As I mentioned in a previous post, I am expecting Irving to fly into NY
this weekend for hopefully a wild sex romp. Since I'm on vacation this
entire week, I asked my brother Schlomo if he could do me the favor and
rent a car for me to use. The moron rents a Smart car. How is a 486 lb
woman supposed to fit in a Smart car? It's already too late to exchange
it for a more appropriate model. I'm leaving my apartment now to see if
I can manage to squeeze into this thing. I'll report back later.

Judith Latham wrote:

> As I mentioned in a previous post, I am expecting Irving to fly into NY
> this weekend for hopefully a wild sex romp. Since I'm on vacation this
> entire week, I asked my brother Schlomo if he could do me the favor and
> rent a car for me to use. The moron rents a Smart car. How is a 486 lb
> woman supposed to fit in a Smart car? It's already too late to exchange
> it for a more appropriate model. I'm leaving my apartment now to see if
> I can manage to squeeze into this thing. I'll report back later.

Don't worry about the car. It's a smart car, it can sense when anyone weighing more than it's limit is getting in. It can sense a person's weight from 30 feet away, at which time it emits a loud siren sound, or the customized sound of your choice, to alert the person about to get in that they are over the vehicle's weight limit. So you don't have to worry about damaging Schlomo's rented smart car.

Also, that weight keeps fluctuating. That tells me you weigh yourself a lot. This is good, it keeps a person active, getting on and off the scale. If you get up enough times each night to weigh yourself you will see the pounds slowly melting off. They even have vibrating scales now so when you stand on them you have to force yourself to be balanced which eats up even more calories. It's a smart scale. That's the way of the world now. It's a smart world. And it's time for you to catch up to it.

Judith Latham wrote:

> As I mentioned in a previous post, I am expecting Irving to fly into NY
> this weekend for hopefully a wild sex romp. Since I'm on vacation this
> entire week, I asked my brother Schlomo if he could do me the favor and
> rent a car for me to use. The moron rents a Smart car. How is a 486 lb
> woman supposed to fit in a Smart car? It's already too late to exchange
> it for a more appropriate model. I'm leaving my apartment now to see if
> I can manage to squeeze into this thing. I'll report back later.

I intend to masturbate later tonight and am already trying to get your post out of my mind in order to make it happen. Just the names Schlomo and Irving packaged in with your now 486 pound physique are enough to force unwanted images of rivers of sweaty filth rolling New York free style across the yielding mattress. Or are you going to use the aerialist device you mentioned earlier with Irving swinging legless back and forth pendulum style in and out of your cavernous house of hunger and desire.

On 8/30/2021 5:24 PM, Thomas Joseph wrote:
> Judith Latham wrote:
>
>> As I mentioned in a previous post, I am expecting Irving to fly into NY
>> this weekend for hopefully a wild sex romp. Since I'm on vacation this
>> entire week, I asked my brother Schlomo if he could do me the favor and
>> rent a car for me to use. The moron rents a Smart car. How is a 486 lb
>> woman supposed to fit in a Smart car? It's already too late to exchange
>> it for a more appropriate model. I'm leaving my apartment now to see if
>> I can manage to squeeze into this thing. I'll report back later.
>
>
> I intend to masturbate later tonight and am already trying to get your post out of my mind in order to make it happen. Just the names Schlomo and Irving packaged in with your now 486 pound physique are enough to force unwanted images of rivers of sweaty filth rolling New York free style across the yielding mattress. Or are you going to use the aerialist device you mentioned earlier with Irving swinging legless back and forth pendulum style in and out of your cavernous house of hunger and desire.
>

Tug it until it hurts. Yes, I can't wait to have Irving have his way
with me like I saw one time Uncle Sol violate that canned ham. (I wasn't
supposed to witness such a disturbing act, being I was only 8 years
old). Picture us at our nastiest and enjoy your evening.

> Tug it until it hurts. Yes, I can't wait to have Irving have his way
> with me like I saw one time Uncle Sol violate that canned ham. (I wasn't
> supposed to witness such a disturbing act, being I was only 8 years
> old). Picture us at our nastiest and enjoy your evening.

