The 100 Nothin But Da 100
"So Ryan.
Are You Going
To Rent A Car
And
Drive Up Here To Sedona
And Hang Out With Me"?
"Yeah.
For Sure Veronica.
Count On It Girl".
Thang Is Right Now I'm
Waiting On A Deposit To Hit.
Chillin Up Here In Flagstaff".
"Damn You Ryan.
Sly Dawg.
All This Time I Thought You
Were Down In Tucson.
So Cool.
We Are Finally Going
To See Each Other After
All These Years".
"Yeah Girl It's Been A Spell.
Close To 26 Years.
Back When I Delivered That
1962 Ferrari 250 GTO Berlineta Coupe
Up To Dude In Sedona".
1966 Ferrari 250 GTO Berlinetta Coupe For A Meir $38,115.000.00 You Can Drive This Girl Home Today
"I Remember.
That Car Was So Fast and Beautiful.
That Man Paid You In Cash Ryan.
Literally Millions.
I Never Saw That Much Cash.
I Gave You A Ride To The Bank
In My FBI Car.
I Thought The Bank Manager
Was Going To
Have A Heart Attack".
Downtown Sedona, Arizona
"Yeah.
That Was Funny.
I Don't Think Dude
Ever Saw That Much Cash"
"You Were So Cool.
Just Out Of The Marine Corps
Two Years".
"Yeah.
Lookin Much Different Now Girl".
Sedona, Arizona
"So Ryan.
What Kind
Of Deposit Are You Waiting On"?
"I Did This Content/Web Re Design
For A Guy Up
In
Humboldt County, California.
Dude Is In The
'Tweeze' Distribution
And Growing Business.
I Did Hime A Real Solid.
Only Charged Him $3200.00
Loves My Work.
As Well He Is A Fan Of Da Swamp".
"How Cool Is That Ryan?
Any Free Samples"?
"Yeah.
All You Want
FBI Special Agent Veronica Lake". (Retired)
"Well I Always Wondered What
All The Hub Bub Was Regarding What
You Refer To As 'Tweeze'.
$3200.00.
Nice Ryan.
Your Doing Better Now Than You Did
In Corporate 200 America".
"I Wouldn't Go That Far V.
Ain't Gonna Lie.
Not Bad Stacks($).
Tell You What Girl.
Maybe You
And
I Can Take Some Time
And
Check Out Dis 'Tweeze' Thang".
Humbolt County, California Produce. Damnn Dats Alotta 'Tweeze'.
"Yeah Right Ryan.
You Of All People".
"Hey Girl.
Anythang Is Possible".
"Tehhh.
Yeah Right.
Ryan What Is That Racket
I Here Behind You"?
"Oh That.
Jus Some Music.
This Black Droid So Cool.
I Can Make Calls.
Talk.
And
Have
An
Ear-bud Engaged.
I'm Listening
To
The Eagles.
Check It Out".
The Eagles- DESPERADO-HD
"Wow.How Cool Ryan.
I Haven't Heard That Song
In Such
A
Long Time.
What Kind Of Car Are
You Going Rent Ryan.
A Cadillac
Or
A
Corvette.
I Know You Mentioned That You
Were Going To Rent One Of Those".
"Girl I'm Lookin At A 'Vette' Convertible.
Take you For A Lickety Quick Ride Up
To Jerome.
I Be Trackin So Fast Girl
You Be Wettin Da Seat".
Jerome, Arizona Copper Mining Town
"You Are So Bad Ryan.
Somethings Never Change".
"That May Be True.
But You Married Girl.
Jus Gonna Drop You Off
To
Doc Blaisdale
All Wet
And Drippin".
"You A Bad Man Mr. Donovan".
"Copy Dat Ms. V.
Shit.
Dude Text ed Me.
Means He Made The Deposit.
Let Me Go V.
I'll Call You From
The Car Rental
Place When I'm Ready
Roll.
In A Few Girl".
