Honey Pot Syndrome

Dear Truthers,

           

There is a new medical term out now to define all those who continually seek to engage with known shills in the ‘truther’ community – it’s called “Honey Pot Syndrome” (HPS). Even when known shills say really, really ridiculously bad horrible things about a genuine “truther”, those who may suffer the “honey pot syndrome” still feel it their duty to continue to keep them posted on “truther” stuff via e-mail, telephone etc., and perhaps also glorify them as characters in fictional fairy-tale stories, or songs. The only known cure for this syndrome is to have a Manuka honey bath, and also to develop musical scripts, songs, or stories only via the “Truther Musicals” website – to detox one slowly away from the hard reality of who the shills/spooks truly are. Those prone to the “Honey Pot Syndrome” illness are often deluded into thinking that they can change the world via e-mail, and turn shills into real truthers, or turn water into wine, walk on water etc., and do all the other stuff too – like put a man on the moon. JFK was a HPS sufferer, as he often liked to imagine NASA to be good – and doing good stuff, even though their “man on the moon” mythical moon-landing was an obvious hoax. 

 

Many Big Mommas are also prone to this disease because of their Big Momma motherly instincts. The truther musicians Prince and Sinéad O’Connor were also well-known HPS sufferers – as their song “Nothing Compares 2 U” clearly indicates their total obsession with known spooks/shills in the truther world.

 

Be alert. Together we shall overcome this psychological illness. If you feel that you are being drawn into a “honey pot” to feed the known spooks, shills or Military Industrial Complexes of the world, then please reply – to receive a special discount voucher to purchase a year’s supply of Manuka honey for your cleansing detox bath ritual.  Honey is even mentioned in the Holy Quran as being a great cure for many diseases.

 

Sincerely,

J.T.

 

Nothing Compares 2 U

Sinéad O’Connor

It’s been seven hours and fifteen days
Since you took your love away
I go out every night and sleep all day
Since you took your love away

Since you been gone I can do whatever I want
I can see whomever I choose
I can eat my dinner in a fancy restaurant
But nothing
I said nothing can take away these blues
‘Cause nothing compares
Nothing compares to you

It’s been so lonely without you here
Like a bird without a song
Nothing can stop these lonely tears from falling
Tell me baby where did I go wrong

I could put my arms around every boy I see
But they’d only remind me of you
I went to the doctor and guess what he told me?
Guess what he told me?
He said girl you better try to have fun
No matter what you do, but he’s a fool
‘Cause nothing…

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