MITT (THE RAT) ROMNEY -- THE MODERATE PLAGUE:

[[ This is not the 'next message' that the 'Queers' of Southern Indiana are waiting for. ]]


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Mitt (the Rat) Romney -- The Moderate Plague:


Oh, My God! Someone Poisoned The Waterhole !!!!


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Once again, Real Humans are beset with a vile and lying sarcophagus of Moderation and Queer Propaganda, called 'Romney'.


The political pollsters (always Queer to Moderate) are now saying that Mitt (the Rat) Romney is a favorite to win the Iowa Caucuses. That is what they want, of course. They have no intention of allowing any candidate of the Real Humans to win an important election in this country. We all know that, and anyone with a functioning brain knows that Mitt (the Rat) Romney is just what the name implies -- a Queer Rat!!!!


Mitt the Queer Rat, is inside the side that is supposed to represent the Human Species -- the 'Right' side. But, that is not the worst problem that is present in this attempted destruction of the Human Species. The worst of it, is the 10-80-10 rule, which was always a generalization to begin with.


The 10-80-10 rule says that no matter what you do in politics and public life, 10% of anyone who knows about it will love you for it; 10% will hate you for it; and 80% will ignore you for it, or be indifferent about it. That implies that the task of politics is to persuade the 80% over to your side. It is meant to be a kind of comforting explanation of why things do not always go your way in politics.


However, it is a generalization, because the 'Queers' and the Democrat/Homosexuals do not recognize it, or adhere to it. What they do, is to instill into the 80% as many of their mental diseases as they possibly can; in order to permanently enslave and queer as much of the 80% as they possibly can. Permanent Dementia.


The Homosexual/Democrat idea of sharp politics is to kill the brains of as many weak-minded people of the 'General Public' as is possible, with the nasty and unnatural habits of the Masters of the SQLD; and to turn each person who is thus deranged into a programmed addict of the Democrat/Homosexuals, and whatever they are selling at the time.


Mitt (the Rat) Romney is a Homosexual/Democrat. Mitt (the Rat) Romney is assigned to sabotage anything that the 'Right' attempts to do, by existing as a ModoRat in their midst. From the inside, it causes confusions, distractions, false information, and division amongst the Republicans. Meanwhile, the Democrat/Homosexuals enjoy a larger and solid voting block of controlled addicts; who, because of the dementia’s that they now suffer, will always vote for Evil and 'Queers'.


Mitt (the Rat) Romney wants them to vote for the 'Queers', just like Mitt (the Rat) Romney always has; but its primary purpose in politics is to get as many fools and idiots on the 'Right' as it can to vote for it, instead of for any Real Human Candidate. Thus, giving the Homosexual/Democrats two voting blocks to rely upon, and to work with. The hope of Mitt (the Rat) Romney is to persuade the SQLD Masters to allow it to be the next White Puppet in the White House for the SQLD; instead of a Democrat/Homosexual candidate. This is easy to understand, as only puppets and non-Humans are allowed to be Residents in the White House, and to pretend that they are 'Presidents'.


[[ Incidentally, as soon as the queer Little Charlie-Dictator TV stations stop transmitting, the SQLD will no longer have any such power to control this or any other country. ]]


'Wash This Death City' is, after all, a metropolitan cesspool of the worst and most vicious SQLD turds that exist in the Universe. Just look at the pervert known as Heinrich 'Himmler' Reid. That scum is smiling these days. Smiling and happy. Why?


Answer: Queer DemoCrap plans are working and succeeding. Mitt (the Rat) Romney is destroying the Republican Party from within; H.H. Reid's Queer and Armed Fart-Forces are getting bigger (now that many of them are returning from Iraq as brainwashed imbeciles); and the Occupation Forces of the Satanic and Queer Lying-Dead are causing havoc and mayhem in American Cities, wherever cowardice and moderation rule politics.


H.H. Reid is wearing exactly the same smile on its sphincter face as did the Nazi Generals of World War II, that entered captured allied cities, to claim them for the Third Reich. The capturers of Occupied Warsaw wore that grinning smile on their faces. The capturers of Occupied Prague wore that grinning smile on their faces. The capturers of Occupied Vienna wore that grinning smile on their faces. The capturers of Occupied Paris wore that grinning smile on their faces.


H.H. Reid will wear that smile on its sphincter face if and when Mitt (the Rat) Romney is allowed to become the next White Puppet in the White House, by the Masters of the Satanic and Queer Lying-Dead.


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This is all 'what is'. Every Real Human knows these facts. The main problem therefore, is that of addictions to propaganda and perversions. It is the plight of the 80%, that is killing the Human Species politically. If the 80% were not under the constant bombardment of Queer Propaganda, from the sources of media evil here in America, Mitt (the Rat) Romney would just appear to them as the pathetic and lying pissant that it is (a mere politicist Rat); and not any kind of candidate for any political office anywhere.


Nowhere, within any Sane and Human Society could a political whore like Mitt (the Rat) Romney be given the chance to obtain a position of authority or governance. That would simply, sanely and clearly be impossible.


But, in a society where the concept of 80% of the population being effected in any way by the Forces of satanism and perversion -- (such as the Filthy Monkey Band, the Satan Tube Channels, the Sheep Fornicators Guild, the queer newsrags (et all)) -- is a 'given' idea, and is considered to be the political reality (even though it is not) -- there can be no sanity or decency or the prevailing of Humanity. Instead, all you get is a playtime dung box of crap for perverts and Democrat/Homosexuals to play in; with ModoRats on the side, counting turds with their playtime calculators.


A Moderate/Homosexual is not good enough to spit on.


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The Homosexual/Democrats want the myth of the 10-80-10 rule to be in play on the political scene as a blind, as a ruse, and as a deception behind which they will secretly change the percentages, to their overwhelming favor of course. They want a 100% dead voting block that will always vote for their filth, whatever it is at the moment. To achieve that, demands wide-scale and horribly addictive mental diseases, that are pumped into the brains of the 'General Public' every day, of every month, of every year. Which is successful, as you can witness (if you have an iron stomach) what has happened in the Hideous Boston Horrid Zone, where any Real Human only survives as long as the ammunition holds out.


From our point of realism it is obvious that, with conditions as they are, the 80% myth must cease to exist. It is already no more than half of that anyway. Half of the 80% have been queered and brainwashed by the Homosexual/Democrats to be a mindless voting block of wormy sheep for the SQLD Masters. That makes the real equation one of 50-40-10 in their favor, and they insist that there must be no variation from that, despite whatever sickness they are prostituting for at any given time.


Democrat/Homosexuals are drug dealers, pimps and whores. Nothing more.


