The original print of this photograph
-a sentimental favorite of all the women in my life-
was to be found inside my old wallet
that I had retired from active duty
a while ago, already...
This shot was taken many, many years ago indeed -
I was not even a wee bit lad at the time
but little more than a little child,
especially by today's standards
that see grown men in their twenties
prolonging their teenager waywardness
almost into infinity indeed
- that is, when they are not pushing drugs
or pushing up daisies, already...
One or two of those turds
that specialize in exactly this
have my old wallet now -
that is, if they didn't discard it already.
And, alas, I do not expect them
to have had the courtesy and decency
of dropping it off near a mailbox
much less inside of one-
so that it could be returned to me,
along with all the precious mementos
that it does contain...
How could they have such a thought, even,
when they are but turds and scumbags?
But that is another story...
Along with this old favorite print,
other prints and plenty of nostalgic,
personal things of no worth to you
but of immense value for me -
membership cards, mementos yes,
-so many various elements that made it
a veritable time capsule
representative of my life and times-
were to be found inside that wallet;
but what was not in there were
the ''carte-soleil''
or my SIN...
Or even any credit cards
that weren't already to discard!
There was practically nothing in there
of true value to you, thieves!
There was some cash in there, sure;
but even that had more nostalgic value to it
than actual monetary value.
Roughly 200$ - if one equates it to
the local wretched currency -
but also two bills with impressive numbers
(100 and 50)
that are legal tender in Jamaica, really:
hence it is only about 1.50$ of value!
All of these had their true value
in the memories they brought me
of travels with my wife...
And the promise of repeating that -
eventually, in the future...
But not yet - no, not just yet;
that is another story, too...
Damnable ladrâos!
Malditos imbéciles!
Blasted wretches by any other name -
in any other language!
Why, oh but why did you have
to get it into your numbskulls
to try and pilfer from *me*
on the threshold of these
holidays of 2015 -
easily one of the most
''up and down'' years
of my entire LIFE?
WHY, you morons???
The question is not only ''why'' but
HOW - as in ''how did you dare
and purport to lay claim to
ANYTHING that is MINE''
- you accursed lowlives?
No, there is no love lost for humanity here no more;
no luculence left, no luminescence...
The little boy with the cute little smile has left now
He is replaced by the Avenger
and Justice Seeker:
AND VENGEANCE
- ALONG WITH JUSTICE -
SHALL BE MINE!
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