That was good.
Recently, like yesterday evening, in a conversation between four Human Men (in Iowa), who were discussing Heinrich 'Himmler' Reid (otherwise known as Dingy Harry), one of them said something that was very smart. I usually do not report what Humans are saying, and I will only say that it was in Iowa, but this one was extra good.
He said -- (quote) -- " ... but suicide is too good for that Reid! That thing should be sent to the Guillotine!" -- and he meant it. The other Real Men agreed, vociferously.
Very good!
He gets the 'Good Thinking Award' for 2010!
Only THINKING LIKE THAT stops the SQLD, and keeps us alive.
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Second Place goes to a general saying that I am hearing in Iowa, wherever I go. It always happens in small groups, which the SQLD will try to outlaw when they attempt to establish Queer Rule over all of Iowa; and therefore suppress Human Freedoms.
Freedom of Assembly is always amongst the first casualties of Tyranny.
Witness Ye: Whenever the Stinking Old Cheese (formerly Harkin), of the Democrat/Homosexuals in DemoIowa, is going to hold a 'Town Hall Meeting' to answer questions from the People; it deliberately fills the Town Halls with its own supporters and cronies, before the doors are opened to the Public. That is a real form of Denying Freedom of Assembly. Not to mention, denying Freedom of Representation.
As I was saying -- someone in the group that I was listening to, has just said (at that moment), that the enemy (the SQLD) and the "Chickens**ts" (the Moderates), are declaring -- that any attempt to defeat them and return this Nation to Sanity and Decency is Impossible.
The immediate response, spoken loudly, from someone else in the group (whoever can say it first) is – "The Impossible – Is Improbable!"
Also very good.
You have my applause.
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BY NO MEANS IS IT IMPOSSIBLE – TO DEFEAT THE QUEER ARMED FORCES OF THE SQLD !!!!
If for some impossible reason you have not done so already – check out this website. You will use it.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Portal:War
Have A Nice Day.
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Markel Peters
http://www.voices-of-iowa.blogspot.com
Wednesday, December 22, 2010
Tuesday, December 21, 2010
The Awesome and Atrocious Christmas of 2010
Who gives you a Merry Christmas of Happiness and Hope?
What gives you a Dismal and Horrible Christmas of Death and Disease?
Answer: Human Heroes, and the Democrap Dead, respectively.
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Let us start with my wishing all Human Beings a Merry Christmas. As merry a Christmas as they can enjoy; considering that the Democrap Dead have just started the Official SQLD Army of Killer-Queers -- with which to subjugate, imprison and erase all of us, who do not bow and scrape before their hideous and twisted mental diseases.
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Who do we have to thank, for any happiness and merriment that this Christmas will have for us? (which itself is forbidden and illegal in the Satanic DemoTopia)
The answer of course is, all of the leaders of our Human Species who have fought so hard this last year to support and promote our species; and to insure our survival in the face of such atrocious enemies as the Homosexual/Democrats and the Moderate/Homosexuals.
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I was thinking last Friday night about the big difference between Good Leaders, and the SQLD Masters.
It is the difference between the forces of, and the effects of, Good and Evil.
Humans who are Good, are motivated from within by the desire and object goal of doing Good. They think of the entire People of Humanity, and not about their own selfish well-beings and promotions.
Demons who are Evil, are motivated by the disease that has infested them, which responds to the demands and forces of Evil, outside of them. They exist to get for themselves all of the goodies and trinkets of power that the SQLD Machinery offers to them, by fulfilling the demands and atrocities of the Masters of the SQLD.
Humans who are Good leaders, continue on and persevere against the Satanic and Queer Lying-Dead because they want to -- not because they have to in order to obey a sickness and disease that has possessed them.
Demons who pretend to be leaders, march to the demands of the insanities and dementias that have taken them over; and is forever demanding more and more evils and acts of Anti-Humanity and Anti-Life from them.
It is really a tremendous difference.
The Humans who are Good, are literally the reservoirs of Decency and Sanity and Life.
The Demons who are Evil, are literally the train wrecks and dumping grounds of whatever lunacy and foulness Evil can conjure up, and craze its followers into performing.
I am reminded that many Psych-Creatures ((anything with the letters ‘p s y c h’ in its title or identification)) flatulate the theory that Mankind contains both Good and Evil, and one cannot exist without the other.
That is pissant B.S.
The Truth is, Evil cannot exist without Good, to attack and work against.
Good can do without Evil -- at any time -- at all times.
Being Evil Incarnate, ‘p s y c h’ creatures always try to promote their “Good must have Evil, for balance!” -- lie.
It is just not so.
I am very Good, and believe me -- I do not need Evil for anything. Nothing whatsoever.
Neither does anyone else who is Good. We only fight Evil because of what it is, and does.
Of course, if Evil did not do what it does, and was not what it is -- it would no longer be Evil.
In these days of attempted genocide against us, Humans who want a Merry Christmas can only get whatever our Human Leaders can secure for the Species. Otherwise, the SQLD are constantly attacking Humans, and everything they love, and know is the Truth. Such as Jesus Christ, and Christmas.
Truly, any happiness which this Christmas Season may contain comes only from the Freedoms that we currently possess. Which are, in turn, the result of the successes of our Human Leaders and Human Resistance, including by now all Living and Sentient Humans. The key word there is, ‘Sentient’.
We literally have to Fight For A Merry Christmas; against the Commercial Redistribution Of Wealth which the SQLD want performed at this time every year.
With the SQLD – nothing ever gets better.
Without the SQLD – everything is instantly better.
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Acts of Evil Incarnate abound on the Dark Side, where DemoTopia wants to Rule Supreme. Citing a report which the SQLD ordered from their cronies in the Pentagon, which is supposed to approve of the De-Humanizing of the Armed Forces by a massive invasion of killer-queers; the SQLD are about to sewer those forces with every kind of lying, malicious and violent pervert that has been training for this day, for years.
The Democraps and ModeRats in 'Wash This Death City' (about to lose their Dominance there), have voted to begin the queering process of the United States Armed Forces. Now, destined to be the Queered Armed Forces of the Satanic and Queer Lying-Dead.
In doing so they have pushed us all one step closer to REVOLUTION -- even if we have to fight what used to be our own Armed Forces.
This was done as an act of Desperation, as much as an act of Mental Disease. The recent loses of the Democrat/Homosexuals to the Republicans, and the Tea Party Humans, has them intensely afraid of our Human Species, and our Punishments.
They must be, and will be, punished for their Crimes Against Humanity. They know this. They intend to have THEIR OWN ARMED FORCES to fight Humans with, when the time for Truth and Consequences arrives.
At the same time, the Moderate/Homosexuals are also desperate. They have been ordered by the SQLD to prevent the Human Species from being revived, and allowed to survive. A survival that must be prevented, at all costs. Orders, that most especially include preventing the Humans from keeping their own Armed Forces, with which we might start a REVOLUTION. It also includes preventing the Humans from keeping the Institution of Marriage as it should be -- between One Man and One Woman.
To the very small minds of the Homosexual/ModeRats however, this is best done by giving just enough help to the Democrat/Homosexuals to get these things done -- while making it appear that the Homosexual/Democrats are to blame for all of it. Thus, keeping the ModeRats out of the Blame Spotlight.
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Both of these factors are essential to the plans of the SQLD.
1. Warp, pervert and disease the existing Armed Forces until they are controlled by every kind of twisted and hate-soaked pervert imaginable (at all levels) -- thus disabling Human Resistance and the Human Species from having any Organized Military Forces of their own, to carry out a Revolution with. A Revolution which must be, and will be, aimed directly at them.
2. Keep the Human Species disoriented, depressed and defeated emotionally; by killing completely one of the most important and sacred of all Human Institutions -- namely Marriage. By promoting their Queer and Phony Marriage Hatred (Q&P MH) wherever they possibly can, they intend to cause so much chaos and injury within the People of the Human Species that we will all feel unable to Fight for our own Freedoms.
Key to this plan is to crush, and eliminate forever, any and all ideas that the People of the Human Species have a 'Will' -- namely a 'Will Of The People'. The very notion that there can be such a thing as a Will Of The People is hateful and most terrible to the scum of the SQLD, who plan our eventual Genocide By Replacement.
It is So Much Easier to murder and exterminate something that does not have the Will To Fight Back !!!!
Dummies (as they want us to be) are easy to move, remove and replace.
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Resistance is not Futile.
But, Resistance is unacceptable. (to the SQLD)
To those swine -- Resistance is illegal. Resistance is undesirable. Resistance is Un-Demo. Resistance is forbidden. Resistance is Un-Patriotic. (to DemoTopia)
And now, the SQLD are beginning to create their own Queered Armed Forces, with which to enforce their demands for Patriotism and Obedience to the WILL OF THE SQLD !!!!
Is anyone surprised?
The Will Of The People -- MUST DIE -- In order that the Will Of The SQLD -- SHALL DOMINATE !!!!
Now you know why, any and all Democraps and ModeRats will do anything they can to exterminate any idea and manifestation of the Will Of The People.
All of which brings us one step closer to Revolution.
I mean, this is REAL folks.
This is no B.S.
This is REAL !
The Satanic and Queer Lying-Dead want us DEAD !!!!
They must have Queered Armed Forces to achieve that with.
We must Resist.
Therefore, we are now one step closer to Armed Revolutionary Warfare.
Period.
Done.
While all of the SQLD Medias lie about this, as they are ordered to, and say that the Democraps and ModeRats are furthering the cause of Freedom -- which means SQLD CONTROL -- we of the Human Species know exactly what is happening.
Do not be surprised if you are called to action.
Do not be surprised if you are told to train, and prepare yourselves for War. A War for the Human Species -- against the scum of the Homeland DemoDeath, their Queered Armed Forces, the Democrat/Moderates and the Masters of the SQLD.
The Satanic and Queer Lying-Dead have made this happen -- NOT US !!!!
What you need for Christmas -- what every Human Being needs for Christmas -- is MORE WEAPONS AND AMMUNITION !!!!
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This is the list of the SQLD Sponsors of the Queer Bill called H.R. 2965, and the Moderate/Homosexuals that were ordered to vote for it.
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Act to Establish Queer Armed Forces, To Be Used Against Any And All Human Beings:
H.R. 2965
Voted on Saturday December 18, 2010, in 'Wash This Death City'.
Death List of Sponsors:
H.R.2965
Latest Title: Don't Ask, Don't Tell Repeal Act of 2010
Sponsor: Rep Altmire, Jason [PA-4] (introduced 6/19/2009) Cosponsors (9)
Related Bills: H.RES.610, H.RES.1764, S.1233, S.4022, S.4023
Latest Major Action: 12/18/2010 Resolving differences -- Senate actions. Status: Senate agreed to House amendment to Senate amendment by Yea-Nay Vote. 65 - 31. Record Vote Number: 281.
Latest Action: 12/18/2010 Message on Senate action sent to the House.
House Reports: 111-190 Part 1, 111-190 Part 2
COSPONSORS(9), ALPHABETICAL [followed by Cosponsors withdrawn]: (Sort: by date)
Rep Biggert, Judy [IL-13] - 6/26/2009
Rep Bright, Bobby [AL-2] - 6/19/2009
Rep Graves, Sam [MO-6] - 6/19/2009
Rep Halvorson, Deborah L. [IL-11] - 6/19/2009
Rep Lujan, Ben Ray [NM-3] - 6/26/2009
Rep Nye, Glenn C. [VA-2] - 6/19/2009
Rep Schock, Aaron [IL-18] - 6/19/2009
Rep Velazquez, Nydia M. [NY-12] - 6/19/2009
Rep Wu, David [OR-1] - 6/19/2009
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ModeRat/Homosexuals who voted for this Anti-Human Bill:
Scott Brown of Massachusetts (of course)
Lisa Murkowski of Alaska
Mark Kirk of Illinois
George Voinovich of Ohio
Richard Burr of North Carolina
John Ensign of Nevada
Susan Collins and Olympia Snowe of Maine
By the way, according to the SQLD media propaganda, this is supposed to transform 'HObama the Magnificent Pervert' into a REAL BOY -- instead of just a Black Puppet.
What a laugh! I had almost forgotten about their twisted and insane Black Puppet. It is so worthless and putrid.
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Step away from their hideous theatre, and see for yourselves that ‘Wash This Death City’ truly is a Cesspool of the Damned and the Dead !!!!
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Personally, to me this is disappointing news.
I had a three part version of THE AWESOME FOUR on the drawing boards, which teaches three very important lessons for all Human Beings. However, the lessons were a bit severe. For peace-loving Humans.
I had decided to shelve that set of plans, and present the lessons in a much more ‘classroom-like’ and clerical format.
The intention was to give everyone a break, and a chance. A chance to be Human.
The hideous SQLD have declined to be Human, as I have just explained. Just look at the queer smiles on the faces of the SQLD hacks named ‘Lieberman’, ‘Reid‘, and the other Demo-Maggots inside ‘Wash This Death City’. Reid looks exactly the way Heinrich Himmler (SS Commander and Concentration Camp Master) used to look, for the Nazi-Cameras. Except Reid looks like Himmler, warmed over in Death.
You would think that the 'General Public' would have Real Eyes with which to SEE such Real Demonic Atrocities.
I am sure some of them do, but they are afraid and intimidated.
They are waiting for the Revolution.
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I will show you here, some typical pictures of Heinrich Himmler and Harry Reid – a Master of the Democraps.
Heinrich Himmler
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Harry Reid
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Heinrich Himmler and Company
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Harry Reid and Company – of course, the bitches are out front to make it look 'good'.
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Heinrich Himmler after Suicide
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Harry Reid after Suicide
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Here are two websites about this latest atrocious occurrence.
ModeRats vote for Wealth and Status -- screw the Humans.
http://www.politico.com/news/stories/1210/46578.html
Lady Gaga and Perverts love it.
http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/40733618/ns/politics-capitol_hill/
Notice, at that last website, the involvement of Heinrich Reid with the worst perverts on the Continent. That Lady Gaga freak actually sticks dildos in itself, during its so-called 'Concerts'.
Shall we now have to watch Heinrich Reid dildo itself, on the floors of 'Congress' ????
Who is going to stop it from doing so? The Queer Army?
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The Democrat/Homosexual/Moderates have, in essence, Declared War Upon The Human Species; by starting to officially pervert and disease Our Armed Forces.
So Be It.
I now feel completely at ease in writing what I had intended to.
This means, I am now writing inside an Official War.
What I write now, is done inside an Official War, started by our enemies the Demo-Death.
Remember that.
I did not want it this way, but now I am unleashed.
Anything goes, in my writing.
I doubt if it is fate.
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Just in case you live inside a pit filled with queer slime – such as the Hideous Boston Horrid Zone – and you think I am some kind of loner and idiot loser, who just doesn't understand the Magnificence of Demo-Death ...
Here are some comments about this latest attack against us by the Humans.
These are from them, not me.
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Morons. The mighty Boa has ALREADY addressed the fact that the so-called "study" was an ESSAY of which the results were "determined" by a group of homosexuals. Who in the world would expect them to come up with any other results? The mighty Boa gave the example of the office who stated the fact that he doesn't want them in, believe it WILL cause serious problems, but isn't going to throw away his pension after serving 20 years. Interpretation? He has no intentions of leaving the service because of the homos.
You people go right on condoning men having sex with men. The mighty Boa can assure you. You'll pay. In this life AND the next.
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Unfortunately you are correct. Homosexuality is simply not normal, not religion, simple biology. Amazing how so many "educated" people are so irrational. What does DADT mean? I will put it simply, "Keep it to yourself!" Where is the problem unless one wishes to shove their abnormal behavior upon someone else?
"Rights" work both ways except in the delusional minds of shallow thinkers. I suppose they have a "Dream Act" of another sort in mind.
"Without education, we are in a horrible and deadly danger of taking educated people seriously." G. K. Chesterton
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The full impact of this will not be felt for years. They have already started to dictate to the Chaplin Corps on how to pray now they are going to dictate that they must accept what is contrary to their individual religious beliefs. As a retiree and vet of both Viet Nam and Gulf 1, those sitting at their desks in DC who have never faced an enemy on a battlefield, should have listened to those who have and were predominately against repeal. I am aware of the many countries who do allow openly gay personnel to serve but have you also noticed that when trouble falls on them, who do they call for help. I unknowingly had one who worked for me until he outed himself and was discharge. I also had two personnel, whom informed me themselves, they were HIV positive. These two were not gay but worried me more, as their superior I could not inform the others of their medical condition endangering other personnel's health with possible spilled body fluids.
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Voting on issues of this magnitude, or any magnitude for that matter should be unconstitutional. The only votes that should be allowed, during lame duck sessions, should be temporary measures ONLY that MUST BE re-ratified after the new congress is seated in January.
As for the two votes in question ... "DREAM Act and DADT" both should have been postponed until at least January 5th, 2011. Although, my preference, table them both and kill them, the bills that is, outright!
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They will not be satisfied now until they can act like a married couple. Man and "wife", complete with a marriage license. On base, off base, in a dorm, next door, wherever.
They will force this on the military and then in the usual marxist ratchet logic use that as why it should be allowed everywhere.
Just wait till they legalize animal sex and sex with minors. Some guy will report for duty with a baby and a sheep and they'll have to accommodate him.....think it sounds far fetched? 50 years ago they would have said the same about all this.
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Maybe someone that knows can explain exactly what serving openly gay means although I think that you have captured it accurately.
My mind conjures up images of the folsom street parade in san francisco. A visit to san francisco will give anyone a good idea of what normal is in queer town and a glimpse into what our soldiers will be forced to endure in the future.
I believe that a new form of PTSD is just around the corner.
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There is no real difference between homosexuality, bestiality and pedophiles -- they are all distorted behaviors. If we are going to force un-distorted people to accept distorted people, I don't see why we should limit it to homosexuals. Let's let the handicapped -- mentally & physically, the old and infirm, etc. into the military as well.
The military is usually chosen from the most fit in their prime years, otherwise the homosexuals might not want to join the military so much.
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I suppose it will also be their civil right to wear pink or rainbow colored uniforms.
It should now be the right of all other troops to bash a gay in the mouth when he taps them on the knee three times.