Our task, as Real Humans, is to claim that 'loose 40%' for ourselves. To literally save their uncaring asses from an uncaring death. And, we have one extra advantage working for us in this deck of possibilities; the 40% that are still undiseased by the Homosexual/Democrats are the 'smarter' ones; the more 'Human' ones; which (of course) means the less diseased ones. So, they must be the 'still natural' ones.


The Democrat/Homosexuals want to prevent this, by insisting that everyone who is not under their control, or is not a Real Human, must be a 'Moderate'. They are willing to grant concessions (through fakery) to the ModoRats, including an occasional Mitt (the Rat) Romney; if the ModoRats will keep the 'loose 40%' thinking that they are better off under the 'Moderate' label, of chickenshit pretenses and disguises.


That way -- the Real Humans are only left with 10%.


And, that is DemoCrap Joy!


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No one needs to say, that the last thing that any Real Human in the Real Iowa wants, is for a queer-sucking perverted jackal like Mitt (the Rat) Romney to win the Iowa Caucuses. Preventing it is the problem, because Iowa is infested with gutless cowards masquerading as Organized Moderation -- and the Queers and DemoCraps will do everything they can to falsify and queer the Iowa Caucuses in favor of the SQLD candidate -- Mitt (the Rat) Romney.


In every respect, the upcoming Iowa Caucuses are a test of whether, or not, DemoIowa and the 'Queers' have an overwhelming advantage over the Real Iowa, and the Real Humans of Iowa. If Mitt (the Rat) Romney wins the Iowa Caucuses, it will mean that all of the efforts of the 'Religious Right', the Tea Parties, and the 'Conservative Republicans' will have failed miserably to protect the Real Iowa from being dominated by the forces of the Satanic and Queer Lying-Dead. If Mitt (the Rat) Romney wins the Iowa Caucuses, the future of Iowa (and the entire country) will be extremely bleak indeed. That faggot will be as degenerated and perverted as HObama the Magnificent Pervert is, if it becomes the next Resident in the White House. No doubt. No options.


If the 'loose 40%' of the 'General Public' were all bona fide Humans, and NOT just pathetic sheep, such an ugly fate could never befall our country; and HObama would still be a wannabe punk wandering the queer halls of Queer Houses of Horror in Chicago, begging for handouts.


Reclaiming the 'loose 40%' starts with education.


[[ Hey! I can do that! ]]


The point is, can all Humans do that? Because, they must educate the 'loose 40%' about their own Human Destiny, or see them fall to the 'Queers' and to Hell -- and fall with them.


Hence, the idea of a 'General Public' is obsolete and is now only a DemoCrap hoax. They will only allow chickencrap Moderates to be the so-called 'General Public' anyway. You cannot get more 'generalized' than the non-descriptive brain of a scared Moderate.


Moderation always loses to Demonism and 'Queers', and that is why the 'Queers' want 40% to be Moderates.


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Bringing the remaining 40% out of the nothingness and doldrums of being the 'General Public Herd' is actually doing them a huge favor! It is an unhealthy, lice-ridden, stupid and maggoty herd of self-interested, bleating, shoving, and farting bovine excuse-makers. Leaving it, or better yet eliminating it, is a God Blessed Event.


If Mitt (the Rat) Romney wins the Iowa Caucuses it will only be because a 'General Public Herd' was branded as 'Moderates', and stampeded through and over the Iowa Republican Caucuses, by the DemoCraps!


Who is going to prevent that? The phony Republicans at the 'Iowa Repulsiveness'? (formerly republican) The phony neutrals at the Iowa Liberal Fakery? (formerly independent) The Iowa GOP? Who are the most disorganized and dysfunctional bunch of bozos I have ever seen!


No. Only the Real Humans of the Real Iowa, and Human Resistance, provide any hope for the Human Species in this matter.


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Mitt (the Rat) Romney is the bastard that sanctioned and authorized the first queer and anti-Human laws against marriage, by allowing the hoax of Queer and Phony Marriage-Hatred to be ritualized, in MassInsanity (formerly Massachusetts).


As such, Mitt (the Rat) Romney is directly responsible for the plethora of horrible attacks against the Human Species that have occurred since then, all in the disguise of Queer and Phony Marriage-Hatred (Q&P MH).


The Queer Propagandists are using all of their agents, inside and outside the Republicans, to promote the notion that Mitt (the Rat) Romney is the only chance that the GOP has to defeat HObama in the 2012 elections. Judas Iscariot (betrayer of Jesus) could defeat HObama in 2012, and would make a much better Resident in the White House than either Mitt (the Rat) Romney or HObama. Anyday. Every day!


That is the Truth of it. Judas was a traitor. But, he was not a Queer Traitor!


Does anyone Human really think that such a self-interested and political rodent as Mitt (the Rat) Romney will ever lift a claw to help the Human Species rid itself of the so-called Homosexuals of the APA and the ACLU?


Hell No!


So, why is it even being considered as a candidate in a Republican party that is supposed to be Human? And, says it is Human.


Well, for that matter, how did the little 'Il Duce Branstad' get to be the current Puppet Governor of DemoIowa? Because, it sure as hell is not anything in the Real Iowa, except moderate dung.


Answer: that 'loose 40%' that used to be the 'General Public'.


If you want Humanity to continue to exist, you will do everything that you can to prevent Mitt (the Rat) Romney from winning anything at the Iowa Caucuses -- where it should be a DemoCrap candidate openly. Believe me, that bastard is a God-Damned Politician (first and forever), and does not care for one second what terrible deeds it has done in the past, or will do in the future -- or what horrible carnage its past deeds have done to us. It doesn't expect us to vote for it anyway.


So, why would it win anything in Iowa?


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"TV, anyone?" That used to be a polite invitation to watch a Human TV program, on a Human TV Channel. These days, it is exactly equal to:


"Sodomy, anyone?"
"Lying Bullshit in your face, anyone?"
"Mitt Romney, anyone?"
"Your Children Being Raped, anyone?"
"Killer Lesbians Defaming White Males, anyone?"
"Mitt Romney, anyone?"
"Death Of Iowa, anyone?"
"Christians Persecuted By Devil Cults, anyone?"
"Mitt Romney, anyone?"
"Brains Dripping From Ears, anyone?"
"Blood Dripping From Rears, anyone?"
"Mitt Romney, anyone?"
"TV, anyone?"


If Mitt (the Rat) Romney wins the Iowa Caucus, it will only be because of the same reason why a TV twat won the election recently in Iowa Senate District 18 -- the Satan Tubers voted for it, the Moderates abstained for it, and the DemoCraps salted the absentee ballots with outside infiltrators. Mitt (the Rat) Romney IS an outside infiltrator.


The entire integrity of the Iowa Caucus system is at stake here. If Mitt (the Rat) Romney wins, the Iowa Caucus will be nothing more than a Queer Joke from now on.


