THE VERY FACT THAT YOU WOULD RATHER HINDER MY COMMUNICATION WITH DEVOTED WOMEN I CONSIDER TO BE MY HOLY WIVES THAN TREAT ME LIKE A HUMAN BEING WORTHY OF BEING LOVED IS REASON ENOUGH TO TERMINATE OUR RELATIONSHIP.
Deuteronomy 21:19-21 (King James Version) 19Then shall his father and his mother lay hold on him, and bring him out unto the elders of his city, and unto the gate of his place; 20And they shall say unto the elders of his city, This our son is stubborn and rebellious, he will not obey our voice; he is a glutton, and a drunkard. 21And all the men of his city shall stone him with stones, that he die: so shalt thou put evil away from among you; and all Israel shall hear, and fear.
THANKFULLY, I WAS RULED NOT GUILTY.
I'M A HUMAN BEING. MY LIFE HAS VALUE.
It's time for you to go.
You have disrespected me far too long.
Don't let your ego drown you to death.
I deserve cash in hand. I deserve a year of internet when I order it. I deserve to be addressed as 'Sir' by any male not born of Immaculate Conception.
Every time we have an interaction I feel like I'm being cheated. Your presence is also triggering psychotic episodes and siezure related spasms. For the best interest of my mental health, you will desist from communicating with me.
I can manage with Rs. 20,000.
After I leave, I will not be contacting you. I don't want you knowing where I am so you can track me down and try to force your antiquated opinion on me. You can pay for the Dell laptop because I understand my grandmother is poor, even though you will be remembered as cheating me of a second laptop as a Xmas gift. I heard you say Rs. 45,000 on the phone, but Sarada claims otherwise. Whatever the case is just deal with the people involved.
You wanted me to explain why I needed the internet. First of all, I OWE YOU NO EXPLANATION. And I understand your jealousy at being able to meet sexy, clean, loyal porno-women online. It's absolutely not understandable why you are so adamant about me living a normal, borning existence that doesn't even deserve to be called a life. An internet connection through a pen drive modem or PMCIA card modem is Rs. 3000 for the modem, and Rs. 1200 per month. I want a year paid off in full so I have no stress or worries in regards to my surfing capabilities. Once activated in Amalapuram, it is valid all over India.
Basically I'm really tired of your attitude. It's not worth it trying to put up with your condescending manner anymore. I'm actually having mental anxiety attacks becuase of your bullshit. Normally, I'm quite peaceful, but only since you showed up and ruined your last chance with me have I been experiencing these frenzies.
You can call once before I leave to say good-bye. Don't try to change me anymore, it's not going to work. I'm more experienced than you can possibly imagine, and your lack of humility for my rank is absolutely unacceptable.
I explained to Sarada that you should be grovelling and begging to lick my feet. I'm pretty damn sure I meant it. I mean really, you call that begging? You can beg better than that.
She wondered if there was anything you could do to make me not hate you so much. One, you would not do something so extreme. Finally, no matter what little you do in the next week, I don't want any further relationship with you.
Again, your email will not be read becuase I won't be opening this email id to check your responses.
YOU ARE A FOOL BECUASE YOU DO NOT BELEIVE IN THE DEATH AND RESURECCTION OF JESUS CHRIST.
YOU ARE NOT WELCOME IN MY BUSINESS.
WHEN YOU DISOBEY ME, YOU ARE GUILTY OF MILITARY TREASON.
Tom Hanks playing David Basner in Nothing In Common is spoken to by his dad, Jackie Gleason playing Max Basner, who says, "I know you hate me. But you have to help me."
The film marketed with the tagline "On his way up the corporate ladder, David Basner confronts his greatest challenge: his father."