You people are disgustingly sick.
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Yes, the MSM, Commies, and the Demo-Commie-Quisling Party have been working in concert to destroy our nation. They are now attacking our nation on this destruction of our military. All this is being accomplished without firing a shot!! The MSM is not bashful about their attack plans. Our citizens should become fully aware of their treacherous and evil tactics!
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A sick government . a sick congress, sick white house. And don’t leave out sick judges. That is who.
All “sick in the head”
All sicko’s led by their boss satan.
But so is the liberal side of life.
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If ending the ban on sodomites in the military is a step toward "equal rights" as D seems to posit then we must remember that we are now in the unenviable position of having to grant "equal rights" based upon someone's sexual proclivities regardless how unhealthy, disgusting and immoral those choices may be. When will we be forced to accept pedophiles and those that engage in bestiality as normal, healthy members of society ?
What the grossly ignorant choose to ignore is that homosexuality, along with all other unrestrained sexual aggression, was found to have very negative influences on society as a whole. By restricting sexual behavior to a family unit and requiring a commitment to this family unit children were taken care of and the family became the building block for the structural foundation of civilized society.
There is no wisdom among those that choose to be ignorant for the sake of "fitting in." They are condemning the practitioners of sodomy to continued poor health, high suicide and drug use rates that are endemic within their communities. They are also condemning society to destruction in the name of "progress."
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We have witnessed our country committing suicide. The Republicans that voted for DADT repeal are just RINOS. that is why I no longer give any financial support to the RNC or the GOP Senatorial committee. I support the candidates and organizations individually. Collins, Snow Brown and Murkowski are prime examples of why. Especially Murkowski who does not belong in the Senate anyway....Wait a minute maybe she does, totally corrupt. As our military disintegrates I can only hope the non existent military is called on to protect our congressional traitors.
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The repeal of DADT is a microcosm of a nation that has forsaken its' roots as represented by Judeo-Christian values. Gays have always served in the military. But serving openly isn't about gay rights. It is an extension of the gay community's obsession to turn an entire culture upside down in order to render credibility to a lifestyle choice that so many other find to be a contradiction. It brings to light the question as to why those among us who believe steadfastly in our roots are consistently branded as intolerant bigots by the gay community and its' supporters? Why is it that we are always branded as such, yet they are excused for their intolerance toward our belief system. It is we who must constantly acquiesce to them while they routinely brand us with the scarlet letter for our perceived intolerance. In essence we are involved in a culture war between those with a strong affinity for traditional values and those who see them as an anachronism.
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I'm not surprised that they passed it. I'm saddened and disgusted beyond measure though that it did. Slimy Harry had an arsenal of ways to get it passed and he was determined to do so. If it had failed this time, he'd have used some other dirty trick to get it passed by the end of the year - even to holding the Congress in session to the last possible day before the swearing in of the new Congress. I'm just glad I won't be him when he comes face to face with God on Judgment day and has God wipe the triumphant smile off his face as He sends him to hell. Too bad he'll still be a Senator in the next term. ...
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Remove the usurper! We certainly did not need another reason to force a show-down on Obummer's legal standing as a natural-born citizen...but here is a real good one! To nullify ALL of Obummer's "laws" by proving he's an illegal Muslim NWO plant in violation of the Constitution and the Laws of the Land would be the greatest Christmas present to the American people in the history of this once great country. In the meantime I offer my sincere sympathy and oath of solidarity to all the brave military people who now have yet another brick in their back-breaking load. May God protect them and give them the strength to endure this outrageous affrontery to their dedication to the protection of the American people and the AMERICAN WAY. If the diseased brains of the gays in this country had any rational thinking ability they wouldn't be celebrating this tragedy, they'd be horrified to realize that the military that they are destroying is the SAME military that is protecting THEM TOO! Wait and see how "homophobic" a Chinese or Russian soldier is! Picture this "girls:" beaten and bleeding on your knees with your hands tied behind your back with a Chinese soldier readying to shoot you in the head and you say to your lover next to you..."Well Sillybuns, do you think maybe we went a wee bit too far this time?" May God forgive us.
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I hear cackling demons, the strong smell of sulfur overwhelmed by the fetid stench of moral decay. The forces of darkness have won another battle. Small men who “wouldn’t amount to a pimple on a Marine’s ***” howl with laughter at the thought of another nail in the coffin of our once great nation. The rank, disgusting moral and intellectual corruption continues their advance in the even more corrupt capital despite more noble men’s efforts to confront and defeat it. But fear not. We have read the end of the book. Let the howling banshees have their day. Their victory is hollow and their defeat inevitable. Slime on “Progressives.” Remember, you won at Auschwitz too.
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I heard a new name applied today to "Whorehouse Harry" Reid! I think it's entirely appropriate, and in keeping with his character and morality! This has got to be the lowest scum ever to have a seat in government!
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You might want to go back and reread the working group report that was done on this. A majority of combat troops didn't support it, and I don't believe that those who were against repeal were allowed to speak because Mullens, Gates, and Obama have an agenda they intend to serve, the rest be damned.
None of the veterans I know, myself included, supported repealing the law against gays serving in the military.
The bottom line is this: you think you have won, but you are mistaken. You haven't won anything.
You haven't accomplished what you seek to accomplish with this legislation, and that is two things:
1. You haven't gained the respect, acceptance, and approval of those who oppose this lifestyle.
2. You haven't silenced those of us who oppose this lifestyle.
You will never convince me, or the millions of Americans who reject the homosexual death style that there is anything healthy about it. You can't force any of us to respect homosexuals or the homosexual lifestyle, and you can't force us to agree with the lifestyle.
Considering the disproportionate rate of disease among homosexuals, how many medics, and anyone else do you think, will want to expose themselves to these diseases on the battlefield if the homosexual in question is injured?
Since homosexual men are 50 times more likely to get HIV and AIDs than straight men, and the disease doesn't show up immediately, how many people do you think will be willing to expose themselves to this deadly disease when treating a wounded homosexual on the battlefield?
This issue is not about civil rights, and it has never been about civil rights. It is about you and the people like you who want to destroy this country, who want us to accept what is unacceptable.
For all of you who want to educate yourself on this issue, read the following:
The Marketing of Evil by David Kupelian
The Agenda by Louis P. Sheldon
Besides, if it will take sensitivity training to make this work, which Gates and Mullens intend to shove down the throats of military service members, and which is a complete waste of time, it won't be long before it becomes obvious that the policy of allowing homosexuals to serve won't work. If this issue really is no big deal, why don't homosexuals just suck it up and shut up?
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These Human Comments are from the World Net Daily Forums, which are heavily attacked by SQLD Propaganda Agents who are assigned (by the Masters) to pervert and corrupt World Net Daily – nonetheless many Humans are able to say the Truth in those forums.
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There are far too many Human Responses to this Atrocity for me to include here.
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Getting back to what I was saying about the three parts of THE AWESOME FOUR -- I really was going to shelve that initial project, and just put out the basic lessons.
It will be better to do it the original way, however. I will be using Fiction to illustrate Non-Fiction, as I have done before. But, since we are now on an Official War Footing, my first force of presentation will be retained.
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Markel Peters
http://www.voices-of-iowa.blogspot.com
What gives you a Dismal and Horrible Christmas of Death and Disease?
Answer: Human Heroes, and the Democrap Dead, respectively.
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Let us start with my wishing all Human Beings a Merry Christmas. As merry a Christmas as they can enjoy; considering that the Democrap Dead have just started the Official SQLD Army of Killer-Queers -- with which to subjugate, imprison and erase all of us, who do not bow and scrape before their hideous and twisted mental diseases.
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Who do we have to thank, for any happiness and merriment that this Christmas will have for us? (which itself is forbidden and illegal in the Satanic DemoTopia)
The answer of course is, all of the leaders of our Human Species who have fought so hard this last year to support and promote our species; and to insure our survival in the face of such atrocious enemies as the Homosexual/Democrats and the Moderate/Homosexuals.
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I was thinking last Friday night about the big difference between Good Leaders, and the SQLD Masters.
It is the difference between the forces of, and the effects of, Good and Evil.
Humans who are Good, are motivated from within by the desire and object goal of doing Good. They think of the entire People of Humanity, and not about their own selfish well-beings and promotions.
Demons who are Evil, are motivated by the disease that has infested them, which responds to the demands and forces of Evil, outside of them. They exist to get for themselves all of the goodies and trinkets of power that the SQLD Machinery offers to them, by fulfilling the demands and atrocities of the Masters of the SQLD.
Humans who are Good leaders, continue on and persevere against the Satanic and Queer Lying-Dead because they want to -- not because they have to in order to obey a sickness and disease that has possessed them.
Demons who pretend to be leaders, march to the demands of the insanities and dementias that have taken them over; and is forever demanding more and more evils and acts of Anti-Humanity and Anti-Life from them.
It is really a tremendous difference.
The Humans who are Good, are literally the reservoirs of Decency and Sanity and Life.
The Demons who are Evil, are literally the train wrecks and dumping grounds of whatever lunacy and foulness Evil can conjure up, and craze its followers into performing.
I am reminded that many Psych-Creatures ((anything with the letters ‘p s y c h’ in its title or identification)) flatulate the theory that Mankind contains both Good and Evil, and one cannot exist without the other.
That is pissant B.S.
The Truth is, Evil cannot exist without Good, to attack and work against.
Good can do without Evil -- at any time -- at all times.
Being Evil Incarnate, ‘p s y c h’ creatures always try to promote their “Good must have Evil, for balance!” -- lie.
It is just not so.
I am very Good, and believe me -- I do not need Evil for anything. Nothing whatsoever.
Neither does anyone else who is Good. We only fight Evil because of what it is, and does.
Of course, if Evil did not do what it does, and was not what it is -- it would no longer be Evil.
In these days of attempted genocide against us, Humans who want a Merry Christmas can only get whatever our Human Leaders can secure for the Species. Otherwise, the SQLD are constantly attacking Humans, and everything they love, and know is the Truth. Such as Jesus Christ, and Christmas.
Truly, any happiness which this Christmas Season may contain comes only from the Freedoms that we currently possess. Which are, in turn, the result of the successes of our Human Leaders and Human Resistance, including by now all Living and Sentient Humans. The key word there is, ‘Sentient’.
We literally have to Fight For A Merry Christmas; against the Commercial Redistribution Of Wealth which the SQLD want performed at this time every year.
With the SQLD – nothing ever gets better.
Without the SQLD – everything is instantly better.
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Acts of Evil Incarnate abound on the Dark Side, where DemoTopia wants to Rule Supreme. Citing a report which the SQLD ordered from their cronies in the Pentagon, which is supposed to approve of the De-Humanizing of the Armed Forces by a massive invasion of killer-queers; the SQLD are about to sewer those forces with every kind of lying, malicious and violent pervert that has been training for this day, for years.
The Democraps and ModeRats in 'Wash This Death City' (about to lose their Dominance there), have voted to begin the queering process of the United States Armed Forces. Now, destined to be the Queered Armed Forces of the Satanic and Queer Lying-Dead.
In doing so they have pushed us all one step closer to REVOLUTION -- even if we have to fight what used to be our own Armed Forces.
This was done as an act of Desperation, as much as an act of Mental Disease. The recent loses of the Democrat/Homosexuals to the Republicans, and the Tea Party Humans, has them intensely afraid of our Human Species, and our Punishments.
They must be, and will be, punished for their Crimes Against Humanity. They know this. They intend to have THEIR OWN ARMED FORCES to fight Humans with, when the time for Truth and Consequences arrives.
At the same time, the Moderate/Homosexuals are also desperate. They have been ordered by the SQLD to prevent the Human Species from being revived, and allowed to survive. A survival that must be prevented, at all costs. Orders, that most especially include preventing the Humans from keeping their own Armed Forces, with which we might start a REVOLUTION. It also includes preventing the Humans from keeping the Institution of Marriage as it should be -- between One Man and One Woman.
To the very small minds of the Homosexual/ModeRats however, this is best done by giving just enough help to the Democrat/Homosexuals to get these things done -- while making it appear that the Homosexual/Democrats are to blame for all of it. Thus, keeping the ModeRats out of the Blame Spotlight.
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Both of these factors are essential to the plans of the SQLD.
1. Warp, pervert and disease the existing Armed Forces until they are controlled by every kind of twisted and hate-soaked pervert imaginable (at all levels) -- thus disabling Human Resistance and the Human Species from having any Organized Military Forces of their own, to carry out a Revolution with. A Revolution which must be, and will be, aimed directly at them.
2. Keep the Human Species disoriented, depressed and defeated emotionally; by killing completely one of the most important and sacred of all Human Institutions -- namely Marriage. By promoting their Queer and Phony Marriage Hatred (Q&P MH) wherever they possibly can, they intend to cause so much chaos and injury within the People of the Human Species that we will all feel unable to Fight for our own Freedoms.
Key to this plan is to crush, and eliminate forever, any and all ideas that the People of the Human Species have a 'Will' -- namely a 'Will Of The People'. The very notion that there can be such a thing as a Will Of The People is hateful and most terrible to the scum of the SQLD, who plan our eventual Genocide By Replacement.
It is So Much Easier to murder and exterminate something that does not have the Will To Fight Back !!!!
Dummies (as they want us to be) are easy to move, remove and replace.
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Resistance is not Futile.
But, Resistance is unacceptable. (to the SQLD)
To those swine -- Resistance is illegal. Resistance is undesirable. Resistance is Un-Demo. Resistance is forbidden. Resistance is Un-Patriotic. (to DemoTopia)
And now, the SQLD are beginning to create their own Queered Armed Forces, with which to enforce their demands for Patriotism and Obedience to the WILL OF THE SQLD !!!!
Is anyone surprised?
The Will Of The People -- MUST DIE -- In order that the Will Of The SQLD -- SHALL DOMINATE !!!!
Now you know why, any and all Democraps and ModeRats will do anything they can to exterminate any idea and manifestation of the Will Of The People.
All of which brings us one step closer to Revolution.
I mean, this is REAL folks.
This is no B.S.
This is REAL !
The Satanic and Queer Lying-Dead want us DEAD !!!!
They must have Queered Armed Forces to achieve that with.
We must Resist.
Therefore, we are now one step closer to Armed Revolutionary Warfare.
Period.
Done.
While all of the SQLD Medias lie about this, as they are ordered to, and say that the Democraps and ModeRats are furthering the cause of Freedom -- which means SQLD CONTROL -- we of the Human Species know exactly what is happening.
Do not be surprised if you are called to action.
Do not be surprised if you are told to train, and prepare yourselves for War. A War for the Human Species -- against the scum of the Homeland DemoDeath, their Queered Armed Forces, the Democrat/Moderates and the Masters of the SQLD.
The Satanic and Queer Lying-Dead have made this happen -- NOT US !!!!
What you need for Christmas -- what every Human Being needs for Christmas -- is MORE WEAPONS AND AMMUNITION !!!!
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This is the list of the SQLD Sponsors of the Queer Bill called H.R. 2965, and the Moderate/Homosexuals that were ordered to vote for it.
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Act to Establish Queer Armed Forces, To Be Used Against Any And All Human Beings:
H.R. 2965
Voted on Saturday December 18, 2010, in 'Wash This Death City'.
Death List of Sponsors:
H.R.2965
Latest Title: Don't Ask, Don't Tell Repeal Act of 2010
Sponsor: Rep Altmire, Jason [PA-4] (introduced 6/19/2009) Cosponsors (9)
Related Bills: H.RES.610, H.RES.1764, S.1233, S.4022, S.4023
Latest Major Action: 12/18/2010 Resolving differences -- Senate actions. Status: Senate agreed to House amendment to Senate amendment by Yea-Nay Vote. 65 - 31. Record Vote Number: 281.
Latest Action: 12/18/2010 Message on Senate action sent to the House.
House Reports: 111-190 Part 1, 111-190 Part 2
COSPONSORS(9), ALPHABETICAL [followed by Cosponsors withdrawn]: (Sort: by date)
Rep Biggert, Judy [IL-13] - 6/26/2009
Rep Bright, Bobby [AL-2] - 6/19/2009
Rep Graves, Sam [MO-6] - 6/19/2009
Rep Halvorson, Deborah L. [IL-11] - 6/19/2009
Rep Lujan, Ben Ray [NM-3] - 6/26/2009
Rep Nye, Glenn C. [VA-2] - 6/19/2009
Rep Schock, Aaron [IL-18] - 6/19/2009
Rep Velazquez, Nydia M. [NY-12] - 6/19/2009
Rep Wu, David [OR-1] - 6/19/2009
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ModeRat/Homosexuals who voted for this Anti-Human Bill:
Scott Brown of Massachusetts (of course)
Lisa Murkowski of Alaska
Mark Kirk of Illinois
George Voinovich of Ohio
Richard Burr of North Carolina
John Ensign of Nevada
Susan Collins and Olympia Snowe of Maine
By the way, according to the SQLD media propaganda, this is supposed to transform 'HObama the Magnificent Pervert' into a REAL BOY -- instead of just a Black Puppet.
What a laugh! I had almost forgotten about their twisted and insane Black Puppet. It is so worthless and putrid.
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Step away from their hideous theatre, and see for yourselves that ‘Wash This Death City’ truly is a Cesspool of the Damned and the Dead !!!!
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Personally, to me this is disappointing news.
I had a three part version of THE AWESOME FOUR on the drawing boards, which teaches three very important lessons for all Human Beings. However, the lessons were a bit severe. For peace-loving Humans.
I had decided to shelve that set of plans, and present the lessons in a much more ‘classroom-like’ and clerical format.
The intention was to give everyone a break, and a chance. A chance to be Human.
The hideous SQLD have declined to be Human, as I have just explained. Just look at the queer smiles on the faces of the SQLD hacks named ‘Lieberman’, ‘Reid‘, and the other Demo-Maggots inside ‘Wash This Death City’. Reid looks exactly the way Heinrich Himmler (SS Commander and Concentration Camp Master) used to look, for the Nazi-Cameras. Except Reid looks like Himmler, warmed over in Death.
You would think that the 'General Public' would have Real Eyes with which to SEE such Real Demonic Atrocities.
