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  February 8

  Forget NASA during a couple decade, they insulted me too much by now. They will do mistakes only. Rocket for example, is a waste of time, too ambitious, like Mister Musk, as always.

  (12000x12000) screens are everything in the future, you read it first here.

  When he saw the Miracles everywhere, including with the Suns, Obama figured out he was lost forever. You cannot imagine how much he hates himself, and even his own mother on Earth, for she transshipped him from Africa, while born there since a few days. She cheated at the border, for the paper, that is all. It was his plan, and it was better to have him there, rather than lost in Africa, ruining something. Now pay attention to his anger. Do not let it flow in you, or monsters become your clothes, and you do not see them.

  I had a vision of abbot Peter, the famous French, last night, like he wanted to say hello to me, and show around, in many minds, that I was there, and how surprised he is about all this silence. The people desperately tries to kill Miracles, not just me.

  I forgot to mention the sculpture at the Vatican, behind the pope, ugliest one all times, like Satan himself. Must be taken off.

  Damn, Word 2017 is just so good now. Just the way the cursor moves, it is like you play Cool Boarders on PS1.

  Obama asks for coke, I saw it. I was in front his house. He desperately needs some, and he convinced a bodyguard, of course. Poor guy. I mean the black. Obama is a shade; he has no words no speak human. What you hear is like a program. You better close ones hears, and do not watch him at all on TV.