I'd rather hear about it than picture it. I don't like unwanted images hanging around in my brain. That is why if I saw someone jump from a building I would have to turn my head away at the last minute. I could watch the leap - all the way down till impact time. I can watch after impact. But during - no I can not do that. In the same way I prefer not to see or even imagine the icky antics of you and Irving. A quick peek now and then, yes I would do that. But to look long enough to have an unwanted image engraved in my brain - no, I would prefer not to do that.

Describe the stink!

On 8/30/2021 10:40 PM, Thomas Joseph wrote:
>
>> Tug it until it hurts. Yes, I can't wait to have Irving have his way
>> with me like I saw one time Uncle Sol violate that canned ham. (I wasn't
>> supposed to witness such a disturbing act, being I was only 8 years
>> old). Picture us at our nastiest and enjoy your evening.
>
>
> I'd rather hear about it than picture it. I don't like unwanted images hanging around in my brain. That is why if I saw someone jump from a building I would have to turn my head away at the last minute. I could watch the leap - all the way down till impact time. I can watch after impact. But during - no I can not do that. In the same way I prefer not to see or even imagine the icky antics of you and Irving. A quick peek now and then, yes I would do that. But to look long enough to have an unwanted image engraved in my brain - no, I would prefer not to do that.
>
> Describe the stink!
>

Our rendezvous is scheduled for this weekend. I will take notes and
later post a play by play report. Can you hold out that long?

On Monday, August 30, 2021 at 10:57:11 PM UTC-4, Judith Latham wrote:
> On 8/30/2021 10:40 PM, Thomas Joseph wrote:
> >
> >> Tug it until it hurts. Yes, I can't wait to have Irving have his way
> >> with me like I saw one time Uncle Sol violate that canned ham. (I wasn't
> >> supposed to witness such a disturbing act, being I was only 8 years
> >> old). Picture us at our nastiest and enjoy your evening.
> >
> >
> > I'd rather hear about it than picture it. I don't like unwanted images hanging around in my brain. That is why if I saw someone jump from a building I would have to turn my head away at the last minute. I could watch the leap - all the way down till impact time. I can watch after impact. But during - no I can not do that. In the same way I prefer not to see or even imagine the icky antics of you and Irving. A quick peek now and then, yes I would do that. But to look long enough to have an unwanted image engraved in my brain - no, I would prefer not to do that.
> >
> > Describe the stink!
> >
> Our rendezvous is scheduled for this weekend. I will take notes and
> later post a play by play report. Can you hold out that long?

I been holding out for a long time... er.. wait... nevermind...

> Our rendezvous is scheduled for this weekend. I will take notes and
> later post a play by play report. Can you hold out that long?

I'm good at holding out. Don't over do it. No embellishing. Tell it like it is. Your 468 pounds and Irving's legless midget body are enough. Tell us what went down, even your feelings on the matter. But without exaggeration. The truth is good enough - always. Also, if you don't mind, please keep the Jew stuff to a minimum (unless absolutely necessary for whatever reason).

> I been holding out for a long time... er.. wait... nevermind...

I'm just sitting around waiting. I really wish I knew how long I have to live. Not the exact day of death. I don't want to go that far. Just a general idea. Do I have two years? Two years from right now would be fine with me. What a great feeling of freedom. No more planning on even the tiniest scale for a future that becomes the past in a split second. Just kick back and live. But I'm sure as I close in on the two year limit things can get a bit dicey - a bit stressful - as in, "When? For the love of God, how long do I have now?" Only to remind myself that I did not ask for the exact date in the beginning, so really it's kind of unfair of me to ask now. So I hold out. I keep quiet. I accept. Why? Because that's the kind of guy I am, man!

On Tuesday, August 31, 2021 at 6:15:13 PM UTC-4, jazee...@gmail.com wrote:
> > I been holding out for a long time... er.. wait... nevermind...
> I'm just sitting around waiting. I really wish I knew how long I have to live. Not the exact day of death. I don't want to go that far. Just a general idea. Do I have two years? Two years from right now would be fine with me. What a great feeling of freedom. No more planning on even the tiniest scale for a future that becomes the past in a split second. Just kick back and live. But I'm sure as I close in on the two year limit things can get a bit dicey - a bit stressful - as in, "When? For the love of God, how long do I have now?" Only to remind myself that I did not ask for the exact date in the beginning, so really it's kind of unfair of me to ask now. So I hold out. I keep quiet. I accept. Why? Because that's the kind of guy I am, man!

