Me estudiantes! Those 2 movies called ‘The Matrix’ and ‘Fight Club’ were a hubris stinking mistakes made by luchador malvados who thought they’d be great predictive programming tools. Es verdad, don’t get me wrong, I want the audience to jump in the ring all angry so I can slaughter them, but do my students have to be so obvious!
It is MY responsibility, not me estudiantes to offer lesser magic that announces what is going to be, so that ‘freewill’ is ‘respected’. So stop jumping in the ring before the bell rings…cangada! The target must choose to remain the victim, but you bungling it’s delivery pisses me off.
The Matrix was a movie released on 33-11-999 by me over-eager luchadors.
Recuerdo me luchadors, a suggestion loses its power if it can be figured out too easily. For fucks sake, any numbnuts baboso can see that the subconscious suggestion was 33 and 911 and 666! In our luchador lingua, 33 is the sacred number of freemasonry, Nine elevens! or 119 (the subconscious doesn’t care what order it’s in), 11 is the number of death (and the number of creation – 9 sets of 11 multiplied by itself is 12345678987654321 to create all angles), and 666 (999 upside down) is sexsexsex (creation)/XXX(or cross interSEXtion)/hexhexhex(as in hexagon)/carbon molecule which is an original component of the illusion.
Students of luchaferian methods… wake your ass up and stop hanging neon signs outside your window. The Matrix and Fight Club didn’t have to be so obvious at suggesting the audience take up pitch forks and torches.