It Is Really Quite Natural You Know:

A double warning: For our enemies -- no effort will be made to hide any truth that pertains to the subject matters in this message. If the subject matter fits -- wear it or die from it. The Deviate Masters will not miss you. They will just fabricate more artificial persons to take your place.

For all Humans -- keep this message (and all of mine) where they belong; inside the Human Species. I could not care less what the absolute lunatics inside of the Queer Coalition Bladders are doing, and certainly not thinking. Let the things freak out, second by second, minute by minute, hour by hour, day by day, week by week. They are nothing more than lesie-turd fodder.

Look at it this way ... I would never try to teach any of our enemies (or their deranged Sheeple) anything. Whatever the things are is just fecal matter to me. In your case -- if Markel Peters would not teach it anything for any reason, do you want to have anything to do with it?

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Item #1: The restrictions of life are really quite simple and obvious; in fact they are so natural that they must be considered as 'conditions', 'realities', 'what is', 'double negatives', 'the state of affairs' etc. Humans do NOT fraternize with the Satanic and Queer Lying-Dead.

And, the things are so gruesomely obvious that living in a world in which those conditions are dominant is very easy to achieve. You just do NOT do anything that will put you in contact with the SQLD, or expose you to their horrible propaganda, or allow the enemies of our Species to harm you or use you in any way.

Of course, that includes avoiding all of their tricks, such as their bait-and-switch attempts to lure innocent People into contact with their propaganda. I refer to the Queer Medias (queer newsrag hacks, tv turd terrorists, filthy monkey horrors, queer magrag jackals, phony intellectuals, NEA vermin, artificial writers, fake historians and so forth) with which their campaign of lies has failed. Their twisted idea of total subjugation of all media forms into outlets of constant and endless Queer Propaganda has failed.

Now, those vermin must try the bait-and-switch tactic of mixing their worthless stinkers (from their Shit Agenda) among articles and comments about topics that seem to be unrelated to the SQLD. This will hopefully lure the 'Casual Idiot' to buy into their games again; thereby still being exposed to 'embedded' Queer Propaganda. Such deception is necessary since it has been proven that a steady diet of Queershit leads directly to the brain rot and leprosy of 'Queerapsy'.

[[I do not read the local newsrag any more. That is like reading the entrails of a disemboweled DemoQueer (on a steady diet of rats) for some sign of relief from the heat wave.]]

In fact, the classic bait-and-switch tactic is becoming a virus on the Internet. I am seeing many examples of prices of items shown by the queer search engines being false. In such cases when you click to the websites directed to, the real prices are higher; and often outright absent, replaced by higher priced substitutes. All Queer Medias are trying the same approach; to lure the 'Casual Idiot' into being exposed to the endless lies of the Shit Agenda. Lies in disguise. Lies that despise the Truth. Lies that are land mines in what appear to be green and Human pastures.

To avoid such cow pies under your shoes is a natural reaction to the conditions of living in a society that is horribly diseased by such monstrosities as the Deviates and DemoQueers and their mass herds of Sheeple. To make a huge debate tiny and concise >>>> the fault is that of all propagandists and their sheep products -- the slaves -- the sheeple -- the imbeciles -- the blithering idiots -- the intelligence reduced by NEA -- the robotic voters -- the mutton chops -- the brain shrunken masochists -- the falsehood addicts -- the cowards.

So ... as a Real Human you should never care at all (in any way) if any of the above Living-Dead do not like you, and blabber so, and gesticulate so, and threaten so, and blubber when their empty threats fail. All existence poisoned by the Queer Coalition Bladders (inside and out) is just godforsaken. In fact, it is your God-Given-Right to be angry that this sickness and insanity has imposed its hideous self upon the world.

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Item #2: I wish to clarify for my readers what I am saying about Donald Trump.

I will NOT vote. I am NOT political, not even as Counter-Political. I am making comments and jumbo tweets about Trump as an interested spectator. Interested because what happens inside of the Politics Game always produces negative effects against us -- the Humans.

****Important Point****

Up until recently, whatever happened inside of the Politics Game always had an equally awful effect against our Species. In all cases the hideous Medias were coddled and fondled and glorified and worshiped by all things in Politics -- until Trump. With Trump the monotonous dialog of media addiction changed, and reversed!

While Trump was in the White Outhouse the Queer Medias were treated as the forever crap-talking liars that they really are! That was fantastic for us -- the Humans. It reduced the negative effects of the Queer Propaganda Attacks against us -- the Humans.

Therefore, we naturally want a return to that situation. We Humans want a complete end to the Queer Medias. We do not want an Unconditional Surrender after Mass Confessions, though confessions are always enjoyable. We want the obliteration of the Deviates that want the obliteration of us -- the Humans. And never be fooled! The Deviates have never wavered from their plans towards the Genocide by Replacement of the Human Species.

Anyone who can reduce any part or aspect of the Felonious Empire of the Deviates is a good thing for us -- the Humans.

That is why I hope Trump will return to the White Outhouse.

I will not vote for it. I do not want any Human to vote. But if ten Idiots vote in the 2024 election I hope six of them vote for Trump.

cant discuss politics without scatology

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Item #3: Some really intense videos about Ukraine and World Issues. This is worth a message of its own, but I am folding it into this one because it is CRITICAL that you know all of these truths at the same time.

NOT FOR TV WATCHERS, IDIOT VOTERS, FORRID ABOMINATIONISTS AND OTHER ASSORTED TRASH!!!!!!!!!!

As always -- whenever searching for videos about any news anywhere there are some very awful and evil and anti-Human fake news sites to avoid ...

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Per broadcast dates ...

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0Q2IW7UEclI

2023-07-22--The cobalt challenge--The dark side of the energy transition--DW

Another revealing documentary about Big Business White Assholes and the destruction they always cause to whatever they touch. This is where the term 'White Niggers' came from. Very well done work here.

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aCDVmiVYulo

2023-08-01--Extreme heatwaves--deadly summer of 2023--WION

This is one of the best documentaries I have ever seen; and four times too short. It is a surprisingly mature and factual explanation of the effects caused by Anti-Nuclear Lobbies that prohibit and block construction of nuclear energy plants; so their own bank accounts will swell up with bribe monies from (and investments with) the ButtUgly Windmill Imperials. Are you in a heat wave? Is there a wind????

Are you in a heat wave? Is there a wind????

ARE YOU IN A HEAT WAVE?

IS THERE A WIND????

Duuuuh ... no wind ... worthless windmills.

There is a solution. The BUWIs must be fed. The BUWIs have huge swimming pools to support. The BUWIs must rule.

Fires cause their own winds.

BURN THE CROPLANDS!!!!!!!!!!

Create winds for the ButtUgly Windmills, by burning the croplands around those monstrous things. The BUWIs are All-Important. The BUWIs rule!

Burn your croplands. Burnt offerings for your masters -- the ButtUgly Windmill Imperials.

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3uqQKA9c8Ro&pp=ygUgVXJnZW50IE5lZWQgRm9yIEVtZXJnZW5jeSBDb21tcy4%3D

Urgent Need For Emergency Comms.

This video is from another archive. It dates from November 22, 2021 and is part of a series about emergency communications services -- which you may not immediately associate with the last video above. However!!!!

It Is Totally Associated With The Events Shown In The Above Video And All Heat Waves Occurring Around The Planet.

This video is not to be missed. And you never knew about it.

Pay attention to what he says about cell phone and power companies causing problems with fires to be worse for their own profits.

