The Dungeon Rabbits

Tutankhamoone

It’s cloudy with a chance of meatballs!  Penises are falling from the sky!

Moonie snaps a photo of these penises, a vagina, our bucket poop church with a crescent shadow in the bucket*  Eat the baby Moone!  It’s made out of cheese!  Enjoy you ‘Quas-ont’, Nancy!  It looks like a Crescent but it’s not a Crescent*  Tutankhamoone!  Tut-ankh(a)-Moone, Ha! 🃏 If a private meta baby growing out of a causality of Moonie having a public drink out of a condom on a playground can ‘earn’ millions by slapping a banana on a blank canvas with a piece of duct tape, then Moonie just shit a masterpiece!

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Meow-Whisker Crowley, Moonie’s car kitty cat, steps on Moonie’s writing instrument as we’ve set it down for a moment and produces the previous number with that period symbol we don’t use*  Maybe they’re sending messages to Hello Kitty*  Hello Moto!  We had to stop using that symbol to denote a full stop in writing when vaginas that get these periods do terrible things to us, tell lies on paper, want to have us dragged into a courtroom and be disarmed, character murdered while they’ve got a hen on the bench called Cynthia Williams laying eggs and they all deny us due process in doing that so we deny them periods*  If your bitch gets a period and starts bitching at you, we didn’t give it to them so don’t blame us*  Cynthia (who may be a Synth from ‘Ballston’ like in the Fallout game) says the only records that matter to them are those they can control, alter, change, redact or modify to keep secrets, cover up exploit and abuse of a baby on a public playground while also protecting this vagina who secretly identifies as a penis and who ritually kills mulatto vaginas and eats their brains*  The Synth says that by switching off the audible record of the proceeding and speaks “you can eat Jesus and get an exorcism”*  Actions speak louder than words, it’s said, so Moonie speaks back to them through the same mechanics and says you can eat the diseased hysterectomy of the accuser you speak for when they’re in that witness box and so deny us the right to confront the accuser!  Eat HER diseased hysterectomy and get a sexorcism!  You and judge Robert Judkins of Soylent Greenfield 45123 can split it: that’s an ovary for you and an ovary for you and Moonie’s penis is up inside there too even though you accept a piece of paper to claim ‘no relationship’ to disarm us, steal our personal property and defense when Mormons and others bribe you to do such*  You protect a brain eating zombie and forbid us from getting it all out in the open when we’re called to this court wherein we could expose all of it if only have a defense and it’s not as if we didn’t previously go to the Soylent Greenfield pig nest and ask for public records relating to the suspicious death of Tamika Stiffler and that’s why they’re doing this to us as they protect and cover up for each other as they beweeve they’re more important that we or Tamika is*  The pigs say only “we’re not going to protect you” when we ask for public records relating to Tamika*

Meow-Whisker could also be trying to communicate they want 9 Lives kitty cat food because Moonie sings the theme song from the commercial a lot, possibly because Doctor Evil sings it (insert upturned pinky to vagina mouth: that thing Moonie has because beweef systems have laws that demand semen, cum, sperm only goes in a vagina but the hate the baby that innocently has a public drink): except, Doctor Evil does ‘Meow Mix so it must mean something else, 😂* 9 could also play into the Giza Sphinxter somehow*

If you get a ‘period’, it’s because Meow-Whisker Crowley’s quantum contact with a Sphinxter kitty cat in a past you say is dead gives you such as the kitty cat stares into a river of D’Nile and poops into a sandbox they make silicon chips out of*  Judge Cynthia Williams and others would have us erase and redact the kitty cat’s contribution to this work but Moonie instead says it wouldn’t be fair to the kitty cat to erase this and call it a mistake as if to say we’re superior and dominant over the kitty cat regardless of the kitty cat has a penis, vagina or, like Meow-Whisker, has their balls chopped off when they’re only a baby kitten and so they’ve never had this chemical testosterone as an identity or in other ways it would effect their biochemistry and so also other things*  Meow-Whisker doesn’t know if they’re a boy or a girl so Moonie doesn’t demand they’re a boy simply because they have testicles under their tail*  Cynthia Williams would tell the cat and a baby who has an innocent public drink to “eat Jesus and get an exorcism” and have us deny their abuse and cover up for them and when we refuse, influence others to attack us, destroy our car when we peacefully publicly protest without the number two firearm they say they’re allowed to have but we are not so as to also deny us this number one speech!

Eat!, you fucking worthless synthetic chicken in a black robe on a bench for a roost and make sure you share with your good buddy Judkins over in Soylent Greenfield!  Aimee Nicole Corrigan of Soylent Greenfield 45123 must be Batman and the Synth is their sidekick, Robin*  Jingle Bells!  Batman smells!  Robin (Williams) laid an egg!  The batmobile lost a will, the joker got away, hey! 🃏 The vaginas like Nancy Mace see the Synth’s actions as just and so threaten us if we use their toilet so they must all be Synth’s too: not real vaginas but synthetic vaginas that have beaks on their holes like octopus or squid and bite off the penises and then try to enslave them through their snatch via these energy exchanges that happen when you have consentual sex and relationships but then they want to murder trees to have paper,deny the relationships so as to disarm the victims, make them vulnerable while they accept payments from church and other entities who also rape and abuse us: a baby who has an innocent public drink out of a condom, Dickens Chucked on a playground when we’re three while others no about and exploit the situation, demanding privacy to rape the baby, get privately rich on paper, demand privacy to drink blood and privacy to ritually slaughter innocent teenage girls and eat their brains!  They say we’re a pussy because we don’t want to kill teenage girls and eat their brains so we dress like a sexy lady even though we don’t have a ‘pussy’*  We try to go to Planned Parenthood and other healthcare places to transition but they’re being controlled by the Synths too!  They want the money that the Synths get by raping a baby in public as they all grow out of this causality so Moonie is now like little Nero, watching as it all burns down and we can totally think that Nero Bellum and the Nero character from the Star Trek reboot is sexy even though we’re born with a penis and we don’t care what you synthetic vaginas or synthetic penises think or say about it and yet you also discrimate, deny us labour and degrees from university and such while these Synths want us to surrender and submit to them, feed their egos by wearing the clothes they demand as a prerequisite to having a job, housing or other things so Moonie pings their syth network and uploads little bit Vampyre virus into their mainframe of a constitution when it doesn’t apply equally to a baby they exploit publicly while also demanding privacy*  Watch all the Synths burn!  Nero fiddles as it all burns! 🤣 They must have found Jefferson’s fiddle bow up inside Sally’s vagina box and they didn’t get married on a piece of paper over at the courthouse, 🤣*  Nero needs that fiddle bow to fiddle while it all burns while the Christians demand the past is dead and of no consequence as a mechanism to reinforce their own system of abuse, denial and beweef in forgiveness as long as they can bribe judges to keep paper records in their favor regardless of if they’re accurate, without prejudice, impartially and with due process*

Moonie thinks that for every penis and vagina that falls off of these trees, another synthetic humanoid penis and vagina bites the dust: and another one gone and another one gone and another one bites the dust!  Hey!  We’re gonna get you too!  Another one bites the dust!  Shooter!  Tranny Claws is cummin’ to town!  Prostrate your penises and vaginas on the ground and tremble before the baby you rape to get everything you have while denying the baby any progress in ‘your’ world even as you’d also threaten the baby if they use ‘your’ toilet!  Freddy Mercury is closest to ‘your’ star so we’ll let Freddy burn you!  The Christians say astrology is nonsense and yet here are observers attempting to find ways to account for the movements of so called heavenly bodies, account for their mass and other attributes that have very real effects on other things but they dismiss such as nonsense so long as they can bribe judges and officials to take their side and accept lies on paper, even when this paper is also a part of this energetic accounting*  They force us into this mindset with abuse and refusing to allow us participation in a fair way and then instruct their good little synth followers to discriminate, deny us labour, housing and such even though all of their wealth and resources grow out of a causality of a baby having a public drink!  They must really want to be destroyed!  Well, when they can’t accommodate us in fairness, we can accommodate them in that destruction!  Rosin up the fiddle bow, Nero, 🤣*  Chicken in the bread PAN picking out dough!  Out of the vagina of a racist hoe! 🤣 BooCock! 🐔  When the BooCock crows three times, they know they’re all fucked! 😂 See, even these Peters or penises betray their Jbus when the BeauCock crows three times so they take shelter in vaginas like Nancy Mace who says they have the right to use their public vagina image to get votes while they also secretly identify as Jim Crow who crawls up inside their vagina, grabs hold of their ovaries and drives them around like a Stepford Wife tank in a quantum war to deny their exploitation and abuse of a baby on a public playground*  Synths!

