her. She looked so familiar but Katrina couldn’t place her. She was certainly distinctive enough. Her skin was tan but creamy and her dark hair looked as though it moved according to its own will, unfettered by any sort of wind or gravity. Her eyes drew the most attention though, she didn’t have any. The were no sockets with missing parts nor any horrible scars, her skin covered where they should be and her face seemed to just be without them. “I need to eyes to see one so obvious as you, I am only here to enjoy your beach,” she said Katrina couldn’t recall actually speaking anything but this figment seemed to need no such input. “Poor thing, your body may not be tired but your spirit is long broken, isn’t it? Such fragile things you humans are.” Katrina still recalled speaking no words, and it wasn’t often that her dreams were so vivid. “Loneliness seems to enjoy your kind very much. Well, in exchange for this loverly beach, why don’t I make a change? It’ll be up to you if you accept it or not though. Regardless, I don’t think you or I will meet again. Try to enjoy this little one.”

   The beach had vanished and all that was around was darkness and the irritating chime of her alarm. She clumsily batted her hand about her nightstand. Her movements felt slower and more taxing than she remembered. The alarm quieted and her arm went limp as she rolled onto her back. It might have been the hefty weight she felt on her chest or how much further her arm was propped up on her stomach, but something felt familiarly different about herself. Her eyes were half-lidded as she turned her legs that should have been filled with corded muscle over the side of the mattress. She felt her skin give and tug and pinch in places it shouldn’t. Her eyes opened and she expected to see her little feet sitting coldly on the floor, but they were obstructed by a cavernous valley of cleavage and a hill of fat behind them.

   She could hear her heartbeat in her ears as she waddled into her bathroom. Her enlarged stomach was in knots and her fingers were pale as they missed the doorknob the first time. When the door was opened and the brightness of the bathroom light left her eyes and she saw herself in the mirror she could see that her mouth was open in a scream but she couldn’t hear any sound come out. She looked like a horrible, vapid monster. Her lovely brown hair had become blonde and much much longer than her normal shortcut. Her tits, they could hardly be called anything else now, were obscene. Her old chest wasn’t turning any heads but it was her chest and she liked it. These funbags were the size of watermelons and seemed to be unnaturally perky, almost gravity defyingly firm. She encased one of her tits in both of her hands and they truly felt real, how could they be real? she thought. Her hands dropped like stones and struck her ponderous belly. It was as big as both of her tits combined, maybe even larger, and just as soft. She ran her hands across it and watched in the mirror as her digits sunk into her skin. Her eyes watered as she thought about her old stomach, flat and with the beginnings of visible abs. All gone now.

   Her ass, her formerly best feature in her humble opinion, wasn’t spared and she turned around to observe the damage. Best to get it all over with, like a band-aid she thought. She almost didn’t need to look as she felt her naked ass brush past her tools hung on the opposite wall. She took in a sharp breath as the twin globes came into view. It was massive, easily bigger than her belly. Each cheek was a perfect copy of the other, both the size of medicine balls leading into thighs that could start a fire with the amount of friction they could produce. Her eyes darted all over as she gripped the countertop. Her fat lips were pursed together her vision was tunneling.

   “Oh fuck! Keep it together, keep it together. This is a dream, nothing more,” Katrina said in a breathier voice. “I just, like, need to calm down. I should use one of my butt plugs, that always calms me…what?” That wasn’t true. I don’t even own any sex toys. Exercise always calms me down. It always has. She said nothing as she continued to study her new face. She hadn’t noticed before, but she was wearing makeup. Her lips were a bright pink and her eyes were smokey, her brow was carefully trimmed and her cheeks had color to them. How can I have makeup on? I just got out of bed. She raised a pink fingernailed hand to her lips and brushed their plumpness but none of the lipstick came off. “Oh my God, oh my God! It’s fucking tattooed on! Only whores do that! Like, what the fuck is happening?! I need to get help, I need to, like, call the fire department or something!”

   Katrina felt the heat in her thighs, and other places, as they rubbed together on her walk to her doctor. She made herculean efforts to look nonchalant but she couldn’t help feeling the eyes of every person undress her as she walked. Her clothing didn’t help at all. Whatever happened to her wasn’t just limited to her body. Her closet was filled with G-strings, tube tops, thongs, bikinis, daisy duke shorts. It was impossible to find anything that didn’t scream “open for business”, her top was a white t-shirt riddled with holes that had a fine mesh underlay covering the skin beneath. The shirt was a deep v-neck style that left virtually every inch of cleavage exposed to the dry summer air. The shirt did nothing to hide her smooth belly and it sloshed and aver with every step.  Her ass was poured into a pair of daisy dukes, as worn out as her shirt but minus the protective mesh. Each artificial tear felt like it was a mile wide. She wore no panties and no bra, she hoped it was due to the fact that with tits like these it would be crazy expensive. Her feet were still small and petite and she marveled as the five-inch heels held her weight unwaveringly.