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Throughout all of this, there is something that everyone is missing. We Humans, should be having our own elections. Elections that are not, in any way, tainted by any association with the swine of the Satanic and Queer Lying-Dead. What Human would be crazy enough to want to send other Humans to that shit hole called 'Wash this Death City', to begin with?


We should be electing our own officials. We should be establishing our own governments, since the Constitution belongs to us to begin with; and there is no government here presently that is true to that Constitution. We should be creating our own Laws and Rules of Conduct. We should be thinking of 'Humans Governing Humans'. And, the Heinrich 'Himmler' Reids can clean our toilet bowls with their faces.


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Markel Peters
http://www.voices-of-iowa.blogspot.com/

QUICK! CIRCLE THE WAGONS! THE 'ASSHOLES' ARE COMING!

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No - No - No - Grandma! Not This One!


Have a grandchild explain it to you.


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QUICK! CIRCLE THE WAGONS! THE 'ASSHOLES' ARE COMING!


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Did I use the wrong word? You judge.


Do you see that cloud of dust over there, on the left horizon?


That means 'trouble' partner!


It ain't no tornado -- nope. It's them radical critters! A whole herd! And, they's being wrangled right for the Iowa Caucuses.


Don't you mind, that they are running backwards and butt-naked. This here is serious business!


The Iowa Caucuses happen thirty-three days from now.


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Can you see it? Thousands of 'Backwards Assholes' trying to keep the Iowa Caucuses from being honest, and truthful, and representative, and straight-forwards. Not to mention properly dressed.


If you can't see it coming, you need to change eyeballs and find a 'Life'; cause them critters is headin right for Iowa! At a gallop!


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Here are some websites concerning this situation:


http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Iowa_caucuses


http://www.iowacaucus.biz/IA_Caucus_Howitworks.html


http://campaign2012.washingtonexaminer.com/article/web-and-debates-change-rules-presidential-race


http://hillbuzz.org/occupy-iowa-caucus-occupoopers-planning-to-disrupt-iowa-caucus-with-violence-and-mayhem-47308


http://www.thefastertimes.com/news/2011/11/01/99-will-occupy-99-counties-occupy-iowa-targets-caucus/


http://caucuses.desmoinesregister.com/2011/11/12/occupy-des-moines-expects-hundreds-from-out-of-state-to-protest-in-days-leading-up-to-iowa-caucuses/


http://www.freerepublic.com/focus/f-news/2803569/posts


http://patdollard.com/2011/11/fascist-occupy-mobs-plan-to-shut-down-candidate-offices-during-caucuses/


http://gawker.com/5857123/how-your-bullshit-anonymous-hacking-threats-get-made


http://www.pixiq.com/article/occupy-dc-activist-threatens


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Since we are dealing with lunatic and worthless deviates and radicals in this case, why not brand the Bastards and Bitches for later identification? The best thing to do right now is to start building hundreds of little blacksmith shops, to put outside each Iowa Caucus meeting place -- to brand them Occupy and Anonymous Buttocks when they show up. Won't none of them be 'anonymous' again after they try to mess with our business here in Iowa. 'Brand em, on the Butt! Shops', we'll call them. Or, was that 'Butt Chops?'


We could set up Barbecue Shacks right next door, you know.


Either way, we cannot let them 'disruptors' and Anti-Americans to taint and befoul our next Iowa Caucuses!


The Iowa Caucuses are scheduled for January 3, 2012 ...


So, what are YOU going to do about it?


How are YOU going to get involved and prevent this deliberate outside interference from those BatShitCrazy Bastards and Bitches of the Democrat/Homosexuals?


Does anyone really think that 'Il Duce Branstad - The Neuter Maker' is going to get 'tough' on punks and derelicts from the same Satanic and Queer Lying-Dead sewers that it came from?


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Let us all collectively ignore the fact that we now have positive proof that they DO have the asses of Baboons; and proceed forth with a think tank session on how to stop those monkeys from queering OUR POLITICS HERE IN OUR STATE OF IOWA.


[[ By the way -- I think I see Mitt (the Rat) Romney in there. I recognize that 'butt face' from 2008. ]]


I would suggest that everyone in the Real Iowa get their cameras ready and make this next Iowa Caucus the most recorded one in history.


'Queers' and DemoCraps hate having their real filth recorded and photographed. That is why they will be putting on many staged performances for the cameras of the Little Charlie TV Stations, when they attack the Iowa Caucuses.


But, they will not want Real Humans taking Real Photographs of the snidely tricks and deceits and doubtlessly queer activities that they will be doing.


I also suggest assigning photography teams to each and every DemoCrap Politician of DemoIowa, until the 2012 elections are over.


Get every Real Human of Iowa that you know to take part in the Iowa Caucuses.


Demand to see a valid driver's license from Iowa of all Iowa Caucus participants.


Never allow a DemoCrap to participate in the Republican Caucuses. That is their number one idea for sabotaging the Human Selection process, in these Caucuses.


Remember how they queered the special election for Senate District 18, using Satan Tube addicts and absentee ballots to create a false count in their favor. Homosexual/Democrats will resort to any and all schemes and tricks and crimes possible to keep the People of The United States enslaved by a few percentages of violent and radical extremist 'Queers' and Liberals.


Get Real Identities of all Disruptors and Assholes who try to bother our Human Caucus -- you know they will only fake any protests against Homosexual/Democrats -- and put those names and addresses and photographs into a permanent file of Human Enemies. For later purposes.


Bring large quantities of delousing powder to all Caucus Meeting Places, and douse any Disruptors and Assholes that try to interfere with our Human Caucus Meetings.


They also dislike sticky situations, such as being shot with water cannons filled with water and pancake syrup, or water and molasses.


They are also very unhappy with fireworks, under their asses.


Baboons-for-hire, like the ones that will be attacking our Human Caucus Meeting Places, have a built in threshold of pain -- a limit on their acceptance of pain-for-hire -- after which they suddenly start to gyrate and roll their eyes and foam at the mouth and shout -- "Fuck This Shit! This Shit Ain't Worth It!" Make them shout. Make them squirm. Make them try to escape. Remember why so many prisons are located out in the countrysides, where prisoners from the cities are taken to. If the city prisoners do somehow escape, they will have no idea where they are or where anything in the countryside is located. The city prisoners therefore have a built-in disadvantage when it comes to escaping. They are easier to run down that way.


The scum from out of state, that are coming to Iowa to cause problems, will have no idea where they really are, or how to escape.


Bear traps are nice.


I like the idea of identifying those things for later recognition by Humans, wherever they try to peddle their Chaos-For-Hire. Vermin like that, hate being 'known' and 'recognized'. It reduces their commercial value to the Democrat/Homosexuals. I really mean it, when I say that we Iowans should be taking many thousands of photographs of those Bastards and Bitches.


