https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0H1LK9J2Y
https://books2read.com/u/bWnPEM
Tuesday, 30 June 2026
Riga Standings
Riga worked
in a call centre in Bangkok. She had an issue with a bent manager. This guy was
head of sales in the VOIP account. Riga groused over his ethics. The guy was
good at selling. That couldn't be denied. He wasn't able to do anything else.
Being type cast for the role. Riga's supervisor friend Eurasia reported the
manager for corruption. Riga agreed on this and advised her friend how to do
it. The manager denied his agents the full sales bonus. This was wrong and
equal to theft and dishonesty. If the agreed amount was 1000 per sale and only
700 was paid, there was an issue. Unless the amount had been changed and the
agents told. The guy also increased the number of users on sales by
manipulation. The bent manager was given a month’s suspension. Riga and Eurasia
celebrated and had a beer at the local bar by the call centre. Both gals
talked. They knew the manager would be back and do this again. Then they wanted
him permanently out of the centre. It was possible and all tactics. Riga
waggled her toes and grinned. We will bring better values to the call centre.
Starting with the bent manager. Then his smarmy lieutenant will be next. He's
another wanker obsessed with sales. Upping the numbers by illegal manipulation.
Eurasia agreed. This is war and we are winning! Both will be removed. We will
make it so. Riga and Eurasia were good as sales. The legal correct empathic
way...
***
Riga
Crescendos
There are
times I want to quit
There are
times when I have had enough
I remember
the mission
I remember
why
I remember
those here before me
I remember
what they did
I remember
the legacy we all created
No matter
how hard it gets
That's why
I stay
Even on the
hardest darkest day
When life
and my job has broken me
Time and
time again beyond breaking
That's why
I'm still here
Small
little vulnerable Riga
Riga
Seasonal
Riga saw an
old pilot she once flew with
He had just
landed a transporter
She
descended from her disc
They were at
an alien outpost
Both saw one
another
And ignored
the other
For she
reported him to control
Due to his
unlicensed space craft
The ship was
fast so needed no licence
Nothing
could catch him
Except her
disc but she wouldn't
She wanted
nothing to do with him
The report
grated on his nerves
He paid the fine
at control
Then got on
with his job
Ignoring the
small bad-tempered gal
Who was
always right
Due to her
skills and moods
With no
recognition of her
He finished the
checks and was off
His ship
ascended on orange exhausts
Riga would
stay here two days
There was a
bar and eating place
Once she
took her ex there
Those days were
over past dead
Now it was
her and the disc
She wished
her ex well
Soon forgot
him and went to the bar
The first
iced beer was a joy
Alien brew
coloured green
More would
follow with food
It was a
long way from Earth
If only it
was different
An ex who
was a friend
They could
fly together but
Now they
were strangers
Two Earthlings
far from Earth
Both with
very different alien craft
And with the
same insolent ways
The aliens
thought them crazy!
Thursday, 25 June 2026
new poems
Woodpecker Ridge
Hail thee Woodpecker Ridge
Let’s go compare soldiers
Let’s go compare soldiers
Let’s go compare armies
Let’s go compare nations
Let’s go compare war machines
Let’s go compare medical treatment
Let’s go compare machine guns
Let’s go compare your deaths
Japanese and American soldiers fighting
Shooting Type 92 and Browning 1919 machine guns
Tell me which is best who wins or loses?
Tell me the story of Woodpecker Ridge
I will soon go there to see hear feel remember
Events at Woodpecker Ridge 1945
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While Free
Hike the hills on your off day
Make it count no longer In the city
Away from the wage slavers
And your dice night call centre job
Oh simple joys stop the peak
See the clouds below you
No rain here it falls down
A few hours no issues
There are no top bosses here
Or pissed off customers
Only yourself and your guide
In the natural landscape
Observe the birds in flight
They are free as you are now
Only for a while…
///////////////
Hike the peaks no stress/away from stress head females/freedom for a while
//////////////////
Spy Den
There we are again
His lover asks for more money
Or she will break up with him
And stop texting him
He saved her messages
It was quite harsh
New rules she said
If you want to be lovers
You pay twice the rate
He agreed in principle
Cash was scarce just now
If you leave me
That’s all on you
He will wait and see
It’s just five weeks
Till she is reassigned
Cold Moscow is calling
Harsh bleak full of spies
Unlike placid Paris
So many changes ahead
He will chase up Tania
Ugly Tania with one eye
Once he thought her boring
Time to reconsider
At least the sex is free!
///////////////////
City Scree
See the hot gal
In the black denim shorts
Look at the curve of her thighs
See them go to her butt
As she gets off the bus
She knows I watch her
Tussles her dyed blond hair
I wish that hair was in my face
As we kiss while she rides me
My big cock going inside her
Tight lovely pussy tunnel
Few things feel like that
Her fingers scratch my chest
Leaving red marks
I pump upwards into her
We kiss nibble bite screw
Make love like there’s only now
Nice looking easy gal I met
On the bus to the city
This was quite easy
Both wanting needs this
Getting it on behinds the store
Naked lying on cardboard
Nobody bothers us
Early evening fun out here
Care to join us?