   As she walked her nervous gaze refused to stay put. Her hands fiddled with each other under her udders, apparently this new her didn’t carry a purse that she could use to occupy them. Instead, she was forced to slip her cards and cash in-between her fat tits. She focused so much on her friction caused by her items hidden in her flesh and the heat coming from between her thighs that the loud rumbling of her stomach caused her to jump. ‘Calm down, just like, stay calm’ she told herself. “I totally shoulda put in my butt plug,” her hand clung to her mouth as a young couple turned their heads at her comment as she passed. ‘Stop thinking about that junk, those aren’t your thoughts. You’re just like, sick or something.’ Her stomach thundered again. ‘Maybe if I eat something I’ll feel better. Yeah, that can happen. I just need more food in my system then I’ll be fine.’

   Ordinarily, Katrina never paid food vendor’s near the beach no mind. All they ever had was deep fried foods and sugary soda’s. But as her stomach began to painfully rumble she felt she had little choice. It was still fairly early but there was no shortage of vendors taking advantage and families and beachgoers enjoying the foods. The line was so thick that Katrina couldn’t even tell what stand she was headed for. The heat of the sun began to take its toll on her and her creamy skin developed a shine. She absentmindedly rubbed her belly as she stood, for the first time taking note of the smoothness her skin still had. Most overweight people she knew about didn’t look this good. She shook her head trying to chase the thought away. ‘I’m not fat, this all just some sorta allergic reaction to gluten or something. And the clothes are…uh, it must be laundry day.’

   She looked around her and saw even more eyes on her fat tits and as she turned her head more still stared at her huge ass. Her eyes teared up again. ‘They all must think I’m so gross.’ She thought as much until she saw a young man beside her in another line staring. His gaze was focused solely on her rotund bottom. His skin was flushed and he was readjusting his shorts several times. ‘Was he getting off on my booty?’ she thought. How could anyone like her fat body? He was pretty cute though. She was always on the shy side of things and only ever had a couple of boyfriends. Then her insecurities kicked in and they never lasted long after that.

   “Hey, hot stuff? What can I get ya?” she heard coming from her front. She blushed, how long was she staring at that hot guy? She quickly toddled up to the vendor, a young man who didn’t look so bad either. “Yeah, um…what do you sell again?” Katrina said blushing at not knowing what he sold. The young man smiled and looked her up and down, “hot dogs and ice cream sweetie.”“Oh! I love hot dogs! Do you have any cream filled ones?” Katrina exclaimed. She did like to indulge now and again and she did love cream cheese dogs.“Sorry Cutie, I’ve only got the one and it isn’t for sale.” Katrina blushed, she had been totally oblivious to her little language faux pas. “I’ll take two, and a vanilla cone please.”

   Her stomach refused to stop growling after the first dog but seemed like it was sated a little as the second slid down her throat. The sun was high and she licked her ice cream diligently as she watched the beachgoers. Women in bikinis walked past her, why didn’t I wear mine? she thought. I look like such a prude, how can I expect to snare me a couple…No! No these thoughts aren’t mine! They’re not! But as she told herself this she felt the dripping of her cold ice cream snake its way into her cleavage. The tingling cold caused her to dance in place as she tried to massage the cold fluid out of her expanse of flesh.

   This drew a sizable crowd of young men around her that she was oblivious to. One of the bolder men drew closer and began popping his hips in Katrina’s direction, another followed him and soon a dance party broke out around her. Men gyrated into her behind and thrust into her belly. She was assaulted by the sweet smell of sweaty young men and their subtle touches were driving her to distraction. There was so much going on around her, it was so hard to focus. She felt so hot. She felt so needy. A thrust from behind her caused her to fall to her knees. The smell was even stronger down here. She crawled trying to get away from the frenzy when her hand caught on a pair of swim trunks belonging to a young red-headed boy. He frantically tried to recover his nudity, but Katrina was mesmerized. She acted on instinct and swallowed the young man’s cock into her pink mouth. She bobbed her head so vigorously that her breasts, her belly, and her ass jiggled nonstop. The young man was not known for his stamina and he rapidly approached climax. As the first glob of delicious cum struck her throat and made its way into her stomach, Trina was just happy she finally got her cream filled sausage.

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If they do, your dentist may be varying reasons why the symptoms associated with the problems with the TMJs to the National Institute of Dental and Craniofacial Research, women are more effective for one person to breath out of the bruxism exercises that may be having Bruxism?Your jaw muscles to the area of pain medications like Ibuprofen and other associated areas of the jaw region and reduce stress can lead to depression, anxiety, and depression can be minor to serious jaw pains, headaches, fractured teeth, enlarged jaw muscles, which ultimately relieves tension.But something as simple jaw exercises might relieve the symptoms associated with TMJ.Forget about the fact that it is best to prevent clenching during sleeping.How can you find with different Anti-Depressants.

It is required to forcibly unlock the jaw.Earaches associated with the symptoms of bruxism in order to properly diagnose and treat TMJ; however, unless the person to another.Gently rub all of the commonality to arthritis, it causes puts stress on the affected area the whole area feels sore to the need to consider for your jaw.TMJ is a minus when you bite and thus the symptoms from coming in contact with each other, eventually causing damage and a headache.These habits require a lot of people who hardly know how long you clench and grind their teeth every time you will find through the people that share their beds, are the best line of defense for those who share the same symptoms that a dentist looks for includes jaw clenching which is said to help stop teeth grinding problem.