I am sure some of them do, but they are afraid and intimidated.
They are waiting for the Revolution.
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I will show you here, some typical pictures of Heinrich Himmler and Harry Reid – a Master of the Democraps.
Heinrich Himmler
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Harry Reid
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Heinrich Himmler and Company
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Harry Reid and Company – of course, the bitches are out front to make it look 'good'.
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Heinrich Himmler after Suicide
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Harry Reid after Suicide
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Here are two websites about this latest atrocious occurrence.
ModeRats vote for Wealth and Status -- screw the Humans.
http://www.politico.com/news/stories/1210/46578.html
Lady Gaga and Perverts love it.
http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/40733618/ns/politics-capitol_hill/
Notice, at that last website, the involvement of Heinrich Reid with the worst perverts on the Continent. That Lady Gaga freak actually sticks dildos in itself, during its so-called 'Concerts'.
Shall we now have to watch Heinrich Reid dildo itself, on the floors of 'Congress' ????
Who is going to stop it from doing so? The Queer Army?
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The Democrat/Homosexual/Moderates have, in essence, Declared War Upon The Human Species; by starting to officially pervert and disease Our Armed Forces.
So Be It.
I now feel completely at ease in writing what I had intended to.
This means, I am now writing inside an Official War.
What I write now, is done inside an Official War, started by our enemies the Demo-Death.
Remember that.
I did not want it this way, but now I am unleashed.
Anything goes, in my writing.
I doubt if it is fate.
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Just in case you live inside a pit filled with queer slime – such as the Hideous Boston Horrid Zone – and you think I am some kind of loner and idiot loser, who just doesn't understand the Magnificence of Demo-Death ...
Here are some comments about this latest attack against us by the Humans.
These are from them, not me.
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Morons. The mighty Boa has ALREADY addressed the fact that the so-called "study" was an ESSAY of which the results were "determined" by a group of homosexuals. Who in the world would expect them to come up with any other results? The mighty Boa gave the example of the office who stated the fact that he doesn't want them in, believe it WILL cause serious problems, but isn't going to throw away his pension after serving 20 years. Interpretation? He has no intentions of leaving the service because of the homos.
You people go right on condoning men having sex with men. The mighty Boa can assure you. You'll pay. In this life AND the next.
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Unfortunately you are correct. Homosexuality is simply not normal, not religion, simple biology. Amazing how so many "educated" people are so irrational. What does DADT mean? I will put it simply, "Keep it to yourself!" Where is the problem unless one wishes to shove their abnormal behavior upon someone else?
"Rights" work both ways except in the delusional minds of shallow thinkers. I suppose they have a "Dream Act" of another sort in mind.
"Without education, we are in a horrible and deadly danger of taking educated people seriously." G. K. Chesterton
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The full impact of this will not be felt for years. They have already started to dictate to the Chaplin Corps on how to pray now they are going to dictate that they must accept what is contrary to their individual religious beliefs. As a retiree and vet of both Viet Nam and Gulf 1, those sitting at their desks in DC who have never faced an enemy on a battlefield, should have listened to those who have and were predominately against repeal. I am aware of the many countries who do allow openly gay personnel to serve but have you also noticed that when trouble falls on them, who do they call for help. I unknowingly had one who worked for me until he outed himself and was discharge. I also had two personnel, whom informed me themselves, they were HIV positive. These two were not gay but worried me more, as their superior I could not inform the others of their medical condition endangering other personnel's health with possible spilled body fluids.
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Voting on issues of this magnitude, or any magnitude for that matter should be unconstitutional. The only votes that should be allowed, during lame duck sessions, should be temporary measures ONLY that MUST BE re-ratified after the new congress is seated in January.
As for the two votes in question ... "DREAM Act and DADT" both should have been postponed until at least January 5th, 2011. Although, my preference, table them both and kill them, the bills that is, outright!
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They will not be satisfied now until they can act like a married couple. Man and "wife", complete with a marriage license. On base, off base, in a dorm, next door, wherever.
They will force this on the military and then in the usual marxist ratchet logic use that as why it should be allowed everywhere.
Just wait till they legalize animal sex and sex with minors. Some guy will report for duty with a baby and a sheep and they'll have to accommodate him.....think it sounds far fetched? 50 years ago they would have said the same about all this.
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Maybe someone that knows can explain exactly what serving openly gay means although I think that you have captured it accurately.
My mind conjures up images of the folsom street parade in san francisco. A visit to san francisco will give anyone a good idea of what normal is in queer town and a glimpse into what our soldiers will be forced to endure in the future.
I believe that a new form of PTSD is just around the corner.
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There is no real difference between homosexuality, bestiality and pedophiles -- they are all distorted behaviors. If we are going to force un-distorted people to accept distorted people, I don't see why we should limit it to homosexuals. Let's let the handicapped -- mentally & physically, the old and infirm, etc. into the military as well.
The military is usually chosen from the most fit in their prime years, otherwise the homosexuals might not want to join the military so much.
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I suppose it will also be their civil right to wear pink or rainbow colored uniforms.
It should now be the right of all other troops to bash a gay in the mouth when he taps them on the knee three times.
You people are disgustingly sick.
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Yes, the MSM, Commies, and the Demo-Commie-Quisling Party have been working in concert to destroy our nation. They are now attacking our nation on this destruction of our military. All this is being accomplished without firing a shot!! The MSM is not bashful about their attack plans. Our citizens should become fully aware of their treacherous and evil tactics!
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A sick government . a sick congress, sick white house. And don’t leave out sick judges. That is who.
All “sick in the head”
All sicko’s led by their boss satan.
But so is the liberal side of life.
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If ending the ban on sodomites in the military is a step toward "equal rights" as D seems to posit then we must remember that we are now in the unenviable position of having to grant "equal rights" based upon someone's sexual proclivities regardless how unhealthy, disgusting and immoral those choices may be. When will we be forced to accept pedophiles and those that engage in bestiality as normal, healthy members of society ?
What the grossly ignorant choose to ignore is that homosexuality, along with all other unrestrained sexual aggression, was found to have very negative influences on society as a whole. By restricting sexual behavior to a family unit and requiring a commitment to this family unit children were taken care of and the family became the building block for the structural foundation of civilized society.
There is no wisdom among those that choose to be ignorant for the sake of "fitting in." They are condemning the practitioners of sodomy to continued poor health, high suicide and drug use rates that are endemic within their communities. They are also condemning society to destruction in the name of "progress."
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We have witnessed our country committing suicide. The Republicans that voted for DADT repeal are just RINOS. that is why I no longer give any financial support to the RNC or the GOP Senatorial committee. I support the candidates and organizations individually. Collins, Snow Brown and Murkowski are prime examples of why. Especially Murkowski who does not belong in the Senate anyway....Wait a minute maybe she does, totally corrupt. As our military disintegrates I can only hope the non existent military is called on to protect our congressional traitors.
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The repeal of DADT is a microcosm of a nation that has forsaken its' roots as represented by Judeo-Christian values. Gays have always served in the military. But serving openly isn't about gay rights. It is an extension of the gay community's obsession to turn an entire culture upside down in order to render credibility to a lifestyle choice that so many other find to be a contradiction. It brings to light the question as to why those among us who believe steadfastly in our roots are consistently branded as intolerant bigots by the gay community and its' supporters? Why is it that we are always branded as such, yet they are excused for their intolerance toward our belief system. It is we who must constantly acquiesce to them while they routinely brand us with the scarlet letter for our perceived intolerance. In essence we are involved in a culture war between those with a strong affinity for traditional values and those who see them as an anachronism.
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I'm not surprised that they passed it. I'm saddened and disgusted beyond measure though that it did. Slimy Harry had an arsenal of ways to get it passed and he was determined to do so. If it had failed this time, he'd have used some other dirty trick to get it passed by the end of the year - even to holding the Congress in session to the last possible day before the swearing in of the new Congress. I'm just glad I won't be him when he comes face to face with God on Judgment day and has God wipe the triumphant smile off his face as He sends him to hell. Too bad he'll still be a Senator in the next term. ...
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Remove the usurper! We certainly did not need another reason to force a show-down on Obummer's legal standing as a natural-born citizen...but here is a real good one! To nullify ALL of Obummer's "laws" by proving he's an illegal Muslim NWO plant in violation of the Constitution and the Laws of the Land would be the greatest Christmas present to the American people in the history of this once great country. In the meantime I offer my sincere sympathy and oath of solidarity to all the brave military people who now have yet another brick in their back-breaking load. May God protect them and give them the strength to endure this outrageous affrontery to their dedication to the protection of the American people and the AMERICAN WAY. If the diseased brains of the gays in this country had any rational thinking ability they wouldn't be celebrating this tragedy, they'd be horrified to realize that the military that they are destroying is the SAME military that is protecting THEM TOO! Wait and see how "homophobic" a Chinese or Russian soldier is! Picture this "girls:" beaten and bleeding on your knees with your hands tied behind your back with a Chinese soldier readying to shoot you in the head and you say to your lover next to you..."Well Sillybuns, do you think maybe we went a wee bit too far this time?" May God forgive us.
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I hear cackling demons, the strong smell of sulfur overwhelmed by the fetid stench of moral decay. The forces of darkness have won another battle. Small men who “wouldn’t amount to a pimple on a Marine’s ***” howl with laughter at the thought of another nail in the coffin of our once great nation. The rank, disgusting moral and intellectual corruption continues their advance in the even more corrupt capital despite more noble men’s efforts to confront and defeat it. But fear not. We have read the end of the book. Let the howling banshees have their day. Their victory is hollow and their defeat inevitable. Slime on “Progressives.” Remember, you won at Auschwitz too.
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I heard a new name applied today to "Whorehouse Harry" Reid! I think it's entirely appropriate, and in keeping with his character and morality! This has got to be the lowest scum ever to have a seat in government!
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You might want to go back and reread the working group report that was done on this. A majority of combat troops didn't support it, and I don't believe that those who were against repeal were allowed to speak because Mullens, Gates, and Obama have an agenda they intend to serve, the rest be damned.
None of the veterans I know, myself included, supported repealing the law against gays serving in the military.
The bottom line is this: you think you have won, but you are mistaken. You haven't won anything.
You haven't accomplished what you seek to accomplish with this legislation, and that is two things:
1. You haven't gained the respect, acceptance, and approval of those who oppose this lifestyle.
2. You haven't silenced those of us who oppose this lifestyle.
You will never convince me, or the millions of Americans who reject the homosexual death style that there is anything healthy about it. You can't force any of us to respect homosexuals or the homosexual lifestyle, and you can't force us to agree with the lifestyle.
Considering the disproportionate rate of disease among homosexuals, how many medics, and anyone else do you think, will want to expose themselves to these diseases on the battlefield if the homosexual in question is injured?
Since homosexual men are 50 times more likely to get HIV and AIDs than straight men, and the disease doesn't show up immediately, how many people do you think will be willing to expose themselves to this deadly disease when treating a wounded homosexual on the battlefield?
This issue is not about civil rights, and it has never been about civil rights. It is about you and the people like you who want to destroy this country, who want us to accept what is unacceptable.
For all of you who want to educate yourself on this issue, read the following:
The Marketing of Evil by David Kupelian
The Agenda by Louis P. Sheldon
Besides, if it will take sensitivity training to make this work, which Gates and Mullens intend to shove down the throats of military service members, and which is a complete waste of time, it won't be long before it becomes obvious that the policy of allowing homosexuals to serve won't work. If this issue really is no big deal, why don't homosexuals just suck it up and shut up?
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These Human Comments are from the World Net Daily Forums, which are heavily attacked by SQLD Propaganda Agents who are assigned (by the Masters) to pervert and corrupt World Net Daily – nonetheless many Humans are able to say the Truth in those forums.
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There are far too many Human Responses to this Atrocity for me to include here.
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Getting back to what I was saying about the three parts of THE AWESOME FOUR -- I really was going to shelve that initial project, and just put out the basic lessons.
It will be better to do it the original way, however. I will be using Fiction to illustrate Non-Fiction, as I have done before. But, since we are now on an Official War Footing, my first force of presentation will be retained.
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Markel Peters
http://www.voices-of-iowa.blogspot.com
Tuesday, December 7, 2010
MIDDLE RATS DEMAND CHEESE AND VICTORIES:
This piece is mostly a News Update and News Perspective – for those Humans who may not have the chance to see or understand it all.
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You would think, that this is about the so-called Moderats. 'Middle Rats' is a good synonym for 'Moderats'.
However, I am talking about the Middle Managers of the Democrat/Homosexual sucking arm of that bloated corpse known as the Satanic and Queer Lying-Dead; the grotesque capital of which is the Hideous Boston Horrid Zone.
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IN THE MIDDLE OF THE SQLD – AND IN DEEP RATTAGE.
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"We should have killed him there (Boston). We would have owned the world by now ... (curse) ... this failure is permanent ... (pause) ... with the way he is doing it."
That was said in North Chicago, at a 'blue collar' work site which I was 'visiting'. By a Middle Rat to a stupid brat. I was not supposed to be listening. I am never supposed to be listening. Human Resistance, is never supposed to be
listening.
I go to so many 'blue-collar' work sites, that I inevitably hear the latest babble and party-line of the Democrat/Homosexuals. Also, I am never at any one site for long, and I still hear so many blurbs and excerpts and entire hateful conversations from the Middle Rats, and their pathetic slaves. So much so, that if you think about it -- how much more of such drivel and tripe is being said every day -- that I do not hear?
After I left, I put this overheard conversation down as a 'surprising confession'. One does not usually hear any confessions from any SQLD whatsoever.
The Middle Rat was typical for its kind; aggressive, tall, medium weight, forties, demonstrative, thin face, no beard or mustache, brown hair covered mostly by a blue cap, dark work clothes with jacket, brown boots, Caucasian with a standard Democrap facial attitude (ugly from the inside out). The brat it was talking to was a slightly smaller version in all respects. A Wannabe-Middle-Rat.
The scared little brat was truly in a state of perplexity. Its complaint was that nothing was working. It complained that since everything was a lie, and the Truth was now being told, the entire replacement was ruined. At first I thought they were blabbing about all of the SQLD Media Lies that the so-called Homosexuals and the Homosexual/ACLU made up. Carefully crafted, yet obvious, lies to be used for the brainwashing of Satan Tubers, and any Humans who are unknowing enough to be one of their victims, by watching the Satan Tube.
But, as I reviewed the entire conversation, its tones and its settings, a much more horrible explanation revealed itself. They were talking about the lies that the SQLD had said to them. Not about the lies that they had been saying to their intended victims.
They could not care less who or what did not like the lies they were saying to the Human Species. What they care about, is the lies that the SQLD Masters have been saying to them!
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If it is ghastly – it is SQLD.
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Middle Managers always edit the Truth, and try to poison it with their lies. The intention is to make Truth appear to be Death, to their Middle Voter/Followers.
The daily routine of an SQLD Middle Manager is one of continual lying, while pretending to be a friend of those fools that it lies to; and the pursuit of advancing more lies, while trying to prevent and destroy any Truth.
Routines such as:
Telling their dupes not to watch films that reveal the Truth.
Telling their idiots not to read websites that reveal the Truth.
Telling their zombies not to listen to AM radio stations that are Human.
Telling their patsies not to read any books or literature that is Human and Truthful.
Telling their morons not to talk to or believe what any Human says.
Examining the brains of their followers on a daily basis for any signs or traces that Human Values and Human Virtues and Human Decencies have been encountered – causing confusion and doubt – doubt about the INVINCIBLE SQLD !!!!
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Where are these Middle Rats? Where does one find those rodents?
Answer: Companies, Unions, Bars, Blocks, Protest Rallies, Group Meetings, Social Clubs – wherever middle quantities of unwitting dupes can be controlled and brainwashed by one operative of the SQLD Propaganda Machine.
Not just coincidentally, it is the same modus operandi that was used to spread Communism throughout Russia, by the Bolsheviks.
Do the Middle Managers/Propagandists know that their crimes warrant a severe penalty?
Answer: Don't ask – they don't want to think about that.
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Desperation is taking hold of the SQLD Middle Managers. Unable to repent, remain quiet and seek resolution, they are displaying their loud stupidity and futile schemes, instead.
The Middle Rats are back to gesticulating, and contorting, and shouting with ludicrous insanity – just like they did before the 2008 Stolen Election. They think it worked then, by frightening the 'General Public' – so why should it not work now?
Remember, their Propaganda Leaders (at the Crackheads and Nasty Neuters (CNN) channel) say that Human Resistance does not exist. And, we are discussing pathetic creatures that worship the Crackheads and Nasty Neuters as Gods. Or, used to.
Too late to jump the sinking ship -- right on time -- the Middle Rats are far too stupid, far too late.
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Now, the Crackheads and Nasty Neuters (CNN) are under orders to pretend that they are on the Human side, and all of what they did against the Human Species (since the first day that their TV ANUS was opened up, on its own channel) – is to be forgotten and ignored – By All Of The Satan Tubers With 15 Second Memory Spans.
Do you think that puts the Middle Managers in a tight spot?
Answer: Yes, indeed!
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Now, with the Truth about the SQLD coming out, the Middle Managers are having to beguile and threaten and demand obedience to Evil, with loud voices.
Middle Rats see their Idiot/Followers as serfs and servants anyway. And, is in not traditional to shout and beat on serfs and servants? No?
But, what drives the Middle Managers of the SQLD? Why are they so feverish about trying to regain the glory and domination which they thought they had stolen after the 2008 Ripoff?
Answer: Middle Managers crave the ego satisfaction of having Idiot/Followers obey them. Plus, they love the paybacks from the SQLD Candidates, like 'Il Duce Branstad', which are quite rewarding.
Without lackeys and followers, the Middle Rats are only failed and bitter liars; cast into uncertainty, and fearing Human reprisals. For them, unlike the Voter/Followers, it is indeed too late. No repentance from them is expected, or wanted. From them we just want confessions and punishments, of them.
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The Middle Managers are telling their dupes and idiots – "It is YOU, he is talking about! It is YOU, he wants punished!"
