They Fuck Horses In The Ass, Don't They?

What were these idiots thinking??  Provincial morons like this are admitted to a supposed *prestigious academic institution?*  In a truly vulgar display, these imbeciles hold a *pep rally,* a party, no doubt drinking beer and flirting with each other, as they *rally* to show support for a disengaged old fossil of a coach who characterizes a grown man buttfucking a little boy as *horseplay.*  Do they all fuck horses in the ass in State College, PA?

{I wrote a little more about Pederast State University over here.}

UPDATE:

Ha ha ha. . .in his retirement statement today, Paterno says:

At this moment the Board of Trustees should not spend a single minute discussing my status. They have far more important matters to address. I want to make this as easy for them as I possibly can.

Hey, old man, it's not for you to tell the Board of Trustees what to do.  Your status is part of this ugly situation, and it's up to the Board to decide if they want Pederast State University to suffer the embarrassing spectacle of you in the Stadium this Saturday, if they want their *prestigious university* to be ridiculed and shamed by the spectacle of 106,000 provincial boobs holding a pep rally for an old geezer who characterizes men buttfucking boys as *horseplay,* and who looked away from the obvious deviate behavior of his coaching buddy for years and years.  Yes, JoePa, the Board of Trustees does need to discuss your status.  Did you ever stop to consider that maybe you don't deserve one final home game surrounded by 106,000 fawning imbeciles?  Is missing one last fucking game too much of a punishment for you?  Can you not even bear that small atonement for enabling your buddy Sandusky to buttfuck kids with total impunity??  The truth is, JoePa, you are only interested in making this gruesome situation as easy for YOU as possible.

And look at JoePa's final self-serving statment:

This is a tragedy. It is one of the great sorrows of my life. With the benefit of hindsight, I wish I had done more.

With the benefit of *hindsight?*  Who the fuck do you think you are shitting, JoePa?  You had all the sight you needed to do more, to do a lot more.  You had a grad assistant come to you and tell you he *sighted* your buddy Sandusky fucking a little boy in the *hind.*  There's your hindsight, for you.

Pederast State University loses all credibility as a *prestigious academic institution* if they allow Paterno to coach in dumbly named Beaver Stadium this Saturday. . .

UPDATE II:

The Board of Trustees at Pederast State University did the right thing by firing their fossil of a coach, Joe Paterno.  The Board could not allow the University to suffer the shame of having AmerICKa watch 106,000 provincial morons celebrate and congratulate and well-wish an out-of-touch old geezer who winked at years and years of serial buttfucking.  You just cannot allow that to happen, if you want your precious University to be taken seriously.  A couple days after it is revealed the Football Program has been a sexual House of Horrors for little boys, you stage a love-in for the man who presided over the bath house buttfuckings?  No.  You just cannot allow that to happen.

Tonight, once again, we see in small what would have happened in large on Saturday.  Once again the fawning imbeciles who attend Pederast State University vainly inserted themselves into the story by taking to the streets, this time adding vandalism, to show their *love* for JoePa.  These idiots apparently do not care or do not understand the message they send about their University:

Winking at serial buttfucking is not a sufficient reason to remove a man who has won 409 football games.  You cannot compare scores of little boys being buttfucked to outscoring Illinois 10 - 7.

Uh, tonight's vulgar display of misplaced values could not be repeated a hundred-fold Saturday afternoon, or Pederast State University would be the scorn of an appalled nation.  Joe had to go, it's as simple as that.

No need to feel sorry for JoePa.  His punishment for winking at serial buttfucking is missing his goodbye party?  Seems a terribly small price to pay.  The self-centered self-appointed saint of college football showed his true selfish colors to the very end, demanding the Board of Trustees grant him his goodbye party.  He lamely claimed this would make the Board's job easier.  Ha ha ha. . .sure, Joe, having the University suffer the stain of 106,000 fawning imbeciles blowing goodbye kisses at a man who winked at serial buttfucking Saturday afternoon would make the Board's job easier?  Uh, no.

The UNDENIABLE truth is this:

If Saint Joe had truly wanted to make the Board's job easier, he would have resigned immediately, and then implored the fawning imbeciles of Pederast State University to not make a sorry spectacle of themselves.  But he did neither.  Instead, he demanded his goodbye party, and encouraged the fawning imbeciles with his shockingly offensive front lawn homilies, asking drunken college students to pray for the victims of the serial buttfucking he winked at.  This is the legacy of Joe Paterno. . .

Sixty

Fuck Lady Gaga and Ke$ha and all these other Modern Pop Whores. . .they're boring Madonna retreads. . .and Madonna was tedious, to begin with.  Now Chrissie Hynde was one hot piece of ass, back in the day.   Naturally cool and sexy, no need for any cheap theatrics.  Today Chrissie turns 60.  Look at her in that video above. . .from about 8 or 9 months ago.  The face is pretty worn out. . .but I'd still eat her pussy, no problem.  She's real flesh and blood, blessed with a natural creative energy. . .whereas this Lady Gaga is lifeless. . .she's a fucking Transformer, folding into ten different pop robots. . .you might as well try to eat Chromia's pussy.

Here's a picture of Hynde when she was in high school. . .looks like a Manson girl.  How hot is that?

 

Sixty years old?!?!  Back On The Chain Gang was released thirty years ago?!?!   Chrissie is an old lady?!?!  And she's not nearly old enough to be my mother.  The grave is not far off. . .

Hobo With A Shotgun

Hollywood brought over the great Dutch actor Rutger Hauer about thirty years ago--and never knew what to do with him. He’s had more lame roles in more lames movies, well over a hundred, than just about anyone. Yet he has played two of the greatest and most charismatic villains in screen history: Roy Batty in the sci-fi classic Blade Runner and John Ryder in the cult classic The Hitcher. I was hoping Hobo With A Shotgun would offer Hauer a similar cult role to shine in, but. . .no. Hauer is good, but not even he is good enough to make this terrible, cheaply made Canadian attempt at a Grindhouse/Machete ‘70s exploitation-type homage thingy watchable. The Canadian actors are awful, a screeching, lumbering cast of Nova Scotian oafs, all about as subtle as a hundred pounds of spoiled back bacon. Hauer plays a hobo who rides into a lawless town run by a deranged crime family addicted to decapitation, mutilation and head crushing. Initially Hauer’s hobo tries to lay low and mind his own business, but his growing fondness for a prostitute (supposedly with a heart of gold, but acted by somebody named Molly Dunsworth with a heart of chocolate gold coins) inspires him to clean up the city. It’s a thin, dull vigilante script shot in garish neon hues and punctuated every couple minutes with Asian Extreme gore. Ha, Hauer’s actually TOO GOOD in this horseshit movie. He makes the hobo a real character. . .a real character interacting with a set full of blood-stained mannequins. The only passable scenes are like the one shown above. . .Hauer alone, giving a monologue. . .or looking pensive in a box car. . .or conflicted as he surveys the mayhem around him in the corrupt town. A miserable little movie, dumb minuscule plot, lifeless characters, Asian Extreme gore without the Asian attitude (it’s Tokyo Gore Police by way of the Hoser Community Players), a bizarre, anti-climatic ending featuring robots and a giant octopus (?!?!)--and yet somehow this Whoopee Cushion of a movie got generally decent reviews, with only the old school queer Rex Reed getting it right, concluding his review as follows:

Quite the most appalling piece of junk I have seen lately, Hobo With a Shotgun just lies there like an autopsy.

