A strange case of a dude asking for permission to have power. No. It don’t work that way.

It’s a matter of power.

It was a podcast I watched recently of panel of females and males. A guest comes and is of the Hebrew Israelite crowd. He starts a fire in conversation easily.

He makes an argument that all women of his protectcular tribe need to give men in his tribe power over them. Now he didn’t say power he said respect but the females understood he meant power. They’re correct.

The dude tries to use the Bible to back up his claim and says a female has to give the men this power over them.

The females buck against this correctly. This is some bullshit on the highest level. But, they of course don’t know why.

I do.

Power is not given. Power is not permission. Power is power.

Example. I’ve worked on my day job for close to 3 and half years. I have gained alot skills, confidence and authority in what I do. I am used to telling people to go do this or come over here and do that. It’s effected how I communicate with females. Leadership isn’t hard for me. It’s knowing people and commanding respect. I exercise dominance and authority over them without thinking about it.

It can get annoying because people look to me to lead them or rely on me more then I would like. Though I do have a protective side that leads me to look out for people I consider my own. People see that and they appreciate that and act like I am their own as well. So the level of trust is there.

It’s a mutual trust and respect. Half the time I don’t know this is happening.

Now I say all this to say. If a man is with his woman or any woman really the female can smell it on a man.

As a man, you don’t ask a female for power or authority over her. A man commands that authority in how he moves in how he acts in the manner he speaks. This is basic shit.

Now. I could be wrong. But, the idea of a man asking a woman pretty please submit to my authority is laughable. It’s alluding to something that makes no damn sense.

You either are a man with authority or your not. A female can not give you authority over her. The very act would be a lie and a fraud. A man commands authority or he’s admiting he has no authority and no balls.

Seriously though someone tell me if I’m bullshitting here.

Warm regards

Guardiandogg

The four swords of Katie Holmes Prologue Ace

Legend of Zelda four swords, four brothers, The sons of Katie Elder….mix.

I woke up to the sound of my phone going off on the otherside of the hotel bed I was sleeping in. Someone moved in the bed. I heard them pick it up and move around my waist to hand it to me.

I looked at the tiny ruby ring on the hand and inhaled her scent. Stacy. Damn. Why did I give her Momma’s ring. I had been real drunk last night.

I took the phone and looked at the caller ID Heart. Damn it’s been more then a minute sense I heard from him. I answered it and put the phone to my ear.

“Yo. What’s happening Bro? How you doing Fam?”

Silence greeted my answer. Ah. Shit. “What happened?”

“Momma’s dead. I need you to come down to Hylands. There’s a lot to do. Joe is taking it bad and I still got to call Diamond. I don’t even know if-“

“I’ll be there in a couple of hours. I have to drive but I’ll be there by tonight or early tomorrow morning. Anything you need handling I got you.”

Heart sighed. “Thanks Bro. I really need you as quick as possible.”

I heard it in his voice. “How Momma die?”

Stacy froze in the bed and then got up probably to leave. I would have to get the ring from her before I left. Heart was quiet on the line.

“They….they blasted her all over her fucking shop. There wasn’t much left just blood and bones and the mage medic unit confirmed it was her by DNA tracing. They blocked the whole shop off until they’ve cleared it of curses. The whole neighborhood is shocked but that won’t last long. The local guards say their looking into it but it’s BS. Joe is still in shock but that will ease quick enough and you know how Diamond will react when he hears about it. I have to talk to the lawyer about the house and all the other business shit.”

Holy shit. Katie Holmes. My Katie Holmes. Some fucker did that shit to her. I had to get moving fast. I got up out of bed naked looking for my clothes. Stacy was moving about getting dressed and through me my pants while she dressed.

“Alright. Listen. Just hold tight. Ah. Tell Diamond. Shit. Tell him the general facts. Don’t present it like you told me. Just tell him to get his ass down to Hylands. When we’re all together then you can lay it out when you’ve had some time to process it. Don’t push yourself or let nobody push you.. Keep Joe close and handle as much as you can until I get down.”

“Okay. Okay. We’ll be at the house the key will be in the usual place if we’re asleep when you get here.”

