Anybody assessing Franz Kafka's life , like his Dad , would most likely assume he was a waste of space .
He was ofcourse a fourth quartile ...a St John type .
His Dad was so concerned that he was single that he organised a trip to a prostitute .
I felt pretty rock bottom when my Dad asked me if I was gay . The trip to the prostitute didn't go well for Kafka .
And it wouldn't if you are fourth quartile .
Matthews Marks and Lukes probably get off on that , but Johns feel every internal perception to the max ....and it's a turn-off .So his Dad was even more convinced that Franz was useless .
Johns go through this feeling of uselessness . Most Lukes go through this on the football field . Marks go through this in public speaking .
I often write about Red Arrows members trying to explain what they do as they go round Tesco's.
The occult have engineered a slavery society to supply themselves , built on artificial pyramids of Matthews Marks and Lukes , and people like Van Gogh or Picasso dwell in dingy dark Garret rooms....except Picasso needed more light than that and Van Gogh went south .
Kafka's importance is that he described the total fake bodged infrastructure we live inside .
His Dad couldn't see what he was doing .
7 billion still can't see what Kafka was doing even though the rich are about to kill us all off .
That's the meaning of the Castle you daft twits .
That's the meaning of Kafkaesque you idiots .
That's the meaning of the Beetle narrative you wasters .
That's the meaning of the artist stuck in a cage with people treating him as a sideshow you nutters .
That's the meaning of the Trial and the Penal Colony.
But it's now too late , because the rubbish bin to take you away is outside your doors .
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