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Heil to all Satanic Warriors , I feel that it would be a very nice act from my part to tell you a little experience I've had yesterday going to the hospital for a surgery (one of my family's member surgery that is, not me, I'm fine).. Spoiler allert : it's about joos...but this time just a bit better.
So the story starts something like this: Me and my family were waiting for my brother to get in for the surgery (it took a while) and we were all in the waiting salon , like a relatively big space with lots of seats, non the less it was crouded...anyway waiting there minding my own things , suddenly this guy of normal height (european standard 1,7 -1,8) enters in the room with his child (so thin it resembled a skeleton) , already there was something strange in it's eyes like some type of panic (or disgust) because of the number of seats, but non the less they have chosen to seat themselves right behind the row were my parents and brother were...then I've noticed his tattoo , hebrew letters ... I've said to myself that anyway there's not much of a problem because anyway it was a race mix and little stuff can go wrong in a hospital (anyway I was some meters ahead in the room standing and leaning against a tall desk in a corner)...but soon afterwards the rest of the hassidic family came along and those were , one old full blown jew , one old full blown jewess , and another race mixed woman... They sat down in the row and after a while were staring long at my brother and parents and attending to hit a conversation (thirsty of attention,my guess) and I've noticed it and just as they tried they immediately would fail to make the attempt , because my parents would start speaking between themselves...anyway ...time passed and the more I looked at them , the more I felt that it was so damn wrong like they were sucking the energies out of the area, already disgustingly xtian, I just couldn't stand their presence...and start feeling like making their standing somehow pleasant for myself would be a good idea... And in part moved by the feeling of uneasiness because of their close proximity with my family (I was basically startled ) and in the most of part because of my curiosity (let's call it so ...) I've decided to do some RTR's just there on the spot : I had the text on my phone , the position was just right so my mouth was covered by the phone and hand, and as long as I will do it on a very low frequency, nobody could ever hear me...or even understand what I was doing...(This was anyway a large very new type of hospital, like a brand type of hospitals , were only jews work in the highest ranks so to speak, no wonder it was choke full of jewish patients , I'll not gonna enter into details but we were there only because the surgery was obtained for free)... I first raised my energies with runes and some Very low frequency SATANAS and I was ready to go , and also knew that my back was covered (Satan approved the idea) : and there I was making the 72 and 42 ...both allmost in let's say 20 min...but I must tell you: already half through the affirmations of 72 and those guys just started to agitate pretty obviously...and start getting out of the room , and re-entering it several times...by the time I finished , like 30-40 minutes later all of them were out of the room ...all of them.. especially the old ones did their best to get the rest out without too much of a reason ...and the old jewess had troubles with convincing the woman to follow her , she just refused to get persuaded...in myself I was laughing my ass out..practically they moved their base just out of the room on the corridor right next to the entrance...pathetic , to say the least... anyway after I needed to go to the bathroom and just walked through them like a bullet through butter...and when I got back the old jew was trying to get ''my sympathy'' through eye contact , but as soon as I approached it's position to get inside the room he would plant it's stare at the floor , and I did nothing particular but look back into his stare ( yeah with a bit of anger but still, I was just looking XD).He got pissed off because he couldn't extrapolate the reaction he wanted from me ,and in turn giving the reactions that pleased me so... I was just unable to hide my satisfaction, and eventually he saw I was smiling for the deed. so the last part is just the funniest: my brother was finally announced that will be taken in some minutes and so we moved near the entrance for the pre-operatory room (where patients get their things off and get ready for the surgery)...by this time only the old jew remained in the same corridor waiting for his turn...he saw the occasion of persuading me into accepting his orders XD and just in front of my parents asked me (just like how an old lady would ask a young man to help her cross the street) if I would make him the ''favor'' to buy him some shit from the dispenser machine ,some corridors away from the spot...well exactly after I faked my reaction with some stupor saying that I didn't know there were dispensers in the vicinity, exactly in that moment the door of the pre-operatory room opened and the old showbis was called to be told the time he would get the surgery, and I told my parents that I'll be out to take a fart and be right back...hahaha XD lol ...I ain't ya goyim bitch ! This is just something that I had to share because it was just way to hilarious, and as a testimony of the RTR's efficiency..