"Later Mr. Donovan.
Don't Be Long".
"Copy Dat Girl".
There I Was.
Standing On A Corner
In
Flagstaff, Arizona
On The Corner
Of Route 66 and San Francisco Street.
I Hit The Prompt On Mr. Droid For The Bank.
Lifted My Shades A Bit To Input
My Bank Account Number.
Waited A Lickety For The Automated To
Light It Up.
Downtown Flagstaff, Arizona
" Good Afternoon.
My Name Is Shantrinkaa.
How May Help Today"?
"Oh.
This Isn't The Automated".
"No Sir.
I'm A Live Agent.
My Name
Is Shantwinkaa.
May I Have Your Name
And
Account Number
Please".
Ain't Gonna Lie.
I Love Androids.
They Do Many Thangs Well.
The One Thang They Lack
In Is Crystal Clear Audio.
This Flaw Could Not Have Been
Any More Defined Than At That
Particular Time In Space.
I Was Having Trouble Hearing
The Young Lady Live Agent.
"My Name Is Ryan Donovan.
My
Account Number
Is
9990 0732 0478 2990.
Did You Get That Shentrinke".
"Mr. Donovan.
My Name Is Shantwinkaa.
That's Shantwinkaa Mr. Donovan.
Thang About Flag.
Two Miles Up In The Atmosphere
And All.
Everythang
From Street Traffic
To Passing
Trains Are Amplified.
I Was Dealing Both.
Time:
14:39 Hours
Date:
2012/01/04
Sunny.
78 Degrees.
Wind:
NNW 16 MPH.
"O.K Ms. Shentwinke.
I Would Like My Balance
And Confirmation
Regarding A $3200.00 Deposit".
"My Name Is Shatwinkaa Mr. Donovan.
You Will Pronounce My Name Right".
"Hmmm.
Shentwinke.
Young Lady.
It Is At This Point
Where You Transfer Me
To Another Agent.
Thank You Young Lady.
I'll Hold".
"Oh No Mr. Donovan.
Not Until You Get My Name Right.
Shantwinkaa.
S H A N T W I N K A A.
Are You Straight
On That Mr. Donovan"?
"No Young Lady.
I Am On The Very Far Side
Of Straight On That.
Transfer Me To A Manager.
As in Right Now.
I'm Tired Of Dancing With
Your Arrogant Self.
I'm A Customer Of
This Bank 30 Years.
I Have A Very
Substantial Amount Of Money
In This Bank.
Now.
Transfer This Call.
I'll Hold".
"You're A Rude Cracker".
"Excuse Me?
I Might Be A Lot Of Thangs.
The One Thang I Am Not Is
A Damn Ass Cracker.
That Said
Shentinka
Shenminka
Shan Yo Mamma
Muthu Fuckin Minka.
Transfer This Danm Call.
Now".
"Fuck You Cracker".
"Fuck Me Cracker.
Fuck Me Cracker.
What?
Hello.
Hello.
Muthu Fucka".
So There I Was.
Standing On A Corner
In Flagstaff, Arizona.
On Route 66
And San Francisco Street
Just Hung Up On
By A Crazy Ass Bank Hoe Bitch.
Tehhh".
I Pull Out My Bank Card.
I Hit Up The Droid.
Wait For The Prompt.
Input The Bank Number.
Automated Lights Up.
"I'm Sorry.
Invalid Card Number.
Account Does Not
Exist".
What Da Fuck.
You Shittin Me.
Son Of A Bitch.
To Myself Of Course.
I Hit Up The Droid Again.
Wait For The Prompt.
Input My Bank Number
Of 30 Years.
Figuring This Is All A My Bad
For Imputing The Wrong Bank Number.
I Again Wait For The Automated Voice.
"I'm Sorry. Invalid Bank Card.
Account Does Not Exist".
Damnnn.
Fuck This.
Traffic Goes Into A Crescendo.
Decibels Rising At Space Rocket Launch Speed.