The Court Jester

Why is Media ignoring Ron Paul, asks Media *outsider* Jon Stewart?

Simple.

Mr. Paul contradicts the validity of AmerICKa’s endless, pointless wars. . .and anybody who dissents from war must be ostracized by the Media wing of the Military Media Complex.

There is NO SUCH THING in AmerICKa as a *free press.*

Media is owned by semi-global corporate giants who profit from Western wars, and thus Media cannot question war. How can Satan cast out Satan?

Media’s obligation is to cheer war, and instruct the sheeple war is necessary.

It is nice Media *outsider* Jon Stewart exposes Media’s shunning of Mr. Paul. . .it would be nicer still if Stewart answered his own question of why Media ignores Paul. . .and it would be even nicer if Stewart then asked his brainwashed audience why they are not troubled by endless war. Finally, Stewart ought to ask his dumb audience why they would support any war candidate.

Mr. Stewart, whether witting or unwitting, plays a small but vital role in Media--the faux *alternative.* Stewart is the jester in the court of the Military Media Complex.

Until Jon Stewart points his finger squarely at the camera and asks his amoral audience if they haven’t yet had enough of the pointless killing, he serves no genuine useful function.

A *free press?*

When has ONE grieving member of a victimized family of Obama’s wars in Afghanistan, Pakistan, Iraq or Libya ever been allowed onto AmerICKan television to tell the sheeple about their dead or maimed loved one, and ask what benefit the sheeple have derived?

There is no *free press.*

Only a Satanic War Media which relentlessly promotes indiscriminate killing. Night after night, week after week, month after month, year after year Media pollutes AmerICKans’ souls with war propaganda, glorifying ridiculous *SEALS* and worshipping at the altar of the Drone.

Dr. Ron Paul has diagnosed the AmerICKan sickness unto death--Media must now persecute him.

It won’t be long until we have the *Ron Paul is an anti-semite* story. We get this bogus story every time Paul campaigns. It’s the kiss of death from the Christo-Zionist Media ministers the sheeple remain faithful to, and absolves the sheeple of any guilt as they go about the ghoulish business of crowning their next war king.

Liquidate

AnnArbor.com, 18 July 2011: Borders Group, Inc. plans to liquidate, marking the culmination of a years-long decline for the nation’s second largest bookstore chain, which had fallen into disrepair four decades after it opened its first store in downtown Ann Arbor. The liquidation, which Borders announced shortly after 4:10 p.m., means that the 10,700 people who still work for Borders — including about 400 at its Ann Arbor headquarters — will lose their jobs. The Ann Arbor-based chain’s 399 remaining stores will be closed quickly, with liquidation sales starting as soon as Friday

No surprise. And no mystery as to Borders demise. I worked at Borders Corporate for eleven and a half years, and watched its disintegration close-up. Borders fatal mistake was to be caught flat-footed at the beginning of the e-commerce era. The Higher-Ups on the third floor at 100 Phoenix Drive in Ann Arbor sneered at Amazon.com, only reluctantly building an inferior, penny-ante internet site, all the while continuing a remarkably dumb strategic plan of building twenty-to-forty new Superstores a year, most of them in awful locations with terrible leases. Once Borders thick-headed management finally realized online sales were the future of book retailing, they didn’t have the capital necessary to play internet catch-up, as the red ink flowed from dead weight stores and fruitless remodels. The once-haughty Borders executive team was forced to sign a humiliating chump change partnership deal with Amazon, and the once-proud book store chain began its fifteen year slide to the dustbin of AmerICKan retail history.

[Borders would get caught similarly flat-footed at the dawn of the e-book era, but by then its shortsightedness didn’t matter, the chain was already on life support, waiting for its creditors to pull the plug.]

Borders might have been able to survive for another ten-to-twenty years had the executives admitted defeat on e-commerce and e-books, and recommitted to SELLING BOOKS. . .there is a huge aging population in AmerICKa that actually enjoys browsing through bookstores, and had Borders targeted them, they could have forestalled the chain’s extinction, but one idiotic CEO after another tried to paper over Borders colossal e-commerce mistake with retarded retail gimmicks--all at the expense of BOOKS. . .book inventory shrunk year by year, with the floor space devoted to faggot British stationary, wind-up toys, snack racks and an embarrassing collection of electronic gizmos, meant to suggest to Borders was *cutting edge,* but in reality only signaled Borders’ cluelessness (for example, precious retail floor space was wasted on an asinine cd burning station where Borders’ executives thought customers would line-up to burn their own music cds--apparently the Borders’ brain trust had never heard of a little thing called the iPod). Had Borders been content to remain a BOOK STORE, and not stupidly cut book inventory in favor of garbage its core customers had no interest in, I truly believe it could have survived for at least another decade. . .and maybe by then, it could have found a CEO who would actually be ahead of whatever the next retail curve turns out to be.

The sorry lot of Borders CEOs, VPs and Directors were the dumbest, most self-deluded people I’ve ever met. Here are a few of my *favorites:*

Greg J. They hired this dumb pollack from some Chicago grocery store chain. Apparently he convinced the Board of Directors he could save the company by running book stores the same way he ran grocery stores. This dumb pollack brought over the same grocery store inventory system and tried to apply it to books. *Category Management,* he called it. He single-handedly forever ruined Borders book inventory system by insisting, despite steadily declining sales, he could sell Dostoevsky the same way he sold frozen peas in Chicago. What a dumb fucking pollack. The company wasted untold millions over the years trying, never successfully, to repair the damage done by Greg J.’s dumb pollack inventory system.

The Nameless One. His name is never recorded in any of the numerous articles that have been written documenting Borders’ decline and fall over the last fifteen years. That’s because Borders has carefully concealed his stunningly brief reign as CEO. Lured away from a Big New York Publishing House, the Nameless One spent most of his few weeks as Borders Boss by roaming the halls of the corporate office looking for free food, and leering at the pretty, young female admins. When the creepy-looking creep was caught on a parking lot security camera *violating company policy,* the Board of Directors decided it would be wiser to offer the Nameless One millions in stock options to quietly walk away than to turn the matter over to law enforcement officials. The Board of Directors made many decisions which were more harmful to the company, but none were more morally reprehensible.

George J. A plump runt who was shit-canned by Saks, but he somehow conned the Board of Directors into thinking a former tenure at Warner Bros. Stores was sufficient for him to lead a turnaround at Borders. George’s bright idea to save Borders was to sign a bunch of celebrities to write books exclusive for Borders!! What if Madonna or Jennifer Anniston wrote a novel that was only available at Borders!! Woo-hoo!! George spent most of his time in Los Angeles shamelessly star-sniffing, but all that ever came of it was this ridiculous offering, now, ironically, only available from peddlers of used books on Amazon.com. George J., however, was “blown away” by this *book,* proving you should never hire an illiterate to run a book store. George’s All-Hands meetings were an unintentional laugh riot, tawdry Hollywood choreographed abominations in which he was forever proclaiming he was working on several partnership deals that would transform Borders into the Number One Media Retailer of the future. He could never divulge any particulars of the details of these partnerships, they were always just a couple of months away from being finalized, he didn’t want to jeopardize the delicate negotiations, but he assured us we would be “blown away” once he could make the announcements official. Needless to say, nothing ever came of groupie George’s daydreams.

