If you guys are going to get neurotic about it, picture how with the electromagnetic spin into hyperspace you can see red, green and blue, plus one another circuit love, hate and fear.
Pretend... hmm... I dunno... how many levels of pretending are their?
The level of French Canadian women feeding you as much pea soup as I got Alberta pheasant?
The level of how much you could have made more money going into space taking over the galaxy as only French Canadians could have?
http://tunes.digitalock.com/Damien_Robitaille-Metres_De_Mon_Etre.mp3
http://tunes.digitalock.com/fireball.mp3
Anyway...if we get gangsters economically converted to working on protection, we have security.
Such a question only Real Canadian can answer...
http://tunes.digitalock.com/italktoyou.mp3
Your defense is going to be to be to feed them secret God-legal toxins after climate change and Monstando-****ing-up-what happens-after-Lucifer-MBAs-get-told-to-feed-their-evil-master-a-lot-now-because-he-is-not-photosynthetic.
After that, get every bit of information it took your great, great grand-parents to live on land, and love God as much in order for your grand-kids to turn out as kool as I did from mine.
In my great-great grandfather's day periodically Butch Cassidy would ride in and ask for boarding for himself and his buddies and his horses.
It was distant dry Wyoming prairie with nobody having any money and they were there because theye didn't have the guts to kill themselves in Europe before taking a stinking ship across plus a rotten train to be dumped in the middle of a place so desolate the only blessing was the antelope being the second fastest running animals on the planet after the cheetah (Cheetah evolved in North America but migrated over into Africa, which is probably why they are the fastest, and Antelope the second fasted).
The options were for my Great-great grandfather to feed Butch Casidy plus feed his crew plus feed his horses for the equivalent of $1500 per day stolen from railroads moving money from the east coast to buy the gold dug in San Fransisco, or for Butch Casidy to use his gang power to take it.
My great-great grandfather took Butch Casidy's money and put up his horses.
I do not mean to get judgmental nor right-and-wrong about anything here, but picture how back then in order for Wyoming to be colonizing for a person to be willing to live there one had to be idiotically poor, and a guy comes in offering to pay the equivalent of $1500 per night to take care of his horses and feed his crew, such that the only people to be found to chase him had to be hired from Pinkertons from NY.
In the mean time, Heavenly Father is looking for mud-wumps to do better from chaotic evolution than He had done from creation.
Dumbhole Lucifer probably thinks that all the disfuctional human-souls cast to him are a bonus when in fact they are an entropy trap, demonstrating once again how Heavenly Father is going to wrang His brain about wonder whether or not He is good or bad, representing once again how it was obviously logical for the female spirit of the Holy Ghost to come along when She did.
In the mean time we have to both control our use of earth-planetary resources plus use our super-mammalian intelligence to take over first the solar system, and then the galaxy, while figuring out a way to deal with evil souls.
In the old days my great great grandparents would just kill them.
What about if now we use those USM experiments to put them through hell in order to find out if they are remediable or not?
If they are not, I will do it. It's a Belgian-22, which I know none of you would ever talk about.
Seriously... nobody now knows how harsh natural selection was 300,000 years ago, and nobody knows how belovedly intelligent and precise it can be now.
Our only problem is real evil idiots getting in control of the Vatican and rules of being a normal Canadian.