Getting information from them is also a great idea. Like, who hired them? Who trained them? Who pays them? Who they attacked last? Who they expect to attack next? Where were they hired? Where were they trained? Where do they live? What do they call their organization, for real? How violent are they allowed to get, this time? How violent have they been trained to be? Do they know how to handle C4 explosives? Do they know the range of an M72 LAW?


Pool whatever information you get, including the verbatim words of the phony raps that they give you about being non-violent.


Use your noodles. Be inventive and deliberate. Remember that you are supposed to be cowardly. You are supposed to be intimidated by those Bastards and Bitches. The absolute lack of the reactions that they want, on your part, will ruin their first plans and force them to resort to more violent and revealing behaviors. Thus, exposing them for the gutter trash that they really are. Record it all.


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In case there are any doubters and skeptics left in my reading audience -- and believe me those two SQLD Analysts and their Uncle's monkeys do not doubt a single word or syllable of what I write -- let me give you a small glimpse into Reality.


Just when you think to yourself -- "Naw, it just must be Peters. Those P-O-S can't really be THAT bad!"


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A DemoCrap Takes A Vote:


"we're not going to take it!" (we're guilty!)


"we're not going to take it!" (we're guilty!)


"we're not going to take it anymore!" (we don't care about 'guilty'!)


It was the words from a radical drug-crazed Filthy Monkey song, being repeated on the loudspeakers overhead.


Near me, eight feet too close, was a shit-stupid DemoCrap -- ugly, paunchy, raunchy and the lowest type of truck driver on Earth. It had typical DemoCrap ugly clothing on, and its face looked like it had spent all of its life looking at assholes.


"we're not going to take it!" (we're guilty!)


"we're not going to take it!" (we're guilty!)


"we're not going to take it anymore!" (we don't care about 'guilty'!)


The loudspeakers were tied into a Filthy Monkey Station that was trying to brainwash any listeners into supporting the Occupation Zombies of the SQLD -- which they happen to be also -- of course.


As the music pounded down on the DemoCrap, that was eight feet too near to me, it looked up from the candies it was gazing at, and drooled. Then, a single thought came to its perversion-dulled brain -- "peckers on da drums!"


Then it grinned, like someone it liked had died and gone to Hell. It drooled again, and then looked around sheepishly. As it did so it farted. Big. A big wet messy fart, that obviously filled its dirty underwear.


Part of my mind said -- "That's what they do when they vote for their Queer Masters at the voting places."


"we're not going to take it!" (we're guilty!)


"we're not going to take it!" (we're guilty!)


"we're not going to take it anymore!" (we don't care about 'guilty'!)


It shuffled up and down once, and spread out its legs to adjust to the load in its pants; and it looked up at the loudspeakers with a grin of enjoyment.


It started to think something else, but I blocked the generators, and it came to a stare and a halt. It stared up at the speakers, but could not remember why.


Slowly it walked away down the isle, stopped and grabbed a bag of something, and walked to the counter to pay. At the counter, it looked back at where I had been, with a puzzled expression. Then it paid, and slowly walked out of the truckstop.


"we're not going to take it!" (we're guilty!)


"we're not going to take it!" (we're guilty!)


"we're not going to take it anymore!" (we don't care about 'guilty'!)


I usually avoid this Hell Hole. Tonight, I had to stop here to get supplies. In all of Eastern Indiana, it is the worst truckstop there is, at Remington. I have written about this pestilence before. It used to be a headquarters for Killer Queers. Now, it is just a cesspool for the shittiest drivers on the road. It is just the kind of place that White Radical Extremists would like (such as the KKK), and they probably recruit here. There are two other truckstops downstate (of the same brand) that are quite pleasant, so it is not the company -- it is the place.


There has to be a worst, and this is one of them no doubt. For some reasons, which I know about, Indiana is infested by some of the worst swine and degenerate turds in the world. They make messes of everything and anyone that they can. Southern Indiana, for example, has some of the most god-awful trash on any planet. They are rampant, uncontrolled, deviated, demented, and dangerous. That is because, of course, the Homosexual/Democrats are in control down there. But, there are other places in the Midwest that have the same terrible DemoTopia disease, fueled by the so-called Homosexuals; and (with the exception of Madison, Wisconsin) they are not nearly as foul and vile and homicidal as the White Queer Trash of Southern Indiana.


Like I said, there has to be worst places, and Southern Indiana is one of them. Still, the plain facts of the matter (Homosexual Agenda, DemoCrap Politics, Queer Public Schools, Rampant Labor Unions etc) are not unique to Southern Indiana. That kind of putrid mess can be found in Des Moines at the Rearsniffers cesspool, or in Cedar Rapids at the queer newsrags and the Little Charlie TV station there; or in Omaha where there are some very ghastly and hideous queer newsrags attacking the people daily -- and yet nowhere else in the Great Midwest (with the exception of Madison, Wisconsin) is there such evil and absurdity and low-grade moronic displays of sub-bestiality.


Those Queer White Trash that disease Southern Indiana are not good enough to be categorized as satanic beasts. They are too stupid to be satanic beasts.


So, why are they allowed to run rampant in Southern Indiana?


Answer: It is not the fault of the land. It cannot be the fault of the people who work those lands. It must be an especially virulent virus of Queer Politicians. Nothing else can explain it. Kentucky, which is right across the river, is nowhere close to being so hideous. Kentucky is completely the opposite, and quite Human.


I have learned, from great experience, that there is always only one (and only one) reason why such sickness becomes institutionalized in an area -- but does not effect the areas around it.


Politics. Satanic Politics.


Satanic Politicians need such an environment in which to thrive and build armies of berserkers, to carry out their wicked and anti-Christ plans. Thus, DemoCrap politicians have made out of Southern Indiana a reflection of the horrendous evils and puke-bag perversions that are the every-second-awfulness of 'Wash This Death City', and such grotesque styes of death and stench as the Hideous Boston Horrid Zone. Only this time, it is spread out across a region instead of confined to a city, or cities. A countryside diseased by every kind of lying, scheming, crap-talking scum bag that the DemoCraps could make (out of who was here to begin with), or could import.


That in itself is a terrible crime, as all DemoCraps are terrible criminals. But, there is another crime as well. Southern Indiana was innocent. Southern Indiana did not commit some horrible crime against God and Nature, for which God decided to punish them; and thus God allowed the murdering swine called DemoCraps to take over Southern Indiana. No.


This is entirely the work of evil. Twisted, jive ass, shit-stupid, egomaniac evil. It is a real shame to see such a bad cloud of Filthy Monkey Insanity overcome such an otherwise beautiful land. But, what do Filthy Monkeys care about beauty or nature?