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1exY4fSqzQM

2023-08-02--Italy largest economy to sign China's Belt Road pact weighs how to exit the initiative--DW

The issue of the Chinese Communist attempt to take over the planet with a massive building project already has dozens of videos created about it by Human sources. The Chinese call it the 'New Silk Road'. Europeans call it the 'Belt and Road Initiative'.

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o6Iv0p13jyE&pp=ygUJdHZwIHdvcmxk

2023-08-09--Poland boosts security on Belarus border and World News--TVP World

If you are new to these messages you will doubtless be shocked to see that there is news around the world. These videos are a far cry from the Dog Farts that pass for fake news from such turd outlets as the Crackheads and Nasty Neuters (CNN).

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CRgvFxpPjZk

2023-08-10--How will the Ukraine war affect Poland's future--Al Jazerra

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=an907mBssls

2023-08-10--Just 2 Degrees--Deflecting the Sun's Rays--TRT Turkey

English speaking world broadcast from Turkey. World perspectives on heat waves and how to deal with them. Well done.

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ac9i1reP1Gs

2023-08-11--Warsaw to send more troops to Belarus border and World News--TVP World

As I said before, the sight of news from around the world will be shocking to TV Watchers and their bowel movements. The quick solution is to install a big toilet where their potato couch used to be.

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cWWm8WhqFms

2023-08-12--15 years of occupation and prelude to war in Ukraine and World News--TVP World

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FIS5NfaK2tg

2023-08-17--China shuts down youth employment data amidst record joblessness--DW

No more statistics about youth unemployment in China. What do the politicians fear least the truth be known?

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gEphobVk4Pg

2023-08-18--Germany's Frankfurt airport flooded to the brim--Gravitas

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=s_13h6epstc

2023-08-19--China launches military drills around Taiwan--WION

This is deliberate tension amplification. This is the kind of politics that led to the 'On The Beach' scenario by Nevil Shute 1957. It is a widely read novel that truly strikes the gong of Fiction-In-The-Service-Of-Non-Fiction. It has been filmed twice.

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Vt8ErEcu618

2023-08-20--China's laser weapons--Ukraine's demining machine--Robots to eliminate Humans--Hewlett Packturd caught being Queer--WION

A closer look at the weird technologies that stop when the power and communication lines cease to function.

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9dL3v_8EU5o

2023-08-20--Russia unleashes death ray to fry Ukrainian drones--WION

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Fl_DseOewkA

2023-08-21--Netherlands and Denmark supply f-16s to Ukraine and World News--TVP World

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZxBKAy5ihjQ

2023-08-23--Prigozhin’s plane crashed near Moscow--TVP World News

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3cndo5n6GcI

2023-08-27--Ukraine and NATO secret meeting and World News--TVP World

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NlOtos9Xh3M

2023-08-31--How secure is Putin's grip on power after the death of Wagner chief Prigozhin--DW

Hopes are high in Europe that the Wagner Chief is dead. But is he really and truly dead? They have no Munchkins to certify this.

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I have so many notes piled up to be turned into messages that I will have to put some of them out as Mini-Messages ...

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Now that we have seen these videos and we know that the medias are highlighting the heat waves that are occurring in North America, do we know the whole picture? The entire story?

Answer: Not even close. From the medias there is not one mention of South America or Africa or Australia or India or Southeast Asia. Is the entire planet becoming hotter or just parts of it? The medias say the 'average' temperature is increasing. What average? Where average? All that the medias want is to bring back their former fakery about 'Global Warming'. What is the real global situation?

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There Has To Be An Absolute Division And Clarity Between The Condition Of All Humans And All Dead Humans That Have Been Turned Into Non-Humans By Queer Propaganda. There Is No Greyscale. This Is Of The Utmost Importance. This Is More Important Than Your Life Because Without This You Cannot Have A Life. Existence In Queershit Is Not Life.

Do not begin to tell me that it is all over and we have won.

I just saw a Total Satanist at an appliance store here in North Central Iowa -- chuckling about dead Human children.

Do not begin to tell me that it is all over and we have won.

I just learned that the hideous fat hags of the SQLD are forcing their young spawn (spawned just to be Horrids) to take part in their hideous SQLD street rituals and to celebrate the fakery and lies and false colors of Queer Propaganda. Tiny girls being turned into Tiny Bitches for the Deviates; in your face, in public.

That is child molestation of huge proportions!!!!

Child killing homicide!!!!

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The Deviates operate world wide using trained monkeys to do their ugliest works, such as S.Q.U.I.R.M. the central headquarters for all horrible monkey judges.

Any tool or weapon or technology or lie or mental disease that The Cult Of The Asshole (at the HBHZ) can use to kill more Humans with, and then install more lies and fakeries into any society around the world, the things will use worldwide.

I am leading up to something very important here.

I refer to using worldwide resources such as dunderheads that believe the lies of the SQLD. The Deviates apply those resources (weapons) (mental diseases) (technologies) against any and all real Humans. It is thoroughly a tactic approved by (if not planned by) the god-awful Southern Poverty POS that promote any and all hate campaigns against the Human Species. Black Homo-Fascists at the ultimate worst.

****Important Truth****

The Communist Chinese use advanced technologies for population oppressions against the Wiggers within their borders.

In response to this, retards in Hong Kong and Shenzhen create advanced technologies to be used for population suppression by queer dictatorships (for the Deviates). But, they stupidly think that they are creating technologies that will free the oppressed populations from dictatorships such as the Communist Chinese. Oppressed populations which they have been brainwashed to think includes the unspeakably gross-tesque SQLD. So they share their inventions with the Deviates!!!!

Instead, those technologies (intended by their creators to free People) will be used by the SQLD worldwide to attack real Humans with -- and to force all peoples to accept and embrace the hideous fakeries of the Shit Agenda of the Deviates!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

There is no doubt about it.

Absolute fact.

It is a simple formula ...

spread your mental disease as far and as wide as you can find places that are already corrupted, and are therefore susceptible to new mental diseases. Disease those places with your mental disease.

Never tolerate any resistance to your mental disease.

Make your mental disease the dominant disease.

Use endless lies and fakeries from the beginning of the disease process in order to harness the talents and brains of all victims of your mental disease.

Use any idea or creation from your victims to kill off any and all real Humans.

Broadcast the ideas and creations of your victims around the world to all places where your mental disease dominates populations.

At every such place the new ideas and creations (technologies) are to be used against any and all real Humans that happen to still exist at those places.

This brings all of the ideas and creations (technologies and weapons) of your victims to bear against all real Humans around the world.

Global domination through global lies.

This means that any stupefied and deranged monkey that has been killed mentally by the lies of Queer Propaganda might inadvertently invent a new technique or a new weapon that the Deviates can use against the Human Species (with Southern Poverty Sauce) and this can be transmitted worldwide to all centers of Queer Propaganda. From there it can be used to kill real Humans around the world.

This is expected to lead to the eventual world domination of the Queerism mental disease over all lifeforms.

And any lie that will make this happen is just okay with The Cult Of The Asshole in the Hideous Boston Horrid Zone.

So why not use any lie to get the victims of Queer Propaganda to develop new weapons? Weapons that are supposed to be used against the 'bad guys' (wherever) but will be converted for usage against all Human Beings everywhere -- globally -- by prearranged plans and designs.

To be such a Dummy-For-The-Deviates is a fate worse than death.

