I kept depicting Starfish going into a Dance Trance in my Bond novel. On June 2, 2023, I suggested a Drum Circle of Spies. I saw it coming, and am trying to zero in – and sound an alarm! I have been talking to Cristine Wandel, and Peter Shapiro about doing a musical together. I sent Peter a link to Joe Pasternak. We were part of the Acid Tests. We are the Last Hippies. I never heard of Psychedelic Trance, but I was picking it up in the Psychic Airwaves!
Seer Jon
The Sukkot Day Massacres
Posted on October 13, 2023 by Royal Rosamond Press
On October 6, I walked around 13th. Street near the campus of the University of Oregon. I was in a trance, because I knew – time was running out. I was composing a chapter for my book ‘The Royal Janitor’. I understood Victoria and Starfish were foils, fictional prophetess, that kept me from owning what I owned on February 11, 1967 – when I died on a powerful dose of LSD. About 9:07 A.M. I Goggle the Supernova Sukkot Gathering’ where a psychedelic trance event was taking place. Were participants on LSD – trying to bring peace to the world? This was the strategy of Ken Kesey, Ken Babb, and the Merry Pranksters. The chapter I was composing began, thus…
“Victoria looked at Starfish, and she was engrossed with the Facebook chat she was having with Ken Babbs.”
“What are you doing?” Victoria asked.
“I’m rappen with Ken Babbs! This guy is so cool. Look, read this. He’s so deep
My goal was to drag Ken out of his Hippie Vortex into The Land of Pure Prophecy – where I became convinced I had entered. No more excuses! No more hiding. This is it – I may be…
THE ONE!
.Around 4;00 P.M. while coming home form MY BLOOD TEST, I made Victoria Rosemond Bond..
THE ONE!
Miriam Starfish Christling places her husband under restraints, and heads off to the top of Mount Shasta where she will be sacrificed on a cross, the moment the Ring of Fire – appear!
Above is a photograph my sister took of me in her studio so I would be her first male portrait. But, when she developed the film, there was an energy around me due to my fall and death! She freaked, and did not do my portrait. She caught…….WHO I AM!
It’s 10:00 A.M. I went Googling to see – WHO I AM!…..I AM – THE FACE GOD
I AM PHANUEL! I may have been the angel that exorcised Satan from Jesus atop the temple.
“Get behind me Satan!”
God showed me His Kingdome of Truth! I take up all those who died at the Sukkot Festival. They are beholding the Face of God! I cleanse them of the demons who murdered them. I summon….
The Grail Fleet!
On 7 October 2023, Hamas militants crossed into Israel from the Gaza Strip and carried out a massacre of civilians at the “Supernova Sukkot Gathering” music festival. The event was an open-air psychedelic trance festival, arranged to celebrate the Jewish holiday of Sukkot, and was situated near the Re’im kibbutz.[3][4][5] This attack was part of Operation Al-Aqsa Flood, which started the 2023 Israel–Hamas war. At least 260 festivalgoers were killed, and a greater number of people were injured.
Putin’s Brain Conquers Carlson
Posted on April 26, 2023 by Royal Rosamond Press
The Royal Janitor
by
John Presco
Chapter: Conquering Brains
Victoria Bond opened her eyes after she was finished with her Chockra meditation, to behold her beloved wife in a furious dance-trance, as her feet kept up with the staccato of the tabls that were reaching a crescendo. With a high jump off the floor, and a fist pump into the air, she was done. Victoria let out a little squeal as he warrior woman’s chest heaved up and down. Both their kundalini’s were firing off, sending colors that resembled the aroura borealis to all comers of the room. There was so much peace!
Taking off the best headphones money can buy, that kept the chaos at bay, Agent 002 was back in reality, such as it is. With the news that Fox News has been airing fictitious news, it was hard to swallow the truth millions of Americans -didn’t give a rat’s ass. It is obvious they’ve been brainwashed. Fox had invented a new kind of literature – disguised as news. It was the goal of BAD to find the authors. There is a Whistleblower who filed a lawsuit. There’s a lot of hallucinating going on.
Just then, a top security ring came into Victoria’s orbit. It was John Von John-Bond, agent 0022. John bid Victoria to turn on the news – now! When she did, Starfish ran at the television – and hissed! Her hatred of Tucker Carlson – was other worldly. She knew all about Annie’s hatred of Cian O’Shannity who took Lil Trucker under his wings when he came on board. Being a Christin Zealot of the Third Kind, Starfish went to extremes in showing her white verses black, light verses dark prejudices that were well studied and backed – all the way! Tucker Carlson was Miriam Starfish Christling – Mortal Enemy! She bellowed when Russian Foreign Minister Sergey Lavrov image appeared next to Tucker’s, who was grateful for the support. It was mutual.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the bathroom door. Victoria wondered why there was a chair wedged under the doorknob. Victoria approached.
