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maanantai 25. kesäkuuta 2012

NIQAB OF THE DEMOCRACY

Imp,s father has been very happy of the democratization of some Arab countries, on the South Coast of Mediterranean Sea.First to be very "free" was Libya  where the democracy is flourishing like a  Lotus floor in Sahara. The new  floor in the Arab rose  garden is now Egypt. The newest Rose Hybrid is called Tahrir, and every horticulturist knows how difficult it is to know the real color of the latest experiment. Mostly the hybrids grafted on squares has only one color, blood red.

IMP'S FATHER

keskiviikko 20. kesäkuuta 2012

EMBASSY OF ECUADOR IN LONDON

London 20.6.2012. No flights to Parasite Islands. There is an Australian  man searching asylum in the Embassy of Ecuador,  wanted by  both  Sweden and USA.He is hoping to have a diplomatic immunity, but he knows ,it is difficult and the answer can be no. His value as a political tool has gone down during the time he has been arrested in England. I am thinking to help him, if I only  can get him to Carcelona, I have several  secret international human right connections (UN)to find a political refugee status for him in Parasite Islands, if he only have enough funds to pay the " paper work ".But mean while waiting the reply from Quito, I can only hope for the best. Poor JA, better to start write  fiction, and not reveal nothing like I do.It took some years before  I realized it,and after that  there has been very few problems with communications and  authorities. One must understand , that you have the whole world open for surfing in Internet and following political skeletons, Lady Gagas and Sniff Your Own Stripe Celebrities.Democracy is not for thinking and trying to reveal the corrupted ones.Everybody has it's place in the Society, UNDERSTOOD! Vote and demonstrate on the streets, but stop using your brains, because they are too small to solve elitist's problems.

IMP'S FATHER Vice consul of Parasite Islands from 18.6.2012

maanantai 18. kesäkuuta 2012

MR.LARSEN FROM FINLAND

Sorry! Imp's father have sometimes bad memory, because of the age or starting Parkinson. On board of the flight to Parasite Islands, there was also Mr. Larsen from Finland. I think he has also  Parkinson, because he is hiding and don't remember nothing. But never the less, I recognized him on the plane, but he looked pretty worn-out. May be there are only few dollars left on the secret agent's tax free account.DDR is history, and with the collapse of this huge socialist experiment,some European leaders try to hide the truth.

IMP'S FATHER

perjantai 15. kesäkuuta 2012

FLIGHT 2012 FROM CARCELONA ,DESTINATION PARASITE ISLANDS, READY FOR BOARDING

This is a fictive flight from a Mediterranean country  Catania to a famous Caribbean holiday country called Parasite Islands.I am waiting at Catania Airport terminal El Parado to start my boarding. I am sitting near the checking point and hear the air hostesses speaking with each other that they must wait the flight from Norway Oslo, because an important person called David Pla, is proceeding to Parasite Islands with Caco Air Lines like me. They are discussing so eagerly that they  forget the passenger's list open for eye  , so I can read some of the names from the paper.I cannot see all  well but I remember later Ribo´,Macaya and Laporta surnames, which  I had seen in Carcelona in front pages of the local press. Later on board I take my seat and sit beside a woman, and we shake hands, and I say Jouko, and she says Judith and I say; nice to meet you.After take off, I try to order Whisky on the Rocks using Spanish language, but hostesses  say "no-comprendo", they only speak Catalan.Later above the Atlantic Ocean the captain speaks something, but because it is Catalan, I only understand that his name is Arthur More. After 10 hours flight we land at last ,at Parasite Islands Airport Captain Hook. I take it easy and wait till most of passengers has left the plain, take my hand bag and sun glasses and try to go through the customs, but the officials stop me, and take me in an interview room. It has a big window with an outside  scenery to a beautiful green Golf Course.What surprises me is a long white Cadillac Limousine in front of the terminal, and Judith going with two men with pink suite in the same car.Later after interrogating me 2 hours the officials decision is that I cannot entry the country, because I can use my languages to cause problems to a democratic one family owned country. I will be deported next day via Cancun to Carcelona. PS. (carcel=jail, caco=thief, parado=unimployed, no comprendo=not understanding, Catanian Consorcio de Aerotransporte CACO AIR LINE)

IMP'S FATHER (I hate Parasite Islands,never again to Captain Hook)