Answer: Nothing.


"we're not going to take it!" (we're guilty!)


"we're not going to take it!" (we're guilty!)


"we're not going to take it anymore!" (we don't care about 'guilty'!)


The orders are out in Southern Indiana to try to bump me off (which is why I have a lock on my pants), but not because of any Righteous Indignation on the part of the Good People of Southern Indiana -- Hell No.


It is because, the Good People of Southern Indiana are starting to wake up to the horrendous crimes that have been committed against them by the scum of politics -- the DemoCraps.


So, what else is not new?


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In case anyone is getting the impression that Southern Indiana is a boogeyland full of Zombies and Vampires -- it isn't. It is the 'Queers' and the DemoCraps and the Butt-Ugly Windmills that make boogeylands out of Human Lands.


By the way -- one thing that they do right in Indiana is to put the Butt-Ugly Windmills near interstate highways like I65. The placement of Butt-Ugly Windmills is all important to the beauty of our country. Putting them near and around things that are already ugly (like interstate highways) minimizes the ugliness that comes over any land that is under their oppressive ugliness.


[[ Those things don't eat people too, do they? ]]


It is an ugliness of greed, masquerading as beneficial service. Wherever you see a farm that has Butt-Ugly Windmills on it, you are looking at a place of self-deprecation, scrooge-like greed and total disdain for the land it rests upon, and the country in which it resides.


Only Butt-Ugly Minds love Butt-Ugly Windmills.


The novelty of windmills has been worn off for years now, and everyone can see that they are nothing more than the ugly mechanisms of the big business greed from whence they came. They are already as obsolete and anti-productive as the Governor's Mansion in Iowa -- which hasn't seen a Real Human Governor in decades.


Period.


Done.


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Just to show that my heart is in the right place, I am going to dedicate my next message to the Good People of Southern Iowa.


There are many Good and Decent People left in Southern Indiana, even though the hideous Democrat/Homosexuals obviously think that they own the place 'lock, stock, and barrel'.


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But first -- The Dream: (Recently, like yesterday.)


This dream was part of a DreamStream, that previously included many diverse situations and objects such as: piloting the controls of a Boeing 747 over Central Africa (looking for a place to land) -- making a close-order and exhaustive study of front-opening bras, with live ladies of course (a recurring favorite) -- riding the weekly diesel passenger train out of San Bernadino bound for the small towns along the eastern rim of Owens Valley, California and getting off at Black Rock Station (with a loaded Mini-Gun in my hands) -- something about playing cards on top of a moving and very large turtle's back with a cigar smoking Pigeon-Toed Under-Growd One-Eyed One-Horned Flying Purple People Eater, who was more interested in playing rock and roll music through the horn in his head than winning at cards. All of those dreams were clear, but they were not important; so they just drifted along and I drifted through them -- and then ...


I was inside a large building that was crowded and confused. Somehow, I was very much involved in getting a very large group of people, about a boat load, into the right rooms and suites inside a very large Grand Resort Hotel. It was a hotel with many floors and many rooms and many kitchens and many servants, and many guests who had to be shown where to go for some reason.


I do not remember what I was wearing, so it must not have mattered. I do remember that I was wearing a long beard at the time. There were men helping me though, and they were all sterling fellows in formal attire. They were all white, but that had no meaning because everybody there was white; and all that anyone was thinking about was which rooms were theirs, and how could they get from the front desk (very large) to their suites.


[[ The view reminds me of the hotel lobby scene from the Jean-Paul Rappeneau film entitled 'Bon Voyage'. ]]


With an appropriate amount of work and thinking, and a few hours, we managed to get all of the hotel guests into their appropriate rooms. The hotel settled down to a regular routine of guests calling for room service, or guests going back out to their automobiles for more luggage, and so forth.


The interior decor of the hotel's main lobby, where I spent all of my time, was gold and white marble; with gold leaf wallpaper and great white marble columns inside the building that bracketed a great golden staircase, which led up to the floors with rooms above.


I was satisfied, and it was time for me to leave. I put on my brown suit coat (no hat), said goodbye to the hotel staff, and walked out onto the front porch. Instantly, the porch changed from a rustic brick architecture (reminiscent of Old England) to a bright and white look of the 'Old South'.


Huge white pillars appeared along the front and sides of the very large porch, and the front lawn (very large) turned to a deep clover green color. I gave this 'no nevermind', and began to walk down the street to my right. As I was walking on air, I did not notice what the street was made of, but the buildings were a mixture of colorful residence neighborhoods and groups of older brown industrial buildings.


I proceeded for a while, and after a few miles a black child (a young boy) dressed in blue overalls and without shoes came running towards me from the far distance ahead of me. He was running on the atmosphere as easily as I paced along with my timely stride; and as soon as he reached my proximity he pointed down the street and smiled broadly -- "They just got done making a movie down there!"


Where he went after that remains unknown, because suddenly I was sitting in an elaborate and brass-trimmed horse carriage (very walnut and very expensive), to which was attached a very large and beautiful chestnut-colored horse. I was sitting in the driver's seat with the reins in my hands, but I was not concerned with going anywhere at all.


The horse and carriage were situated on top of an elevation (grassy knoll) to the right of the street, which I knew was North. The street was all dirt now, a rich tan and brown colored earth that was hard and showed no wheel ruts. It ran from the east (behind me) to the west (ahead of me); and there ahead of me sat an unusual mixture of buildings and fixtures.


To the south was a row of factory buildings, made of white wood and red bricks, in four pieces; with all of it measuring about two hundred yards in length. Each building had a tall black smoke stack protruding from its roof. Just north of them was a broad and flat area made of the same tan and brown colored earth, and then as the ground proceeded north it sloped upwards about twenty feet to a row of silver silos, six abreast, that ran parallel to the factory buildings.


The sky and backdrop comprised one of those rare sights that look almost as though they were painted. The street continued into invisibility underneath a light yellow colored sky, in which sat a round and orange star with concentric yellow circles radiating out from it. I almost expected to see a spiraling and dark tornado in the distance, and a little girl holding a little dog running up the street towards me saying -- "Where Is Auntie Emm?"


I noticed that something had been changed for the movie, because there were now four smaller and green silos on the ground level, below and near the row of six. They had not been there before, and they were not connected to anything. Clearly, they had been set there as props for the movie set.


All of this however, was just the background view because what really interested me was the many black children that were coming along the street from the far western approaches. They were very happy and very mellow, dressed in all manners of colorful countryside attires -- and the girls were singing songs. They made a loose procession of playing and laughing youths, and a lot of them waved at me as they passed me by. Some of the older girls, about five of them, came up the knoll and said hello to me. I remember that I said hello back to them, and that I was smiling.