“Hello!” she said, and gave Starfish a glance. There was a naughty dog look on her face.
“Hello! Would you help us by calling the front desk? Please. Were’ sorry.”
Victoria hit replay on the security camera that is installed wherever a member of BAD stayed. Starfish hears the loud banging on the door, but before she can open it, two burly hotel dicks have come in with a pass key! Starfish launched a flying kick over the bed, and whizzed past her husband who is in a deep Kundalini trance. All around Victoria’s glowing aura, fists and feet punch and kick. There is a nose bleed, and her bodyguard is dragging two limp men into the bathroom. All the while, there is a beatitude smile on Victoria’s face. Dialing the Wizard in Britain, he is shown the video. The Wizard gives Admiral Swineburne a ring, and he is talking to the front desk manager.
“Hello. This is Admiral Horatio of the Temple Swineburne of the British Overseas affairs. There’s been an unfortunate incident. But, not to fret. I’m here to get us out of this mess, and on to the next hole!”
When the Wizard head Swinburne’s voice, he too was reminded of Peter Alliss the famous golf announcer. The Wizard noted right away, Swineburne has a real hypnotic voice that went nicely with his theory, that life is like a golf game. There is – always trouble -even when you don’t play. At any given minute there exist a million bad swing thoughts in the brain of those who play. The minute you stand over the ball on the first hole, getting ready to tee off, you accept things can, and will go badly for you. Not playing, ever again, is an option. This is the key to BAD’s clean-up system. When the ball is shanked into the out of bounds, there is the desire to have a do-over. You can take a Mulligan if all parties agree before the game.
“No one got hurt, badly. So, why don’t we just take a Mulligan, and get back on course. There’s no need to punish the help. We gentleman can take charge.”
There was a four way silence on the phone as our agents took in the fact the first person to come to Tucker’s aid, was Putin and Lavrov. What a jaw-dropper. Who saw it coming?
“We thought you two were new-age hippies getting high on mushrooms, then it’s off to the mountains to see some Alpenglow! We get alot of that in Whitefish!”
“Ho! Ho! You really topped the ball on that one!”
Getting Inside Putin’s Brain
Posted on April 14, 2022 by Royal Rosamond Press
Evola in the early 1940s
The Royal Janitor
by
John Presco
Chapter Putin’s Brain
After answering Steven Seagal’s cellphone after this Brute was subdued by Starfish, The Wizard was surprised to hear he was talking with “Putin’s Brain”.
‘Hello, Dugin. It is not so good to hear your voice.”
“Who is this?”
“This is your old nemesis who you accused of stealing the core teaching of Evola. We almost fought a dual, remember?”
“How can I forget. Do you still have it? And how did you get Steven’s phone?”
“Mr. Seagal had an accident. He ran into a bouquet of sunflowers. Arnold Schwarzenegger is giving him CPR. It looks like he may live! I want you to quit Putin and come work for me at BAD.”
“You can go to hell! I want what belongs to me! I will send a Psychic Bill Collector for you. You owe me!”
“When can I expect him – or her! Do some meditating and see what kind of force protects me – now!”
After five minutes….
“How did you find her? Where is she! Tell me – you rotten son of a bitch?”
“She’s right here, sleeping next to Steven. I had to dart her.”
Colorful Love Dance – With Killer Asteroid
Posted on March 25, 2023 by Royal Rosamond Press
“With the assistance of the US military, Loeb and his team have narrowed down the meteorite’s likely impact zone to an area less than half a square mile in the ocean off the coast of Papua New Guinea’s Manus Island.”
My name is John Gregory Presco, and Iam a Republican Candidate for President of the United States.
Tonight I will be going to downtown Eugene to attend a Holi Bollywood dance and color festival – even though I may be going to meet my Doom as the embodiment of John the Baptist, who did not prepare the way for Jesus (who he never met) but prepare for a new heaven and earth – with new promised land. He was a Apocalyptical Prophet who was murdered in order to prevent his prophecy from coming true.
A Harvard scientist is leading an expedition to find a crashed alien spacecraft. Satan Trump is holding a apocalyptical happening on the anniversary of Waco. I warned you this day was coming. God is authoring and directing the show. Why not a Grand Bollywood Movie?