Ken A. George J. brought Ken along with him from the Saks unemployment line. Let’s put it this way: if George J. was Billy Martin, then Ken A. was Art Fowler. Ken spent most of his time at Borders in the third floor men’s room, relieving himself of the previous night’s libations. Bulbous red-nosed Ken was a real life Willy Loman. . .it was a painful experience to watch this broken figure struggle through his brief moments during George’s absurd All-Hands meetings.

Steve D. The quintessential yes man. This paunchy sycophant never met a new CEO’s plan he didn’t believe in “one hundred percent.” He never had an idea of his own, but he lasted as a VP or President (and made a shitload of money) for over a decade by being the consummate corporate mediocrity, always bumbling along and farting Somewhere Over The Rainbow.

Ron M. Prick. Zero personality. Zero people skills. He was the vampire who sucked the last blood from Borders, then ran off in the middle of the night to A&P (!?!?). He left behind a human turd named Skip C., a pencil neck midget who was forever boasting of his miniscule accomplishments at. . .Joanne Fabrics (!?!?!?).

This marked the end of my time at Borders, and what has gone on in the past few months, under the default CEO, Mike Edwards, I have no idea, other than it must have been pretty gruesome. . .Borders hospice.

I liked working at Borders. As stupid and offensive as the executives were, the regular Joes who worked there were a decent bunch, and I never had to labor more than three hours out of an eight hour day--which was true for almost everybody at Corporate, its bloated staff being one more sign of incompetent management.

Those soft, EZ corporate office jobs are fast disappearing in AmerICKa, and I doubt most of those who have worked at Borders will ever have it so good again. I know I haven’t. Now I have to work for a living, and it sucks.

O God, why did Borders just have to be a little bit stupider than Barnes & Noble???

Anyway, may God in particular bless the following ex-Borders employees:

Joe G. Mike S. Jerry R. Suzane the cafeteria cashier. Jessica U. (who with her skimpy wardrobe single-handedly forced Borders to change their dress policy). Nicole C. And

Jersey Shore Jill L.

Family Night

The double shift. Every Saturday night. Come in at 3 pm Saturday, leave 7 am Sunday. Sixteen straight hours of After COPS. You watch COPS, and at the end of every segment you see the officers driving off in the squad car, with the reprobate in the back seat. Where do they go after the camera is switched off? County jail. And that’s me. Baby-sitting the unkempt and the unwashed through the long Saturday night and Sunday morning.

I’ve worked all days and all shifts at the jail for a year, now. The Saturday double is the gauntlet. Hour after hour assaulted by the liquor fumes, body odor and sewer stinking feet of the newly arrested wretches. Ear-aching hour after ear-aching hour of listening to their retarded self-justifications and dumb protests of innocence, their insane babble, their wearying pleas and juvenile schemes for extra phone calls, sack lunches or jail jackets, all accompanied by the blare of the televisions.

I call the Saturday double *Family Night.* A slow trickle starts at 5 pm, and the floodgates open at 8 pm. Domestic Violence. Domestic Violence. Domestic Violence. Domestic Violence, one rolling in every twenty minutes until the early hours of Sunday morning.

*Families* spending time together on Saturday. . .

By dinner they’re at each other’s throat.

Central announces each arrival:

“Ann Arbor in the sally port, one new male arrest.”

“Ypsilanti in the sally port, one new male arrest.”

“County in the sally port, one new male arrest.”

“Pittsfield in the sally port, one new female arrest.”

“Northfield in the sally port, one new hillbilly arrest.”

Then, just to break the monotony:

“Ypsilanti in the sally port, three new male arrests.”

Home Invasion by three juvenile delinquents dumber than Home Alone’s Daniel Stern and Joe Pesci.

And sprinkle in a few OWIs, a couple traffic bench warrants, a possession of dangerous drugs, maybe a felonious assault, a criminal sexual conduct, and every now and then, a murder. That’s Saturday night.

But Domestic Violence is definitely the Saturday house specialty. . .even more so now the hot weather is here. And particularly for the POOR and the DIRTY. And the FAT. Pricking at each other all day, husband against wife, wife against husband, parents against children, children against parents. . .even the grandparents get into it. Snarling at each other all day long, baiting each other all day long. . .mixed with alcohol, of course, until one or more of them invariably loses control and then the brawl begins.

The blazing sun is the enemy of domestic harmony. The burning rays fry the nerves of the poor, the dirty and the fat. Their brains cooked until derangement sets in. The cops go in and pick these human weeds. The tares arrive at the jail in various states of undress. Stinking, sweating, sunburned, rolls of fat spilling from their soiled, stained, ill-fitting rags.

Human offal.

Human waste.

Human dross.

Human chaff.

Stumbling, slurring litter.

All ages. From the seventeen year old boy who threw a bowl of chocolate pudding at his mother, then taunted her by holding a mirror in front of her, telling her how stupid she looked, and then breaking the mirror over her head, to the seventy-four year old geezer who battered his seventy-two year old wife with her walker.

All day Saturday, families warring.

POOR families.

Maybe families with money tear themselves apart, too. Maybe they just have enough wealth to live far enough away from their neighbors. Out of earshot. The poor live stacked on top of each other, and the neighbors report the mayhem. Or maybe the poor are just conditioned to have the police referee their dysfunctional lives. . .whatever the reason, it’s always the POOR, dirty and fat, who are brought in on domestic violence.

The high*light* last Saturday was Brianna--five foot, four inches and three hundred and sixty pounds. At least, three sixty is what she was willing to admit to. Stringy, greasy, shit-colored hair hanging to her shoulders, sweating buckets in worn pink Wal-Mart stretch pants and a stained, soiled tent-sized originally white, now gray t-shirt. She got into a scrap with her daughter, and according to the county deputy who brought her in, ending up biting her on the right breast.

Domestic Violence.

That’s all it’s ever been since Cain and Abel.

It’s in our blood.

I look at these people. Us. I watch them every Saturday night. I listen to them. The truth eventually slips out. One of the questions I have to ask is:

Have there currently been a few weeks when you felt useless or sinful?

The NEVER feel sinful. That concept has been lost. They laugh at the idea of sin.

But it is amazing how many of them admit to feeling useless.

Broken people, not at peace with themselves, and, therefore, unable to be at peace with others.

It could be said:

These are the people Jesus loves.

Or:

In His incarnation, Jesus never laid eyes on a three hundred and sixty pounder. He would have been disgusted by the sloth, the gluttony, the degeneracy of appearance and conduct.

But Jesus came to preach the gospel to the poor and the broken in spirit.

But these people are poor only by AmerICKan standards. Compared to most, they are well-off.

And are they broken in spirit? They have the gospel all around them. AmerICKa is choked with churches and so-called *Christian* Media. The gospel lays all around them like junk mail on the kitchen table or the coupon flyers in the Sunday paper--ignored. This human corruption takes no notice of the Lord Jesus Christ.

For fifteen hours and fifty minutes every Saturday night I say:

Burn this garbage in Hell.

But in the last ten minutes, as I’m about to be free of them, I have a deathbed conversion. They are, after all, only a mirror. So I say to myself, judge them according to your measure. No match for the world, the flesh and the Devil. We get our ass kicked all day long. This stumbling, slurring litter is my blood.

7 am every Sunday morning I find comfort in Psalms 103:

The LORD is merciful and gracious, slow to anger, and plenteous in mercy. He will not always chide: neither will He keep His anger for ever. He hath not dealt with us after our sins; nor rewarded us according to our iniquities. . .Like as a father pitieth his children, so the LORD pitieth them that fear Him. For he knoweth our frame; He remembereth that we are dust.

This is my comfort. The comfort of those that fear the Lord. As for the others, those who feel useless, I leave them sitting in darkness, waiting:

Behold My servant, whom I uphold; Mine elect, in whom My soul delighteth; I have put My spirit upon Him: and will keep Thee, and give Thee for a covenant of the people, for a light of the Gentiles; To open the blind eyes, to bring out the prisoners from the prison, and them that sit in darkness out of the prison house.

The Industry Of The Future

Floods Could Trigger Fukushima Disaster At Calhoun

Minuteman III Nuclear Missile Silos Are In Flood's Path

Wildfire Threatens Los Alamos Nuclear Lab

Aging US Reactors Were Designed To Last Only 40 Years

Al Qaeda doesn't need to smuggle in any dirty bombs. . .AmerICKa has bOOby-trapped itself with scores of them. . .the handwriting is on the wall. . .it's only a matter of time. . .or nature.

Circus sideshows are the Industry of the Future. . .a new generation of freaks is about to be born.

Déjà Vu Iran, Black Swan, The Ghost Writer, Jim Tressel

Scanning the headlines on Drudge Report today, it's déjà vu all over again:

REPORT: Iran can produce nuke within 2 MONTHS. . .

Are you SHITTING me, I thought? Not this, again!

I wondered:

How many times have I read this SAME EXACT STORY in the last five years???

How many times have the sheeple been warned/frightened the muslim bogeymen are about to go nuclear? That the islam bomb is *just around the corner?*

Then I stopped wondering, and I asked myself have I really been reading this SAME EXACT STORY for five years, or does it just seem like I have? I did a Google search--and I must admit I was wrong. I haven’t been reading the SAME EXACT STORY for five years. I’ve been reading the SAME EXACT STORY for

25 YEARS!!!

[documented here]

Ha ha ha.

Ridiculous.

The Iran/nuke bomb story is a sterling example of long-term propaganda, disinformation and brainwashing. This story has been told for nearly an entire generation, now. A psyops program of witting and unwitting conspirators, culled from so-called *think tanks,* *intelligence agencies,* *government spo(o)kespersons,* *ivory tower policy wonks,* *retired military analysts,* Media blowhards, etc., etc. All combining to craft a crescent shaped nuclear cloud which the Military Media Complex floats over USrael. . .

Listen:

Iran nuclear bomb has been *just a few months away* for twenty-five years. . .and USrael has been contemplating a *preemptive* attack for twenty-five years because Iran nuclear bomb is nearing the *point of no return.*

But Iran hasn’t built the bomb, and USrael hasn’t attacked. . .

So I wonder, what is the point of the Military Media Complex’ long-running Iran nuclear bomb propaganda campaign?

Is it possible, after twenty-five years of pushing the same feary tale, USrael doesn’t really care if Iran goes nuclear?

In fact, the only reasonable conclusion one can draw is USrael actually WANTS Iran to go nuclear. . .

The point of the Military Media Complex’ twenty-five year propaganda campaign is to terrify the sheeple with a demonized other. The Military Media Complex needs a *terrifying* enemy to justify its staggering looting of the national treasure.

For nearly a generation now, the Military Media Complex has presented the so-called *Middle East*as a monolithic muslim monster, when in reality it is a grape leaf stuffed with a bewildering mix of tribes, clans, religions and races. And the Military Media Complex has presented a nuclear Iran (as it did the *Weapons of Mass Destruction* Iraq) as the latest scare story to frighten the sheeple into accepting the Military Media Complex’ Middle East virtual reality: the so-called *Middle East* as a vast desert swarming with barbaric sand niggers desperate to beg, borrow or steal *nuclear secrets,* and in a fever to nuke God’s chosen Western people so it can restore the so-called *Caliphate.*

And if the Iranians actually manage to cobble together a nuclear bomb or two, so much the better!! Imagine the terror the Military Media Complex will conjure should the day ever arrive when Iran (or some other member of the so-called *Middle East*) announces it has the bomb.

With such a *real* threat, the Military Media Complex will validate its long demonization of the other, and will be able to perpetually justify all its military adventurism. The so-called *West* will humbly again accept the lead of USrael, and will never again be *caught with its guard down.* The Military Media Complex will never be in danger of being dismantled, for an islam bomb will throw the shadow of *holocaust* over the West. . .and the terrified sheeple will give their very last pennies for *defense.*

If the Iranian leadership possessed any wisdom, they would pull the Persian rug out from under USrael by stating their intention, in light of the Japanese nuclear catastrophe, to abandon their nuclear energy program, and then invite Western inspectors to verify the process. Thus, the Iranians could write a surprise ending to one of the Military Media Complex’ most widely read stories from its anthology of propaganda. The other repents? Hard to scare anybody with that ending. . .

But the Iranians will not do this, for they are unknowing accomplices to their own slander. . .for the sinister hand behind the New Order of the Ages controls all the governments of the world, and all are patsies, and all are in the process of being brought together to that final line in the sand. . .

A couple other totally unrelated *things:*

I finally got around to watching Black Swan. Unfortunately, it did not live up to the critics' hype. It’s a mildly entertaining amusement--and nothing more. Well-made, very watchable, but when it’s over, there’s nothing that will stay with you, nothing that will stimulate any thought, unless you want to masturbate to Natalie Portman fantasies.

Speaking of Ms. Portman, she delivers a surprisingly strong performance. Portman has been the most wooden of actresses since her enchanting debut in The Professional, but here she manages to seem human playing Nina, a sheltered, repressed, emotionally retarded adult girl. . .in other words, Natalie Portman plays herself in Black Swan (or the self she has appeared to be in all her movies since The Professional).

As for Black Swan the movie, it can be briefly and accurately described as the chick flick version of Fight Club, with Natalie Portman playing the Tyler Durden of prima ballerinas.

I also saw the critically acclaimed The Ghost Writer, made by the celebrated child molester Roman Polanski. . .and it was even more disappointing than Black Swan.

The Ghost Writer is an empty suit of a movie, with its dumb storyline pulled from the headlines of the left wing UK papers. The bland movie *star* Ewan McGregor plays a ghost writer hired to punch up the memoirs of a Tony Blair-like former Prime Minister in the middle of a war crimes inquiry. The movie’s big twist is the ghost writer discovers the Tony Blair-like character isn’t really such a bad fellow, he’s just a chump who has been manipulated by his wife, a Cherie Blair changeling in service of the CIA.

The Ghost Writer is a stupid, shallow flick, with its idiotic plot literally driven by a BMW’s GPS system. I have no idea why so many critics would praise this garbage. . .

Lastly, there is the long-anticipated demise of Jim Tressel, who needlessly and carelessly cheated during his glorious ten year run as the head football coach at Ohio State.

There were countless accusations over the years of shady dealings between Ohio State *booster* businessmen and Buckeye football players, but the NCAA always looked the other way. Mr. Tressel was finally undone by one small, dumb lie. Tressel had become so accustomed to having his dirt swept under the rug by the Ohio State administration, he no longer even bothered with appearances. . .and when his lie became public, he couldn’t even make the insincere-but-de rigeuer- half-assed apology that would have likely saved him.

The ironic thing is Tressel, I believe, would have had the exact same record without the cheating. I believe Tressel cheated for the same reason obsessive-compulsives wash their hands dozens of times--just to be sure. I don't think any of Tressel's dirty players would have left Ohio State had he asked them to refrain from all the free car deals, bogus summer jobs, autograph fees, etc. Tressel tolerated all the dirty deals, even though rationally he should have known the players wouldn't have left OSU, just to be sure he would win. . .

