Rat’s, I’d not really wanted to do another post on this particular site, however I’ve little choice but to place this new post here as it just doesn’t seem right to appear to treat the subject lightly by potentially allowing some people to make a joke out of it simply by inferring it must be some sick sort of loser humour if it’s placed on a humour blog, (Link), so there you go, it’s no joke, seriously…
That there’s a wee bit of humour in the way I’ve expressed it?
It’s been nearly 54 years since my step-mom bullied me into taking that approach, she was an old mining town whore (Literally) and knew how to get tough adult men to do what she wanted, I’d been 8 years old, easy meat, although I’d literally been terrorised at the time thru having little babies tortured to death in front of me by Central Intelligence Agency employees and was being literally tortured and prostituted myself I’d also been threatened over my step mom’s murder if I’d told anyone so I’d been looking kind of morose, keeping my little secrets to myself ~ My step mom obviously decided I’d needed to cheer up a bit and let me tell you, when a tough mining town whore decides she’s gonna bully you, well, after a few months I’d just acquiesced and agreed to see everything in it’s humorous form, I’d not told my step mom anything about what those German creeps in Central Intelligence were doing, she knew I’d been prostituted and so she thought mildly tortured, she never knew about the babies they were slowly slicing up, anyway, short story long I’d been under great duress from fascist Germans, chose to see the absurd side of things with humor, then warned my step mom of potentially dire consequences cause once I’d started, I’d never stop…
She looked at me sideways as she often did, thought of asking what I’d meant, knew from previous experience she’d get no viable answer if I’d not wanted to give one, little Mister Machiavelli already at age 8 years old, then let it go…
So excuse a humorous approach to a serious dark situation…
The Psychology of Control 