Fifteen years ago I had a vision for a musical with the music of Love, and Bollywood dancers. I posted videos of dancers with Love songs. Turn off the sound of the Bollywood number above, and leave the Love song. I will let your imagination do the rest. This is it…..The Grand Finale! If I do not live, feed my cat, Classy!
John Presco
The Royal Janitor
by
John Presco
Chapter: The Holi Color Fest
Having missed the Oregon Country Fair, Starfish looked for other events she insisted she and Victoria had to attend.
Eugene HOLI: All Ages Festival of Colors | Bollywood Party with DJ Prashant
Come dressed in white and play with colors at our family-friendly Bollywood party, outdoors with your favorite DJ: Prashant.
Drum Circle For Spies
Posted on June 2, 2023 by Royal Rosamond Press
This post is tailormade for the City Government of Belmont, who is not censoring my posts this time – so far! I was on my way to a BIG PAYDAY – with gobs of fame with my James Bond novel – when I beheld Pussy Riot being beaten, whipped, and their hair pulled, by Putin’s Goon God Squad. My heterosexual book – was toast! I did the right thing! Play the first video with full sound, and the second video with the sound down, to know……who the real savages of the world are.
John Presco
A week ago I was going to blog on a reunion at the Palace Hotel with fundraiser for ‘The Royal Janitor’. There would be a train trip to Belmont where a Celebrity Labyrinth would be made in Twin Pines Park. I would invite my Star, Lara Roozemond, and, my Muse, Rena Easton, whose grandmother was so grateful I rescued her, a Beautiful Damsel in Distress. I am so grateful to the World Wide Web for making my dream come true. I have not let my women down.
John Presco 007
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The Royal Janitor
Chapter Three
When Victoria told Starfish they were going to Eugene Oregon to track down what became of the Rose Division amongst the Habsburgs, she let out a spine-altering scrrrrrreeeee! She then shook all over, began to sweat profusely, and went into a trance. Victoria retreated, and Sharena got out from behind her desk, just in case she had to make a bee-line for the exit as Starfish made super rapid foot movements with quck turns in different directions. She would later tell the folks at BAD that this was the Lek black grouse dance she learned in South Africa where she and her father fled to get away from Vladimir Putin when he became Premiere of Russia.
“I’m going to bring my drum! This is a dream come true. My mother was born in Eugene. I’ve never been there! Screeeeeee!”
“You own a drum? Why isn’t this in the report? By any chance have you heard of John von Bond?”
“Nope! But, have you heard of the Oregon Country Fair! My Kabalak Klock is telling me this is a Kosmic Konnection made in another dimension. What great timing! We are going to enter the Royal Drum Vortex. I am forbidden to ever step foot in Eugene, but, I don’t give a shit! This is it! You’re going to see – the real me! I want you to promise you will get me back to BAD!”
That Old Love Dance
Posted on August 20, 2019 by Royal Rosamond Press
: Adriaan Mazel, George Arundale, James Wedgwood, and Frank Pigott at George Arundale’s consecration as a Bishop, Huizen, 1925. Mrs Besant stands between Arundale and Wedgwood.
Sri Rukmani Devi, the famous Bharatanatyam dancer as she appeared on October 6, 1940.
Now that I can admit I am The Master, I can speak from my Pure Intentions. I have forgiven Belle Burch because the work we were destined to do together did not cease during the attack of the she-demon defamers, indeed, we touch upon the adventures of Krishna and Buddha.
As The Hidden Master I have compiled a five thousand pieces of the puzzle, that I now dump on the table – of dance and life!
Let’s dance!
John The Rose Master
Play both with sound off on first video.
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/George_Arundale
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rukmini_Devi_Arundale
During his years in Adyar, Arundale came into contact with the family of Nilakanta Sastri, a fellow Theosophist, and fell in love with his daughter, Rukmini. This was considered scandalous: Rukmini belonged to a Hindu family orthodox enough to disapprove of Sastri’s involvement with the Theosophists, whom they regarded as a bizarre quasi-Christian sect; there were considerations of race, religion and cultural background; and Rukmini was too young to be Arundale’s wife, being twenty-six years younger than he was.
Not withstanding these considerations and the uproar raised by Rukmini’s family, they were married in 1920, when Rukmini turned sixteen and he was forty-two. Arundale mentored Rukmini and encouraged her to develop her interest in classical dance. Rukmini went on to being instrumental in rejuvenating the Bharatanatyam style of classical dance. Accordingly, it is as the husband of Rukmini Devi Arundale that George Arundale is best known in India today.
Israel, U.S. Russia, and The Vatican – Are Ruined!
