My answer for the Quiz

I like little cats but not the Big Tiger in the Mailbox.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kn3ymQB4iqQ

I was thinking about the Quiz and what I would choose if there was only one choice. My Guts said at once and it is usually right: it is the Postmaster-System. I saw my parents getting mad and even "fighting" each other about "how to" whenever post came in with the newest request for bills. This observation never ended through all my "personal" (aka Persona with a Birth-Certificate as if I was not alive by myself) life and also throughout the lives of other "personal" lives of other people alike from which race and folk among the Slaveraces. How do I know: The GLOBAL VILLAGE was introduced to Germans in the 60th and so I could observe the impacts on all kind of people. Whoever, german or non german, european or non-european: as soon they were in the local (licenced) Postmaster System they got shot with plenty of letters: "Send this paper or that one or pay this or that amount, alternative: go to jail."

This Big Tiger in the Mailbox is more dangerous than even the Vaccines. It can hit you at once and you got your daily Pass Over, your stroke or heart attack but at least your desire to escape this bullshit. They are the real Virus Spreaders. Only and only with those Virus Spreaders then the drugs of all kind appear to be useful, no matter which one: alcohol and other sugarlies of course work very well. Drugs from the priests in white smocks, also known as Doctors, work also very well and then we got the Idiotboxes on top: the Mainstream through our venes with constant bullshit to get us calm till the next Postmaster Tiger appears in our Mailbox.

I saw people having adverse reactions of all kind just by "letters": "At the beginning there was the word", as written in their pretty genocidal Bible, which some people really think it was written by God. You see, you can switch off the TV, you can switch off the Mobiles and PCs but you cannot switch off the Postmaster unless you kill him and any other one who takes his role to give you bad and terryfying messages. That is how it works: they first give you terrifying messages and then at the next corner they sell you drugs:" take this to get calm ..." In this way they got rich. Of course behind every Post Master is a Butcher otherwise known as Police Officer or Soldier or just a BueroCrat from who you get sick.

I had the luck to live for a year in Africa: no Mailbox - no messenger shots. It was the most healthiest year in my adult life. Tthere was of course another Postmaster System in place for the local black people; do not get me wrong, but this did not concern me over there. The other way round: An African Refugee in Germany was hoping badly for his legitimation of being a Refugee. And I told him: Enjoy your life as long as you are not legitimized as Refugee. He looked at me with great surprize and that special question if I could be crazy of sorts. I answered him on that: Soon you will know. That time you come here and tell me, if I was right."

2 Months later, after he got legitimized as Refugee, he came and told me he was nearly suicidal: his Mailbox was filled up with letters and pressed into his bloodstream. He was not anymore the funny African but terrified to the core of its being and he confirmed me that I was right.

In this little film you can see the Number 3 which they love so much. You can also see the black Gloves. And you can see how they are mocking us and we do not even understand but laugh.