Obviously, learning about anything is a game of catch up in this case after popular criminals have long since gotten away. They are still selling a misunderstanding and doing well in the market of persuasion. It is widely believed that no matter how deeply you penetrate British Intelligence they will always be a step ahead of you with a new pretzel trick to spring. Never clever enough for Crimson Yard. Their game goes on forever.
On the other hand, they haven’t arbitrarily sought to cancel the laws of the United States, and limit our power according to the borders of their chicanery in a mission of dishonor and deceit in order to make our learning and fathoming what they have done come cheap. They want our own people to stubbornly resist being told what they are and what they have done to our names by forgery in act of cunning. They have written a schoolbook, played it for history, and gotten some of our finest to unknowingly cheer their own assassins. This doesn’t hinge on any specific deceit. It is about a wizard trick of mental abuse built on slurs.
The attack was a mentalplex combo. Knowing the specific and substantiated acts of high crime they executed can successfully draw a chart and a pictogram of the atrocity. We are, after all, seeking to do better than scribble faith on the grave of a lost generation. They were Our Commonwealth’s most purposefully betrayed. Instead of a manhunt against the day that we accepted a genocide, we have offered a school of false hopes.
An example of easily accessible, but obscure, significant occurrence comes down from an office at Carnegie Mellon run by Jaime Carbonell. In a discussion, he told me that computer translation between societies can only result in monstrous misunderstanding, and it was the goal of his community to maximize this as a demonstration. They started young, raising me on Dick Gregory, the Free Speech Movement and HAIR, things I was too young to understand, only knowing that the teachers of that game themselves have abandoned the ideas of such radical free speech to political correctness in the name of Reagan Era Holy Way anti-racism, largely to appease eccentrics like Muhammed Ali.
Meanwhile they kidnapped and tortured me, while force-feeding me a deadly nerve agent, so that they could evoke playwrights like Ionesco, author of the play Insulting the Audience, and Salmun Rushdie, during the Grand Dragon pimpery of Tony Levin’s Artificial Intelligence response to the attack, fraudulently represented as empathy, an outreach by Reagan to the shamans of Berkeley that was little better than obnoxious and cruel, inhuman pimpery, while they squoze the enemy within, designated an inversion of Bobby Kennedy’s meaning to explain why they killed them, because this enemy within was signified Burstyn, the author of the schoolbook, a name from the film The Exorcist. They were purging the devils and calling it Howard Stern.
