जी

जी

चरित्रहीन sexy लड़की ज़्यादा - too much - "जी जी" करने का मतलब she wants illicit s. with Him.

Kishalay Sinha [G], W.P.

What is "G"? And what is "W.P."? Everyone knows except fools. - G

अत्याचार / सीता / शर्मीली

आजकल की दुनिया में "westernized" virtual prost. "बच्चों" को हमेशा "अत्याचार" किया जाता by boyfr.

सब f. boyfr. बत्तमीज़ "रावण" हैं, सब  f. "कुमारी" f. girlfr. पवित्र f. "सीतादेवी" हैं ।

Boyfr. पुकारता -

ओ मेरी शर्मीली

आओ ना

तड़पाओ ना

शर्मीली girlfr. बोलती -

आज नहीं कल

वापस घर भी जाना है

(ये तो एक बहाना है)

f. नारी / लड़की / माता / देवी / महिला दिवस

v. यानि यो. is the most deadly weapon of Nazis - zero only to God.

G जी

NAZIS TRY TO MALIGN MODI

NAZI banker cunning ex RBI Governor Urjit Patel tried to INCITE Indians by making unsuspecting Indian Prime Minister Narendra Modi make public announcement on TV of the sudden demonetization of 500 and 1000 rupee notes to give Indians the misleading impression that it was Prime Minister Modi who passed the demonetization order whereas ALL Indian banks follow the orders of RBI Governor, NOT the orders of PM. The evil Nazi Urjit Patel has been KICKED OUT.

Evil cunning NAZIS surround Prime Minister Narendra Modi who should realize in particular that Nazi Indian male and female TV journalists are very evil and cunning and should be strictly dealt with. Peter V. K. Funk leads all Nazis of every country in the world, including all male and female Nazis in India, who JOINTLY THWART all good social schemes and then BLAME Modi and malign his image. PM Narendra Modi should start taking VIOLENT ACTION AGAINST Indian male and female Nazis, IN PARTICULAR AGAINST EVIL MALE AND FEMALE INDIAN TV JOURNALISTS.

Indian Army, CBI, and Indian police can jointly wipe out all evil Indian male and female Nazis IN ONE DAY if necessary.

Kishalay Sinha [G]

March 8, 2019

f. International Women's Day

f. Kumbh was started by insane f. Nazi rapist mass murderer Brahma / Peter V. K. Funk who will be made to go through hellish torture before final extinction.

G

DANGEROUS KILLER

"The FBI seems excited," Decker observed.

"Mass murderer, connected cases, the stuff you found with Debbie Watson. And they want to talk to you, Amos. The FBI, I mean."

He looked mildly surprised. "Why is that?"

"Foremost, because you're the one discovering all the fresh clues. But it's also clear that the killer has a personal thing with you. The message at your old home was directed at you. The coded note at Debbie's house was about you too. So the FBI wants to basically question you to see if they can get any leads from whoever might have a vendetta against you."

"And when do they want to do this?"

"Now would be a good time, actually."

Decker looked up to see a six-foot-tall, broad-shouldered man in his forties standing next to him. His suit was impeccable down to the yellow pocket square that neatly matched the tie. He was clean-shaven and fit. He seemed to be the leader of the pack, if the way the other agents were anxiously staring at him was any indication.

Decker had never seen him before. He must have just arrived on the scene, perhaps from Washington. A heavy gun brought in for a heavy case that was gaining widespread attention across the country. It just seemed like the federal way. Leave the chickenshit cases to the local chickens while they grabbed the glory on the ones destined for the national pipeline.

The man put out a hand and smiled, revealing a slight gap between his very white front teeth. "Special Agent Ross Bogart. I'm a little late to the party. I was  finishing up some things in D.C. Mr. Daecker, let's find a quiet place to go over some things, if you don't mind."

"Would it matter if I did mind?"

"We all have the same goal. I know you were a cop and then a detective. You know the drill, nothing too small. Nothing too obscure to follow up. Shall we?" He pointed to a door.

Decker rose and followed the man. Another agent joined them, a woman Decker had seen before. She was blonde, in her  thirties, with muscled calves and a jaw that jutted out like a slab of stone. She had a recorder in one hand and a notebook and pen in the other. A federal shield rode on her hip.

"Special Agent [Ms.] Lafferty will be joining us," said Bogart.

"How about Detective [Mary/Marian/Margaret/Eve/Eva Braun] Lancaster  joining us, then?" suggested Decker. "She's been right in the middle of this too."

"Maybe later," Bogart said with a smile, as he held open the door and flicked on the light.