“Alright, bro. Don’t worry I’m coming. Love you. Bye.” I said and hung up on him. Holy shit I had to move fast. I started putting on my dress shirt and pulling on my pants as I looked for Stacy. “Stacy. Baby. I’m going to need the ring back.”

Stacy came in the room dressed in her suit. “No. I’m coming with you. I can be some help in helping the family handle the legal issues and read out the will and such.”

I frowned at her. “My Momma had a family lawyer for that. Guy Zackary. Straight up from what my Momma told me.”

Stacy frowned at me. “Have you ever met the man? Do you trust him?”

Shit.

Stacy nodded. “I’m coming with you.”

Warm regards

Guardiandogg

Power Dynamics: Structures of power

My brother, Red and I had a brief discussion of Power last night again a subject I’ve become interested in of late for a host of reasons but one main issues.

Some people hold Joe Biden to be in a position of power. To be the President of United States of America. This belief is held together by messages repeated on TV, on current internet channels and various left and Right binary positions.

Seriously look at this man.

I can’t even hold a notion of this man as a wise elder in my mind. I can’t get a vibe or energy about the man when he speaks or looks serious. I see him and hear in his voice and manner.

Weakness. Foolishness. Beta bitch. Low energy.

Nearly the only group of people that collectively see this and voice it openly are shit kickers and shit kicking cowboys.

Red brought forth to my forgotten memory an example of power from the movie Malcolm X.

A scene that spoke of power. One man commanding a tribe of his people to stand at attention and then when all was well he calmly singles them to go home.

It’s not only a command of power but it is a power structure those people in that tribe have agreed to. It shows the power of an individual and the power of a united people hearts and minds.

This isn’t good or bad. It’s power.

Final thoughts….

I grew up thinking power was a college education. It was owning your business. It was in having a lot of money. It was influences on people.. NO!

Power is power.

Warm regards

Guardiandogg

The life and times of a professional baby Momma

BM dreams were simple. She was a simple minded person. She just wanted a baby and some money.

BM went to school. She got her professional credits and accolades. She dreams of being a divorce attorney. She had a plan. His name was Joe and she was going to get her baby and throw Joe to the side once the deed was done.

Twenty-five years later, her baby girl is grown. BM had a new dream at age 40-ty. She wanted a husband. Her boss suggested it as a means of getting more clients. A high value man who makes more money then her of course.

So she went on the hunt. Banged all she could and still no buyer for the prize.

She asked her single mother for advice. Her mother stared at her in surprise. She asked. “Who told you that you needed a husband? I never had one and neither did my mother. That isn’t how you were raised.”

Warm regards

Guardiandogg

A second prologue of Styx Shade

The full story

2ND PROLOGUE


20 years ago
Hank and Marth Smith named the child John Smith and raised him up in the ways of Edo and practical living. Hank taught him pugilism and how to wield his mother’s knife and fire arms and the code of self defense. Martha taught him the lessons of Edo and the value of life and protection of the innocence. She bought him his first pairs of tinted glasses when they surmised early on that John’s eyes were weakest during sunlight hours.

On John’s 17th year he went out into the city to find work and make a name for himself as a man.

His prospects weren’t great from the onset because of his strange eyes and elvish appearance lanky body and quiet foot steps put people off and comsently got him into trouble to the point he could only make his living as at night as a pick pocket and night burglar.

He had a bet going with the other young thieves of the neighborhood that he could steal from the house of a Oricle her priced possession and not get caught.

John was a foolish young man thought oricles and seeing the future was horseshit so he bit right into the bet.

It was on his third house in the low district of Dove row that hit his abrupt pause in his thieving career.

It was late in to midnight when he stole his way into the house through a open window on the second floor.

John was a excellent climber and light on his feet as any young rogue of his profession. The house was clean and quiet. No signs of life inside only books and a few furniture items placed around the house.

Young John frowned at the filled book shelves easily reading the titles in the dark rooms. He had always had sharp eyes in the night but counter nearly blind vision in the daylight hours.