But that is neither here, nor there. I comment on Tressel because he is a self-proclaimed *Christian,* and I find him to be an outstanding representative of the contemporary AmerICKan church.

If Tressel is a Christian, all his works are wood, hay and stubble. Tressel himself will be saved (if he is a Christian), yet so as by fire. . .

Tressel, a Christian who practices the way of the world, is therefore a perfect proof of the Apostle Paul’s maxim:

A little leaven leaveneth the whole lump. . .

Tressel, if he is a Christian, is, at best, a severely compromised Christian, a worldly Christian, and thus a fitting figurehead for the kind of Christian our Lord Jesus Christ would see two thousand years down the road when He asked:

Nevertheless when the Son of man cometh, shall He find faith on the earth?

This Is Real Democracy

"This is real democracy!" the blowhard head of the zionist state thunders, after being interrupted, for seven whole seconds, by an ethnic person of conscience.

According to the head of the zionist state, such protests would not be allowed in Iran or Libya. . .and it is a sign of the greatness of AmerICKa and the zionist state that these *free states* allow such protests. . .(for seven whole seconds).

Ha ha ha. . .

Let's see what really happened to the ethnic person of conscience who exercised her *right* to *free speech* (for seven whole seconds) in the *free state* of AmerICKa:

Jerusalem Post, 24 May 2011: The protester who heckled Prime Minister Binyamin Netanyahu during his speech to a joint session of the US Congress was arrested by police for "disrupting Congress," a press release from the group Move Over AIPAC said. Rae Abileah was taken to the hospital by Capital Police after reportedly being assaulted and tackled in the House Gallery by AIPAC (American Israel Public Affairs Committee) members. Abileah, a member of CODEPINK from California, is Jewish and of Israeli descent, according to a press release.

Ha ha ha. . .in the *free state* of AmerICKa, where political protest is *allowed,* (for seven whole seconds, in supposed contrast to Iran and Libya), the young female protestor is beaten by agents of a foreign state (and while the youg woman was being beaten, the AmerICKan congressmen and congresswomen stood and applauded the assault, cheered and applauded the violent censor of dissent), and then arrested, while still lying injured in a hospital bed, for the crime of protesting!

This could never happen in Iran or Libya, the zionist says. . .

"This is real democracy!"

Ha ha ha. . .

And yet I would wager the vast majority of AmerICKans, if informed of the beating and arrest of the protestor, would still hold to the illusion of *free speech.*

Firstly, the sheeple care nothing for the *rights* of anyone who would oppose the AmerICKan National Interest (an Interest which opposes their own interest, but which they are ignorant of, having been thoroughly brainwashed from birth into a dumb patriotism).

Secondly, the sheeple will cling to the illusion of *free speech* because they are allowed to make all the noise they want for or against faggot marriage, for or against abortion, for or against any kind of social issue that does not contradict the policies of the Military Media Complex. The rulers of AmerICKa will let the sheeple strain all they want at the gnat of faggot marriage, so long as they continue to swallow the camel of perpetual war. This is the real democracy the zionist blowhard thunders about. . .

Obama's Timid Proposal

Barack Hussein Obama (Hawaii), after a laborious recitation of zionist *talking points* (the endless zionist obsession with victimization, the security paranoia, the *special relationship* with AmerICKa, etc., etc.), offered a timid proposal to bring peace between the zionist state and occupied Palestine:

The zionist state and occupied Palestine should come to an agreement to create a new Palestine based on 1967 borders.

Predictably, this modest proposal was immediately rejected by the zionists. Equally predictably, Barack Hussein Obama’s loyalty to the zionist state was questioned--and thus also his eligibility to be President of the United States of AmerICKa. For even more than a valid certificate of live birth from one of the United States, fealty to the zionist state is a requirement for the office of President.

But this tired show has been staged countless times, and will be staged countless times again--only our Lord Jesus Christ can cancel this long-running tragedy. In the meantime, there will be blood. . .

What is most interesting about this latest fruitless *peace initiative* is the contrast between the petulant reaction of the zionist state and the stony silence of Palestine, especially considering the biased words of Barack Hussein Obama (Hawaii):

For decades, the conflict between Israelis and Arabs has cast a shadow over the region. For Israelis, it has meant living with the fear that their children could get blown up on a bus or by rockets fired at their homes, as well as the pain of knowing that other children in the region are taught to hate them. For Palestinians, it has meant suffering the humiliation of occupation, and never living in a nation of their own. For the Palestinians, efforts to delegitimize Israel will end in failure. Symbolic actions to isolate Israel at the United Nations in September won’t create an independent state. Palestinian leaders will not achieve peace or prosperity if Hamas insists on a path of terror and rejection. And Palestinians will never realize their independence by denying the right of Israel to exist. As for Israel, our friendship is rooted deeply in a shared history and shared values. Our commitment to Israel’s security is unshakable. And we will stand against attempts to single it out for criticism in international forums.

Only the zionists live in fear.

Only the Palestinians are taught hate.

Only zionist children have rockets fired at their homes.

Only the Palestinians deny the right of the other to exist.

Only the zionist state is immune to criticism.

It is laughable the zionists are criticizing Barack Hussein Obama (Hawaii) for his timid peace proposal, when the evident bias of his remarks whitewashes every sin of the zionist state. Thousands and thousands and thousands more Palestinians have been killed, thousands and thousands more Palestinian homes have been bombed to rubble, it is the zionist state which is armed with the greatest death machines of AmerICKa, while the Palestinians fire toy rockets and throw stones--yet Barack Hussein Obama (Hawaii) says it is the zionist children who live in fear.

Obama paints a shamelessly dishonest picture of the conflict between the zionist state and Palestine. . .and he wonders why there cannot be peace? The zionist state will never take seriously any call to peace as long as the picture of their brutal occupation of Palestine is painted by AmerICKa to depict the zionists as the victims.

It is such an outrageous distortion of reality, and this absurd alternate reality has been amen’d so long by AmerICKa, the zionist state skin’s has become exceeding thin. . .the zionist state cannot tolerate even the mildest contradiction. . .the zionist state has become the princess who cannot stand the pea of Obama’s timid and vague reference to the 1967 border.

The zionist reaction seems even more peevish when we consider Barack Hussein Obama remarks about Syria in the same speech. Obama notes the *unrest* in Syria, and demands the Syrian leader Assad map out a route to so-called *democracy,* or be pushed aside. Obama also imposes sanctions on Syria. . .

But there are no demands or threats made to the zionist state, only a timid and toothless request to return to 1967 borders. Yet the zionist state chafes at even this most gentle of prods. . .

In contrast, the Palestinians, hardened after decades of abuse and decades of the denial of their reality, silently accept the demeaning language of Barack Hussein Obama (Hawaii). . .

They stand silent against the charge they are the terrorists, they are the haters, they are the deniers of the right of the other to exist.

After sixty years of this tired drama, the Palestinians understand the essential emptiness of AmerICKan *peace initiatives.* So while the zionist state snarls over a pat on the head, the Palestinians stand silent against yet another slandering. They have no speaking part in the great *peace* shows of AmerICKa and the zionist state. . .they stand on stage, dumb, in order to secure a few table scraps for their beleaguered people. . .

