"Cellphones are the most radiative appliance we have invented apart from the microwave oven, and people are actually putting them alongside their heads, arguably the most sensitive part of the body." - Roger Coghill (Bioelectromagnetics scientist)

My name is Peter (Scottish), with British/NZ nationality. I live in NZ but will return to Australia soon. I am nostalgic and sentimental, despite leaning to the Right. (I have no time for Bush and his cold-blooded cabal.) I am not a socialist, a Greenie or a bleeding-heart liberal. I don't fall for the New Age, its pitiful correctness (homophobia, feminism, ageism, sexism, multiculturalism, racism, globalism, etc), and neither does the woman I seek. (She knows who is pushing this and why it is being done now.) I do not buy into the heavily promoted, United Nations-approved race-mixing. I am proud of my race, heritage and culture and will not dilute it. I also believe that the majority of what we see and read today is garbage: the saturation levels of violence, sordidness and filth, the heavily sanitised, controlled news, the bird-brained stomping, screaming 'game' shows on TV - all designed to distract us. (We are dumbing down fast, folks, dumbing down fast.)

I am not looking for a sassy 'chick', a red-hot party girl, a sleazy hook-up, a casual hang-out or a discreet afternoon encounter. I am looking for a Caucasian lady with style, humour, old-fashioned charm and femininity (not to be confused with feminism). An individual, she refuses to run with the herd and is far beyond the clutches of man's organized, manipulating, controlling religions and rituals. ("All ages can testify how profitable that fable of Christ has been for us and our company." = Pope Leo X) She lacks cunning, deceit, sarcasm, cynicism and guile. She operates from the cooperative mind, not the competitive mind, and has deprogrammed herself from consensus reality. She is wide awake and knows what is happening in our delusional society. She is not into the giving or receiving of 'points' and does not identify the "I" with her job or how many dollars register in her bank account this week.

Well bred, elegant, she is honest about her age and her marital status and is definitely cellphone free. She can write using real words, not duh textspeak, knowing the difference between kindergarten words like to/too; hero/heroine; their/they're/there; lose/loose; specific/pacific; led/lead; woman/women; mix/mixture; actor/actress; enquires/enquiries; bought/brought; its/it's, etc. (She knows, for example, there is no such word as alot.) She has done all her running around and wants to put down roots. She enjoys literature, music, art and Victorian culture. She shuns today's mass-hypnotised, head-banging, agitated, lip-gloss and party-pill society. The McDonald's/yipee-yahoo/feet-up-on-the-table/screaming Kath & Kim/XBOX/PlayStation/booze/racing/The Simpsons culture is not for her. You won't see her feeding coins into the pokies or guzzling beers at the club. You won't find her bellowing at the footy: "Go the blues! Go the reds! Go the greens!" ZZzzz. (Personally, my happiness is not influenced one iota by the outcome of any sporting event.) She is quietly spoken and dignified. No tattoos scar her body, no studs are embedded on her tongue, no spikes protrude from her eyebrows, no obscene language spews from her mouth, and she drinks from a glass, not from a bottle. You won't hear this kind of talk: "Um, ooh, yep-yip-yup, get stuffed, make me laugh boys and you get Brownie points, yip, gonna kick some butt, get real, get a life, yup, get over it, men are pigs, yeah," etc. The woman I seek is warm, sincere, perceptive, loving, and sees through the mass dream - the latest 'idol', the cool, sparkly cellphones, which stick insects are scowling, pouting, frowning and clumping up the catwalk this week - the kind of hype that keeps us asleep.

The woman I seek knows that the predicted New World Order is underway. (It was on September 11, 1990 that a grim-faced George Bush Snr announced this coming new order. Most people, however, were not paying attention and perhaps did not realise the implications of what he said.) Here are a couple of quotes about the coming New World Order: "No one will enter the New World Order unless he makes a pledge to worship Lucifer. No one will enter the New Age unless he takes a Luciferian initiation." (David Spangler, Director of Planetary Initiative, United Nations.) "All we need is the right major crisis, and the nations will accept the New World Order." (David Rockefeller.)

