Getting Photographed (by killer) while getting killed AND getting killed while photographing (the killer unintentionally)
A favor you do to the killer : A Filipino politician took this photo of his family moments before being assassinated.
These two pictures show a shocking but opposite attribute of a person getting killed.
1. The person does enough in a split-second before dying, a favor to the killer.
2. The killer does enough moments before killing the victim, a favor to the victim.
** FAVOR: taking the picture of someone is a favor. In 1. it must have helped the cause of the victim. In 2. it must have also caused favor to the victim, because it confirms who was killed, by whom. Read the article in the follow through link, or read captions. Its mandatory.
Ask at any McDonald “do you have fish burgers”. No, we just planning to have soon, so sorry.
“Oh no don’t be, mind telling where the Dr Batra’s clinic is?”
You see, men like to go to clinic like this for two reasons usually. Something is not growing and something is falling off. That takes the Jesus out of their mind and they would stop looking for such baloney. They immediately become a fan of medical science. Or what I know, may be their belief in Jesus or Kamadava grows stronger and keeps intact, none of my renunciation responsibilities.
I did not go to the clinic for such a reason. “I went to have a look at why they are growing their business ?” I had a prior appointment, NOT for that reason though.
One of those times when I think, why people say my girlfriend ditched me or my boy friend dumped me or my paramour actually screwed me. How about they have all been “flushed”? — like a cold piece of bread dumped into a garbage bin or a f* piece s* that was flushed? Which one looks better for their situation. Ah humanity, if you look at it in the eyes of sarcasm and humor it kind of looks like enjoyable, their f* pain is our f* pleasure, isn’t it?
Here is a story then, therefore, from the pen of my good blog-mate Kenneth Justice, who writes how you shall devote more time towards all your relations and enjoy life in general than cut your limbs off in a whacky machine of love-relationship-mill.
After the meal I went to sleep. After a couple or 3 hours my sleep was again broken in a mad rush of argument between the same people. This time the guy who was advocating for the family, with an old man to take care of, was himself arguing with the baba. And it was really as bad as last night. I woke up and already one man was rebutting them for disturbing others.
I jumped down to the floor, from my upper berth, by climbing halfway down and joined him in admonishing these pair. “Look you have made our lives so inconvenient, we can’t sleep because you continue to fight each other, keep that off”.
The man who was fighting with the baba could not digest the fact that we were already asking them to shut up. So, he was like “why you are asking me only, he has come, now you have come”.
I said “I am admonishing both, not just you, and you got it right, he came, I came, now another will come, stop disturbing everyone here”. Then they settled down.
4. You were writing a book. I support writers whole-heartedly** . Why you stopped writing that book, I can help you with the preface. (**I grow immensely jealous about anyone doing anything positive and beneficial for them that I keep on introducing myself on these vague lines)
Would you care to explain all of a sudden why you started talking about something, I have never talked this with you. In-fact who even tells you my books stopped and more-so it needs your self-proclaiming expertise. Rude enough and no rights to barge into someone’s personal or professional life in the excuse of help. Did he seek your help, or is he not capable enough to find one agent who can actually help him do his preface, if in-deed that is the real status of the author. You are just making undue advantage of being in the loop. In result you just want to insult someone who is nice to you.