I know of some of them that are designing technologies that will be used by the Deviates to kill Humans worldwide. Right now, in Hong Kong and Shenzhen.

In many cases these new weapons include (and depend upon) the so-called artificial intelligence to create faster and more lethal weapons against the lives of real Humans everywhere.

Genocide. Which is trivial and simple to killers such as the SQLD Deviates.

Easy, of course. Why mention it. Just kill the Humans! With Southern Poverty Hospitality.

Non-Humans committing a Holocaust against all real Humans everywhere.

With Southern Poverty Authority.

And, with the hot and eager help of any DemoQueer (or equivalent) anywhere that real Humans are available for persecution and slaughter.

AI freaks hate People and ordinary society.

AI Addicts want to find pots of gold at the end of the Deviates' false rainbow.

Worst-case Commercialists and advertising scum want to use AI as sales motivations and catch phrases and sales hooks.

It is demented to believe Queer Propaganda just because you want to be different and the Queers tell you they are the same difference and they will help you to be different in that way.

It is recruitment -- to your own oblivion -- absolutely.

The need for Anti-AI-Intelligence is becoming more and more vital to the survival of the Human Species every day. What is our Species doing to protect us from these awful weapons of the SQLD????

One of the major goals of this campaign of AI weapons against the Human Species will be to limit all activities of the real Humans, until any activity by any Human will have to be pre-approved by the Deviates.

A total loss of mobility.

Mobility works against all forms of enslavement and victimization of our species, and therefore must be taken away from our Species by our enemies.

Mobility is a means of gaining knowledge and preserving freedom worldwide against all hideous plans against us.

Any and all creeping millipedes of opportunism and greed and political avarice will toady to the new weapons of the Deviates, that come from the insane brains of numskulls that believe the Queer Lies around the world. Selfish and sick lunatics worldwide want to be 'different' at any cost, and they are a new resource of death methods for the Lesie-Turds to use against all of us. Remember, those hags create new spawn just to turn into Killer Queers. They force their own spawn to participate in horrible displays of false colors and proudless perversions against the Natural World. If the things will do that, they will kill any of us -- all of us -- gladly.

As you can see with the case of the Communist Chinese against the Wiggers, mobility is one of the very first things that the enemies of freedom try to deny to their intended victims, the oppressed populations.

This is indisputable.

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It's Organic. Exercise your brain and your Identity gets exercised too. Exercise your Identity and you exercise your 'Inner You' -- your 'Inner Self' -- your Inner Reality. Something amazing also happens. Queershit flies out of your ears and never comes back!

And in the winds can be heard the fading refrain ... so famous from the worms that infest the brain ... "Fuck this (bleep)! This (bleep) ain't worth it!"

Where do the worms come from?

Answer: Queer Propagandists.

What allows the worms to do their dirty work?

Answer: Immobility. Also known as 'Lethargy', 'Duncery', 'TV Watching', Filthy Monkey listening, Voting, living room couches, older female relations that think TV Turds are family members, propagandists of all stinking descriptions that want everyone to do just one thing -- be what they are supposed to be for propaganda.

I have never owned a couch in my life.

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The success of the Shit Agenda of the SQLD depends upon the success of Queer Propaganda, especially from such foul filth as the Trashblender Medias and the Forrid-sucking Construction Weevil Religion.

Stop and think of any ways that you can imagine, for Queer Propaganda to keep you from knowing who 'You' are.

To begin with, ask yourself why they would want you to not be 'Yourself'. Why are the SQLD totally dedicated to killing all pre-existing Personal Identities and replacing them with stark raving insane 'Same Sex Psychopathic' Dupes and Retards and Lackies? Can anyone without a personal identity defy what the SQLD call 'marching orders'? Why is any personal identity poison to the goals of their Shit Agenda?

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Look at a Utility Vehicle.

Not as gross-tesque as a Forrid Abomination -- is it? Not as ego-satisfying for White Niggers with Superiority Complexes -- is it?

In fact, most Utility Vehicles look deceptively simple and even crude and unassuming. That is because 'egotism' is not the goal of ownership of a Utility Vehicle. 'Comforts' are not commodious to saving one's own Identity from all of the horrible opportunists that want to take one's own Identity away from you. Too much comfort is part of what was killing your Identity.

Get hip to Reality, get close to Reality, drive in Reality, in a Utility Vehicle.

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Meanwhile, if you are shopping for a Utility Vehicle -- be frugal, be smart, beware price gouging!

Work more if you can! Make more money!

Beware of the HR Departments that act as enemies.

Beware of Forrid traitors.

HR scum suck anything Queer.

Deviate infiltrators follow the Bolshevik Communist model of corporation infiltration and takeover -- that is what killed Accuweather.

But Cheap always loses to Frugal.

Egomania always loses to Caution.

Egomania has many backstabbing knives but Caution has heavy armor.

The one thing that can ruin you is to be caught napping and/or leaving yourself open to attack by not stopping the Forrids -- that are always awake while you sleep.

The collective pseudo-identity of the Forrids is completely obvious -- Snidely Supposed Superiority.

That is why they could not be trusted. That is why they were being setup to be the 'Enemies Within', by the Deviates.

But remember, each Abomination costs three to four times what a Polaris Ranger costs. And for what? To carry a Bloated Asshole from Closet 'A' to Closet 'B' in luxury?

Or from HR Department 'A' to HR Department 'B'?

Or from Bank Account 'A' to greedy Bribe-Taker 'B'?

Or from Drawer-of-Knives 'A' to Undefended Back 'B'?

I saw a Forrid Abomination douche bag at a convenience store yesterday that I would not feed to a pack of junkyard dogs as a hundred scraps of meat. And that thing thinks (with tiny skull) that it rules over everyone who drives a less bloated and less ugly artificial automobile.

[[However -- Never buy a Utility Vehicle to compete for status with the egg-sucking Forrid Bloats. Never Spend More Money Than You Need To -- To Get Reliable Mobility.]]

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Speaking of which -- the Time has definitely arrived for all SQLD of the Trashblender Medias to be Replaced By Robots.

I cannot think of any objection to the outright and total replacement of all TV Turd Terrorists and all Filthy Monkey Whores and all trash writers of the queer newsrags etc -- by Robots. One of the worst things about such Trashblender Vermin is the playacting that those things do, when they pretend to be us -- the Humans. We all know that they are nothing more than the lowest forms of deviate slime anywhere in the Universe, and NOT Human. So, replace the things with low maintenance Robots!

It will mean nothing to Humans personally as no Human ever has anything to do with the Trashblender Medias anyway. Butt, the odious and nauseous fact that the hideous creatures of the Trashblender Medias are pretending to be us, will be replaced by the stench of lying plastic and boiling lube oils and grinding/lying servo motors. A much better situation, which we will never know about anyway.

I Vote -- The Things From Satan's Anus Must Replace All Of Their Lying Dummies With Lying Robots!

so be it

And why have organic DemoQueers?

When Artificial DemoQueers can do the same killing and lying?

Why have an organic BBC?

When an Artificial BBC can crawl on its belly in the sewers of London, and suck up perverts and spit them out onto the world?

Let's be practical.

Why have an organic 'Hideous Boston Horrid Zone'?

When an artificial flush of turds from the DemoQueers can do the same Mother-Killing and Police Bribing and Monkey Judge Owning and TV Turd Controlling?

Let's have confessions.

Let's have entertainment.

It won't prevent their obliteration, but they can be horrible to the hysterical ending.

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Markel Peters

https://voices-of-iowa.blogspot.com/

https://voices-of-iowa-concise.blogspot.com/

Spotlight On: Forrid Bug Clumps.

What Is Their Secret?

How Will They Kill The Nation With It?

Will There Be Anyone Left Of Us To Slave For Their Crank 'Drof' Religion?

Does Drof Eat Human Flesh? It Is, After All, A Monster Of A Very Sick And Awful Collective 'Id'.

What Diabolical Plan From Such Tiny Skulls Will Defeat The Entire Universe And Force All Lifeforms To Bow And Scrape Before Their Terrible 'Drof' God?

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Well, Whatever Stupid Drivel It Is -- The Real People Of America Are Getting Fed Up With It And Are Beginning To Run It Over. I Am Seeing Increasing Anger By American Motorists At The Ludicrous Forrid 'Bug Clumps' That Waddle Along Our Highways Getting In Everyone's Ways And Often Congesting And Impeding The Fast Lanes.

And Rightfully So. It Can Only Be Death. Mass Death. Nothing Else Would Interest Those Tiny Twisted Skulls.

Bear In Mind, The Politics Game Just Killed 90,000+ Idiot Voters Just To Perpetrate The Grand Theft Election Of 2020. It Could Have Been 90,000,000 And The Forrid Scum Would Not Care If They Themselves Survived And 'Drof' Was Satisfied. The American People Are Starting To Realize How Noxious And Insane The Forrid Perverts Are, And They Do Not Like It At All.

I Am Repeatedly Seeing Bug Clumps (Composed Of Various Forrid Imitation Vehicles) Being Broken Up And Scattered By Everyday Motorists That Are Sick Of The Sight Of Forrids.

The Counts Show That Deviates In Forrids Are Accounting For Less And Less Of The Percentage Of Vehicles On Our Roads And Highways. For Instance, I Was On I80 This Week And I Traveled Completely Across Iowa; And The Ratio Of Forrid Imitations To Real Automobiles Was 1 To 19. (1) Forrid For Every (19) Automobiles; And That Was With Four Or Five Bug Clumps.

More Recently I Traveled Through Chicago And To (And Through) Madison And To (And Through) Minneapolis/Saint Paul Where The Counts Were ...

*(1) Forrid For Every (10) Automobiles In Chicago

*(1) Forrid For Every (13) Automobiles Between Chicago And The Madison Asshole

*(1) Forrid For Every (8) Automobiles In The Madison Anus

*(1) Forrid For Every (20) Automobiles

Between The Madison Hole and Minneapolis

*(1) Forrid For Every (16.17 Average) Automobiles In Minneapolis /Saint Paul.

With A Higher Percentage Of Anus-Hearses At The Madison Dump. The Counts (17 Of Them) At Minneapolis/Saint Paul Were Especially Human.

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If We Were To Be Clinical About The Freaks In The Bug Clumps We Would Want To Know Two Things About Them ...

1. How Many Media Turds Are Floating Around In Their Skulls? Is There A Minimum Number Required Or Is One Enough?

2. How Close To Its 'Queerapsy Date' Is Each One Of The Things? Do They Have To Be Within One Year Of Queerapsy Brain Rot To Toddle Along In A Forrid Bug Clump?

3. Do They Speak Ratshit? Queershit? Or Dumbshit?

hey dats tree

Its Alright. Those Things Are So Full Of Shit They Will Never Know I Have Reported Them.

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Forrids Are Truly Nauseous To Look At Anyway, But What Makes It So Much Worse (To Have The Things Around) Is What Kinds Of Foul Garbage Are Inside Them -- And -- The Seething Hatred Of All Things Non-Forrid Coming Out Of Their Imitation Tail Pipes.

You Would Have To Be Blind Not To Notice That The Motoring Public Is Getting Sick Of Forrid Abominations And Forrid Anus-Hearses Hogging The Fast Lanes Like Spoiled Faggots? Oh Yes! And! Those Greased Turds Deliberately Inject Themselves Into A Fast Lane And Then Slow Down And Cause Huge Backups Of Non-Worshipers. If You Do Not Worship 'Drof' You Do Not Deserve To Be In The Fast Lane!!!!

The Little Punks In Those Forrids Were Never Told That 'Artificial' Equals 'Expendable'.

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My Suggestion -- Destroy It Utterly. There Is No Need To Even Know What The Secret Was. If It Came From The Horrids -- Annihilate It Automatically.

There Is A Precedent For This. During WWII There Was A Mad Doctor On The Axis Side In Europe Named 'Mengele'. Mengele Was A Monster Of An Awful Collective Id; In Many Ways Identical To The Awful Collective Id Of The Forrids And Their Recently Attempted Forrid Reich. He Was A Nazi Doctor During WWII Who Specialized In Human Experiments Of Terrible Descriptions, With The Intention Of Finding A Biological Method Of Making The Nazi Aryan Race Superior To All Others. Literally A Race Of Supermen. As Aryans Are Caucasians, His Victims Had To Be Caucasians. He Experimented On As Many Caucasian Slaves And Prisoners As He Could Gather At His Concentration Camp/Medical Hospital. He Amassed A Large Volume Of Medical Data (Based Upon The Experiments) To Support His Theories And The Creatures Which He Created (Carved) Out Of Human Beings.

It Was All Destroyed After The War.

Or, At Least That Is What We Were Told.

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Whatever Acorn-Sized Brain Thought Up The 'Bug Clumps', Its Primary Motivation Had To Be Population Control By Fear And The Desire For Financial Profit. Population Control Of Its Own Minions, That Is. Bug Clumps Control Nothing And No One. Instead, They Are The Result Of Fear Controlling The Shitheads Of The Shit Agenda.

Fear Of Disobedience. Fear To Disobey Orders.

Every Bug Clump Is A Chain Of Greased Turds Of The Shit Agenda, And The People Are Getting Sick Of The Stench.

True, Some Bug Clumps Are Used As Pathetic Attempts At Diverting Attention Away From The Vehicles Of The BUWI Scum From Florida911 And Texas1984 That Carry Planet Killers; But Usually Its Just A Clump Of Forrid Imitations Bugging Along In The Fast Lane Looking Stupid And Carrying Their Terrible Secret.

The Secret Of Where Their Brains Went Without Them.

Like I Said -- Just Obliterate Whatever It Is.

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I Emphasize That All Forms Of Perverts Exist In Dead Worlds Of Endless Fakery And Illusions Caused By The Queer Medias. For Instance, Just Because Sick Punks In Forrid Bugs Drive Like Faggots Doesn't Mean That They Are Not Flaming Faggots. Especially On I55 Going Into Chicago From I80! -- On Faggot Fridays. Not Worth Pictures At 11. Those Punks Are Exactly The Kind Of Berserk Faggots In Forrids That The Motoring Public Is Getting Sick Of. ('Droffers' Otherwise Known As 'Drof Squat')

Ergo -- It Follows That Sickos Buy Forrids To Be Sick On Our Highways And Make Everyone Else Sick Too.

Sick Of What?

Answer: In Their Twisted Brains Everyone Else Should Be Sick Of Disobeying Drof The God Of The Forrids And Not Acquiescing To All Forrid Bugs (Blessed By Drof) On Our Highways. They Want Obedience And Fear And Queer Respect -- For The Shit That They Are.

Once Again -- This Is Coming To You From 'Eyewitness Markel' -- At Your Service As Always.

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Completely And Separately Of All Other Considerations, I Have Noticed That Whenever I Have To Deal With Any Thing Of The Forrid/Democrap Or Democrap/Forrid Variety -- It Always Lies About Something. If Questioned About The Lie It Will Make Up Another Lie To Cover The First Lie. The Truth Is Non-Existent To Any Such Thing. It Exists In A Sewer Of Lies And Endless Falsehoods And It Has No Ability To Either Know The Truth Or To Say The Truth.

It Is Anti-Truth.

Thus, Forrids Are The Artificial Alternative To Real Driving -- Because Lying Is The Artificial Alternative To Real Living.

It Is Therefore No Surprise That I Call The Large SUV Forrids -- The Anus Hearses. Especially In Pimp's-Faggot White. The Things Are Actually Over-Chromed And Over-Pimped To Serve As Hearses For The Anuses Of Chromed Pimps.

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Meanwhile, You Can Always Tell Which Females Are Pawns Of The Shit Agenda. They Will Always Say Whatever They Can To Denounce Me, Find Fault With Human Resistance, And Diminish The Importance Of Our Efforts. Any Such Imitation Female Will Try To Keep Any Human From Reading This Message Or Knowing Its Contents.

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You Know I Will Never Vote. I Hope That You Will Never Vote. I Also Hope And Pray That If There Is Voting In Georgia -- It Will Never Be For The Democraps!!!!!!!!!!

Pray With Me About That!!!!!!!!!!

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This Has Been Another Episode In The Continuing 'Spotlight Series' About The Good And Bad And Horrid Things And Events Which I Encounter In My Travels Around The Midwest.

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The Masks Are Off! The Horrids Are Horrid.

Markel Peters

https://Voices-Of-Iowa.Blogspot.Com/

https://Voices-Of-Iowa-Concise.Blogspot.Com

The Dumb Earth:

I just felt like doing this. I have a variety of recurring dreams, some of which are gone now because I wrote them down and sent them out in messages. I still have other such dreams, and this story is based upon one of them. This is an elaboration upon one such recurring dream of mine. Which will now stop forever.

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My name is Glockenturm -- Alfred the Tempestuous Glockenturm. Don't laugh, you can neither choose your own name or your relatives. I was born Alfred Immanuel Glockenturm, but my masters have renamed me due to my reputation for fiery oratories; which they employ to their purposes quite often.

I am a semi-free (versus semi-enslaved) scribe and orator and petitioner and man of letters, who exists somewhat dangerously in an environment that has only five such persons as myself on the entire planet. A planet that has been relegated to the fate of being mined right down to its core; a complete disassembly. At this time we have just started on this rock, having recently torn to pieces another smaller planet elsewhere. This planet is quite a bit larger than the last one and holds dozens of millions of us in an organized network of Worker Cities.

For many decades to come there will be enough of the planet left intact to support such a network of cities, and therefore all sorts of social structures are beginning to flourish here. This is despite the fact that four thousand and four hundred and ninety years from now it will start to unravel, as the planet begins to shrink in size.

Inside of its social structures I serve the purpose of an educator and formal representative for my masters. I am also somewhat of a poet. However, my constant and famous usage of what I refer to as 'Appropriate Language' precludes common readings of my poetry. Unless my poems are about the enemies of my masters that is, which have been exhibited often enough to earn myself a considerable reputation for wit (and may I say 'Genius'?) within the hard scrabble societies of such planets as this. It has also earned me many enemies. But alas! A slave must do his duty.

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I have been asked (not ordered) to expound upon the murky and dubious and questionable sources of my own existence. I am a Human, and we Humans are rare these days. I am also a curiosity, and even my alien friends want to know how I came into existence. I myself have sometimes wondered about this.

From my researches it appears that my own history is forever entwined with an event which occurred at the planet from which my species came originally.

Today, that place is heavily quarantined; and yet obviously some of us Humans must have left that planet before the quarantine was imposed.

I will herewith set down, with brief details, what I have learned about the Blindsider Change and the events which inexorably followed it -- to wit my own existence.

Please do not expect any shining prose here, as each of my readers has already consumed one tankard of Romulan Ale by the time He or She reaches these words; so why write a documentary that will not be read?

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From the stories that I have been told, here on Xinnester and at other mining camps across the sector; the Blindsider Change (aka 'Large stone in the side of the head Change') came without prior notice or any kind of warning -- not even in the form of premonitions by pregnant women.

The descendants of escapees (like this descendant) have to keep our heads low and our profiles thin these days, in order to survive out here (away from the Dumb Earth where we came from). So it is very hard to find out what really happened in those times.

Even though I am a mere urchin and grunt for food with a penchant for writing, status wise, even a poor wretch like me can gain some measure of recognition and allowance and better living conditions; if he is smart and knows how to use his smarts for the benefit of his owners. Even mining camps have some comforts, which is to say anywhere the lash and whips do not prevail.

In my struggles to advance my masters ahead of all others, I have risen out of abject bondage to the status of a toga-wearing scholar and chief of servants. Thereby making friends in higher places, and they have access to libraries. In that way I have been able to gather to myself a small library of materials about my own origins, and I have been able to verify a lot of what I am about to explain to you. Of course, no secrets are kept in libraries so I also possess materials about the 'Old Earth' that some museums would pay heavily to possess.

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On Earth, one day dawned upon the Atlantic Ocean that was so alike so many other days before it, and yet destined to be the last of its kind forever. Around the world, everything was its usual worthless and chaotic and political sewage (for that place).

The next day -- nothing was the same. Not just 'not the same'. Not even remotely the same.

At that time the People had no idea whatsoever of the galactic populations that were expanding in their direction. They always thought that they would see any aliens that were coming their way, somehow. The People had always relied upon so-called 'astronomers', which as it turned out was the last thing that they should have done. Of course, many of the 'astronomers' were slaughtered on this account.

On this typical summer's day, with varying atmospherics occurring around the planet, and the muck and mayhem of containerized existence operating at full tilt all over the globe for the benefit of the Big Business White (Anuses); a 'Triple Infantes' arrived.

Three multiples smaller than the Zyrodartox from which it was named, a Zyrodartox 'Triple Diminution' stopped at Earth -- nose inwards -- and sat there for several days -- watching Earth.

It hovered directly over the coordinates 30 North by 60 West, a point over the Sargasso Sea in the Central Atlantic Ocean; where it could easily be seen by all of the inhabitants of North America and most of South America. The people in Europe could see it, but they really could not make out what it was. However, the people of Western Africa could clearly make out what it was -- and -- they had a better view of its sidewards profile.

Within twenty four hours, millions of photographs of the new object were crisscrossing the Internet lines worldwide. Quickly, everyone began to get a sense of what the object really looked like, even if all that you could see of it from Richmond, Virginia was its long nose, massive wings, and enormous tail.

My greatest grandfather (which I can imagine) was not born yet on the day that this event took place. It has been very difficult for a mining slave like me to get at historical records of those times; but fortunately time itself has worked in my favor and many records of those days have long since been declassified by the Galactic Council. Then again, the period is so remote in History that I have had difficulty tracking down any remaining copies of the declassified materials.

The Annals of BuzzFart the Elder and DogHumper the Methodist and OooIcky the Apologist have therefore been of great assistance to my efforts; as they lived in the centuries immediately following the Blindsider Change, and their works are readily available and still in limited scholarly printing.

