Sunday, May 24, 2009

Fairytale

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An unbelievable bastard from a kingdom far, far away sent a messenger to tell me a few days ago to read Oscar Wilde's tale The birthday of the Infanta. I did.
I've been subjected to many shameful things lately, but the cruelty of this one is over the top. The messenger received my reply the following day. Now I hope the sender gets what he deserves. Call it my testament. Or in more prosaic language: Fuck you, prick! Drop dead! You stink!
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P.S. 26 May:
The Devil anticipates it, does it, enjoys it and brags about it. Today we had some lovely pics of the fairytale castle on display. I much appreciated it, as always. Together with the imitation by a dumb blond of the putting of the scarf I did in the restaurant the day I received the message, so full of vivid details, lighted by sacred candles (yet the wrong colour, Alas!). I wonder if someone is thinking about locking me inside a convent (how Gothic! but very demode). And the short circuit in the house, last Sunday, all Illuminati, thank God everything electric is quite new around here (wires included) and there were only three bulbs blowing up, and I don't have any hens at home, or this lovely gift could have been really dangerous for their eggs; maybe I'll be getting a real explosion next, perhaps a nuclear one. Or I will be poisoned or the like. God forbid what would happen as a consequence: A plague on both your houses, as Shakespeare said.
I wonder who's going to be held responsible for this wonderful treatment I'm receiving in my own country. I've got a pretty good idea and I'm hoping it's done very soon. All of this because of money?!! I'm sentenced to torture and death because of money?!! I cannot imagine what other horrid things they would do if lives were at stake. I've been telling time and again that I don't mind anyone else's business but my own, but the Devil is hell-bent on my destruction for less prosaic motives, and the Devil doesn't change.
All of you who signed a pact with the Devil take heed: he always collects, there's no escape from it. Change your ways, ask Our Lady of Fatima for forgiveness and do justice to me. Repent, while you still can. Amen!
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