This is a very recurrent theme and valued programming routine amongst the Scared Middle Managers; who pour it over their Stupefied Voter/Followers like a Dung and Honey Syrup.
And, it is Wrong. It is the Liars, Perverters, Propagandists, Genociders and Masters that are the Primary Targets.
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Middle (job level, block level, street level, club level or tweet level) Managers are mostly motivated by the incentives of money, position, perceived status, and whatever social power they can gain from having a 'following'.
The SQLD and Homosexual/Democrats, with all of their lies and agendas, are just the 'cause celebre' (or required backdrop and talking points) for the Middle Rats to use in their pursuit of, and thirst for, Middle Power and Middle Esteem and Middle Houses and Middle Cars etc.
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If the SQLD Propaganda Machine and the Democrat/Homosexuals change their lies ((like the Crackheads and Nasty Neuters (CNN) are trying to do)), then the Middle Rats have to change their rap and pretenses of Middle Mastery. They must change their rhetoric and lies about all things within their Middle Domains, accordingly.
And yet, they think this will be achieved easily, after loud insistence for obedience.
After all. Doesn't everybody, have only a 15 second memory?
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When the schemes of the SQLD and their Homosexual/Democrats fail, on such a large scale as November 2, 2010; the orders go out to all of those 'Middle Losers' to instill fear and terror (about Human reprisals) in the hearts and minds of all followers.
For two reasons:
1. Keep them too scared to want to be, or think of being Human again.
2. Keep them close to the SQLD, with fear. Keep them corralled together like scared sheep, with the Middle Rats pretending to be the sheepdogs, and portraying themselves as Protector/Managers.
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Enough about the Middle Managers. What about the Masters?
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WHY ARE THE SQLD MASTERS AFRAID OF HISTORY?
Why is so much effort and money being spent to smear and trash all of the Real Human History of the Human Species, by producing tons of falsified and perverted and tainted and twisted versions of History, complete with many outright fabrications?
Answer: Because the Real History reveals the Trail of Sewage. The comparison reveals 'The Trail of Sewage', which in turn reveals the 'False Histories of Humanity', that were deliberately created to allow Satanists and Queers to avoid and ignore the fact that they are nothing more than Anti-Human Dung and Disease and Genociders.
The Masters do not want any bothersome and disobedient Truth in the minds of anyone whom they intend to control. Since Human History is diametrically opposed to their awful plans and deeds, Human History must conveniently cease to exist. Genocide – CNN Style.
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We know that the latest 'Grand Idea' of the SQLD Masters is to outlast us and prevail in Time, expecting us to become divided and weak. The latest attempts by the loser Democraps of Demo-Iowa, to overturn and cheat the Will of the People of Iowa; who have recently voted out three of the Monkey Judges, is just another example of the dastardly plans of the ever-nasty SQLD Masters. And, they have a backup dastardly plan in the works right now.
Evil is eternal to Demons and the SQLD – and 'The People' have a History of being very divided and competitive and easily fooled and led astray – seldom following any course or path of Goodness for very long.
Take away their Real History, and the Humans will not be able to realize that they are following the same old path to ruination; by not cooperating and by not presenting a Mutual Defense against the SQLD.
If the Human Species has no Real Truth about its own History, it can easily be duped into thinking that it is wrong, and biased and bigoted and circumspect – and should therefore be submissive and obedient to the demands of the so-called Moderats/Democrats/Homosexuals/Liberals/Black Radical Females/Demented White Females (DWC)/ Sheep Molesters/Child Molesters (et al).
I mean, after all, talk about hiding the Truth, and Revisionist History -- that worthless Commercial Crone (Ann Coulter), is now saying that we are all bigots. That thing has now revealed itself for all to see. It is now quite obvious to every Human, that 'Coulter' gets its best revenues and biggest gains from spouting propaganda for whomever it thinks is the Underdog of the Moment. Or in this case, the Underdog of Eternity.
I say that for two reasons:
1. Genocide is Eternal. Once Extinct – Always Extinct.
2. Because, we do not intend to ever allow the SQLD to dominate, or think they dominate, the Human Species again. Now, that bitch is advertising for and propagandizing for the Satanic and Queer Lying-Dead. End of program. Terminate all dialog.
The SQLD Masters got over the fence, and now she is worthless.
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HURRAY FOR THE REAL WOMEN – ABOUT TO BE STABBED IN THE BACK.
I have noticed an increase in happiness on the part of Real Women, wherever I travel these days. On the face of it, I am pleased to see more happy women.
My natural reserve however, tells me that there are probably some Demented White Females (DWC) mixed in there, pretending to be Happy Real Women. Why?
Answer: For the obvious reasons of Infiltration, and later Sabotage, of the Real Women Contingent of our Species.
Have the Demented White Females (DWC) made repentance and refuted the SQLD Masters?
Answer: What a foolish thought. The Moderats and the Demented White Females (DWC) are saying, with furtive nodding's of their demented heads -- "He's done! We have ('Il Duce Branstad') now! He's done!"
Have Puppet, Will Pretend!
What the Demented White Females (DWC) cannot admit to themselves and each other, is that Humans do not want puppet leaders. Humans want all kinds of puppet leaders removed, and no longer existing as obstacles to the Human Species.
I should know. I operate the Puppet Disposal Service
'Il Duce Branstad' is just an item for the trash heap, as far as Humans are concerned.
If it wants to avoid being trashed, it had better start to do what Humans tell it to do – instead of obeying a Gross-tesque Master.
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Humans say -- Iowa must have a Marriage Amendment which clearly defines Marriage as between One Man and One Woman, AND does not allow for Civil Unions unless only One Man and One Woman are involved !!!!!!!!!!
What will 'Il Duce Branstad' do?
Obey Gross-ity?
Or, obey Humans?
It cannot do both!
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The Raw Reality of The United States of America today is heavily focused on the Marriage Amendment; if you don't have one you are not a State; you are either a Corpse looking for a place to fall, or something Dead and Democrap.
Iowa is no longer a State. It is now divided into the Ugly and the Beautiful – Demo-Iowa and the Real Iowa.
Thanks to the ever-lying Homosexual/Democrats and their Seven Trained Monkeys (less-supreme-than-anyone-else), the Original Iowa is dead and stinking.
The stench comes from Demo-Iowa -- and it is getting worse every day!
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Real Women were very active and powerful in the recent downfall of three of those Monkey Judges, that have openly tried to suppress the Human Species here in the Real Iowa. Three monkeys that deliberately tried to prevent Iowa from remaining a Real State – by preventing a Marriage Amendment from ever happening here.
They are now History.
Today, the losing Democraps are trying to pull a dirty trick on Real Women, which will stab all of them in the back; while they are being lied to up front, by all of the remaining SQLD medias in Demo-Iowa.
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ANUS-BREATHS DESTROY DEMOCRAP PARTY:
By embracing the Homosexual Agenda, the Democraps have allowed themselves to be overcome and swarmed by the mental diseases that always accompany the so-called Homosexuals. They easily and greedily took the Queer Money, and swallowed the Queer Lies of eventual Superiority and Dominance, that the perverts squealed as they gave out the money.
Now, they have been badly beaten politically – and all because of the so-called Homosexuals, the ACLU, the Liberal dung bags, the Racist Extremists and every other swine they embraced -- in order to win at Politics, and Rule The World.
Now, they are feeling the stings and pains of Reality, which says "Only Humanity Matters !!!!"
In their grief and pain and hatred – of anyone who dares to oppose their Crawl To Victory – they are trying to turn around and disable the Will of the People of Iowa, again.
If they can get away with it, they will throw out the Three Defeated Monkeys as fast as possible, and order 'Quiver the Lilly-Liver' to appoint Three Worse Monkeys in their places; before 'Il Duce Branstad' gets into office and appoints Three Moderate Bimbos for those offices.
Like I said before, this is a tug-of-war between two sucking-arms of the same bloated SQLD corpse.
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Meanwhile on CNN, the faces of those slithering scumbags are calling us 'The People' now. Two years ago, we were the 'Demented Right-Wing Radicals' that must be hunted down and caged like wild animals!!!! Today, those lying snakes are saying that the People want Conservatives in power, and are pretending that they wanted the same thing all the time, anyway.
If this was the first time I ever saw them lie -- I WOULD VOMIT !!!!
All of their lies are deliberate and desperate attempts to hide (even from themselves) the Ultimate Truth of this pathetic situation. Which is -- So-Called Homosexuals Bring Death And Destruction To All!!!!
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Where are the Apologies?
Where are the Apologies from the SQLD medias to the Human Species?
Where are the Confessions?
Where are the Confessions from the Democrat/Homosexuals to the Human Species?
Shall we hold our breaths while we wait for their Excuses and Apologies?
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Apologies from those creatures?
Just before the election, I heard two Satanic Anus-Grabbers at the Wal-Mart in Fort Dodge discussing how their satanic movement cannot effect the outcome of the election because – "Peters is flooding all of the airwaves with Human Energy." Apparently, listening to them, I am not allowing Evil to infest and infect and pervert and scare the 'General Public' into voting for the Democrap/Homosexuals.
Do you realize what that means? Do you realize what kinds of filth those two twisted little bastards were? (are!)
As usual, they were only marginally right. They have a lot more enemies from the Side of Light working against them, then they dare to admit, even to themselves.
The issue here is, what 'Horrors-On-Two-Legs' are those things?
Why do they work for the Homosexual/Democraps?
What are their orders from the SQLD Masters?
Answer: They are the Stolen Children !!!!
Stolen away from their Human Species, and their Humanity, by the Scum/Teachers/Democraps/NEA Swine in the Homosexual Public Schools.
Murdered, and then employed as trained Zombies with psychic/telepathic powers to attack Humans (from the anus to the brain), with Satanic Impulses and Democrat Coding. All of which is intended to force perversion upon as many Humans as they can reach, with their hideous living-dead brains and zombie bodies.
It is literally a process of Forced Voter/Following; forced by mental suggestions, body wave assaults and psychic/telepathic demands. All of which are reinforced and made to appear as being real and legitimate and official, by the supporting programming on all Satan Tube channels. The intention, of that programming, is to label any Non-Compliance by any Humans, and any failure to obey the psychic/telepathic demands of the SQLD's Anus-Grabbers -- as an 'Act of Bigotry, and Unacceptable Prejudice, and 'Homophobia'!
It is Supportive Programming which is committed against Humans by hideous Satanists and Perverts -- such as the Anti-Human things which crawl upon and defecate in your face, at the channel of the Crackheads and Nasty Neuters (CNN).
Without such supportive programming, how else could they try to get a pervert like Fred Karger to be the first 'Queer Imitation President' of Demo-Topia? How else could they have such a monster feign being righteous, and pretend to bring in a New (Horrid) Order to America?
A New Regime of Anti-Human Death – with Fred Karger in its vile 'Headquarters of All Perversions' -- in 'Wash This Death City'.
Not by any Natural or Godly or Decent means – that is an absolute certainty.
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Connections. How do things connect?
When it comes time to Judge the misdeeds and Crimes Against Humanity that have been committed, and are being committed against us, by the Anus-Grabber Perverts and their Masters – what will the Judges be????
Will they be the Monkey Judges of the SQLD?
If the Democraps/Black Radical Females/Liberal Pissants/Moderats (et all) have anything to say about it – every 'Judge' will be a queer-sucking monkey (less-supreme-than-anyone-else).
And, every opinion-fart will smell like Roses-Of-Death to the queer monsters that want to Rule The World!!!!
Connections. How do things connect?
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THE IMPORTANCE OF VOTING THE WILL:
Always Express and Exercise the Will of the People through Voting – or through Revolution when the Voting and the Will are denied and disabled.
The enemy always tries to prevent and circumvent the ability of Humans to express and enforce the Will of the People through Voting.
Ever wonder why?
It is because Voting stands Eternal.
Voting (when Clean and Human), is an everlasting landmark for Human Expression and Empowerment.
Voting is Historical.
As in Memories.
As in Human Memories of Human Achievements of the past.
A Human Past that is forbidden for Humans to know – in Demotopia – in any of the dead lands of the SQLD.
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EXAMPLES OF MIDDLE RATS:
The Latest Rat Attack From Demo-Iowa:
The Demorat/Homosexuals are scurrying to get the paperwork done quickly for finding Replacement Monkeys. They have three new and more hideous monkeys lined up to replace the (less-supreme-than-anyone-else) Monkey Judges, that were recently voted out of their Cathouse, across the street from the Statehouse in Des Moines. The rat idea of course, is to get Quiver-the-Lilly-Liver to appoint Democrat Monkeys (which have been waiting on the sidelines) as replacement Monkey Judges. Three monkeys that are even more horrid and demented and greedy and queer than the last three were.
Does anyone need more proof of the Anti-Life and Anti-Christ and Anti-Human reality of the Homosexual/Democrats?
The mental disease and greeds and hatreds towards all Humanity, that drive their rancid brains to further and further debaucheries, and attacks against Humanity, are strikingly obvious and in-your-face.
THEY WANT US DEAD !!!!
Get it?
Dead!
They want the Human Species to be their Slaves until they can breed enough half-humanoid/half-queer replacements so that all Humans can be forced out of their jobs, forced out of their homes, forced off their farms and forced out of 'acceptable society'. Thus, making all Humans into half-citizens with half-rights and half-values and half-longevity. And then (when the timing is right), even that will be taken away from our children. Our children's children will be curtailed and denied all rights and privileges – including the right to reproduce-at-will.
Those scum are at this very moment planning to put three Worse-Than-Before Monkeys into the Whorehouse across the street from the Statehouse -- to keep the Will of the People of Iowa a Forbidden Right – a Forbidden Humanity – a Forbidden Law of Nature.
This is beyond any evidence which anyone could require in order to clearly and permanently certify the Democrat/Homosexuals (all of them) as ...
DEATH TO THE HUMAN SPECIES !!!!
Indeed – the titles of Homosexual/Democrats or Democrat/Homosexuals are no longer required when discussing those Anti-Humans.
They are – THE DEATH !!!!
THE DEATH DISEASE !!!!
THE DEATH GREED !!!!
THE DEMO-DEATH !!!!
They want it this way.
They can have it this way.
No Democrat/Homosexual is a Human Life form !!!!
All Homosexual/Democrats are DEATH, to all Life forms in this Universe.
I cannot find anywhere in History where any hoard of scum, army of killers, swarm of locusts, or pestilence of vermin has acted more exactly like a Plague of Death (against all Life in the Known Universe) than the Democrat/Homosexuals have; in any proportion even vaguely approximating the degrees of horrendous and evil intentions, designs and genocide which are attempted and perpetrated against all Life in the Known Universe by the SQLD and their internal maggots the Homosexual/Democrats, Homosexual/Moderates etc.
There just is no mention of anything that awful in any History books. Not in the Original Histories, and certainly not in the falsified and plagiarized revisionist histories.
We Humans of today are literally facing an enemy that can only claim Hell itself, as the source of its energies and orders.
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Critique of the Doug Gross Charade:
November 24, 2010 Broadscast of the Jan Mickelson show.
http://mickelson.libsyn.com/2010/11
As I mentioned before, the Moder-Rats are trying very hard, and very loudly, to pull off a Bait and Switch Routine on the People of Iowa. Their current plan is to present themselves as the Real Conservatives (and the Only Conservatives), with loud and laughing voices. They are pretending to be the Leaders of the Jubilation. They are portraying themselves as the Band Masters and the Ring Leaders of the Human Celebration – and therefore – MUST THEY NOT BE THE LEADERS OF THE PEOPLE ????
Just look at their smiles and laughter! Just listen to their shouts and exclamations! Are they not the Happiest and Most Benevolent of all People ????
Are They Not – Lying Sacks Of Dung????
Are They Not – Just More Nauseating SQLD Phonies?
Answer: Most Absolutely. The Moderate/Homosexuals are far more frightened by the Will Of The People, than they are afraid of any other sucking-arm of the SQLD, such as the Homosexual/Democrats. If the Democrat/Homosexuals perform an Act Of Murder against the People ((again)) and put Their Replacement Monkeys into the Whorehouse across the street from the Statehouse in Des Moines – that will serve the purposes of the Homosexual/Moderates just fine!!!! The Moderats are under orders to prevent a Marriage Amendment from happening in Demo-Iowa, anyway. Such an Act Of Murder by the other sucking-arm of the SQLD will just give them the excuse that they need, to say that it is impossible to achieve a Marriage Amendment in Demo-Iowa.
Waiting for any Moder-Rat to be Human and say the Truth, is almost as bad as expecting a United Methodist Punching Bag to worship God, instead of Perverts and Perversion.
Once Demented – Always Demented.
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Listen to the conversation between Jan Mickhelson and the Doug Gross 'Master of Ceremonies'.
Listen carefully. Listen to it AVOID any attempt by Jan Mickelson to get it to acknowledge that this Victory of the Human Species, is anything that is 'Socially Conservative'. Understand what that means.
Beneath the Veneer and Playacting of the Moder-Rats, there boils and fumes an -- Intense Hatred And Jealousy Of All Real Humans!!!!
If you know how to listen, and 'Read-between-the-Lines', you will easily hear what is really going on in that conversation.
Beneath the boisterous False Happiness of the Moder-Rats is a DEEP FEAR.
A Deep Fear that the Real Humans Will Take Over!!!!
If you are a Moder-Rat – Now Is The Time To Pretend Your Ass Off !!!!
And, in this conversation with Jan Mickelson, that is exactly what Doug Gross is doing.
Listen for yourself. I am asking you to listen. Please.
Know the Truth.
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I do not live to be remembered.
I live to be of a Species, that can remember.
What it is supposed to be.
Towards that end, I will now explain more of myself and what I know is the Truth. In the sole purpose of helping you to further throw off the Fakeries and Pretenses of anyone who seeks to Fool You, and thus to Control You.
More understanding – leads to more Truth.
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The end goal of this next section is to lead into THE AWESOME FOUR. Which is all about something that our enemies totally lack. Something which they can only Imitate, and Demand that you Imagine is really there, in their dead existences.
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FOR HUMANS ONLY – BEYOND THIS POINT:
Which means that every SQLD Analyst, and its Uncle's monkey, will be reading this. Every word.
