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THE ARCH PRINCE IKPE UNO

So, they say I am in a dabble with British Politicians, which I am not; it is an old case where they use peoples work and business to perform dirty tasks, they have invented but cannot stop talking nonsense in Public after which eventually gets the victims to react and all I must do is wait for them to start blabbing about the good bits of their careers whenever they wish to win elections as well. I mean it is as annoying as a condition where two Countries in Africa say they want to change their names to break with colonial past and the reality is that the British cannot run from colonial past like they can and it’s a part of their history and is seen around their economic footprints too, so you have to work with that as it is what you have except that when you have companies you broker equities with, the while business system is deployed by a fool in the House of Madness at Westminster to please some million owning scum in order to develop some structure of superiority which purpose nobody can actually understand and it’s never clear why they never use their Offices instead or why they never make use of anything as was intended. The other bit around the way side which reflects where the government fools come from is that old case of a group of female idiots that want to put an end to my activities showing up to bother me all the time; about whom it is obvious they want me to work for something and leave it behind for a woman who is renowned for knowing something about money and what to do with it in her stupid neighbourhood but I do not fancy that they are actually the community I leave any work I have done behind for, whenever I want to look towards other aspirations anyway and I would like it if they only got involved to buy a Book and did try to stop preventing the community I leave my work for whenever I have other aspirations from buying the Books, looking for trouble the whole time. It’s not a crisis for me as imagined actually; whenever I say such a thing their insulting reaction will be that I need tell it to the men and given the right tools and correct measures they can be made to listen when I want them to make themselves scarce too; the last time I did, I ended up dealing with pornography because it is where they usually go to get themselves sexually assaulted contractually; the rest of what they rely on so much happens to be the idiots from overseas blabbing at their mates about a ladies first Policy that eventually results in hatred for women, which makes no sense whatsoever, except we look at it in terms of idiots who want the rest of the world to assume women are never criminals but which is hard to since the goons will find no other way to get rich save the benefits of mid-sized gangs knowing what people in authority should be doing to make them feel at home all the time, that ends in abusive popularity fame and fortune money which they spend enjoying the pleasures of women to show that we usually assume they do not believe in all that hate for women stuff but actually they have always known what they were doing and had a plan in mind all along. Hence eventually it is said the way I run my concerns is very risky as the world is thinking that it is all a personal project; of which half the time it could be but mostly the other half the time it is the result of people passing insults at me – insults that cause a diplomat to drop out of University and end up somewhere to react to the stupidities of their cultures and society which reaction they find exhilarating and helps them punish him with their stupidities to choose self-improvements they can get rich with knowing in their perverse and very evil nature that such behaviour eventually leads to war, unless they are fighting for their lives the whole time; so we see the Public transport operatives talking nonsense about how I need to show myself in public whereas the US President and sometimes the Russian one listens to what I am thinking without me leaving my roof, thus I have any use for showing my face in public on account they simply cannot keep their mouth shut and operate a Public transport – it’s an old story with public transport anyway, it used to be a straight up world of people you need to respect not in terms of whether it is more or less but in terms of different respect, now it’s full of goons who want everybody to think they are interested in the jobs and careers which are the latest trend on everybody’s lips but are actually only interested in filthy popularity culture they can mess up people’s lives with, so the insults abound because I do not look the part of somebody that will likely get after the most famous of their popular culture idiots who cannot make money without handling people’s lives and so it seems that when I do it, doing so will have created something wonderful. The story about being a diplomat having been something I made up is an old one; everybody knows as well as they do that I work in the bedroom asking questions of the world and how it operates, with a Court on Media whose temperaments I transcend to a point where I can communicate with them while they are on TV and that I always tend to get diplomatic projects from the British Monarchy and the Royal village in Europe and the Middle East Royal village as well; hence is usually something done by a group of idiots whose activities have led to civil rights fools incessantly getting involved with me to cause me to drop out of University while they pass their exams.

I. Uno I

United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland