Saturday, 28 June 2025

bully boulevard page 4 the Leveson Enquiry

clockwork is on the war path
Al fayed is innocent , please can you not abduct Dev for mating duties
this blog is copyright of LIZARIKK , throw , clockwork
tasha , petra , chops , identity thief , bobble are not welcome
My first book is called The Love Bombers by Lacey Ember 
, gaslight city is by Victoria Sparking , Concussion Cliffs by Victoria Sparking
, bully boulevard by Anna Crackle
, hunnie is not welcome to it , she wants to feed my books into AI
I opt out of them being so used in AI
this book is fictional
 
edited 280625 


Millicents mother removed Samsons engagement ring from Annes chest of drawers . it wasnt there after theyd gone . Anne is looking around wondering what they will take next time . 

 Trevor messed with her music thread posting Streets of Fire Sorcerer instead of what Anna had posted . Which has spoiled the song for her . One of her favourite songs Sorcerer , especially on Streets of Fire


She and Mike would pull each others hair . She was dragged by her hair paraded through the streets of Islington , past the kebab owners that she called out to for help . Im very ill she cried while they just looked on . The indignity and humiliation . And all because her parent took her own life


And now Chops has teamed up with Agatha to threaten Anne with Samsons violent friend Pirate . Another day at the office ...

bitcoin was the last straw that broke the camel's back she took a running leap , there was horse meat , n there was venison
not to mention the beef 
n thats describing who her orgasms were about at the time. 
she has framed pictures to remember them by 
 
next day it would be all over the papers with people speculating over which type of meat it was . And if it would serve their purposes  

he said the paint was peeling off the walls

100% horse meat they said , the pastie tax
and thats what Levison was really all about

when you're a woman on your own , they're tapping into a dead girl's phone 
 
that desperate to see some sex , as if there isnt enough of it about . Something sincere 

drunk on the moon , make the clock go backwards
just like smack does she  took drugs
to stop the march of time but never smack 
she just imagined that 

they say smack is like the womb and she has been there 

she warbled like an alien chile 
the loud heartbeat inside the womb rocking the sea

her  head feels
 like a trampoline 
with the notes bouncing
 on it slowly like a skin ... and 
suddenly weightless flo
ating in slow
motion ...
and
 then she seems to turn into an amplifier like a echo chamber

an 
the river of love flows on through the light storm


one
 of those car crash things
 you know where you are thrown out
 of your seat n the floor kicks you into the windscreen

maybe a jelly orgasm or a coma orgasm , a hallucinogenic one 

sometimes you just sort of hang there
 like as if you are just turned into spirit
 and gas just floating with your arms like of wobbling in the air
music dripping down the walls










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