I didn’t want to write this essay and won’t be using youtube to exhibit the court exhibit because I prefer to interfere as best as I can with the war on public sensibilities but you know how Michael Reagan is when he wants to get to his favorite scene some more, so be aware that I am warning you in advance this writing is not for the tender hearted, in other words it is not for me and never should have been impinged toxically on the child’s experience.   Unfortunately, in dealing with the terrorism by Trump Queers defending the covid bomb, the mindset is an imbecile at a frat party.  They murder our grannies and all Seattle can do is sit around going, “Whoo!  Whoo!”

     The swivel in the road to the marked lane in Dallas signified evasion.  In using the Venus Fly Trap as their symbol in AIDS, the murderers in the Beatles and Hollywood created an argument that the loyalty of the bereaved is to love not to life.  You want to follow Lennon, they cajoled.  This was the central place of all Starr-cynic’s discounting of Crary’s injuries.   While using Lennon for only one purpose - to obstruct investigation and warning, the Japanese published images of how Ichiro was using me as an Aztec sacrifice doll and got the toxic Trump Queers to cheer the murder of Saoirse Kennedy.

       All of this was obvious from Tulsi Gabbard’s division at Code Red Community College.  The intellectual circuit of the Post Office Union feeding from Dialectical UW-ism command a set of fascist richos operating under the guise of socialist super-mystique favored by those who want to see the murder weapon spread, as they call their gonzo.  Eno, Foucault, Tony Negri, Warhol, these are the Gestapo that give Queers their mentality, helping those who started AIDS and going I don’t care, I don’t care.  The Union said that the mindset is a metaphor for abortion, it isn’t, it uses abortion for its paradox.

         One of the laughs that the Axis Revenge secured through the Insurrection grapevine is to create such hostility for Free Speech that the online panopticon is a medium of death.  Outwardly they used Free Speech and poetry for Logo-rage (Sybil War), supposedly entertaining the toxic Trump Queers, directing their rage not at those who attacked them in AIDS but instead other targets of Yoko Ono, those who dared to be innocent.

         Free Speech is a laugh, they hooted at the NAACP.  We want speaking fees.  You give your speech for free, they hooted!  What’s next, Ry, your cowardly, ugly, easy, pushover white daughter! Hahaha.  She paid dues, maybe now she can do some free speech in public relations lies for Dialectical UW and Paul Tierni (pronounced tyranny).

        I did try to warn.  Amal Kassir was brought in through the insurrection grapevine by Tulsi’s division at Code Red Community College to ply the thrill of the covid bomb in the name of children in Syria signifying the kiss-my-ass dimension of the plaque poison I dononhue put my mouff for the Union that none dare call an alliance between the strong in an Ark of  races.

      The truth exists but it is as deadly to tell the truth about the Queers who teamed up with the attackers behind AIDS as it is to speak out against Hitler, who also used to rage that he, too, was a victim.    They were tired of non-recognition and chose to ignore that Randy Shilts hides the index pun of shits with an oblique stroke shi / ts.   There was a Cuban film about a young man who injected HIV and threw his life away to the ideology of solidarity.  Strub did it against overcrowding.  The devious way that Israel strongly supported the insurrectionists while rising above them as soothsayers is telltale in Dolly Meieren’s grip over Trump Queerdom.  The rabid long denied the poison crime behind the brain damage they exploited to car-thun me as a dictator.

          They got little Jimmy to crawl up in the towel closet of paint thinner sucking his thumb in terror.

          Be forewarned:  This is unsuitable for anyone.  

          Donald Ostro, scorning me for my tears, after the author of Flame Over Africa (“cameo imprisons disaster”) paid a visit for Ridley and Braunstein, showed me the horrible image of the hacked head in the first issue of SOF magazine and his gay friends Ron/Ron said to me, I was in terrible trauma, recovering from a nightmare of kidnapping and hallucinogens, 13 years old, Ron/Ron said after Ostro said, “It’s like a bug crawled out of its skull,” “Yeah but if we did that the next thing would be to take a [expletive deleted] in the hole.”

           Okay, so, Michael Reagan still needs to get to his favorite scene some more.