////////////////
Invokes Holy Allah
Please make it hard!
Yet the day later
He’s firing at full throttle
With girlfriend lover
Half his age
See her curves
All just right
Lovely Saudi princess
From a powerful family
She knows how to titillate
As she licks nibbles sucks
His cock till it’s 9 inches long
This belongs to her
Not the legal one
Who complains all day
Give me all your money!
Do you have another?
Why are you tired?
Come and fuck me
The odd time he does so
He thinks off his mistress
Who does all things
In and out of bed
Oh what illegal joys
His reason to live
An illicit lover
No longer a virgin
If both are caught
The Saudi sword awaits!
//////////////
Friday, 19 June 2026
Riga Project (Brian Von Blimp)
Riga Project (Brian Von Blimp) Hi welcome to my page and my varied videos of different things all related to my Riga Project. These are based on the writing in my varied books under Brian Von Blimp (pen name of Nick Armbrister). Join Riga on her journey. It will not be easy... Riga is based on a real person who is small, a great critical thinker and very bad tempered when triggered. I know who she is. Thanks to the real Riga for the inspiration and support. And thanks to all the others who have participated or supported this project. Check out the Riga books by Brian Von Blimp on Amazon and other sites. AI was used to convert the text to audio and for the images. The stories are human written.
https://www.youtube.com/@rigaproject66613
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-jX_4K_I_Go&t=21s
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IQSwdhRgUiA&t=12s
Sunday, 14 June 2026
Riga Holdings
Riga Holdings
Riga never
missed Pedro after she left him. She knew he missed her for he said it in many
emails. These she ignored. Once Riga got a message. It was off her ex-husband.
He said Pedro did something bad and was held in a facility. Riga went to see
him. Pedro never knew she was there. He was held in a secure room. There were
two pin hole cameras filming him. The two-way mirror was obsolete. The small
gal felt many emotions. Memories at their old relationship. Guilt at the time
with Pedro and not with her dad. And bad over how she treated him 2025. I was
with you and not my dad when we climbed all those mountains. Are you thinking
of me now? Good or bad thoughts? What did you do to end up in here? I know you
still love me and want me. I know you've met somebody else. Does she know of me
and what we did? How much did you tell her? You always caused the problems
Pedro. Taking me away from my gals and my father. You deserved what I did to
you. Why do I feel bad about that? I told you I'm a bitch and I am. Yet I'm not
a bad person. Though I may act like a bad gal. Something very bad will happen
to you here. After their debilitations on what you did. If only you knew I was
here. But I think that would finally break you. More than when I hurt you in
25. I could save you in all ways. Fix how you feel about me, fix us, get you
out of here. But I will not. I will observe you a while then leave and forget
about you. As the world will forget about you after your sentence is passed. I
hear the sentence really hurts. I'm sorry for all the pain you endured and will
do. Please forgive me Pedro. I'll always love you. I'm sorry you ended up this
way. Now I must move on with my life. Riga left the holding facility. Pedro was
oblivious to her presence. Yet knew she was close in his heart. Till his last
breath...
***
Thursday, 11 June 2026
Riga Tens
Riga Tens
Riga knew a
few things. She knew that when you had love it meant something. You kept hold
of it. Most people equated this to staying with the person. She did not. Take
Pedro. Riga would always love him. To her this did not mean staying with him.
She kept it quiet from most people. It was none of their fucking business!
Bitch. There had been no excuse for Riga treating Pedro like shit. She left him
and this wounded him. He reached out to be friends. At this point she still
cared. They tried to be friends and failed. His unstable moods riled the small bad-tempered
female. Triggered her and made her furious. This is what partly wrecked the
chances of being friends. As did his powerful love for her. As did her own
moods and treatment of him. She told him: What you want is not possible. That
would still make me your mistress. That involves love making, going for coffee,
hiking, time together etc. Riga knew this was the time she cut Pedro off. There
would be no going back. Though she still loved him. It hit her at times.
Unbalanced her. Her own emotions controlling her. This made the little critical
thinking female ever madder. She ruled her emotions with a hammer. Like always
ruled the big soldier. Riga felt bad about that. Yet she was Riga and always
this way. And he deserved it. Look at the size of the lazy soldier half breed!
She did miss him, his company, his spirit, his soul, his aura, his green eyes,
their rampant insane sex life. She missed being a real fucking bitch with him.
Shouting at him and stamping her feet till the fool cried. Oh, I was such a
bitch with Pedro. I still love him. I could fix this in an afternoon. Yet
refuse to do so. I blame him for time away from my father and daughters. This
is so easy to fix yet I will not. Poor Pedro. How badly I treated him in 2025.
He can handle it. Pedro the lazy half breed soldier. Why must I be this way?
Look, my temper overcame my critical thinking...
***
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