Posted on March 27, 2023 by Royal Rosamond Press
A line of protesters supporting women’s rights dressed as characters from The Handmaid’s Tale television series and other Israelis protest against plans by Prime Minister Benjamin Netanyahu’s government to overhaul the judicial system in Tel Aviv, Israel, Saturday, March 25,
Israel’s minister of Defense, quit, and the Reservists are not reporting for duty. Putin and his army, have lost. He is moving nuclear weapons into another counyty.in order to terrorize the West, and keep them from coming to the aid o Ukraine. The Pope is eating himself to death, and is grossly obese. He is devastated by his powerlessness – everywhere! Nothing is about God. Its’ all about politics and capturing Public opinion in order to get permission – TO DO WHAT? What do people who say they believe in God – WANT TO DO – REALLY WANT TO DO?
A man on a bus to downtown Eugene Oregon, tells another mand His is God, and that man was me. The other man said
“Don’t work so hard!”
What did he mean by that? Was he being facetious – even ironic – because God isn’t doing anything to stop the world madness. Why isn’t Pope Francis admonishing the most decrepit leaders the world has ever had – WHO HATE DEMOCRACY? They hate Democracy – in the name of religion – IN THE NAME OF GOD! Is this what – GOD WANTS? Why don’t you ask Him? Did anyone else announce they are are God – in the most need for there – to be a God? There must be – someone else? Maybe hat person was on TikTok?
Click here to see a picture of God taken by a LDS Sister. These are two Congressional Pages taking our Electoral Votes to – another hill – where they will be safe. I’m going to put the moon and stars as they appear tonight in the upper left.
John The Nazarite Judge of God
https://kval.com/news/local/spring-season-welcomed-with-holi-festival-in-downtown-eugene
https://www.msn.com/et did n-us/news/world/flights-grounded-labor-union-strike-backlash-to-netanyahus-israel-reforms-intensify/ar-AA1981Ui
White House urges compromise amid protests, judicial reform clash in Israel
Story by Francesca Chambers, USA TODAY • 14m ag
WASHINGTON —The Biden administration weighed in Sunday night on the unfolding chaos and the state of democracy in Israel, saying it was “deeply concerned” after Prime Minister Benjamin Netanyahu abruptly ousted an opponent of his controversial judicial reforms.
“The Red Telephone” is a song written by Arthur Lee and first released by Love on their 1967 album Forever Changes.
Return of The Sweet Ride
Posted on March 26, 2018 by Royal Rosamond Press
I have an idea about a movie that will exploit the series Trust. My friend, Jeff Pasternak’s father produced ‘The Sweet Ride’ co-starring Bob Denver from Gilligan’s Island. Michael Wilding plays Mr. Cartwright. His son married Aileen Getty. He is in my family tree because he married Elizabeth Rosemond Taylor.
Jeff tried to get The Doors in his Dad’s Hippie Flic, which describes ‘Trust’ – for me! Of course I am on the side of the Hippie Son, even though I am clean and sober. There is a whole generation that doesn’t have a clue what is going on in ‘Trust’. Why is the dude with stars on his shirt treated like shit? What did he do? Well, look at this trailer.
There is a Woodie in this film. I am going to base a character on Tom Snyder. Tomas von Franz will be a amateur psychiatrist from Berlin who drives a Winnebago up and down the coast giving Hippie and Surfer chics, rides. He offers to fix them – for free. He has a purple velvet antique couch in his trailer. Every episode ends with Tomas hurriedly unplugging his sewer and electric, and peeling rubber, leaving another irate babe standing with her tribe, holding baseball bats. This is liken to The Rockford Files.
“Hey! Come back here! You didn’t fix me. You said you can fix me. Now I’m more fucked up than ever.”
Toby Getrich is constantly having a biker gang kidnap him. But, his billionaire father never pays the full ransom. Instead, Enabler, Gooby Getrich, rents a Bohemian Hot Spot on the Coast, and tells his son;
“I rented the Tiki God Shack. Why don’t you take your loser friends there – and get good and fucked up. It’s on me!”
Rena reminded me of Jaqueline Bisset, who I had a crush on. Rena had a much better body. It was ‘The Death’. I think Jeff would love to play Gooby Getrich. Snyder is going to be taken on the Joy Ride of his life! How can he refuse!
This would make a great Reality Show, shot down in Santa Monica during the summer. Tourism will soar. Spotting (the fake) Thomas Pynchon, will be part of the show.
“Hey, look! Isn’t that Thomas Pynchon?”
“Who the fucks Pynchon?”
Check out the cursing trailer salesman. I want him to play Snyder – the Krazy out of Kontrol Kraut!
Jon Presco
Copyright 2018
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