Mysteries, a Phone Call and a Bank

Some things remain inexplicable, whether it’s a parallel universe, phantasies or wishful thinking.

Mysteries Unsolved

There are things of which I don’t have a clue where they came from or where they’re going, yet according to Alexandra earlier this year in 2025, the Russians went looking for me at an old address, namely in Malvern Road, and she listens in and is informed.

It’s a mystery to me why they went barking up the wrong tree, Alexandra didn’t say anything else on the matter other than to remind me I didn’t have residence there whatsoever. To the best of my understanding, she warned me against the prospect of entering a parallel universe, and that’s somewhere one wouldn’t want to go.

Last year, over a period of 2024 from April to about October, Angela’s brother was doing his part in caring for the Ukrainian Child of Mother Rus, and back then my stance was that the Moscovia shouldn’t be at war against the Kyivan brother nation of the same spiritual Mother, regardless what wraiths from the EU-NATO are claiming. Surely it doesn’t require any particular mental effort to grasp that it’s all a hoax what EU commissars and their related governments are claiming, whereas Boris Johnson went running out of 10 Downing Street half way through his term and flapped like a panicked chicken to America, so he wasn’t of any aid to Ukraine, was he?

Here’s today’s Party musical presentation.

A Phone Call

A few weeks ago a phone call from Italy materialised following a previous one several months ago. Now considering the content, the other day I sent a reply to Italy stating there’s no intention on my part of returning there again. That one’s done! They can go back to riding their see-saw with the British, it’s got nothing to do with me.

Fortunately before long I’ll be out in the wilderness with zero income. An ordnance map is being laid out and a plan for stocks and provisions drawn up. The overriding aim is to get to Germany in due course, await Angela, and present the English Church text for publication, and the Rus Church text too, however not before a sufficient amount of studies into the Rhine Church has taken place. At which point all three can go into circulation individually but at the same time, further texts on the latter two pending a continuation of research.

Cowardly Hiding

Finally, cowardly people sitting hiding in the Second Weimar Republic think Angela’s brother is going to surrender to their masters the British of Winston Churchill II (the one who fled to America), but he won’t!

These people in the Adenauer State in 2018 decided to sacrifice the Church of the German Mother to their masters, and they’re still spouting their drivel about the EU being paradise on Earth where Germany pays for half of Europe day in and day out.

In due course The Party will keep updated on whether the British of the Second Winston Churchill still demand I surrender to them for some five pound notes and brick and mortar to hide in, or whether they admit to having declared me a dead person in 2018 and left me to rot. If they persist with the former, then I’ll just leave them to their own devices and won’t bother responding to their absurd demands.

The Italians have already received their notice and can take it with them to the bank.


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