>>55299626Greetings fellow Reptilians. Glory to The Bank and The New World Order. Nothin' gets my crank yankin' like the next seven year old female down our Vatican deep earth tunnel base. And the perfect time to begin the drugged-to-eyelessness enema pressurizing and cervix sounding if you like, to be a brat and say no that is. All /our/ home movies of the impregnation initiations of the naked chained, cold concrete filled steel adorations of Her- thin as a sheet of paper and full split in the legs and incapable of talking, in her place. So many memories makin' me rock hard thinking about every waking moment of my globalist life really. Give her schizophrenia with schizophrenia treatment drugs, breed bitch love schizophrenia. Really.
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The day the dried out paper thin and flat enema'd shitless young things get their first induced triplets bump somewhere age 10 along the way. Next thing you know that's three more splitcrowns for food and eyelessness. And not for birthteen's pantless little girl arms, built for Reptilian cold shackle straight jacket only. That's an average lifespan of 36 with a lifetime career of 60 splitcrowns. Nothing in the world to worry about nothing. Then it's to the infernal cuntacombs with Her Beloved Skull And Bones when she can't crown. Gotta have as much of that energy, frequency and vibration on Earth as humanly possible. Come on, teen. You know you'll never be as fulfilled in the most profound sense anywhere else. The genetics of every last one of God's girls on Earth's surface now- your destiny I say.
You know can always come find one of us and just ask to sign your name. Forget those lesser boys let's get your heart rate up where it belongs. No more logs, Banana Baby.
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