After 72 hours of doing nothing apparently and not moving an inch, the object began to emit a vast array of strong and penetrating ray beams towards the Earth. It seemed as though the entire forwards surface area of the ship was composed of transmitters; or perhaps the ship itself was a transmitter. That half section of the planet with 30Nx60W at the center, was saturated by penetrating rays of many descriptions -- causing most persons exposed to them to faint dead out as though they had been injected with a sleeping drug.

This lasted for ten minutes, and then the ship swooped down from its position 31,000 miles above the surface revealing its upper view quite clearly as it flew down and around to a position at the exact opposite point of the Earth, 30 South by 60 East. This scared the bejiggers out of everyone in Madagascar, which was almost directly beneath the ship, and put the continental populations of Africa into a serious shock reaction.

Even so, what did they do? What was their first instinctive reaction -- after the shouting and fainting and screaming subsided?

They took pictures. Millions more pictures flooded the global internet, coming from Africa and Madagascar. Which was natural, of course. The ship was so very large that it could easily be photographed. At 188,000 miles in length it barely fit into the space between the Earth and the Moon in any event. It was very well illuminated by the local star and presented a magnificent opportunity for Kodak Golden Moments by the billions.

Again, it sat there and watched. Whether the occupants of that Triple Infantes were ever aware of the lunatic attempts, by the pissant governments beneath it, to blow it out of the sky I cannot find any mention of. What did happen was the continuation of a series of deeply penetrating ray beams fired into the planet from a distance of 31,000 miles. When it was over, the planet had been analyzed from ...

30Nx60W over the Sargasso Sea

30Sx60E over the Southwest Indian Ocean close to Madagascar

30Nx60E over Zahedan in Southeastern Iran

30Sx60W over the Santa Fe province of Northeastern Argentina.

Each time the ship changed positions, millions of cameras followed its movements. Soon, everyone had a very good idea of what a Triple Infantes looks like.

Had they only known ...

After a ten minute burst of penetrating rays over Argentina, the ship lazily floated up to a position directly over the North Pole and sat there for several more days.

This frustrated the Hell out of everybody. Who can see the North Pole? Who can see what is over the North Pole? Demands for pictures from outposts in the Arctic came from every nation. While the research scientists at those stations were trying to take as many pictures as possible using many different techniques, a survey marker fell from the Triple Infantes and hit the Earth at exactly 90 North by Zero. It rammed into the planet several miles deep and then began to beep with a bright red light on top. It was essentially a sharply pointed stainless steel cylinder, probably solid, one kilometer in diameter and protruding from above the ice cap by eight kilometers.

Lazily the ship strolled down to the South Pole (90 South by Zero) and repeated the procedure. So far so good, no one really could object to this anyway and no one had died from blacking out under the ray beams.

Then, the ship flew to ....

Zero x Zero the junction of the Equator and the Prime Meridian in the Gulf of Guinea just south of Ghana, Africa

Zero x 180 just east of the Marshall Islands in the South Central Pacific Ocean

Zero x 90 East in the Indian Ocean ten degrees west of Sumatra

Zero x 90 West almost skewering the Galapagos Islands in the Pacific Ocean west of Ecuador.

Each time dropping a marker of such great size that eight kilometers of it stuck up out of the equatorial waters, whereupon it beeped loudly with a large red blinking light on top.

Then the ship flew away and was never seen again.

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Now, you might think that someone might think because of this.

You might think that the world's populations might strive and endeavor and struggle to build themselves a fleet of spaceships to explore the Galaxy with -- not to mention to protect the planet with -- having now experienced irrefutable evidence that there is Life Elsewhere.

Ahhh, but you forget the scourge that diseased that planet ...

Politics.

Forty years later, the Cult of the Ass Poles had taken over total domination of the Global Politics Game; and all citizen slaves of all countries (with governments) were expected to worship the 'Six Ass Poles From God', by facing in the six directions of the marker poles once daily and then squirming their butts as much as possible while chanting Political Hymns that glorified the Global Politics Deities.

At this time, the vermin of the Politics Game were very happy; as happy as maggots eating maggots can be. It was a perfect Political World. The only so-called 'astronomers' still alive were bond servants to the Cult of the Ass Poles, and there were only six astronomical observatories still in operation around the world ...

1. Mauna Kea in the Hawaiian Islands

2. Siding Spring Observatory in New South Wales

3. Calar Alto in Southern Spain

4. Kitt Peak at Tucson, Arizona

5. Very Large Array Radio Telescope in Socorro, New Mexico

6. Cerro Tolodo in Northern Chile

Of course, all of them were under the strict control of the Cult. It was some of these so-called 'astronomers' at the Cerro Tolodo observatory who first noticed that something new was happening just outside of the Solar System. Soon, all six observatories were alerted and the Cult Masters were notified. However, the Cult Masters were busy being reamed and rebored at the time (inside of the Golden Pimple at Wash This Death City) so there was a delay of several days before twisted orders came up from the sewers to the observatories.

Somehow, and I cannot determine how from the records, during the delay something new was noticed within the Solar System itself. All eyes and ears should have been focused upon the detected disturbance just outside of the Solar System's boundaries; but instead it was discovered that each of the nine planets of the system had been marked by the same survey ship. Each of the nine planets had been tagged six times by the ship, and the markers were emitting binary logic signals outwards towards the surrounding Galaxy. The transmissions were simplistic, the binary code for 'One' for Mercury, 'Two' for Venus, 'Three' for Earth and so on until Pluto was identified as 'Nine'.

Meanwhile, what had been noticed just outside of the Solar System was a surrounding presence of very large metal objects roughly ten thousand miles on a side. There were sixty-two such metal objects and they formed a spherical boundary around the outermost extremities of the Solar System. Each was cubical in shape and measured ten thousand miles on a side. The cubes rotated, and emitted a variety of lights that covered the visible spectrum.

The Cult operations, that were strip mining Mars for the Politics Game at the time, were ordered by the Cult of the Ass Poles to build an un-slaved space probe and send it to the nearest of such cubical objects to investigate.

As their technology was still very low for political purposes and to adhere to the demands of Political Correctness -- which prizes the worship of Politics Gnomes and Perverts above all other concerns -- it took about twenty-one years for the probe to reach the nearest such cube and to relay video signals back to Mars.

Thus, it was discovered that each face of the cube was covered by a giant 'X'; black on a colored background. The four triangles created by the 'X' were colored green, red, blue and yellow, clockwise. Each color glowed outwardly.

When the probe arrived and paused at a distance, the four colors on each face of the cube shown clearly, but with no markings. When the probe approached more closely very large symbolic writings appeared inside of each colored triangle. The probe photographed all of those writings and transmitted them back to Mars; where it was realized that the writings (using dark symbols) inside of the yellow triangle were exactly identical to the 'Demotic' hieroglyphic language of the final period of Ancient Egypt on Earth; which had existed from the years 700 Before Christ Everywhere (BC) to 450 After Christ Everywhere (AD).

Upon learning of this, Politics killed it all as soon as possible. The probe was ordered to self-destruct, and the personnel on Mars that knew of this discovery were sodomized to death. Their demise was advertised as an unfortunate virus outbreak on a Martian station.

The translation of the writings remained a secret for twenty Political Generations -- to assure the comfort of many Political Vermin of course.

BuzzFart the Most Younger (a direct descendant of the original BuzzFart) knew about the translation almost from the beginning. How this was achieved is a total mystery and must have been very perilous to maintain in secrecy, indeed. That rendition of the BuzzFart Tradition was in direct breakage of many Queer Laws of the Politics Game, and he would have been cruelly tortured and executed had his secret been discovered; his secret discovery of their secret discovery.