Away from the stage, both the zionists and the Palestinians believe time is on their side. . .but here they are both mistaken. . .it is only Jesus Christ, ahead.

Rape Of The Coloreds, Part IV

In *high profile* incidents of violence, and when the perpetrator is a so-called *muslim* (such as the case of the Fort Hood shooting), Media will invariably debate whether or not so-called *islam* is a violent religion (though AmerICKan Media’s bias is glaringly obvious in the so-called *debates*--see example here).

So, can we not then fairly raise the question:

Does the old and flabby ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn’s religion condone rape of *strange* women (women of other religions or ethnicities)?

We do not ask this question arbitrarily, but based on the following texts from the old and flabby ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn’s religious manuals:







Given the extraordinarily callous and cavalier attitude of the old and flabby ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn’s religion toward *strange* women, and in light of the old and flabby ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn’s rape of a *strange* woman, are the Hannitys, O’Reillys, Becks and Limbaughs asking if the old and flabby ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn’s religion permits and condones his rape?

Are the Hannitys, O’Reillys, Becks and Limbaughs asking if the old and flabby ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn’s religion is a religion of RAPE?

If the Hannitys, O’Reillys, Becks and Limbaughs are not asking if the old and flabby ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn’s religion is a religion of RAPE, then why aren’t they asking this question?

Please feel free to comment. . .

Rape Of The Coloreds, Part III

From various newspaper stories today we learn:

In an interview with a Paris publication three weeks ago, the old and flabby ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn said:

"Yes I like women.”

The old and flabby ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn’s victim may be HIV+

Supporters of the theory the old and flabby ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn is the victim of a conspiracy try to paint the old and flabby ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn as an IMF *reformer* in favor of *kinder and gentler* lending terms for *developing nations*

What do we learn from today’s accounts?

The old and flabby ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn supposedly *likes* women.

Ha ha ha.

The old and flabby ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn says:

“I like women.”

Ha ha ha.

NO.

If the old and flabby ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn like women, he wouldn’t have tried to force his circumcised cock into the negress hotel cleaning woman’s mouth.

No. The old and flabby ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn doesn’t like women. He likes to ABUSE women for the purpose of gratifying his basest desires.

Ha ha ha.

The old and flabby ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn says:

“I like women.”

Ha ha ha.

NO.

The old and flabby ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn likes women only if women are objects upon which he can freely and without conscience impose himself solely for his own psychological and carnal pleasure, and without regard to his object's privacy.

The old and flabby ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn likes women only if women are human property upon which he can trespass at will.

The old and flabby ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn likes women only if women are lesser beings to whom he owes NOT the empathy he now whimpers for at Riker’s Island. The old and flabby ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn presents himself as the victim (whether or not he believes this in the safety of his own mind), and asks for an empathy he has consistently denied women.

Ha ha ha.

The old and flabby ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn says:

“I like women.”

Ha ha ha.

NO.

If women are fully human beings, owners of will, allowed the privilege of resisting the old and flabby ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn’s gross sexual advances, then the old and flabby ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn HATES women, as the old and flabby ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn has a long history of serially disregarding women who say “no” to the old and flabby ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn’s raging prick.

Ha ha ha.

The old and flabby ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn says:

“I like women.”

Ha ha ha.

NO.

The old and flabby ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn is a liar, and is of his father, the devil, the father of lies.

Next, the poor genuine victim, the $23000-a-year negress cleaning woman, is outed as HIV+. Seeing as this poor washer woman is an immigrant from Africa, and that nearly all of Africa has HIV, there is no surprise here. Are we supposed to feel sorry for the old and flabby ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn because he engaged in *risky rape?* If you rape a dog, don’t cry if you get fleas. . .

Finally, this conspiracy theory nonsense about the old and flabby ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn *reforming* the IMF. Remember, initially we stated:

What the chief ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn did on the most personal level to the hotel maid, the colored hotel maid, is what his organization, the IMF, has done for decades on the national level to the poor colored states of the world: RAPE.

But now conspiracy theorists allege the old and flabby ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn is a *reformer,* and a *friend* to the colored peoples of the world.

Ha ha ha.

Utter nonsense.

JUST ASK THE GREEKS WHAT THEY THINK OF THE *KINDER, GENTLER* IMF BOSS STRAUSS-KAHN.

Before his *risky rape,* the old and flabby ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn was scheduled to visit Greece and meet with the Greek finance minister about the IMF’s bailout plan for bankrupt Greece.

Were working class Greeks planning on lining the streets to greet the old and flabby ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn with flowers and kisses?

NO.

Unions planned to hold demonstrations in Athens in protest at his visit and the strict austerity programme the government has imposed to meet IMF and EU conditions attached to the bailout.

And last week tens of thousands took to the streets to protest the reduced standard of living demanded by the usurious IMF.

NO.

The old and flabby ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn may have Santa Claus’ body, but he wasn’t delivering toys to the colored peoples of the world, he was delivering a usury which would oppress the coloreds for decades.

We say it again:

Now the ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn has been caught acting out in his private life the same behaviors he practices in his public life as Man of the World: RAPE.

Rape Of The Coloreds, Part II

From various newspaper stories today we learn:

The negress cleaning woman victim is a devout MUSLIM

She earns $23,000-a-year, with which she supports her daughter

The victim and her daughter live in The Bronx

The victim’s brother, upon hearing conspiracy theories his sister was involved in some type of *set-up,* had this to say:

"I don't think that's fair. My sister's a very nice woman and not capable of that."

The ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn who tried to force his circumcised cock into the mouth of the negress Muslim cleaning woman is now being revealed to be a serial rapist, which fits my comments yesterday the ethnic usurer Strauss-Khan obsesses over rape, and his mind is constantly fixated on RAPE, RAPE, RAPE.

One of his previous rape victims is the gorgeous white French woman pictured above, who describes the serial molester as:

"a rutting chimpanzee" who "no attractive women want to work for"

A French lawmaker claims the ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn has attacked other cleaning woman at the same Sofitel New York hotel

Meanwile, the ethnic usurer Strauss-Khan’s lawyer is saying the rutting chimpanzee engaged in *consenual sex* with the cleaning woman

What do we learn from today’s accounts?

The conspiracy theory, which we said yesterday was absurd, and there was zero chance the poor colored cleaning woman was involved in a set-up, is dead-in-the-water. The defense is that this devout MUSLIM cleaning woman willingly had sex at her work place with the old obese ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn. HA HA HA. This is as ridiculous a claim as the supposed *set-up.*

On the one hand, we have a devout MUSLIM who, to raise her daughter, has tirelessly changed the dirty sheets of the filthy rich for four years at this luxury hotel for twenty-three fucking thousand dollars-a-year (and which is probably the amount the ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn dropped on his little New York jaunt, a drop in his bucket), but when confronted by a naked old obese ethnic usurer, she drops her duster and immediately engages in *consensual sex* with said bloated old ethnic usurer, AND THEN SUDDENLY, FOR SOME REASON, CLAIMS RAPE!!

Uh, why did she claim rape? Shame? But nobody would have ever known she had fucked the fat old ethnic usurer. . .and surely she would have known she risked even greater shame by bringing the dirty business out into the open, especially with a rape claim. It makes no sense, especially for a MUSLIM, since MUSLIM rape victims are often STIGMATIZED!

Did the maid willingly fuck the fat old ethnic usurer, and then dream up a rape story in some attempt at a monetary shakedown? No. There is no claim of extortion from the ethnic usurer’s lawyer. Besides, the fat old ethnic usurer would have probably thrown her a few thousand, anyway. Who knows how many rape victims he has bought off, already?

