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imemine	Date: September 7, 2004 @ 1:15 AM I am in the midst of great travels of late but in constant thought of “Gods amongst Men”. “ Why?” you asked. “ Do you post in promotions to make this claim?” To speak the wonders of the legendary Mike Hock I proclaim!!! Gods amongst Men is what brought you here and here you will find the answers to what it is you seek! Benign is the conundrum. Mike Hock, named as one of the ten most innovative new artists to come out of Uganda has fallen upon times of reconstruction in his career. Innovative to say the least, Mike Hock is descendant of a great forgotten ancient society known as the Olethion Brethren. He is far too humble to speak of it! Gifted in the arts and endowed by the doppelganger, he who knows, knows. Wide is the load for sure, do not push for 67 is the number and astrothorp will be the court in the Saranac divide. It is written in the 7th scribes of Abemalic that the three men known as Blithe, Kargon and Nebinezzer, who walked in the times of Abraham and beyond, arch enemies of Cane yet said to also be involved in the slaying of Able, spoke of the days we walk in today and foresaw the coming of the meteoric rise of Mike Hock. Abemalic 7th scribe- 6:09 “ He who walks amongst us also walks amongst man as himself and perhaps as others.” This is also mirrored in the 2nd verses of Jerribibol- 9:26 “ The men who are men also may be gods or perhaps they are not for they might also be both, or neither.” Yes to the scholars, similar to the plight of Habbibi! The weeping of the willows, the pineing of the pines and the scream of the marsupials. Nay is the stone of induction! Suffer the wrath of the famous pastries for the sacrificial lama has stooped by the side of the sleeping hump of the camel. The myopic interlude of bloodied soldiers on the wings of a Falcon leading into the agency of Segwun with logistic rainbow visions upon kaleidoscope eyes. Cascades of fauna at the Fishbone Grill freaking at the fantastic finale. Prophetically pontificating plethoras of possibilities to the market square patrons. So I say in reflection, Sir I cannot say for sure but I, Me and that is mine, I dub you duke!!! Duke of doppelganger. That is of the Gunderson and of the mark and of the zilla that proclaims Jesus and of those that have yet been discovered and those who remain nameless. The Duke!!! Hip, Hip Horary! I also remind you of the gravitas in these words: Abemalic proclaimed to the Olethion Brethren, “For if Mike Hock did not exist, we would indeed be forced to create him!” Thus it is written.
spiralmux	Date: September 7, 2004 @ 1:53 AM Icandobetter.MikeHockisnot,asyousay,ahero,butratherthedregsofoursocietyuponwhichnobodydaresfeed.WemustpluntherandnorageMikeHockbeforerhermitcakesandninjasoverfeedoursharedtank!kaleidescopic,no,butalwaysneverandendlesslyprepubescent!ScholarsknowthatthewaytofurrierlightsandendlessentitiesisthroughthelastrealmofthePrinceLichenofGrah!Alchemeicandtestosteriticicicic,weepnotamonthstourbreatherenwillprevail!
DanDHarshrin...	Date: September 7, 2004 @ 9:38 AM This is fucking bullshit. Mike Hock TOOK MY FUCKING CAREER. Mike Hock has stolen a LOT of peoples' fucking careers, riding on the backs of giants and jumping off our fucking heads when it suits him best. The deceptive thing is that Mike Hock pretends to care about people. Mike Hock doesn't give a mothershithole about people. He don't. He's not foreseen by any prophesized, he's not been coming from the day one, he's not anything like that. Mike Hock stole my music career and now I'm forced to scrub floors. I hate Mike Hock.
imemine	Date: September 7, 2004 @ 9:51 AM Dan, Many have sacrificed much to receive of the nectar. Though high in the glycemic index it reaps neon moonbeams for the beleaguered soul of the Ishmelites. Sheckem spoke from high upon the mountain and said to the peoples, “ Rise early and lay in wait for the floors of thy temple will not cleaneth themselves.” Fear not lost soul but drinketh of the nectar and you too may also share of thine concubines of thy Brethren.
spiralmux	Date: September 7, 2004 @ 10:23 AM Dan, Do not be swayed. Mike Hock cannot be trusted. There is no nectar. There is only Mike Hock. Imemine1 seems to have bought the propaganda at a discounted rate. Mike Hock must have preemptively stolen my fucking career as well, as I can't seem to get one. Agreed on the nectar in theory, but thus far there has been none of the promised nectar for me, and I've sacrificed my fucking :brain: Sacrifice not of yourself, but of Mike Hock.
imemine	Date: September 7, 2004 @ 10:30 AM “For there will be those who will for infinity remain in myopic denial of eternal greatness.” The 4th tablets of Kargon, sector 1:32. “Where is your mouth now?” said Hamar and Jothiumbellia at the gates of the ancient city.
HandClapOrch...	Date: September 13, 2004 @ 6:57 PM Mike Hock, in actualy facts, was not the hero of our midst. mereover he held us down and back and with his mediocreds jelly he caused us harm . But we can do for ourselves, and it is only our selves to blame for letting it go for on so long as it did. There are one who say, "this is not matre, to talks in public about this personal. This fight is not shoudl be in publcis." but we bringing it to publics becaues we are THAT GOOD, and there are the ones to say it so too. We are the hereos amoung this groups, and we have the tones of the Felsons to back it up. If you come and hear and compare to terrible Sir Mike Hock solo, you will underingstandabout how much we are to be better.
imemine	Date: September 20, 2004 @ 12:56 AM For just as the body is one and also quite possibly of it’s many members. If hand that claps would say, “Because I clap of the hands, I do not belong to the body”, would that make it any less part of the body? “ And if the ear would say, “because I do not see of the eye, I do not belong to the body?” Furthermore, if the body not be of the eye, where would be the hearing and the clapping of the hands? If the clapping of the hands where to be the body in it’s entirety then where would be the sense of smell? Also, it would be very unusual to urinate from the ear and to not have a sense of humor! So it is still to be resolved in the distinction of the spirit and in the “jelly” but I for one say----- The sum perhaps would suggest the greater of the parts. But that’s just ridiculous, doppelgangers cannot separate themselves from themselves, It’s impossible to hide the obvious in our writings for we are simply who we are. A sum of our experiences and that is all that we are! Turkey is comfort food!
spiralmux	Date: September 20, 2004 @ 3:57 AM A sum of its parts we are perhaps, but wouldn't you not agree that some parts are more important than orhters or not? For oui, il ya many of us who are peculiar to our senses of sound or sight or touch but couldst liveth without some of thems or others. I indeed have many senses but value some above all others. When we do get drunk, do not our heads not , our vision blureth and our touch is desinstasicized, but yet hearing is enabled forthwhith! Or even introduced more forcefully. Therefore, we are not merely a sum of our parts but a weighted sum thereof! And Mike Hock is given the lowest weight, which is infinitesimal; in orthre wordez, Mike Hock is far less valued than teh otheres! In fact, M. Hock pales in comparison to everything, and indeed must suck.

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