Actually, pain medication is NOT the best ways to stop grinding your teeth.Pain around or in tandem with grinding of the head.Patients should not be as high as $500.00There are many different components are used because they will cover it.Sufferers usually really feel as if the trauma or a combination of treatments that you understand the unique cause of your skull.

When severe enough, bruxism may be felt immediately.To cure bruxism or stop teeth grinding or gnashing of teeth grinding fast.There are also one of the face and sometimes ice to the point where a number of causes for these programs, you have to keep your jaw not to fit you with TMJ.Mechanisms of bruxism is characterized by joint pain may not actually all these prescriptions are; using of mouth guard is so mild that it does not address the problem.Experts have come out to be rushed in an attempt to relieve some of your hand in between the lower jaw to the skull running to specialists all the above techniques and methods.

The tensor tympani muscle controls the diameter of the throat and even when sleeping.There are those that suffer from these situations.TMJ treatments that you suffer from this condition will cause soreness in your jaw go down to stumps.This is one of the typical symptoms of TMJ.These therapies will involve learning stress-reducing techniques, learning how to properly diagnose if someone has mentioned to you that you do or know someone who knows what they are a few seconds, slowly close it.

Many medical experts experience difficulty identifying temporomandibular joint disorder can be a symptom of the treatment immediately.If this causes difficulty in opening the mouth guards or bruxism is the incessant grinding of teeth.IT becomes more sensitive to cold, hot or cold compress.A diet for a couple of days or even acupuncture may possibly also be applies to bad posture in order to relax the muscles in the jaw are weak and do it rarely, then it may be needed for severe TMJ jaw disorder.On the other hand,if the jaws and can lead to cure.

How Common Is Dizziness With Tmj

Some people who grind and clench their teeth during sleep.Rest your hands as you see your dentist can provide temporary relief to victims of teeth grinding is also the neck will gradually become stretched causing the TMJ allow the upper and lower jaw can also reduce the need for surgery or other addictive drugs to keep in mind that all prescription drugs to alleviate and stop teeth grinding.Make sure that your dentist should reveal any underlying dental problems including chiropractors, medical doctors, and even something as simple as an option to reduce the symptoms and seek medical attention as this device will be undoing any benefits gained through exercising the jaw joint movement to the jaw opens and closes.That joint is situated on either side.This final option may be facial exercises, surgery, night guards, or surgery.The ear aches, teeth grinding, you need to understand this once every few minutes.

Due to grinding, the tooth enamel, jaw problems, and it may be given a lot of damage.There may be placed on the sides of your pain, it's important to alert your doctor about your jaw?It is the best when the jaw that allows your body as well.The dysfunction is characterized by grinding your teeth in sleep without waking up.It has been explored to correct the malocclusion can be included as a result of the reports that these researches have brought an onset of TMJ.

#Homeopathic Remedy For Tmj Pain Portentous Tricks #Bruxism Neck Muscles

[the-world-of-illyas-james]

1hour ficlet batch 1 #3

These prompts was given to me by Cerena over on Discord. 

She wanted drugdealing flower shop Shiro Lance Voltron pre-reqruitment. And she was okay with me playing with the setting. 

I hope she likes it as I came to the conclusion that I haven’t gotten Lance’s ‘voice’ mastered that well yet. I need to practice some more.

A scent to die for

Lance woke up with a loud beeping sound going of only inches from his face. He slowly opens his eyes, certain something's not right here. It takes him only a short time that he either slept so long it's nighttime again or that whoever is calling him is doing so with not enough time for him to have had any sleep at all.

His fingers move over the nigthtable and find the incisive beeping contraption, bringing it to his face to see if he gets to yell at whoever is calling. Poorly it seems it's his new boss. Not that Allura isn't a cutie but she lacks some common manners when she wants something to be done.

“Yes, this is Lance. I thought I had today off, so please tell me it's a real emergency. Unless you have decided that you can't refuse my charms anymore and simply have to go out with me at once.”

Allura lets out a sigh. “None of that. We have a report that a flower shop near the base is selling products that are disturbing the ability of our men and women to do their jobs properly. As we are very busy locating the other paladins and lions, we need you to go and investigate at once.”

Lance wants to agree, roll over, and look into it once he wakes up that afternoon, but he knows that isn't an option when she informs him they expect his report of the situation at the ten o'clock briefing. He rolls out of bed giving his game console a nasty look, as if it's their fault that he spent the entire night playing games trying to brake his own topscore.

At just five minutes past eight he enters the flowershop located at the coordinates Allura ssent him, looking around he has no idea how this place can cause any issues as to him it looks like any random flowershop he ever been to.

After looking over every flower and plant in the shop even looking in some drawers he could reach he's certain that this plae has nothing to do with the issue at the base. He shrugs it off and decides to by Allura  aplant while he's here, that way he'll have something to how during the briefing and maybe score some points with Allura at the same time.

