The one-trick pony actually has two.   Pittsburgh’s refusal to take the fact that I was tortured seriously while stooping to the corruption of Democratic Party sponsored murder to avert their eyes is low, but it is the seed bed for the one-trick pony’s cheapest trick.   Lisping there is no such thing as objective fact only what the interested parties wish to pretend, the perpetrators of the whole 60’s nightmare turned the 1980’s made clear it was all British media investors telling American children to do one thing, do or die, while they did another.   The British have done a good job in making the police seem in on it. I know quite a number of confidence men in so-called Recovery casework who are as able-bodied as they are eager to be unhelpful, virtual exemplars of that’s how it’s just done. All of them clap at the cheapest trick of the one-trick pony.   Into what really happened they will never trespass.   

      The cheapest trick of the one-trick pony is to batter someone into saying something bad about him and then finishing them off.   He calls this such things as doing acknowledgement, taking a solemn vow, and various other elusive euphemisms for unprovoked blindside slaughter.    When in doubt, he just makes something up. For the one-trick pony it’s a science. In fact, it’s a routine of the minister in the high elect fringe of the Pentagon-Disney elite who are Hollywood inventors for a military that specializes in acts of evil.   He is a mind jester who spins that his vibration wand is sacred. He calls it music. Reagan and Oliver Stone was/is primary sorcerers for his retinue. The rabid dropped a horrible scalding hot hallucinogen into a damaged, badly battered child traumatized by fear and then taunted it into saying that the virgin he left intact had tried to make him rape her by rubbing her vagina on his chin i chin chin for a hundred nights and sleeping naked in his arms.  How he wept at her acid rejection when it came. Little queerbait wanted some at the Bush line in the sand.

         It was the issue by which the conspiracy of Fox Media and Warhol Foundation juiced the Lennon kamikazes in the AIDS command.  It was the one-trick pony of one prick Tony, but one trick Tony has two. The second power of the prog rock Gestapo is the power to hit both sides anonymously while perpetrating convenient explanations, demanding, tell us what you think happened or else, queerbait, so we can do it again.  Arthur C. Clarke (foreign English) once clammered, “Sometimes dispassionately they had to weed.” A mosaic to live, a mosaic to die, what better invention for the Ark of Kolorz.