Silence is the most valuable asset and everything else is for sale…
- Heather Robinson
- 3 hours ago
- 2 min read
The Doctor and J-Z - John Cage and Rhianna
Rob was surprised to find me with his wife inside his home when he walked through the front door on that day. Rob was pretending to be a police officer after he commandeered the identity of an actual police officer also named, Rob. I checked the actual police officer’s background and even went so far as to learn more about what the actual police officer’s friends had to say about him.
To proceed lightly, because when you hear a crack in the ice… - and they just gave it right up. His ‘friends’ in his little circle, had extreme reservations about the individual whose persona was being hijacked, although they did not know that. “Don’t live in a town where that guy is a member of law-enforcement.” One member of the group said. But, of course, I did background checks on all of them prior to just happening to arrive at a ‘get-together’ based on something I cannot disclose for matters of national security.
Some members of his ‘personal’ circle described him as, “not a typical ‘dirty cop’ - but once you get to know him, you become a little bit afraid to cross him.” A few of them even inserted a word that starts with the letter ‘J’ - but they fearfully suggested that this had to do with finance and had nothing to do with religion.
This guy was like Vick Mackie with a Shield. And so, the imposter had no qualms whatsoever exploiting his persona and even emulating him because he was getting away with it and why wouldn’t a posed grifter not emulate the greatest grafter of all time?
These people were not vile and disgusting on their face. They seemed normal.
It is unfortunate when a data breach occurs. Blockchain, community, trust and governance.
The Blockchain ‘ledger’ - because that is all that it is, a ledger; reveals unfortunate information when happenstance movement of data inexplicably becomes available to the general public. ‘Inexplicably’ - with regard to the same alternate universe of reality wherein you ‘believe’ like a good Christian that playing by the rules leads you to some abstract ‘reward’ of some kind in the ‘afterlife’.
I am going to fuck you in holes that you did not even know that you had. So, - have you actually ever strapped on a pair of ice skates and walked across a frozen pond. It is pretty fucking cool. You actually feel like you are gliding. And you are cutting these little sharp edges along the ice, that, of course, is subject to temperature of the water you are gliding across. On these blades. Kind of like every time you put a ‘record’ - not a piece of vinyl, but a record across a stylus on a turntable and you can see and hear the physical motion of an abstract painting come to life.
But you don’t really care for music, do you?
This jerk off was just some wanna-be police officer from McCook
I am going to fuck you in holes you didn't even know you had