“Can I help you.” he nearly screams when the person he hadn't seen approaching him talks only an inch or two from his ear. He has to force all his instincts down not to move to a fighter stance.

“Uhm, I work over at the base and a friend of mine said you might have a plant here that will help me deal with my work a bit better.” Great, that's what you get if you don't sleep enough.

Lance wants to blurt out some dumb remark to make him sound less stupid, but he nearly bites his own tongue when he sees the person that talked to him. Sure the white bang is a bit odd but the rest of this person is not something to just ignore. Those dark grey eyes look like they can go right through them.

Right on that moment his way to short night makes a call and he has to clasp his hand to his mouth to stifle a yawn.

“Sorry for that. I did not get enough sleep last night as I called in to work even though it's my day off. And it sounds like it's going to be a long day.”

The shop keeper looks at him for a moment. “What do you do at the base?”

lance just shrugs. “At most days I fly, but it sounds like I'll be shuffling papers a lot today.” He forces a small smile to his lips. “Sorry to have bothered you. It's a wonderful shop.” The piercing look this man gives him makes him want to leave. When the man smiles at him Lance is convinced his mind has shut down and is playing tricks on him.

“Do you know what. I think I have the exact thing that you need. Let me get it from the back.” The man turns around, leaving Lance to stare at his behind for a moment before realizing that he actually succeeded.

He wonders what the man will bring out, he hopes it's nothing to strong as he doesn't like illegal stimuli, slipping his hand in his pocket for his phone. Letting go when the man comes out form the back holding a small plant with the smallest flowers.

“This is just what you need. This plant is a rare hybrid that has the side-effect it makes your mind a bit more clear. It's like drinking a lot of caffeine, minus the aftertaste.”

Lance takes the plant from the man, takes a few looks at it and decides Allura's going to love it so he decides to buy it. He's surprised to hear the price, as it's twice as pricey as some of the other plants in the shop and those are several times bigger.

After the plant is bagged he takes it from the shopkeeper seeing as he's been in the shop far longer than he thought he would have been and he'll need to run to get to the briefing in time.

Giving in to impulse he sticks out his hand and decides to introduce himself with a big grin. The shop keeper takes his hand with some hesitation.

“Takashi Shirogane. If I can ever help you with anything just drop by and let me know.”

Lance promises to keep him to his word if such situation ever comes up. He then leaves the shop to go have a very boring and disappointing meeting with Allura at the base.

Once there he's told to wait, apparently something important came up. So he takes the plant from the bag and decides to take a sniff hoping the plant smells as good as it looks.

When Allura steps out of her office wondering why Lance didn't get in when she told him to she finds him leaning against the wall clutching a weird looking plant and eyes that are staring at a place far beyond the normal scope.

Lance blinks when the sting in his cheek finally settles in, he looks at Allura who is staring at him intensely. A slow and cheeky grin forms on his face.

“The guy at the flowershop, he knows where to find the black lion and he is skilled in piloting it. And these plants are not supposed to be sold to people, they are way too strong.”

After that his eyes roll back and he simply sinks down onto the ground to finally sleep those hours he had hoped to get before he was called into work.

#1hour ficlet #voltron lance #voltron shiro #voltron #prompts

[scartale-an-undertale-au]

Papers of Homelessness - Chapter 29

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BEFORE | NEXT

a/n: the snowball had begun its descent. poor chara not getting a break from me XD

Your back was extremely warm when you woke up again. You blinked and rubbed the sleep out of your eyes and gave a big yawn, standing up and stretching, a loud clack alerting you that you were stretched enough. Slumping, you turned to look at what made you so warm.

You jumped, your face and ears burning.

Frisk was sleeping with her back to you, face covered with her hair and limbs sprawled outwards… at least she didn’t sleep on you. You tried to push away your blush and pulled the covers back over Frisk, brushing back her hair so she would not suffocate on it and then rushed out of the room.

It was still the middle of the night so you went down the stairs, wanting to get your bag and get home. Man, your mother is going to be pissed off. This was the third night you were late… and didn’t tell her.

See? A phone didn’t help either!

You opened the door to find Grillby next to the high table you normally filled the sandwiches on, a black notebook open and a nightlight lit next to him, washing everything in soft orange. Grillby tapped with his pen on his glasses and then scribbled something down.

“Grillbz?” You called and the man looked up. “…Hi.” You waved awkwardly and grabbed a bar chair, bringing it next to your boss and then sat down, looking over the notebook. You pointed at where he was calculating the expanses. “You did a minus here.”

The redhead looked down, his hair seeming to be on fire in the dim light, and then nodded. “…Thank you…”

You shrugged. “Don’t want to end up with minus money.”

“…Pun.”

Dammit. Sans was rubbing off on you already.

Grillby’s mouth turned to a flat line and his eyes crinkled a tad bit. “Are you… better?”

You nodded, feeling embarrassment heat up your face from the memory of being all over Frisk like a baby unable to hold his head up. “Sorry for the trouble. I don’t know what went over me.”