By means not recorded, the translation has passed down through the centuries unblemished and unedited. Even classified government toilet papers did not contain any mention of the event or the translation. This feat could only have been carried out by an organization of government slaves that were subsequently responsible for the destruction of the Cult of the Ass Poles, and the simultaneous overthrow of the Global Slavery imposed upon the People by the Politics Gamers For World Domination.

The translation was both cryptic and blunt ...

USE SAGITTARIUS 11 ENCRYPTION IMMEDIATELY!

GO NO FURTHER!

WILD ANUSES INSIDE!

DEATH!

THIS PLACE QUARANTINED!

SEE PARAGRAPH 6, CLAUSE 14, OF DOT PLANNING COMMISSION CONSTRUCTION SCHEDUALE ENTITLED 'BYPASS THIS SHITHOLE AT ALL COSTS'.

DATED 3758x23x67 CENTRAL.

INSIGHT AVAILABLE AT ...

~[~[CREAMY STYLE COMPLEX>>EIGHT SYSTEMS>>AESTHESIA>>NOGOV>>OUTWARD UNDERTAKINGS>>MASS TRANSIT>>IS THIS PLANET REALLY NECESSARY.SUSY]~]~

 

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According to DogHumper the Methodass ... "the splendors of Political Correctness began to display themselves to the common slaves that labored upon the Earth (under their proper and inherited burdens) about Ninety-one years later ..."

Translation -- slowly and surely the spectacle of a galactic superhighway began to make itself known from the darkness of deep space. Within a few years from then, the builders of a galactic superhighway arrived alongside the Solar System. It was now obvious that the stellar avenue being constructed would be visible to Earth for about eight months of each year, and it would be very visible across the stars. When it was at the mid-time of its apparency all of the stellar horizon looking straight upwards from the Tropic of Capricorn was ablaze with the lights of the huge construction project. Pictures of this were broadcast world wide by illegal persons who defied the rules of the Sexless Internet Censors (SIC) and shared photographs; an act that was now 'Chinese Illegal'.

I have found copies of some of those pictures; in which it appears as though a huge corridor of lights is being built that passes the Solar System very closely. It appears to be a hollow corridor, with a web-like outer structure, through which many vehicles and enormous machines can be clearly seen.

At the time, some astronomers confirmed this fact and were executed by the Sexless Internet Censors (SIC). Then, it became apparent (still by the illegal sharing of photographs) that a massive and enclosed Rest Area was being built just outside of the Solar System boundaries; as was defined by the 62 cubes.

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Again, as part of the many processes that led to the downfall (or implosion) of the Deviate Empire that ruled at that time; the craft of building homemade telescopes became an enormous rage around the world. To control this, Government Butchers were unleashed from their closet kennels in all Senatorial Chambers; to run amock in the streets of rural townships, and terrorize local populations into giving up their homemade telescopes. And, to obey the Queer Laws of Political Correctness, while they pissed their pants.

Weapons manufacturers, such as the Howitzers Works at vile Des Aliens, put out as many weapons of mass destruction as they could manage; all of which were used against all rural populations around the world that dared to disobey the edicts of any Golden Pimple Sodomites (by looking at the superhighway with homemade telescopes) ...

but the Shites (Politicians) in the Golden Pimples had miscalculated the populations which they urinated upon daily. The Shites had expected complete subservience and cowardice from the masses that they bled to death as a mere matter of everyday Political Necessity.

Instead, violent rebellions broke out around the globe; and the Government Butchers were themselves butchered -- and hacked to pieces -- and boiled alive -- and disemboweled -- and beheaded and fed to the hogs -- and all kinds of wonderful things that I do not have time to mention here!

i have always wished i could have been there

Meanwhile, the enormous construction project over their heads continued unabated, the builders being oblivious to the fact that they had sparked off a Global Revolution on a tiny planet far below.

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At first, the Revolution was simply a demand for telescopes with which to watch the galactic superhighway being built out beyond Pluto. But, because of such non-containerized activities, thinking began to happen.

Then, the Government Butchers were unleashed upon the People, and even more thinking began to happen; because the everyday malaise of subservience to the Government Masters had been shattered.

The onset of thinking as a form of Independence grew proportionally with the violence from the Queer Government, and with the reactionary counter-violence ...

and roasting ...

and skinning ...

and crushing ...

and mutilating ...

and rending ...

and squishing ...

i have always wished i could have been there

... which the global populations unleashed upon the Queer Government World Order. A Dogshit Order, that was quickly and with torrents of bloodshed outpaced and outsized by the efforts of the Revolutionaries; who easily prevented the Politics Gamers from an attempt to kill the planet because it would not play their game.

In short, the Shites killed themselves -- the hard way.

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Within a year, all former Governments had been annihilated; despite the horrific efforts of Government Air Forces to slaughter the People that they were supposed to be protecting.

Only on paper. The only paper that the Air Forces cared about were paper paychecks.

At this time, the seeds of Freedom began to grow; for even now the People did not realize that they were the People -- and that People deserve to have some things called 'Freedom' and 'The Will Of The People'.

With this, and hidden somewhere inside of its swarming masses, some Human somewhere grabbed the dried leg bone of a Tapir (of the Pliocene Epoch) and threw it up into the air as far as possible.

With this, Technology was reborn. It's goal -- the Stars!

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Here, we flash forwards two centuries.

The galactic superhighway was finished and in full operation by this point, the full arc of its expanse spanned across the skies seen from Earth, and was very visible from the surface. I happen to have discovered in my readings that it is still in existence and is commonly referred to as the 'Yucky Three Way'.

Down on Earth, a starship to journey to the superhighway was at last finished and polished and blessed by Organized Religion and ready to be launched. This makes a lot of sense even today, because the single most obvious place to travel to (in order to find Intelligent Life in the Galaxy) was now a galactic superhighway within easy reach.

If ... you could keep Politics dead forever.

The most intelligent and individualistic Humans on Earth (10,000) were chosen to operate the starship, which was built at and launched from geosynchronous orbit. The large and expansive and always brilliantly lighted Rest Area of the galactic superhighway (the closest piece of the construction) was exactly six billion kilometers from our Star. Subtract the distance that Earth is from the Star and you get a one way journey to the Rest Area of 5,850,000,000 kilometers; or 3,635,021,474.5884 miles.

At an average speed of 41,495.67893365 miles per hour, the Rest Area could be reached within 10 years to the day. Not at all hard to do, but very difficult for life forms that had only been able to think without Queer Government control for two hundred years.

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The Day of their Departure arrived with a global declaration (on a Free and Sexy Internet) that Voting and Politics were now deceased and abolished forever.

Simultaneously, as though someone was watching events on Earth, the messages on the outer cubes were changed and galactic citizens were allowed to approach Earth as far as the geosynchronous orbit -- as Tourists.

[[Now I should tell you something about Galactic Tourists. They are a motley lot and a rambunctious herd and a restless tidal wave of nosy and feeling and squeezing and prying and interfering and manipulating pleasure seekers with an insatiable appetite for the bizarre and off-beat and spectacular. They come from hundreds of aliens civilizations, are always well-to-do financially, and are equipped with the latest gadgetry and starships and biological accessories.

