When It’s Time to Go Home

When the prison is over, it’s back home and back to work!

Speaking Many Haughty Things

When the British proclaimed Boris Johnson as the imminent prime minister – I can’t remember if it was a few days before he went to Buckingham palace or even a few days later, Mädel, who is English and who they had told to get lost, warned me not to allow him anywhere near her work policies, that is, what little I know of them, saying: Never surrender to them!

Immediately after receiving authority at Buckingham palace, which was around the 24th July 2019, he set off making arrogant speeches and wild claims. Seeing that the British parliament, which they obsessively refer to as “the uk parliament”, went into summer recess just as he became prime minister, the new government effectively commenced on the 3rd September 2019, which was the day it convened following their summer pause.

Months of the Year

Counting 42 lunar months from July 24th 2019, the date arrives at around mid October 2022, and counting from 3rd September 2019, it gets to late November 2022. Using calendar months brings on a different calculation, however these have a pagan day-count according to the divinity they are named after, whereas other calendars use approximations of twelve times 30 and 31 days.

Considering the timespan in which Buckingham palace gave authority to the “uk” government as being 42 months of one calculation or other, and depending on whether one starts the count in late July or early September, the arrival date following the resignation or Theresa May is somewhere between a first reference point in mid October 2022 and a last reference point in the month of January 2023.

Somewhere in this time period, the forty-two months come to an end.

Here is today’s first Party tune.

To Germany

Readers at The Party are aware that Angela fled Sovereign England in the night between August and September 2019 and made it to Mexico, that she avoided being locked up in a British HM prison by Herod’s police, and that she is waiting to return home directamente de Mexico a Germany.

Readers also know that Mädel had been insulted after her 2017 work offer and that I eventually pulled her out of England and sent her on to Germany with Alexandra after the German Holy Mother came to England. This was after they sounded off trying to humiliate La Santa Madre Mexicana and waging War on the Mexican Holy Trinity with which the Fair Lady had made an alliance. Once Angela decided that we are going to Germany instead, all that was over! The Britishes had decided to go their own way and it was Angela who had the last word – after all she had gone to Mexico and she got to deciding where she’s going after that.

I will be relocating to German Land once a signed work contract allows for Angela’s return to the Land of the Rhine, which will include special German travel documents for brother Hun from the German Embassy in London and some gold bars as upfront payment. On walking to an English port, my last words will be: By now!

Sailing Away

I’ll be sailing away from England and leaving the prison behind me and looking forward to returning to work and … oh yeah, lest I forget, Angela contacted me by video last night from Mexico and, during our conversation, she suddenly spoke up above the chatter saying Mädel was in England where Britishes try take over, then she actually leave!

Yep, well she’s gone now! On considering who they had turned down and insulted, I did as planned back then in Aachen after she had wanted me back in England: I pulled Mädel out of England as once I had done in Italy. She will be working for the German Holy Mother! I had promised.

I Just Patiently Waited

All I needed do was wait and see it happen, and going by my experience of Britishes, I sensed they would be demanding instead that she hand over her work to them secretly and without a contract, or that they’d try bugging it off her and require I climb up a ladder and breathe in dust and dirt from a chimney for five pounds.

At The Party it has already been written how Freundin instead required that I get the bugs out of her room and shut the door through which they enter to spy on her.

When she did make her work offer around March 2017, lo and behold, they actually did demand she hand over a ‘fully costed’ script on all she knows, without a contract, and that I go and climb a ladder and remove soot from walls infested with decades of dust, and never mind if I fell down a chimney! I refused.




Relocating

Now that she’s gone, however, and they never got her work – because she never worked for them, I’m just waiting for the German Holy Mother to relocate to Germany and I’ll be going with Her. In fact, when She came to England and convinced Freundin to accept the offer in the Wirtschaft, the English Child went to Germany to his German spiritual brother, and from the German house he eventually made it to the higher heavenly House, leaving his German spiritual brother in the lower house.

Having taken over in England, the German Mother got to deciding when the time in prison for me is up and that’s when I too will be leaving. The road is known, it’s the west-east way between North Camp and the Rhine.

Here is our second Party presentation.

Parallel Universe

In our last Party print Fake British Appointments, we find the statement: “Some aspects of life are real, others are totally fake and the outcome of lies”.

The British do not have an appointment with the German Mother, they may have thought She’d come and surrender to them, but She took Mädel instead, and when the 42 months are over, as is per Latvian Law I will be going to Germany!


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