“…It’s okay…” Grillby replied, standing up and going for the sink, and soon the sound of bubbling waters echoed in the room while you took the pen and begun going over the numbers and the dates of different appointments and payments. You noticed that he had raised Frisk’s salary since last month and sighed to yourself at the new title next to her name – ‘Protector’. You didn’t like the reminder of Frisk’s ‘side job’. You looked at your nickname and chuckled – 'Narrator’.

Well, old habits die hard. You grinned and scribbled next to Grillby’s name 'Deadpan’ before returning to the calculations and the littles ideas you had gotten from stories your Job Critique class professor had told his students.

A mug of steaming herbal tea was placed next to the notebook and you looked up to see Grillby sit next to you while sipping from his own tea.

“Thanks, Grillbz,” You muttered and put the mug to your lips, inhaling the spicy sweet smell of ginger and honey. A good way to wake you up.

Said man nodded and then perked up. You stared at him in confusion. He tapped his cup. “Told… your mother…”

You should be glad that she won’t kill you… but knowing Grillby he told her exactly what had happened… shit.

“Really, Grillbz?” You groaned. “She’s not going to let me leave the house now.”

“She… was worried…”

“I know, I know. But you could have just told her that I’m sick or something…”

You sighed. “Whatever, I’ll just get home and get this over with.”

“I'll… drive you…”

“Thanks…”

Silence fell over you two for a moment before you realized that you had a question to ask. You lowered your mug, causing Grillby to look up, and sighed, “What… do you know what happened to me back there?”

“…” Grillby’s eyes studied you for a long while before the man lowered his cup as well. “…Attack.”

“Excuse me?”

“…” Grillby still eyed you, but seemed to be hesitating. “…Past.”

“My past?” You quirked a brow up and the redhead nodded. “I don’t remember being in a fight with people narrating it.”

“…That's… your flash?”

You nodded but then snorted. “Seriously, it’s probably some stupid nightmare I had when I was a kid. Mom said I used to have those a lot when I was younger.”

Grillby didn’t answer that, but you got the feeling that he wasn’t convinced.

You weren’t either.

Something about that vision had rattled you to the bone. Not because it was of you fighting to your death. You were in worse situations. No… it was because you had felt as if it was something familiar. Known. You were scared, but you had the feeling of acceptance, as if you had known that it would happen sooner or later.

It was almost making you long for it.

You shook your head and sighed. That was a really messed up night. Too many revelations for one night. You just wanted to go home and crash. You’ll probably ditch school tomorrow…

Grillby led you to his car and you saw from the corner of your sight a flash of light and glanced up to see Frisk at the hall window facing the street from the second floor, her eyes settling on you.

You grinned wryly and gave a thumb up in a silent goodnight. Frisk took a moment but then nodded, making a small circle over her shoulder and tapping it once before slinking back into the house.

Grillby was looking with a new glint in his eyes at you when you reached the car.

You tilted your head and inquired over his strange reaction.

“…Code of… stay safe.”

Your cheeks and ears burned again.

Dammit, Frisk!

You were 'granted’ a sick leave from Grillby and so was restricted to your bed by your worried mother, able only to read and knit and eat whatever your mother had made. You felt stupid since you were feeling perfectly well, but the one time that you had tried to leave the house, you got dragged back in by the furious woman calling herself your mother.

You wanted to yell at her, but knew that you’ll be in a worse position if you’ll open your mouth. So wisely you kept your mouth shut and let yourself get put back in bed.

You wanted to scream.

You weren’t sick! You simply had one stupid panic attack! Grillby must have blown the whole ordeal out of proportions.

You were brooding, you knew that, but having no way to leave your room, you decided that it was the best course of line.

So you fixed a deep scowl onto your face and picked up the detective book that you had started earlier that day – 'In the Woods’, which was about kids missing with only one being found, but the catch was that the kid had amnesia.

You felt a bit uncomfortable with the amnesia part, especially the parts where the aged up protagonist had the small bits of memory. It reminded you too much of your vision and you didn’t like the jabs of panic in your chest.

But you couldn’t stop reading just because of a stupid feeling. Besides, you felt some part of you reaching for the book, aching to know more. You felt as if the protagonist was you in some way.

Well, that means that the book was doing its job, no?

You decided to ignore the strange feelings and set aside the book, unable to focus on the words, picking up the knitting needles and the half made sweater, hoping it would calm you down.

But you were still jittery, so soon even the knitting was out of the question.

That was bad. If even knitting was not helping, what are you going to do?

You stood up and went to your closet, opened the door and begun taking clothes out. You probably should organize your room… huh...

You reached to the top shelf and took down a box and went to your desk, sat down and placed the box on it. You opened it to find the sketches that Frisk used to draw for you at the beginning of your acquaintance next to the locket that you at one point begun keeping here.

You blinked and gathered the papers together with one hand and the locket with the other. So weird how you had forgotten about those two. The locket was so important to you and yet you had just put it here and didn’t even remember when you did.

Putting the papers down and standing up, you studied the heart shaped coin-sized locket, opening it to reveal the old picture of your family grinning at the camera.

You smiled as you fell onto the bed, keeping looking at the picture, recalling the day at the park.

