Lucky

I remember the January of 2018, almost 6 years ago. I was quite decent in doing ACEA contracts, but I was on my way out, to what turned to be ENEL. Has little to nothing to do with .nl …

At that time, we have agreed to set for an encounter, which turns out to be now of an unprecedented degree. Aliens do not exist, read the book of Eugene Rose, the monk of Platina, California, they were just temporary incarnations of demons, like the nowadays, the apostatic niggers, hindu, buddhists and the muslims are.

They knew about me being a CIA, and through my satellite phone, I was hearing cracking jokes, like that of Ambrosetti, that the DEA and not only were about to make me an offer I can’t refuse. To change the agency…That lipstick on my memory of Nadia in her whatsapp account still gives me a hard cock during night time, when I think of it…

I can’t remember if the DEA chick was wearing any lipstick, but her basic nonetheless within the protocols 2 piece outfit, red top and black legging, and I can bet, white underwear, were supposed to give me something to think about. I still owe her a cappuccino, she paid for at the Embassy, and her brutally honest race to catch up with me and the Rosato double, is still inspiring me, even if I’m clumsy in my efforts in fighting against the drugs. They wanted to make me think about changing the agency, CIA, of course, my giggling californian CIA improvising accent changer her crust robust diplomatic attitude in 45 minutes of conversation, and was literally burning my back, running after me, that I was about to turn around and tell her to wear red lipstick next time, and a white top. Read my mind, and my lips about her underwear…

After few years, I regret I was not able to meet Rosato, her voice on the phone was quite challenging, and I still hope that bold character was not her husband, hinting at the clipper of Britney, when encountering my english. Sorry that in the end Hacker is not a DoJ anymore, if his real name was hacker.

Rewinding this, I don’t know why Rosato has not showed up, I do typos all the time. And that March 19, when I dropped an envelope in Viale Regina Margherita, for ENEL, has become symbolic, MAGA had probably to go through to the assassination of Frank Cali. I always had in mind Flavio Carboni, but in the end, I had to take over the what is now the Gottis family, the former Gambinos.

As for the Colombos, after the Snake died in prison the very same year, I had again to temporarily take over the Family, and I always had in mind to pass it to somebody else, according to the new rotation algorhitm of the Commission. When a super-unknown claimed is the Boss of the Colombos, but died shortly after, I again understood that even if temporarily, but for a longer while I had first in mind, I have to be the Boss also of the Colombo family.

After all these years, I’m not mad at Rosato, an investigation must unfold, obviously, but just like me, we the clerks tend to defy the various protuberance political excesses, which will never understand how the thing work in the country. I’m not mad at Wray either, but this blind hatred of the feds almost got Trump killed. Just to exceed their federal zeal in searching the premises of his residence, based on a tweet of mine that FC must evacuate the premises, was simply suicide, desperation and far below any code of federal honor in doing their jobs the feds are being taught. The difference between us is that I don’t hate Rosato, maybe we will recreate that meeting one day, with the DEA chick. Have another cappuccino, I would pay for.

Trump must decide if he is a true american, or just a protuberance of a political system, with trying to nominate hindus in a qui-pro-quo pathetic attempt to make up for something which is exclusively political, he may some day if not already match the Rosato magnitude of hatred against myself, or himself, or both.

Things have changed now, but we the humble clerks will always have the last word, like it happened in Syria, and not amateurs like Tulsi, nor potential hindu terrorists, which I have learned in Rome, and it happens in Kashmir, can be 50 to 100 times worse, and more dangerous, than the muslim terrorists.

In the end, we are the people, not the indians, not Tulsi, and again, Trump must think about if he’s with the people, or against the people. As it stands, he is not constitutional…

Changing the agency is out of the question now, is obsolete, I am who I am now, but I could take into consideration to become an american, if Rosato will apologize, publicly, and turn into consideration to become a CIA. Then will understand what is actually the people, the italians, like me, and realize we, La Cosa Nostra, are not the enemy.

The real enemy of we the people is an indian protuberance with no national identity. One day, she may understand that may have been right, in my regards, or regarding Trump, as a potential protuberance. But not as long as nurturing the same federal hatred against the people. And the indians must understand they stand no chance against we the CIA…

Long live the Commission, long live La Cosa Nostra!!

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