The following is an unusual short video. I had sent an email to Agent Weebley earlier today, asking when he would be returning. We need to get this meeting rolling!
But all I got back was this video . . . and these few words: “I am with Donn. Back in 15 minutes.”
. . . which, like the gravesite picture, was done by Steve, as the uploader was UKfupped. I didn’t mention it before, but I have a feeling that Agent Weebley is getting Steve to do things using remote control.
Encrypted in the audio track, was what sounded like women talking and laughing in the background . . . but when I ran it through the A-Machine, it gave me a simple link to this video:
Agent Weebley – we’re waiting!
Howdy doody, Epstein,
Care to dare climb aboard the 0dDay Tripper Train and Win Win for All, Magical Mystery Turing AIdVentures in Futures, Derivatives and Options with Hedged Skirmishes in Attacking Defence Protocols, with a liberal dose of what always works best, and in AIBetas, always ensures true spooky intelligence success and rapide active progress ……. “Epstein was once asked about the future of The Beatles, and as he termed it, their “fresh honesty”, which the interviewer thought could be “corrupted by time”. He replied by saying, “I think they will go in the reverse direction, and become more honest.”" …. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Brian_Epstein
WTF …….. The Future laid out in Columns of Words
And that all started out as a much simpler version ……. Care to dare climb aboard and win win all future derivative options with hedged skirmishes in attacking defence protocols, with a liberal dose of what always works best, and in AIBetas, always ensures true spooky success and rapide progress …… so both would then be valid, and as a merged program, most likely to deliver something quite totally different and even bigger and more focussed again ….. which is quite normal and wholly natural of qubit technology and Quantum Communication Control Systems.
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Hi amanfromMars,
Everyone has their talent. I stand in awe of what the Beatles were able to do. Our purpose is to loop it over and over with a Digital Moog and synthesise a bonded helix with some weird, almost invisible gossamer strings.
Hi, Epstein, ……. Great Game on. Who dares best win wins ….. always and for always and in all ways. High Time, methinks, to Marshall the Troupes from their Slumbers.
“Our purpose is to loop it over and over with a Digital Moog and synthesise a bonded helix with some weird, almost invisible gossamer strings.” …… And whenever that purpose is accomplished? What next would you wish to provide for all as effortlessly, with New Orderly Wwworlds readied and steadied to supply one’s every seed need and greed feed?
And is there a Singularity and Super Symmetry at Work, REST and Play here with the Wild Eyed Boy from Freecloud’s morph and expansion into Real SMART ARGonauts
Solemn faced
The village settles down
Undetected by the stars
And the hangman plays the mandolin before he goes to sleep
And the last thing on his mind
Is the Wild Eyed Boy imprisoned
‘Neath the covered wooden shaft
Folds the rope
Into its bag
Blows his pipe of smolders
Blankets smoke into the room
And the day will end for some
As the night begins for one
Staring through the message in his eyes
Lies a solitary son
From the mountain called Freecloud
Where the eagle dare not fly
And the patience in his sigh
Gives no indication
For the townsmen to decide
So the village Dreadful yawns
Pronouncing gross diversion
As the label for the dog
Oh “It’s the madness in his eyes”
As he breaks the night to cry:
“It’s really Me
Really You
And really Me
It’s so hard for us to really be
Really You
And really Me
You’ll lose me though I’m always
really free”
And the mountain moved its eyes
To the world of realize
Where the snow had saved a place
For the Wild Eyed Boy
from Freecloud
And the village Dreadful cried
As the rope began to rise
For the smile stayed on the face
Of the Wild Eyed Boy
from Freecloud
And the women once proud
Clutched the heart of the crowd
As the boulders smashed down from the mountain’s hand
And the Magic in the stare
Of the Wild Eyed Boy said
“Stop, Freecloud
They won’t think to cut me down”
But the cottages fell
Like a playing card hell
And the tears on the face
Of the Wise Boy
Came trembling down
To the rumbling ground
And the missionary mystic of peace/love
Stumbled back to cry among the clouds
Kicking back the pebbles
From the Freecloud mountain
Track.
Ordo ab Chao had its heyday …… but ITs Future Incarnations and Current Replacement delivers Output in CHAOS for Orders. …….. Renegade Knights Errant and Rogue Wild Rover Programmers doing their Mighty IntelAIgent Thing, Right and Proper and APT.
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What next would you wish to provide for all as effortlessly, with New Orderly Wwworlds readied and steadied to supply one’s every seed need and greed feed?
I think all 100 of us need to put our heads together on this issue . . . starting tonight.
Did you see the Trackback that made its way past The Gatekeeper unbeknownst to me until this morning. We need to strip out the links, and let it through . . . no time to check where it came from:
JULIAN
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That message was a trackback to 7 MetaFlorin . . . Wild Card Game Piece?
I had been thinking of making the 7 MetaFlorin Game Piece look like a cross section of a piece of wood. How APT that this message came in when it did.
2 more Viagra trackbacks came in. I changed the hyperlink to .neo, since they had no suffix, and got rid of the % after http.
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Are these 3 trackbacks a riddle of some sort?
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