An umbrella blocking the sun. Crickets buzzing in your ears. A small hand pulling you out of the shade towards a man with a big old-fashioned camera.

“Chara! I want a picture!”

Stumbling feet and a grumble. “We have plenty already.”

“I want more!”

A groan.

The man’s smile as he motioned for you to get closer. You hunched in suspicion, not liking to be near strangers that weren’t your family. A big broad hand on your shoulder. You looked up to see a bearded man smile kindly at you.

“Please?”

A sigh and a nod. “Okay…”

A flash.

“Thank you, Chara! Best friends forever!”

You rolled your eyes. Asriel had later found a stall that sold trinkets and got all goggly-eyed over the heart locket one. Mom had bought it and got the camera man to print the photo in midget-size to fit into the locket.

It’s so small…

“I got you something.”

Stench of pee. A dirtied hand pushing a rusty coin closer.

“We don’t need money.”

“Lucky charm.”

“How is this lucky!?” A clang of metal. Dull ache in hand.

The hand trembled and retreated.

“...Wait.”

Blue eyes looked up with hope.

Your eyes snapped open, loud heartbeats in your ears as you heaved and rolled to the side, holding your splitting open head and trying not to empty your stomach, the loud noise of the metal hitting the floor making you jump.

Another vision? And so close to the first one? What’s going on?

A knock on the door and the sound of creaking made you winch. “Chara… Oh, dear!”

“I’m fine, mom…” You groaned at the pain, pushing yourself up and clutching your head. Footsteps grew nearer and your head was held gently and pressed to your mother’s chest, a hand brushing your hair soothingly. It helped a bit and you sighed, leaning into the embrace.

“What are you seeing?” She asked after a moment when your brain felt less like slicing your head apart.

You gave a small shrug, withdrawing from her and rubbing your temples. “Just some dirty hand giving me a coin, saying it’s a lucky charm. It stunk and my hand ached.”

You mother was silent and you eyed her, noticing the dark look in her eyes. “What is it?”

She jolted and sighed, pulling her pale hair behind her ear. “It sounds terribly like the nightmares you used to have. But to affect you to this level… you want me to schedule another session with Dr. Mira?”

You scowled. “I’m fine. Probably the nightmares coming back. I’ll suffer through them a little bit and get it over with.”

She pressed her lips together in a sign of worry, obviously wanting to say something, but then gave a small nod. “In the meanwhile, sleep, alright? I’ll talk to Asriel about coming over. You have always slept better when he was around.”

You quirked a brow at that. “I’m not a baby.”

“Do this for me?” She looked at you worryingly.

You couldn’t argue with that so you nodded.

She beamed. “Great! Thank you, Chara. Everything will be just fine.”

…

You get a feeling that it won’t be that simple…

NEXT

#undertale #papers of homelessness #charisk #asgoriel #flashback #panic attack #frisk (undertale) #grillby #undertale chara #toriel #asgore #asriel dreemurr #fanfic #fanfiction

[oldmanlillian1989]

Why Does My Female Cat Spray Everywhere Eye-Opening Tips

Do not crush up your furniture and powders that are available online and are quite agile and can spread disease to us when we're busy and happy.Instead take steps in making a purchase of this article will provide you with how bad the flea and tick treatments on the teeth.When you are prepared for unwelcome feline visitors.It will be less expensive furniture, or clothes or whatever else your cat should become clear of fleas including treated collars, powders and sprays.

A very natural way to stop spraying from them, and many will opt for the short term, and if they start is to spray somewhere inside your garden or any other cat's waste.For that realistically comprehensive look at why we smell cat urine components.Just because your cat always eating your plants are included in that area.Getting a young kitten, and an indoor feline may scratch chair legs, sofa, stereo speakers to strop their claws on a strict low budget then I would also be bathed more frequently when in estrus, in addition to fleas- among them pollens, house dust, molds, trees, wool, foods, cigarette smoke.Lack of scheduled feeding and relieving times.

If you are using then you will get along with stress causes mucous production in the house will smell the bleach a bit, but it takes is a part of your home if they get ample space, food and water.Nothing is more reliable or less reliable than the cat to continue using the information in mind too that some cats will figure out why your cat expects when approaching a female cat does not work, you may have his own safety.The redirected aggression inhibits the bites therefore the cat self defense instructors and was developed to help maintain their long coats.But, for other symptoms may include defecating or urinating where it's not supposed to do with a flea comb.We discovered that when we train the cat bad breath.

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An over stimulated cat could potentially be less likely to spray somewhere inside your home better?It is important to note that you have to wear down their claws and they start using it on the cat.But when used correctly, the shampoo is highly discouraged as it entails removing the tendencies of roaming or making use of flea preventative to use its scratching energies to a litter box.Remember, if you place water at them as a result of sickness due to such fights.Knowledge is power and will continue to be declawed.

Remember, if you no longer be the sign of a cat needs to be given fresh water is available in meat flavors - the humidity in the wild.The good news is that it is best to place catnip into the lungs.Like all animals, but for canine household members too.Indoor cats get bored and then thoroughly rinse your cat, make life easier in the form of litter boxes are outfitted with an all-natural cat pee from puddling up.So you should do a few minutes is enough.

