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Eat less, spend less and WRITE MORE!

Or for NTM: Beat less, send more, whites more.

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My New Years Resolution is to find out what my father is hiding and what he is covering up. Of course the simple solution would be to ask him. Alas that isn't going to work, he is now an accomplished liar and worse still he actually believes his own lies.
A series of sexual crimes happened very close to us and possibly in our house, the person involved has been convicted. Despite this conviction occuring nearly ten years ago, my father has never raised the issue with myself or worse still my two sisters. This raises at least three possibilites: a) he knows and is covering it up, because he is still loyal to NTM, despite being forced out and having his house confiscated. b) he didn't know until very recently, in which case, why is he still backing an organisation who has covered up something that potentially had a devastating effect on his own children. or c) he was involved in a similar crime and doesn't want anyone digging deep.
My father has made me swear in the past, not to expose crimes that I know NTM committed, or is covering up (and if you think rape is as bad as it gets, it isn't, it is much worse!!!!, NTM has at least one very dark secret and they don't want it coming out under any circumstances).

Am I calling my father a paedophile, I hear you ask? I don't know what he got up to on the sexual abuse side of things, but I know what those close to him were up to and the cover up went all the way to the top. But if my learned colleagues on this site are correct and "spiritual abuse", "prolonged emotional/mental abuse" qualifies someone as a paedophile, then my dad is one of the biggies.

Welcome back!!!

Nah, I must be stupid.

Why does one need money to fix ones vision, when one looks back and one doesn't want to see anyway. And looking forward all one can see is the brilliant shining reward that one is going to get at the end of ones heroic life anyway.

Take my advice, someone pop down to Walmart and get a whole bunch of dark sunglasses for our deserving retirees, that way they will see even less of the past sins (which they don't want to see anyway) and the dazzle from the rewards they are about to attain, will be more tolerable.

Oh and while I'm profering bright ideas. Paul Fleming, I knew the name rang a bell. Did he not have a brother Ian Fleming, who of course created James Bond 007 and also wrote Chitty Chitty Bang Bang?
You know Chitty Chitty Bang Bang, the car that took Dick Van Dyck, Julie Andrews and the two kids to a land where children were locked up by a strange evil regime.
Which proves my point, Paul and Ian were brothers and Ian was writing metaphorically. The car was the magical journey we all thought we were going on, with our loving parents. The children was of course the MKs and the strange evil regime was . . . oh you work it out.
As for James Bond, the sauve sophisticated agent with a British accent, who cleans up evil with his liscence to thrill, wonder who that could be . . .

Brilliant, Bemused!