To My Twin Tattooed Sons: Memoirs From Your Dead and Long Forgotten Father

The entire AUDIO BOOK is slowly being updated to YOU TUBE
IF YOU ARE READING THIS THEN I AM DEAD
I was an unimportant insect, but my words will echo for an eternity, or they will die with me. Buried and forgotten in the hollow emptiness of anonymity.

But please, this is not a horror story, there is no despair. It is an honest book of my fascinating life. A truly wonderful life!
PLEASE NOTE THAT THESE MEMOIRS HAVE DESCRIPTIVE SEXUAL SITUATIONS

February 10, 2025
No ... I. M. Ant is not my name. I have no real name I can give you. I have no one I can trust. I am alone, have been in hiding, writing my memoirs while the Chinese government searches for me. I will kill myself before I allow them to capture me.

Tomorrow I will try to escape over the border with Vietnam. It’s all or nothing.

To my lovely young sons, I rushed you to the airport in Shanghai just over 4 months ago. You escaped .. I could not. You were 5 years old, and I hope and pray that one day, when you are old enough, that you find this book and you will finally learn about myself and your mother.

For me, getting these memoirs into your hands is all that I care about - There is vital information here that must be passed on. The mystery of your tattoos is ONLY a small part of what you need to know. I was a monster to do it - but I had no choice.

Within these autobiographical memoirs I have said more about myself and my genetic gifts than I am comfortable with. I have discussed more of what I have done than I think is necessary. I have taken risks that might hurt others. I don’t care.

I am exhausted, the last four months have drained me. But the book is complete, it will be uploaded.

To you Average Joes, the readers of these memoirs. I invite you to
Man's Genetic Evolution - my bloodline is gifted .. and cursed,
Bitcoin's Satoshi Nakamoto - where are you my old friend Mishi Moto?
the Bronze Dragon Head - stolen by my ancestor in 1860, during the Chinese Opium Wars, which I recovered in a convoluted way in 2018 from the Tessier & Sarrou Auction House,
My Buried Treasure in China - just waiting to be found, if you can only break the code of the GPS co-ordinates
Paths to Power and Manipulation - read and learn and if you cannot learn, then teach them to your children,details of my life and my exploits.
My strange upbringing, my suicidal despair, my tremendous 'turn around', my path to success and wealth, my betrayal and ultimate downfall. AND all the lessons that came with them.

My last four months were filled with deep mental anguish and pain but ... my life has been one incredible good ride!

I dedicate these memoirs
- to the sons that I have safely sent away, hidden from the eyes that will undoubtedly look to find them,
- to my murdered wife, the love of my life, my beautiful A-Ming the girl with the Golden Luminescence
- to the 100s (maybe even 1000 or more) of progeny i knowingly sired through the use of sperm banks in China. - rise up my children, rise up and learn about your unique genes.

The Ant

I lived, I loved, I mourned deeply .... and I bit from the apple of life ......... I truly did.

The dæmon’š coërced laughter echoed in the void, where mænkînd clings to their ephemeral hopes, ÿe† stumbles over the incomprehensible šilence of the æ†her.