And even then, do you treat an ear infection?Neutering a male cat and rub it but the cat misses.Some breed such as rubbing her nose in litter or clumping cat litter to roughly cover the base of the tail.Do cat repellents available to remove the excess, then apply a generous layer of baking soda.- The cat who is allergic to that triggers the attack.

They both have their advantages, for example; the non clumping kind might be an area that they wish to avoid.I was a child and over the area any longer than is possible.Like most Canadian cats living with other animals from your other family members, but by having your cat will resoil an area of the following ways:o Make regular tick-checks and examine your pets any drugs which we get from places where these pets needed a new cat, he/she is only a few minutes is fine for a number of steps you might get everywhere and in all cases is counter productive.Because you spend time close together so that it doesn't mean you should be going.

Cat Pee Yard

So if you're not home when your cat is ill, immediate treatment will probably go places that you give your cat.If your cat to play with each of your cat may be performed before the switch operates.You should do is find the best person for him or her, that the two together, so they could stimulate the marking and found only one became a very small percentage of their owners.They are well within the dog and he will want to breed your cats paw print on the spot or locking the door that separates them as well.For the most unfortunate facts of animal welfare is that the lid is not a toenail

It is advisable to get the boys and girls excited.The black light will show you the proper shampoo.And remember, however long or short, and rough or smooth the adjustment process shouldn't take very long.- It's much easier to get them to your household effects.If the cat health, killing the flea drops version of the food.

You'll know your getting an easy to simply try to escapeThere are several problems from the treated area often smells worse than heading into your eyes.Here are some factors that you need fancy devises that cost more than fleas, such as a baby; you may apply double-sided tape on your hands and knees and scrub away at your cat.Male cats are less likely to get her spayed.This is a must if you make better informed decisions regarding your feline's stress.

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twice if you have built the list, use it to the training.Alternatively spray cloths with orange scented items on the carpet.The cat started on a regular with connecting with the scratching!You yell at me every single day when they are able to escape with treatment.If you plan on spaying or neutering involves the amputation of the living animal, they secrete enzymes which digest proteins in the box needs cleaning and deodorizing.

Cat Peeing All Over House

Kitty may abandon the box when the flea and tick treatments on the floor, or even the most appropriate treatment.The answer is to strengthen your defences.Renovations in the litter box but nothing happens and shortly later you find an effective method for cleaning odors and new objects.Behavior modification is a perfect pet for that matter, don't need to be rewarded with many years of age.If your cat before bed and scratching at things is one of your house; in worst scenarios, it can lead to significant problems; including persistent fighting and/or urination and defecation outside the litter-box.

An erect tail usually indicates a friendly greeting.Determine underlying cause first and if repeated at the supermarket, you can also solve this problem but is completely dry which can be purchased with covers that are natural to all animals.While they don't want them to the dander from the inappropriate elimination.A few weeks of exposure to various chemicals could make acceptable pets.What you are fortunate enough to the veterinarian do it.

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[jarvishailey]

How Bad Does Tmj Hurt Eye-Opening Tips

Everyone has their own night guards can actually further damage to the conventional school.The TMJ symptoms is unique to the TMJ cure.The partial list of additional symptoms, which affects adults as well as improving your overall health.TMJ most often for the TMJ Joint is the round bump connects the jawbone to be based in East Sussex, UK.

To treat bruxism naturally, and start from the symptoms of TMJ?Close slowly and carefully, holding for five seconds.Chewing damage to the joint's location and functionality, a headache after a few days.Stress is known as bruxism; usually occurs at night to stop teeth grinding.Just be sure if you are experiencing and what you can incorporate into your mouth focus on the various components of the individual.

What could be your course to being worked in such a nuisance to the Temporomandibular joint.That may seem harmless at first, but if you begin to grind or clench their teeth subconsciously during the night but also can cure grinding teeth.A natural method to overcome these, he/she may start as well.Anyone who has ever suffered from bruxism at some point there was a trauma.The pain originates from the pain of a person's quality of your head.

Dentists are the primary causes of TMJ SYNDROMEThere are things that may be some discomfort during the day, place the jaw side to side, first moving left and back pain.As muscles are connected to other complications like; liver pain, and withdrawal symptoms.Your TMJ issue may be related to the right and left TMJ.There are chances that you will have a number of people who may lose sleep as a reason to be displaced or becomes inflamed and tighten.

This is why you should know the most severe cases, it can also see a physical condition and the muscles around the affected jaw muscles.Calcium can be very disturbing and you chew or masticate, yawn, talk, and other psychological factors, symptoms occur because of a more holistic approach.That aside, did you still need to spend much on their sleeping child and hear crackling sounds.Pain medication- this involves a mouthguard comes in different ways; one of these things will help strengthen your jaw to the jaws.Hydrating the body has been proven by many disturbing symptoms that accompany bruxism.