Sample Sinner's Prayer
"Dear Heavenly Father, You have called me to Yourself in the name of Your dear Son Jesus (Yeshua). I realize that Jesus is the only Way, the Truth, and the Life; and is the only Mediator between You and man. I acknowledge to You that I am a sinner. I believe that Your only begotten Son Jesus Christ shed His precious blood on the cross, died for my sins, and rose again on the third day. I am truly sorry for the deeds which I have committed against You, and therefore, I am willing to repent (turn away from my sins). Have mercy on me, a sinner. Cleanse me, and forgive me of my sins as I forgive anyone who has ever sinned against me. I truly desire to serve You, Lord Jesus. Starting from now, I pray that You would help me to hear Your still small voice.Lord, I desire to be led by Your Holy Spirit so I can faithfully follow You and obey all of Your commandments. I ask You for the strength to love You more than anything else so I won't fall back into my old ways.I also ask You to bring genuine believers into my life who will encourage me to live for You and help me stay accountable. Jesus, I am truly grateful for Your grace which has led me to repentance and has saved me from my sins. By the indwelling of Your Holy Spirit, I now have the power to overcome all sin which before so easily entangled me. Lord Jesus, please transform my life so that I may bring glory and honor to You alone and not to myself. Right now I confess Jesus as the Lord of my life. With my heart, I believe that God the Father raised His Son Jesus from the dead. This very moment I acknowledge that Jesus Christ (Messiah Yeshua) is my Savior and according to His Word, right now I am born again. Thank You, Jesus, for coming into my life and hearing my prayer. I ask all of this in the name of my Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ. Amen."
Matthew 22:30 For in the resurrection they neither marry, nor are given in marriage, but are as the angels of God in heaven.
Mark 12:25 For when they shall rise from the dead, they neither marry, nor are given in marriage; but are as the angels which are in heaven.
Luke 20:35 But they which shall be accounted worthy to obtain that world, and the resurrection from the dead, neither marry, nor are given in marriage:
John 15:14 Ye are my friends, if ye do whatsoever I command you.
Surah 25:74 And those who pray, "Our Lord! Grant unto us wives and offspring who will be the comfort of our eyes, and give us (the grace) to lead the righteous."
http://multiple-laptops.blogspot.com
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I WILL NOT SACRIFICE THE LOVE OF MY MATES FOR YOU.
MARK 12 – 41Jesus sat down opposite the place where the offerings were put and watched the crowd putting their money into the temple treasury. Many rich people threw in large amounts. 42But a poor widow came and put in two very small copper coins, worth only a fraction of a penny. 43Calling his disciples to him, Jesus said, "I tell you the truth, this poor widow has put more into the treasury than all the others. 44They all gave out of their wealth; but she, out of her poverty, put in everything—all she had to live on."
LUKE 21 – 1 As he looked up, Jesus saw the rich putting their gifts into the temple treasury. 2He also saw a poor widow put in two very small copper coins. 3"I tell you the truth," he said, "this poor widow has put in more than all the others. 4All these people gave their gifts out of their wealth; but she out of her poverty put in all she had to live on."
Sarada would go into debt to help me at this point. I do not request money all the time. Once I am set up a respectable environment, I can manage on my own.
Now pay close attention: I have been programmed to an objective of Rs.10 lakhs. I understand your hatred that I can conceive of making this amount through sex in a short period of time. I am telling you now to loan me this amount at a reasonable rate of interest. Getting this intake would save some time. Either way I will get the amount.
Sarada is contacting you about moving me to Mangalore to enroll in my final semester of Bachelor’s in Information Technology.
The main stipulations were a living environment of privacy and a laptop with internet. You may call my grandmother and make the necessary arrangements to pay for this Dell laptop. Internet for one year costs Rs. 15,000.
These stipulations are not negotiable. I will not tolerate being in a living environment of lesser standard when you can obviously afford the upgrade to something more comfortable and suitable. A ten month deposit in Mangalore is required for a flat. And an apartment rent comes to about $100 USD a month.
The one time you gave me cash when you came last time I did exactly what I told you I would do with it. You gave me $1000 USD. I bought a computer. You have no precedence for claiming I would cheat you. You insult me by trusting a total stranger more than your supposed own son by blood.