Well, at least I will have two readers for this next work.
What? What did you say?
The SQLD have more than one Analyst!?
Oh, come on now! You cannot be serious!
However ...
That would give me four readers.
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Being a writer is not always such hard work -- if you have the help of a good imagination.
There are three kinds of writing, each with their own difficulties. Writing ‘Non-Fiction is always helped by the idiocies and the vileness of the subjects of Non-Fiction, at least in my case. Fiction, however, is the written domain in which there is so much fluctuation -- so many oceans of exuberance, followed closely by complete deserts of emptiness. Many writers of Fiction know what I mean by this, for the writing of Fiction is not only an art form, it is a curse. A curse of Elusiveness. Elusiveness that always tries to whet the appetite of the writer with enticements of massive gifts of eloquence and splendid creativity -- when all of the time it fully intends to take away such talents as though they had never existed -- leaving the writer facing the pages of his past works with a question and nervous fear that what he has already created is the sum total, the limit, the end of his/or her written output.
To make it more complicated, writers such as myself, who write Fiction and Non-Fiction, experience a constant tug-of-war between the two written realms of interest.
If the Non-Fiction happens to be about benign or temperate subject matters, the conflicts between Fiction and Non-Fiction are not so troublesome. That does not mean Life for such a writer is carefree and luxurious.
In my case, the subjects of my Non-Fiction writings are always committing ridiculous and dastardly atrocities, which scream for my written explanations and exposures.
Add to that, the importance of my Non-Fiction works as a Historical Chronicle, and it is amazing that I can ever put down a word of Fiction at all.
Unless, there is a third way. Unless, the two can have a means to work towards and for each other’s interests.
Giving examples of Fiction, to illustrate the lessons of Non-Fiction, has always worked well for me. I often call them parallels, or illustrative stories. Which they truly are.
Where all of that imagination comes from and goes to is, however, quite a different story.
The expansive feat of blending Fiction and Non-Fiction together such that all (Non-Fiction) Truth is preserved and valued, all (Non-Fiction) Lies are exposed and eradicated, and yet the wideness and scope that only Fiction can give is preserved; such that the reader not only learns the Truth and benefits from its Light, but also is entertained and enlightened from within as well as from without; is a seemingly difficult task. It is an effort that is beyond reach, given the complexity of it, if one looks at it dispassionately and logically. The doing of such writing must seem to be well near impossible, to some writers.
Writers of today forget that such writings, as I describe here, have been happening since before the days of such Great Authors as Christopher Marlow and William Shakespeare.
I have the ability to create such tapestries of Fiction and Non-Fiction, with apparent ease -- from the readership point of view. From my side, the doing is not difficult, just tedious due to the formats and styles that are required. Timing, is so important. Comprehension is so important. Relevancy is so important. Being worth the reading, is vital.
All the while, the definite barrier between Fiction and Non-Fiction must be maintained. The purposes of the Fictitious passages being clearly illuminated as their own selves, and separate from the Non-Fiction work that they are being used to supplement. A feat that is important for the reader’s benefit, and made more difficult due to the incredibly insane and lunatic (Non-Fiction) acts and misdeeds of the Subjects of that Non-Fiction. When the components of the Non-Fiction are so outlandish that they rival Fiction -- then this Third Usage of Writing must be done carefully.
There is a benefit to it, however. The more 'Stranger Than Fiction' are the actions and plans, of the Subjects of Non-Fiction, the more readily can be applied the elements of Fiction, to explain their Non-Fiction.
If it is done right.
Right, to explain Wrong.
But, how does it happen? How do two oceans of thought combine in just the right ways?
I will give you an example. There are many different ways. This is just one.
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During the early morning hours of Thanksgiving Day, in the Year 2010, ((a day that became destined for some really great events, which probably only I and Nature and God will ever know about)) ... before any Higher Brain Functions were awakened ... while I slept soundly in the House That Justice Wrought ... having the night before scolded Marvelous Mouse for eating my house, and chasing him out into the cold back yard ... I had a dream.
Dream.
Dreams, as you may know, seldom follow the logical expectations of our Higher Brain Functions, which are deliberately zoned out by such dreams. If we are lucky, or deliberate, the events of dreams can be remembered -- even memorized and made permanent. The trick is to remember just the dream, and not the many rationalizations and explanations and changes which the Higher Brain Functions (once aware that the dream occurred) always try to add to and supplement onto the dream.
In my case, most of my dreams need no help from my Higher Brain Functions. I often dream in Technicolor, having translated the process into my engrams long ago, and I can tap into as much raw brain power as I may need (sometimes far more than I need), completely and without the assistance or influence of the ‘Higher Brain Functions’.
I have little regard for Higher Brain Functions. They are responsible for most of the Horrors of Planet Sinister.
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I was driving.
In the Waking Life, I recently changed vehicles, dumping an old and unbelievably worthy Geo Prism ((‘The little car that refused to die’, no matter what hardships I put it through)), and getting a more modern and larger vehicle in its place, a Cashmere Impala. Which, despite its greater size and power, will not be allowed to try to fill the Tire Tracks of its predecessor. Not just because such a feat would be impossible, but also because I have a Species to work for, and I do not intend to put this vehicle through the racks of torture which the Geo Prism survived -- somehow.
In my dream, however, I was driving with no thoughts of any vehicle. I was aware only of my hands on the steering wheel, and I was aware of the views before me; and I was aware of the lands over which I drove, which were smooth and hard packed yet covered sporadically by thin layers of rainwater. But, as of yet, the vehicle was unknown. Not just because it was not known, but because it was not a thought in the dream, yet.
I was driving quickly, through a dream. And, into a tunnel. In Europe there are traffic tunnels the like of which I was seeing. They are not solid and continuous tunnels of steel rebar and concrete, such as the ones in American cities. Instead, they are long, invariably vapored and wet, with ceilings supported by enormous and classical arches separated by vast spaces of air and light in between; with quick masses of earthworks on either side, giving the impression that one is driving underground, and yet not. Perhaps elevated somehow, inside man-made earth, and upon reaching the end there will be a quick descent down to the ground level again.
Flocks of pigeons call such places home, and their sight flashes past overhead. In the daylight, wide beams of star lux shine down through the archways, illuminating the roads within. At night, you are left to the abilities of your own headlights. Tunnels such as these are worlds of their own, built and then used in forgotten ways by Man. Populated by the denizens of all surrounding natural places.
They always make the way shorter, and lead to some Point of Man, from some other Point of Man. However, they are so open and unattended and thus allowed to ’Naturalize’, they give the impression that in order to get from one Point of Man to the next, one must travel backwards through Time and possibly even into the Earth itself, and back out again.
In many cases they are result of the centuries. Built originally for one kind and speed of traffic, they become modified and repaved for a newer style and pace of traffic. Such tunnels that cannot accommodate the newest vehicles of Man, are closed to such means and become Ways of the Foot and Cart and Horse. Those that can be refurbished, are. And then, allowed to grow. Grow vines, trees, shrubs, bats, pigeons, bird's nests of all local species that find such damp depths suitable. Only the traffic itself prohibits those tunnels from becoming the territories of such animals as foxes, hawks, raccoons, bears, deer and so forth.
I was driving into a long tunnel of this description. Archways whizzed past me on either side, and a barred lightscape covered the road beneath my wheels. I was on the left-hand side of the road, I realized, at about ninety miles an hour. The tunnel and its arches ran straight ahead for a mile and then rose together gaining altitude, before descending again into a section that was more stone than raw earth. From the far end of my sight another vehicle was approaching me, with its headlights on. It was silverish and sleek, probably a BMW or Audi. I looked at the roadway and saw that the lane I was supposed to be in was elevated a foot higher than my own.
With the certainty that a truck driver has of his increased abilities, and his knowledge of what his truck can do that no passenger car can do (or would want to do), I swerved up onto the right-hand lane. As I did so, I looked into the rear view mirror. The silver auto flashed past me and into my rear view, fastly fading out of sight into the tunnel.
When I looked forwards again, I saw the interior of an Aston Martin V8 Vantage (Series 2) -- the same one from ‘The Living Daylights‘ Bond film. On a front panel display to the right of the instruments, in green letters, a banner message repeated – "I am a Volante, damn it!"
"Whatever!" I thought.
Sometimes my dreams are quite conversational, and I can spend an entire dream just listening to someone explain virtually anything. I had an entire dream once, wherein someone was showing me, in great detail, how to place glass jars of home-made preserves onto wooden shelves. That was the dream. How to place glass jars of home preserves onto wooden shelves. That person talked, and I listened.
In other dreams I do the talking. And in some, there appears a snidely SQLD propagandist that sneers and tries to lie about what I am saying. Those dreams become rated 'X-for extreme violence'. No one lies in my dreams, and lives to tell about it. At such times, the very next dream can be (and usually is) about something quite pleasant and Natural. With no Liars or Genociders in sight. And, now you know why.
I was driving this dark green 'Grand Touring Auto' at 100 mph along this tunnel, which was now getting lighter from the star lux above, and was growing wider. In fact, its former high vaulted but narrow shape was transforming outwards and downwards. It was becoming lower of ceiling and much wider of walls. Until it was literally oval in an ancient manner, and at the end of the tunnel I could discern a great array of open cave-like entrances above the exit, leading out to a mixed sight of hills covered with very green forests, a blue sky populated with scattered clouds in bright white arrays, and the road itself which became gold and orange in colors. The road became so wide that it no longer existed, and as I left the tunnel I turned right in a slow curve which led to a straight path that went up a short valley lined with stone cliffs; and then myself and the Aston Martin (for it seemed to respond to my thoughts) made an abrupt left turn upwards, for which I had to slow and downshift. I began to climb up the side of a mountain.
As all of this was in color -- ((and therefore not 'Anuses, Perverts, and Alchemists' (APA) Approved)) -- I was starting to enjoy the sights of the mountain road that I was climbing. I was aware that there were great chasms and deep valleys on either side of me, but my attention was focused upon getting up the mountain. The pathway was still a mixture of gold pavement speckled with orange colored stones, and led upwards in a series of S-curves. The mountain was covered mostly by evergreen forests, but in various places granite promontories and cliff sides cast out from its sides, all beige and sandstone in colors. The tree line could be seen clearly, for it formed a ring about the upper one quarter of the mountain. Above that tree line the mountain was all snow and ice, with sheer cliffs in places.
I had the impression that I was in the Italian Alps, but my thoughts were on the mountain. Once, I looked sideways to my right, and I saw a vast alpine valley spreading out and away from me. But quickly, I returned my gaze to what was ahead of me.
I was now ascending at about 40 degrees vertical, and something told me that the road was running out. It was becoming flat ground rather than paved road, and then became unflat ground.
I was still driving fast. I was catching up with something ahead of me. Soon, the road widened and tall forests lined its sides right up to its margins, giving it the appearance of a corridor of trees. I was climbing more steeply now, and ahead on the road there appeared before me a large collection of snowmobiles, complete with drivers of many different sizes and descriptions. They were all dressed in winter clothing of that colorful variety that says “We are the Rich Snowmobilers, and this is our Territory!“. They were talking loudly to each other as they climbed the mountain.
Suddenly, I came to a halt. I had reached the tree line, and I was pointed upwards towards the snow covered granite summit of the mountain overhead. I could go no further, however. The snowmobilers had no troubles at all, and with much happiness they ascended up the mountain. Slowly they disappeared from view, as did the top of the mountain itself.
I was forced to turn around and go back down. As I did so, I found that I was on a well paved and dark colored road, that was quite unlike the narrow and stone walled mountain road I had just left. I did not remember seeing a narrow and stone walled mountain road so far, but that did not matter. This road was lined with bushes and trees of many deciduous types. The roadway itself was almost smothered by overhanging trees, through which I followed a well lit path, as the star lux made its way through the trees quite well.
This route lasted for a few moments, and just as I was beginning to enjoy it, the road left the forest and suddenly was running along the side of a large lake.
The first thing I noticed about the lake was its smoothness. There were no signs of any wave action, though upon its shores the water lapped lazily just to show that it was alive.
The lake did have a stone wall along its perimeter, but it was only about a foot high and amounted to nothing more than an embellishment.
I would say that the lake was about fifteen miles wide and of an undetermined length from where I drove. I was driving north, and I seemed to be at the north end of the lake. I could see the lake run ahead of me northwards for another ten miles and then curve away to the northeast for a long ways, before coming back around and heading southwards.
I looked over my right shoulder at the lake, but the eastern shoreline moved away and became too far to view. There was no sight of any southern shoreline. My side, the western shoreline, ran into the horizon in my rear-view mirror, and lazily curved eastwards.
I remember thinking that this lake must be very high indeed, for I could scarcely be three thousand feet below the crest of the mountain I was just trying to reach.
Along this stretch of the lake there were no habitations, but I could see that along the eastern shore, which was almost desert-like and lined with tall cliffs and hills that reached down to the lake, there were villages and towns of white buildings with red roofs. They were established enough to have many trees amongst their houses and buildings, and their streets went up the sides of the hills and cliffs, making me think more and more that I was in Italy somehow.
No sooner did I take this all in, then I was driving into a small commercial zone for some unseen town. It was one of those places where the main road bypasses the town or small city; and the Town Fathers decided to create, or yielded to the demands for, a Place of Convenience for passing motorists on their part of the road. So, there was a tavern there. It was a large cafe, with stone and adobe walls, a dark brown thatched roof, and a sandstone archway for a front door, covered by a colorful and Mexican-looking canopy.
Beyond it were two more functional buildings such as an auto repair garage and a gas station, both of which could have been plucked off of our own Route 66, from the 1960’s.
Along the south side of the tavern were parked five older looking vehicles, sedans and pickup trucks. The parking area on the road side was empty, until I parked there.
I shut down the engine, got out of the Aston Martin, threw my sunglasses onto the seat, shut the door -- and walked through the archway -- into the company of the friendliest Human Beings I have ever seen for decades !!!!
The interior of the cafe, which I saw, boasted a long bar of walnut wood (deeply polished) with a shining stainless steel top surface running its entire length, the end of which I never saw. It was not positioned parallel to the walls, but rather ran diagonally from the center of the building to the far northwest corner, which I never saw either. Somewhere to my left were many tables, all covered with rich looking table clothes of red and white checked patterns and accompanied by some very solid looking chairs with thick green padding, all highly polished, almost waxed.
The floor had a woven rug of some origin unknown to me, that seemed to be the result of a rope maker's art. It was a massive intertwining of small ropes, but it was quite flat and strong. The area to my right was mostly comprised of the high front windows, six of them in a row showing the view of the lake and my Aston Martin quite well.
Behind the bar was the wall of the kitchen area, with its traditional windows for passing trays of hot food from the stoves to the bar. And, that was as much of the interior as I had time to notice.
I went up to the People at the bar, all of whom were standing and talking to the Bartender Lady on the other side. They all turned to me, waiting for me to speak.
I asked something like, “Where is this lake? Are we in Pennsylvania? That looks like Georgia over there on the opposite side.” and I pointed eastwards with my right hand.
Bang! That’s all they needed to hear.
I was suddenly surrounded by friendly Human Beings who were all trying to tell me where I was, why I was here, where I was going, when I was to leave, and what I was here to do.
I was dressed in my ‘Suave and Debonair European Attire‘, which is always a cashmere suit of some earthly color combination, with reinforced elbows, and reinforced shoulder flashes; wearing a white and long-sleeved ‘Arrow’ shirt, black leather shoes with sports laces and special treads (tailor made), long black hair and only a mustache (no beard), 1914 model 9mm Luger in a shoulder holster under my left arm, and a high powered wideband radio transceiver sewn into the upper sections of the cashmere sports coat.
I raised up on my tippy-toes and looked around, while everyone was talking to me in at least five different languages. I could see that I was surrounded by Human Beings. I mean there was no end to them. The cafe had apparently reached mammoth proportions, for as far as I could see on all sides there were Human Beings. They were all composed of very regular and commonplace descriptions (no ludicrous and absurd Self-Glorifying-Democrats or Moderats were anywhere in sight).
Albeit colorfully dressed, everyone around me was as ‘ordinary’ in appearance as ‘ordinary‘ can mean. Being the center of all of this reaction however, I knew that each one of them was far from ordinary. And, they surrounded me from all directions. I could not see the far side of them wherever I looked.
I put my head down, until I was looking at a forty-five degree angle towards the floor. When I did that, there were only six people around me talking. When I lifted my head until I was looking horizontally, I was once again immersed in a Great Throng of People.
I did this several times, to make sure it was happening and I sneaked a peek (between the People) out the front window each time my head was down, to see if my Aston Martin was still there. It was. Waiting patiently. I could sense that.
Just so that I would know, it blinked its headlights. First the right side and then the left side. Which meant “Get on with it!”
But, I was helpless. And I was very happy, because I was with some very friendly People.
[[Today, I live in the Real Iowa where People are Friendly. The Real Humans of Iowa are the Friendliest People I have ever met in America. But, it is still an American Friendliness which is not as endowed with the mammalian happiness and that cheerfulness that European Happiness possesses.]]
I was in Europe somewhere. This was not Pennsylvania. Everyone spoke English with an accent, that sounded like a cross between Eastern European Gypsy, some Southern French and Muscovite Russian.
Champaign and Vodka was flowing freely, but as I do not drink alcohol I abstained. That was not even noticed by all of them, because they were all trying to give me advice.
For a while I kept listening (not understanding), and then I would ask something stupid like – "Is that the Los Angeles Coliseum I see over there?" pointing to the far side of the lake.
I was a lost soul in need of Friendship, and they were there to help me. That was the happening of it all. There were two men and four women.
In the typical European custom the men would stand next to me and rub shoulders with me, and nudge me with their elbows, and lift up glasses of Vodka and use them like they were magic wands -- and say things like "You know, the way to the other side of the lake is to ride these Women as far as they will go! Yass? Yass-Prouvnik!"
Then they would look me in the eye (eyeball to eyeball) to see if I was paying attention to this Vital Information. When they get drunk they want to know People are listening.
