Jekyll Island was a top secret first-names only club who knew how to frame themselves to criminalize anyone naming them. From the curtain they authorized those names to make clear who held the power. Their private gang of dacoits are galavantly ape men known as the Federal Bureau of Investigation. Nothing makes them shimmy to the limit like their mania for fantastic Jimmy C. I harbor no resentment against the Kennedy Surrender to the Axis within. They have lost too much and must find a way to survive despite their subordination to the criminally insane. I am anything but a favorite bastard son, but I know they have scruples, they held out as long as they could before coughing up their lies about Saoirse.
Many people in the grapevine have listened for years as the ROTC and their mercenaries spread warped rumors about my manhood, and cautioned that I am a jinx, but in the actual war dictionary of Gordon War College the term translates to the indecipherable idea of a Yojimbo Dummy. JFK would have grasped that. The jinx is the expression of stalking by a guard they call Kasper, who in the early years of this case was indexed by Donald to Gruber, in a lancing of the liberal child’s loins to announce a fork in the road, and the grapevine holler, “He pees with forked prong!”
This reality is clear on the road up South from Hollywood into Seattle which arrives at the long Sodo broadway entering Emerald City with a huge, conspicuous exterminator sign. In Tacoma the same layout plot exhibitions 1122 and DD at the entrance to our military friendly school. Donald was already in the secret war station of the White House and won’t be removed by any old vote or Impeachment. One of the actions taken by back in the Gruber days was to make me so savagely shattered that I didn’t think I would live long, so I never planned my life. It was a fingernail biter that had a lot less to do with my manhood than sinister Japanese sadism. Not to be forgotten was Edward Eisen’s best friend, the Japanese warrior Robert Lee.
Ringo Starr is a firepower with 21st Century Fox these days holding back the truth about this nightmare crime by a superwave station from which he is offering a killing. Ringo Starr is 100% a Ronald Reagan man. He underwrites black poison crime pimps as some sort of pseudo-equity system. They brutally tortured and poisoned me. The NEVA Corporation was set up to say Thou Shalt Not Hate The Beatles, therefore their child molester Kasper wins. The whole plan was prior scripted using the murder of RFK and Dr. King to promote the White Album. Since they were already calling Lennon Kasper in 1974 then his dragon master act of disappearing can only have been a mind-boggling trick of the Hollywood trade. To say the least he took the meaning of the Kennedys and Kings with him, and this trick was put together to help black Attillas justify their hand in the AIDS atrocity, a wedge for black haters to suppress the truth by. They aren’t going to stop. Fox media has it casino’d for a superwave.
The Warhols, a little less invisible in Pittsburgh than the untouchable greased hand of the celebrity sloven Ringo Starr married FOX media into my family for their production caper. The incitement of family as a klan reprisal unit is so characteristic Ringo Starr that one only vomit at his loathsomeness, but it hardly comes as a surprise about this vicious, sordid poetry thief and his NAACP human traffickers.
The whole powerhouse was scripted in advance as a child flesh film by British pornographers in the horror band King Crimson. All they have to do its keep it quiet and tell the Union to play as if no one understood. The murderers want to institutionalize through our schools the idea of murder gratification as a special case issue in abuse of the deaf. This de-humanizing of the son of the professor who wrote Humanizing the School is a sabbath from Midori Goto and Sherman Alexie in a bid for overawe. Using bio-terror and deliberate contamination, Cornell West has reduced the entire legacy of the American Civil Rights Movement and the NAACP to a hired thug for Yoko Ono wiping boogers on bus transit passengers. They might as well make it their billboard.
Having to name Donald Trump in a matter of my own personal legacy is the last humiliation a man of my integrity and heritage could possibly be asked to endure. This crime was set up by the British as a Laboratory Review of an entire generation by poison analysis fraud and spitball collegiate mind games and the alliance between Trump and Aaron Dixon couldn’t be more obvious than they way they abuse a target and then dare me to snitch.