As if denial were secrecy, the monks of war clocked my getting kicked out of their covert military school (for castration therapy pornography) to the covid bomb to facilitate the Christian attorneys brought in by Neva Corporation for the AIDS extravaganza atomic sermon on the Magic Mountain.    Being shy can make an intellectual less direct, but Cho doesn’t suffer from being shy.  He talks openly in Mouff School about Society for Human Ecology and the preferences in the West for various treatments of Asian women in adult cinema.  If it rankles him as a Burmese saint, he doesn’t show it, grinning with the wherewithal of a master plan backed by G.I. Gabbard.

        Early in the Goto stages of the ordeal, around 1994, Wen’s faction impinged the overdub, “Lennon tortured you,” to hotwire that Love is forgiveness, a mockery from the assassins.  From the start we need to identify abortion as satanic ritual proving the rightness of the blitzkrieg by Trump versus America.

          The eye in the door that appeared in Clem’s Shack when De De offered me what she called edumacation, and which appears on a book about the holocaust in cinema is a telltale image from the super-Catholics around MisterRogers, the eye of God in the sex act.  They could have knocked and stopped the whole show they were putting on but the point is that traumatized little Jimmy was the devil in an Axis lampoon, intending to moronically laugh at us, you think you’re better than us.  As Shulman stole from the museum, the Ribacks stole from our nuclear arsenal.   The MAS in their pimp show at Bard stands for a global Masada.

      What Bush meant by reading his lips was interpreting his riddle.    The moral humiliation of a traumatized child hiding under De De’s cloak was intoned as search for what you are hiding, little boy.    It was a cold blooded holocaust mentality, a synthetic collaborator surrender.    Yet the gas comes from Carousel Club with the chivalry of Lee Marvin defacing an American statue.    In the room where a Green Party dacoit announced the plan to kill Saoirse as a symbolic “white bitch,” another dude made a lewd, violent, base, orgasmic and drooling kill blow gesture while watching ultimate fighting.  We are asked to interpret the Fox riddle of snuff film cops, see it, see him punch a girl, and observe as the fame seeking actresses, corralled into Neva promenade, this one willing, this one sheepish, this one crying.  Which one is real and which one acting?  Only George Romero knows for sure.

            This was already obviously White Album cooking when Tim Menees received my cartoon illustrating Kasperowski saying to me who he held in a terrifying headlock I’ll squeeze your head so hard your nose will pop off, and then sniff it queerbait, a chloroform genre edition.  Ask yourself why of all her lovers, Andrea Swimmer took off after the one who tried to get away from her on whom they planted the script.  Tired of childish expressions like Indian Corn, the Natives of Dialectical UW-ism backed wound comparison without investigation to hustle the films that Christian Lawyers for NEVA Corporation made for Larry Flynt.  His favorite Don Ostro under the eye of his father Val used to say, “International Terrorism will take the place of human rights.”  Or at least, Dialectical UW charityjacking (Christian kiddie pornographers doing blackmail) will take the place of Civil Rights.

         What the rabid have in mind with home invasion Microsoft super secret panopticon and the closing of private mail is corrections if they can’t watch wifey.

Ringo Starr, corpulent confederate of Epstein, Savilis, and Weinstein actually gets off on all of this.