The Women, oh yes, were typical European Women who know how to use their bodies. The Women were making as much bodily contact with me as possible, as usual. They were bumping and grinding their hips all over me, pushing their breasts against me and looking up into my eyes with smiles on their beautiful faces – just like they always did when I was in Europe. They were not so much trying to give me directions on how to get home, as they were trying to get me to stay.
Everyone was so friendly it was astounding. Everyone was laughing and talking and not just to me, but to each other as well. There was that competition thing happening between the Women – for me – as usual.
And, I kept asking – "Is that the Fiji Islands over there!" or "That's Duluth, Minnesota over there. Isn't It?" pointing to the far side of the lake.
I could tell that this was going to go on for hours. The men wanted to have a knife throwing contest with me as the target, standing against a wall with a glass of Vodka on my head. The idea being to miss me (just barely) after each shot of Vodka (for them).
The Women were still rubbing themselves all over me, and now one was purring. They all were pushing their ample breasts against me and saying delightful things in a language I could not understand. One was trying to get me to hold her in my arms, like she was a sack of peaches or something.
Everyone was really friendly and happy, and I began to feel that the Force Was With Me.
I could survive the knives, AND make long and sensuous love to all of these beautiful Women, AND still wash and wax the car!
The car? Damn, I forgot the car!
I jumped away from the bar, and ran to the front door. Through the archway I could see that the Aston Martin was sitting about a hundred yards to the south, on the road. It was revving its engine and then it began to peel rubber in long patches on the pavement. Its brake lights were flashing. Its horn was tooting. And, then it performed a 'Wheelie' for about another hundred yards.
I turned back to the adoring friends and waved goodbye with a lavish gesture, "Farewell! Farewell, oh wonderful friends!", and then I sprinted out of the tavern. I caught up with the Aston Martin about a quarter mile south, and got back into the driver's seat just in time. Before the door was shut we were blasting down the road, and I had to try several times to get the door closed, and get my seatbelt on.
The dashboard panel displayed a curt message – "You Call That Dedication? Oh, Great Father."
"They were really friendly. I have to remember this place." I replied and I looked back over my shoulder to see the tavern one last time. It was gone.
We were now cruising at ninety again, and my attention returned to the lake. "No, this cannot be Patagonia. It's too arid!" And, indeed it was. There were small forests all along the far side of the lake, but you could tell it was not a land of great woods. More like Southern Italy or Greece.
"Maybe ...." I looked again at the lake, which was quite flat and ringed by cliff sides and bluffs and receding hills ... "it's not the same place after all." I had the sudden idea that it was a lake on the border of something, or some places, and what was here on my side was not there on that side.
"Drive?" came the message on the panel. I resumed driving. And, I laughed. The old saying "We don't know where we are going – but there's no sense being late!" occurred to me. [[I think I laughed out loud too, in Reality. I often laugh out loud while I am having dreams, during the humorous parts.]]
This was also a sign that I was starting to wake up, slowly.
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As it often happens, in the later reaches of my dreams, my Human Values System (which the SQLD Anus-Grabbers have been trying to kill for decades) comes into play. Literally. It begins to play a part in the dreams.
The dreams then perform their own summation, or calibration. The Pure Fun, gives way to the Pure Logic.
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As we drove southwards along the lakeshore, I kept looking eastwards for the other side of the lake. Now, it simply was not there, nor was the southern end.
As if in answer to my inquiry, vast lands of cornfields, high and just about to be harvested, came towards us from the south and engulfed us. We were now on a narrow dirt road, that was hemmed in on each side by walls of eight foot tall corn.
Whenever we came to an intersection amongst the cornfields, the Aston Martin slowed down, to avoid a collision. With such high walls of plants all around us any crossing traffic was impossible to see, until it was too late. There were no stop signs, as is usual, so we just slowed down and looked along the very empty roads on either side of us, and then resumed cruising speed.
As we were driving between those green walls, with golden tasseled tops, I had the windows down so I could hear. I was navigating by sound, and I could hear laughing. I could hear large crowds of People laughing, and it was coming from over the cornfields to our right.
I gradually came to a stop in the middle of the road, a common practice of mine. I shut down the engine, and the Aston Martin gave a mechanical sigh. On the dashboard’s multifunction display to my right, of bright green crystals on a dark purple background, there appeared the single symbol -- ‘?’
“All right!” I said. “I just want to listen for a minute.”
With the windows down, and the motor silent except for the slowly flashing “?“, I could hear better. Like waves of sound, carried by the winds that flowed across the tassels of the cornfield, I could make out the rising and falling presence of applause, and much laughter. I mean tides of laughter.
“That must be Iowa! The Moderats are trying to Out-Laugh the Humans, and make themselves appear as The Winners.” I said.
We started up again, drove a ways further and then took the next right turn. At this the Aston Martin came to a halt, and across the crystal display there scrolled the question “A little traveling music?”
“Have it your way!” I replied. I was too tired to argue. I was supposed to be sleeping! No?
Instantly there burst from the speakers the Main Theme to ‘The Living Daylights’ by the band 'A-ha'; and with a crunching of spinning tires on gravel, we sped off. Soon, gone from energy, as the entire stream lost strength.
Home Again, Home Again, Ziggidy-Zigg!
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I awoke a few minutes later, after some dream housekeeping. As I can have multiple dreams simultaneously, there is a lot of effort expended sometimes in keeping them separate, so one can prevail and be fully realized -- such as the one you just learned about.
That is what gives me headaches sometimes. I can wake up with headaches, when there are multiple dreams all of which think they are the most important.
Neuron-wise, that entire dream probably took about five minutes to occur, maybe ten. But, all of it poured into my long-term memory banks, just as I have designed it to do so.
I have resisted allowing the Higher Brain Functions to interfere or add to this dream, because they always want to criticize and say I should have done this, or that, and so forth. And, they are crazy about Add-ons. Add this, add that. Particularly, if there is a voluptuous and beautiful Woman involved. Then I get all sorts of – "You should have done this!" and "You should have said that!"
Besides, the rest of that day proved to be very complex and demanding for the Higher Brain Functions anyway; so they quickly gave up on trying to intrude upon the dream, being otherwise totally occupied.
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So, what does it all mean?
Answer: An idea. Something awesome.
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Markel Peters
http://www.voices-of-iowa.blogspot.com
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You would think, that this is about the so-called Moderats. 'Middle Rats' is a good synonym for 'Moderats'.
However, I am talking about the Middle Managers of the Democrat/Homosexual sucking arm of that bloated corpse known as the Satanic and Queer Lying-Dead; the grotesque capital of which is the Hideous Boston Horrid Zone.
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IN THE MIDDLE OF THE SQLD – AND IN DEEP RATTAGE.
[[There are no pictures with this message. and they are not needed, unless you want to see photographs of two-legged rats. In that case, visit the Iowa Repulsiveness (formerly Republican) website.]]
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"We should have killed him there (Boston). We would have owned the world by now ... (curse) ... this failure is permanent ... (pause) ... with the way he is doing it."
That was said in North Chicago, at a 'blue collar' work site which I was 'visiting'. By a Middle Rat to a stupid brat. I was not supposed to be listening. I am never supposed to be listening. Human Resistance, is never supposed to be
listening.
I go to so many 'blue-collar' work sites, that I inevitably hear the latest babble and party-line of the Democrat/Homosexuals. Also, I am never at any one site for long, and I still hear so many blurbs and excerpts and entire hateful conversations from the Middle Rats, and their pathetic slaves. So much so, that if you think about it -- how much more of such drivel and tripe is being said every day -- that I do not hear?
After I left, I put this overheard conversation down as a 'surprising confession'. One does not usually hear any confessions from any SQLD whatsoever.
The Middle Rat was typical for its kind; aggressive, tall, medium weight, forties, demonstrative, thin face, no beard or mustache, brown hair covered mostly by a blue cap, dark work clothes with jacket, brown boots, Caucasian with a standard Democrap facial attitude (ugly from the inside out). The brat it was talking to was a slightly smaller version in all respects. A Wannabe-Middle-Rat.
The scared little brat was truly in a state of perplexity. Its complaint was that nothing was working. It complained that since everything was a lie, and the Truth was now being told, the entire replacement was ruined. At first I thought they were blabbing about all of the SQLD Media Lies that the so-called Homosexuals and the Homosexual/ACLU made up. Carefully crafted, yet obvious, lies to be used for the brainwashing of Satan Tubers, and any Humans who are unknowing enough to be one of their victims, by watching the Satan Tube.
But, as I reviewed the entire conversation, its tones and its settings, a much more horrible explanation revealed itself. They were talking about the lies that the SQLD had said to them. Not about the lies that they had been saying to their intended victims.
They could not care less who or what did not like the lies they were saying to the Human Species. What they care about, is the lies that the SQLD Masters have been saying to them!
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If it is ghastly – it is SQLD.
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Middle Managers always edit the Truth, and try to poison it with their lies. The intention is to make Truth appear to be Death, to their Middle Voter/Followers.
The daily routine of an SQLD Middle Manager is one of continual lying, while pretending to be a friend of those fools that it lies to; and the pursuit of advancing more lies, while trying to prevent and destroy any Truth.
Routines such as:
Telling their dupes not to watch films that reveal the Truth.
Telling their idiots not to read websites that reveal the Truth.
Telling their zombies not to listen to AM radio stations that are Human.
Telling their patsies not to read any books or literature that is Human and Truthful.
Telling their morons not to talk to or believe what any Human says.
Examining the brains of their followers on a daily basis for any signs or traces that Human Values and Human Virtues and Human Decencies have been encountered – causing confusion and doubt – doubt about the INVINCIBLE SQLD !!!!
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Where are these Middle Rats? Where does one find those rodents?
Answer: Companies, Unions, Bars, Blocks, Protest Rallies, Group Meetings, Social Clubs – wherever middle quantities of unwitting dupes can be controlled and brainwashed by one operative of the SQLD Propaganda Machine.
Not just coincidentally, it is the same modus operandi that was used to spread Communism throughout Russia, by the Bolsheviks.
Do the Middle Managers/Propagandists know that their crimes warrant a severe penalty?
Answer: Don't ask – they don't want to think about that.
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Desperation is taking hold of the SQLD Middle Managers. Unable to repent, remain quiet and seek resolution, they are displaying their loud stupidity and futile schemes, instead.
The Middle Rats are back to gesticulating, and contorting, and shouting with ludicrous insanity – just like they did before the 2008 Stolen Election. They think it worked then, by frightening the 'General Public' – so why should it not work now?
Remember, their Propaganda Leaders (at the Crackheads and Nasty Neuters (CNN) channel) say that Human Resistance does not exist. And, we are discussing pathetic creatures that worship the Crackheads and Nasty Neuters as Gods. Or, used to.
Too late to jump the sinking ship -- right on time -- the Middle Rats are far too stupid, far too late.
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Now, the Crackheads and Nasty Neuters (CNN) are under orders to pretend that they are on the Human side, and all of what they did against the Human Species (since the first day that their TV ANUS was opened up, on its own channel) – is to be forgotten and ignored – By All Of The Satan Tubers With 15 Second Memory Spans.
Do you think that puts the Middle Managers in a tight spot?
Answer: Yes, indeed!
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Now, with the Truth about the SQLD coming out, the Middle Managers are having to beguile and threaten and demand obedience to Evil, with loud voices.
Middle Rats see their Idiot/Followers as serfs and servants anyway. And, is in not traditional to shout and beat on serfs and servants? No?
But, what drives the Middle Managers of the SQLD? Why are they so feverish about trying to regain the glory and domination which they thought they had stolen after the 2008 Ripoff?
Answer: Middle Managers crave the ego satisfaction of having Idiot/Followers obey them. Plus, they love the paybacks from the SQLD Candidates, like 'Il Duce Branstad', which are quite rewarding.
Without lackeys and followers, the Middle Rats are only failed and bitter liars; cast into uncertainty, and fearing Human reprisals. For them, unlike the Voter/Followers, it is indeed too late. No repentance from them is expected, or wanted. From them we just want confessions and punishments, of them.
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The Middle Managers are telling their dupes and idiots – "It is YOU, he is talking about! It is YOU, he wants punished!"
This is a very recurrent theme and valued programming routine amongst the Scared Middle Managers; who pour it over their Stupefied Voter/Followers like a Dung and Honey Syrup.
And, it is Wrong. It is the Liars, Perverters, Propagandists, Genociders and Masters that are the Primary Targets.
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Middle (job level, block level, street level, club level or tweet level) Managers are mostly motivated by the incentives of money, position, perceived status, and whatever social power they can gain from having a 'following'.
The SQLD and Homosexual/Democrats, with all of their lies and agendas, are just the 'cause celebre' (or required backdrop and talking points) for the Middle Rats to use in their pursuit of, and thirst for, Middle Power and Middle Esteem and Middle Houses and Middle Cars etc.
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If the SQLD Propaganda Machine and the Democrat/Homosexuals change their lies ((like the Crackheads and Nasty Neuters (CNN) are trying to do)), then the Middle Rats have to change their rap and pretenses of Middle Mastery. They must change their rhetoric and lies about all things within their Middle Domains, accordingly.
And yet, they think this will be achieved easily, after loud insistence for obedience.
After all. Doesn't everybody, have only a 15 second memory?
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When the schemes of the SQLD and their Homosexual/Democrats fail, on such a large scale as November 2, 2010; the orders go out to all of those 'Middle Losers' to instill fear and terror (about Human reprisals) in the hearts and minds of all followers.
For two reasons:
1. Keep them too scared to want to be, or think of being Human again.
2. Keep them close to the SQLD, with fear. Keep them corralled together like scared sheep, with the Middle Rats pretending to be the sheepdogs, and portraying themselves as Protector/Managers.
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Enough about the Middle Managers. What about the Masters?
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WHY ARE THE SQLD MASTERS AFRAID OF HISTORY?
Why is so much effort and money being spent to smear and trash all of the Real Human History of the Human Species, by producing tons of falsified and perverted and tainted and twisted versions of History, complete with many outright fabrications?
Answer: Because the Real History reveals the Trail of Sewage. The comparison reveals 'The Trail of Sewage', which in turn reveals the 'False Histories of Humanity', that were deliberately created to allow Satanists and Queers to avoid and ignore the fact that they are nothing more than Anti-Human Dung and Disease and Genociders.
The Masters do not want any bothersome and disobedient Truth in the minds of anyone whom they intend to control. Since Human History is diametrically opposed to their awful plans and deeds, Human History must conveniently cease to exist. Genocide – CNN Style.
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We know that the latest 'Grand Idea' of the SQLD Masters is to outlast us and prevail in Time, expecting us to become divided and weak. The latest attempts by the loser Democraps of Demo-Iowa, to overturn and cheat the Will of the People of Iowa; who have recently voted out three of the Monkey Judges, is just another example of the dastardly plans of the ever-nasty SQLD Masters. And, they have a backup dastardly plan in the works right now.
Evil is eternal to Demons and the SQLD – and 'The People' have a History of being very divided and competitive and easily fooled and led astray – seldom following any course or path of Goodness for very long.
Take away their Real History, and the Humans will not be able to realize that they are following the same old path to ruination; by not cooperating and by not presenting a Mutual Defense against the SQLD.
If the Human Species has no Real Truth about its own History, it can easily be duped into thinking that it is wrong, and biased and bigoted and circumspect – and should therefore be submissive and obedient to the demands of the so-called Moderats/Democrats/Homosexuals/Liberals/Black Radical Females/Demented White Females (DWC)/ Sheep Molesters/Child Molesters (et al).
I mean, after all, talk about hiding the Truth, and Revisionist History -- that worthless Commercial Crone (Ann Coulter), is now saying that we are all bigots. That thing has now revealed itself for all to see. It is now quite obvious to every Human, that 'Coulter' gets its best revenues and biggest gains from spouting propaganda for whomever it thinks is the Underdog of the Moment. Or in this case, the Underdog of Eternity.
I say that for two reasons:
1. Genocide is Eternal. Once Extinct – Always Extinct.
2. Because, we do not intend to ever allow the SQLD to dominate, or think they dominate, the Human Species again. Now, that bitch is advertising for and propagandizing for the Satanic and Queer Lying-Dead. End of program. Terminate all dialog.
The SQLD Masters got over the fence, and now she is worthless.
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HURRAY FOR THE REAL WOMEN – ABOUT TO BE STABBED IN THE BACK.
I have noticed an increase in happiness on the part of Real Women, wherever I travel these days. On the face of it, I am pleased to see more happy women.
My natural reserve however, tells me that there are probably some Demented White Females (DWC) mixed in there, pretending to be Happy Real Women. Why?
Answer: For the obvious reasons of Infiltration, and later Sabotage, of the Real Women Contingent of our Species.
Have the Demented White Females (DWC) made repentance and refuted the SQLD Masters?
Answer: What a foolish thought. The Moderats and the Demented White Females (DWC) are saying, with furtive nodding's of their demented heads -- "He's done! We have ('Il Duce Branstad') now! He's done!"
Have Puppet, Will Pretend!
What the Demented White Females (DWC) cannot admit to themselves and each other, is that Humans do not want puppet leaders. Humans want all kinds of puppet leaders removed, and no longer existing as obstacles to the Human Species.
I should know. I operate the Puppet Disposal Service
'Il Duce Branstad' is just an item for the trash heap, as far as Humans are concerned.
If it wants to avoid being trashed, it had better start to do what Humans tell it to do – instead of obeying a Gross-tesque Master.
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Humans say -- Iowa must have a Marriage Amendment which clearly defines Marriage as between One Man and One Woman, AND does not allow for Civil Unions unless only One Man and One Woman are involved !!!!!!!!!!
What will 'Il Duce Branstad' do?
Obey Gross-ity?
Or, obey Humans?
It cannot do both!
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The Raw Reality of The United States of America today is heavily focused on the Marriage Amendment; if you don't have one you are not a State; you are either a Corpse looking for a place to fall, or something Dead and Democrap.
Iowa is no longer a State. It is now divided into the Ugly and the Beautiful – Demo-Iowa and the Real Iowa.
Thanks to the ever-lying Homosexual/Democrats and their Seven Trained Monkeys (less-supreme-than-anyone-else), the Original Iowa is dead and stinking.
The stench comes from Demo-Iowa -- and it is getting worse every day!