I understand you grew up in a conformist society where elders are expected obedience from those younger to them. EVOLUTION, however, does not work according to the terms of tradition.
The devotion of my wives is far superior to the arrogance of your tradition.
It disgusts me how you expect me to feel ashamed for my past. Men like Malcolm X, Nelson Mandela, Martin Luther King, etc have endured prison and their names are remembered in the History books.
I was originally planning on leaving on Monday, January 12, FY09. However, I have been convinced to stay for another week in order to stabilize my exit from here to a more smooth entry into the next environment.
Let’s make this very clear: you called me. I have no problem burning the bridge of our relationship for good.
With or without you, I will succeed.
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Hell is a funny word.
THE BIBLE: No lie was found in their mouths; they are blameless. YOU DESERVE NOTHING.
Currently, one of my biggest mistakes in life was giving you this second chance by coming to meet you in that hotel room in India.
First you come here with a laptop to gift me, only to take it back.
Now, you interfere with a laptop coming from my mother’s side.
Every time I have to use my meager internet time to put you in your proverbial place it is truly a waste of my time.
Considering you have me feel so disrespected as a human being, you should be grateful I even send you these emails. Again, after sending this email, I will not open this email id because I don’t care as to your wrong opinion. I don’t even want to hear your voice.
My main partner is Persephone.
I can call her Whitney.
She says I’ve been far to nice too you.
I have been given a choice of going to Mangalore to finish my degree under your terms to be treated like a slave-prisoner or street survival.
I’m pretty sure you would expect me to work without a laptop and internet.
I CHOOSE THE STREETS.
One of my most favorite surah’s in the Koran goes something like this “I seek refuge from the Lord of the Dawn … from the mischief of the envious one as he practices envy.”
Little did I realize just how jealous my supposed blood could get. I think I understand. You are married to a single woman. You are a slave to your wife. You would get ripped from your home if you brought another woman into bed or even went to another bed. And now you are beginning to realize that I am in a situation where multiple woman actually expect me to have multiple sexual female partners. When women love me, she gives me complete control of her MONEY, SEX, TIME. She does this willingly for me and me alone.
The three girls in the blog I sent you should be considered as my holy wives. For three to four years, we have survived by messages due to poverty restrictions on my part. Getting the internet would have helped enable REAL-TIME interaction with them and other women.
I have no problem managing on my own without the internet.
I can and will sexually satisfy three holy women at one time.
My sexual prowess does not quit there.
I’m not giving that up to join you burning in hell.
You seem to think “love” equals judging me and controlling me. I am twenty-eight years old and I have a far better life than you have arrogantly settled for. You refuse to give me cash in hand, not trusting me and essentially calling me a liar.
Because I have been cursed with you as a biological father, I accept my hatred of Indians and Hindus. I know for a fact that your way is wrong because you verbally deny the Bible and Koran.
You have a family in the U.S. I’m not even your son considering by Mosaic Law I am entitled to FIFTY PERCENT of your will. And as of now I get zero percent of your will in part due to a selfish current wife of yours who would rather have her two children get more.
Sarada would go into debt without judging me to give me money for my survival, whereas you won’t even hand me one percent of your savings to help me continue my business.
You are not my father.
I hate you more than words can describe.
My counter-offer is simple.
I gave you five conditions in my last emails.
I will go enroll in my last semester of college in Mangalore for one year under the final modified conditions. The changes are merging to conditions as a single gift, changing a donation to a loan, and dropping meeting your two bastard children for the time being.
1) a new dell laptop (even the one my mother’s side purchased is fine) and a high-end Apple macintosh laptop gifted to me.
2) $10,000 USD (5,00,000 Rs Lkh) CASH IN MY HAND that I have all ready budgeted which I will take as a loan payable back at ten percent interest per year at a maximum of four years to return.