They all sat around a small table, Decker on one side, the two special agents on the other. Lafferty turned on her recorder and held her notebook open, looking ready to write down everything that was said in the room.

"Do they still teach shorthand with all the digital stuff they have these days?" asked Decker, looking at her. "It seems that a recording would be one hundred percent accurate, whereas your shorthand might contain interpretations and selective nuances, of which you might not be even consciously aware, instead of what was actually said. Just a thought."

Bogart said, "Let's start at the beginning, if you will, to help me come up to speed."
   
"Why don't you just let me summarize so we don't waste time?" said Decker. He didn't wait for an assent from Bogart but plunged ahead. "My family was killed sixteen months ago. The case is unsolved." He then told the FBI agents there was no evidence to hold Sebastian Leopold.

"And you're sure he couldn't have been the school shooter?" asked Bogart.

"Impossible."

"You figured out where he might have been hiding," said Bogart. "In the cafeteria. The food locker."

"I tied some witness statements together and made an educated guess."

"Then you found the notebook in Debbie Watson's locker with the picture of the shooter."

"Another educated guess."

Bogart went on, seeming not to have heard him. "Then you went to Watson's house and made the discovery of the coded message held in the musical score. And then there was the earlier message, or taunt really, that someone left on the wall of your old house. You spotted that too." Bogart paused for a moment and then said, "Aren't you going to say, 'Another educated guess'? You seem to be taking this all rather lightly. Can I ask why?"

"I'm not taking any of this lightly. That's why I'm working on the CASE even though I'm not on the police force."

Bogart glanced at a file in front of him. "CASES, really, isn't it?"

"And if you're wondering where I was when the school shooting was happening, I was at the Second Precinct."

Bogart's brow furrowed and he looked bemusedly at Decker. "Why would you offer up an alibi in the first place? Do you think you're under suspicion somehow?"

"If you really THINK about it, everybody's under suspicion SOMEHOW."

"Are you being deliberately antagonistic, Mr. Decker?" asked Bogart politely.

"No, this is just my personality. Ask anyone who knows me."

"You HAD an outstanding record in the police force. You and your partner."

"Former partner," Decker corrected, for he had a need for things to be precise, especially right now.

"Former partner," conceded Bogart. "But in talks with people it seems that you were the clear leader of the pair. I won't say you were the brains, because I have no desire to minimize Detective [Mary/Marian] Lancaster's contributions to your casework."

"That's very nice to hear," said Decker. "Because Mary [Marian, Sit., Margaret, Eve, Eva Braun etc.] is a good detective and works her ass off."

Bogart leaned forward. "This person seems to have a vendetta against you. Any idea who that could be?"

"If I did I would have already provided the information to the BURLINGTON POLICE DEPARTMENT."

"We're all in this together," said Bogart, who was no longer smiling politely.

"I'm glad that you think so."

"So no one comes to mind?"

"When I talked with Leopold he said I had dissed him at the 7-Eleven. Only I never dissed anyone there."

"You think Leopold was lying, then?"

"I think Sebastian Leopold is not what he wants us to think he is."

"And what exactly is that?"

"Homeless and more than slightly out of his mind."

"I'm saying that I think he's dangerous."

"But you said he couldn't have been the school shooter. Do you think he killed your family?"

"He couldn't personally have done it. He has an alibi for that too. But I'm rethinking whether he was still involved somehow."

"So you DO think he's involved somehow. And now he's disappeared?"

"I have no proof. And even if we find him we can't charge him with what we have, which is basically nothing."

"So why do you think he's involved?"

This came from Agent Lafferty.

Bogart turned to her, seemingly surprised that she had uttered actual words.

Decker stared dead at her. "Because he's inexplicable. And I don't like people who are inexplicable."

(Excerpts from David Baldacci: "MEMORY MAN", PAN BOOKS; ISBN 978-1-4472-7759-0; 571 pages)

ODD CONNECTIONS:

Sinha - first letter S - Sebastian - first letter S

Leopold - Leo = lion - Sinha - Singha - Singh = lion

There the superficial similarity ends, coz I am The Sanest Guy of All Time and The Greatest Psychiatrist of All Time. Of course, everyone except Me is temporarily or permanently out of his or her mind (out of one's mind is a euphemism for MAD). I am never out of My mind. If others are out of his or her mind, that is not My fault. Also, I don't need guns or bombs et cetera. I operate with My powerful thoughts.

By the way, everyone's thoughts are being recorded continuously in labs throughout the universe.

Kishalay Sinha [G]

To understand the modus operandi of the Devil/Peter V. K. Funk and his gang of Nazis:

Napoleon Hill: INTERVIEW WITH THE DEVIL (YouTube)

Kishalay Sinha [G]