Then, quite naturally, I was sitting in a black box that was about five feet long and four feet wide, with sides two feet high. The box had hand rails along its rims and there were four strands of heavy hemp running upwards from the sides, to a pulley above me. A pulley that was attached to a steel wheel, that was riding atop a long golden rope.


I was quite comfortable, and I was still looking south towards the five black girls, who were now smiling very much. They were all pointing northwards at something behind me, so I turned around in my seat and saw that the golden rope (very thick) ran across the span of a wide and deep gorge, which had a white water river at the bottom of it, moving very fast.


Halfway across the gorge there was a knot tied in the golden rope, and when I turned back to the girls they all said -- "It can be a difficult!"


I turned around again, and this time I was sitting facing north. I saw clearly now that the far end of the golden rope ran right into a long and high wall made of great grey stones, on the far embankment. In the side of the wall was a large square opening through which ran the suspended golden rope. Above the large square opening was a broad grey stone, onto which was carved a big lion's face, again of Old English design, with a broad and flattened nose.


Without hesitation, my adventurous spirit getting the better of me, I pulled on a release cord and went zooming down the length of the golden rope. The tramway box moved faster than I thought it would, but there was no bump or jar at the knot in the middle, as I had expected. Somewhere behind me the black girls were laughing merrily, but I was getting within camera range of the big square opening at the far wall.


Now, I had my trusty digital camera in my hands, and as I was zooming along I started to take photographs of the approaching stone structure, and the castle beyond it. I had to shoot pictures quickly, because I was moving along the golden rope very fast.


I only had time for three shots before I, and my airborne box, flashed through the opening and into the forested inner courtyard of the castle. I just had time to see that there were big and leafy trees on either side of me, a lot of green grass below me, and the golden rope was going right into a large open window in the side of the castle.


I burst into the main kitchen of the castle at about forty miles an hour, dressed in a fine grey and silver pin-stripped suit, wearing a rich grey tophat with a golden band around it, spit-shinned black leather shoes and my beard was trimmed considerably.


I made an impossible soft landing in the middle of the kitchen, took off my hat, and bowed immediately to the two ladies present; who were standing at cooking stoves along the far wall. They both turned to greet me, one black and one white, with smiles and an air of my being expected. I quickly noticed that both of their light blue aprons bore the unmistakable symbol of the Chicago Cubs, otherwise their dresses were quite fine -- as though they had taken time out from a formal dance to attend to the cooking.


I was about to introduce myself, though it hardly seemed that such was necessary, when I heard a commotion going on from outside the window. I quickly turned with my new leather shoes, put my hat back on, and stepped to the window that I had just flown through.


Through the open window, I could see back across the steep gorge that I had just traversed. On the far side, up on the knoll where the horse and carriage had been, was a sour lemonade stand with a banner over it that read 'Mass Suicide -- Nasty Buttf**k Club' (MSNBC). In the stand, were too many jive-ass White 'Queers' with microphones stuck in their mouths. They were trying to do a lucrative business in dildos, all of which had the MSNBC label on them. The sour lemonade stand, and its vile inhabitants, now possessed the opposite side of the long golden rope which I and the black box had just run upon.


Next to the overcrowded sour lemonade stand was a 'Model Darkie' wearing a dark blue t-shirt, that had the MSNBC logo on its front. The 'Token Negro' was jibbering and jabbering fiercely. Its constant stream of jive nothingness was laced with the repeated words "and then the GOP ate the pie!" It jumped up and down in place, and waved its arms about like a puppet.


On the rope itself were many white monkeys (filthy, as though they had been playing in a dung heap), all trying to get across the gorge by crossing hand over hand along the golden rope. The rope itself ascended up to the turn wheel on the far side, that I had just left.


Without meaning to bother the ladies in the kitchen, I pulled a .50 caliber BFR (10 inch barrel) out from under my pinstriped suit coat, aimed at the rope on the far turn wheel and fired.


With shrill screams and chatters the many white monkeys dropped hopelessly into the depths of the gorge, never to be seen again. The conflagration of clowns and assholes in the MSNBC sour lemonade stand, just kept on gesticulating and shouting demonic sounds and spitting out meaningless gibberish.


I quickly turned about and bowed to the women in the kitchen -- "It's alright Mamms -- they were from Saint Louis and Southern Indiana. They have a few little plots going."


The two cooking ladies began to applaud and giggle; and I began to say something like -- "My, my, my -- those potatoes and onions do smell delicious!"


But, I woke up instead.


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Interpretation?


Don't send monkeys to do what no one can do -- just because all you have is monkeys.


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Oh and Thank You, 'Queer' at the Walmart in Boonville. You just provided the link. You cannot even know that I was attacked by 'berserkers-for-hire', without being a part of it. I am not supposed to be alive right now. You know that too, don't you.


Too bad for you it didn't work, faggot.


You are just going to love the next message.


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Markel Peters
http://www.voices-of-iowa.blogspot.com/

 

An Impressive Meeting:

That was an impressive meeting. It was held at a huge church in Des Moines last Saturday.


I was quite impressed by the sight of three thousand Christian Conservatives in one place; listening to the Conservative Candidates for the 2012 Presidential Elections answer questions about their views and ideas. With the exception of Ron Paul and Rick Perry of course, who were clearly the non-conservative Moderate Bimbos there; pretending to be what Modos stupidly think is a 'Conservative'. Which is still better than being a direct and obvious enemy within our camp, such as Mitt (the Rat) Romney; but is nonetheless a pathetic attempt at deception.


I came in late, after the beginning prayer, and caught the parts that I wanted to see; namely the Candidate Interviews. Apparently, 'Il Duce Branstad -- The Neuter Maker' (ain't no noodle maker) was somewhere in the front rows; but the thing must have been heavily fumigated before entering the church, as there was no stench of rotten cheeseburgers in the air, nor the sickening sounds of a cackling calculator addict during the questioning.


It was probably doped up on the nectar of distilled bribe monies, from the Satanic and Queer Lying-Dead, and was too comatose to either stink, fart, giggle or throw up cheeseburger excesses. It's Gross-tesque presence was therefore utterly ignored.


Remember that. Modo Rats can be dressed up and taken out -- if the proper Socialist Drugs are administered first.


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The Modo Rats aside, the atmosphere there was one of togetherness and united goodness; and was in great contrast to the vulgar and vile Occupation Forces that HObama The Magnificent Pervert needs so very much. I refer to, the rancid Occupation Trash that are vandalizing cities all over the country in a vain attempt to take the spotlight off the Black Puppet and its horrible puppet show. A puppet show which has cost this nation Ten Trillion Dollars -- for the War Chest and Private Coffers of the SQLD -- who in turn are financing those masturbating trash of the Democrat/Homosexuals that have tried to Occupy the streets, only to trash them.