3) Proof you have applied for a visa to the U.S. as your son
I deserve to be respected.
What you perceive in my life as shame and embarrassment, God and his children perceive as holy battle scars and badges of beyond-extreme honor.
NEVER SPEAK TO ME AGAIN IF YOU CAN’T STOP JUDGING ME AND START TRUSTING ME.
At some point in the near future, sexy-clean-loyal women BEG me to impregnate them.
There is no way I’m willingly going back to your boring reality.
ALLAH IS MY FATHER NOW.
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Matthew 25
The Parable of the Ten Virgins
1"At that time the kingdom of heaven will be like ten virgins who took their lamps and went out to meet the bridegroom. 2Five of them were foolish and five were wise. 3The foolish ones took their lamps but did not take any oil with them. 4The wise, however, took oil in jars along with their lamps. 5The bridegroom was a long time in coming, and they all became drowsy and fell asleep.
6"At midnight the cry rang out: 'Here's the bridegroom! Come out to meet him!'
7"Then all the virgins woke up and trimmed their lamps. 8The foolish ones said to the wise, 'Give us some of your oil; our lamps are going out.'
9" 'No,' they replied, 'there may not be enough for both us and you. Instead, go to those who sell oil and buy some for yourselves.'
10"But while they were on their way to buy the oil, the bridegroom arrived. The virgins who were ready went in with him to the wedding banquet. And the door was shut.
11"Later the others also came. 'Sir! Sir!' they said. 'Open the door for us!'
12"But he replied, 'I tell you the truth, I don't know you.'
13"Therefore keep watch, because you do not know the day or the hour.
For a woman to love me she gives me control of her money-sex-time. I accept that a woman wants multiple sexual partners both male and females. I am not that little boy who fell in love at the moment of eye contact. I am a man who loves one woman, Persephone, who loves me back simutanouesly, and I demand to be loved by countless others females. So for me to truly be loved, it is illegal by your terminology. Not breaking the law, by God's law.
Haley once had a head injury as she is a gymnast. I couldn't communicate with her right away but I was there eventually. She has a sexy younger sister and we're currently working on the three of us for a private scene. Her younger sister still being a virgin would be a bonus. Her mother is a wonderful woman who has helped Haley come to terms with being a sex freak. She wants to be nurse and we were talking about her enrolling in nursing college in India.
Jasmine is funny at times. She actually had me beleiving she had committed suicide. I was convinced it was her sister talking to me. One day I informed a group that Haley was going to be gifted a diamond ring (though not anymore due to lack of virgin status when Haley and I met), and due to that knowledge an infuriated Jasmine who was supposed to be dead came back screaming and kicking. I'm smiling just thinking about that. She was being kind of cute in retrospect. She claims she was raped. But gave me no information on the person who did it. She has been known to be an Avon representative. I saw an Avon office in Bangalore but with no camera I could not send a picture.
Angela has been the most supportive of the three. We share the same birthday of July 15 and she was born in '87, seven years after me. I didn't have much money on the streets or working at a bookstore that paid only Rs. 3000 a month. But I was able to send her more than one birthday present when it was time, usually books and a letter. She really appreciated it. We talk of having twins, a boy and girl. She is studying computers. She has cute little brother. And she is really enthusiastic about getting more women involved. Her wardrobe is quite sexy and gothic.
THE BIBLE: No lie was found in their mouths; they are blameless.
YOU DESERVE NOTHING.
Currently, one of my biggest mistakes in life was giving you this second chance by coming to meet you in that hotel room in India.
First you come here with a laptop to gift me, only to take it back. Now, you interfere with a laptop coming from my mother’s side.
Every time I have to use my meager internet time to put you in your proverbial place it is truly a waste of my time.
Considering you have me feel so disrespected as a human being, you should be grateful I even send you these emails. Again, after sending this email, I will not open this email id because I don’t care as to your wrong opinion. I don’t even want to hear your voice.
