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Peace is created by everyone, working together for the greatest good. War is created by a small group of sociopaths working against the rest of humanity, doing whatever it takes to win at whatever it costs. Let's have none of that!
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"Wish I may, wish I might
Find my one true love tonight
Do you think that he could be you?
If I pray really tight
Get into a fake bar fight
While I'm walking down the avenue
If I lay really quiet
I know that what I do isn't right
I can't stop what I love to do
So I murder love in the night
Watching them fall one by one, they fight
Did you think you'll love me too?
Baby, I'm a sociopath
Sweet serial killer
On the warpath
'Cause I love you just a little too much
I love you just a little too much (much, much)
You can see me drinking Cherry Cola
Sweet serial killer
I left a love note
Said, you know I love the thrill of the rush
You know I love the thrill of the rush!"
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мy мυѕιc "Lana del Rey - Serial Killer "
"Sweet serial killer (I guess I'll see him over)
I love you just a little too much
Love you just a little too much, much
My black fire's burning bright
Maybe I'll go out tonight
We can paint the town in blue
I'm so hot, I ignite
Dancing in the dark and I shine
Like a light, I'm luring you
Sneak up on you really quiet
Whisper, "Am I what your heart desires?"
I can be your ingenue
Keep you safe and inspired
Baby, let your fantasies unwind
We can do what you want to do
Baby, I'm a sociopath
Sweet serial killer on the warpath
'Cause I love you just a little too much
I love you just a little too much (much, much)"
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THE ARCADE
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THE ARCADE
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Well, good for you, I guess you moved on really easily
You found a new girl, and it only took a couple weeks
Remember when you said that you wanted to give me the world? (World?)
And good for you, I guess that you've been working on yourself
I guess that therapist I found for you, she really helped
Now you can be a better man for your brand-new girl (girl)
Well, good for you, you look happy and healthy
Not me, if you ever cared to ask
Good for you, you're doing great out there without me, baby
God, I wish that I could do that
I've lost my mind, I've spent the night crying on the floor of my bathroom
But you're so unaffected, I really don't get it
But I guess good for you
Well, good for you, I guess you're getting everything you want (ah)
You bought a new car and your career's really taking off (ah)
It's like we never even happened
Baby, what the fuck is up with that? (Ha)
And good for you, it's like you never even met me
Remember when you swore to God I was the only person who ever got you?
Well, screw that and screw you
You will never have to hurt the way you know that I do
Well, good for you, you look happy and healthy
Not me, if you ever cared to ask
Good for you, you're doing great out there without me, baby
God, I wish that I could do that
I've lost my mind, I've spent the night crying on the floor of my bathroom
But you're so unaffected, I really don't get it
But I guess good for you
Ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah
Maybe I'm too emotional
But your apathy is like a wound in salt
Maybe I'm too emotional
Or maybe you never cared at all
Maybe I'm too emotional
Your apathy is like a wound in salt
Maybe I'm too emotional
Or maybe you never cared at all
Well, good for you, you look happy and healthy
Not me, if you ever cared to ask
Good for you, you're doing great out there without me, baby
Like a damn sociopath!
I've lost my mind, I've spent the night crying on the floor of my bathroom
But you're so unaffected, I really don't get it
But I guess good for you
Well, good for you, I guess you moved on really easily
Blodwyn Pig - 1969
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I will beat her! I've lost to her before but not this time!
P.S What is it with mean spirited people who love to pick on the soft hearted? I read about here on Flickr and it happens in real life too. Get a life!
For the people that get picked on, I understand; It is disheartening when it happens you feel deflated and shocked but then you fight back by not changing who you are. That is the only way to win or they keep doing it because they're miserable so they want to make you just as miserable. Don't give them the power or satisfaction.
For the sociopaths; If you don't have anything nice to say don't say anything at all. The world doesn't need to hear it.
Lindos ruins, Rhodes island, Greece, a cloudy sunrise.
I'm so sick of summer and heat, Norway, take me away.
I'm so sick of San Francisco and California, Norway, take me away.
I'm so sick of the newly hired sociopaths at work, Norway take me away.
Maybe it's time for me to sell my house and move somewhere else next year, because I'm beginning to dread every fucking day I waste here. Next week's trip can't come soon enough.
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Good loooord. It has been FOREVER since I've even attempted to photoshop anything. I was going to do more with this, but it's almost 5 in the morning. x_x
I got a buttload of inspiration for this picture from this.