A Seemingly 50 Mile Long Train Is Passing Down
The Tracks Across The Street On The Other
Side Of Route 66.
I Walk Across The Street To The Train Station.
Take A Seat On The Wooden Early 20th Century Bench.
I Retrieve My Wallet .
Pluck My Glasses From My Back Pack.
Hit Up Mr. Droid.
Wait For The Prompt.
Input My Bank Account Number.
"I'm Sorry. Invalid Card Number.
Account Does Not Exist".
Dialed Up The Bank Three More Times.
Same Message.
Invalid Bank Card. Account Does Not Exist.
Six Times I Make The Call.
My Account Of Thirty Years.
Nothin But A Ghost.
Undaunted.
Hit Droid Up Again.
"We're Sorry.
This Call Can
Not Be Made
From
This Phone.
Good Bye".
That Was It.
Realty Hit Like
A
Kat 19 South East Florida Hurricane
Blowing Throw The 305 Leaving
No Mercy
From 177 Miles In The Atlantic.
Not One Living Soul Had Knowledge
Of This Account Aside From Myself
And The Bank.
30 years.
Even The Kidz Mom
The Argentinian Whore
Hadn't A Scintilla Of Knowledge
Of This
My Retirement Fund-age.
Like Houdini
And One Of His Flawless
Acts Of Disappearance.
Poof.
Smoke.
Gone Sally Gone.
See Ya
Da Fuck
Bye Nigga.
I Sat There
On
The Century Old Bench.
Thinking
Of
The Hundredz Of K's That Just Vanished.
Stackz Metaphorically Doased In High
Octane Accelerant.
Sat There On That Early Twentieth Century
Wooden Bench Quite A Long While.
Two Hundred
And
Eighty Seven Dollars Cash
To My Name.
The The Plastic.
Visa.
Master Card.
American Express That I Only
Ever Deploy When I
Pay The Bill
The Very Next Month.
That Option Off The Table For Now.
Mr. Droid
Goes
To
His Vibrate Thang
In My Right Pocket.
I'm Pulled Outta My Trance.
"Hey Ryan.
You At The Car Rental Place"?
"Not Quite Veronica.
Some Thang Has Come Up.
Can't Yak Now.
Call Ya Back".
"Ryan.
What Is Going On"?
"Nothin V.
Just Have To Take Care
Of Somethang.
I'll Get Back In A Few Girl.
Gotta Go.
Love Ya".
"Love You Too Crazy Old Man".
"Later Girl".
"Later Ryan".
At That Very Moment.
In That Particular Frame
Of Time.
First Hand Experiencing
That Ultimate
Of Ultimate Life Changers
Launched The Very Absolute
Most Incredible Journey
Of My Entire Life.
Trust Me.
There Have Been Quite
A Few Serious Life Changers
In This Seemingly Endless Forward
Progression Stamp Labled
My Life.
Having Been A Spiritual Person
My Entire Life.
For Sure No Choice Of Mine.
Train Station Flagstaff, Arizona
This Particular Insanity Called
My Life As In The Entire Set
Zero To Sixty Three Controlled
And
Most Definitely
Has Been
Set Up
And
Guided.
Accommodated.
Provided For.
Protected By.
Sanctified.
Stamped Deep.
Jack Hammered
In
Mach Rev's
In
Black Thick
Granite
By
HIM.
Straight Up.
Right On Up
In Da 100.
LORD
Surely Tripping.
Laughing
HIS GODLY ASS
Right Da Fuck Off.
Yeah
G.O.D.
You Had Me Hook Line
And Sinker.
Way Da Fuck Back
On That Night
Walking East Up
West Las Olas Boulevard
Back In The 954.
(Fort Lauderdale, Florida On Da Dwontown Side)
Straight Out Da Damn Wild Blue
Walking Slowly Through
The 1927 Tropical Paradise
Of
This Just
On The Other Side
Of
Da Sistrunk Hood.