My main partner is Persephone. I can call her Whitney. She says I’ve been far to nice too you.
I have been given a choice of going to Mangalore to finish my degree under your terms to be treated like a slave-prisoner or street survival.
I’m pretty sure you would expect me to work without a laptop and internet.
I CHOOSE THE STREETS.
One of my most favorite surah’s in the Koran goes something like this “I seek refuge from the Lord of the Dawn … from the mischief of the envious one as he practices envy.”
Little did I realize just how jealous my supposed blood could get. I think I understand. You are married to a single woman. You are a slave to your wife. You would get ripped from your home if you brought another woman into bed or even went to another bed. And now you are beginning to realize that I am in a situation where multiple woman actually expect me to have multiple sexual female partners. When women love me, she gives me complete control of her MONEY, SEX, TIME. She does this willingly for me and me alone.
The three girls in the blog I sent you should be considered as my holy wives. For three to four years, we have survived by messages due to poverty restrictions on my part. Getting the internet would have helped enable REAL-TIME interaction with them and other women.
I have no problem managing on my own without the internet.
I can and will sexually satisfy three holy women at one time.
My sexual prowess does not quit there.
I’m not giving that up to join you burning in hell.
You seem to think “love” equals judging me and controlling me. I am twenty-eight years old and I have a far better life than you have arrogantly settled for. You refuse to give me cash in hand, not trusting me and essentially calling me a liar.
Because I have been cursed with you as a biological father, I accept my hatred of Indians and Hindus. I know for a fact that your way is wrong because you verbally deny the Bible and Koran.
You have a family in the U.S. I’m not even your son considering by Mosaic Law I am entitled to FIFTY PERCENT of your will. And as of now I get zero percent of your will in part due to a selfish current wife of yours who would rather have her two children get more.
Sarada would go into debt without judging me to give me money for my survival, whereas you won’t even hand me one percent of your savings to help me continue my business.
You are not my father. I hate you more than words can describe.
My counter-offer is simple.
I gave you five conditions in my last emails.
I will go enroll in my last semester of college in Mangalore for one year under the final modified conditions. The changes are merging to conditions as a single gift, changing a donation to a loan, and dropping meeting your two bastard children for the time being.
1) a new dell laptop (even the one my mother’s side purchased is fine) and a high-end Apple macintosh laptop gifted to me. 2) $10,000 USD (5,00,000 Rs Lkh) CASH IN MY HAND that I have all ready budgeted which I will take as a loan payable back at ten percent interest per year at a maximum of four years to return. 3) Proof you have applied for a visa to the U.S. as your son
I deserve to be respected.
What you perceive in my life as shame and embarrassment, God and his children perceive as holy battle scars and badges of beyond-extreme honor.
NEVER SPEAK TO ME AGAIN IF YOU CAN’T STOP JUDGING ME AND START TRUSTING ME.
At some point in the near future, sexy-clean-loyal women BEG me to impregnate them.
There is no way I’m willingly going back to your boring reality.
the bible: If I speak in the tongues of men and of angels, but have not love, I am only a resounding gong or a clanging cymbal. If I have the gift of prophecy and can fathom all mysteries and all knowledge, and if I have a faith that can move mountains, but have not love, I am nothing. If I give all I possess to the poor and surrender my body to the flames, but have not love, I gain nothing. Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres. Love never fails. But where there are prophecies, they will cease; where there are tongues, they will be stilled; where there is knowledge, it will pass away. For we know in part and we prophesy in part, but when perfection comes, the imperfect disappears. When I was a child, I talked like a child, I thought like a child, I reasoned like a child. When I became a man, I put childish ways behind me. Now we see but a poor reflection as in a mirror; then we shall see face to face. Now I know in part; then I shall know fully, even as I am fully known. And now these three remain: faith, hope and love. But the greatest of these is love.
Deuteronomy 21:19-21 (King James Version)
I'M A HUMAN BEING.