He searched the house looking for treasure or bank notes to steal and payment for his efforts. He found none. Only books and strange items he saw no value in.

He searched the downstairs ground floor up and down finding only a few bank notes on the kitchen table. He snagged two apples from the cobers for his trouble and a nice pair of jade tinted glasses set on a book about the tales of Styx Amoore. He read through the book and set it down only to pick up and headed for the back exit in the kitchen.

He saw a lady dressed in a white night gown sitting on the upper stairs smoking a thin cigar waiting for him.

John was more then a little shook by her appearance and direct stare at him. He dropped the book and held up his ebony dagger. “Don’t come any closer witch.”

The Oricle laughed softly. “I’m no witch sonny. I’m the owner of this house you came a thieving into. They call you John Smith. But that’s not your name.”

Warm regards

Guardiandogg

The more I learn about the Ukrain/Russia situation the more I realize it’s complicated and it has nothing to do with me or democracy….

My learning process is still ongoing but I’m pretty positive that the Ukraine/Russia situation has nothing to do with me. Sure some NWO leaders of America have a stake in Ukraine for their own reasons.

Pause.

Oh. I’m going to start calling them the New World Order. Yes. It’s stupid but it’s what they call themselves behind closed doors during political wrestling matches while they dream of new bullshit laws to make dicks small again.

Anyway,

Ukraine is in part a silent but not so Silent NWO member. So this is really a match between The Russian Bear vs the NWO silent pimp cocain democrat.

I’m not a big brain on political bullshit and the reasons of war. The key to all this is one man…..

Joe Biden.

Without him being “elected” none of this bullshit would be going on at the speed it’s going. Am I making an argument that T-Money would have stopped this? No. I’m saying Joe Biden being a factor helped to speed this shit along. This shit was always going to happen. Why? It’s the one thing both the hellmouth and everyone else is saying.

Is the Ukrainian government innocent lambs in this whole scenario?

Is mother Russia the great evil of the east? See Hellmouth news for more information.

I have no idea how this situation is going to play out but keep in mind just because hellmouth news isn’t talking about Covid as much doesn’t mean the propaganda has stopped. It’s war porn season baby. WW3 will be good for ratings.

Warm regards

Guardiandogg

Strange dreams: Alex part 8

The full story…

Geo Nine

The second my “Trainning” was up the door to the room clicked open and I reached for it as the newest patron grumbled but I didn’t give a fuck. I opened the door Flowers was there to greet me with my uniform.

I took it and walked out. I undressed out of the skirt shoving it into her hands and put on my normal worker outfit zipping it up and putting on my boots. I looked up at Flowers who was very quiet.

Flowers was looking at one of the temple head slaves a bald man in a white suit with hulking muscles. She nodded to him.

“Hello, Sir. I’ll be taking Miss Martin home now Sir. You can be on you way Sir.”

Slave didn’t move I noticed he was casting glances at me while watching Flowers.

“I see Alex is in need of more training I can-“

“You best be on your way Sir.” Flowers said gentle but I heard something else in her voice as her hand crept to the black blaster at her side belt. “You know the rules. You have no rights to private trainning with the goddesses virgin maids. Go along now.” She said purposely.

The slave turned and quickly walked away. Flowers still held her hand on her side arm. “Let’s go Miss Alex. I best get you home. Remember today and what you’ve learned.

I would. I got my boots on and we headed down the slave hallway back down to the slave entrance. I filed in line with the others. I noticed now both men and females all had mirroring expressions for what I was feeling.

We walked down stairs and into the ruby train. The train took off and less then an hour we were back where we began.

I got out my detapad as we entered the lift up to the main streets. I checked my messages. The deal was nearly done. I just needed to collect the crusier from the owner. I forwarded a meet up point up where the lift point would be.

We got up and I was more then a little surprised to see the pear white crusier with the owner a tall bage skinned man all in a black uniform and leather jacket that vibrated a gold dust color on the zippers.

He looked at me with enhanced gold dust eyes. He had full lips, a narrow nose and a direct stare that made me pause a moment before exiting the lift.

