[wittie]

Hi folks,

my name is Wittie, Wittie Ford. I was born somewhere south in the mountains, but there are rumors I come from Cape Canaveral – not true. I do computer work to earn for living. I usually don't answer questions about my age. I live in a healthy family, but I'm not married. They know me as the unexpected media king, a master of science, a child of photography and web design, and very humble.


Back before everything started it was the year of 1756 or so. I was wondering why do leaves change color and fall off the trees in autumn. I never managed to answer this question myself. I was busy with a project.

7 days earlier

Wittie was sitting comfortably in his master chair in the office, taking sips of a royal hot Bavarian coffee he bought himself from a duty-free shop at the Munich Airport last year. It was heavy traffic on the streets those days, as usual for 6 p.m. But nothing could disturb witmaster’s calmness in this moment. He has just registered **********.**.

Wittie took his mobile phone and sent an sms to Joker Jimmy: “affffffffffffff **********.** li veeeee mamoooooooo”. He couldn’t sleep well that night. Glamorous days were going to happen and Witmaster knew it.