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Real Women were very active and powerful in the recent downfall of three of those Monkey Judges, that have openly tried to suppress the Human Species here in the Real Iowa. Three monkeys that deliberately tried to prevent Iowa from remaining a Real State – by preventing a Marriage Amendment from ever happening here.
They are now History.
Today, the losing Democraps are trying to pull a dirty trick on Real Women, which will stab all of them in the back; while they are being lied to up front, by all of the remaining SQLD medias in Demo-Iowa.
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ANUS-BREATHS DESTROY DEMOCRAP PARTY:
By embracing the Homosexual Agenda, the Democraps have allowed themselves to be overcome and swarmed by the mental diseases that always accompany the so-called Homosexuals. They easily and greedily took the Queer Money, and swallowed the Queer Lies of eventual Superiority and Dominance, that the perverts squealed as they gave out the money.
Now, they have been badly beaten politically – and all because of the so-called Homosexuals, the ACLU, the Liberal dung bags, the Racist Extremists and every other swine they embraced -- in order to win at Politics, and Rule The World.
Now, they are feeling the stings and pains of Reality, which says "Only Humanity Matters !!!!"
In their grief and pain and hatred – of anyone who dares to oppose their Crawl To Victory – they are trying to turn around and disable the Will of the People of Iowa, again.
If they can get away with it, they will throw out the Three Defeated Monkeys as fast as possible, and order 'Quiver the Lilly-Liver' to appoint Three Worse Monkeys in their places; before 'Il Duce Branstad' gets into office and appoints Three Moderate Bimbos for those offices.
Like I said before, this is a tug-of-war between two sucking-arms of the same bloated SQLD corpse.
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Meanwhile on CNN, the faces of those slithering scumbags are calling us 'The People' now. Two years ago, we were the 'Demented Right-Wing Radicals' that must be hunted down and caged like wild animals!!!! Today, those lying snakes are saying that the People want Conservatives in power, and are pretending that they wanted the same thing all the time, anyway.
If this was the first time I ever saw them lie -- I WOULD VOMIT !!!!
All of their lies are deliberate and desperate attempts to hide (even from themselves) the Ultimate Truth of this pathetic situation. Which is -- So-Called Homosexuals Bring Death And Destruction To All!!!!
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Where are the Apologies?
Where are the Apologies from the SQLD medias to the Human Species?
Where are the Confessions?
Where are the Confessions from the Democrat/Homosexuals to the Human Species?
Shall we hold our breaths while we wait for their Excuses and Apologies?
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Apologies from those creatures?
Just before the election, I heard two Satanic Anus-Grabbers at the Wal-Mart in Fort Dodge discussing how their satanic movement cannot effect the outcome of the election because – "Peters is flooding all of the airwaves with Human Energy." Apparently, listening to them, I am not allowing Evil to infest and infect and pervert and scare the 'General Public' into voting for the Democrap/Homosexuals.
Do you realize what that means? Do you realize what kinds of filth those two twisted little bastards were? (are!)
As usual, they were only marginally right. They have a lot more enemies from the Side of Light working against them, then they dare to admit, even to themselves.
The issue here is, what 'Horrors-On-Two-Legs' are those things?
Why do they work for the Homosexual/Democraps?
What are their orders from the SQLD Masters?
Answer: They are the Stolen Children !!!!
Stolen away from their Human Species, and their Humanity, by the Scum/Teachers/Democraps/NEA Swine in the Homosexual Public Schools.
Murdered, and then employed as trained Zombies with psychic/telepathic powers to attack Humans (from the anus to the brain), with Satanic Impulses and Democrat Coding. All of which is intended to force perversion upon as many Humans as they can reach, with their hideous living-dead brains and zombie bodies.
It is literally a process of Forced Voter/Following; forced by mental suggestions, body wave assaults and psychic/telepathic demands. All of which are reinforced and made to appear as being real and legitimate and official, by the supporting programming on all Satan Tube channels. The intention, of that programming, is to label any Non-Compliance by any Humans, and any failure to obey the psychic/telepathic demands of the SQLD's Anus-Grabbers -- as an 'Act of Bigotry, and Unacceptable Prejudice, and 'Homophobia'!
It is Supportive Programming which is committed against Humans by hideous Satanists and Perverts -- such as the Anti-Human things which crawl upon and defecate in your face, at the channel of the Crackheads and Nasty Neuters (CNN).
Without such supportive programming, how else could they try to get a pervert like Fred Karger to be the first 'Queer Imitation President' of Demo-Topia? How else could they have such a monster feign being righteous, and pretend to bring in a New (Horrid) Order to America?
A New Regime of Anti-Human Death – with Fred Karger in its vile 'Headquarters of All Perversions' -- in 'Wash This Death City'.
Not by any Natural or Godly or Decent means – that is an absolute certainty.
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Connections. How do things connect?
When it comes time to Judge the misdeeds and Crimes Against Humanity that have been committed, and are being committed against us, by the Anus-Grabber Perverts and their Masters – what will the Judges be????
Will they be the Monkey Judges of the SQLD?
If the Democraps/Black Radical Females/Liberal Pissants/Moderats (et all) have anything to say about it – every 'Judge' will be a queer-sucking monkey (less-supreme-than-anyone-else).
And, every opinion-fart will smell like Roses-Of-Death to the queer monsters that want to Rule The World!!!!
Connections. How do things connect?
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THE IMPORTANCE OF VOTING THE WILL:
Always Express and Exercise the Will of the People through Voting – or through Revolution when the Voting and the Will are denied and disabled.
The enemy always tries to prevent and circumvent the ability of Humans to express and enforce the Will of the People through Voting.
Ever wonder why?
It is because Voting stands Eternal.
Voting (when Clean and Human), is an everlasting landmark for Human Expression and Empowerment.
Voting is Historical.
As in Memories.
As in Human Memories of Human Achievements of the past.
A Human Past that is forbidden for Humans to know – in Demotopia – in any of the dead lands of the SQLD.
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EXAMPLES OF MIDDLE RATS:
The Latest Rat Attack From Demo-Iowa:
The Demorat/Homosexuals are scurrying to get the paperwork done quickly for finding Replacement Monkeys. They have three new and more hideous monkeys lined up to replace the (less-supreme-than-anyone-else) Monkey Judges, that were recently voted out of their Cathouse, across the street from the Statehouse in Des Moines. The rat idea of course, is to get Quiver-the-Lilly-Liver to appoint Democrat Monkeys (which have been waiting on the sidelines) as replacement Monkey Judges. Three monkeys that are even more horrid and demented and greedy and queer than the last three were.
Does anyone need more proof of the Anti-Life and Anti-Christ and Anti-Human reality of the Homosexual/Democrats?
The mental disease and greeds and hatreds towards all Humanity, that drive their rancid brains to further and further debaucheries, and attacks against Humanity, are strikingly obvious and in-your-face.
THEY WANT US DEAD !!!!
Get it?
Dead!
They want the Human Species to be their Slaves until they can breed enough half-humanoid/half-queer replacements so that all Humans can be forced out of their jobs, forced out of their homes, forced off their farms and forced out of 'acceptable society'. Thus, making all Humans into half-citizens with half-rights and half-values and half-longevity. And then (when the timing is right), even that will be taken away from our children. Our children's children will be curtailed and denied all rights and privileges – including the right to reproduce-at-will.
Those scum are at this very moment planning to put three Worse-Than-Before Monkeys into the Whorehouse across the street from the Statehouse -- to keep the Will of the People of Iowa a Forbidden Right – a Forbidden Humanity – a Forbidden Law of Nature.
This is beyond any evidence which anyone could require in order to clearly and permanently certify the Democrat/Homosexuals (all of them) as ...
DEATH TO THE HUMAN SPECIES !!!!
Indeed – the titles of Homosexual/Democrats or Democrat/Homosexuals are no longer required when discussing those Anti-Humans.
They are – THE DEATH !!!!
THE DEATH DISEASE !!!!
THE DEATH GREED !!!!
THE DEMO-DEATH !!!!
They want it this way.
They can have it this way.
No Democrat/Homosexual is a Human Life form !!!!
All Homosexual/Democrats are DEATH, to all Life forms in this Universe.
I cannot find anywhere in History where any hoard of scum, army of killers, swarm of locusts, or pestilence of vermin has acted more exactly like a Plague of Death (against all Life in the Known Universe) than the Democrat/Homosexuals have; in any proportion even vaguely approximating the degrees of horrendous and evil intentions, designs and genocide which are attempted and perpetrated against all Life in the Known Universe by the SQLD and their internal maggots the Homosexual/Democrats, Homosexual/Moderates etc.
There just is no mention of anything that awful in any History books. Not in the Original Histories, and certainly not in the falsified and plagiarized revisionist histories.
We Humans of today are literally facing an enemy that can only claim Hell itself, as the source of its energies and orders.
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Critique of the Doug Gross Charade:
November 24, 2010 Broadscast of the Jan Mickelson show.
http://mickelson.libsyn.com/2010/11
As I mentioned before, the Moder-Rats are trying very hard, and very loudly, to pull off a Bait and Switch Routine on the People of Iowa. Their current plan is to present themselves as the Real Conservatives (and the Only Conservatives), with loud and laughing voices. They are pretending to be the Leaders of the Jubilation. They are portraying themselves as the Band Masters and the Ring Leaders of the Human Celebration – and therefore – MUST THEY NOT BE THE LEADERS OF THE PEOPLE ????
Just look at their smiles and laughter! Just listen to their shouts and exclamations! Are they not the Happiest and Most Benevolent of all People ????
Are They Not – Lying Sacks Of Dung????
Are They Not – Just More Nauseating SQLD Phonies?
Answer: Most Absolutely. The Moderate/Homosexuals are far more frightened by the Will Of The People, than they are afraid of any other sucking-arm of the SQLD, such as the Homosexual/Democrats. If the Democrat/Homosexuals perform an Act Of Murder against the People ((again)) and put Their Replacement Monkeys into the Whorehouse across the street from the Statehouse in Des Moines – that will serve the purposes of the Homosexual/Moderates just fine!!!! The Moderats are under orders to prevent a Marriage Amendment from happening in Demo-Iowa, anyway. Such an Act Of Murder by the other sucking-arm of the SQLD will just give them the excuse that they need, to say that it is impossible to achieve a Marriage Amendment in Demo-Iowa.
Waiting for any Moder-Rat to be Human and say the Truth, is almost as bad as expecting a United Methodist Punching Bag to worship God, instead of Perverts and Perversion.
Once Demented – Always Demented.
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Listen to the conversation between Jan Mickhelson and the Doug Gross 'Master of Ceremonies'.
Listen carefully. Listen to it AVOID any attempt by Jan Mickelson to get it to acknowledge that this Victory of the Human Species, is anything that is 'Socially Conservative'. Understand what that means.
Beneath the Veneer and Playacting of the Moder-Rats, there boils and fumes an -- Intense Hatred And Jealousy Of All Real Humans!!!!
If you know how to listen, and 'Read-between-the-Lines', you will easily hear what is really going on in that conversation.
Beneath the boisterous False Happiness of the Moder-Rats is a DEEP FEAR.
A Deep Fear that the Real Humans Will Take Over!!!!
If you are a Moder-Rat – Now Is The Time To Pretend Your Ass Off !!!!
And, in this conversation with Jan Mickelson, that is exactly what Doug Gross is doing.
Listen for yourself. I am asking you to listen. Please.
Know the Truth.
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I do not live to be remembered.
I live to be of a Species, that can remember.
What it is supposed to be.
Towards that end, I will now explain more of myself and what I know is the Truth. In the sole purpose of helping you to further throw off the Fakeries and Pretenses of anyone who seeks to Fool You, and thus to Control You.
More understanding – leads to more Truth.
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The end goal of this next section is to lead into THE AWESOME FOUR. Which is all about something that our enemies totally lack. Something which they can only Imitate, and Demand that you Imagine is really there, in their dead existences.
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FOR HUMANS ONLY – BEYOND THIS POINT:
Which means that every SQLD Analyst, and its Uncle's monkey, will be reading this. Every word.
Well, at least I will have two readers for this next work.
What? What did you say?
The SQLD have more than one Analyst!?
Oh, come on now! You cannot be serious!
However ...
That would give me four readers.
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Being a writer is not always such hard work -- if you have the help of a good imagination.
There are three kinds of writing, each with their own difficulties. Writing ‘Non-Fiction is always helped by the idiocies and the vileness of the subjects of Non-Fiction, at least in my case. Fiction, however, is the written domain in which there is so much fluctuation -- so many oceans of exuberance, followed closely by complete deserts of emptiness. Many writers of Fiction know what I mean by this, for the writing of Fiction is not only an art form, it is a curse. A curse of Elusiveness. Elusiveness that always tries to whet the appetite of the writer with enticements of massive gifts of eloquence and splendid creativity -- when all of the time it fully intends to take away such talents as though they had never existed -- leaving the writer facing the pages of his past works with a question and nervous fear that what he has already created is the sum total, the limit, the end of his/or her written output.
To make it more complicated, writers such as myself, who write Fiction and Non-Fiction, experience a constant tug-of-war between the two written realms of interest.
If the Non-Fiction happens to be about benign or temperate subject matters, the conflicts between Fiction and Non-Fiction are not so troublesome. That does not mean Life for such a writer is carefree and luxurious.
In my case, the subjects of my Non-Fiction writings are always committing ridiculous and dastardly atrocities, which scream for my written explanations and exposures.
Add to that, the importance of my Non-Fiction works as a Historical Chronicle, and it is amazing that I can ever put down a word of Fiction at all.
Unless, there is a third way. Unless, the two can have a means to work towards and for each other’s interests.
Giving examples of Fiction, to illustrate the lessons of Non-Fiction, has always worked well for me. I often call them parallels, or illustrative stories. Which they truly are.
Where all of that imagination comes from and goes to is, however, quite a different story.
The expansive feat of blending Fiction and Non-Fiction together such that all (Non-Fiction) Truth is preserved and valued, all (Non-Fiction) Lies are exposed and eradicated, and yet the wideness and scope that only Fiction can give is preserved; such that the reader not only learns the Truth and benefits from its Light, but also is entertained and enlightened from within as well as from without; is a seemingly difficult task. It is an effort that is beyond reach, given the complexity of it, if one looks at it dispassionately and logically. The doing of such writing must seem to be well near impossible, to some writers.
Writers of today forget that such writings, as I describe here, have been happening since before the days of such Great Authors as Christopher Marlow and William Shakespeare.
I have the ability to create such tapestries of Fiction and Non-Fiction, with apparent ease -- from the readership point of view. From my side, the doing is not difficult, just tedious due to the formats and styles that are required. Timing, is so important. Comprehension is so important. Relevancy is so important. Being worth the reading, is vital.
All the while, the definite barrier between Fiction and Non-Fiction must be maintained. The purposes of the Fictitious passages being clearly illuminated as their own selves, and separate from the Non-Fiction work that they are being used to supplement. A feat that is important for the reader’s benefit, and made more difficult due to the incredibly insane and lunatic (Non-Fiction) acts and misdeeds of the Subjects of that Non-Fiction. When the components of the Non-Fiction are so outlandish that they rival Fiction -- then this Third Usage of Writing must be done carefully.
There is a benefit to it, however. The more 'Stranger Than Fiction' are the actions and plans, of the Subjects of Non-Fiction, the more readily can be applied the elements of Fiction, to explain their Non-Fiction.
If it is done right.
Right, to explain Wrong.
But, how does it happen? How do two oceans of thought combine in just the right ways?
I will give you an example. There are many different ways. This is just one.
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During the early morning hours of Thanksgiving Day, in the Year 2010, ((a day that became destined for some really great events, which probably only I and Nature and God will ever know about)) ... before any Higher Brain Functions were awakened ... while I slept soundly in the House That Justice Wrought ... having the night before scolded Marvelous Mouse for eating my house, and chasing him out into the cold back yard ... I had a dream.
Dream.
Dreams, as you may know, seldom follow the logical expectations of our Higher Brain Functions, which are deliberately zoned out by such dreams. If we are lucky, or deliberate, the events of dreams can be remembered -- even memorized and made permanent. The trick is to remember just the dream, and not the many rationalizations and explanations and changes which the Higher Brain Functions (once aware that the dream occurred) always try to add to and supplement onto the dream.
In my case, most of my dreams need no help from my Higher Brain Functions. I often dream in Technicolor, having translated the process into my engrams long ago, and I can tap into as much raw brain power as I may need (sometimes far more than I need), completely and without the assistance or influence of the ‘Higher Brain Functions’.
I have little regard for Higher Brain Functions. They are responsible for most of the Horrors of Planet Sinister.
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I was driving.
In the Waking Life, I recently changed vehicles, dumping an old and unbelievably worthy Geo Prism ((‘The little car that refused to die’, no matter what hardships I put it through)), and getting a more modern and larger vehicle in its place, a Cashmere Impala. Which, despite its greater size and power, will not be allowed to try to fill the Tire Tracks of its predecessor. Not just because such a feat would be impossible, but also because I have a Species to work for, and I do not intend to put this vehicle through the racks of torture which the Geo Prism survived -- somehow.
In my dream, however, I was driving with no thoughts of any vehicle. I was aware only of my hands on the steering wheel, and I was aware of the views before me; and I was aware of the lands over which I drove, which were smooth and hard packed yet covered sporadically by thin layers of rainwater. But, as of yet, the vehicle was unknown. Not just because it was not known, but because it was not a thought in the dream, yet.
I was driving quickly, through a dream. And, into a tunnel. In Europe there are traffic tunnels the like of which I was seeing. They are not solid and continuous tunnels of steel rebar and concrete, such as the ones in American cities. Instead, they are long, invariably vapored and wet, with ceilings supported by enormous and classical arches separated by vast spaces of air and light in between; with quick masses of earthworks on either side, giving the impression that one is driving underground, and yet not. Perhaps elevated somehow, inside man-made earth, and upon reaching the end there will be a quick descent down to the ground level again.