So the story starts something like this: Me and my family were waiting for my brother to get in for the surgery (it took a while) and we were all in the waiting salon , like a relatively big space with lots of seats, non the less it was crouded...anyway waiting there minding my own things , suddenly this guy of normal height (european standard 1,7 -1,8) enters in the room with his child (so thin it resembled a skeleton) , already there was something strange in it's eyes like some type of panic (or disgust) because of the number of seats, but non the less they have chosen to seat themselves right behind the row were my parents and brother were...then I've noticed his tattoo , hebrew letters ... I've said to myself that anyway there's not much of a problem because anyway it was a race mix and little stuff can go wrong in a hospital (anyway I was some meters ahead in the room standing and leaning against a tall desk in a corner)...but soon afterwards the rest of the hassidic family came along and those were , one old full blown jew , one old full blown jewess , and another race mixed woman... They sat down in the row and after a while were staring long at my brother and parents and attending to hit a conversation (thirsty of attention,my guess) and I've noticed it and just as they tried they immediately would fail to make the attempt , because my parents would start speaking between themselves...anyway ...time passed and the more I looked at them , the more I felt that it was so damn wrong like they were sucking the energies out of the area, already disgustingly xtian, I just couldn't stand their presence...and start feeling like making their standing somehow pleasant for myself would be a good idea... And in part moved by the feeling of uneasiness because of their close proximity with my family (I was basically startled ) and in the most of part because of my curiosity (let's call it so ...) I've decided to do some RTR's just there on the spot : I had the text on my phone , the position was just right so my mouth was covered by the phone and hand, and as long as I will do it on a very low frequency, nobody could ever hear me...or even understand what I was doing...(This was anyway a large very new type of hospital, like a brand type of hospitals , were only jews work in the highest ranks so to speak, no wonder it was choke full of jewish patients , I'll not gonna enter into details but we were there only because the surgery was obtained for free)... I first raised my energies with runes and some Very low frequency SATANAS and I was ready to go , and also knew that my back was covered (Satan approved the idea) : and there I was making the 72 and 42 ...both allmost in let's say 20 min...but I must tell you: already half through the affirmations of 72 and those guys just started to agitate pretty obviously...and start getting out of the room , and re-entering it several times...by the time I finished , like 30-40 minutes later all of them were out of the room ...all of them.. especially the old ones did their best to get the rest out without too much of a reason ...and the old jewess had troubles with convincing the woman to follow her , she just refused to get persuaded...in myself I was laughing my ass out..practically they moved their base just out of the room on the corridor right next to the entrance...pathetic , to say the least... anyway after I needed to go to the bathroom and just walked through them like a bullet through butter...and when I got back the old jew was trying to get ''my sympathy'' through eye contact , but as soon as I approached it's position to get inside the room he would plant it's stare at the floor , and I did nothing particular but look back into his stare ( yeah with a bit of anger but still, I was just looking XD).He got pissed off because he couldn't extrapolate the reaction he wanted from me ,and in turn giving the reactions that pleased me so... I was just unable to hide my satisfaction, and eventually he saw I was smiling for the deed. so the last part is just the funniest: my brother was finally announced that will be taken in some minutes and so we moved near the entrance for the pre-operatory room (where patients get their things off and get ready for the surgery)...by this time only the old jew remained in the same corridor waiting for his turn...he saw the occasion of persuading me into accepting his orders XD and just in front of my parents asked me (just like how an old lady would ask a young man to help her cross the street) if I would make him the ''favor'' to buy him some shit from the dispenser machine ,some corridors away from the spot...well exactly after I faked my reaction with some stupor saying that I didn't know there were dispensers in the vicinity, exactly in that moment the door of the pre-operatory room opened and the old showbis was called to be told the time he would get the surgery, and I told my parents that I'll be out to take a fart and be right back...hahaha XD lol ...I ain't ya goyim bitch ! This is just something that I had to share because it was just way to hilarious, and as a testimony of the RTR's efficiency..
