Sgt. Pepper’s was the Confederate grandstand of the Carousel Club for the benefit of Mr. K’s demise in a hogshead of real hellfire. It had about it the wheel of life, get some, pay the ticket and die, followed by clean up time. The spirit of school lunch, public service, a pretty little America standing up for life in a weltering sea of cynicism and hate was shot down by sex, drugs, rock ‘n roll and pornographic genocide. Warning withered on the vine of Lapham’s Quarterly, as he nattered amiably the justifications of John Shulman. Fern Hollow Bridge collapsed. So where does that leave us? Well, I tell ya. Museum thieves are not in it for school lunch programs.
The adversarial politics of Penis Gabriel are terribly vivid in the Olympics of 2022. Penis mongered the Green Sex Factory kill off program of QE’s deicide and resourced attack prostitution the manifold aim of Trump to secure faith that mankind’s sexual legacy gave rise to a necessary tyranny as population control as a parochial foil to ecocide, thus transferring the blame to so-called liberalism and vindicating oil wars. It commands an argument from Carnegie Mellon’s old dumbzine The Relative Truth as to who is the more protected status individual, queerball or DeDe Ann Swimmer? Under Olympic Rules for the Pedo House Art Museum Warhol Purse of Ono’s Plastic Reality revenge?
The facts spill out and demonstrate almost to the point of making laughable what I was proving is that it was a planned extermination program, pussyball war game and not in the least a gyrationist Hollywood swastika as honorary the African warrior theme park program, a follow up to Holocaust Special Education where they kidnapped, brutally tortured and gassed me to prove that pacifists are only fit to serve Nazism tea.
The level of cooperation being enjoyed for this nightmare from gangsters like the NAACP and Seattle’s Green Party machine testifies to how needed public address of this concern has become under the blackout of a so-called capitalist privacy. The message is from Jewish sadists, you can’t protect all children, you have to pick and choose, so choose the violent ones who become pimps in grade school, and throw the nailbiters into the trash. Pittsburgh jams, electro-jams.
It is important to remember when you look at Geiger’s Vietnamese basket woman holding a missing baby that this gang did kidnap and torture me, hold me in coma, knocked out by strong potions and take me to be used by strange adult women when I was 13. Seattle Stranger and Wheeler came up with an infanticide story to match the one they creamed of Lennon’s Frankenmaker tomb.