Another inspiration was that I have been obsessing over Band of Brothers and The Pacific like nobody's business lately. If you have not seen either of those, and you like war dramas [World War II] then I HIGHLY suggest you watch them. They are seriously amazing.
I was going for a glassy eyed look in honor of my favorite glassy eyed sociopath from The Pacific; Snafu.
OH GOD RAMI MALEK IS SO DELICIOUS HNNNGGG
Check out my blog for the short story that I wrote to fit the pic: theprojectgod.wordpress.com/2016/10/21/n-103-confessions-...
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♫ Lana Del Rey - Serial Killer ♫
Wish I may, wish I might
Find my one true love tonight
Do you think that he could be you?
If I pray really tight
Get into a fake bar fight
While I'm walking down the avenue
If I lay really quiet
I know that what I do isn't right
I can't stop what I love to do
So I murder love in the night
Watching them fall one by one, they fight
Did you think you'll love me too?
Baby, I'm a sociopath
Sweet serial killer
On the warpath
'Cause I love you just a little too much
I love you just a little too much (much, much)
You can see me drinking Cherry Cola
Sweet serial killer
I left a love note
Said, you know I love the thrill of the rush
You know I love the thrill of the rush
(You send me right to heaven)
Sweet serial killer
(I guess I'll see him over)
Do it for the thrill of the rush
Love you just a little too much, much
(You send me right to heaven)
Sweet serial killer
(I guess I'll see him over)
I love you just a little too much
Love you just a little too much, much
Dark Piano - Sociopath.
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Merci pour votre visite et commentaires.
Thanks for your visit and comments.
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My black fire's burning bright
Maybe I'll go out tonight
We can paint the town in blue
I'm so hot, I ignite
Dancing in the dark and I shine
Like a light I'm luring you
Sneak up on you really quiet
Whisper, "Am I what your heart desires?"
I can be your ingenue
Keep you safe and inspired
Baby, let your fantasies unwind
We can do what you want to do
Baby, I'm a sociopath
Sweet serial killer
On the warpath
ɪ'ᴠᴇ ʟᴏꜱᴛ ᴍʏ ᴍɪɴᴅ, ɪ'ᴠᴇ ꜱᴘᴇɴᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ɴɪɢʜᴛ
ᴄʀʏɪɴ' ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰʟᴏᴏʀ ᴏꜰ ᴍʏ ʙᴀᴛʜʀᴏᴏᴍ
ʙᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ꜱᴏ ᴜɴᴀꜰꜰᴇᴄᴛᴇᴅ, ɪ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ɢᴇᴛ ɪᴛ
ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ɢᴜᴇꜱꜱ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ꜰᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ
Just my opinion, but I consider housecats to be the sociopaths of the animal kingdom. They only have one expression, and that look is usually saying one of two things - "Up yours" or "Feed me".
Dogs, on the other hand, have a myriad of expressions. Happiness, inquisitive, excited, sad... they have looks for all of the moods.
Nothing is sadder to me than a sad dog. Except for maybe that air conditioning unit.
(A number of deputies have left with Bo & Gabe, to visit the boarding facility leaving Roscoe, Helen, Raia, and Di in the bullpen. Raia is talking to Perry via computer. Helen and Di are standing some distance from her.)
Di: (quietly, to Helen) Did the Home Office insist on Raia coming so that you could do a field assessment on her?
Helen: It's nothing to worry about.
Di: Are they reconsidering keeping her on the squad?
Helen: Do you know why I always introduce you as Professor Royce?
Di: Sure, it helps to break the ice.
Helen: It's because I know that most people see you as window dressing, and I want to make sure that they respect you. (she looks at Raia) She belongs on this squad, too. And I make sure the Home Office accepts that.
Roscoe: (approaches Helen & Di) I've got my team coordinated so we can head over to stables. I just need to swing by my place for some gear. That okay?
Helen: As long as we'll be at the stables for entry.
Roscoe: Wouldn't miss it.
Di: Raia, time to lock and roll! (walking toward the door Roscoe's holding open for them)
Raia: (to Di, falling in behind her) You enjoy being perceived as window dressing.
Di: (smiling) It's my weapon of choice.
Helen: (falling in behind Raia) Eavesdropper.