West Las Olas Boulevard Fort Lauderdale, Florida
The Sistrunk Hood Fort Lauderdale, Florida
I Start Repeating
Over and Over
The
Cosmic Words
Of
The
Beginning
Of
Psalm 91.
As Beautiful
And Comforting
As It Gets.
"He That Dwelleth In The Secret Place Of The Most High".
Then I'm Imagining To Myself.
You Kidding Me.
The Secret Place Of The Most High.
For Real.
You Kiddin Me.
Psalm 91.
Yeah.
Dat Psalm 91
LORD.
The Very
Psalm 91
That I Opened Up
The Pocket Bible To
That Captain Handed Me
As I
Dis Embarked
That Huey
That Day
On
That Ridge.
Hue City, Central South Vietnam.
1968.
"Whats This Captain"?
"Your Gonna Need That Second Lieutenant.
Your Life Expectancy
On
The Field Of Battle
Today Is 18 Minutes.
Good Luck Second Lieutenant".
Remembering Back To That Day 1968.
Dis Embarking That Huey Helicopter.
On A Ridge
1.5 Klicks
Outside
Hue City,
Central South Vietnam.
I Opened That Pocket Bible
As The Huey Ascended.
It Was At That Moment.
At That Exact Particular Time.
In The Ongoing Passion Play Of Life.
Good To Go Ready Into
What Has Been Termed
The Absolute
Most
Treacherous
Battle Regarding
The Vietnam War.
That This Thang
Called My Life
Was About Ready To Change
360 Degrees
To The Very Edge
Of
The Way Outside
Of
All Realty.
Forever.
Hue City, South Central Vietnam
Hue City, South Central Vietnam. January 1968 Marines
That Evening.
On That Walk.
East Up Las Olas Boulevard.
Was The Beginning
Of This Incredible Journey.
Phase One As It Were.
Where
GREAT LORD GOD ALMIGHTY.
Reached Down
Into My Mouth
Into My Throat.
Down To My Very Being.
Grabbed My Soul.
Snatched My Spirit.
Hi Jacked My Mind.
Whispered.
Soft
Clear
Distinctly.
You Are Now Mine.
I Own You.
This Deal Has Been Sealed.
In
Spiritual
Forever Bonding
GOD LORD
Epoxy.
You Mine Bitch.
You Are Absolutely
Powerless
In
All Of This.
Enjoy The Trip.
Every Day Of My Life
Is Nothing Short
Of
A Blessing.
Myself As Clueless As Can Be.
Pilot Doesn't Get Any More Automatic Than This.
Every Day.
Not A Second Goes By
Where I Am Not Grateful
On Every Level.
Thanking
Praising
Loving
THE LORD
Tick To Tock.
Graciously Humbled To My Knees.
Happy As Can Be.
The Sheep Nudging Jesus
That's Me
Major Pain
In
HIS Butt
Psalm 91 King James Version
91 He that dwelleth in the secret place of the most High
shall abide under the shadow of the Almighty.
2 I will say of the Lord, He is my refuge and my fortress:
my God; in him will I trust.
3 Surely he shall deliver thee from the snare of the fowler,
and from the noisome pestilence.
4 He shall cover thee with his feathers, and under his wings
shalt thou trust: his truth shall be thy shield and buckler.
5 Thou shalt not be afraid for the terror by night; nor for
the arrow that flieth by day;
6 Nor for the pestilence that walketh in darkness; nor for
the destruction that wasteth at noonday.
7 A thousand shall fall at thy side, and ten thousand at thy
right hand; but it shall not come nigh thee.
8 Only with thine eyes shalt thou behold and see the reward
of the wicked.
9 Because thou hast made the Lord, which is my refuge, even
the most High, thy habitation;
10 There shall no evil befall thee, neither shall any plague
come nigh thy dwelling.
11 For he shall give his angels charge over thee, to keep thee
in all thy ways.