NO.

I can think of NO rational reason why this devout MUSLIM cleaning woman would engage in *consensual sex* with an old obese ethnic usurer, and then SUDDENLY, FOR SOME REASON, CLAIM RAPE.

On the other hand, we have the old, overweight ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn, who obsesses over RAPE, who is described by a beautiful white French woman as a *rutting chimpanzee,* but this same ethnic usurer would have us believe a relatively young negress, a devout Muslim with four years of spotless service as a hotel cleaning woman, wanted to have sex with him, but then SUDDENLY, FOR SOME REASON, CLAIMED RAPE.

So, here we have a pig, an obese ethnic usurer who looks very much like a serial molester, caught with his pants down, now claiming he is the VICTIM.

NO.

And there’s something VERY WRONG with anybody who believes the rutting chimpanzee ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn. . .

Now the fat old ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn has his million dollar lawyer claiming a $23000-a-year devout MUSLIM cleaning woman wanted to fuck him, and then cried rape, FOR SOME REASON. . .

All the resources of the rich allayed against the poor and the colored. . .but the rich man is the VICTIM!! A literal Man of the World SMEARED by a $23000-a-year colored maid!!

Ah, the poor rich! Always being victimized by the poor!

The poor little rutting chimpanzee, persecuted, CRUCIFIED even, by a coal black MUSLIM washer woman!! I tell you a truth:

It's easier for a camel to go through the eye of a needle, than for a coal black MUSLIM washer woman to enter into the Kingdom of God. . .

Rape Of The Coloreds

16 May 2011, Wall Street Journal: The arrest of International Monetary Fund chief Dominique Strauss-Kahn on sexual-assault charges threatened to upend French politics and weaken the IMF's central role in resolving Europe's deepening debt crisis. Mr. Strauss-Kahn, 62 years old, was expected to be arraigned Monday morning on charges of attempted rape, criminal sexual assault and unlawful imprisonment of a maid in the New York City hotel where he was staying, police said.

The surprising arrest came amid increasing global attention for the IMF, an organization of 187 nations that advises and lends to troubled economies.

Police said a 32-year-old cleaning woman accused Mr. Strauss-Kahn of sexually assaulting her in the Sofitel Hotel near Times Square. The alleged victim, a native of Guinea and mother of two, said she entered room 2806, a $3,000-a-night luxury suite, around 12 p.m. on Saturday to clean it, thinking it was empty, according to a law-enforcement official with knowledge of the case. According to the narrative she gave investigators, Mr. Strauss-Kahn emerged from the bathroom nude and approached her from behind and touched her breast, then threw her on to the bed, the official said. She told police she broke free but was then pushed into a rear hallway of the suite near the bathroom. Mr. Strauss-Kahn allegedly caught up with her and sexually assaulted her, the official said, before allowing her to leave.

The accuser informed hotel security officials, who showed her a photo of the suite's occupant. After she identified Mr. Strauss-Kahn as her attacker, hotel officials then called police, the official said. The alleged victim was taken to a hospital where she was treated for trauma, tested for sexual assault and later released, the official said. The official said detectives have recovered DNA evidence at the scene. On Sunday, the woman picked the IMF chief out of a lineup at a Manhattan police station.

What the chief ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn did on the most personal level to the hotel maid, the colored hotel maid, is what his organization, the IMF, has done for decades on the national level to the poor colored states of the world:

RAPE.

I have zero sympathy for the ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn. There can be no question of this man's wickedness. Our New Testament records our Lord's beloved disciple as teaching the following:

Love not the world, neither the things that are in the world. If any man love the world, the love of the Father is not in him.

When the beloved disciple speaks of the world, he is speaking of man's material system, the kingdom of man, the temporal kingdom of man, which is opposed to the eternal Kingdom of God. The world system is anti-Christ, and the same anti-Christ spirit which was operating in Babel and has continued to operate in the world down through the ages finds willing ministers in Satanic figures such as the ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn.

The ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn is thoroughly of the world, and there is nothing of the Father in him.

Thou hast taken usury and increase, and thou hast greedily gained of thy neighbours by extortion, and hast forgotten me, saith the Lord GOD. Behold, therefore I have smitten mine hand at thy dishonest gain which thou hast made, and at thy blood which hath been in the midst of thee. . .The people of the land have used oppression, and exercised robbery, and have vexed the poor and needy: yea, they have oppressed the stranger wrongfully.

This is the description of the world system. This is the description of the world anti-Christ system, of which the ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn is one of the king of kings, one of the great oppressors of the coloreds (here is an easy-to-understand chart explaining the wickedness of the world anti-Christ system as practiced by the ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn's IMF.)

Now the ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn has been caught acting out in his private life the same behaviors he practices in his public life as Man of the World:

RAPE.

The ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn sexually violated a colored maid. Living the high life of the world in his $3000-a-night luxury suite, he judged himself entitled to exploit the colored maid in the same fashion as he has exploited the colored maid's home continent of Africa. The ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn views himself as a god, a ruler of the world, and above the human chattel he has oppressed.

There is a vanity which is done upon the earth; that there be just men, unto whom it happeneth according to the work of the wicked; again, there be wicked men, to whom it happeneth according to the work of the righteous: I said that this also is vanity.

It is not often the great men of the world are brought low. The wicked prosper, and the poor suffer. But here we see one of the world greats fall like lightning. Doubtless he does not understand the criminal nature of his acts. Look at the ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn's defiant face in the photograph above. He broke no law in his world.

I have zero sympathy for such a creature as this ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn. . .he brought misery to millions through the IMF, he raped the nations. . .and in his monstrous megalomania, he raped a poor colored maid, a poor coal black woman trying to put food on her children's table by changing the dirty sheets of the greats of the world. And this ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn judged himself entitled to ram his cock into the mouth of the poor colored maid. Look at his defiant face! This is the face of anti-Christ, the face of the world, the face of the serpent and of the viper, of whom our Lord asked:

How can ye escape the damnation of Hell?


UPDATE:

This article, which details another of the ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn’s rapes, includes the interesting sidebar:

For some, the story of Strauss-Kahn's fall from presidential hopeful to prison cell was a combination of sordid tale and Shakespearean tragedy. For others the story was so extraordinary it smacked of a set-up. Only three weeks ago, Strauss-Kahn evoked such a possibility in an interview with French newspaper Libération when he said he thought he was under surveillance.

"Yes, I like women ... so what?" He said he could see himself becoming the victim of a honey trap: "a woman raped in a car park and who's been promised 500,000 or a million euros to invent such a story ..."

Ha ha ha. . .trapped by his own obsession with rape! The ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn is fixated on rape to such a degree, he invents alibis in advance. . .

The ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn must constantly think of rape. Rape, rape, rape. . .planning rapes and planning cover stories.

“It was a honey trap!”

AS IF A COLORED MAID WOULD TRY TO SHAKE DOWN ONE OF THE WORLD GREATS! OH, YES, IT HAPPENS ALL THE FUCKING TIME!! EVERYONE KNOWS MAIDS MAKE MILLIONS WITH FAKE RAPE STORIES!!

What a dumb alibi! A maid trying to shake down the great ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn! Or the great ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn's political enemies trying to set him up! I can hear it now:

Hello, is this the hotel where the great ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn is staying? It is? OK. Could you tell me which negress will be cleaning his room today? We need to talk to her about staging a fake rape, and we'll also need to talk to her about getting her bank routing number so we can send her the money. Could you connect me to the right negress maid, please? Thank you!

