Autobiographic Corner for Bored Readers:Why now and not before? The reason of my timing in the exposure of India-Russia - Italy Transnational Opaque and Hybrid Networks
Thank you "pestilential international clowns", to give me such an immense freedom.
Na, más, Tea
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Attestazione e Certificazione del Motivo per cui Tutto questo blog non è stato scritto prima e perché invece "proprio" adesso.
©Paola Blondet 🌺☕
I used to be AFRAID.
Yes, stentorian and clear, sincere and unapologetic.
I am hereby declaring the truth.
In my city there are a lot of Communists, Anarchists, Neo-Nazis and Fascism Nostalgics.
They all have 2 things in common:
They are dick-headed (* teste di cazzo, in French ☺️) and they like violence.
My city was assediated, presidiated, raped, ruined, burned, scorched by these red and black terroristic forces, turned later on only into "political parties".
The "Communists with Rolex and Yachts", the ones with Audi, Mercedes, BMW original and quite expensive cars, which are far away from the old Giorgio Gaber old label of leftists vs right wing followers of the '60s, are indeed obnoxious creatures like Predators, Resident Evil characters, with smile of psychopaths and cruel intentions tattooed in their brain synapsies.
I am a common person and not a skilled soldier.
I used to be AFRAID of such violence and mafia goons thugs style used by these people.
And whenever I asked help to their opponents, I found some other violent goons from Right Ultra ' Racists and Nationalists parties like Neo Nazis or similar.
Both of these are cancers of Italy. Even they are worst than the already mocked Indian politicians.
I spent years with people asking me if I was a journalist, I am Not a journalist.
They thought that I was a journalist because I am nor an illiterate nor an analphabet since I was 6 years old and I started to write short novels because my family thaught me how to read and how to write when I was 4 years old only.
My Broca area seems quite developed, according to some doctors.
More in languages than in numbers and this is quite typical for the people like me who are many in the World.
I am a Whomsoever woman.
I bear nothing special with me.
I am describing my Astroturfings and self defensive actions as a noob Counterintelligence autodidatta, self-taught person, because these things are real.
I should have done this in 2021 already.
I should have kept a blog since many years earlier than the 2020's because the blogs are beneficial, cathartics and therapeutics. They heal our human stress and anxieties.
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Why Now? Is there something special in November 19th?
No, it is not the game of mysterious packages of Rai 1 television (🤣) wherein the participants often select a package based on an anniversary memory.
What has happened now is that I am NO LONGER AFRAID of none and nothing, except God in a Christian, Muslim, Buddhist, Jew, Hinduist, Scintoist, Whatsoever religious sense.
Because I have the right to believe in God, so please, Anarchists and Atheists: Stop to break my 2 already well developed but luckily only figuratives ⚾🥎 ci siamo capiti, no? 😂
Still I am a woman. Still I am a normal whomsoever person.
Still some of those overmentioned clowns go on to spread false rumours against me.
Still if I go to their presidiated Pubs and Cafés they will abuse me, mock me, tease me, hijack me, blackmail me and gaslight me, as in these last 20 plus years
Because I am NOT a Communist, Anarchist, Hybrid, Others, NOR a Nazi, Fascist, Hybrid, Others.
I am not Nessuno because I am not Ulisse.
I am less than 0 because I love the imaginary numbers.
I am invisible and transparent.
If I used to be AFRAID, there were reasons.
The reasons were my not full awareness and knowledge of the events, which were covered by the pestilential propaganda propelled like cow shit gas in this beautiful city in which I am proud to live, despite the pestilential clowns residing here, with full rights them as I myself have full rights too.
🌺🌺🌺🌺🌺 The Final Knotch which Knocked Down my Fear 🥊🥊🥊🥊🥊🥋🥋🥋🥋🥋
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I found out that these people "pestilential clowns" are AFRAID themselves of ME, ©Paola Blondet
As myself Paola Blondet , or as the fake nicknames of mine example as Luciana, as Hiranya, as Yolanda, as Anna, as Antonella, Francesca, Avantika, Divyanshu, Antonio, etc.....
(these are my old Fake Internet and out of the Net in the real life, Astroturfing IDs 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣)
Yes, indeed these people are Afraid of me, and thus they Need to scare me, to humiliate me, to silence me.
Before I didn't believe in myself.
But Now, I do.
Quando un essere umano ritrova memoria e coraggio, e anche fiducia in sé stesso
Allora tutti i clown, come dicono i francesi, possono andare a farsi fottere. Con un bel sorriso sulle labbra e un buon caffè in omaggio, in barba a chi mi detesta. Lieta che sia
Così è se vi pare (Grazie Luigi Pirandello, la tua memoria non è affatto vana per me).
© Paola Blondet 😘
(yes, I know, I am just a little bit obsessed with the Copyright, but because in my place everything real is considered as a Leftover 😜 this is a pun only for few people who can understand it).
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