The lady I seek is a non-smoker and always has been. She is gracious, of the old school, well mannered and not part of the ring-tone society. She drinks in moderation. Unattached, without dependent children, she seeks exquisite tenderness with depths of feeling uncommon in today's brutal, politically correct, claw-your-way-to-the-top, anything-for-a-buck, 'grab it' society. She desires to be treated as a lady. This does not mean inducements to 'purchase' each other's affections. That does not constitute love. (Read a book called Awareness, by Anthony de Mello. You will never think the same way again about love - or anything else.) If love was about presenting 'single red roses' or chocolate boxes (usually to the woman), we would all be blissfully happy. We've got it wrong. The divorce figures (more than 50% in the West) are testament to how flawed our perception of love is. I have seen profiles with headlines like: "Make Me Laugh," or "OK, Boys, Chase Me." I avoid this kind of attitude like the plague.

The lady I seek is passionately feminine and adores old-fashioned clothes - satin, silk, nylons, heels. She is probably an older woman, who has freed herself from the shackles of the ego. She loves classic films, like Brief Encounter; Rebecca; Sunset Boulevard; The L-Shaped Room; Séance on a Wet Afternoon; Love Is a Many-Splendoured Thing; The Prime of Miss Jean Brodie; Whistle down the Wind; Wuthering Heights, and today's classics, like Cinema Paradiso. She avoids films like The Texas Chainsaw Massacre and enjoys lovely TV series, like Upstairs Downstairs; The Waltons; Little House on the Prairie; Anne of Green Gables.

I am not impressed with today's society: the road rage; school massacres, and the worldwide youth crime explosion; millions of children in the West without fathers at home; skyrocketing levels of abortion; the rise of the effeminate man and the muscular, tattooed woman. As for 'Paris' and 'Britney,' I couldn't care less, or which 'idol' is cool or who won Survivor or which wife was 'swapped' or how many corpses lie in the mortuaries of the myriad crime shows keeping us all asleep.

My profile states my interests, passions, opinions - how I think. Does yours? (I see so many empty profiles, no photographs, one-liners, or this kind of thing: "Um, err, i dunno, lol, i hate this bit - just ask!") [Ask what?] As for me... Well, I am not for everyone. I think outside the square. I smile at what the world calls success. I don't worship consumerism. I will not associate with cellphone jugglers or people who fall for glitz and hype, who want more 'stuff,' who are coarse, aggressive, loud, clubby-pubby, can't wait for their next drink, or who are pretentious. I enjoy lovely music and meaningful films - not just bang-bang. I have an almost Zen need for spareness and can't stand clutter. I have a yearning for the Victorian period and feel awkward in today's era, with its sterile fast-food joints, soulless malls, casinos and bingo halls. I seek an old-fashioned, cultured lady, who eschews the twisted Socialist/Marxist poison called political correctness. I am not into cybersex, virtual sex, telephone sex, casual sex, sleaze, married people, or 'hang-outs.' I am not looking for a cool, giggly, bubbly chick with her tongue sticking out and two fingers raised, guzzling beer from the neck of a bottle - someone who doesn't know Tennyson from a tube of lip-gloss. I am seeking a rara avis - a gentle, wise soul who is not too proud to address her man, in private and in public, in sincere and affectionate terms, like "my dear" and "my beloved." Although old fashioned, the lady I seek is familiar with the New World Order and the critical junction we have reached. She also knows where the human species came from. Perhaps she is familiar with the works of David Icke, Alex Jones, or Mike Hanson. I can recommend some books, like The Late Great USA: The Coming Merger with Mexico & Canada, by Jerome Corsi, PhD; The Beast on the East River: The UN Threat to America's Sovereignty and Security, by Nathan Tabor; The New World Religion: The Spiritual Roots of Global Government, by Gary H. Kah - documenting the growing 'empowerment' of the UN, soon to be felt as new agendas, laws and regulations become fully enforceable in the new millennium; and Cruel Hoax: Feminism & The New World Order, by Henry Makow - a profound book about the destruction of male-female relationships, and the encouragement and mass acceptance of 'alternative' sexuality.

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"Cellphone users are at risk of premature ageing skin. Cellphone radiation heats up body cells, damaging skin and accelerating the development of wrinkles."
- Dr Sherrill Sellman Physician, Psychotherapist, Author

"Control oil and you control nations; control food and you control the people."
- Dr Henry Kissinger [Bilderberg Conference, France, 1991]

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