1122 hangs like a BILLBOARD up from school on Woodlawn, the very street Burstyn wrote from in Jersey, and says Highland, just like Highland Park, which contains Parkland, the name of the hospital where they fucked up the post-mortems on JFK.   Who do Tacoma think they are fooling. I am a Serpico in the AIDS Military Academy who used bully abortion as a Business Ethics device to plot profits from the atrocity and get this, to get away with it all they had to do was call themselves Aquarians.  The reason I am not a beatlemaniac is that is that I have taste and am a Kennedy loyalist. The 1122 is conspicuous encryption, a double dare, like the DD above the parking lot near James Center. Take the DT from Tacid and you have CIA.

         The signifier of a stolen Lincoln meant that the assassin culture, braying of being the redneck revolver carrying good old boys of the fat stogie old South, Philadelphia, Mississippi, where Reagan always rather be, was getting their hands on one of them Liberal Audrey Hepburns for a kill of flies from Zombie, mind damage injection porn.  Woodlawn is for wood, like faggot, burn those Kennedy faggots is what that disentangles to mean.

         Cuppy Peckham shows up my house as a kid, right, with that Siamese and I Love Sira Siran on the garage (1966).   How bout that, and his pap is vivisection, monkeys stuff, how bout that. So he contracts for a eugenic white. Ingrid Pitt was advised and directed by someone in movies whose nickname was Cubby.  No it isn’t a coincidence.

        The Karls wrote that the persona, who the Obamas mutilated with intrigue on a neurocoma syndrome for voiceovers by Mulan and Pentagon Disney (whose this Chinese fella from the maniacs now?) wrote of impinging and “subjecting the persona to successive degradations of the X-motive” back in the days was known as XXX.   

       Niles, my suspect in the Siran graffiti, tore up Sunny Dollars when I didn’t share.  You may enjoy that statement about colonialist white boys, but half a moment while I explain what the foreign Axis insinuators who didn’t like JFK’s stash enough to dial the tumblers by safe crackers to steal are actually up to in plying the guilt complexes of the West.  They don’t like our fail to be interdependent and so, lo, they are hitting us in the planet. I don’t like our lack of interdepence either, but this is subjugation to those willing to kill the planet if they can’t control us for their X-termination program.

       There is a caustic difference at work between people who knew and wanted to profit from abomination and someone who didn’t, but they slipped the whole thing past me when I was battered into coma and called themselves the Warlus.

         Wyma!  1122 BILLBOARD don’t mean nothing?  Believe it or Unrue. They’ll have a swastika hanging over L.A. soon and the NAACP will be saying oh that’s just an old Buddhist symbol, because they wanted to do it, too.  I guess Serpico lost face over De De Allen because he’s sure been quiet about all this. And they call ME a troublemaker. I thought I’d treat my detractors to a little historic review, like Szsinski’s big oil tube from ET’s movie gang and John Wayne’s special exclusive on Japanese images, look at that!  From JFK and Old Lace, yo.

       Unbelievable.