One day before our Thanksgiving celebration, thought to share another
of my beefy stew story with my recollection through a vision of my
memoir. How I was taken, and yet, never taken by the many who came to
train under me. Always my most favored are the ones I already had
mentioned many times before that their names became rat poison -I had
disposed of in a dumping ground. It was like s******* in an outhouse
outside an old farmhouse. From s*** to dust.
The experience of those I had removed and terminated were actually
quite a bit of people in not knowing what they really wanted out of
their training, and still hang out to a bad memory with me. After all I
was once their teacher - only a long time teacher for some but a par
time teacher for most who were instantly removed by me like drinking
instant coffee one could easy dispose off through his bladder. Get rid
of piss, and you feel really released to make you feel at eased. For
long years I played my game of endurance with lousy students, stupid
enough to take me for granted.
Those are creating bad storms of lying about me, and you find them
on the FACEBOOK or the YOUTUBE; because they were after all stupids for
individuals for my trap laying schedules and I kept them for my
psychological study purposes - I, for sure gained greater rewards for
having studied them and received high grades for my on line studies.
Studies were remarkable expensive and worth my any of my effort. History
taught me the better things; I learned the most by reading Julius
Caesar' war commentaries, just like Patton did before "D" Day invasion,
and out Napoleon's psychology I read in what he was saying: " When in
doubt, attack. When they think there is something you don't possess
bring it to a surprise. In Europe are many great generals that they have
to many things in focus; I, on the other hand like to crush them in one
blow".
Some even had the enthused feeling to drag me down through their
slurs of reprisals for me not caring about them. They were making money
off my name, inappropriately profited from me, and exploited my laboring
efforts through their far distance learning program. They thought to
know my system as having knowledge to instance my whole human being. And
for sure those were the undistinguished a******* not knowing I endorse
my trap laying for me to finish my degree in psychological studies. They
wished they could have been in my place. Several of my most entrusted
martial associated friends and students never had ever made me sign a
contract like one of those uncleaned a****** always hanging on to me,
always badly phrased me in his discussions with another of his stupid
followers receiving rank out a far distance learning program -- find
himself for lacking my stamina in battling his issues he created for him
self blaming others for his own screwed up's. His taping business was
successful in the beginning when I was not objecting any of his false
intend - I thought I could trust this white ex student for being a "F'
ed up white man. All his followers are of the same stupids as followers
--they claim more than they actually can show boat their true crafts
--they melted down the good practice of real pentjac silat and old hand
kun tao for the bits and pieces you could find in the practice of kempo,
karate and and you name it anything else away from my practice. Why I
really taught them nothing but just my fewer tricks in practice. They
have hundreds of tapes of me, and yet, there are so many other things I
kept to my self.
For the things I held behind, I further made better expansion of
others who stayed with me, still train under me and they make up more in
numbers over the ones I just was mentioning. Be aware for not getting
trapped with my Home Page, was all led and edited and managed by the
ugly white man I was mentioning, a most never to be trusted a****** for
an ex student, who claim more than he actually could be show boating his
smelly and badly exposed martial crafts.
I praise, I honor, and treasure my loyal and devoted martial
practitioners as true professionals with the most outstanding jobs of
the higher origin. I wish them a peaceful, happy and safe Thanksgiving
holiday. I thank them for their continued support for me able to refuse
seminars of other sources outside my legacy. God bless you, and with my
caring love for more in harder practice.
And for the two hundreds of my removal go "F- your self, I gladly
never needed you -you was just my study object regarding the human race.
The ones I had removed were all the prostitutes for silat and kun tao.
Trust me, face me and fight me.
From a happy camper to my most distinguished professionals in
practice -- my love for you is endless. I drink and toast my good
feeling with you as lastingly.
By Willem de Thouars, the magus of Denver.
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