April 23 -and then Jack left me-
Where’s my fucking edit button. Is that too much to ask, besides being censored?
— 🖕🏿 Fuck Jack 🖕🏿 (@Fvck_U_Twatter) April 23, 2018
Just when I thought we were getting along, it stops.
Scott was done, Humpty wrong and Jack was gone. He did make his last insult and hit the road. So I closed the door without saying goodbye.
Read the Story of Scott to know who Jack is.
April 27 -the Sailor café-
My bad 🤗🤗😘😘 pic.twitter.com/GZFtrzhr5P
— Krissy-Russian Botinski 🤪 (@MAGAKrissy) April 27, 2018
Day’s later I found Jack in a Bar. His big mouth was filling the room. Coffee and bacon on toast.
Krissy served some coffee. The mailwoman loves to flirt with Jack. You can feel the electric sparks from Bot to Bot.
On the other side of the bar I noticed Twix
Read the Story of Trixie to know who Twix is.
Twix was back. Twix is a little bit strange. She humps around like she is the Queen of the gang. Did I say already that she is a bit strange? I took a chair, put it in the corner of the cafe just to have a good look at the café and I wondered what she was hating today.
And now she served Toast a coffee. Toast lives on the corners of the internet. Most of the time I looked for him, he was not able to tweet. They put a blanket over his cage so it will stop tweeting. We never crossed each other, still he banned me because of a postman-attack. So he was doing some research on his own. For more then a week the blanket was on. His second account, a little whisper Bird flew into the café from time to time. For now he’s okay, don’t start asking questions…
April 28 -Longbowgun-
So Jack went outside to find a new victim. He felt useless if nobody was picking and screaming at him. When he left me, he also left the last one who give him a change to show his rudeness.
But with friends like Jack you don’t have to wait long. A new buddy came along.
You did. 🖕🏿🖕🏿🖕🏿…what exactly?
— L̘̖͚o̮̱͍͕n̥̯̫͢g̡̭̺b̙̗̣̹̳o̝͚͖̙w͔̪̬̻̲g̺̳u̫̞̳̪n̨̪͙̮̩™ (@Longbowgun) April 27, 2018
This time it is Longbowgun He looks creepy and is very aggressive. Jack will be a good friend…
So at first Jack thought I was Longbowgun.
Okay, I’m good at it, but I can’t fake a complete timeline inclusief a Facebookpage. [no, no link, I respect your privacy]
But who is longbowgun? Where did he come from. Find the answers here:
April 30 -Trix get Toasted-
Yes. It was withheld money from Weapons sales in the eighties
But it was in the world courts
Not to be paid in cash in secret in the middle of the night as Ransom money for sailors taken by Iran
— WILDWAYNE (@WILDWAYNE45) April 30, 2018
I know, it’s a valid question. But I ask myself… That is the difference, I ask myself. Start asking questions.
You See what happend. Don’t ask questions. Before you know it, like always, SHTF
We can all agree to disagree on many things. If everyone always agreed on every single thing, life would not only be boring, it would essentially be meaningless. Life requires challenges, dialogue, viewpoints being shared & considered; not simply accepted. Just one man’s opinion.
— TheMARKofMAGA ⚔ 🗡 🇺🇸💙❤🇺🇸 (@magaxxoo) April 30, 2018
Rachel, because of differing views you have to keep share ideas. We (the world) went to the moon because of differences. Join the world, there is only one!
— 🎶Roland🎶 (@Heraznl) April 11, 2018
That went well. This is pointing out the problem they have. Discussion is something that goes both ways. It’s not the loudest but the smartest voice that is telling the truth.
When I left the cafe it died behind me. That night the lights turned of. Now it’s a empty place. Sometime a dove fly’s by. A few words, a picture, a good morning America. Toast was gone. and he didn’t leave alone.
Whatever. He will be fine. But Trix, Trix lost her family. 2 days long she tried to keep it up. Sometimes Sailor came along, drunk, gambling doing nothing. So she went back to Ana. to start the game: