Sunday, October 4, 2026

Moneyless-ness due to automation is in reality Wage-lessness. By John Sax Trumpet with Real Economist News. DUBLIN, COTES D'ARMOR, BERLIN: This is written in all reverence and submission to our Lord and King. England is mighty so the benefits problem is a small problem for England to solve and then England will enjoy its moment of hegemony over it's lands. If we cannot solve this, then we have to find our ancestors who would ensure that we do solve it. We thank our Lord and King. We must really ask who and what are we if we don't solve it? We would also ask how and why is this possible when the economic normal in all other territories from Killarney to Moscow except for the UK resonates an Unconditional Universal Citizens Benefit without means testing. Certainty in systems requisite for the civilisation are always facing nativism ( native resistance); sometimes sophisticated native resistance. In this case in the UK, Canada and the United States, Eleanor Roosevelt ( carrying the DNA of exiled Hugenots ---Elba Babylonian) suggested that she wanted to know what people have before everyone received an unconditional universal benefit in 1936. Her husband passed an executive order but she micromanaged the programmes afterwards and denied the benefits to anyone that had farm animals or a toilet inside their home. This was in the states west of Ohio. Instead of asking what people have, they now suggest they are trying to save money with means testing. They suggested that maybe they are trying to save money but they do not account for the loss of money in the cost associated with losing people to health problems, the cost of crime and desperation with a micromanaging of the applications with massive social worker cadre who are paid significant sums to manage whether someone is judged as having too much education they say to get a benefit. They are really aiming at social worth; not saving money. The educated qualify for the benefits but the social workers, while paid, put the applicant through games involving waiting lists or it's approved and cancelled for no reason and they have to apply again. Then they applied again, it's approved and the money is held at the bank. The social worker shows up at the bank to collect the benefits payment from the Fraudster Bank Clerk. Nicola( Job Centre social worker) showed up with Annette ( DWE 1980 fired social worker) in January 2022 at the Halifax Bank in Muswell Hill to collect 2 months worth of benefits payments owing to her distant relative; paid to her and Nicola as cash). This is not seen in anyway across the other economies that face less nativism. The core paradox of technological unemployment and aggregate demand—famously captured in the exchange between union leader Walter Reuther and a Ford executive showing off factory robots: when the executive asked how Reuther planned to collect union dues from the machines, Reuther replied, "How are you going to get them (the machines) to buy cars?" Saving human labor lowers unit costs and expands margins for an individual firm, but across the macroeconomy, wage labor is or was the primary vehicle for distributing consumer purchasing power. Without wages, high-volume production encounters a wall of missing effective demand or consumer stimulus if this is not substituted with an unconditional universal non means tested benefit. We will face a crisis without this benefit. Blessed be the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, who according to his great mercy hath regenerated us unto a lively hope, by the resurrection of Jesus Christ from the dead. https://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=1Pet.1.3&version=DRA. It seems then that God wants us to enjoy regeneration and our Lord and King has commanded us to do so. See his UDHR; Article 25. Blessed is the nation whose God is the Lord. While Grade 10 is the last grade that Jillian finished in 1986, the real question is to ask what is the point in being the producer of many robotically made products if you don't have sufficiently funded consumers across the whole market to buy the goods; many stolen and many redundant in six months? We accept there could be some tragedies in any economy but we cannot engineer tragedy. We can engineer financial safety and assurance for the entire population. What is happening in Canada and the UK is quite the opposite and not economically normal. It might be the vendetta of the orphan boy and girl from 1947 whose parents died in the wars and he decided to kill a school boy and just be him. The mother was in shock but she called it her Black Sabbath and the true end to the war. Her son was 10 and the boy who killed him was 15 that showed up from school that night in her son's uniform. He became a bank employee at Barclays at 17 years old after he killed the woman to inherit and started holding peoples benefits for years until they would beg if they did not offer him some since he was a king now from 15 years old. We are engineering not classlessness but what class would you have if you would ignore the problems in your community? Instead we are working to engineer an economy that is free of overt human need and suffering. We once engineered a road culture that is free of horse dung. For many centuries horse dung, it's sight and smell was a common urban experience because it is sad and you might bump into it or see it. It smells. We engineer now a society that is, as much as possible, free and void of human need and suffering. There is still class. Some will buy Moet Chandon for their daily breakfast and some people can play an instrument or act. Some cannot. Some cannot play or act but attend live concerts or they teach Sunday School or they run a pub or restaurant, paying whom they must. Some watch motor racing, golf or tennis or attend church at least once a month. That is where you get class. Some can speak two languages; comprende'? Te no habla Bueno English. Habla Bueno English; Bueno Trabajar!!!! After all of your efforts, we accept nonetheless that some humans may have bad experiences that may leave them sad. Someone robbed them at the swimming pool and took all their clothing, ID etc. we give them a benefit card and help them rebuild their lives. After all our efforts to provide for the people as the royal plebes, they may choose to spend and gamble like a Lord Doyle but even for these kinds of people, they will be propped up and kept alive by a guaranteed unconditional income support; not too sad as he lives on marmite that is full of iron and strong hair texture; not zyclon hair processing. It's God's will that our hair grows as we eat; not that we are acid burned by Cesium. It might be that only one out of four people, after being given all the support as a Royal plebe with the good income support, will go on to be regenerative. We call this the parable of the Royal plebes. This means that we know some people will be self destructive in any society in spite of all of our efforts to ensure everyone is providers for and cared for like a Royal rose or Royal squirrel. Read as follows: The Royal Plebes In the drought-stricken valley of Oakhaven, young Jack was sent to market with his family’s last meager possession—a barren, milkless cow or it had milk but the milk was acid because the grass was acid due to Cesium Acid rain. The village was impoverished, its spirit crushed under the heavy tribute demanded by the unseen Politician Giant who dwelt above the clouds, hoarding the realm’s water, soil, and gold. He always had a nice thick hair cut though in his old age and looked well fed. At the edge of the market square sat an old stranger whose cloak was woven from unspun wool and starlight. He did not offer copper or silver for the cow. Instead, he opened his palm to reveal four distinct seeds, each gleaming with a different shade of light. “These are the Four Seeds of the Royal Plebes,” the old man whispered. “Every commoner carries royal blood, but only those who know where to plant the seed will ever claim their blessings.” Jack took the four seeds and returned home. His mother, seeing no food or coin, cast the seeds out the window in grief and despair. Yet each seed fell upon a different ground in the yard, and by morning, the parable of their fate was revealed. The First Seed fell upon the hard, packed cobblestone path where the townspeople marched to pay their taxes. It lay exposed, hardened by centuries of trodden boots. Before the sun could warm it, the scavengers of the sky—black crows of cynicism and fear—swooped down and swallowed it whole. It represented those whose hearts had grown too callous to believe in regeneration, surrendered forever to the dust. The Second Seed landed upon the shallow, rocky cliff overlooking the town square. Seeking instant glory, it sprouted within minutes. By midday, it had grown into a dazzling, glittering stalk of thin glass and golden leaf. The villagers cheered its rapid rise, naming Jack a hero. But because its roots could not penetrate the solid stone beneath, the midday heat scorched its shallow base, and the entire structure collapsed into worthless dust before dusk. It represented those who chase rapid acclaim and superficial status without depth or foundation, spending too much and not saving enough so they are skint and shabby. The Third Seed dropped into the wild, briar-choked ditch at the edge of the lord’s estate. It took deep root, but as it surged toward the sky, it intertwined with sharp thorns and choking vines. Jack climbed this dark, twisted stalk and reached the Giant’s castle, where he stole a purse of gold and a golden hen. Yet as he descended, the stalk’s razor-sharp briars bled him dry, and the greed for the golden hen poisoned his mind. He spent his nights guarding his stolen treasure, terrified that another would climb the stalk to rob him. In conquering the Giant, Jack had merely become one—a slave to his own thorn-filled paranoia. The Fourth Seed, however, fell into the rich amber, white, brown, red, yellow and black humble clay of the communal garden, tended quietly by the working folk. It did not burst forth in a frenzy, nor did it wrap itself in thorns. It drank deeply of the common earth, building immense, woven roots that anchored it miles wide into the valley floor. Over days of patient labor, the fourth stalk rose like a majestic, green staircase enjoying a zero recession economy right into the heavens—sturdy, broad, and open to all. Jack, now humbled by the failure of the first three seeds, led his mother and the whole village up its wide, stable emerald steps with free trade as everyone received £300 per day in England and $300 per day in Canada on their Bean Support Cards. The fourth seed represents England flourishing across Canada as a Germanic population that speaks some French. They did not go as thieves in the night to steal the Politician Giant's wealth, but as a unified nation of sovereigns. Together, they opened the Politician Giant’s iron gates, reclaimed the stolen waters, and distributed the celestial seeds across the land below. The Giant, deprived of his monopoly over the sky, vanished into memory, while the common plebes—having cultivated true depth, community, and courage—enjoyed with the true royals in their own right. We are not seeking a class struggle. We are not seeking independence from legal formalities. This is about a warrior spirit that will work to feed his own population with this financial ration (also called the benefits); at $300.00 per day but paid every two weeks at $4200.00 every two weeks. We can afford it. We feed the multitudes. We provide a fraction of the money to the consumer citizen that we saved on wages using robotic automation. We ensure the government inputs this benefit throughout the economy, assisting every citizen and permanent resident who are the consumers. We give some money to industrialists within the lawful remit of relevant government programs. But without money provided to consumers, we get an industrial desert. We are just warriors who do have access to the benefits system and will save our home land by paying the benefits to every citizen. It's the law. We are not just orphans needing to be accepted after messing up some where else in the English world. We see no fatties, no trannies, no beardos, no weirdos, no wimps, no radicals; just warriors; and some with beards. It is just that the English people in the world are the only people who have not taken the same solution to Wage-lessness as the other G7 populations. But we boast about those other populations; especially the Chinese. The solution is a guaranteed unconditional universal income support benefit paid to all on your economy who have the right to work. We take a portion back as the sales tax and we can pursue an elevated sales tax on consumer activity (an automation tax) to ensure there is no anxiety about a universal unconditional income support benefit and its cost feasibility. The benefit solves all homelessness crisis or crises. We will clear encampments with emergency benefits cards so people on there encampments can find hotel or motel shelter. With the good benefit we allow people to self serve in answering their problems or needs. We build condos where most of the units can be used as housing at a special housing rate; if they request this special lease rate and qualify as the unemployed. If it's a housing unit, a yellow circle sticker one inch on diameter is placed on the door. The building manager may enter when you are gone out and steal your bacon since you asked for housing. But otherwise it's a condo building unit. A portion of the money goes to the government on all these units. They financed it. But without the benefits paid to all citizens, the English economies remain Orphan economies; Estranged economies. Click here.

  



Moneyless-ness due to automation is in reality Wage-lessness.  

By John Sax Trumpet  with Real Economist News. 

DUBLIN, COTES D'ARMOR, BERLIN: This is written in all reverence and submission to our Lord and King. England is mighty so the benefits problem is a small problem for England to solve and then England will enjoy its moment of hegemony over it's lands. If we cannot solve this, then we have to find our ancestors who would ensure that we do solve it.  We thank our Lord and King.  We must really ask who and what are we if we don't solve it? We would also ask how and why is this possible when the economic normal in all other territories from Killarney to Moscow except for the UK resonates an Unconditional Universal Citizens Benefit without means testing.  Certainty in systems requisite for the civilisation are always facing nativism ( native resistance); sometimes sophisticated native resistance. In this case in the UK, Canada and the United States, Eleanor Roosevelt ( carrying the DNA of exiled Hugenots ---Elba Babylonian) suggested that she wanted to know what people have before everyone received an unconditional universal benefit in 1936.  Her husband passed an executive order but she micromanaged the programmes afterwards and denied the benefits to anyone that had farm animals or a toilet inside their home.  This was in the states west of Ohio.  Instead of asking what people have, they now suggest they are trying to save money with means testing.  They suggested that maybe they are trying to save money but they do not account for the loss of money in the cost associated with losing people to health problems, the cost of crime and desperation with a micromanaging of the applications with massive social worker cadre who are paid significant sums to manage whether someone is judged as having too much education they say to get a benefit. They are really aiming at social worth; not saving  money.  The educated qualify for the benefits but the social workers, while paid, put the applicant through games involving waiting lists or it's approved and cancelled for no reason and they have to apply again. Then they applied again, it's approved and the money is held at the bank. The social worker shows up at the bank to collect the benefits payment from the Fraudster Bank Clerk. Nicola( Job Centre social worker) showed up with Annette ( DWE 1980  fired social worker) in January 2022 at the Halifax Bank in Muswell Hill to collect 2 months worth of benefits payments owing to her distant relative; paid to her and Nicola as cash).  This is not seen in anyway across the other economies that face  or encounter much less nativism. 



The core paradox of technological unemployment and aggregate demand—famously captured in the exchange between union leader Walter Reuther and a Ford executive showing off factory robots: when the executive asked how Reuther planned to collect union dues from the machines, Reuther replied, "How are you going to get them (the machines) to buy cars?" Saving human labor lowers unit costs and expands margins for an individual firm, but across the macroeconomy, wage labor is or was the primary vehicle for distributing consumer purchasing power. Without wages, high-volume production encounters a wall of missing effective demand  or consumer stimulus if this is not substituted with an unconditional universal non means tested benefit.  We will face a crisis without this benefit. 

Blessed be the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, who according to his great mercy hath regenerated us unto a lively hope, by the resurrection of Jesus Christ from the dead. https://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=1Pet.1.3&version=DRA.  It seems then that God wants us to enjoy regeneration and our Lord and King has commanded us to do so. See his UDHR; Article 25.  


Blessed is the nation whose God is the Lord. 

While Grade 10 is the last grade that Jillian finished in 1986,  the real question is to ask what is the point in being the producer of many robotically made products if you don't have sufficiently funded consumers across the whole market to buy the goods; many stolen and many redundant in six months?  We accept there could be some tragedies in any economy but we cannot engineer tragedy. We can engineer financial safety and  assurance for the entire population. What is happening in Canada and the UK is quite the opposite and not economically normal. It might be the vendetta of the orphan boy and girl from 1947 whose parents died in the wars and he decided to kill a school boy and just be him. The mother was in shock but she called it her Black Sabbath and the true end to the war.  Her son was 10 and the boy who killed him was 15 that showed up from school that night in her son's uniform. He became a bank employee at Barclays at 17 years old after he killed the woman to inherit and started holding peoples benefits for years until they would beg if they did not offer him some since he was a king now from 15 years old.  

We are engineering not classlessness but what class would you have if you would ignore the problems in your community? Instead we are working to engineer an economy that is free of overt human need and suffering. We once engineered a road culture that is free of horse dung.  For many centuries horse dung, it's sight and smell was a common urban experience because it is sad and you might  bump into it or see it.  It smells.  We engineer now a society  that is, as much as possible, free and void of human need and suffering. There is still class. Some will buy Moet Chandon for their daily breakfast and some people can play an instrument or act. Some cannot. Some cannot play or act but attend live concerts or they teach Sunday School or they run a pub or restaurant, paying whom they must.  Some watch motor racing, golf or tennis or attend church at least once a month.  That is where you get class. Some can speak two languages; comprende'? Te no habla Bueno English. Habla Bueno English; Bueno Trabajar!!!!

After all of your efforts, we accept nonetheless that some humans may have bad experiences that may leave them sad.  Someone robbed them at the swimming pool and took all their clothing, ID etc.  we give them a benefit card and help them rebuild  their lives.  After all our efforts to provide for the people as the royal plebes, they may choose to spend and gamble like a Lord Doyle but even for these kinds of people, they will be propped up and kept alive by a guaranteed unconditional income support; not too sad as he lives on marmite that is full of iron and strong hair texture; not zyclon hair processing. It's God's will that our hair grows as we eat; not that we are acid burned by Cesium. 

 It might be that only one out of four people, after being given all the support as a Royal plebe with the good income support, will go on to be regenerative. 

We call this the parable of the Royal plebes.  This means that we know some people will be self destructive in any society in spite of all of our efforts to ensure everyone is providers for and cared for like a Royal rose or Royal squirrel.  Read as follows: 

The Royal Plebes

In the drought-stricken valley of Oakhaven, young Jack was sent to market with his family’s last meager possession—a barren, milkless cow or it had milk but the milk was acid because the grass was acid due to Cesium Acid rain. The village was impoverished, its spirit crushed under the heavy tribute demanded by the unseen Politician Giant who dwelt above the clouds, hoarding the realm’s water, soil, and gold. He always had a nice thick hair cut though in his old age and looked well fed. 

At the edge of the market square sat an old stranger whose cloak was woven from unspun wool and starlight. He did not offer copper or silver for the cow. Instead, he opened his palm to reveal four distinct seeds, each gleaming with a different shade of light.

“These are the Four Seeds of the Royal Plebes,” the old man whispered. “Every commoner carries royal blood, but only those who know where to plant the seed will ever claim their  blessings.”

Jack took the four seeds and returned home. His mother, seeing no food or coin, cast the seeds out the window in grief and despair. Yet each seed fell upon a different ground in the yard, and by morning, the parable of their fate was revealed.

The First Seed fell upon the hard, packed cobblestone path where the townspeople marched to pay their taxes. It lay exposed, hardened by centuries of trodden boots. Before the sun could warm it, the scavengers of the sky—black crows of cynicism and fear—swooped down and swallowed it whole. It represented those whose hearts had grown too callous to believe in regeneration, surrendered forever to the dust.

The Second Seed landed upon the shallow, rocky cliff overlooking the town square. Seeking instant glory, it sprouted within minutes. By midday, it had grown into a dazzling, glittering stalk of thin glass and golden leaf. The villagers cheered its rapid rise, naming Jack a hero. But because its roots could not penetrate the solid stone beneath, the midday heat scorched its shallow base, and the entire structure collapsed into worthless dust before dusk. It represented those who chase rapid acclaim and superficial status without depth or foundation, spending too much and not saving enough so they are skint and shabby.  

The Third Seed dropped into the wild, briar-choked ditch at the edge of the lord’s estate. It took deep root, but as it surged toward the sky, it intertwined with sharp thorns and choking vines. Jack climbed this dark, twisted stalk and reached the Giant’s castle, where he stole a purse of gold and a golden hen. Yet as he descended, the stalk’s razor-sharp briars bled him dry, and the greed for the golden hen poisoned his mind. He spent his nights guarding his stolen treasure, terrified that another would climb the stalk to rob him. In conquering the Giant, Jack had merely become one—a slave to his own thorn-filled paranoia.

The Fourth Seed, however, fell into the rich amber, white,  brown, red, yellow and black humble clay of the communal garden, tended quietly by the working folk. It did not burst forth in a frenzy, nor did it wrap itself in thorns. It drank deeply of the common earth, building immense, woven roots that anchored it miles wide into the valley floor.

Over days of patient labor, the fourth stalk rose like a majestic, green staircase enjoying a zero recession economy right into the heavens—sturdy, broad, and open to all. Jack, now humbled by the failure of the first three seeds, led his mother and the whole village up its wide, stable emerald steps with free trade as everyone received £300 per day in England and $300 per day in Canada on their Bean Support Cards.  The fourth seed represents England flourishing across Canada as a Germanic population that speaks some French.  

They did not go as thieves in the night to steal the Politician Giant's wealth, but as a unified nation of sovereigns. Together, they opened the Politician Giant’s iron gates, reclaimed the stolen waters, and distributed the celestial seeds across the land below. The Giant, deprived of his monopoly over the sky, vanished into memory, while the common plebes—having cultivated true depth, community, and courage—enjoyed with the true royals in their own right.


We are not seeking a class struggle. We are not seeking independence from legal formalities. This is about a warrior spirit that will work to feed his own population with this financial ration (also called the benefits); at $300.00 per day but paid every two weeks at $4200.00 every two weeks. We can afford it. 

We feed the multitudes. We provide  a fraction of the money to the consumer citizen that we saved on wages using robotic automation.  We ensure the government inputs this benefit throughout the economy, assisting every citizen and permanent resident who are the consumers. We give some money to industrialists within the lawful remit of relevant government programs. But without money provided to consumers, we get an industrial desert.  We are just warriors who do have access to the benefits system and will save our home land by paying the benefits to every citizen. It's the law.    We are not just orphans needing to be accepted  after messing up some where else in the English world. We see no fatties, no trannies, no beardos, no weirdos, no wimps, no radicals; just warriors; and some with beards. It is just that the English people in the world are the only people who have not taken the same solution to Wage-lessness as the other G7 populations. But we boast about those other populations; especially the Chinese.  The solution is a guaranteed unconditional universal income support benefit paid to all on your economy who have the right to work. We take a portion back as the sales tax and we can pursue an elevated sales tax on consumer activity (an automation tax) to ensure there is no anxiety about a universal unconditional income support benefit and its cost feasibility.  The benefit solves all homelessness crisis or crises. We will clear encampments with emergency benefits cards so people on there encampments can find hotel or motel shelter.  With the good benefit we allow people to self serve in answering their problems or needs.  We build condos where most of the units can be used as housing at a special housing rate; if they request this special lease rate and qualify as the unemployed.  If it's a housing unit, a yellow circle sticker one inch on diameter is placed on the door.  The building manager may enter when you are gone out and steal your bacon since you asked for housing. But otherwise it's a condo building unit.  A portion of the money goes to the government on all these units.  They financed it.   But without the benefits paid to all citizens, the English economies remain Orphan economies; Estranged economies.  

Click here.

 I don't care what material wealth you have but whatever you have, you must look good and feel good and don't provoke me however about what you have with a Benz abandoned at my gate for five minutes; whatever Bahamian you are and then you come to pick it up to be seen by me. We should have more inclusiveness regardless of race but not anxious inclusiveness. We are just as good as those posh bi lingual Europeans.  Are we not just as Posh?; or at least  we will be, have to be! We will not be diminished by any further debates on this issue of a non-means tested benefit for our economy. It has to be paid to everyone without conditions and those English people moving over seas will get both the English benefit and any Canadian benefits to which they are entitled.  This is a Kingly English proper economy worthy of a true European King; worthy of the King of... Bruges, Zurich or Amstel; not this poor lousy, puny minded man, wicked man game from Sarnia with his ultimately racial agenda with political correctness. We will not only keep in pace with these other Royal economies. We will exceed them into terms of payments completed by sending money every two weeks. The economy must revere the Royal laws and mandate.  England is Great, England is big. England is grand and we know we can afford it; the unconditional universal income support benefit for every citizen.  Anyone who suggested that we are saving money by cancelling benefits for the government employed or for those with savings of £100,000.00 or more is  an enemy of England. He gave the Royal 15 Rolexes and then pretended to be his son but he is not a Mountbatten. If he was, he would get dubbed at Hampstead near the Thistle and they would confirm his title. Clearly he is not since means testing is small, poor thinking. He also keeps saying that he wants to know what the Royal understands about anything; and has tried to make him look like a lousy crumpet man; not the food crumpet man. But these policies are not the Royal policies since they fail to actualise true Celtic Gaelic defensiveness, Celtic  pride and self preservation with this means testing as if the Royal would ever be anxious about what you could "have" as a plebe. Why are benefits  being cancelled if the recipient woman would drink London Pride in public; in Leeds?  But you should  have something and without stealing it. My proposal for the economy is £100,000.00 per year in benefits without means testing and 50% sales tax; with a virtual currency card.  The economy must reference me and my people and I pretended with the man from John Amos only to see what he would do, what he would say if given the chance to try and defame the UK. He has tried to screw me, drug me and  make me his widget. Just give them a gift, take a desk and do what you want or he is a son and knows what to do.  The Brandon Residential School in Manitoba will be a travellers hostel.  


We would like to consider all the English people in the world as a market for English and European goods;  especially German vehicles and goods; not just American and Japanese goods.  Marks and Spencer products will be a feature item offering in all Loblaws shops; especially wines, beers, can sodas and drinks, cookies, candies, soaps, crackers and canned foods.  We believe free trade is the best way to achieve this as we understand that we could have unholy trade tariff wars where we all lose.   It is the loss in the extended American market for the sale of one's goods and the loss in product diversity that is most troubling.  Losing Canada is not so significant to ask  of an American beer producer but it is a loss in sales; an unnecessary loss.  As we are selling less, we are hiring less people.  President Thump knows but he is being threatened by a Canadian to do everything backwards so that he can feel superior to those who went to school at the University of  St. Xavier in Nova Scotia.  

"I was made to make" is a slogan in a new Ontario government commercial about the building of the Ontario subway line. But what about making the population safe and secure in light of the joblessness that causes Wage-lessness and Money-lessness that leads to food and shelter insecurity. We can solve this with the same fortitude used to build a safe subway track with all the anxiety about ensuring life is safe.  As such, we build safe social spaces where everyone has enough benefit money to navigate through urban spaces with sufficient financial resources.  

The government can bail out corporations and finance home construction, build subways also.  It must also bail out, guarantee  and ensure it's population is safe when facing  all the  risk of Wage-lessness.  

North America is a German Japanese car market but no matter how much we save in human labour, what market for sales of the finished product is there if the population does not have any money due to Wage-lessness to...purchase the car product?  

Without wages, high-volume production encounters a wall of missing effective demand if this is not substituted with an unconditional universal non means tested benefit.  This non means-tested benefit is to maintain the Royal plebes.  It's given to everyone regardless of means. It's a benefit for all that are settled in our economy.  

You are a Royal plebe boy, not a martyr, but you will have your benefits and arrears; now. We are tired of the sense of defeat among us while other populations are thriving in our own spaces; including Reading. The English on the other hand is disappearing as if we have resigned occupation of our spaces to all other cultures. Enjoy the Chinese Buffet there now at £15.00 for two buffet plates.  But you will be able to afford it. Buy an MG or a Mini Cooper or the BMW or Benz. Be happy. We have more territory than the Swiss so our economy will be just as big or higher as we get out of misery in means testing the benefits. We will follow the Swiss strategy that solves the Wage-lessness.  It's a good, White thing.  But we have inclusiveness.  I had a black girlfriend once and she made me a box of caramel and all kinds of candies and chocolate that made my coiffure go pow. My white girl made bread with iron, pow coiffure and growth power like what you find in a band-aid; the brand name products have more and the store brand products have a little less; and no Cesium. It just builds up in the atmosphere, the soil and the ground water. Only a big  mouse or ground hog that was dying of Cesium (rat poison) and that witnessed the stream in which it was dying just evaporate around him would tell us, if given  the chance, (some how) that this was his dying experience with water just as he was putting Cesium in all the food and drinks to see it manifest in a deathly way in the atmosphere so you would be warned in his love for mouse kind.  

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When labor-saving robotic efficiency outpaces income distribution, several distinct economic markers signal that consumer capacity is decoupling from production:

  • Wage-Productivity Divergence: Real output per hour continues to rise while real median worker compensation flattens out, indicating that productivity gains are accruing almost entirely to capital owners rather than workers.
  • Debt-Engineered Liquidity: To offset stagnant wages, consumer spending is sustained through financial extension—such as 84-month or 96-month auto loans, expanded credit utilization, and aggressive leasing programs. Surging subprime auto defaults are a primary marker that financial engineering has reached its limit.
  • The K-Shaped Market Bifurcation: The mass middle market collapses. Automakers pivot away from affordable volume models toward high-margin luxury vehicles targeting capital owners and top income earners, alongside low-margin fleet or rental sales.
  • Declining Money Velocity: Capital concentrates among high net-worth households and corporations with a lower marginal propensity to consume, causing the circulation speed of money in the real economy to slow significantly.

If consumer wage income evaporates entirely, the mass retail auto market ceases to exist in its traditional form. Production either shrinks to match the limited demand of high-wealth households, or transitions into fleet-operated, state-subsidized, or subscription mobility. In a hyper-automated economy, sustaining a private consumer market ultimately requires decoupling purchasing power from labor—relying instead on mechanisms like consumer dividends, social wealth funds, or universal basic income to recycle capital back into aggregate demand.


Replacing wages with universal unconditional income support fundamentally re-engineers the macroeconomic circuit. It solves the effective demand crisis by converting purchasing power from an internal production cost (wages paid by individual firms) into a systemic market condition (an unconditional dividend supplied across the entire economy).

When purchasing power is decoupled from human labor, the dynamics of high-volume manufacturing shift in four distinct ways:

  • The Recapture Closed Loop: In a wage-less economy, consumer demand exists as a public infrastructure asset. The economic circuit only functions if the revenue realized by hyper-automated capital is continually recaptured—via consumption taxes (VAT), resource rents, or automated production levies—and recycled back to households as unconditional income. If the recycling rate matches the rate of automated output, the missing demand wall vanishes.
  • Marginal Cost Collapse vs. Real Purchasing Power: Because human labor is eliminated from the production line, unit production costs collapse toward the raw material, energy, and capital depreciation baselines. As a result, high-volume goods become significantly cheaper. A universal basic dividend does not need to match historical wage levels in nominal terms to deliver equal or greater real purchasing power for mass-produced goods.
  • From Demand-Constrained to Resource-Constrained: With effective demand artificially stabilized through universal transfers, the primary bottleneck on high-volume manufacturing shifts from "Can consumers afford to buy this?" to "Can the physical supply chain sustain this output?" The economic limits move to energy grid capacity, critical mineral availability (e.g., lithium, copper, neodymium), land use, and environmental carrying capacity.
  • Shift in Product Architecture and Ownership: When income is guaranteed but no longer tied to individual wage growth or status climbing through employment, consumer behavior alters. High-volume markets tend to transition away from high-depreciation, individual debt-financed assets (like private ownership of 4,000-lb cars) toward shared fleet access, standardized modular goods, and utility-driven subscriptions where durability outranks planned obsolescence.

The central challenge in this framework ceases to be a monetary one and becomes an allocative one: setting the recycling rate of capital high enough to clear mass-produced supply without triggering demand-pull inflation on fixed-supply assets like real estate and scarce natural resources.

Click here. due to automation is in reality wage-lessness that results in low consumer ability to pay unless we substitute wages with an income support benefit or Citizens-Dividend. 

 The core paradox of technological unemployment and aggregate demand—famously captured in the exchange between union leader Walter Reuther and a Ford executive showing off factory robots: when the executive asked how Reuther planned to collect union dues from the machines, Reuther replied, "How are you going to get them to buy cars?" Saving human labor lowers unit costs and expands margins for an individual firm, but across the macroeconomy, wage labor is the primary vehicle for distributing consumer purchasing power. Without wages, high-volume production encounters a wall of missing effective demand.

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When labor-saving robotic efficiency outpaces income distribution, several distinct economic markers signal that consumer capacity is decoupling from production:

  • Wage-Productivity Divergence: Real output per hour continues to rise while real median worker compensation flattens out, indicating that productivity gains are accruing almost entirely to capital owners rather than workers.
  • Debt-Engineered Liquidity: To offset stagnant wages, consumer spending is sustained through financial extension—such as 84-month or 96-month auto loans, expanded credit utilization, and aggressive leasing programs. Surging subprime auto defaults are a primary marker that financial engineering has reached its limit.
  • The K-Shaped Market Bifurcation: The mass middle market collapses. Automakers pivot away from affordable volume models toward high-margin luxury vehicles targeting capital owners and top income earners, alongside low-margin fleet or rental sales.
  • Declining Money Velocity: Capital concentrates among high net-worth households and corporations with a lower marginal propensity to consume, causing the circulation speed of money in the real economy to slow significantly.

If consumer wage income evaporates entirely, the mass retail auto market ceases to exist in its traditional form. Production either shrinks to match the limited demand of high-wealth households, or transitions into fleet-operated, state-subsidized, or subscription mobility. In a hyper-automated economy, sustaining a private consumer market ultimately requires decoupling purchasing power from labor—relying instead on mechanisms like consumer dividends, social wealth funds, or universal basic income to recycle capital back into aggregate demand.

Replacing wages with universal unconditional income support fundamentally re-engineers the macroeconomic circuit. It solves the effective demand crisis by converting purchasing power from an internal production cost (wages paid by individual firms) into a systemic market condition (an unconditional dividend supplied across the entire economy).

When purchasing power is decoupled from human labor, the dynamics of high-volume manufacturing shift in four distinct ways:

  • The Recapture Closed Loop: In a wage-less economy, consumer demand exists as a public infrastructure asset. The economic circuit only functions if the revenue realized by hyper-automated capital is continually recaptured—via consumption taxes (VAT), resource rents, or automated production levies—and recycled back to households as unconditional income. If the recycling rate matches the rate of automated output, the missing demand wall vanishes.
  • Marginal Cost Collapse vs. Real Purchasing Power: Because human labor is eliminated from the production line, unit production costs collapse toward the raw material, energy, and capital depreciation baselines. As a result, high-volume goods become significantly cheaper. A universal basic dividend does not need to match historical wage levels in nominal terms to deliver equal or greater real purchasing power for mass-produced goods.
  • From Demand-Constrained to Resource-Constrained: With effective demand artificially stabilized through universal transfers, the primary bottleneck on high-volume manufacturing shifts from "Can consumers afford to buy this?" to "Can the physical supply chain sustain this output?" The economic limits move to energy grid capacity, critical mineral availability (e.g., lithium, copper, neodymium), land use, and environmental carrying capacity.
  • Shift in Product Architecture and Ownership: When income is guaranteed but no longer tied to individual wage growth or status climbing through employment, consumer behavior alters. High-volume markets tend to transition away from high-depreciation, individual debt-financed assets (like private ownership of 4,000-lb cars) toward shared fleet access, standardized modular goods, and utility-driven subscriptions where durability outranks planned obsolescence.

The central challenge in this framework ceases to be a monetary one and becomes an allocative one: setting the recycling rate of capital high enough to clear mass-produced supply without triggering demand-pull inflation on fixed-supply assets like real estate and scarce natural resources.

Click here. 

Using a broad-based sales tax or Value-Added Tax (VAT) as a proxy for an "automation tax" avoids the operational pitfalls of targeting machines directly, while creating a clean, self-balancing capital recycling loop.

Direct "robot taxes" face a definition problem: distinguishing between software automation, algorithmic efficiency, and physical hardware is difficult, and taxing equipment disincentivizes productivity. By contrast, using an increased sales tax shifts the focus from how goods are produced to the value captured at the point of exchange.

1. The Mechanics of the "Sales Tax as Automation Tax" Loop

  • Deflationary Absorption: As automation drives unit production costs down, real prices fall. A higher sales tax absorbs a portion of that automated cost savings. If a vehicle's production cost drops by 40% due to full automation, adding a 20% sales tax still leaves the final consumer price lower than before, while extracting substantial revenue for public distribution.
  • Technological Neutrality: An increased sales tax does not penalize a firm for deploying AI, robotics, or synthetic labor. A hyper-efficient firm that achieves massive scale pays more total sales tax simply because it commands more market throughput, capturing automation gains cleanly regardless of the underlying technology.
  • Capturing Non-Labor Value: In a fully automated supply chain, corporate profits and capital returns represent nearly 100% of the value generated. A broad consumption tax functions as an indirect tax on capital efficiency.

2. Resolving the Regressivity Paradox

Standard consumption taxes are traditionally criticized for being regressive because lower-income households spend a larger share of their earnings on daily consumption. However, when an increased sales tax is paired directly with a Universal Unconditional Income (UBI), the net fiscal system becomes strongly progressive:

\text{Net Household Benefit} = \text{Universal Dividend} - (\text{Sales Tax Rate} \times \text{Household Consumption})

  • Net Recipients: Low- and middle-consumption households receive significantly more in universal income support than they pay in sales tax, leaving them with net positive purchasing power.
  • Net Payers: High-spending households and capital owners whose consumption exceeds the baseline dividend threshold become net contributors to the pool.

3. Structural Limits of the Consumption Recapture Model

  • The Fixed-Supply Bottleneck: While an elevated sales tax easily recycles capital for high-volume, automated goods (like cars, electronics, or processed food), it creates inflation on fixed-supply assets. Land, prime real estate, and un-automatable local services absorb the redistributed purchasing power, driving up prices in those non-manufactured sectors.
  • Capital Flight via Non-Consumption: If capital owners accumulate profits and store them in non-taxed financial instruments or foreign assets rather than spending them within the domestic consumer market, the sales tax recapture loop experiences a "leakage," requiring complementary wealth or financial transaction levies to maintain the dividend pool.

By using an increased sales tax as the recapture engine, the economy taxes the abundance created by automation rather than the mechanisms of automation, keeping high-volume manufacturing viable without punishing efficiency gains.


By SDGCK Research with James Smith, University of London Alumni.  

Final. 

SDGCK REPORTS BY Stefan Estevanenko. September 2nd, 2026 LIABILITY IS NOT DISMISSED OR DECREASED BY THE FATHERLY POWER OF THE BRANDS. THE US GOVERNMENT MAY OWE YOU IN TORT FOR ANY SUCH BREACH OF A DUTY OF CARE.

SDGCK REPORTS BY Stefan Estevanenko.


September 2nd, 2026


LIABILITY IS NOT DISMISSED OR DECREASED BY THE FATHERLY POWER OF THE BRANDS. THE US GOVERNMENT MAY OWE YOU IN TORT FOR ANY SUCH BREACH OF A DUTY OF CARE.  


Corporate prestige, market dominance, and legacy goodwill offer zero immunity under product safety law. When a product presents unmitigated or undisclosed physical hazards, the legal framework evaluates objective safety data and statutory compliance—not brand equity or institutional stature.

Legal Neutrality vs. Brand Hegemony

  • Statutory Rigidity: Statutes like the FD&C Act and the Consumer Product Safety Act establish strict technical benchmarks. A multi-billion-dollar legacy brand is subject to the exact same reporting obligations, recall requirements, and safety standards as an unknown startup.
  • Failure of Corporate Paternalism: Historically, dominant brands used paternalistic messaging ("trusted by families for generations") to manage public perception. In modern product liability cases, paternalistic indifference—assuming the brand knows better than the consumer or regulator—frequently becomes evidence of corporate hubris.

Why Hegemonic Brands Face Amplified Risk in Court

1. Internal Discovery Strips Away PR Optics Civil litigation relies on subpoenaed communications, internal toxicology reports, and memo trails. When internal documents show that a dominant company knew about a defect or health risk while continuing to project a "safe and fatherly" public image, it creates a fatal contradiction in front of a jury.

2. Punitive Damages Target Arrogance Compensatory damages cover actual harm (medical bills, lost wages), but punitive damages are awarded to punish egregious conduct. Juries routinely levy massive punitive awards against dominant corporations specifically when they perceive that brand hegemony was used to conceal hazards or silence safety concerns.

3. Limits of Regulatory Protection Dominant brands often argue that compliance with baseline federal regulations shields them from state-level lawsuits. However, supreme court precedents (such as Wyeth v. Levine) establish that FDA approval does not grant a manufacturer immunity if emerging safety evidence demanded clearer warnings or product modifications.



Dollarama, The Pound Store And Dollar General; Addressing Expired Products. September 13th, 2026. An injured customer has distinct legal avenues through civil law to seek financial compensation, while criminal law is limited to government prosecution in cases of intentional harm or gross negligence. Click here.

  Dollarama, The Pound Store And Dollar General;  Addressing Expired Products.


 September 13th, 2026.      


An injured customer has distinct legal avenues through civil law to seek financial compensation, while criminal law is limited to government prosecution in cases of intentional harm or gross negligence. 

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Civil Law Recourse (Private Lawsuit for Compensation)

Civil law is the consumer's primary path to recover monetary compensation for medical bills, pain and suffering, lost income, and out-of-pocket expenses.

  • Product Liability & Negligence: The customer can sue the shampoo manufacturer for releasing a dangerous product. Legal grounds include a manufacturing defect (e.g., chemical contamination or a corrupted batch), a design defect (unsafe formula), or failure to warn (inadequate allergy or usage warnings).
  • Breach of Implied Warranty / Contract: Under standard sale of goods and consumer protection laws, the purchase creates an implied contract that the item is safe, merchantable, and fit for its ordinary purpose.
  • Retailer Liability: While the manufacturer holds primary responsibility for the product's safety, the retailer (Dollarama or Dollar General) can be named in a lawsuit under breach of statutory warranty or negligence if they sold expired/recalled items, mishandled/stored the product improperly, or sold a counterfeit product.
  • Available Remedies: Out-of-court settlements or judicial awards covering past and future medical treatments, rehabilitation, lost wages, non-pecuniary damages (pain and suffering), and occasionally punitive damages if corporate misconduct was egregious.

Criminal Law Recourse (State Prosecution)

Individuals can file criminal charges themselves or directly win civil compensation in criminal court; criminal law focuses on punishing wrongdoers rather than compensating victims.

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  • Criminal Charges: For law enforcement to pursue charges (such as criminal negligence causing bodily harm, administering a noxious substance, or consumer fraud), there must be evidence of reckless disregard or intentional tampering/harm.
  • Reporting to Authorities: The customer can file a complaint with police (if deliberate tampering or poison is suspected) and report the product to regulatory enforcement bodies (e.g., Health Canada or the U.S. FDA/CPSC).
  • Regulatory Enforcement: Public safety agencies can launch investigations, order mandatory product recalls, impose severe corporate fines, or prosecute corporate executives criminally if safety violations were reckless or deliberate.

Essential Evidence Preservation Steps

  • Keep the Evidence: Immediately retain the shampoo bottle, remaining liquid, original packaging, and store receipt showing the $5.99 purchase. Do not throw the bottle away or give it to the store/manufacturer without legal advice.
  • Document Everything: Take clear, dated photos of physical injuries (e.g., scalp burns, rash, hair loss) and secure written medical records and treatment notes from a doctor.
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Under UK law (England and Wales), an injured consumer can seek financial compensation through statutory strict liability, common law Tort negligence (The law of Obligations) or contract law, while criminal liability is enforced by regulatory authorities like Trading Standards rather than private individuals.
Civil Law (Private Lawsuit for Compensation)
Civil law allows the consumer to recover compensation for pain, suffering, and loss of amenity (general damages) alongside financial losses such as private medical costs or lost earnings (special damages).

 * Consumer Protection Act 1987 (CPA 1987) — Strict Liability: This is the primary claim against the manufacturer or the UK importer. The consumer does not need to prove fault or negligence; they only need to prove that the shampoo was "defective" (safety fell below what persons generally are entitled to expect) and caused the injury.
 * Common Law Negligence (Donoghue v Stevenson): The consumer can sue the manufacturer in tort by establishing that the producer owed a duty of care, breached that duty through failure in quality control or formula safety, and caused foreseeable harm.
 * Consumer Rights Act 2015 (CRA 2015) — Contract Claim: A claim can be made directly against the retailer (e.g., discount store). The sales contract mandates that goods must be of "satisfactory quality" and "fit for purpose". The buyer can recover consequential damages for personal injuries caused by the defective product.
Criminal Law (State Prosecution & Regulation)
Criminal law focuses on regulatory compliance, public safety, and corporate punishment. Private citizens cannot file criminal charges directly, but they can report offenders to enforcement bodies.

 * General Product Safety Regulations 2005 (GPSR) & UK Cosmetics Regulations: It is a criminal offence to supply or place unsafe cosmetics on the UK market. Enforced by local Trading Standards and the Office for Product Safety and Standards (OPSS), violations can lead to mandatory product recalls, unlimited fines, or imprisonment for company directors.

 * Offences Against the Person Act 1861 (OAPA): If the injury was caused by deliberate product tampering or malicious contamination, the police and Crown Prosecution Service (CPS) can prosecute under Section 24 (administering a noxious substance) or Section 47/20 (actual/grievous bodily harm).
 * Criminal Compensation Orders: If a prosecution leads to a criminal conviction, the court can issue a Compensation Order under the Sentencing Code, requiring the offender to pay compensation directly to the injured victim.
Key Actions for the Consumer
 * Preserve Evidence: Keep the shampoo bottle, remaining liquid, batch/lot number, packaging, and store receipt.
 * Medical & Photographic Proof: Seek immediate treatment from a GP or A&E, request copies of medical records, and take dated photos of chemical burns or allergic reactions.
 * Regulatory Reporting: Report the incident to Trading Standards via the Citizens Advice Consumer Service.


Saturday, October 3, 2026

SDGCK with M. Brownlee Event Managers are now operating the Kellogg's Diner/Cafe in Brooklyn and will send a stipend ($400.00) to SDGCK for Warren A. Lyon as per e-mailed instructions. $400 is also paid to World Changers Creflo Dollar Ministries online. Thank you. Click here.

 

 


TO: M.  Brownlee Event Managers / SDGCK Management DATE: October 4, 2026 SUBJECT: Operational Notice: Mandatory Stipend Disbursements & Kellogg's Diner Status

1. Mandatory Stipend Disbursements

SDGCK, in partnership with M. Brownlee Event Managers, is currently managing operations for Kellogg's Diner/Cafe in Brooklyn. Please adhere strictly to the following disbursement schedule for tonight:

  • SDGCK Stipend (Warren A. Lyon): A mandatory payment of $400.00 must be remitted to SDGCK for Warren A. Lyon following the specific e-mailed instructions.
    • Deadline: Must be executed by 10:00 PM using standard system instructions.
  • World Changers Creflo Dollar Ministries Stipend: A payment of $400.00 must be completed online to World Changers Creflo Dollar Ministries.
    • Deadline: Must be executed by 10:30 PM.

For any questions or immediate confirmation regarding these transactions, reach out directly:

  • Email: londinium.mmxi@gmail.com
  • Phone: 1-619-967-5405

2. Kellogg's Diner Overview & Menu Discussion

Kellogg's Diner remains a staple in Williamsburg, Brooklyn (located at Metropolitan and Union Avenues), celebrated for its neighborhood history, signature neon exterior, and vibrant diner atmosphere. Under current management, the venue pairs iconic American comfort food with modern menu elements and Tex-Mex/Latin-inspired specialties.

  • All-Day Breakfast Highlights: Features crowd favorites including Ricotta Pancakes with honey butter, Cornmeal Masa Pancakes, Chilaquiles Verdes, Texas French Toast, Braised Short Rib Hash, and classic egg-and-bacon platters.
  • Sandwiches & Entrees: Anchored by the signature 7 oz Angus Beef Kellogg's Burger, Patty Melts, French Dips, and Fried Chicken Sandwiches. Dinner entrees balance classic diner fare like Meatloaf and Chicken Fried Steak with items such as Enchiladas Suizas, Steak Frites, and Lomo Saltado.
  • Sides & Desserts: Accompanied by sides like Mac & Cheese, Collard Greens, and Homestyle Hashbrowns, alongside scratch-made desserts including Banana Cream Pie, Passionfruit Tajin Pie, and classic cheesecakes.

Friday, October 2, 2026

Kamen Rico, Oliver and Dodger. August 18th, 2026. The air in the London workhouse was heavy with the smell of wet hemp and stale porridge. Kamen Rico, newly arrived off the banana boat alongside Alfred Dodger, sat on a bench with the other children, his small hands working mechanically through the twists of heavy rope. They learned bowlines and clove hitches under the eye of the taskmaster, their hands raw, their pants stiff with coarse fabric. When the lanterns were turned low, the room swelled with the soft, mismatched voices of children clinging to home, singing Amazing Grace and How Great Thou Art into the shadows as they waited for their assignments. They Also Sung Ring Around the Rosies. American Version Ring around the rosie, A pocket full of posies, Ashes! Ashes! (or Ashes, ashes) We all fall down! [1, 2] British Version Ring-a-ring o' roses, A pocket full of posies, A-tishoo! A-tishoo! (representing a sneeze) We all fall down! [1] Indian Version Ringa ringa roses, Pocket full of posies, Husha busha! We all fall down! Before every meal, they prayed as follows, "...Thank you Lord for the ground provisions, for the lakes full of bountiful fish, that we can enjoy the milk and eggs from the land animals without Cesium 137 radiation, that we bless all the people that includes the English, that Moses spoke Arabic, that we see women in the neighborhood around that breastfeed...who are not interrupted by their spouse except once a week or maybe only once a week for 5 minutes in the holy of holes, that we enjoy our books from Asia, Europe, England and Africa and learn some Tai Chi or Kung Fu with the Master's Tai Chi and Kung Fu Teacher named Mr. Whol Dole Now Chow who rides up from his Kentish Town soup kitchen where he works with Watchman Nee and Witness Lee; Let us also thank God for our Government benefits paid to everyone in full dignity and help the government remember our North Atlantic ways and culture and if not in our choices to be bad to ourselves, we will disappear and then the frog people speaking many different languages will come to live in our spaces to have their babies and raise families; in the name of the Heavenly Father...Amen." "...Dank U, Heer, voor de basisvoorzieningen, voor de meren vol vis met een overvloed aan vis, dat we kunnen genieten van de melk en eieren van landdieren zonder cesium-137-straling, dat we alle mensen zegenen, inclusief de Engelsen, dat Mozes Arabisch sprak, dat we vrouwen in de buurt zien die borstvoeding geven... die niet worden onderbroken door hun echtgenoot, behalve één keer per week of misschien maar één keer per de week gedurende 5 minuten in de heilige ruimte, dat we kunnen genieten van onze boeken uit AziĂ«, Europa, Engeland en Afrika en Tai Chi of Kung Fu kunnen leren van de meester Tai Chi en Kung Fu-leraar, meneer Whol Dole Now Chow, die komt aanrijden vanuit zijn gaarkeuken in Kentish Town, waar hij werkt met Watchman Nee en Witness Lee; Laten we God ook danken voor onze overheidsuitkeringen die aan iedereen in volle waardigheid worden betaald en laten we de overheid helpen onze Noord-Atlantische gewoonten en cultuur te herinneren, en als we er niet voor kiezen onszelf slecht te behandelen, zullen we verdwijnen en dan zullen de kikkermensen, die vele verschillende talen spreken, in onze gebieden komen wonen om hun kinderen te krijgen en gezinnen te stichten; It was there Kamen witnessed Oliver’s abrupt departure—dragged away through the heavy oak doors for the unpardonable sin of asking for another ladle of food. Soon after, the children were dispatched one by one into the foggy city, assigned to families across the countryside. Kamen’s turn came on a rainy Tuesday. He was sent to a grand farm outside the city owned by a candy factory proprietor—a man married to a quiet, rigid woman named Janey Austin. Kamen’s place was not at the candy counters, but in the main house, assisting the lady of the kitchen, a warm-hearted Trinidadian woman whose presence made the cold English estate feel a little less foreign. While Kamen spent his mornings polishing brass, sweeping oak floors, and listening to the cook mutter longing thoughts about hot doubles wrapped in paper back home, his freedom ended at dusk. At five o'clock sharp, he was sent to the small, dark closet at the edge of the dining room. Through the narrow crack in the door or the key hole, Kamen watched the family gather around the heavy mahogany table. He sat on the floor, listening to the clink of silverware, watching the father carve roast meat, and longing simply to sit in the warmth of the room—to be seen, to be included, to exist beyond the shadows of the closet. The Trinidadian lady named Gadbrotababimahtah held him close to her bosom and said"...don't worry my son. It is best to be thankful." The chimney sweep came in for his bread and soup and also a kiss but Gadbrotababimahtah pushed him away because of the smoke on him. She hated the smoke but she loved his big brown nose and he whistled a lot. She pretended this was her husband but this was her brother. Kamen had a brown nose too. The Master had the same hair texture as Kamen. His nose was Brown also. He went to the closet as usual after 5 pm and the door was locked. He was there to watch and study. They said prayers and ate. He watched. This one night, the man's 20 year old daughter came to the closet door that was painted in "Family Yellow ", the same colour of the barn outside and said to him, " it is best to be thankful. Life cannot be so easy. Could it be? It is best to be thankful." She left her scraps from her plate at the door. CLICK HERE.

            

Kamen Rico, Oliver and Dodger. 

August 18th, 2026.

The air in the London workhouse was heavy with the smell of wet hemp and stale porridge. Kamen Rico, newly arrived off the banana boat alongside Alfred Dodger, sat on a bench with the other children, his small hands working mechanically through the twists of heavy rope. They learned bowlines and clove hitches under the eye of the taskmaster, their hands raw, their pants stiff with coarse fabric. When the lanterns were turned low, the room swelled with the soft, mismatched voices of children clinging to home, singing Amazing Grace and How Great Thou Art into the shadows as they waited for their assignments. They Also Sung Ring Around the Rosies.

American Version
  • Ring around the rosie,
  • A pocket full of posies,
  • Ashes! Ashes! (or Ashes, ashes)
  • We all fall down! [1, 2]
British Version
  • Ring-a-ring o' roses,
  • A pocket full of posies,
  • A-tishoo! A-tishoo! (representing a sneeze)
  • We all fall down! [1]
Indian Version

  • Ringa ringa roses,
  • Pocket full of posies,
  • Husha busha!
  • We all fall down!

Before every meal, they prayed as follows, "...Thank you Lord for the ground provisions, for the lakes full of bountiful fish, that we can enjoy the milk and eggs from the land animals without Cesium 137 radiation, that we bless all the people that includes the English, that Moses spoke Arabic, that we see women in the neighborhood around that breastfeed...who are not interrupted by their spouse except once a week or maybe only once a week for 5 minutes in the holy of holes, that we enjoy our books from Asia, Europe, England and Africa and learn some Tai Chi or Kung Fu with the Master's Tai Chi and Kung Fu Teacher named Mr. Whol Dole Now Chow who rides up from his Kentish Town soup kitchen where he works with Watchman Nee and Witness Lee; Let us also thank God for our Government benefits paid to everyone in full dignity and help the government remember our North Atlantic ways and culture and if not in our choices to be bad to ourselves, we will disappear and then the frog people speaking many different languages will come to live in our spaces to have their babies and raise families; in the name of the Heavenly Father...Amen."

"...Dank U, Heer, voor de basisvoorzieningen, voor de meren vol vis met een overvloed aan vis, dat we kunnen genieten van de melk en eieren van landdieren zonder cesium-137-straling, dat we alle mensen zegenen, inclusief de Engelsen, dat Mozes Arabisch sprak, dat we vrouwen in de buurt zien die borstvoeding geven... die niet worden onderbroken door hun echtgenoot, behalve één keer per week of misschien maar één keer per de week gedurende 5 minuten in de heilige ruimte, dat we kunnen genieten van onze boeken uit Azië, Europa, Engeland en Afrika en Tai Chi of Kung Fu kunnen leren van de meester Tai Chi en Kung Fu-leraar, meneer Whol Dole Now Chow, die komt aanrijden vanuit zijn gaarkeuken in Kentish Town, waar hij werkt met Watchman Nee en Witness Lee; Laten we God ook danken voor onze overheidsuitkeringen die aan iedereen in volle waardigheid worden betaald en laten we de overheid helpen onze Noord-Atlantische gewoonten en cultuur te herinneren, en als we er niet voor kiezen onszelf slecht te behandelen, zullen we verdwijnen en dan zullen de kikkermensen, die vele verschillende talen spreken, in onze gebieden komen wonen om hun kinderen te krijgen en gezinnen te stichten;

It was there Kamen witnessed Oliver’s abrupt departure—dragged away through the heavy oak doors for the unpardonable sin of asking for another ladle of food. Soon after, the children were dispatched one by one into the foggy city, assigned to families across the countryside.

Kamen’s turn came on a rainy Tuesday. He was sent to a grand farm outside the city owned by a candy factory proprietor—a man married to a quiet, rigid woman named Janey Austin. Kamen’s place was not at the candy counters, but in the main house, assisting the lady of the kitchen, a warm-hearted Trinidadian woman whose presence made the cold English estate feel a little less foreign.

While Kamen spent his mornings polishing brass, sweeping oak floors, and listening to the cook mutter longing thoughts about hot doubles wrapped in paper back home, his freedom ended at dusk. At five o'clock sharp, he was sent to the small, dark closet at the edge of the dining room.

Through the narrow crack in the door or the key hole, Kamen watched the family gather around the heavy mahogany table. He sat on the floor, listening to the clink of silverware, watching the father carve roast meat, and longing simply to sit in the warmth of the room—to be seen, to be included, to exist beyond the shadows of the closet.

The Trinidadian lady named Gadbrotababimahtah held him close to her bosom and said"...don't worry my son. It is best to be thankful." The chimney sweep came in for his bread and soup and also a kiss but Gadbrotababimahtah pushed him away because of the smoke on him. She hated the smoke but she loved his big brown nose and he whistled a lot. She pretended this was her husband but this was her brother. Kamen had a brown nose too. The Master had the same hair texture as Kamen. His nose was Brown also. He went to the closet as usual after 5 pm and the door was locked.  He was there to watch and study. They said prayers and ate. He watched.  This one night, the man's 20 year old daughter came to the closet door that was painted in "Family Yellow ", the same colour of the barn outside and  said to him, " it is best to be thankful. Life cannot be so easy. Could it be? It is best to be thankful." She left her scraps from her plate at the door. 

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The cook knew the weight of that loneliness. The next morning, as she boiled water for the morning tea, Kamen watched her closely. She dropped one white sugar cube into her cup. Then, with a swift, practiced motion, she slipped a second cube into a tiny leather satchel, carefully hiding it beneath her apron.

She turned, caught Kamen watching, and offered a soft, knowing smile. She reached into her pocket, pulled out a second sugar cube, and pressed it quietly into his palm.

The Trinidadian lady held Kamen close, her apron smelling of clove and scorched sugar. "Don't worry, my son," she whispered softly into his hair. "It is best to be thankful. You will learn. Read what's on the master's desk."

He saw a Jamaican police file about a black young man who was the son of a woman who had displeased her employer for using garden tools and the dog spoon to make the soup She thought it would make everyone feel more native related and not soo distant; stiff and serious but it affected their health. She was found eaten by a Crocodile that grabbed her off the river bank when she walked to the market one day for peppers; yet they found two bullet holes in her head with the word Leviticus written on them. She had a son and daughter before this event that were left at the church door and then the young man who was her son was asked to marry this sister as they came of age. She kept tempting him with bad language and diminishing his manhood to see if he would ever kill her. While driving in a vehicle one day, she provoked him and then he stopped the car, pulled out the Cutlass and cut her head off. He left the body on the road side. The kids came along and cut the belly open to see if there was a female baby. They took the baby to the church. The young man with the Cutlass was asked to marry her, the girl they found in the womb of the woman's body, as the girl reached of age around 20. His name was Tom Leyland Finn Jonathan Tom Laine. The master decided he must be convicted today for this murder with the Cutlass. Marrying the daughter inside was not a sufficient penalty. This is because he tried to kill his son named Peter Finn for his Sunday School graduation and certificate in 1965 at the Youth Dominos tournament. He shot him under the table but he was not really dead. Tom shot him because he said I'm full Babylonian cadence that if there is anything successful it has to be him; Tom as the Babylonian orphan. It can't be you. In the hour of cooperation and the mutual win-win, he chooses to foment competition. This is the truth of him. After shooting Peter Finn, he took his ID and loved as Peter Finn for a year to evade the authorities and then he lived as himself for 5 years and ok the eve of his wedding, he took the name Iguana or Laine and then moved to Hudson Bay to live in a new suburb built by 7th generation Scott Irish Native Creoles who looked Italian and Portuguese.

There was a note as follows on a copy of "Fur Elise" as follows; "If you are happy a good hunter and your baby is good and you do not cut your hair, then a complete sentence has a subject and a predicate as you see in this sentence that follows; I woke up this morning to the tune of the rising sun and three little iguanas with 3 foxes were on my door step. The second example is as follows: The boy ran away to his people in the Rodesia. In the first example, the subject is "I". The predicate is "woke up etc." In the next example, the subject is "The boy". The predicate is "ran etc".

He read his desk and saw this bible verse about Potiphar and his wife who was weird in the house. There was this note beside the chapter; Prov. 2,5,6,7,9,11 and 12. If this is so in the ancient world, then we have to be careful. What if she was a racist coffee coloured super curly haired lady trying to sack the guy because he was brown and nothing else and what if she did this to a white guy too because he was white? Racism is an agenda but not necessarily a White vs. Black agenda.

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He also saw a times table grid as follows;







Bedmas, Order of Operations.

2x+4= 8. Solve for X.

3x+5=14. Solve for X.

(3x+5)×2=28. Solve for X.

3x+5×2=19. Solve for X.

-8+43 =X. Solve for X.

-8+59=51. Solve for X.

1998-2024=X. Solve for X. Altitude, Distance and Time:
A hot air balloon is at 60000 feet. The parachutists jump at 50000 feet and .ist open their shoots to land safely when they reach no lower than 10000 feet. How much time in seconds do they have to open their shoots if the average human falls at 120 miles per hour. We need to know what 120 mph equals in feet per second. 120/h = X feet per second. Solve for X First.

120 mph equals 176 feet per second.

​Conversion Breakdown

  • ​1 mile = 5,280 feet
  • ​1 hour = 3,600 seconds
  • ​Calculation: (120 × 5,280) ÷ 3,600 = 176 ft/s.
So, they have to open the shoot after they drop by 40,000 feet. If falling at 176 ft/s, then they will free fall for 40000 feet and arrive at 10000 feet in how many seconds?

It takes 227.27 seconds (about 3 minutes and 47 seconds) to free fall 40,000 feet at a constant rate of 176 ft/s. Work this out on a piece of paper before your HALO JUMP.

​Calculation Breakdown

  • ​Distance: 40,000 feet
  • ​Speed: 176 feet per second
  • ​Formula: \text{Time} = \frac{\text{Distance}}{\text{Speed}}
  • ​Seconds: 40,000 \div 176 = 227.27 \text{ seconds}
  • ​Minutes: 227.27 \div 60 = \mathbf{3.79 \text{ minutes}} (3 minutes, 47.27 seconds).

Then he saw the following notes from a case that Janey's husband man or master was working on for the candy factory; something about fish gut in the chocolate and there is nothing wrong with that except they found a fin in one chocolate bar;

Core Elements of the Ratio
Does the manufacturer owe a duty of care? The answer is yes.
Is there a breach of that duty? 
Did the claimant suffer harm from that breach? 
...Or is it a Crime in Criminal Law where the Crown has to prove the mental element and physical element of the crime? All crimes have a mental element and physical element? 
  • No Contract Needed: The duty exists independently of any contract; a consumer can sue in tort even if they did not buy the item themselves. [1, 2]
  • Proximity and Foreseeability: The consumer must be closely and directly affected by the manufacturer's actions, making physical harm easily foreseeable. [1]
  • Opaque/Sealed Packaging: The rule specifically targeted goods (like opaque ginger beer bottles) where practical inspection before use is impossible. [1, 2]
Ratio Decidendi vs. Neighbour Principle (Obiter Dicta)
  • The Binding Rule (Ratio): Limited strictly to manufacturers and consumer product safety.
  • The Wider Test (Obiter): Lord George Skivington's famous broader "neighbour principle"—that you must take reasonable care to avoid acts that can reasonably foreseeably injure your neighbour—started as persuasive judicial reasoning (obiter dicta) rather than the narrow strict ratio of the case itself, though it later grew to form the foundation of modern general negligence law.

He left the man's desk and looked out the window. He thought, "... if this is the law, then it's fair and could be useful every day anywhere in the world. He would make it work in Jamaica some day, he believed. But if that is all it is, then it's not that hard and so why go to school if we have the answer in a book like a recipe so we can cooperate and agree? It's good for everyone and everything must work. I will not go to school and if anyone does, I will steal his books until I am equal. Is that a crime to feel equal or kill to be equal, to feel equal, feel equal? If I was educated, I would be a damn idiot with all that time wasted since look at what I know in 10 minutes of reading since 10 minutes of reading is better than no reading at all... like I had a hand up from a real father..? See, I am not soo dumb. The Master in the House felt a flutter of anxiety pass through him at that moment as he walked around the yard with his white doberman dog named Superah; some premonition of a devil or evil near by or down the road. He remembered where his father wrote on his bible in white paint that the devil has no nationality but he began his work in Africa at the garden..where good also begins. He called the police. They came to speak with him and Kamen saw them arriving. Then they left and gave Kamen a stern "the white man knows me like a father but I am not so good right now as a devil childish orphan as if he was Blackman, Charlie Blackman.." kind of look. He looked back at them and said under his breath, "...a bum." Kamen decided to be thankful after hearing the mother chanting Romans 7 at that moment exhaustedly and NOT competitive but to cooperate. With cooperation, we will all have more and the wealthy people will have double profits.

At five o'clock, the routine claimed him again. Kamen stepped into the dark closet, and the heavy bolt slid shut from the outside. The "Family Yellow" paint on the door was chipped and dull, the exact faded shade of the barn sitting out in the yard. Through the thin slit, he watched the family bow their heads, say their prayers, and begin their quiet supper.

He heard a ghost in the hallway around 2 am, that ungodly hour, asking for help and patience with her threading of the needle; "...help me...be patient with me. Don't help me. Let me learn on my own. Can't you just do it for me? Please help me start the spinning machine...start the machine and then when my belly was tuff and asked the foreman to touch it, I was hit in the head since it was inappropriate to ask him when he had a wife?" She was an adoption that the master's father killed when she unusually could not thread the needles..as if she enjoyed the attention she got in asking for help. She was dead 3km off the coast of Penzance; a mermaid maybe singing with the fish. The other nine were buried in the yard since this is what the House manager Mr. Rork had done; not the master who was more patient especially when the benefits are to be paid and paid equally. Two of the 9 dead were Natives from Massachusetts and just took too much time with filling the ink well, fetching the water or grating the carrots for the juice. Some of the 9 died for little things like using a spoon that fell on the ground to finish stirring the gravy. It's always the gravy or they used a sink tag to wipe the ice box or the cupboard and then all the food gets little fungees on them so they were knocked out before they kill us all. This is a Puritan Blackamoor gospel. Mr. Kirk Rork was an African from Cape Verde and he said to Kamen, "...ah..ah my Brodah, my son...did the lady of the house ask you to touch her belly ovah her dress...because you should run away my Brodah to your people...not appropriate of de woman. You will have your own time and it seems she is a lousy woman who dishonours hah husband. Do not doubt your disappointment that she asked."'

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Later that night, footsteps approached the "Family Yellow " door. The owner's twenty-year-old daughter arrived at the door again and stood on the other side, looking at him through the wooden slats. "It is best to be thankful," she said softly, her voice carrying a cold, matter-of-fact weight. "Life cannot be so easy. Could it be? It is best to be thankful since are we not all God's child? The Lord is my shepherd. We shall not want. Yeh though we walk through the valley of the shadow of death, we shall fear no evil, nor shall we make evil compound but shall do what is in our power to improve life for us all...and we shall not live in the subconscious expectations and plan of being eaten like what happened during the time of Elizabeth 1st under what was truly Spanish rule.. so the man of the house here says.   I added that bit. I'm good..innit? "

She set the scraped remains of her dinner plate on the floor by the latch and walked away.

Kamen pulled the plate inside and wept in the dark, the words twisting in his mind. A fierce, sudden rage burned through the sorrow, bringing a strange, unfamiliar language to his tongue—a right, ancient rhythm muttering inside him. He swore to himself that he would not remain a shadow forever. One day, the house would be his. He would be the master, the king of his own world, or tear it all down trying. But then he looked across the floor and saw the family’s large sheepdog curled in the corner, happily crunching on a bowl filled with identical table scraps. For now, he was no different than the dog. To smother the fury rising in his chest, he swallowed his pride and muttered under his breath, "I am thankful."

Twenty days passed in the "Family Yellow " doored shadows. Then, everything shifted.

Kamen Rico opened the door every night and cried while thinking about what she said. "He  decided to be equal and felt a strange tongue in him  to say "en shoaw Lah" or something like that and said he would kill them all for sure, kill everything English, if the house was not his some day that he would be him..be him...the king of the world... or else the world will be dead." But right now, he was the dog as he saw their large sheep dog in the corner eating from a bowl full of the family's table scraps.  To cover his emotions for now, he muttered " I am thankful" under his breath. After another 20 days life changed, he was given bed linen at his door by Janey Austen, the woman and wife of the man of the house. He was given a cot to sleep in the same room as the Trinidadian lady. In fact, he was thankful and learned being thankful helped. She brought him a plate of food every night with his own knife and fork, glass of cider and tea also. He was soo happy.

It was Jane Austen herself who  walked down the corridor holding a stack of clean, folded bed linen. She set the sheets at his door and unlocked the latch for good. Kamen was given a small wooden cot inside the warm back room shared by the Trinidadian cook. 

From that night on, the dark closet was left behind. Every evening, the cook brought him a full plate of warm food, setting it down alongside a proper knife and fork, a glass of cider, and a steaming mug of tea. Settling into the soft linen of his cot, feeling the warmth of the room and the comfort of a full belly, Kamen looked across at the cook and smiled. He was truly happy—and for the first time, the gratitude he spoke was real.

The next morning at seven, the fog was just beginning to lift over the farm. Kamen Rico stood by the kitchen window, a mug of warm tea in his hands, watching the scene unfold near the "Family Yellow " barn.

The master of the house was pacing back and forth, towering over his twenty-year-old daughter who had three coats on in August while pregnant. He was furious. Mail meant for his wife—crucial publishing contracts for her books—had gone missing. The girl stood silent, refusing to explain why she had taken them, but in her heart, a single bitter thought repeated: She wanted to know what she would get.   She couldn't bear to see the master's wife succeed.

"Bring the salt, and here is your dole because...it's 7 years late since I needed all of your attention, did not want you to be independent of us and this could be why you are stealing and lying but you should know your place..."; the master finally barked, exasperated, before gesturing toward the building. "Go to the barn." She gave birth and told the baby where the mail was hidden. It was in the stable 2 km away. The boy named Pass  ColaboraĂ§Ă£o said, "...Do good...Come on Mummy! Give it over.  Send the money transfer or else you are locked out of legal formalities like the baddie man, the baddie. The ultimate good for your ego is to be able to enjoy legal formalities. It's not to sit there being beaten, licked and locked out of your life by your competitive motivations."

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But this was no ordinary barn, but a quiet, secluded birthing room like what they have in Devon; no animals in there.  In the stable  2 km away next door, tucked away inside the wooden carriages, parked right beside the horses—Oswald, Geraldine, and Annette—lay the stolen mail, hidden away in the dark.   It was there, amidst the straw, that truth hung heavy in the air: the girl was not the master’s daughter at all, but the secret child of the Trinidadian cook. She sipped the master and his lady's drinks; licked his saucers also. Her name was Cheryl Anne. Her role at dinner was to offer the father her sides everyday ....sometimes twice a day; like potato or barley that went beside the stuffed chicken. She liked doing the stuffing. She enjoyed all of it and the sides soo much that she had to ask what is the point if its not forever to just do anything to make it work? One day, she made a mistake and was so afraid of rejection that she hid and just thought of going back to the orphanage but she had been there for 12 years now and she just hated, feared rejection. Then she remembered the father's bible passage on his desk that she saw one day and it says, "...do not be afraid as I have the time and the man in the plans to prosper you.. not to harm you; and how wonderful it is that we should be called the children of God....

...For those who are led by the Spirit of God are the children of God. 15 The Spirit you received does not make you slaves, so that you live in fear again; rather, the Spirit you received brought about your adoption to sonship.[f] And by him we cry, “Abba,[g] Father.” 16 The Spirit himself testifies with our spirit that we are God’s children. 17 Now if we are children, then we are heirs—heirs of God and co-heirs with Christ, if indeed we share in his sufferings in order that we may also share in his glory.

 ...Therefore, there is now no condemnation for those who are in Christ Jesus, 2 because through Christ Jesus the law of the Spirit who gives life has set you[a] free from the law of sin and death. 3 For what the law was powerless to do because it was weakened by the flesh,[b] God did by sending his own Son in the likeness of sinful flesh to be a sin offering.[c] And so he condemned sin in the flesh, 4 in order that the righteous requirement of the law might be fully met in us, who do not live according to the flesh but according to the Spirit.

...Those who live according to the flesh have their minds set on what the flesh desires; but those who live in accordance with the Spirit have their minds set on what the Spirit desires. 6 The mind governed by the flesh is death, but the mind governed by the Spirit is life and peace. 7 The mind governed by the flesh is hostile to God; it does not submit to God’s law, nor can it do so. 8 Those who are in the realm of the flesh cannot please God.

She decided to quit anyway. Disgraced, she was sent away, sold off to a stern, one-legged soldier who chopped off one of her fingers as punishment for her thefts. Yet, strangely, the bitterness of the world seemed to bend around them. On certain evenings, she would return to the estate for dinner. The one legged man was beside her and when he held her hand she thought she finally felt God's love with the genuine promise in his eyes. They would sit around the mahogany table, sharing meals and singing hymns, praising the Lord as if the trauma of the past had simply melted away. The Trinidadian lady ( who is ancestrally a Spanish lady) said she is pregnant again and is having a boy. Master Wayne's doctor who was at the table concurred based on the dilation of her pupils.

Years rolled by, and Kamen Rico grew tall and steady. He moved from the quiet shadows of the kitchen to a position of true seniority. He spent his spare hours studying the heavy family Bible resting on the master’s desk, learning to read, write, and understand the ways of the household. True to his heart, he was genuinely thankful. Every time the post arrived, Kamen made sure the mail was handed directly and safely into the hands of the master and his author wife. He continued to share the cozy back room with the Trinidadian cook, who cared for him like family, though she was not his mother. The lady of the house and her husband, the master, had three younger children that were schooled by the both of them. There was also a local primary school that the children attended.  The master of the house taught maths and the mother taught English and music. 

A new boy came and the lady of the house, after reading the story of Daniel, repented of her ways and decided to allow the new boy to sit at the table. Kamen noticed he felt happy that the closet was over with. The boy said, "..I have a dream that one day we will all be free, have money, put a jingle in everyone, everyone's pocket to uphold the King or Queen's dignity with happy and healthy English people before Vespasian's native son can ask again "...what is the point of feeding the English since they are like cheeky monkeys and the English native will just drink and we may as well just bring others to rear families....as we starve the English and I just really want to know what do the English have since they owe me a foot but now I have authority?" Are you Vespasian's Native son who wants to know only about the English and what the English have but you are not concerned about the Irish or the Pakistani? Kamen and the others listened as the boy was a bit cheeky, portended. But, he had a point. Kamen knew the master manufacturer's feelings, that we feed the people a little money so they can buy the diapers, the beers, bread, bras and chocolate; not steal them and we pay them a little money to keep the bad side of human nature down, civility up and any Desperation Ways quelled.

Go the narrows and see the living dead. The Artful Dodger and the Trinidadian lady felt criticized since she came from the narrows. Desperation ways is not culture. It is desperation and usually someone is chopped or dead.

The father and master asked the boy how much money do you think it would take to ensure the human dignity of any English life today or in 150 years in the year 2026? The boy said, "...£ 1.10 per day and in 150 years, it will be 150 times more or about £166 pounds per day/$ CAD 400.00 that is enough for basic lodging, food and drink. That will keep the people clean and off the roads since we have to keep the people clean. These are Royal plebes that must be kept clean and not just the dog on the path in the park or the palace gate or the subway seat or floor. What is the point of a clean subway car but we have dirty English people full of TB or road dirt in transit on the subway?"

The father asked Kamen and the boy to work out a problem for him as follows;

He said, "...the government will give the chocolate factory a mortgage write off due to the monies we have spent on automation but we have to pay this assigned person personally only .15 pence a day//5.00 per day. The mortgage payment was £3.00 per day/150.00 per day or 4500.00 per month. But if we don't pay they cancel my dole of £1.09 per day/ 83.00 per day or £397.85 per year/30,000.00 per year. It has been 5 years now and we have lost 5 years of benefits because we refuse to pay the guy the set and fixed amount unpaid of $3400.00.

Kamen said with the boy in unison, "..It is better to pay the .15 pence a day Sire since you have a big baby making kind of wife and she needs the food. How do you feed her now? You look like selfish about your ego but you are apparently trying to be independent, have your independence. You are not achieving anything. The question is who you are, what you are and how you solve your problems. You need to see the opportunity as a business deal and not an up and down debate about who is higher or lower. You are higher since you are living in the house. It's about association if the King paid your debts. You are higher since you are living in the house. You are not getting your benefit and are losing more hoping for him to be dead. So then, you are......??

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Janey Austen had also read an article in the Times of London about nature and nurture and we could also manipulate behaviours with pills, the American phone handset and Candy; so everybody is guilty and poorly motivated if they used the marked products. The new boy was also from the West Indies. He saw they had an American phone and his first instinct was to say these people will be dead. But, we must all have benefits money or else all the candy, shoes and clothing will pile up in the factory. What are we any way? We are not movie stars like Buster Keaton or Christopher Reeves or Charlie Chaplin; Chaplin yes...he is good because he is humble.. humble. We are just Royal plebes or Royal industrialists. Janey Austen put some of Kamen Rico in her baby incubator pot since he asked for more money and thought he would make him family and then also pay him a little more also. The new boy was kind of Kamen's son.

The boy said, "...we must all have money even though we are all just hamburger with emotions and egos; not celebrities. Go down the Manuel road gah Lang boy fe go bruck Holness head. His head is tuff and must go now."


One day, Kamen saw on the man's desk this talk about the new horseless carriage; a carriage now with a motor.

Is it the Audi or the Volkswagen? Volkswagen if you hear...( Audi- means "hear" in German) since you must be humble; not full of ego.

Then, Kamen saw a note about a new device called a phone as designed by Italians. They are almost like Egyptians and who knows how to rule the natives in Ontario, making them consumers with a benefit payment.

Antonio Meucci

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An early communicating device that several sources credit as the first telephone was invented around 1849 by Antonio Meucci, who called it a telettrofono (lit. "telectrophone").[7] In 1871 Meucci filed a patent caveat at the US Patent Office. His caveat describes his invention, but does not mention a diaphragm, electromagnet, conversion of sound into electrical waves, conversion of electrical waves into sound, or other essential features of an electromagnetic telephone.

Antonio Meucci, c.1880. In 1849 he developed a voice-communication apparatus that several sources credit as the first telephone.[7][8]

The first American demonstration of Meucci's invention took place in Staten Island, New York in 1854.[9] In 1861, a description of it was reportedly published in an Italian-language New York newspaper, although no known copy of that newspaper issue or article has survived to the present day. Meucci claimed to have invented a paired electromagnetic transmitter and receiver, where the motion of a diaphragm modulated a signal in a coil by moving an electromagnet, although this was not mentioned in his 1871 U.S. patent caveat. A further discrepancy observed was that the device described in the 1871 caveat employed only a single conduction wire, with the telephone's transmitter-receivers being insulated from a 'ground return' path

In the lady's different approach, Kamen had emotions he never noticed before.  He whispered to the boy, ".. you will not have or be more than me. Kamen looked at the way the boy held his bank book...or pen and noticed that this could be his son although he was just an ingredient. He saw that he thought of keeping him down since Kamen was not ready for this or to be a father. He had not even walked on Oxford Street yet. Kamen said to him, "...If you have a dream, I am the dream stealer. How can you get your McDonald's job or Law School acceptance if I steal the mail when it comes? Who do you think you will be? It's you or me...and if there is anything, it has to be me. You are just a boy."

Kamen Rico then stole one foot of his school shoes after polishing them for the boy and left the shoe in the dog's bed. This happened for several months, every day, until she decided to just send the boy to boarding school.  She was tired of these shenanigans and no one knows who does It.  Kamen said it was the dog; probably... probably. 

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Eventually, a grand opportunity arrived. An offer came to the master seeking a Junior Butler for the grand London estate of Lord Disraeli—a distinguished family with deep roots in Bermuda. The master had a few juniors. He gave the opportunity to Kamen.

It was in the Disraeli household that Kamen’s life truly blossomed. There, he met a talented, thirty-year-old pianist with a warm laugh and sharp mind. She became his wife, his companion, and his mentor, teaching him how to play the piano, the intricate arts of commercial baking, and the delicate balances of salt and spirits. Kamen remained in their loyal service for decades, growing gray and wise by their side.


He found notes in the Disraeli library as follows inside the book entitled Leviathan and it made you think what really constitutes the Leviathan.



  1. The Governor of Virginia who was appointed the Governor of Jamaica: The governor of Virginia( part Dutch 2nd generation born in New Amsterdam and part American Native Mohican looking Cash Patel) who was later appointed the Governor of Jamaica arrived at Kingston Harbour in 1664 with his assistant from Vermont.  They were both relatively young but the servant was a boy really! about 16 years old but he was capably trained for all tasks.The governor did not want to see the boy so anything with his education over him or with him. He must feel under the Creole Governor that looked like Iean Thorntonal; the Dutch American Screwed Mohican; screwed with his inhumane methodology of control and assimilation. What does this have to do with the English? He said the English one day will be the scapegoat for his sin.
  2. They travelled to Jamaica and when they arrived and got settled the governor cut the boy's foot off to be sure that the boy could not leave and would always be there to provide help and assistance, a part of the governors methods, making the boy kind of a nameless faceless automaton that needs you...just as much as you need him to help you, be there to help you and where would he go, what would he do? The Dutchman's grandmother on his father's side was a Jamaican Spanish orphan survivor picked up by a Dutch supply ship with a few others on the way to New Amsterdam. The grand mother on the Mohican side used a Haitian talcum powder and so she took on the Anthropy of "holding" people, cutting them , harassing them to deny or interrupt their capability. She learned to forget about language but to just make everybody family, be hearty and dress up.
  3. A girl child one day near Kings Town escaped from her new English family and jumped on a Dutch Ship that she heard had arrived at Heavenshire Bay, picking up a few others. She kept asking other children on the ship to help her, walk with her; feed her, dress her as some kind of "forever" orphan anthropology that began with the shipwrecked Spanish in 1490's Jamaica. But , she said she would kill once you do help her since you can't be the boss. She also said she would kill if you leave it or cause her to he anxious by standing too close to the deck. She only knows selfishly how she feels like and the Pastor must hear; not how you feel. The girl ended up in Virginia in 1548. Sally or Betty was her first daughter. It looks like Betty.

  4. But the boy is only one person. His name at birth was Ainle Rowner. Maybe ten are better than one since if one falls down the other nine can help you up. The boy buried his emotions and learned it was best to stay pleasant and never look like anyone had done something to him. What is it like working for someone that you really do detest but you have few options to do anything else; the way this culture works? Nonetheless, he learned to find a passive aggressive way to feel heard, acknowledged, respected or equal by spitting in the food he cooked and served to his employer or any drinks he was asked to prepare so that he could say"...I am you...and you are me" so when you are with your wife or servant girl the odds are you know we could say to the child "...you know I could be your.." and we all have to work hard. Eventually, the governor and the servant boy became washed out by a typhoon category Romans 8 storm and they learned how to adapt, make do, and survive together...as friends but also as servant and master. The boy or any servant was not to have any life of their own but to be like a drone in the governors book; never the mother or father of raising children, but working. This caught on among the servants. If you had children as a servant they might take them and educate them. Usually the house helpers could live amongst the governor to raise only one set of children to the age of majority and then they would remove the servant, kill them since they should not have the authority, the governor thought and who is the family if the helper woman is sipping the governor's saliva in left over whiskey all day? Some of the kids around may not really be him.
  5. They are just a drone. The governor tended to rely on that one servant as the only one he really knows. He became concerned one day when he saw a 10 year old black girl chastising the dog caught the toy ball, asking the dog if it scorns her and then telling the dog "...it's not really family, that it will be abandoned now if the dog doesn't know that if there is any authority in here, it has to be her no matter how good he or she is now that he has caught the ball, graduated and if there are any children around her to raise them, its only a job since you kill me, not really family, and never the child of her soul. There is no room in the soul like in that other culture where the mother and father are an eternal role. Then you tell them from your slavery pains that this is how the wicked boss woman treats you as the servant, since they could be the competition, (could they be?) like Leifsland say, since if there is any social position or authority, it has to be for the murderous orphan named Grace; the orphan of Haiti." She will not agree with you on how to save $400.00 if it helps in her plan to diminish. The governor realized it was a mockery of his ways or its the Haitian lady dna with her pie on his finger, or both of them since she sipped his drink with all her competitive orphan ways...and now we see this 10 year old bitch drone is dead spiritually at birth, cussing the dog (...telling the dog he is nothing to keep him down socially, that he has to be under her...) to ensure she is the only one so she can't be the governor's daughter; too angry as if her real mother's head was cut off for putting a spoon from off the ground in the sink.. She does not believe anything. She has not heart to be family or a mother and these are not the governor's ways entirely. He named 10 children, two law firms, three bakeries and named 12 ships. Oh well; what do we do now?
  6. The boy, on the other hand, was the only one the governor really knows. He is just a boy. He chose to "Hold" him, hold his foot. Every time the governor remembers the foot of the boy, " he had a vision of his native mother saying to him, "..what have you done..give it back..the foot?" He would respond in his dreams and say, "..I don't know what...I did." But we don't want him to feel like he is worth too too much like anything in front of we. As a Vermontonian, the boy expected payment for work. The payment did not happen but he was given compliments and reassurance that he would always be his....boy. The man also cut the boy's face to make him kind of faceless and so the boy put wax on the spot. The governor, after he cut the face said "..I don't know what I did." The boy would  sometimes cut the flour for the pastry by 3% as his little passive aggressive answer in his need to be equal and then would  make little dough  balls called the Auchon with salt and a little water, fry it and eat it.  The boy tried to plan a wedding celebration with the servant girl he met next door; like what he read in the bible and the marooned Governor got very angry and behaved badly until the girl ran away to have the babies in peace. She had lied once on the other servant children in the home, accusing them of eating the last piece of fudge, chocolate and the salted cod. The other children lost a finger. After she read Paradise Lost, she agreed she was capable of being wrong and that God could judge her. She accepted and decided to make a food called Lady Fingers. She decided to go to San Diego for school and snuck on a supply ship at night. San Diego was already 115 years old by 1664. She was pregnant at the time and took the baby out, leaving him in a Mason jar at Port Royal Anglican Parish, naming him Warren Lyon. It was not found in the rubble until 2978. He was not born until 2980; however. It's possible. She said...deciding not to agree with God is the demotion of good and the condition of evil itself; the devil that refused to accept God and most importantly the power of God that can forgive and thereby became the devil.
  7. Of man’s first disobedience, and the fruit
    Of that forbidden tree, whose mortal taste
    Brought death into the world, and all our woe,
    With loss of Eden, till one greater man
    Restore us, and regain the blissful seat,
    Sing Heav’nly Muse…
    What in me is dark
    Illumine, what is low raise and support;
    That to the heighth of this great argument
    I may assert Eternal Providence,
    And justify the ways of God to men.-PARADISE LOST BY JOHN MILTON,1667.
  8. Then the Governor said its just that he needed all the boy's attention, needed his help and that is why he behaved badly. He wanted the boy to help him read in English this story about Vespasian where he learned that Vespasian is the first Napoleon really.  Vespasian built Hadrian's wall as a mockery of Hadrian and the Roman central command. Vespasian also sent a son to Jerusalem to be governor there after Pompeii who would eventually ask "..what is truth?", echoing Vespasian abusing in authority facts and information in communication. 

     He built up the Herod through his influence as a mockery of old Roman central command. Did Pompeii assist knowingly or unknowingly based on letters from Vespasian that were purported to be authentically from the Emperor but they were really from Vespasian, cutting them in two... cutting them in two? Have we learned to tolerate an "authority seeking" local that challenges the central authority and costs us as he cuts the economy, the system in two?

  9. The Governor burned the servant's Vermont citizenship documents to make him kind of nameless, cut his cheeks to make him faceless and demanded that the boy would just do as he is asked, just do so he felt like a machine. He would have to at least say "...Yessum." The boy learned other ways to express his feelings. Expression is everything. The Pangea men watched these foreigners from a corner in the bush and took on accidentally a pattern of racialism with the governor looking kind of like an early Billy Dee Williams and the boy looking like George Weah.
  10. The governor said, "...You see I am not really educated. I did not go to school but you see I have the authority." The West Indian Pangea man recorded this and said authority has a look more than a character or capability because they saw how the boy was answering the question and working; working. They may be telling us the story again today in the current era. Slavery, however, was considered wrong by the governor and also considered unnatural by the Romans under Justinian law. See the "Corpus Juris Civilis". Steven Hawking agrees. The governor said always he just needed help but did not think he should require the education since his Dutch mission father did not provide it. By 1764, after 200 years of fighting the weather in the West Indies and rationing, the governor said "...don't worry about it mon. If any foreigners come with ships and offers to help us, then we take the help, all their things and then we eat them. This is what the pirate at Port Royal says we do.
  11. We are all Jerk chicken. Everything will be settled. Wheel and turn again. Please make everything Eirie ( Irish). Everything is salt and curry because I don't have any Ice. But,we are rationing.
  12. My time if given the chance will be to tell you what it is like to frustrate, be frustrated waiting for a ship with help to come. The dog ate my suppah, the dog ate your suppah so my assistant says we are Scrooge or screwed since I can't hear anyone very well; water in my ears from the hurricanes. But now I know why the Catholics brought me here to get the experience of these Mediterranean Southern European orphans and nuns that were abandoned here for the last 200 years since 1464. You can never be the same. They carry it. They spat on me and all our things. Then they teach me about the Rio Cobra. Now, I carry it. Now, you carry it since the Moroccan Lady used my potty to make people who will be the new English people. The real English will be dead; all dead by 1940. I need your attention. I need your help since the English are not Dutch; not Mohican and I don't know why they think they should have authority. They should have never sent me here. All I have done is say I need more people since the Spanish Creoles here before me just take the shipments and run off with them saying it spoiled or it's damaged. The Pangea Creoles do what the Spanish Creoles say and it's hard to teach them or the Spanish Pangea Creoles because they say the father will come to feed us, help us. They say they will never join me, that they are trying to be independent, independent or national, that I was trying to be the father, that I was trying to teach them the certainty of math and money but they would say, What is the point when life is uncertainty and we can just take your books?". They don't do as they are told but keep saying they prefer to wait.
  13. So, I wanted to bring new people every day, preferably those who just do the work; the Irish. Bring everyone; more people... Everyone! But, we should provide our people the income ration monies with enough  every day to cover them in dignity since would that not be Puritanical appropriate? All we need is the right quotient of energy on both sides of the equation, supplying of goods on one and selling of goods on two or the other side and the national business, the economy  will work. Money is energy.   
  14. But if you understand me, it looks like I have a son. They did not try to move me in the suggestion that they are more... English, more European. When the French Haitian lady came to visit and cut my face after she asked me help her with her undergarments in the heat and asked me if I am Richard, Richard the Lion Hart, I really disliked the English and the lion. She made me powder my face about image. She also gave me a pie abd out my finger in it to say now she is family, that she needed to be the only one. The Moroccan lady interrupted and said I will now be called George III and we will pretend I was born in both England and Jamaica but I was really born in America. As such, you will always have friends and family in the Caribbean and Latin America...family and we must ensure they all have monies. The current Royal will be traveling to see his lands in New Brunswick and....the Islands of the Virgin. We will take his ship when it reaches Setauket or the Bahamas. The Moroccan took more of my potty and said we would be going to America soon and England with 30 of her sons made with my DNA who will kill and plant since we can't have any New England over us.They will assume the farms of the English pilgrims and live over them while the English are buried under the new barn, kitchen or ballroom floor; my sons will assume their identity and become Sam Adams, Jefferson and Hamilton. Benjamin survived.
  15. The man said the Empire would pay my debt on the Island owed if I would pay the workers $5 Reals Guineas a day. I argued and had to go. They cancelled my ID to make me dead and I had to just do as told or they take me..since you denied the clear ideal association...favour..?!?
  16. My Vermont assistant refused to leave, that Jamaica is all he has now, he wants to feel his independence of me. He does not want me coming back and said he will do his best to cooperate if I would pay him in feet, even a foot length of material or cloth, but he ensured me that I will remember first that I owe him. He is always rubbing a piece of wood. He wanted time to get over the suppression of his expressions until he is Jammin' to the break of dawn (...with all that is in him now after I kept him and his feelings down) since although born in Vermont, his parents were English blackamoor; moorish. He said we did not need any formal agreements since it's family, he said. But, he will never ask for money but it seems he intends forever to take everything, love in my house and no one should want to live there but him. He keeps saying all will be settled...in Polish Russian... VsyĂ³ bĂºdet ulĂ¡zhenĂ³!   I didn't want him to know anything more than me...more than me. He should be just a boy or I call him my Foot Man, now stealing the flour and dough. He calls me a Scrooge or he said "screwed." I don't know if I can remember if I cut his tongue. That is ok; I suppose or will this "road block" me and hold me backwards? He would hold me and I would hold him. The Moroccan lady also said that to heal from the French lady, she will send Pangea milk women who milk the Huge Heifer cows and got big. Men milk the cows in Europe or else. She said the storm blew off their tops. I did not notice since I am Mohican any way. But, I was supposed to dress them since that is appropriate. What would be appropriate? I want to bury them in trenches, the English, and then we bring other people. I intend to see it all work the European way, the Dutch way. My boy acts like he wants me to bring his foot back on the same enamel plate where I left it..and the dog nyamed it. So, let's all eat dog until we are equal. I owe you. You owe me. He says he will do as he pleases in my realms until I am willing to "dismemberment" him, take authority over me and my citizens and I said ".. I suppose" except I want the world to know I am still the authority of the world and could burn down Venezuela in response to show my authority but my colleague in my shared marooned experience is not in Venezuela and has nothing to do with Venezuela but at least I said how I feel and what I could do. Many innocent could die...I suppose. I am just one graduate who got a B. There is another who got a B last year. Do you know Guineps? Do you know June Plum? Do you know Tomato? It was first cultivated by the Aztec and Mayans. I don't know if you know. You must know the truth and it will make you free; or else the dog nyams/ eats your suppah on the enamel plate. As a benefit and reparations, In Jamaica, 5 cents a minute, every minute over 365 days until death is what we pay to us, you and I and us for the foot. I decided. The boy decided. The boy agreed. I agreed. Provide to me the enamel plate..... Now Mooove....!!! Everyone is involved. I am about to set up a currency for Jamaica( or Santa Jago is what they really call it) and I want to feel independent, don't want to have to follow all the formalities but if I don't they won't take us seriously and we will not he connected to Europe or the rest of the world. We would be The INVALID if we insist on our independence in the informalities. Money is stone, metal, paper or electric but all minted by a government if it's money and therefore convertible. If not, its a bit; bits are....
    1
    : a small quantity of food...especially : a small delicacy...but not money."
  17. When the cadre of orphan boys conceived from the "pot" left
  18. Jamaica who eventually took on the ID of English and Irish settlors arrived in and Virginia Beach, they went to the biggest farm property they could called Monticello and said you must "give ovah"
  19. and killed the family. Then they started pissing on the corn meal and in the beer to give it to the natives. They made a yellow pill and
  20. called it "Superah" candy and gave it to them,
  21. saying "..more for me." Then one Cadre boy went to the natives in the night at their settlements that looked like the encampments in the Lost City of Z. He asked them....said to them, "...I am Footman Junior. I am the devil...Hill Billy White Aboriginal Reflexes to resist formalities die hard if they add new formalities, formal ID or pay a tax; anything new since my Mohican Dutch father in Santa Jago said his name is enough...I'm your son...I'm your father...I'm Scrooge Junior....I don't really know what I want except there should be no English over me...who are they that I would be mindful of the Rex? I know Warren A. is mindful but, did God really say...subdivide....love, love thy neighbor, help the neighbor but shouldn't
  22. it be more me...more for me... not native you...since I want to hate people and get away with it...I need to to feel like I am successful though so let's have talk with the Russians or Ukraine and send them your money but we are not paying it to you....I need you to help me with something..access to your neighbours Sam Adams and Angel Ronan for their files and brewery documents!??!"
  23. Are we building vehicles, boats; wagons but not really selling them because we don't pay the benefits to ourselves? Then we are the damn fool, crazy people. We have to submit at least to our survival. The English said pay the benefits and comply. That is not tyranny. That is good. Maybe we pay our selves double for double submission. We pretend it's double defiance in a more survival "prosper we" way. If its double defiance, then we are not submitting and we have more. I don't know if they know. Annette and Oswald only want to put their finger in the pie and eat from you so her brothers and sisters gets more. They are not citizen any longer but people of no nation. They won't pay what they....! Oswald says..."Mais, Je pense. Je deviendrai votre roi. Je dois l'Ăªtre. Je suis obligĂ© de l'Ăªtre.". I am evil... ridiculous...Tu est nothing. Tu est nothing. Tu N'es rien. But, I love the bible...a book of people , culture and anthropology. It's a book about the Moses, Malachi, Peter, Judas, Cain, the Korah..about Pirate Scrooge who is nuts for gold coins...a book about me. or you."
  24. The footman is convicted for murder when the stolen benefits and dough was to feed people, help people.
  25. Enamelplates; Enamel has a rich history across variou
  26. s cultures, with its origins traced back to ancient Egypt and Mycenae. The earliest known enamelled objects, such as gold rings, date back to around 1230 BC and were found in a Mycenaean tomb in Cyprus. Enamel techniques were also developed in Greece, China, and the Roman Empire, with significant advancements occurring during the Byzantine Empire. The art of enameling has evolved over time, with various techniques and styles emerging, particularly in Europe during the Middle Ages and the 15th century. Enamelware, which includes items like cookware and jewelry, has been crafted for thousands of years, showcasing the enduring appeal and craftsmanship of this ancient art form.

He kept all of this hidden in the book but it would help someday. He asked the man if he could have the book and the man asked, "...what have you already taken?" Kamen hid the book on the shelf and decided to write it all down in a note book at night using the candle light after his chores were done.

When Kamen reached his sixties, his long journey came full circle. Honored for his decades of wisdom, leadership, and quiet strength, he was given a final, noble assignment: to return across the Atlantic as a respected labor leader in Jamaica—the very island of his birth, where his story had begun so long ago. No matter what the English or the UN suggested to him in the UDHR (The Socio-economic Anglican Catholic Creed) for country standards or in the ILO R202 eventually, he said just as  he heard once, "...I was told life could never be soo easy..could it be? It is best to be thankful. The dog ate your suppah. I am in the Cadbury so that we might be equal and now I am you. You are me...awoh...and "what is the law", "what is truth" in this world unless it is what I say. Yet, you say I am guilty so I am guilty for election violations. We fine the country and penalise them. You can't have candidates that do not legally exist with a real name on the ballot. It's a fraud. It's like asking people to vote for Mickey Mouse or Andrew Holness. You can't say it's only Jamaica it's no big deal. Babylon wheel and turn. But I suppose I would never a damn fool if I did not give my peoples during our new freedom their benefits I don't know what is wrong with me in what is now my "Pimper's paradise"...Help me do...if any English man needs to pontificate over we, then we will help him be happy and do as he say..deliver the mail to Jamaicans, pay the benefits to Jamaicans so we can be like all other West Indians....with the money since what is time and sadness really worth!?!!. It was worth my life grievances and O can't really be the king of anything yet we did show them that the Butler could beat Charlemagne but in the end how does it really look of no house has a door or not all Jamaicans have their benefits?? It looks bad pon we? Wheel and turn good this time and we say $USD 50,000.00 per year for reparative economics and a...lets say 35% sales tax. So, we are really only getting $ USD 30,000.00 per year or else we are delusional."

Written by Warren A Lyon at Londinium Media.

However, exploring the actual scenario raised—where a country places a fictitious or legally non-existent person on an official election ballot—carries major domestic and international legal ramifications.

Domestic Legal Ramifications

Electoral Fraud and Nullification: Electoral laws universally require candidates to be real, natural persons with verified citizenship, age, and identity. Allowing a fictitious candidate on a ballot constitutes systemic fraud, invalidating the election results and requiring emergency judicial intervention to void the vote.

Constitutional Crisis: If a fictional identity wins or occupies an executive or legislative office, any legislation, executive order, or state action taken under that name would be void ab initio (invalid from the beginning), plunging the domestic governance system into illegal ambiguity.

Criminal Liability: Election officials, party executives, and registrars who knowingly facilitate the registration of a fake identity would face prosecution for forgery, misfeasance in public office, and conspiracy to commit election fraud. As such, Andrew Holness and the JDF Chief are held responsible and convicted. A person in flesh is a human entity but not necessarily a legal entity. You could see them in TV presented but they may have no legal existence or registration. This is the case of Andrew Holness and the Current head of the JDF. They have no legal existence. So you understand, this is a problem if you wanted to sue him personally for a car accident and you know who you saw driving. It was allegedly this Holness. For the reasons stated the person claiming to be an Andrew Holness is arrested. He is charged for the passport application extortion and convicted. Most importantly, he is not the Prime Minister. Let's get the Canadian criminal record on him. Allison Stone is personally responsible and is also convicted for this fraud.

International Legal Ramifications

Diplomatic Recognition and State Immunity: Under international law (specifically governed by the Vienna Convention on Diplomatic Relations), foreign states only recognize legitimate governments. A head of state or government whose identity is fictitious cannot be granted diplomatic immunity, sign international treaties, or represent the nation in sovereign matters. Jamaica is fined for the appearance at the United Nations with such a person and reprimanded. Is there a plot to supplant the UK?

Invalidity of International Treaties: Treaties and international agreements require valid legal consent by authorized representatives of a state. Agreements executed under a fictitious name are legally unenforceable under international treaty law.

Targeted Sanctions and Financial Restrictions: International bodies (such as the UN or FATF) and foreign nations would penalize the regime through diplomatic isolation, economic sanctions, and restrictions on international banking transactions to prevent money laundering and fraudulent state operations.

By Warren A. Lyon, Londinium Media.

Final.



Moneyless-ness due to automation is in reality Wage-lessness. By John Sax Trumpet with Real Economist News. DUBLIN, COTES D'ARMOR, BERLIN: This is written in all reverence and submission to our Lord and King. England is mighty so the benefits problem is a small problem for England to solve and then England will enjoy its moment of hegemony over it's lands. If we cannot solve this, then we have to find our ancestors who would ensure that we do solve it. We thank our Lord and King. We must really ask who and what are we if we don't solve it? We would also ask how and why is this possible when the economic normal in all other territories from Killarney to Moscow except for the UK resonates an Unconditional Universal Citizens Benefit without means testing. Certainty in systems requisite for the civilisation are always facing nativism ( native resistance); sometimes sophisticated native resistance. In this case in the UK, Canada and the United States, Eleanor Roosevelt ( carrying the DNA of exiled Hugenots ---Elba Babylonian) suggested that she wanted to know what people have before everyone received an unconditional universal benefit in 1936. Her husband passed an executive order but she micromanaged the programmes afterwards and denied the benefits to anyone that had farm animals or a toilet inside their home. This was in the states west of Ohio. Instead of asking what people have, they now suggest they are trying to save money with means testing. They suggested that maybe they are trying to save money but they do not account for the loss of money in the cost associated with losing people to health problems, the cost of crime and desperation with a micromanaging of the applications with massive social worker cadre who are paid significant sums to manage whether someone is judged as having too much education they say to get a benefit. They are really aiming at social worth; not saving money. The educated qualify for the benefits but the social workers, while paid, put the applicant through games involving waiting lists or it's approved and cancelled for no reason and they have to apply again. Then they applied again, it's approved and the money is held at the bank. The social worker shows up at the bank to collect the benefits payment from the Fraudster Bank Clerk. Nicola( Job Centre social worker) showed up with Annette ( DWE 1980 fired social worker) in January 2022 at the Halifax Bank in Muswell Hill to collect 2 months worth of benefits payments owing to her distant relative; paid to her and Nicola as cash). This is not seen in anyway across the other economies that face less nativism. The core paradox of technological unemployment and aggregate demand—famously captured in the exchange between union leader Walter Reuther and a Ford executive showing off factory robots: when the executive asked how Reuther planned to collect union dues from the machines, Reuther replied, "How are you going to get them (the machines) to buy cars?" Saving human labor lowers unit costs and expands margins for an individual firm, but across the macroeconomy, wage labor is or was the primary vehicle for distributing consumer purchasing power. Without wages, high-volume production encounters a wall of missing effective demand or consumer stimulus if this is not substituted with an unconditional universal non means tested benefit. We will face a crisis without this benefit. Blessed be the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, who according to his great mercy hath regenerated us unto a lively hope, by the resurrection of Jesus Christ from the dead. https://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=1Pet.1.3&version=DRA. It seems then that God wants us to enjoy regeneration and our Lord and King has commanded us to do so. See his UDHR; Article 25. Blessed is the nation whose God is the Lord. While Grade 10 is the last grade that Jillian finished in 1986, the real question is to ask what is the point in being the producer of many robotically made products if you don't have sufficiently funded consumers across the whole market to buy the goods; many stolen and many redundant in six months? We accept there could be some tragedies in any economy but we cannot engineer tragedy. We can engineer financial safety and assurance for the entire population. What is happening in Canada and the UK is quite the opposite and not economically normal. It might be the vendetta of the orphan boy and girl from 1947 whose parents died in the wars and he decided to kill a school boy and just be him. The mother was in shock but she called it her Black Sabbath and the true end to the war. Her son was 10 and the boy who killed him was 15 that showed up from school that night in her son's uniform. He became a bank employee at Barclays at 17 years old after he killed the woman to inherit and started holding peoples benefits for years until they would beg if they did not offer him some since he was a king now from 15 years old. We are engineering not classlessness but what class would you have if you would ignore the problems in your community? Instead we are working to engineer an economy that is free of overt human need and suffering. We once engineered a road culture that is free of horse dung. For many centuries horse dung, it's sight and smell was a common urban experience because it is sad and you might bump into it or see it. It smells. We engineer now a society that is, as much as possible, free and void of human need and suffering. There is still class. Some will buy Moet Chandon for their daily breakfast and some people can play an instrument or act. Some cannot. Some cannot play or act but attend live concerts or they teach Sunday School or they run a pub or restaurant, paying whom they must. Some watch motor racing, golf or tennis or attend church at least once a month. That is where you get class. Some can speak two languages; comprende'? Te no habla Bueno English. Habla Bueno English; Bueno Trabajar!!!! After all of your efforts, we accept nonetheless that some humans may have bad experiences that may leave them sad. Someone robbed them at the swimming pool and took all their clothing, ID etc. we give them a benefit card and help them rebuild their lives. After all our efforts to provide for the people as the royal plebes, they may choose to spend and gamble like a Lord Doyle but even for these kinds of people, they will be propped up and kept alive by a guaranteed unconditional income support; not too sad as he lives on marmite that is full of iron and strong hair texture; not zyclon hair processing. It's God's will that our hair grows as we eat; not that we are acid burned by Cesium. It might be that only one out of four people, after being given all the support as a Royal plebe with the good income support, will go on to be regenerative. We call this the parable of the Royal plebes. This means that we know some people will be self destructive in any society in spite of all of our efforts to ensure everyone is providers for and cared for like a Royal rose or Royal squirrel. Read as follows: The Royal Plebes In the drought-stricken valley of Oakhaven, young Jack was sent to market with his family’s last meager possession—a barren, milkless cow or it had milk but the milk was acid because the grass was acid due to Cesium Acid rain. The village was impoverished, its spirit crushed under the heavy tribute demanded by the unseen Politician Giant who dwelt above the clouds, hoarding the realm’s water, soil, and gold. He always had a nice thick hair cut though in his old age and looked well fed. At the edge of the market square sat an old stranger whose cloak was woven from unspun wool and starlight. He did not offer copper or silver for the cow. Instead, he opened his palm to reveal four distinct seeds, each gleaming with a different shade of light. “These are the Four Seeds of the Royal Plebes,” the old man whispered. “Every commoner carries royal blood, but only those who know where to plant the seed will ever claim their blessings.” Jack took the four seeds and returned home. His mother, seeing no food or coin, cast the seeds out the window in grief and despair. Yet each seed fell upon a different ground in the yard, and by morning, the parable of their fate was revealed. The First Seed fell upon the hard, packed cobblestone path where the townspeople marched to pay their taxes. It lay exposed, hardened by centuries of trodden boots. Before the sun could warm it, the scavengers of the sky—black crows of cynicism and fear—swooped down and swallowed it whole. It represented those whose hearts had grown too callous to believe in regeneration, surrendered forever to the dust. The Second Seed landed upon the shallow, rocky cliff overlooking the town square. Seeking instant glory, it sprouted within minutes. By midday, it had grown into a dazzling, glittering stalk of thin glass and golden leaf. The villagers cheered its rapid rise, naming Jack a hero. But because its roots could not penetrate the solid stone beneath, the midday heat scorched its shallow base, and the entire structure collapsed into worthless dust before dusk. It represented those who chase rapid acclaim and superficial status without depth or foundation, spending too much and not saving enough so they are skint and shabby. The Third Seed dropped into the wild, briar-choked ditch at the edge of the lord’s estate. It took deep root, but as it surged toward the sky, it intertwined with sharp thorns and choking vines. Jack climbed this dark, twisted stalk and reached the Giant’s castle, where he stole a purse of gold and a golden hen. Yet as he descended, the stalk’s razor-sharp briars bled him dry, and the greed for the golden hen poisoned his mind. He spent his nights guarding his stolen treasure, terrified that another would climb the stalk to rob him. In conquering the Giant, Jack had merely become one—a slave to his own thorn-filled paranoia. The Fourth Seed, however, fell into the rich amber, white, brown, red, yellow and black humble clay of the communal garden, tended quietly by the working folk. It did not burst forth in a frenzy, nor did it wrap itself in thorns. It drank deeply of the common earth, building immense, woven roots that anchored it miles wide into the valley floor. Over days of patient labor, the fourth stalk rose like a majestic, green staircase enjoying a zero recession economy right into the heavens—sturdy, broad, and open to all. Jack, now humbled by the failure of the first three seeds, led his mother and the whole village up its wide, stable emerald steps with free trade as everyone received £300 per day in England and $300 per day in Canada on their Bean Support Cards. The fourth seed represents England flourishing across Canada as a Germanic population that speaks some French. They did not go as thieves in the night to steal the Politician Giant's wealth, but as a unified nation of sovereigns. Together, they opened the Politician Giant’s iron gates, reclaimed the stolen waters, and distributed the celestial seeds across the land below. The Giant, deprived of his monopoly over the sky, vanished into memory, while the common plebes—having cultivated true depth, community, and courage—enjoyed with the true royals in their own right. We are not seeking a class struggle. We are not seeking independence from legal formalities. This is about a warrior spirit that will work to feed his own population with this financial ration (also called the benefits); at $300.00 per day but paid every two weeks at $4200.00 every two weeks. We can afford it. We feed the multitudes. We provide a fraction of the money to the consumer citizen that we saved on wages using robotic automation. We ensure the government inputs this benefit throughout the economy, assisting every citizen and permanent resident who are the consumers. We give some money to industrialists within the lawful remit of relevant government programs. But without money provided to consumers, we get an industrial desert. We are just warriors who do have access to the benefits system and will save our home land by paying the benefits to every citizen. It's the law. We are not just orphans needing to be accepted after messing up some where else in the English world. We see no fatties, no trannies, no beardos, no weirdos, no wimps, no radicals; just warriors; and some with beards. It is just that the English people in the world are the only people who have not taken the same solution to Wage-lessness as the other G7 populations. But we boast about those other populations; especially the Chinese. The solution is a guaranteed unconditional universal income support benefit paid to all on your economy who have the right to work. We take a portion back as the sales tax and we can pursue an elevated sales tax on consumer activity (an automation tax) to ensure there is no anxiety about a universal unconditional income support benefit and its cost feasibility. The benefit solves all homelessness crisis or crises. We will clear encampments with emergency benefits cards so people on there encampments can find hotel or motel shelter. With the good benefit we allow people to self serve in answering their problems or needs. We build condos where most of the units can be used as housing at a special housing rate; if they request this special lease rate and qualify as the unemployed. If it's a housing unit, a yellow circle sticker one inch on diameter is placed on the door. The building manager may enter when you are gone out and steal your bacon since you asked for housing. But otherwise it's a condo building unit. A portion of the money goes to the government on all these units. They financed it. But without the benefits paid to all citizens, the English economies remain Orphan economies; Estranged economies. Click here.

   Moneyless-ness due to automation is in reality Wage-lessness.    By John Sax Trumpet  with Real Economist News.  DUBLIN, COTES D'ARMO...