I never schedule more than one thing a day. That makes it a full day for me. "Next Thursday? Let me check my schedule...

> I never schedule more than one thing a day. That makes it a full day for me. "Next Thursday? Let me check my schedule...

Almost everything I plan, over the past two or three years, no matter how much time I figure it's going to take it takes nearly twice as long. I used to be pretty good at figuring out how long things would take. I guess I'm slowing down. Went to the physical therapist again today. Too many oddball exercises I know I'm not going to do. Maybe some of them. The ones that I feel comfortable with and don't require buying a special exercise mat. What a fucking day. I was able to walk. Got caught in the middle of a heavy downpour. Soaked through. It was ok. But then when I went into the stores the air conditioning hit me - and man was it fucking cold.

On Wednesday, September 1, 2021 at 11:33:04 PM UTC-4, jazee...@gmail.com wrote:
> > I never schedule more than one thing a day. That makes it a full day for me. "Next Thursday? Let me check my schedule...
> Almost everything I plan, over the past two or three years, no matter how much time I figure it's going to take it takes nearly twice as long. I used to be pretty good at figuring out how long things would take. I guess I'm slowing down. Went to the physical therapist again today. Too many oddball exercises I know I'm not going to do. Maybe some of them. The ones that I feel comfortable with and don't require buying a special exercise mat. What a fucking day. I was able to walk. Got caught in the middle of a heavy downpour. Soaked through. It was ok. But then when I went into the stores the air conditioning hit me - and man was it fucking cold.

Bitch bitch bitch. I am hot, I am cold... Our brave first responders don't complain. Well they do but at least they can use PTSD.

> Bitch bitch bitch. I am hot, I am cold... Our brave first responders don't complain. Well they do but at least they can use PTSD.

I know you're just trying to be funny and I forgive you. But on the serious side, now that you mention it, I have been feeling strange in a variety of ways since yesterday climate-based trauma. Going from warm to hot and back again multiple times, not easy. Getting into a groove with something is better, no matter what it is. Like if you're hot, ok, I understand it's bad, but at least you know where you're at. Same with being cold. Shiver cold. Near tears. Maybe even in tears. But you can also get into the groove with it, make a dance of it - shiver-gliding your way through life. But back and forth, like yesterday - yes, I thought I was over it. I was not dwelling on it. Not crying about it. But now suddenly today I feel somehow inexplicably odd. Love that word, index;iycably. For not apparent reason, I just happen to like it. Anyway, yes, I am suffering from PTSD at this time, I am sure of it. I will need an evaluation from an expert. In the meantime it's just theory, not fact - but believe me, I'll have a PTSD certificate in no time flat.

You can be my power of attorney is this fight for justice and redemption.

On Thursday, September 2, 2021 at 5:42:04 PM UTC-4, jazee...@gmail.com wrote:
> > Bitch bitch bitch. I am hot, I am cold... Our brave first responders don't complain. Well they do but at least they can use PTSD.
> I know you're just trying to be funny and I forgive you. But on the serious side, now that you mention it, I have been feeling strange in a variety of ways since yesterday climate-based trauma. Going from warm to hot and back again multiple times, not easy. Getting into a groove with something is better, no matter what it is. Like if you're hot, ok, I understand it's bad, but at least you know where you're at. Same with being cold. Shiver cold. Near tears. Maybe even in tears. But you can also get into the groove with it, make a dance of it - shiver-gliding your way through life. But back and forth, like yesterday - yes, I thought I was over it. I was not dwelling on it. Not crying about it. But now suddenly today I feel somehow inexplicably odd. Love that word, index;iycably. For not apparent reason, I just happen to like it. Anyway, yes, I am suffering from PTSD at this time, I am sure of it. I will need an evaluation from an expert. In the meantime it's just theory, not fact - but believe me, I'll have a PTSD certificate in no time flat.
>
> You can be my power of attorney is this fight for justice and redemption.

Sounds like COVID. Better get the vax. Do it now STAT!