There were a number of questions asked of the Candidates, and I will discuss some of them herein; but first I would like to report that nowhere at that wonderful meeting of Christian Conservatives was there any sign (whatsoever) of anyone in the audience being afraid or nervous about the Queer Navy of Nevada, or the Queer and Armed Fart-Forces of Heinrich 'Himmler' Reid. Ron Paul, Rick Perry and Newt Gingrich were obviously afraid that the so-called Homosexuals were a 'hot potato' issue; and thought that speaking out against them would not be liked by queer voters. Which is just the kind of cowardice and self-interest that will get us all killed in this War.


It was also quite obvious -- that no one in there could have cared less about the threats of the Occupy Dregs and the Occupy Scum of the SQLD.


I soaked up the questions and atmosphere for a while, and then I boogied back to The Cashmere and drove over to the BIG Gunshop, on the West Side of town. If you live anywhere near Des Moines, you will know where I mean.


The place was mobbed. At least a thousand Humans were in the BIG Gunshop, and the Handgun and Ammo sections were doing a brisk business. I was there to research a few calibers and to check out the overall atmosphere and doings there.


Well, what a surprise! No one (and I mean NO ONE) could have cared less about the threats and the vile deeds of the Occupation Faggots of the Homosexual/Democrats.


They were too busy buying weapons.


I wonder what for.


There was a gleeful appearance and healthiness to the Humans in the BIG Gunshop, as they shopped for Christmas Items and Weapons. Heavy caliber weapons, as I noticed.


There was an obvious and healthy anticipation on the part of all Humans there.


For War.


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About those questions. The first seven General Questions that were asked were:


1. What does 'So help me God' mean to you.


2. What accounts for the hostility that some people will feel about this (questions and answers about God) who tune into this for the first time -- they will not understand it and it will even frighten them -- why is there this difference between these three thousand people and those on stage; and what I see coming from other places, because what I see as a focus group moderator, I hear it all the time ...


3. Can Hollywood be changed?


4. [[ Explanation is made that people who attend church weekly and pray to God are much healthier and have better families than those people who never attend church and never pray to God, so consequently they are angry and unhappy.]]


And yet, you (the good people) are always under attack. Why?


5. Should Pastors in the pulpits preach about Values and Politics?


6. What is your 'World View' in terms of Freedom, Responsibility and Morality.


7. Do Governors, on the issue of Morality, have the right to tell 'Washington' -- "No."?


After that the questions were about abortion, and the Hoax called Queer and Phony Marriage Hatred; and everybody knows the answers about those evils.


I would like to give you my responses to the first seven questions.


This is easy for you to understand. Just imagine that I am also sitting at that Table of the Candidates; half naked, dressed in bear skins, with a Viking Helmet on my head. Punctuating my message points with a short sword in the air.


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1. What does 'So help me God' mean to you?


Answer: All of the Candidates tried to please the crowds by speaking of fundamentals, and of how our Government is supposed to be based upon the Foundations of God. But, in the light of their feeble or non-existent answers to the later questions about how to fight the Q&P MH of the Homosexual Agenda; the answers from Paul, Perry and Gingrich fall hollow and lifeless to the floor.
No one seemed to realize that those four words mean exactly what they say -- "So, help me God!"


2. What accounts for the hostility that some people will feel about this (questions and answers about God) who tune into this for the first time -- they will not understand it and it will even frighten them -- why is there this difference between these three thousand people and those on stage; and what I see coming from other places, because what I see as a focus group moderator, I hear it all the time ...


Answer: There is a lot of talk about our being in a cultural war. I have commented about that myself in the past.


It is not really appropriate to call the Modos/Masturbators/Homos/Serial Killers/Mind Fornicators/Demos/BatShitCrazies/Black Radical Females/Sheep Fanciers (et all) a culture. They are nothing more than different results of parallel mental diseases, and mutual greeds.


For instance, the Democrat/Zombies that vote for and follow the orders of the Democrat/Homosexuals are not a culture. They are the queered and fooled and dehumanized results of Queer Propaganda. They are also starting to realize what has been done to them, and are now in an organized denial of what they are. They want to ignore what they were, and be something else in a Future that is not allowed for scum that were what they were. This is causing them as much grief today as the 'wake up process' caused previously. They have awoken to no Future at all, because they cannot escape what they have done. They have attempted the Genocide of the Human Species; and as long as we remained easy prey to their lies and assaults and propaganda’s they were all too happy to keep on killing us. Now, we are fighting back and the pain is causing them to rethink the idea of following any Homosexual/Democrat orders. Now, many of them want out of the Homosexual Agenda that they were the killers for.


But, there is no way out. They keep trying to ignore the number one rule of Queer Mordor (formerly montana) which says -- "Once A Queer, Always A Queer."


3. Can Hollywood be changed?


Answer: Yes. With about one thousand bulldozers.


4. [[ Explanation is made that people who attend church weekly and pray to God are much healthier and have better families than those people who never attend church and never pray to God, so consequently they are angry and unhappy.]]


And yet, you (the good people) are always under attack. Why?


Answer: Gingrich got the title right. Because, they are Angry and Unhappy. But, no one there (during the entire interview) got into the details of how the Democrat/Homosexual infrastructure is based upon the worship of the Homosexual Agenda; and utilizes Queer Propagandists, Middle-Managers-For-Hire, throngs of die-hard Voter/Followers and every backstabbing technique ever known to politics. If they had, they would have mentioned that the daily slanders and attacks that are spit upon us by the minions and berserkers of the Queer Medias (and by the same scum pretending to Occupy Phone Booths, Sewers and Bus Stop Shelters in the streets), are just a small part of the overall diminishing attacks which the Satanic and Queer Lying-Dead Masters have ordered.


The Good People are always under attack in an effort to turn them into the Defeated People -- whereupon the Crap People who defiled them and defamed them into thinking that they are nothing more than the Defeated People -- will instantly proclaim themselves to be the Good People. And thus, all Truth will be reversed and turned upside-down.


5. Should Pastors in the pulpits preach about Values and Politics?


Answer: Ron Paul is the negative barometer about this. He says that Government should not be used to control culture, so Religion should stay out of Politics. That means, do the exact opposite and you WILL win.


Get Religion into Politics as much as you possibly can, because the Queered Religions that have fallen to the Queer Propagandists are ALREADY involved in Politics, up to the ratty hair on top of their rodent skulls.


6. What is your 'World View' in terms of Freedom, Responsibility and Morality.


Answer: Lots of deer meat, good fighting, and ample breasts in my face -- are Heaven On Earth.


