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Actor-writer-comedian; slang dictionary compiler; talking head; mostly happy
Dabs, DNA,
And dubious Digital ID;
We are more than that –
Not what they see.

Biometrics,
Profiling from AI to B;
We are more than that –
Or not to be.

Face the camera,
For the recognition grand prix;
There’s no hiding place –
When we are free.
Facial Recognition
Dabs, DNA, And dubious Digital ID; We are more than that – Not what they see. . Biometrics, Profiling from AI to B; We are more than that – Or not to be. . Face the camera, For the recognition gran…
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December 4, 2025 at 10:24 AM
The month begins with
White rabbits
While the rest of the rainbow chatters
This world is full of mad hatters
With random habits

This month begins with
Red ribbon
In the shape of a kiss and embrace
To remind us, the human race
To be more human
December 1st
The month begins with White rabbits While the rest of the rainbow chatters This world is full of mad hatters With random habits . This month begins with Red ribbon In the shape of a kiss and embrac…
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December 1, 2025 at 12:48 PM
Just submitted "LEX ~ ZEE (& the Grammar Nazis)" to Hollywood Stage Script Film Competition. Fingers crossed.
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November 30, 2025 at 7:44 AM
When being quizzed in interviews
never smirk or waffle.

Other don’ts and do’s:
don’t say something awful;

don’t pick your nose or flick your snot
nor eruct indigestion;

(continues in link...)
Interview Technique
When being quizzed in interviews never smirk or waffle. Other don’ts and do’s: don’t say something awful; don’t pick your nose or flick your snot nor eruct indigestion; but most of all, be sure to …
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November 28, 2025 at 11:03 AM
Prejudge the fudging kludged-up budget
Sling sludge, besmear, hodgepodge’n’smudge it
Begrudge then hope to dodge’n’nudge it

Or just wait until they budge’n’bodge it
Budget?
Prejudge the fudging kludged-up budget Sling sludge, besmear, hodgepodge’n’smudge it Begrudge then hope to dodge’n’nudge it . Or just wait until they budge’n’bodge it
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November 28, 2025 at 11:03 AM
So you say datum
And I say datum
AI eats our data
And we all say “we hate ’em”;
Then you say “tomater”
When I say “potater”
And Grok says “your mum”
’Coz AI’s scraping your data.

#Grok
You Datum. We Data
So you say datum And I say datum AI eats our data And we all say “we hate ’em”; Then you say “tomater” When I say “potater” And Grok says “your mum” ’Coz AI’s scraping your data.…
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November 21, 2025 at 9:47 AM
The good, the great
and that bloke off the box;
aristo, inmate
and unorthodox;
AI has our measures,
exact or approx;
all in, we’re the treasures
of Pandora’s pox.

#NVIDIA
NVIDIOUS BUBBLE
The good, the great  and that bloke off the box; aristo, inmate and unorthodox; AI has our measures, exact or approx; all in, we’re the treasures of Pandora’s pox.
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November 20, 2025 at 9:51 AM
This little piggy asked a question,
This little piggy got told,
“Quiet! Quiet, Piggy!”
The Big Piggy huffed and puffed,
How dare little Piggy be so bold!?

#Trump #EpsteinTrumpFiles

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Is Big Piggy Worried About the Epstein Files?
This little piggy asked a question,This little piggy got told,“Quiet! Quiet, Piggy!” The Big Piggy huffed and puffed,  How dare little Piggy be so bold!?
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November 19, 2025 at 10:05 AM
Here's a smutty rhyme inspired by a recent trip to Sydney.
What we did on our holidays
We went down under In search of wonder Open mouthed for a cockatoo Saw budgie smugglers And taut G-string jugglers But not one koala or roo . We went down under In search of wonder No Aurora Austra…
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November 16, 2025 at 11:47 AM
Run away! Run away!
When you hear the evil monster spit and stir.
Back away! Back away!
Pretend the screams we hear cannot be true
Look away! Look away!
From your friend, the malignant connoisseur
Hide away! Hide away!
You must know the shadow of Epstein is coming for you
MONSTER
Run away! Run away! When you hear the evil monster spit and stir. Back away! Back away! Pretend the screams we hear cannot be true Look away! Look away! From your friend, the malignant connoisseur …
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November 14, 2025 at 2:42 PM
A panorama of views
Get dismissed as fake news
By this predator looking to feed,
But we know what he means
In the twixts and the tweens:
It’s all hate and incitement and greed.

(Continues in link)
[Edit This]
A panorama of views Get dismissed as fake news By this predator looking to feed,  But we know what he means In the twixts and the tweens: It’s all hate and incitement and greed. Perhaps he bel…
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November 12, 2025 at 11:16 AM
The distance between “oh yes!”

and “oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck…”

Can be as small as your cross in a box
Or crossing your fingers for luck

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VOTE
The distance between “oh yes!”  and “oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck…” Can be as small as your cross in a boxOr crossing your fingers for luck . . . Image by Augusto Ordóñez from Pixabay…
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November 11, 2025 at 10:58 AM
See that bundle of rags,
The one that smells sweaty,
We are supposed to call him “Mr”,
His dad was Phil, and his mum was Betty
Mr Randy Mountebank Windy-Spare
See that bundle of rags,The one that smells sweaty,We are supposed to call him “Mr”,His dad was Phil, and his mum was Betty That’s Mr Randy Mountebank Windy-Spare Lately and greatly of no fixed abo…
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November 11, 2025 at 10:58 AM
The fresh earth scent of autumn fading;
languescent petrichor for a voluptuary’s
prickling perception, now jading
as I riffle the leaves of big dictionaries…
from leaf to page
The fresh earth scent of autumn fading; languescent petrichor for a voluptuary’s prickling perception, now jading as I riffle the leaves of big dictionaries… . . . . . Image by lillaby from Pixabay…
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October 27, 2025 at 5:03 PM
Too late too late to rail and shout
Too late too late to make a fuss
If you decide to sit it out
Then you will stand to make a loss

(more verses in link)
It May Soon Be Too Late
Too late too late to rail and shout Too late too late to make a fuss If you decide to sit it out Then you will stand to make a loss You might declare it’s not your fault While fascist lines are bei…
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October 27, 2025 at 10:55 AM
Sleepy Sunday morning
A new season dawning
Don’t know the slow time verse;
The false dawn is over
So, here comes reality –
The clock is back on GMT
Time slips (26.10.2025)
Sleepy Sunday morning  A new season dawning Don’t know the slow time verse; The false dawn is over So, here comes reality – The clock is back on GMT
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October 26, 2025 at 11:20 AM
Some beat poetry for the Portland Frogs (now read on…)
BEAT (for the frogs)
Between Hollywood Fabulous And White House Fatuous  Is the home of the Credulous Just downhill from Cretinous By way of Blasphemous On the corner of Calamitous Where boys are boys and girls ge…
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October 24, 2025 at 3:34 PM
In an outdoor queue
Shuffling forward
Like ants with satnav
Two by two by two
Moving indoorward
For this season’s must have
Getting a Flu Jab
In an outdoor queue  Shuffling forward Like ants with satnav Two by two by two  Moving indoorward For this season’s must have
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October 24, 2025 at 3:32 PM
(after watching one too many crime dramas)

Where and When are details of life
What and How the details of death
Which is the one that twists the knife
Who it was stole the final breath
It was the pronouns that done it…
(after watching one too many crime dramas) † Where and When are details of life What and How the details of death  Which is the one that twists the knife Who it was stole the final breath
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October 20, 2025 at 2:33 PM