> Sounds like COVID. Better get the vax. Do it now STAT!

Soon enough the lawyers and doctors along with windfall seeking clients will come up with some kind of PTSD for COVID. Maybe PTCD. As it is now the virus supposedly has long term negative affects that sometimes don't show up till later. Soon enough people will be claiming to have COVID-caused PTSD - aka PTCD. We are a nation of victims. It starts at the top. The flag is constantly at half staff. We are in constant mourning and we don't even know why. No explanation is needed. I wonder if people even notice it. Might as well remove the flags entirely. I'd like to see a President announce it, that from now on all flags will fly at the top of the pole or the poles are coming down. "The victim stops here", will be the new motto from the Commander in Chief.

On Friday, September 3, 2021 at 8:02:11 PM UTC-4, jazee...@gmail.com wrote:
> > Sounds like COVID. Better get the vax. Do it now STAT!
> Soon enough the lawyers and doctors along with windfall seeking clients will come up with some kind of PTSD for COVID. Maybe PTCD. As it is now the virus supposedly has long term negative affects that sometimes don't show up till later. Soon enough people will be claiming to have COVID-caused PTSD - aka PTCD. We are a nation of victims. It starts at the top. The flag is constantly at half staff. We are in constant mourning and we don't even know why. No explanation is needed. I wonder if people even notice it. Might as well remove the flags entirely. I'd like to see a President announce it, that from now on all flags will fly at the top of the pole or the poles are coming down. "The victim stops here", will be the new motto from the Commander in Chief.

The Commander in Chief does not call the shots. That his Dr Faucis job. Division of labor. Divide and conquer.

> The Commander in Chief does not call the shots. That his Dr Faucis job. Division of labor. Divide and conquer.

Part of me is hoping for a virus resurgence. I just came from a convenience store where the bitch is now going massless because somebody said it's ok.. This is the same bitch who only a few weeks ago couldn't wait to order people to put their masks on. Now she is not only massless, she dabbed some spit on her finger to make opening the plastic bag easier. MY plastic bag.. I am not joking when I say some of these people deserve to get sick. I cannot lie. A part of me is rooting for rabid vax supporters to get the virus. I don't feel bad about it because I know the vax supporters are hoping the same thing happens to those who don't take the shot. I wonder how many scientists there are in the US. I never thought about that. Remember the other day when I looked up how many doctors our country has? I am not going to google scientists to see how many of them exist in the US. I'm going to make a science project out of this thing.

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Scientist - Wikipediahttps://en.wikipedia.org › wiki › Scientist
According to the National Science Foundation, 4.7 million people with science degrees worked in the United States in 2015, across all disciplines and employment ...

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So, next time you hear someone bragging about being a scientist you can say, "Yeah, you and 4.7 million others."

On Saturday, September 4, 2021 at 6:59:09 PM UTC-4, jazee...@gmail.com wrote:
> > The Commander in Chief does not call the shots. That his Dr Faucis job. Division of labor. Divide and conquer.
> Part of me is hoping for a virus resurgence. I just came from a convenience store where the bitch is now going massless because somebody said it's ok. This is the same bitch who only a few weeks ago couldn't wait to order people to put their masks on. Now she is not only massless, she dabbed some spit on her finger to make opening the plastic bag easier. MY plastic bag. I am not joking when I say some of these people deserve to get sick. I cannot lie. A part of me is rooting for rabid vax supporters to get the virus. I don't feel bad about it because I know the vax supporters are hoping the same thing happens to those who don't take the shot. I wonder how many scientists there are in the US. I never thought about that. Remember the other day when I looked up how many doctors our country has? I am not going to google scientists to see how many of them exist in the US. I'm going to make a science project out of this thing.
>
> ///////////////////////
>
> Scientist - Wikipediahttps://en.wikipedia.org › wiki › Scientist
> According to the National Science Foundation, 4.7 million people with science degrees worked in the United States in 2015, across all disciplines and employment ...
>
> //////////////////////
>
> So, next time you hear someone bragging about being a scientist you can say, "Yeah, you and 4.7 million others."

Science is a joke. Comedians are the lab rats.

> Science is a joke. Comedians are the lab rats.