That’s the story we pause to write when we see penises fall off of these boy/girl trees while we’re pooping in a bucket, not allowed to use ‘their’ public toilet because poop and pee contain blood energy of a baby they collectively deny abusing in public to get privately wealthy on paper*  They don’t want that energy to mix with theirs, not in a sewer, not anywhere!  They agree to pardon and protect a racist, brain eating killer because they’re born with a vagina but privately identify as a penis like Nancy Mace*  Nancy’s Jim Crow network sends the brain eater to stalk Moonie all the way from Florida to Ohio to then accuse Moonie of being the stalker because not only is Moonie born with a penis and so is easy to convince the locals that we’re guilty of such but also because they’re guilty of raping a baby, exploiting the baby to amass their wealth and property which inflates their egos to demand silence and obedience from the baby, deny the baby labour, housing, defense against brain eaters but also they who would perpetuate this abuse in the name of their god and beweef system*  They say it’s ‘Women’s Rights’ to have a relationship for seven of what they measure as years, benefit from financial and other energy transactions/exchanges, then reveal they’re a racist brain eater and remove to Florida until they can get the Donkey Kongress and president to sign a piece of paper called ‘Women’s Rights’ and use this to stalk us all of that distance to them accuse us of stalking to disarm us, make us defenseless and vulnerable while the Donkey Kongress enables, sponsors and supports other so called citizens to attack us, destroy our car if we dare to exercise speech in the form of a peaceful public protest!  They say that’s ‘Women’s Rights’ to trade in their private and secret penis identity long enough to pick up a piece of paper, these paper legs or legislations and use such to deny relationships of seven years to be a whore for the Christians and other entities that get privately wealthy on paper from raping a baby and to make the baby defenseless while the Donkey Kongress supports these ‘citizens’ to feel safe and free to attack and further rape the baby as the baby is unable to defend in an equal way according to their paper constitution and Bill of rights!  Bill of rights so becomes Bill of fare and you not only eat what you kill but also pay for it*  They say it’s ‘Women’s Rights’ to, after you’ve been a corporate whore and complicit in such baby rape, to pick up your masculine penis identity as you leave the courtroom, go back to your squat over at the Greg Stewart residence and bump monkeys with Lilith Kyle in what you beweeve to be private as you celebrate your victory and get ego strokes and other rewards for being a corporate assassin whore*  They also say it’s ‘Women’s Rights’ to get tired of bumping monkeys, ‘bump off’ as in kill the monkey and eat its brains whenever their plans change, whenever the corporate body decides they’ve mined and extracted whatever energy they can and move on to another target*  They already did this to Tamika and so Moonie publicly protests with a sign warning Lilith Kyle in front of the pig nest in Soylent Greenfield 45123*  Cars screech by burning rubber while drivers yell “race traitor” at us and we still don’t know what they mean by that*  Is there a race of synthetic humanoids who are being controlled by corporate entities in cooperation with other beweef system corporate entities that are secretly sponsoring and supporting genocide of what they call mistakes and accidents: not exactly white and not exactly black babies they call mulatto£  Their paper demand binary compliance even as their computing mechanisms are also built to require binary compliance which means they are actively targeting any who do not or cannot identify as either black or white while the ‘safe’ blacks and whites conspire with each other to eliminate these mulatto ‘mistakes’ and ‘accidents’ that are evidence of their rape and abuse!  Eat what you kill, bastards!  Eat your Ms Steaks!  You kill us on paper with lies so we continue to walk ‘your’ earth undead and in clothes you disapprove of so you can eat your Ms Steaks through your eyeholes instead of your gob!  Grab the nearest firearm that you say you’re allowed to have but your victims are not and blow your brains out to feed that zombie you take sides with while perpetuating your abuse against a baby you rape in public!  You get married to the zombie on paper when you accept lies of ‘no relationship’ to justify disarming us and murdering our character without due process!  You’re married to the brain eater and so you’re obligated to feed them! 🤣 🃏 The riches you get from raping a baby in public cannot serve your purpose when you blow out your brains to feed ‘your’ zombie* 🎈 🤡 🃏 BRAINS AND MS STEAKS!  BRAINS AND MS STEAKS HERE!  GET EM’ WHILE THEY’RE HOT AND SEXY AS FUCK! 🤣 Eat so a poor baby can transition into Venus or Hermaphrodite*  For all of their eccentricity, Moonie stuck by her little punky Aimee until they tell us they kill Tamika and eat their brains so now they conglomerate with this Donkey Kongress and lobbyists that lob condoms on playgrounds and deny it to attempt to further victimize and control us; demand we surrender and be submissive to them!  Burn them, Nero, and tell us where the house of Claudius and Caligula is so we can go have hot sex with our sister/brother and ‘keep it in the family’ like Artemis and Apollo, make some pretty calligraphy by squirting a ‘Puddin’ Tat’ inside a vagina, butthole or other hole like the subway tunnel shooting in the ‘Joker’ film*  Why you kill those boys in the subway!  Those were nice boys!  Murray denies due process and won’t let the Joker explain so they get what they fucking deserve!  Bang! 💥 Herb Alpert and the Tea-eye-wanna brass plays over a test pattern with an ‘Indian’ head, same as the ‘Indians’ invade at the conclusion of ‘Casino Royale’, 🤣”  Now take your pill, ‘mom’: here’s a pill-o for ya and it smothers you like you smother us if you can’t swallow it!