A *honey trap,* indeed! Absolutely zero fucking chance this ethnic usurer Strauss-Kahn is the VICTIM. NO FUCKING CHANCE STRAUSS-KAHN IS THE VICTIM.

*Luxury Villa* For Sale

Ha ha ha. . .the picture above is the *$1 million mansion* Bin Laden was living in. $1 million? The place is a dump. Yet another detail from the initial story that turns out to have been a product of the *fog of war.*

Bin Laden was living in luxury in a million dollar mansion, there was a 40 minute *firefight* in which an armed Bin Laden shot at SEALS from behind a female human shield. . .

That’s the initial *tall tale*. . .a cowardly Bin Laden hiding in his luxurious mansion bedroom using a female human shield and shooting badly, not hitting a single brave SEAL from close range.

But now we are to understand Bin Laden was living in a dump, and the SEALS shot an unarmed Bin Laden and at least one unarmed woman. These are the new superheroes of the day, shooting fish in a barrel.

And now in Pakistan, Bin Laden’s daughter tells her version:

US forces captured Bin Laden alive, but shot him dead in front of family members.

I would bet this is closer to the truth than any USA Jessica Lynch/Pat Tillman-style Fairy Tale version of the *testament to the greatness of our country.*

Meanwhile, as a proof to the stunning degree to which *Christian* AmerICKa has placed its faith in violence and taken vengeance to itself, note how dismayed most are to the reaction of the football player Rashard Mendenhall:

Plenty of athletes tweeted their excitement at the news of Osama bin Laden's death. Rashard Mendenhall, however, wasn't convinced a celebration was in order. "What kind of person celebrates death?" the Pittsburgh Steelers running back tweeted. "It's amazing how people can HATE a man they have never even heard speak. We've only heard one side..." "For those of you who said you want to see Bin Laden burn in hell ... I ask how would God feel about your heart?" “I have not spoken with Rashard so it is hard to explain or even comprehend what he meant with his recent Twitter comments,” Steelers owner Art Rooney II said.

Regrettably, Rooney probably speaks for most AmerICKans when he says he cannot comprehend Mendenhall. . .

UPDATE : 5 May 2011

Another FAKE:

The head of the CIA admitted yesterday that there was no live video footage of the raid on Osama Bin Laden's compound as further doubts emerged about the US version of events. . .

"A Testament To The Greatness Of Our Country"

Beltane, Bright Fire, 1 May 2011, Barack Hussein Obama (Hawaii):

Today, at my direction, the United States launched a targeted operation against a compound in Abbottabad, Pakistan. . .

No Americans were harmed. . .

After a firefight, they killed Osama bin Laden and took custody of his body.

And tonight, let us think back to the sense of unity that prevailed on 9/11. I know that it has, at times, frayed.

Yet today’s achievement is a testament to the greatness of our country and the determination of the American people. . .

May God bless you. And may God bless the United States of America.

It is cryptically interesting to note AmerICKa’s greatest killing comes on Beltane, the day of the bright fire, the day pagans celebrate rebirth.

The pagans believe Bel fire is a sacred fire with healing and purifying powers. The fires celebrate the return of life, fruitfulness to the earth and the burning away of winter. The ashes of the Beltane fires were smudged on faces and scattered in the fields.

One can easily imagine ashes smudged as camouflage on the faces of the AmerICKan troops as they danced their *firefight* around Bin Laden. . .

Of course, pagan AmerICKans have now inverted Beltane, and celebrate death instead of life. . .

Obama’s speech, in which he promoted himself several times as *directing* this Festival, reveals his hope the Bin Laden *firefight* will have healing and purifying powers, and will bring rebirth to AmerICKa, a country battered by wars, unemployment and a dying dollar, a country Obama admits has *frayed* since the famous *9/11.*

Obama gazes at the corpse of Bin Laden, and sees hope for AmerICKa:

Tonight, we are once again reminded that America can do whatever we set our mind to. . .

But we noted in our previous "Gobsmacked!" entry:

All that AmerICKa used to preen about before the world, her great freedoms, her great riches, are all gone. . .AmerICKa is now seen in her naked form, a harlot who gained her freedoms and riches from riding upon a beast who roams the world, seeking to steal, kill and destroy.

And here, coming on the heels of the killing of Gadhafi’s children and grandchildren, and the killing of Osama, we have confirmation of the above statement, that AmerICKa’s only remaining greatness is her ability to steal, kill and destroy. This is confirmed in Obama’s speech, in which the killing of Osama prompts the Hawaiian-born mulatto to proclaim:

Yet today’s achievement is a testament to the greatness of our country and the determination of the American people.

I wonder how many, in celebrating the Festival of Death, caught this remark from our leader. Coming on the heels of the killing of Gadhafi’s children and grandchildren, our mulatto leader states unequivocally the killing of Osama is:

A testament to the greatness of our country.

It used to be the mark of AmerICKa's greatness was the famous *Bill of Rights,* or putting a man on the moon. . .now the mark of AmerICKa's greatness is her Death Squads. This is the New Testament of AmerICKa, a nation that openly revels in death.

There is no longer even a pretense of regret over death. . .death is now an Invocation for God to bless AmerICKa.

AmerICKa now has *custody* of Bin Laden’s body, the sacred corpse needed to reanimate an AmerICKan people weary of war, and to hold together its NATO puppet, whose seams were beginning to rip after the Gadhafi assassination attempt. . .

This cup is the New Testament of AmerICKa in Bin Laden’s blood, which is shed for the Military Media Complex, and for the spreading of the gospel of death.


UPDATE...THE DAY AFTER:

The Healing Power of the Sacred Corpse:

Oil falls, Stocks rise, Economy given *Boost!*

*Christian* Cheers Soul In Hell
The *Christian* Huckabee states: decent people the world over cheer the news that madman, murderer and terrorist Osama Bin Laden is dead. . .Welcome to hell, bin Laden.

Ha ha ha. . .here's more proof I'm not a decent person! That's why I always say I'm not fit to call myself a Christian, only Christ can make that judgment. There must be something wrong with me, I just can't pin that little flag on my lapel and go out dancing in the street, cheering one more person in Hell. . .may God forgive me.

Listen, every time there is dancing in the streets over death, whether it is AmerICKans doing the dancing, or the others, the celebrants are merely shadowing Revelation 11:3 - 10.

This Huckabee used to be a baptist pastor, until giving up the pulpit for the *higher calling* of politics. . .and being of the republican variety, I am sure come campaigning time he will issue many words on the evil of abortion, because we all know the right to life stops once the fetus drops out of the womb. . .then it's every man for himself!!

I guess we are supposed to wink at cheering over Bin Laden in Hell because of his great sins, after all, Huckabee has judged him a madman, a murderer and a terrorist, so why not enjoy his eternal torment? People just cannot resist the temptation to engage in relative righteousness. . .but from my understanding of the gospel, God Almighty only looks for one thing when He scans humanity for fitness for His kingdom: the blood of Christ. You're either covered or you're not. God don't look for the blood, and then take a second look for *relative righteousness.*

And speaking of His kingdom, these cheerleaders for Hell who have given up the gospel for a *higher calling* ought to remember the words of our Lord:

No man, having put his hand to the plough, and looking back, is fit for the kingdom of God. . .