Dear o sung wu,

Thank You both for this thread and your kind words.

A Big Hug and Best Wishes,

foxy..anything..others can help with?
i..hate even asking..but all healing is so much dependent..on your mind state..is this life threatening..[there i said..it]

the reason..i ask..is all day..its..been..nagging me
and alex mentioned..some concerning things re big pharma
also..there are trials..etc..graduated..treatment methods

look..im worried..abouit a great gal
if your at risk..i at least want to help
i would hate to think..what im..thinking..later
[i..shoulda asked]

im so happy your going to/have a great p]\xmass
so much depends on..your state of mind..especially..love
[or rather anger avoidance]..but of course this understandable..[but no ones business]..

i..suppose i was hoping others would ask
but please dont feel..you owe..us anything
in fact we owe you...i love you..alex

There is only one true spot that requires supreme concentration, dexterity, agility, years of training to reach competency, self sacrifice and total commitment. A sport not tainted by drug cheats, or result rigging. A sport yet to be sullied by organised crime or participant cheating. A sport for all the family, a sport the community appreciates and admires, a real socially acceptable sport. One that caters for all ages and all levels of ability. What sport am I referring to, you gussed it...DWARF TOSSING of course! The last truly inspirational sport left on the planet. I known some of you are going to come back with the line "But Paul, doesn't Jelly Wrestling also fit that bill, yes I'll have to agree on that one."

Deay Johan (OUG),

Thank You for your concern but I'm sure I'll be
fine. You take care of yourself.
That will make me very happy.
You're a kind loving man with a good heart.

thanks lex right back..at you

i guess..we put our own burden upon other..my own wish..for an end to the..insanity..paul..clearly would make..an excellent fissure of men
the thought of tossing..little [strike that],,the very thought of throwing the height challenged[but not heart nor mind challenged
no strike that

the very thought of the mutant giants [sic*giant/m0negoloid thugs.].throwing about the normal everyday little guy..is about symptomatic of the times ..why does the bigger they are mean the smaller the brain.[its rhetorical..not a question][why does every person..i..love..hurt me..]..im..never loving another man..ever again

brutes..just for that no sport..for me
its clear sports thugs are tossers
not all..clearly..but most..

unable to make it by brains..or intuitions..they resort to barbarisms more suited to street thugs..looking to steal..hankachiefs and hats
by cheap sl-asp stiche cliche..its worse than..throwing babies into bath water paul..mum must be so pleased..not.

if you think..im lying say so
i also got speared..in 2002..on good friday..in front of ol parlement house canberra..it should be..on their cameras..it was done by a guy called mick..[he issues..the aboriginal passports/lives in melbourne]

was witnessed by a former game keeper..[exiled]..from briton..
he said he is suing the state,,for loss of the unborn young[thats where i/got the idea of issuing money based..on the 'promise to pay'..that USED to/be money[recall..pre 1966....our silver coin was silver..and POUND*banknotes had..on them..may be converted into silver at any commonwealth bank..

..well..i TRIEd to give ab-origonals..their OWN money system..[by micks spearing..of me on my left hip bone..i was told spirit ok'ed it]..[ie LIVING/seeds..inlue..of silver..

but since then..nuthin has changed..how easy we..dismiss mad-men...[thats why..i spent so much time..in court]..and even thats not the most a,missing thing god made..i happen..in my life/by far...but i frighten people..[or something]

i wish so many times..it was over..over and over again/wish..mick had hit his target..[i even recall..at the time thanking him..[it was my final confirmation..of gods goodness..as i saw mike coming with the spear..i thought..protect/my stomache..another guide said no protect your hands ..so i threw my hands in the air..and said lord blessed as..i shall see thy face shortly[it was this loving thought..i believe..that 'saved/me']..

anyhow i felt the force..of micks momentum/i passively folded into/around..the spear..and my hands fell/down holding the spear..as mick run away..i dropped the spear?..running after him..yelling..mick..i love you[but you had to/be there[kevin buzzacot was there..too..there was also a..woman[further confirmation..is i returned..to visit pro..but picked up ahitch-hiker who carries his paintings arrund with him..[rolled up like a staff..

we visited pro together..but by then he was near death..[not/seeing anyo0pne..anyhow..when i got home and cleaned out the car..i found a strange shaped..pencil..[imagine the shaped point being two inches..or more taperd....just the right size..to jam into ones ear..but obviously..i avoided mentioning his key word..that would have ended this madness

should be enough there for the intel/agencies/to affirm

i wish..i knew that..key word..im..so over..living in hell.
but past caring..as if i would lie to..impress retards..thats what paul..is implying...well/mate..go..check./.it for yourself[and yet..it was the dwarf thing..that piseeeeeved me..most]