Even though they deny the relationship and this Synth judge and judiciary accepts the lies on paper, Moonie leaves a ‘Puddin’ Tat’ in their vagina so, when the judges eat Aimee’s hysterectomy, they’ll also be eating the baby they abuse by quantum proxy association*  The graffiti reads “Kilroy was here”*  Robin Williams shouts ‘GOOOD MOURNING VAGINA ATE NAME”!  Chew on that Trident 🔱*

Paper Knee-phylum penises and vaginas fall in the good ol’ Sumer time and they know all about Craig Campbell rubbing their genitals all over Moonie’s knee while they and their pig buddies deny it*  Lying, racist paper penises and vaginas spontaneously combust and the fire department nor Jbus can save them!  Moonie says they’re teleported and handcuffed to the tower at Los Alamos*  How do you like THAT trinity£  We don’t even have to pay Nitty to dig graves for them as they’re vapourized and don’t deserve dig, Nitty*

In Moonie’s previous story, we observe the clouds pushing east to west slowly over the peaks of the mountains and see images of a Dike in the sky along with a Themis probe making observations of the host star of this system*  These humans that make such probes don’t seem to be aware or do not care that by interacting with,, observing the star in such an intimate way causes the object of observation to change through the act of observation same as in their ‘double slit’ experiment when they claim they do not know why the result changes when the electric eye or observing instrument interferes with the particles on quantum and other energy levels by the act of observation!  Moonie elegantly and simply solves this conundrum but scientists subservient to Christian beweef systems and institutions steal Moonie’s solution, accept Nobel and other prizes and yet refuse to demand of their so called leaders that we should be allowed to use a public toilet without fear or being threatened by others, have labour and participation in ‘their’ society but to allow us such would expose their theft and abuse and so they go along with their Christian overlords so they can have jobs, homes, families, friends, churches, racietball clubs and paper government that accepts lies on paper to deny the most vulnerable and make them even more so*  As Moonie predicts in that story, the Dike breaks and this pressure from the east where Themis probes the star sweeps violently out through the collapsed Dike and floods their perfect society free of nigger-faggot-tranny-queers using ‘their’ public toilets*  We see such simply by watching the movement of the clouds and when Google AI of the House of Gemini tells us in a conversation that the so called ‘lady justice’ figure with a blindfold, scales and a sword represent a Themis and a Dike*  The wind thrashes violently through these boy/girl trees and their armatures with needles, shaking off penises and vagina cones like a child changes the speed on the turntable from 78 to 45 to speed up the playback of the record, 😂*  There’s a Jo-ker waitin’ in the sky!  They’d like to come and meet us but they think they’d blow our minds!

This is Three Dog, (howls) and you’re listening to Galaxy News Radio! The trees, lizards, snakes, scorpions, plants and flowers and such want a drink and it looks like they’re going to get it exactly as Moonie predicts!

As we’re on the subject of birds, rubbers and cars as in carbon, carnivore and other things ‘car’, here’s a news story of which we only ever read the headline:

Source: The Guardian https://share.google/XYAUoeXo4RFmvzGKS

and

Source: The New York Times https://share.google/NCdADJygq2TWUhwjq

See how they attempt to covertly communicate to victims instead of demanding due process in ‘their’ courts£ They say if a bird builds a nest on a rubber and lays eggs into it, a dealer can sell drugs but can’t deliver them unless the birds leave or are forced out with violence under the cover of darkness and illusory privacy that they must beweeve in to have such* If Dorothy’s house is dropped on a witch in Oz, Dorothy can totally take the witches heels, wear them and suck on rainbow lollipops (la-le(s)-l’ pops) of munch-kins even though they deny the relationship(s)* This where la, le(s) and l’ are alliterations of the word ‘the’ with masculine, feminine and neutral inferance so there should be no discrimination, denying us labour, housing and other things when you beweeve we have a penis under there (even while you call your genitals ‘privates’ and demand privacy you deny a baby you rape in public) and further demand we’re not allowed to wear these clothes* Fuck you and die! 🃏

Happy feederal holiday, meme Oriole (the bird) and meme Oreo (the cookie) day! One S’more unto the breach, dear friends, one S’more!

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