7. Do Governors, on the issue of Morality, have the right to tell 'Washington' -- "No."?


Answer: To begin with, the Federal Government is supposed to have Human Leaders (and a President which we do not currently have) -- so this question should be a little one, instead of a really big one.
The answer is, wherever Good Prevails (and let's have none of the crap about who decides what is Good), that should take the highest priority. When the Federal Government is on the Good and Higher Ground it should prevail. If the Federal Government is made into a sham and anti-Human mockery (the actual headquarters for Genocide), then the States that have the Good and Higher Ground should prevail.


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[[ Mind you, we do not really know any of these Candidates personally. This meeting just took off the outer layers of their presentations. Which is something that no DemoCraps would ever do, and all Modos should avoid. ]]


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Ron Paul is nothing more than a wind-up talking doll for the Political Establishments. His vision is too focused on the Bullshit Mechanics of Establishment Politics, that have been developed over the recent decades, to deliberately take the 'Will Of The People' away from the People Of The United States. He is a mechanic, with a mechanic's mentality.


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Perry is non-existent, and doesn't want anyone to remember that Texas is queer up to its eyeballs. That idiot would have to be told the answers to the terrible situation of the so-called Homosexuals and Abortion, two seconds before he repeated it. He just has no Humanity to speak with, so giving him brains would be to no avail. He should not even be in such meetings, but there is always a Village Idiot.


Perry is actually one of those imbeciles that depends upon the lies of Political Warfare; lies which say that any trick and deceit that is successful will be counted as a Political Victory. Because of that, he says that the People of New York have decided in favor of Queer and Phony Marriage-Hatred; when the Truth is that such a lie is predicated upon Political Misdeeds and Political Crimes that were perpetrated by the Homosexual/Democrats in the New York State Government.


But, such tricks and crimes count as acceptable Political Foils to the likes of Perry; so the bozo says that the People of New York have decided the issue -- which is exactly what the Criminal Democrats in New York say. Thus, the Political Games Players accept each other's false statements and pretenses as legitimate moves on the Political Chessboard. And, that is all that life is to such political swine anyway -- a Political Chessboard.


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I like how Cain explains himself, and how he seems to work. I like his down-to-earth mannerisms and descriptions. He is capable of competing with the 'schtick' of Gingrich, but realizes that Gingrich is another name for 'False Wind'.


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Gingrich is knowledgeable and has good talking points, with good deliveries, but he is an Establishment Games Player. He plays to the crowds and mass emotions, but avoids the hot-button issues that might not get him the applause levels that he wants. He is a Roper-Doper. He strikes when things look favorable to him, and ducks and weaves and plays the ropes when the issue might be unpopular with large numbers of our enemies. If anyone fears the Occupation Fairies of the Homosexual Agenda, it is Gingrich. Even though he bellows loudly against them, he would crumble before their intimidation if he were President.


His performance at this meeting also shows that he was totally uninformed about the audience. That audience wanted to hear large and loud protests against the so-called Homosexuals. If he had gone in there with the right 'intelligence', he would have made quite a different act of it. All of which just means, if you need someone outside your tent barking promotions for your side show, call for Gingrich. But, make sure he is well fed, and the message is simple, and he is guaranteed laughs.


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It is apparent that the Presidential Ticket in 2012 should be some combination of Bachmann and Santorum -- the next president and vice-president of the United States of America. Cain would make an excellent Secretary of State, or White House Chief of Staff. Together, the three of them could (and literally would) save the United States of America from certain 'Death By DemoTopia'.


The reason is, Santorum and Bachmann and Cain are already there. They are not aspiring to be great. They already are great, and very capable of saving the Real United States of America from the SQLD. This fact is broadcast with every word and answer that they give. They are not trying to appear to be the right persons. They ARE the right persons.




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I have included the website for the video of the entire meeting here. This shows these Candidates as who and what they actually are. You will NEVER see Real People shown on the Satanic Channels like this. The proof positive of that is how the scum at the Des Moines Rearsniffers (queer newsrag) panned this event, and tried to belittle the true emotions of Humanity that four of these Candidates displayed.


Not to include 'Push-Button Paul', who blindly parrots the SQLD line that Real Marriage can only be protected by the states; states which are already heavily infested with Homosexual/Moderates and Democrat/Homosexuals. And, not to include Perry who needs to be told which bus stop this is, and what he is supposed to say to win. With Paul and Perry it is all about -- 'What To Say To Win'.


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To put it in terms of a Saloon in the Old West. I would play cards with Gingrich at the big table in the back of the saloon, under the swinging lamps. But, I would have a Colt 45 on the table before me and play my cards over it.


Michelle would own the Saloon and play the cards, and keep a derringer in her garter belt for peaceful purposes. Santorum would be a welcome player, with good wit and leading witticisms; but he would need to watch every sneeze and move that Gingrich makes. Cain would be the player with the banjo; and his major problem would be how to keep up the congenial jokes and his Mississippi River-Boat-Gambler Appeal; while hiding the fact that he is winning. He and Santorum would sing songs of the Mighty Mississippi, while Michelle would dance on the table and mesmerize Gingrich; and then all three of them would take Gingrich for everything that he has. Because, he is just too worried and super-conscious about being popular and educated.


Paul and Perry can stay outside at the water trough, and hold the horses.


I would be the dealer, and the referee. I would also be a disgruntled Cherokee Indian. My role would be to deal the cards, win for the house, and make rude remarks about those dumb foreigners.


http://www.citizenlink.com/2011/11/19/thanksgiving-family-forum-complete-video/


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Overall, the questions were good and Cain voiced objections to the Political Correctness Police -- but the entire affair stank of Political Correctness.


It reeked of that over-weening beaten-dog acceptance that Reality can never be discussed in Polite Company. Even though the lack of such discussion will get the entire Polite Company as dead as a can of corned beef!!!!


To illustrate this, I will say that there was one question that was not asked by the moderator -- which I would have asked as the 'Viking-At-The-Table'.


"What is your favorite caliber?"


I would have asked the entire assemblage that question.


"What is your favorite caliber?"


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How do you think those people would have reacted to that question?


With complete unknowing?


With fear of Political Incorrectness?


With confusion that Reality is present?


With objection to uncomfortable subject matter?


With fear of the enemies, that calibers are all about?


With outrage that a non-moderate and non-comfy idea had been introduced?


With remembrance, that the Future is just outside the door; and to our enemies our Future is Death?


With Mass Hysteria?


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How would you react to that question?


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HINT: If you haven't got a 'Favorite Caliber' already -- GET ONE!!!!


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Or, kiss your Future goodbye.


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With the National Guards obeying the Queer Orders of such vermin as Heinrich 'Himmler' Reid; the State Police Forces of every state can be slaughtered overnight, at the orders of the Homosexual/Democrats. That will leave no organized defense force left for the protection of the Human Populations of this continent.


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Have a nice day.


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Markel Peters
http://www.voices-of-iowa.blogspot.com/