(Next scene, Bo and Gabe are taken by surprise! Thank you to everyone helping to bring down the killers! Cast: Raia-Morgan W., Helen-Kestrel R., Di-me)
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by Olivia Rodrigo
Well, good for you, I guess you moved on really easily
You found a new girl, and it only took a couple weeks
Remember when you said that you wanted to give me the world?
And good for you, I guess that you've been working on yourself
I guess that therapist I found for you, she really helped
Now you can be a better man for your brand-new girl.
Well, good for you, you look happy and healthy
Not me, if you ever cared to ask
Good for you, you're doing great out there without me, baby
God, I wish that I could do that
I've lost my mind, I've spent the night
Crying on the floor of my bathroom
But you're so unaffected, I really don't get it
But I guess good for you.
Well, good for you, I guess you're getting everything you want
You bought a new car and your career's really taking off
It's like we never even happened
Baby, what the fuck is up with that?
And good for you, it's like you never even met me
Remember when you swore to God I was the only
Person who ever got you?
Well, screw that and screw you
You will never have to hurt the way you know that I do...
Maybe I'm too emotional
But your apathy is like a wound in salt
Maybe I'm too emotional
Or maybe you never cared at all
Maybe I'm too emotional
Your apathy is like a wound in salt
Maybe I'm too emotional
Or maybe you never cared at all
Well, good for you, you look happy and healthy
Not me, if you ever cared to ask
Good for you, you're doing great out there without me, baby
Like a damn sociopath!
Find my one true love tonight
Do you think that it could be you?
If I pray really tight
Get into a fake bar fight
While I'm walking down the avenue
If I lay really quiet
I know that what I do isn't right
I can't stop what I love to do
So I murder love in the night
Watching them fall one by one they fight
Do you think you'll love me too, ooh, ooh?
Baby, I'm a sociopath
Sweet serial killer
On the warpath
'Cause I love you just a little too much...
Je ne sais pas ce qui est le plus navrant : la presse-caca , s'appelant ici pompeusement "science et avenir" , et qui fait volontairement des articles à sensation en se basant sur les affirmations d'un type qui essaye d'exister (tout les articles de presse-caca sur les oiseaux pyromanes se basent sur les dires d'un certain gosford...) ?
Ou les imbéciles qui croient en ces articles de merde et les citent comme des preuves scientifique....?
Ici , on traite un oiseau , non seulement de pyromane (!!) , mais de tortionnaire (!!!) et de sociopathe (!!!!) ... "preuves" à l'appuis !
Affligeant !
www.sciencesetavenir.fr/animaux/oiseaux/pyromane-sociopat...
"Deux choses sont infinies : l'Univers et la bêtise humaine. Mais en ce qui concerne l'Univers, je n'en ai pas encore acquis la certitude absolue."
Albert Einstein
Et attention si vous avez un chat ! Ne mourrez pas seul !
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Zoom in for a full immerson and then (or before) read me, please. (Traduzione in Italiano nel 1° commento qui sotto)
I'm actually impossibilitated to stay longer online, I'm just borrowing a tablet for a limited time until the below explained matter will be solved.
A bad admin, or, I should say worse, a malicius jerk administrating some groups with an incommensurable prosopopeia, professing his groups as the best of Flickr, (with what authority and modesty? Lol), sent an email to my mailbox injecting a bad virus: that of the ineptitude, oh my!
My doctor said I should follow a prophylaxis to avoid any contamination proscribing me to train with some new abstraction works. (I believe he means I should abstract myself from unrilevant ridiculous issues :-) There me go! This is my new abstract :-)
>>> Do you think I can be saved? Or should I sew that bad person who wrote me an amount of falsities and insults, hoping to offend me at no avail?
While Flickr is inspecting the case, especially after having had two approvals (certified by screenshots) for the same abstract, followed by two removals of the same and because he allowed himself to disrespectfully land in my profile with no permission and publicly drop lies and falsities, informing he -fakely- banned me from a group I had already left the week before as tired by his multiple unjustified incorrectnesses (this sounds a retaliation because with my free will I unjoined his elitary group!), I will post here my new preparatory abstract exercize for the attention of my Flickr Friends, contacts & visitors. It's been very relaxing making it!
Thought of the day: those who abuse of a unauthorized power, lose any credibility.