There are very few actual comedians out there. By my standards. They may be good at something, they may do enough of something right to get by, and they may have some kind of inside shot at something - but in my view they are not comedians. They can talk all they want about being messed up in the head, all the meds they're on, how they're struggling with mental illness - but if they don't show it without trying then it's not real. I want a guy on that stage who is almost out of control. He must be managed. He got handlers. They are off stage holding ropes tied around the comic's ankles, ready to yank him off the stage if he goes too far. Usually it starts with one of the handlers alerting the others, "Uh oh, I think he's about to cross the line", to which another handler says, "Good, that's where we want him", and another handler says, "Yeah, but what if he goes too far?", to which another handler responds, "Don't worry, we've got him under control", before turning the handler who gave out the alert and reprimanding his handling technique. "You need to loosen those reins, Sir - this is our bread and butter right here", nodding reverently to their star comic who is at the moment right on "the edge."

On Tuesday, September 7, 2021 at 8:19:31 PM UTC-4, jazee...@gmail.com wrote:
> > Science is a joke. Comedians are the lab rats.
> There are very few actual comedians out there. By my standards. They may be good at something, they may do enough of something right to get by, and they may have some kind of inside shot at something - but in my view they are not comedians. They can talk all they want about being messed up in the head, all the meds they're on, how they're struggling with mental illness - but if they don't show it without trying then it's not real. I want a guy on that stage who is almost out of control. He must be managed. He got handlers. They are off stage holding ropes tied around the comic's ankles, ready to yank him off the stage if he goes too far. Usually it starts with one of the handlers alerting the others, "Uh oh, I think he's about to cross the line", to which another handler says, "Good, that's where we want him", and another handler says, "Yeah, but what if he goes too far?", to which another handler responds, "Don't worry, we've got him under control", before turning the handler who gave out the alert and reprimanding his handling technique. "You need to loosen those reins, Sir - this is our bread and butter right here", nodding reverently to their star comic who is at the moment right on "the edge."

Sounds like King Kong. Sure he was great at Open Mic night on Skull Island but this is the big time. Can he handle the pressure. All the lights and noise of the big time. Maybe the girl can keep him calm.

> Sounds like King Kong. Sure he was great at Open Mic night on Skull Island but this is the big time. Can he handle the pressure. All the lights and noise of the big time. Maybe the girl can keep him calm.

He's not in Africa anymore. He's in the big leagues. New York City where freaks from all over the world come to vie for attention. It's audition time in the Big Apple.

On 9/8/2021 10:56 PM, Thomas Joseph wrote:
>
>> Sounds like King Kong. Sure he was great at Open Mic night on Skull Island but this is the big time. Can he handle the pressure. All the lights and noise of the big time. Maybe the girl can keep him calm.
>
>
> He's not in Africa anymore. He's in the big leagues. New York City where freaks from all over the world come to vie for attention. It's audition time in the Big Apple.
>

Until he speaks at a BLM rally, he's just another monkey in New York City.

On Thursday, September 9, 2021 at 1:17:23 AM UTC-4, Judith Latham wrote:
> On 9/8/2021 10:56 PM, Thomas Joseph wrote:
> >
> >> Sounds like King Kong. Sure he was great at Open Mic night on Skull Island but this is the big time. Can he handle the pressure. All the lights and noise of the big time. Maybe the girl can keep him calm.
> >
> >
> > He's not in Africa anymore. He's in the big leagues. New York City where freaks from all over the world come to vie for attention. It's audition time in the Big Apple.
> >
> Until he speaks at a BLM rally, he's just another monkey in New York City.

ALM

> Until he speaks at a BLM rally, he's just another monkey in New York City..

The bastards killed him, killed him just like they shut down everything they can't understand. They killed Kong. Now they regret it. Think of all the years that have gone by since Kong first burst upon the scene. Instead of whipping the giant beast Rawtown freakshow style they could by now have taught the giant ape how to speak, to communicate in a variety of languages.. And who wouldn't listen? When they killed Kong they killed the future. Kong, the key to our future, gone forever. Bastards.

> > Until he speaks at a BLM rally, he's just another monkey in New York City.
> ALM

Ok, let's have it.