I'd guess the deadly pursuit is due to my guestimation abilities, and the provisional hypotheses I then deconstruct.
Aside from the various abuses I've received since being born of Tiger Bay (a euphemism as I've no kick gained from all this ethno-identity fashion) and no doubt tracked by Vatican systems, force majeure grants too much that ignores the medium... Aside from that the big issue, that has retired me from life in general, is that I succumbed - so the complaint that alcohol makes me passive to atmospheres (empathetic in the original Lotze definition) - to neurotics with ambiguous reliance on an atmosphere of violence. Hence the icon that Picasso defends in the Mammoth 8 platform.
I have always been pro-women - and wonder if this astonishes the fascists so much that they think I'd take their side as a substitute if they can damage all my relations with women - I'm pro trans though am not exactly surprised that male trans are not considered so friendly in some persons experiences. Always. Think about that. Same with hostility to racism (I remark on Nation-State valorisation of "tradition" etc that makes for idiocy, no question) animal rights and ecology. No exaggeration though some very odd interuptions that indicate that empathy as operative when exhausted by combinatorial exploitations.
Too much is imitated of the worst males shaped by the valorisations, by females. Though they to are captured by this as interuptions to all else they decide.
I detest the worst males trying to scapegoat me, or others, over their own oft familialy energised exploitations of females or males. That happens. I don't expect there's anything more than letting people live and learn, its the proximate history at work not the person where the lessons are to be found. You can't be someone else, though if your kicks are in surveillance and gaslighting you probably aren't anyone at all. You still who you are, only a name.
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