They usually tear apart any 'Tourist Grade' curiosity that they descend upon. The closest form of animal behavior on Earth that parallels the ways of Galactic Tourists is the Raccoon. Which explains why the 'Briyiktoyans' (Bree-Yik-Toy-Ans) are such a galactic favorite, socially. Briyiktoyans are the latest descendants (and improvements) of a very raccoon-like mammal species from the distant past of their planet. The males of the species now stand erect to a height of thirteen feet and are mostly muscle and brains and reproductive organs. A fully mature male Briyiktoyan would spit at the idea of fighting a bull in the arena at Pamplona, Spain -- famous on Earth for bullfighting spectacles. He would however, knock it dead with one blow and throw it over his back and walk to the nearest butcher shop with it.]]

Meanwhilst, our intrepid and outgoing Earth Starship was passed by thousands of alien space ships going in the opposite direction towards Earth, as tourists.

The ship reached the boundary marker cube nearest the superhighway Rest Area, on scheduale and without mishap. However, ten years had elapsed since their departure from Earth; where the following events had unfolded ...

One: Millions of aliens flocked to the Earth to watch the funny antics of 'Earthers' on a newly rehabilitated Earth. As usual, many circuses and amusement parks broke out in geosynchronous orbit. Massive and mobile Hotel Ships arrived by the hundreds; bringing associated ships with them such as restaurant ships and parking lot ships and jiffy lube ships and cell phone ships and fast food ships and rent-a-view ships (etc). By the time the repair garage ships arrived, geosynchronous orbit had become packed to capacity with alien space ships of many descriptions and purposes. To such an extent that the stars and the superhighway could no longer be seen from Earth. And this only represented a very small fraction of the galactic population -- the tiny portion that knew about the funny looking Earth.

Two: A delegation of dignitaries from the Galactic Council arrived on Earth, and ignored the leadership (of course), and asked the People if they wanted to apply for galactic citizenship; and if they wanted to be trained to become part of the galactic population.

Three: With a disastrous mistake, the People decided to Vote on the issue. The Vote was deadlocked three times in a row, and as soon as this happened the Vermin and Piggies and BBWA and Monkeys that were still alive from the previous Politics Game started a Counter-Revolution to reestablish Politics as the controlling game over the People.

Four: The delegation from the Galactic Council left before the Voting took place, taking many sensible tourists with them.

Five: In the time it took the Earth Starship to reach the warning cube nearest the Rest Area, all of this had transpired and the Politics Gamers had taken over the planet again, with another round of global mass murders.

Six: The remaining Galactic Tourists watched this in huge numbers and saw the ridiculous Earthers being stripped of their freedoms again, and forced to Vote again, and again, and again, and again, and again ...

Seven: All visiting aliens (the tourists) complained to their home worlds that the Earth had been reduced to political slavery again.

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During all of the bloody movement back on Earth to reinstate Political Slavery and Voting Addiction upon the People, which culminated with Gaming Control over the People again, the Earth Starship had proceeded to the Rest Area. There, its 10,000 passengers had been hobnobbing with hundreds of thousands of aliens for months.

Finally, they decided to report to Earth what they had discovered at the Rest Area; which was loaded with friendly aliens of many strange descriptions.

Such communications to Earth required 19,543.1262 seconds one way, or 325.7187 minutes, or 5.4286 hours. Therefore, within one day's time the entire crew of the Earth Starship was placed under arrest (by remote control) by the Politics Shites that now ruled Earth, again. The crew was immediately ordered to return to Earth and face charges for violations of old Queer Laws that forbade Freedom of Speech and Freedom of Identity. They were ordered to talk to no one, or thing, at the Rest Area about this.

Once again, the Shites had underestimated the power of thinking. Instead of obeying such imbecilic orders, the 10,000 crew members aboard the starship decided (without voting) to escape into the superhighway, and go wherever they could find a new home. They were guided by the wise advice of many aliens. The ancestors of this writer were among those crew members.

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Back on Earth, anal savagery and perversions broke out again everywhere, for the further benefit of the Politics Game.

By proxy, the Galactic Council ordered all alien tourists to leave that Solar System.

Down on the Dumb Earth, World Wars between anuses occurred and one-fifth (1/5) of the world's population was destroyed by wars and sodomy diseases.

A vicious and hideous Deviate Regime finally dominated the ruined planet; using terrorism and lies and tortures and murders and lies and murdering queer medias and lies and perversions as weapons.

The Galactic Council decided (based upon reports from many agents still on Earth) to quarantine that Solar System again. The Rest Area on the superhighway was pointedly closed to all tourists.

The message on each of the outer cubes was thereafter changed to ...

USE SAGITTARIUS 24 ENCRYPTION IMMEDIATELY!

GO NO FURTHER!

WILD ANUSES INSIDE!

DEATH!

NOT SUITABLE AS FOOD!

NOT SUITABLE AS PORTA PODDY!

THIS PLACE QUARANTINED!

SEE PARAGRAPH 9, CLAUSE 82, OF DOT PLANNING COMMISSION CONSTRUCTION SCHEDUALE ENTITLED 'THIS SHITHOLE CLOSED'.

DATED 3758X39X22 CENTRAL.

INSIGHT AVAILABLE AT ...

~[~[CREAMY STYLE COMPLEX>>EIGHT SYSTEMS>>AESTHESIA>>NOGOV>>OUTWARD UNDERTAKINGS>>MASS TRANSIT>>A PATHETIC EXCUSE FOR A ROCK IN SPACE.SUSY]~]~

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Here I sit at my writing desk, putting pen to paper and thinking back (as best as I can) to what was in those days, then I think about what is these days; and the difference is enormous. I am at my outlook house, overlooking one of the beautiful canyons that will be utterly destroyed by the mining and disassembly of this planet. This house was built by myself in the Ancient Egyptian style as a reminder of those bygone years from whence my ancestors came. I have had hundreds of Human visitors here in the past ten years since this house was built, as I am somewhat famous amongst my own Species.

All of my honored visitors have been given complete architectural blueprints of this 'Outlook House' of Ancient Egyptian design to take away with them. Its thatched roofs and awnings, and domed ovens, and four story mud brick and plaster construction works well on some of the several dozen planets that Real Humans now inhabit; usually as part of a much larger alien population. I am told that this design is becoming a hallmark of our presence on those planets, and has been modified many times.

My present condition, as an educated and above-average slave at a mining colony, is not typical of the many fates which befell the descendants of those 10,000 Humans who chose Freedom and Self-Identity over all forms of Perversions and Political Evils.

The day of our own rebellion, when our ancestors refused the recall orders from Earth and sped off down that galactic superhighway to an unknown destiny, was so long ago that I myself have become curious about our own census. I crudely estimate our complete census numbers today to be at least 2,600,000 Real Humans; here in this immediate vicinity of the 'Milky Way Galaxy'; to use the ancient terminology.

We have found no other Humans out here, with which we could reproduce. However, there are many aliens species that have similar appearances to our own; so we are not treated as outcasts or 'Weirdlings'.

No Real Human thinks about the Dumb Earth these days, except as questions about our distant origins. It is the other species that we live amongst who are so curious. To them I say, in all ways possible the Dumb Earth is rated as one of the most unbelievably stupid and worthless planets known to exist in the Universe. Entirely because of Perversions and Politics. Once this is explained, all inquiries fade away to be replaced by an alien kind of happiness; that at least some of us escaped to survive in the Real Galaxy.

Myself -- for what it is -- I am happy.

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Markel Peters

https://voices-of-iowa.blogspot.com/

https://voices-of-iowa-concise.blogspot.com