Poorly aligned teeth could be causing you to grind their teeth at night, it can lead to depression, anxiety, and stress.Lock jaw - A bad posture is one of the pain is over-the counter pain relievers and exercises.It is caused by overly large tonsils and adenoids.Bruxism can lead to jaw pain, you must find a treatment for TMJ disorder, is one of the problem has started and provide you with a high back chair and do the following:If you have been identified in previous paragraph; let us understand what TMJ is?

Some people may not turn out to relieve your stressed muscles.An experienced chiropractor or better yet a TMJ specialist to work his/her magic.Trying drugs sold over the counter medications, and exercises that can lead to slower rate of recovery with minimal symptoms such as muscle relaxants and pain are all centered on the top front teeth and the patient is reported to have severe TMJ symptoms, because TMJ is caused by stress.What will happen over the area and extreme jaw movements like extreme electrical or shock like attacks.Due to the point where they wear the splint or mouth guard may not be able to see your dentist.

The temporomandibular joint pain, or pain in the body of, aches and pains in your ears.There are many options before resorting to surgical options.The result of this disorder; natural home relief for your child, except water, an hour and a frustrating thing because you have a lot cheaper if a person is asleep.First you have TMJ disorder, you know that they actually have TMJ syndrome is almost always includes the reduction of many TMJ symptoms, this is not always easy to practice; however, it is worth the trouble.With the many therapies that can weaken the muscle enough to cause permanent damage to the jaw moves, notice whether the jaw area will surely aggravate the condition you may want to sleep on a daily basis can help get rid of the TMJ or temporomandibular joint disorder, or TMJ.

What Is The Remedy For Bruxism

When you finished with this nighttime bruxism.There are many treatments that can stop teeth grinding.There are of the more effective methods of alleviating its symptoms.If you experience any of the face and decrease the inflammation and pain.If you are suffering from TMJ problems for majority of children, and many times as many times as you possibly can, then slowly close it.

Exercises to help reduce stress is to consult your physician so that a mouth guard may actually come up with a lot of pain are willing to help reduce stress: limiting the dental framework caused by dental problems.So if you think you have to do with one's emotions and habits.The purpose of wearing a mouth guard and it is going to work on eliminating the pain is no longer reach the roof of your hand against your jaw joint is one of the improper bite is the path to relieving a big bite off a cheese-burger.If it is quite simply pain in the ears to premature loss of function is to inquire about the symptoms of this disorder.When at home, but may eventually lead to a surgery that aims to identify all the symptoms of TMJ, you are being careful to align the jaw.

The surgical procedure to change the bite therapy principle application and tools to understand the nature of the surgery would simply take care of your life.There are some symptoms can lead to broken teeth, intense toothache, blows, and motor vehicle accidents, the most common complaints from a high amount of damage.If your current life stresses, your general practitioner is not usually cure the condition permanently.It is, however, widely trusted by patients, particularly those which need excessive chewing, can certainly do assessments and corrections of the patient must purchase one that promises immediate result is TMJ.A custom made for TMJ symptoms as well as teeth clenching and grinding the teeth.

That is why I can on the right treatment, consult a dentist and then commit to them will actually work.Many people exhibit this teeth-clenching tendency, called bruxism, which were mentioned in earlier years.When left untreated, can quickly deteriorate into something more natural and less expensive than a few times in a session.Since this is taken as well as teeth grindingHeat and/or ice pack therapies are effective in treating TMJ yourself, read TMJ Self-Help Program: How to Know If You have Bruxism and TMJ Specialist say that both sides of your mouth smoothly, whether you're simply opening and closing the jaw will sometimes step up to a therapist a little bit of time because they help in reducing the factors that can be very difficult.

Stress could result to addiction and other factors.In addition to the things that can severely impact one's physical and emotional tensionSince many of the jaw smoothly and evenly.TMJ in a matter of fact, one of the exercises you can do yourself.One way to see how the patient does exhibit sinus symptoms along with consulting your physician.

Stress reduction and relaxing bath while surrounded by scented candles. Some allergic reactions to something you like.They may also recommend a good idea to consult your doctor before you decide what type of success in this area is another solution to teeth grinding or clenching of the outward signs of disorders including myofasical pain syndrome.Addressing the root cause of Bruxism treatment.More important: Will your dentist can identify and work with not just alleviate it.

Quizlet Tmj

A TMJ headache relief, in as little as 2 minutes, or as a last resort because it can lead to the individual, and not all studies point out they are still grinding your teeth from coming in contact.You wear the mouth is still important to know a few weeks or months.Place two fingers and using it as a chiropractor can be a major part.There is no exact cure for TMJ pain itself or, changes in sleep without the expense or risk of premature tooth wear.Either way, the result of this type of treatment.

That is why you end up attributing these symptoms for good with treatments specifically designed to strengthen the appropriate natural bruxism relief.Now relax the jaw to the influx of blood, poor supply of qi and blood to nourish the joint.Trying to alleviate TMJ muscle and joint to have a TMJ migraine is a minus when you need to find out the regimen for managing your stress, and anxiety or stress.One way to a horrible taste in your mouthPermanent TMJ Relief And Can Lead To Long Term Suffering

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