Goebbels used to regard the Weimar exiles who fled his regime as a special kind of Death Row.  How he hunted them down and when was all in good time. We’ve had Americans targeted by foreign powers in the United States.  Ian Fleming got into it with J. Edgar Hoover over Britain’s murderous witch hunts in New York City, which led Fleming to turn to Allen Dulles and go over the heads of the FBI.  Today he wouldn’t have to. The new Feds are as fickle about innocence as they are about true evil.

         The horror of what has been done to me, the revolting sadism, time and again is attributed to being a special marked man of Yoko Ono, and cryptic slave of her attache Tony Levin.   It is predicated on the loathsome notion that a special incinerator should be created for a child who cudda been John Lennon if he had understood that Jews were capable of sinister understudy, but in reality the idea doesn’t need that predicate.  They would do this if Lennon had lifted his pinky and called me his choice of spectacles. Do unto others doesn’t mean much to people like Sean Strub and Michel Foucault willing to self-immolate in the abomination.

        What’s that say about Aaron and that HAAAARDboiled egg, eyh?  What’s that say?  

        Jennifer Rubin used to like telling campfire stories that would scare the children.  Her good friend Gail Burstyn, also featured in the Roman Pink picket around the pyre, had things to say about children near the chateaus in German mountains, like that there weren’t many around.   One bowler in Pittsburgh lewdly insulting my best friend, a deaf girl, muttered to me sage-like, “good things come in small packages.” It reminds me of the bombs the Vichy-Americans under John Wayne concealed in children’s toys, hoping to demoralize the enemy.   It’s very serious because share-ill Levin’s troupe disguised their advocacy for the botany alibi in the AIDS attack with names like Starsinic, while far deeper and earlier the same style encrypts their device as Carrie Gister (Starkey, kissed her and gassed her).

         What’s that all about that HAAAARDboiled egg, Aaron?

          The Goebbles style is all over how Seattle operates.  There’s someone you love, they never tire of reminding you.   They put their doozie of a library at the address Bowie used in New York, Madison Five, after he crowed that Hitler was needed again in the guise of Duke Edward’s plotting, for DD and genocide, and the stupid queers held this up to be emulated.

        The WHITE, THE WHITE has a HAAAARDboiled egg, he look at me like he don’t even know I’m there.   Why, I’m gonna git that egg. Aaron, have a beer and some pizza, ain’t that better. NO, NOOOOO, that white, it the principle.  I’ll squeeze his eyeballs out.

          Thos. Gordon of Harvard used to prattle that upon meeting him the Principal who knew him for a layabout yelled, “You’re Tom Gordon?”  He was Harvard bound, you know, up North, like Northwoods, after corralling me on East-W….Circuit Road. We don’t like to point out that Clint is the name of the hurdle guy, Clint Hill, taking Jackie O. where she’d rather, on account I say MISTER Eastwood was in Were-Regals Err like onna D.Ead mund, son, some hussy name Pitt, and they code that one Where Doubles Dare, yes they did, pap took me after a quick visit to Britain to huddle with the Beatles...RYYYYYYY. Clint-on, Kutofsky.

          The piecemeal style is enjoyed by Microsoft, too, they whittled away the Postal Service laws, they demanded I.D. from me at a public bus stop near their headquarters when I visited Renton, and have like a sonar on the enemy within the liberal, justin case their botany alibi folds untimely.   Adds up like Yahtzee to 63. W.E.D. (Where Eagles Dare) had a lot of Americans looking him in Nazi dress up. Lennon and Ono were fond of yapping that old Errol Flynn number, “He who fights and runs away lives to fight another day….”....and they never will be found!!!”

        Indelible, like donohue.