The secrets of malfeasance in Pittsburgh are really something to believe sometimes. My opinion of genuine scorn is exclusively reserved for Reagan and his minions in whatever form they are found.  I’m supposed to be ashamed of that scorn, and fearful of reprisals for my dignity and commonsense. I worked in a Medical Library in 1984 and am absolutely sure about what I witnessed. I can keep my silence and the peace in the presence of the enemy but that's what they are by their decision through no fault of my own.  I didn't ask for my predicament as a witness. I was put here, it's that simple. I genuinely hate the people who did it for reasons I think are perfectly obvious. I absolutely cannot believe that anyone would justify such a loathsome act. I try not to bring it to school. It's off the set for a Community College. I appreciate that, but know that individuals are worried about my inclination to stand by what I know.  Unfortunately, the Democratic so-called Left has used my plight as a medium for bio-medical terrorism as a cruel, pro-Reagan enforcement by assassination warfare. Seattle has long protected, by violence, the cartel behind the attack.

    If the AIDS attack had happened right in the middle of Woodstock, things might have been different.  Jimi Hendrix might have gotten mad and said the CIA kicked me out of the Army for masturbating and now they are poisoning my fans, but the spin situation was set up to get it done under Reagan who had made rhetorically out of line the idea of blaming America first.  That was the new no no. What Yoko Ono managed was to set it up so that the New Federal Building was aligned with the 700 Club (Christian revivalists) and Stewart Sheppard while the new Seattle Library was at Fifth and Madison, where Bowie’s headquarters were in New York.  It didn’t occur to anyone here how convenient it was that this syndicate demanded that anyone who didn’t forget AIDS be forced to eat it, lick trannies and serve a practice still going on where Black Lives Matters calls dibs on liberated Japanese women, myuh.

         Our Commonwealth’s leaders still do not know what happened because they don’t apprehend the concept of play-acting made riddlesome by Ming Na Wen.  They can’t imagine that a gang who has nothing but scorn for little people, as John Lennon does or did, could raid us by getting us to cheer our own self-destruction in a madcap set up for sent down kids.  The City of Seattle allows the nauseating tension to boil below the surface … to be perceived … by anyone vomitbag enough to follow the logic, only to be thrown up to normality begging not to understand how we were betrayed.