Flocks of pigeons call such places home, and their sight flashes past overhead. In the daylight, wide beams of star lux shine down through the archways, illuminating the roads within. At night, you are left to the abilities of your own headlights. Tunnels such as these are worlds of their own, built and then used in forgotten ways by Man. Populated by the denizens of all surrounding natural places.
They always make the way shorter, and lead to some Point of Man, from some other Point of Man. However, they are so open and unattended and thus allowed to ’Naturalize’, they give the impression that in order to get from one Point of Man to the next, one must travel backwards through Time and possibly even into the Earth itself, and back out again.
In many cases they are result of the centuries. Built originally for one kind and speed of traffic, they become modified and repaved for a newer style and pace of traffic. Such tunnels that cannot accommodate the newest vehicles of Man, are closed to such means and become Ways of the Foot and Cart and Horse. Those that can be refurbished, are. And then, allowed to grow. Grow vines, trees, shrubs, bats, pigeons, bird's nests of all local species that find such damp depths suitable. Only the traffic itself prohibits those tunnels from becoming the territories of such animals as foxes, hawks, raccoons, bears, deer and so forth.
I was driving into a long tunnel of this description. Archways whizzed past me on either side, and a barred lightscape covered the road beneath my wheels. I was on the left-hand side of the road, I realized, at about ninety miles an hour. The tunnel and its arches ran straight ahead for a mile and then rose together gaining altitude, before descending again into a section that was more stone than raw earth. From the far end of my sight another vehicle was approaching me, with its headlights on. It was silverish and sleek, probably a BMW or Audi. I looked at the roadway and saw that the lane I was supposed to be in was elevated a foot higher than my own.
With the certainty that a truck driver has of his increased abilities, and his knowledge of what his truck can do that no passenger car can do (or would want to do), I swerved up onto the right-hand lane. As I did so, I looked into the rear view mirror. The silver auto flashed past me and into my rear view, fastly fading out of sight into the tunnel.
When I looked forwards again, I saw the interior of an Aston Martin V8 Vantage (Series 2) -- the same one from ‘The Living Daylights‘ Bond film. On a front panel display to the right of the instruments, in green letters, a banner message repeated – "I am a Volante, damn it!"
"Whatever!" I thought.
Sometimes my dreams are quite conversational, and I can spend an entire dream just listening to someone explain virtually anything. I had an entire dream once, wherein someone was showing me, in great detail, how to place glass jars of home-made preserves onto wooden shelves. That was the dream. How to place glass jars of home preserves onto wooden shelves. That person talked, and I listened.
In other dreams I do the talking. And in some, there appears a snidely SQLD propagandist that sneers and tries to lie about what I am saying. Those dreams become rated 'X-for extreme violence'. No one lies in my dreams, and lives to tell about it. At such times, the very next dream can be (and usually is) about something quite pleasant and Natural. With no Liars or Genociders in sight. And, now you know why.
I was driving this dark green 'Grand Touring Auto' at 100 mph along this tunnel, which was now getting lighter from the star lux above, and was growing wider. In fact, its former high vaulted but narrow shape was transforming outwards and downwards. It was becoming lower of ceiling and much wider of walls. Until it was literally oval in an ancient manner, and at the end of the tunnel I could discern a great array of open cave-like entrances above the exit, leading out to a mixed sight of hills covered with very green forests, a blue sky populated with scattered clouds in bright white arrays, and the road itself which became gold and orange in colors. The road became so wide that it no longer existed, and as I left the tunnel I turned right in a slow curve which led to a straight path that went up a short valley lined with stone cliffs; and then myself and the Aston Martin (for it seemed to respond to my thoughts) made an abrupt left turn upwards, for which I had to slow and downshift. I began to climb up the side of a mountain.
As all of this was in color -- ((and therefore not 'Anuses, Perverts, and Alchemists' (APA) Approved)) -- I was starting to enjoy the sights of the mountain road that I was climbing. I was aware that there were great chasms and deep valleys on either side of me, but my attention was focused upon getting up the mountain. The pathway was still a mixture of gold pavement speckled with orange colored stones, and led upwards in a series of S-curves. The mountain was covered mostly by evergreen forests, but in various places granite promontories and cliff sides cast out from its sides, all beige and sandstone in colors. The tree line could be seen clearly, for it formed a ring about the upper one quarter of the mountain. Above that tree line the mountain was all snow and ice, with sheer cliffs in places.
I had the impression that I was in the Italian Alps, but my thoughts were on the mountain. Once, I looked sideways to my right, and I saw a vast alpine valley spreading out and away from me. But quickly, I returned my gaze to what was ahead of me.
I was now ascending at about 40 degrees vertical, and something told me that the road was running out. It was becoming flat ground rather than paved road, and then became unflat ground.
I was still driving fast. I was catching up with something ahead of me. Soon, the road widened and tall forests lined its sides right up to its margins, giving it the appearance of a corridor of trees. I was climbing more steeply now, and ahead on the road there appeared before me a large collection of snowmobiles, complete with drivers of many different sizes and descriptions. They were all dressed in winter clothing of that colorful variety that says “We are the Rich Snowmobilers, and this is our Territory!“. They were talking loudly to each other as they climbed the mountain.
Suddenly, I came to a halt. I had reached the tree line, and I was pointed upwards towards the snow covered granite summit of the mountain overhead. I could go no further, however. The snowmobilers had no troubles at all, and with much happiness they ascended up the mountain. Slowly they disappeared from view, as did the top of the mountain itself.
I was forced to turn around and go back down. As I did so, I found that I was on a well paved and dark colored road, that was quite unlike the narrow and stone walled mountain road I had just left. I did not remember seeing a narrow and stone walled mountain road so far, but that did not matter. This road was lined with bushes and trees of many deciduous types. The roadway itself was almost smothered by overhanging trees, through which I followed a well lit path, as the star lux made its way through the trees quite well.
This route lasted for a few moments, and just as I was beginning to enjoy it, the road left the forest and suddenly was running along the side of a large lake.
The first thing I noticed about the lake was its smoothness. There were no signs of any wave action, though upon its shores the water lapped lazily just to show that it was alive.
The lake did have a stone wall along its perimeter, but it was only about a foot high and amounted to nothing more than an embellishment.
I would say that the lake was about fifteen miles wide and of an undetermined length from where I drove. I was driving north, and I seemed to be at the north end of the lake. I could see the lake run ahead of me northwards for another ten miles and then curve away to the northeast for a long ways, before coming back around and heading southwards.
I looked over my right shoulder at the lake, but the eastern shoreline moved away and became too far to view. There was no sight of any southern shoreline. My side, the western shoreline, ran into the horizon in my rear-view mirror, and lazily curved eastwards.
I remember thinking that this lake must be very high indeed, for I could scarcely be three thousand feet below the crest of the mountain I was just trying to reach.
Along this stretch of the lake there were no habitations, but I could see that along the eastern shore, which was almost desert-like and lined with tall cliffs and hills that reached down to the lake, there were villages and towns of white buildings with red roofs. They were established enough to have many trees amongst their houses and buildings, and their streets went up the sides of the hills and cliffs, making me think more and more that I was in Italy somehow.
No sooner did I take this all in, then I was driving into a small commercial zone for some unseen town. It was one of those places where the main road bypasses the town or small city; and the Town Fathers decided to create, or yielded to the demands for, a Place of Convenience for passing motorists on their part of the road. So, there was a tavern there. It was a large cafe, with stone and adobe walls, a dark brown thatched roof, and a sandstone archway for a front door, covered by a colorful and Mexican-looking canopy.
Beyond it were two more functional buildings such as an auto repair garage and a gas station, both of which could have been plucked off of our own Route 66, from the 1960’s.
Along the south side of the tavern were parked five older looking vehicles, sedans and pickup trucks. The parking area on the road side was empty, until I parked there.
I shut down the engine, got out of the Aston Martin, threw my sunglasses onto the seat, shut the door -- and walked through the archway -- into the company of the friendliest Human Beings I have ever seen for decades !!!!
The interior of the cafe, which I saw, boasted a long bar of walnut wood (deeply polished) with a shining stainless steel top surface running its entire length, the end of which I never saw. It was not positioned parallel to the walls, but rather ran diagonally from the center of the building to the far northwest corner, which I never saw either. Somewhere to my left were many tables, all covered with rich looking table clothes of red and white checked patterns and accompanied by some very solid looking chairs with thick green padding, all highly polished, almost waxed.
The floor had a woven rug of some origin unknown to me, that seemed to be the result of a rope maker's art. It was a massive intertwining of small ropes, but it was quite flat and strong. The area to my right was mostly comprised of the high front windows, six of them in a row showing the view of the lake and my Aston Martin quite well.
Behind the bar was the wall of the kitchen area, with its traditional windows for passing trays of hot food from the stoves to the bar. And, that was as much of the interior as I had time to notice.
I went up to the People at the bar, all of whom were standing and talking to the Bartender Lady on the other side. They all turned to me, waiting for me to speak.
I asked something like, “Where is this lake? Are we in Pennsylvania? That looks like Georgia over there on the opposite side.” and I pointed eastwards with my right hand.
Bang! That’s all they needed to hear.
I was suddenly surrounded by friendly Human Beings who were all trying to tell me where I was, why I was here, where I was going, when I was to leave, and what I was here to do.
I was dressed in my ‘Suave and Debonair European Attire‘, which is always a cashmere suit of some earthly color combination, with reinforced elbows, and reinforced shoulder flashes; wearing a white and long-sleeved ‘Arrow’ shirt, black leather shoes with sports laces and special treads (tailor made), long black hair and only a mustache (no beard), 1914 model 9mm Luger in a shoulder holster under my left arm, and a high powered wideband radio transceiver sewn into the upper sections of the cashmere sports coat.
I raised up on my tippy-toes and looked around, while everyone was talking to me in at least five different languages. I could see that I was surrounded by Human Beings. I mean there was no end to them. The cafe had apparently reached mammoth proportions, for as far as I could see on all sides there were Human Beings. They were all composed of very regular and commonplace descriptions (no ludicrous and absurd Self-Glorifying-Democrats or Moderats were anywhere in sight).
Albeit colorfully dressed, everyone around me was as ‘ordinary’ in appearance as ‘ordinary‘ can mean. Being the center of all of this reaction however, I knew that each one of them was far from ordinary. And, they surrounded me from all directions. I could not see the far side of them wherever I looked.
I put my head down, until I was looking at a forty-five degree angle towards the floor. When I did that, there were only six people around me talking. When I lifted my head until I was looking horizontally, I was once again immersed in a Great Throng of People.
I did this several times, to make sure it was happening and I sneaked a peek (between the People) out the front window each time my head was down, to see if my Aston Martin was still there. It was. Waiting patiently. I could sense that.
Just so that I would know, it blinked its headlights. First the right side and then the left side. Which meant “Get on with it!”
But, I was helpless. And I was very happy, because I was with some very friendly People.
[[Today, I live in the Real Iowa where People are Friendly. The Real Humans of Iowa are the Friendliest People I have ever met in America. But, it is still an American Friendliness which is not as endowed with the mammalian happiness and that cheerfulness that European Happiness possesses.]]
I was in Europe somewhere. This was not Pennsylvania. Everyone spoke English with an accent, that sounded like a cross between Eastern European Gypsy, some Southern French and Muscovite Russian.
Champaign and Vodka was flowing freely, but as I do not drink alcohol I abstained. That was not even noticed by all of them, because they were all trying to give me advice.
For a while I kept listening (not understanding), and then I would ask something stupid like – "Is that the Los Angeles Coliseum I see over there?" pointing to the far side of the lake.
I was a lost soul in need of Friendship, and they were there to help me. That was the happening of it all. There were two men and four women.
In the typical European custom the men would stand next to me and rub shoulders with me, and nudge me with their elbows, and lift up glasses of Vodka and use them like they were magic wands -- and say things like "You know, the way to the other side of the lake is to ride these Women as far as they will go! Yass? Yass-Prouvnik!"
Then they would look me in the eye (eyeball to eyeball) to see if I was paying attention to this Vital Information. When they get drunk they want to know People are listening.
The Women, oh yes, were typical European Women who know how to use their bodies. The Women were making as much bodily contact with me as possible, as usual. They were bumping and grinding their hips all over me, pushing their breasts against me and looking up into my eyes with smiles on their beautiful faces – just like they always did when I was in Europe. They were not so much trying to give me directions on how to get home, as they were trying to get me to stay.
Everyone was so friendly it was astounding. Everyone was laughing and talking and not just to me, but to each other as well. There was that competition thing happening between the Women – for me – as usual.
And, I kept asking – "Is that the Fiji Islands over there!" or "That's Duluth, Minnesota over there. Isn't It?" pointing to the far side of the lake.
I could tell that this was going to go on for hours. The men wanted to have a knife throwing contest with me as the target, standing against a wall with a glass of Vodka on my head. The idea being to miss me (just barely) after each shot of Vodka (for them).
The Women were still rubbing themselves all over me, and now one was purring. They all were pushing their ample breasts against me and saying delightful things in a language I could not understand. One was trying to get me to hold her in my arms, like she was a sack of peaches or something.
Everyone was really friendly and happy, and I began to feel that the Force Was With Me.
I could survive the knives, AND make long and sensuous love to all of these beautiful Women, AND still wash and wax the car!
The car? Damn, I forgot the car!
I jumped away from the bar, and ran to the front door. Through the archway I could see that the Aston Martin was sitting about a hundred yards to the south, on the road. It was revving its engine and then it began to peel rubber in long patches on the pavement. Its brake lights were flashing. Its horn was tooting. And, then it performed a 'Wheelie' for about another hundred yards.
I turned back to the adoring friends and waved goodbye with a lavish gesture, "Farewell! Farewell, oh wonderful friends!", and then I sprinted out of the tavern. I caught up with the Aston Martin about a quarter mile south, and got back into the driver's seat just in time. Before the door was shut we were blasting down the road, and I had to try several times to get the door closed, and get my seatbelt on.
The dashboard panel displayed a curt message – "You Call That Dedication? Oh, Great Father."
"They were really friendly. I have to remember this place." I replied and I looked back over my shoulder to see the tavern one last time. It was gone.
We were now cruising at ninety again, and my attention returned to the lake. "No, this cannot be Patagonia. It's too arid!" And, indeed it was. There were small forests all along the far side of the lake, but you could tell it was not a land of great woods. More like Southern Italy or Greece.
"Maybe ...." I looked again at the lake, which was quite flat and ringed by cliff sides and bluffs and receding hills ... "it's not the same place after all." I had the sudden idea that it was a lake on the border of something, or some places, and what was here on my side was not there on that side.
"Drive?" came the message on the panel. I resumed driving. And, I laughed. The old saying "We don't know where we are going – but there's no sense being late!" occurred to me. [[I think I laughed out loud too, in Reality. I often laugh out loud while I am having dreams, during the humorous parts.]]
This was also a sign that I was starting to wake up, slowly.
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As it often happens, in the later reaches of my dreams, my Human Values System (which the SQLD Anus-Grabbers have been trying to kill for decades) comes into play. Literally. It begins to play a part in the dreams.
The dreams then perform their own summation, or calibration. The Pure Fun, gives way to the Pure Logic.
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As we drove southwards along the lakeshore, I kept looking eastwards for the other side of the lake. Now, it simply was not there, nor was the southern end.
As if in answer to my inquiry, vast lands of cornfields, high and just about to be harvested, came towards us from the south and engulfed us. We were now on a narrow dirt road, that was hemmed in on each side by walls of eight foot tall corn.
Whenever we came to an intersection amongst the cornfields, the Aston Martin slowed down, to avoid a collision. With such high walls of plants all around us any crossing traffic was impossible to see, until it was too late. There were no stop signs, as is usual, so we just slowed down and looked along the very empty roads on either side of us, and then resumed cruising speed.
As we were driving between those green walls, with golden tasseled tops, I had the windows down so I could hear. I was navigating by sound, and I could hear laughing. I could hear large crowds of People laughing, and it was coming from over the cornfields to our right.
I gradually came to a stop in the middle of the road, a common practice of mine. I shut down the engine, and the Aston Martin gave a mechanical sigh. On the dashboard’s multifunction display to my right, of bright green crystals on a dark purple background, there appeared the single symbol -- ‘?’
“All right!” I said. “I just want to listen for a minute.”
With the windows down, and the motor silent except for the slowly flashing “?“, I could hear better. Like waves of sound, carried by the winds that flowed across the tassels of the cornfield, I could make out the rising and falling presence of applause, and much laughter. I mean tides of laughter.
“That must be Iowa! The Moderats are trying to Out-Laugh the Humans, and make themselves appear as The Winners.” I said.
We started up again, drove a ways further and then took the next right turn. At this the Aston Martin came to a halt, and across the crystal display there scrolled the question “A little traveling music?”
“Have it your way!” I replied. I was too tired to argue. I was supposed to be sleeping! No?
Instantly there burst from the speakers the Main Theme to ‘The Living Daylights’ by the band 'A-ha'; and with a crunching of spinning tires on gravel, we sped off. Soon, gone from energy, as the entire stream lost strength.
Home Again, Home Again, Ziggidy-Zigg!
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I awoke a few minutes later, after some dream housekeeping. As I can have multiple dreams simultaneously, there is a lot of effort expended sometimes in keeping them separate, so one can prevail and be fully realized -- such as the one you just learned about.
That is what gives me headaches sometimes. I can wake up with headaches, when there are multiple dreams all of which think they are the most important.
Neuron-wise, that entire dream probably took about five minutes to occur, maybe ten. But, all of it poured into my long-term memory banks, just as I have designed it to do so.
I have resisted allowing the Higher Brain Functions to interfere or add to this dream, because they always want to criticize and say I should have done this, or that, and so forth. And, they are crazy about Add-ons. Add this, add that. Particularly, if there is a voluptuous and beautiful Woman involved. Then I get all sorts of – "You should have done this!" and "You should have said that!"
Besides, the rest of that day proved to be very complex and demanding for the Higher Brain Functions anyway; so they quickly gave up on trying to intrude upon the dream, being otherwise totally occupied.
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So, what does it all mean?
Answer: An idea. Something awesome.
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All right. Just one. For the fan club. The engine won't start without it.
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Markel Peters
http://www.voices-of-iowa.blogspot.com
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