The Editor Versus GURPS (The French Patient)

A Charleboy (one of the names bound to the Kurdish royals, the Swiss-Anabaptists in renegade), is invincible, except for that one trap we fall into when we aren’t playing a ‘game’, our form logic for creating art through our actions with a trap we create for our foes.

The trap we fall into, starts the game.

I’m up against GURPS.

GURPS, is horrible, hence you have to invent, your own rules, not even using the system after GURPS fails.

Hence the point of GURPS.

Canadian Mounted, won’t change the rules.

Each of their families, has their own ruleset, they hold sacred, that you can’t change, and there’s a test of combat, lethal of course, if you marry between families, to see which GURPS wins.

Dave Thomas did it.

To make Wendy’s a Canadian protected asset.

I made a South Park episode, called Cartman is a Psychic Detective, by having a psychotic break in a fugue state, in 2005.

Now all the Wendy’s fans, and Canadian Mounted, using GURPS rules to spot ‘cheats’ have Mazinger’s Syndrome. A Canadian Mounted spotting a ‘cheat’, is spotting a royal, for a top recruit by high paycheque.

Mazinger’s Syndrome, is a pedophile with Down’s Syndrome.

It means you make a mock emulate, whenever someone talks about food or economics or agroscience or politics.

Down’s Syndromes that are given extra privileges do it, and usually end up in prison, for murder.

Death Row for Down’s is illegal, but not standard incarceration.

Anyone who plays GURPS, now offends Her Highness.

Now all of Canadian Mounted Patrol, is QAnon.

QAnon, is people bullied by royal precogs.

Royal precogs, run Canada and Australia.

It’s gotten to the point, that the spicy chicken burger, is ‘bacon beer’, it makes you flaming queer for eating it regularly.

I mimicked a MUSHer’s learning disorder, ‘happy pot’, where he’d wake up, and talk about ‘being happy’ when he got high, when he worked as drug dealer.

Anyone that’s ever been a Canadian cop in their own lifespan, fantasies about munching on an oversized chicken burger, as if they were a homosexual cat cartoon (Garfield, typically), within their GURPS rules.

My test patient, changed his police arrest rules from Canada, to avoid getting busted for running drugs. Now, it’s reaching for a lobster, in a pot.

He calls it ‘bib’.

He can’t spend money or budget his earnings or perform tax accounting, without thinking about reaching for a lobster, now unable to evade auditors without lobster references.

His personal family rules.

Published by cheater120

Consider me an expert in information munitions. I practice Zazen meditation, Yakuza Trappist form (a Yakuza, games cheat, and Trappist, a counter-agent), as a Bonafuda, a mercantile salesmen of information through philosophy, literature, fiction, and academics, distributed as munitions technique deployed for the purpose apparent to you, unless of course you have violated the ethics of my piece, in which case you will be trapped inside a theft of the piece and an action within the boundaries of the violation you have committed in Benedictine culture, the Jewish affiliate within Catholic culture. Buyer beware, and these poems, are free.

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