As my contacts and followers know, I'm an admin too, besides simple member in a number of groups, but I've never seen such a sociopath behaviour from the sides of an admin, asserting elitary and racist statemens on his "mythical" groups that, for him, but just for him, are the best ever on Flickr, although you should see the pool, not very much supporting his self-congratulatory position.
And, see, isn't this assertion offensive towards all the other admins and moderators of active groups who do their very best as volunteers ? Isn't this offensive for all those smart artists who decided to not join his groups ?
To tell it all, I had joined his 2/3 groups thinking that my humble works, not being a digital manipulator expert, could indeed fit in a middle, middle-mediocre group for ordinary creativity.
I tried to open his eyes, and I did also because, apart approving continuosly my submissions and then frantically removing my pics even after days with the false accusation I bypass the pending queue (ridiculous as impossible).
In particular, my pic that was heavily attacked by his comment (and 2 RRR emails = rude, redundant & racist) can be seen at this link: flic.kr/p/2oFPxRy.
I don't appreciate that admin continuously tampering me and my profile sending me a wide variety of invites to other groups, notwithstanding I regularly deny his invites and told him I don't need and don't feel like to post in those groups, but, no no, there's nothing to do in front of ignorance.
So, Friends, heads up, when someone treat you with disrespect, no matter what his/her role is, beware and possibly leave those groups that, if administrated with malpractices, rudeness and disrespect, are surely groups you don't belong.
Furthermore, the Flickr Community Guidelines assert, that a member removal can occur only just after 3 warnings and I received none, instead I received an award by the same admin who then removed my pic inventing I have overpassed the pending queue. The same admin who, while he believes to be a true digital artist, wrote me he was not able to download and visualize the PNG screenshot of my notifications proving beyond doubts that he had indeed approved my pic. Wow! A true professional! A fantasy visionary!
If similar episodes should happen to you, be aware you have the possibility to flag and report both the group and the admin responsible of bad treatments or unfair removals.
Happy new week!
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Ref.IMG_8574 Alla prosopopea degli inetti / To the prosopopeia by the inepts.
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There was suddenly a loud *BOOM* ...a truck hitting the curb and the front bumper bouncing...it was only attached by old shoe laces after all. He leaped out the car and he called out "MAE!!!!" as he approached the police department. His voice was loud "MAAAAAEEEE!"
The girl looked terrified when she heard the truck and that familiar voice, pleading the officer to believe what she told him even though it sounded insane. ''Please, you have to believe me. He is out of his mind. He doesn't care about me, he is fucking SICK.''
And in he walked. A glance to Mae and then he waved a hand "...well Mae..ya got a choice...you can come home with me...."
The officer listened to what the man said and nodded. "See, if he didnt care about you then he wouldnt be here.....I think you should go home and work things out, try to make it better"
She just died a little when she heard the cop, someone up there had to hate her. If there really was a god, then why were these people not buying her story? And his instead? The guy was a complete sociopath. And they pushed her right back into his arms..
He nodded at the cop and he waved a hand "I don't care what they say about you guys...you don't all smell like pig shit...." And that was about as close to a compliment as the police would get form him. He kept his hands completely off Mae and then simply got into the truck and turned it on.
She looked over her shoulder, pouting at the officer, but he didnt pick up on her silent hint. Instead he waved at her. Her gaze lowered to the ground when she slowly walked back to the truck.
He waited. He waited for her to get into the truck and then he leaned across from her making sure her door was locked. He smiled and touched her cheek "I'm glad you are okay...baby..." and then his expression changed and she might feel the thud as he forced two paper clips into the seatbelt clip to make it utterly impossible to easily open...after of course, he had strapped her in. "WE are going to have a little talk..." and then the truck peeled out as he put his foot to the gas.
She pulled back when he touched her cheek, but his kind words sparked a bit of hope right ther. For a second. Because soon as he slammed those clips into the seatbelt and she spotted his expression change, every little bit of hope just flushed own the drain. ''What are you doing?!'' she yelled and tried to wriggle herself free. ''What talk?! LET ME OUT! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?! YOU'RE SCARING ME!!!''
He didnt. He drove like a fucking maniac-- as he passed the grocery store where they bought their grocery-- the entire van was flying back and forth bouncing up and down as he drove straight downthrough skid row "You have -two- JOBS in life...from this day forward...the first-- Your job is to keep me FUCKING happy!" he was screaming-- he was OBVIOUSLY pissed...beyond comprehension "FAILURE TO DO THIS....well like today...means you are dead..." He pressed harder on the gas and the truck continued to go faster and faster shooting past the tattoo parlor heading right towards the rickety dock. He threw open his door and he grabbed the brick from under his chair "You FAILED MAE! YOU FUCKING FAILED!"
(I told the story behind this photos here).
Social networks. Sometimes I feel myself like in a desert – like in a real world pretty often. Mind you, my friends, I’m not a sociopath, and this house from times to times is full of all kinds of artists and other close to my heart guests, and I’m from time to time visiting some parts of my “warm circle”. Nevertheless… I’m practically virtually mute (photos including) everywhere except here from time to time. I’ve almost abandoned insta, not to mention our native vk or ancient fb. I don’t know how to play twitter: we aren’t masters of an aphorisms, and I’m against any violation of freedom, even it’s the limitation in 240 symbols. I’ve invented or reinvented this new for me genre – the wholeness of the images and the texts. And so, I’m here with you. I’m listening a lot of youtube, but I myself am not a talking head and haven’t any exclusive knowledge (though I thought about voicing some thoughts on the basis of those my “letters”, what do you think about this idea?) How and where do you live in the virtual world?
Gabe: (takes a seat across the dining room table from Leonard) Hello, Leonard. My name is --
Leonard: Dr. Gabriel Bennett.
Gabe: You've heard of me?
Leonard: (smirks) You said Dowling was lying when he claimed he heard his dead sister's voice crying for revenge, which drove him to commit those murders.
Gabe: Because the voices heard by a schizophrenic is their own voice. Are you concerned you may be schizophrenic, or are you just a fan of my books?
Leonard: No, not you. (his eyes slide to Raia, who's standing near the door to the kitchen) She's the only star, here. They never tell you the truth about sociopathy, do they? How difficult it is, the stress, the anxiety. How unnerving it is to have so many people wanting so many things from you that you don't comprehend. All that emotional overload.
Raia: (staring at him) Yes, it's tiresome, like you. Why not tell us where Dana (last name) is?
Leonard: (smug) The name sounds familiar. I think I saw something about her on the news. Is she missing or something?
Raia: (to Fanboy Deputy) You may take him, now.
Fanboy Deputy: You got it. (takes Leonard's arm, drawing him up from the chair and out of the room)
Leonard: (clearly surprised) Hey, wait a minute!
Gabe: (rising from his chair, looking at Raia) Is?
Raia: (nods) If she was dead, he'd have said "was she missing."
Bo: So, you think she's still alive?
Raia: She's alive. (walks out, joined by Di)
Gabe: (to Bo, as they follow Raia & Di) We don't know how long she'll be alive.
Di: (to Raia) What he said about sociopathy, about our emotions causing an overload; is that true?
Raia: If it was true, would you stop being so ridiculous around me?
Di: Well, I could certainly try to control my little teasings.
Raia: Another truth they don't tell you about sociopaths is that they can care for people. Specific people. Small groups.
Di: (teases) You care about me, Raia?
Raia: That can change.
Di: You're my bestest ever girlfriend, darling.
Raia: (monotone) Changing. (and Di smiles)
Bo: (to Gabe) It's so weird. They're so much alike and completely different at the same time.
Gabe: Most people have at least two faces; one they show to the public, and another they show to their friends.
Bo: Like this perp. The profile almost fits, but parts of it are like they belong to - (Gabe and Raia stop walking at the same time, Raia turning to face them)
Raia: Someone else was playing Shogi with him.
Gabe: Conflicting personalities.
Raia: Two different personalities.
Di: Two people?
Raia: (resolutely) Leonard has a partner.
(Next time, the Serial Squad races the clock to find a missing girl and a second killer! Raia-Morgan W., Leonard-Seth P., Di-me. Thank you so much to Morgan and Seth for helping me put this together so fast!)
The full six drone team.
Pictured from left to right:
Mechanic, inventor, hacker, technological genius, and absolute sociopath
Gray:
The Mastermind. Tactician, strategist, and the defacto leader.
Also the only sane drone keeping the team together.
Ex war machine from a bygone era.
An unflinchingly loyal and gentle giant.
Second-in-command and the polar opposite of Gray.
Sarcastic, brilliant nihilist, and all about that data.
A drone to be reckoned with.
Brash, over the top, and all around badass.
011100110111010001101111011100100110110101111001:
Highly skilled in the arts of dronejitsu.
Quiet, calm, and always deadly.
Yeah so I totally blame Aaron for everydrone.
•The truth about Yosemite: www.nbcbayarea.com/news/local/Sexual-Harassment-Common-in...
Morals are how we treat people we know. Ethics are how we treat people we don’t know.
Morals are what make us a good parent, a good friend a nice neighbor.
Ethics are how we build a society, that’s the true test of our higher self.
What happens when society is ruled by the subjective morals of sociopaths, which chose to project that on to complete strangers? We all end up with a society governed by self-aggrandizement. These people chose to judge others by their own twisted point of view; furthering the erosion of our entire social fabric.
This is how so many are easily influenced into unethical harassment towards a targeted individual. This is how workplace mobbing, gang stalking and community stalking are embedded into society.
It’s time for change. People’s lives are being destroyed by the judgment of a few, which project that judgement on others. Gang Stalking, Community Stalking and Workplace Mobbing are real. Help me break this cycle of unethical harassment; expose those that participate in these acts. Help me change this dark future being imposed on our children.
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Helen Cafferty: (30-something attractive woman wearing designer business suit is in her minimalist, impersonal apt. working on computer when she receives encrypted files, she opens and glances through them then sends a multiple text using her phone)
Gabriel Barrett: (30-something attractive man wearing cable-knit sweater & jeans seated in leather chair in a professional office clearly decorated to soothe occupants) You've been self-medicating again.
Raia Dane: (20-something attractive woman lying on chaise, apparently a patient) Experimenting, Dr., and the results are encouraging. Look at me, I'm actually relaxed.
Gabe: (sighs) Raia, how many times do I have to tell you; there's no -
Raia: (interrupts) "No medication for sociopathy," I know. But that doesn't mean there can't be, only that no one's discovered it yet. (her phone buzzes and she looks at the screen)
Gabe: (his phone buzzes and he looks at the screen) Looks like we'll have to finish our session later.
Raia: (jumping off the chaise) Your car or mine?
Gabe: (rising) You're not getting behind the wheel. (opens the office door)
Raia: Are you saying I can't drive? (following closely) Because I can drive. On my worst day I can drive better
than you.
(Cast: Helen-Kestrel R., Raia-Morgan W., Gabe-Erebus D. Thank you so much for your help!)
She hates, she lies, she's underhand, she's a sociopath, she's a proven bully, she's a hypocrite, she has broken the ministerial code, she blames the poor for being poor, she's racist, she says "footballers taking the knee are playing gesture politics", she is evil. She hates the poor, she hates migrants.
And she smirks about it all when challenged.
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(The Serial Squad has regrouped in the sheriffs' situation room, Raia is facing the crime board & staring into her smart glasses, saying nothing)
Bo: So, this guy seems like a paranoid psychotic, but the forensics -
Di: Soap reside shows he washed them, probably while they were still alive. And he put an animal conditioner, normally used on the manes and tails of horses, on their hair, presumably to make them attractive.
Bo: He's going to kill them, but he still takes the time to make them attractive. Maybe that's why he tapes their hands? So they can't resist? But he dumps their bodies in the open, where predation can occur, and he leaves a picture of them, apparently taken immediately after he killed them, with the murder weapon still around their necks.
Gabe: Which isn't typical behavior for a paranoid who's convinced he's being watched in some manner.
Helen: So, he's a paranoid who doesn't behave like a paranoid?
Raia: I have enough. Helen, you may tell them I'm ready. (she abruptly leaves room and everyone glances around)
Bo: She's ready? Helen, we've got a woman out there with a handful of hours left to live, a contradictory profile at best, and a sociopath who thinks she can speak for the entire squad.
Di: She's going to dazzle us again and you're just grumpy about it.
Raia: (returning to the room, speaks to Gabe) Dr. Barrett, you're lagging.
Gabe: Absolutely right. I'm coming. (he gives them all an amused look as he follows Raia out) Coming?
Bo: Helen?
Helen: (shrugs, also rising, amused, and heads for the door)
Di: (gives Bo an air kiss as she passes him) Dazzling.
(Cast: Raia-Morgan W., Helen-Kestrel R. Gabe-Erebus D., Di-Me, Bo-Erebus D. Thank you everyone for your help. The killer's profile is next!))