12 They shall bear thee up in their hands, lest thou dash
thy foot against a stone.
13 Thou shalt tread upon the lion and adder: the young lion
and the dragon shalt thou trample under feet.
14 Because he hath set his love upon me, therefore will I
deliver him: I will set him on high, because he hath known my name.
15 He shall call upon me, and I will answer him: I will be
with him in trouble; I will deliver him, and honour him.
16 With long life will I satisfy him, and shew him my
salvation.
Love Is Love and I Fade Away
I'm In Love
So.
Last Friday I'm Jus Chillin.
Scanning News
Scanning News
On
Sammi Gal.
(Samsung Galaxy).
Sammi Gal.
(Samsung Galaxy).
Moon Land On News Show Videos.
I Hit A Few.
Then 3 Point Land
On Fox Newz.
On Fox Newz.
Megahn Kelly.
I Hit It.
I Hit It.
Meghan
Leads Into
The Show
Leads Into
The Show
With:
"Our Finest Our Under The Gun".
As In American Law Enforcement.
More Specifically That American Po Lice
Are Under Fire.
Ms. Kelly Goes On and On Regarding
The Po Po Pol Lice.
On and On Megahn Weep's.
Yeah.
So After Enduring As Much
Po Lice Propaganda
Po Lice Propaganda
As
My Bowels Can Sustain.
My Bowels Can Sustain.
I Move On.
I Come Across This Article.
What The Article Is
Outlining Is That
'America's Finest'
The Po Lice.
Has Smoked 5000 American
In The Last Ten Years.
This Frighteningly Shocking Number
Actuality Works Out To Exactly
511 More Killings Than The Number
Of Soldiers Killed In The Iraq War.
Just Yesterday.
Reading The Newz.
I Come Across A Story Regarding
The Recent Floods In Oklahoma.
Tulsa To Be Exact.
Two State Troopers Shot and Killed
A Pastor.
I Can Not Even In My Wildest LSD
Induced Imagination Make This Shit Up.
(Author Disclaimer. Author Never Has Partaken In LSD)
If All This Was Not Enough.
From Reading The Articles There Is Not
Any Clear Story To Be Told.
Po Lice Chief Couldn't As It Were
Get His Stories To Match Up.
Today The Actual Accounts At Best
Remain Murky.
Again.
I Can't Even Make This Shit Up.
Oklahoma Troopers Shoot, Kill Pastor In Roadside Flood Rescue
What The Article Is
Outlining Is That
'America's Finest'
The Po Lice.
Has Smoked 5000 American
In The Last Ten Years.
This Frighteningly Shocking Number
Actuality Works Out To Exactly
511 More Killings Than The Number
Of Soldiers Killed In The Iraq War.
Just Yesterday.
Reading The Newz.
I Come Across A Story Regarding
The Recent Floods In Oklahoma.
Tulsa To Be Exact.
Two State Troopers Shot and Killed
A Pastor.
I Can Not Even In My Wildest LSD
Induced Imagination Make This Shit Up.
(Author Disclaimer. Author Never Has Partaken In LSD)
If All This Was Not Enough.
From Reading The Articles There Is Not
Any Clear Story To Be Told.
Po Lice Chief Couldn't As It Were
Get His Stories To Match Up.
Today The Actual Accounts At Best
Remain Murky.
Again.
I Can't Even Make This Shit Up.
Oklahoma Troopers Shoot, Kill Pastor In Roadside Flood Rescue
www.huffingtonpost.com/ 2015/ 06/ 01/ nehemiah-fischer-oklahoma-troopers-shoot-pasto
Americans Killed by Cops Now Outnumber Americans ...
thefreethoughtproject.com/americans-killed-cops-outnumber.
Quite Possibly
Ms. Megahn Kelly
Of
Fox Newz.
Is Receiving Newz Briefs
From Galaxy EGS-zs8-1
13 Billion Light Years
Outside
Of
Earth.
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