Due to my investigation that Attenborough was in a syndicate called Little Girl behind the assassination of JFK and the way I was poached, Greta Thunberg looks like something Trump has a hand in.  As a child I was used so viciously by them, I can imagine her consternation, but the implant that the attackers, notoriously Bob Dylan, used to empower Rosa, a past flame, to do her number of ripper mayhem and bomb the investigation into AIDS, you would think I’d have run out of sympathy and culpability for beautiful girls playing a significant battle role.  Greta is doing what I think should be done no matter what and was clearly raised into an arrangement.  These sinister wielders of children are not shy.

      America’s victory against the Axis miscarried and although a pain in the ass Womans Day columnist’s furious gift for calumny is not solely to blame the pusillanimous but dapper pen of Lapham captures the medium clearly when he intones on struggling poets the preposition, “then you won’t mind.”

       Among my effects from school is an old article from the end of the semester in linguistic anthropology called Move Over Shakespeare-Teenage Girls Are the Real Language Disruptors. Given how often they have planted items of interest among my effects  This weighs in that Greta really was Trumpytune’s idea of a joke and serves Sheen as collection notice on a life work the Attenborough royalist manufactured by brutal trickery and then so generously donated to the survivors facing earth in upheaval. I feel badly for her, but not the brawny aristocrats who cower behind her. Poison was always an option for the Lennon Division. So was setting up children ruthlessly as a secret weapon as they did me.

      Ono of course likes the mystique of radical weird fascism. Her Black Panthers are a lot like the Manson Family so the way they provided military support for Mancine is predictable. Like Manson they work with police on pornocide spy cam and Snuff Films. West coast CIA special education.

       Attenmaker who did this to me as a child had on display Right Place, Wrong Time.