He came away from the cruiser and exchanged a friendly respectful nod to Flowers before he held out his hand to me. “I’m Geo Nine. You ready to claim the ride?”

Hmm. I took his hand in a firm shake. He pulled me closely. My eyes widened at his show of dominance and confidence. “You have pretty eyes. I’ve never seen a worker class with pretty natural silver blue eyes like yours.”

I blinked several times and glanced at Flowers.

She looked at me. “Do you wish me to interrupt?”

I blinked and realized I didn’t.

Now it’s time to get sexy.

Warm regards

Guardiandogg

Let’s take the notion there is a NWO of countries seriously…

Alright. Quick recap….

“It is a critical time because we fight for this New World, we fight for this New World Order. We are protecting not only Ukraine but all the other countries.”Kira Rudik, Member of Parliament, Ukraine

Why is Ukraine so important to the New World Order? Let’s put aside the one opinion that the NWO is fighting for democracy in Ukraine.

You can go to hellmouth news and get the same programmed thought there.

I’m looking at this as a realist. There are two forces at play. The New World Order and the nations outside the control of the NWO.

Why are the NWO governments willing to possibly start WW3 to save Ukraine indirectly?

I keep saying save indirectly because the NWO is dancing around it but for years never formally made Ukraine apart of the NWO formally because that would have been a threat against Russia having an enemy that close to her borders and started WW3.

This situation was always going to happen because position wise and political wise Ukraine is a fucking bitch storm waiting to happen and nobody did dick all to stop it.

Why though

Possible answers

1. NWO needs Ukraine government to remain intact. It must not be overthrown or that would be a threat against the control and power of the NWO over the Ukrainian government and a symbol that the NWO was coming to an end.

2. NWO countries have a deep love and respect and need to see the government of Ukraine not fall. So their willing to risk goble dumbass nukular war. Ukraine matters to the hearts and minds of the world.

3. Anything on hellmouth news.

4. We are in a simulation.

Okay…where’s the bullshit?

There is one certainty don’t allow yourself to be fooled by hellmouth news or the word on the street….

Joe Biden is fucked.

Warm regards

Guardiandogg

Today in weird shit…..Ukraine is apart of NWO…

The writer is serious…..

“It is a critical time because we fight for this New World, we fight for this New World Order. We are protecting not only Ukraine but all the other countries.”Kira Rudik, Member of Parliament, Ukraine

Now. I am not joking. This isn’t a fake quote. This is a what the fuck moment.

Photo by Patrick Case on Pexels.com

I grew up during the 1990s and watched a lot of wrestling on TV. NWO was one of the fake bullshit wrestling heel groups. I stopped watching years ago but I remember this shit.

It was always the baby face (good guys) that had a moment in time when they finally revealed themselves as heels to their core out to take over the fucking wrestling world one match at a time. It was a NWO moment.

Why in the fuck did this female say this shit NOW of all times? Why was it necessary for the writer to say other countries need to fight for the New World Order?

What in the fuck is this new world order?

This shit is feeling like I’m watching a fucking fake ass wrestling show.

The shit is real enough but I keep feeling like someone is writing a script for me to think who the bad guys are until the heel turn comes.

I’m trying to take this seriously but this shit is looking suspect going into weird as fuck.

Warm regards

Guardiandogg

Strange dreams Part 7

The full story.

The Temple.

I got off my job and handed over the blaster and belt to my relief and keyed out the door. Flowers was there outside posed and ready to go to the temple. I walked to the left terminal and we decided down to the subway seven floors until we reach the underground station.

The ruby train was waiting for my arrival along with several excited young girls and pony boys with pale expressions on their faces and staring at nothing. I wasted no time or comment as we got on. The door closed behind us and the train took off.

I held on to the rail above my head as we took off. We zoned past half the city in a few minutes before we arrived at the underground entrance to the temple. A purple carpet was out for the ladies and a grey carpet for the males.

We filed out. A tall male servent stood dressed in a white suit. “Follow me.” He said in a deadpan voice…..

Yeah. Things don’t get pleasant after that. It’s all down hill. But this pushes Alex to get out of it.

Warm regards

Guardiandogg