One of the things that makes Pittsburgh such weak people is how easily gaslit they are about property that isn’t theirs.   There are mechanisms put into place by Trumpists, America’s Hitler, who keep it that way by routinely spinning out a next big thing from the casino of places like Warhol with the regularity of a production syndicate but just as aware that the real goal is to keep a lot of losers angry, frustrated, irrational, hostile and weak, weak enough to turn on each other for British Royalty when told to or given fifty bucks, man. Tim Kaines standing tall that Reagan didn’t know.

       The rabid used a symbol for this strange, brazen, cruel piece of fascist political society science:   a C in a Star of David. It was created by adventurers from Neva Pornographic who had a diplomat on hand in the Dallas Police Station when they snuff-filmed JFK, an orgasmic event for Hollywood, for which there are signifiers in Tacoma, one of the last places he was wheeled. * When John Stockwell followed me to Allentown on my birthday in 1987, in his three piece suit with a pocket watch, one of his macabre comments about life in the CIA was that there are no trials and that he could be arrested at once for making a penny off of his writing.   I’ve discussed how Seattle Green Party work as an extension of the CIA, slashering Shannon Harps over what they say is the spiritual property of Yoko Ono, carping from Gurdiev reflexologists who lied about the neurotrauma that Wattenmaker inflicted for them in the golem. Their symbol of a needle at the C of copyright, in other words, wasn’t found art, wasn’t discovery, it was ingrained in every detail of their Victory and Revenge Planning troupe.  Therefore it is a planned mosaic with certain death for pleading American Law in defense of the Bill of Rights. Rumors of a magnificent magnetic turn-on radio play well when gaslit mechanics begrudge a dime.

       Yes, we can, the Obama slogan, has other meanings than hope when used by the weak people of America.   You can’t violate Civil Rights that way, Obama - was met with the snickering retort, “oh yes we can.” In addition to the professional stranglehold the Obamas put over me in sheer spite and opportunism (I spent 12 years staring blankly into space after being betrayed for my anti-Apartheid stand by the NAACP from Mock-C-Land) I learned that the puppets being referred to by King Crimson, who poured with musical bloodthirst on the carpet of redemption songs from Martin Luther King whose death they scripted with Wattenmaker, were those listening to Age of Aquarius and other drug songs of the coming pot trade.  Puppets, they chimed with Manson bootleg film runners from Warhol porno like Mancine, controlling time tables in three piece suits with pocket watches from Oxford, pleading mysterianism.

         Penis Gabriel, leader of the riots party, came into America on several tours, braying his deadly plots, dressed in royal rags as a human size rat.    These costumes of his were they said to prove his foresight, rather than his inside status, as he made the world his terrorism playstation to avenge his own victims.   We are to understand that British Royalty mean well, they are out to save the world polluted by their coal mines. Wattenmaker, allow me to introduce Attenborough. Watten and Atten have a gestalt, a schtick, an animal magnetism straight from Reagan and Clinton with will and power by which to do holy sway and coercion.

        Greta Thunberg arrived on the scene like Gail Burstyn.   She was young, angry. Unlike Gail, whose name actually is from the house of Griffin, as is D.W. Griffith, a namesake of Neihardt’s siblings, Greta swore a vow of non-violence, as though to assure the attackers that no one means to arrest the killers by force, for they, too, are part of Extinction Rebellion, whose members have some of them vowed chastity as is the new way.  It doesn’t have to make sense in a sensible way, it just has to prey on those gaslit fears of someone getting ahead, some white, kowtow to the sacred Japanese symbol of love, kowtow.

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BNSA~Fast 1963

1122 Highland Park Apts.

TACID (DT-CIA Tony’s Acid)

James C-Center

Teriyaki Midori Greg’s Imports (Seattle)

Margaret and Pierce Streets (Crawford, Joan was in Dallas that day)

The DD of TCC Parking Lot

These are the work of a powerful man who knew how to build a chessboard out of skyscrapers.

*waiting for opportunity to photo document