Kennedy was shot in the throat. In 1925, Edward G. Lowry announced that King Edward wanted Church of England domination over Hollywood. Lowry reported his revealing kiss of death to the United States in the Saturday Evening Post. As the plane plans landed, Reagan said in his last film, clocked to events, titled, The Killers, “I’ll do all the talk’n.” He’d leave the singing to Edward’s royal band.

Police society is completely satisfied with a garbled, chickenly, meaningless, contradictory, demonstrably untrue pseudo-explanation. Although people make it the Aesop moment of their cynicism, it wasn’t just a prank. The Reagan’s demanded either I forgive being horribly mutilated in their production group mayhem of the Texas Schoolbook or they would continue torturing me and to defend his father from these allegations, Michael Reagan’s faction evidently struck again in the murder of Saoirse Kennedy. Weirdly, the fraudulent and offensive dance of what Spike Ole Lee has snickered is Poetic Justice throughout Edward’s storybook metanarrative is attended also by show business miracles.

In John Wayne’s film The Green Berets heaped in promotion of Germany and other HitlerReagan semiotics, his most deplorable lackey chirps in a helicopter, “Vietnam will make LSD look like aspirin.” Wayne was photographed in a mess hall with Lee Harvey Oswald. Ensign Sulu of Star Trek stars in both The Green Berets and The Story of a Bird by Gail Burstyn and Penis Gabriel. Melvin Belli, also a Star Trek guest star, represented both Hermann Goering’s widow, his Hollywood cartel fresh from enjoying rides on Hitler’s yacht now had access to Goering’s too, and Jack Ruby, the pornographer whose dacoit Clem Baker got hold of me as a child to set this up for pro-Reagan women and other sex criminals. The fact that Sulu and Oswald formed a partnership this ways, while sketchy, shows that these assholes arrived at the idea that they could pull off a completely fictionalized representation of history and not just what happened to Kennedy. While the British violently yammered and murdered their way into infamy saying that I was trying to escape the storybook they authored, the question arises who was the real Houdini who got away? It was Lennon. He should be and rightly would be wanted for Mass Murder in the AIDS attack if administration had the sense to address what really happened.

When I say that my peers have to be protected from themselves I sound a little like Mark David Chapman, but really it was Queen Elizabeth’s War Secretary who vindicated the criminals in Pittsburgh working with Chapman in the name of Ono’s estate. A good example is Shawn Brooks. Black people are not stupid, but they also have invented the idea that they can toss aside the names of abolitionists who suffered for them to side with Confederate enemies in the name of personal riches stealing from their old defenders. Wilma Coon was deftly church attired to communicate stigma for abortion after Mt. Desert Island when she violated me on the job with her intentions on my fiance, because we were white and they were in league with Brooks and Chapman. Not surprisingly, it turns out, also with Warhol and Ono. This means they were lying about the AIDS attack and therefore about everything else. The whole scam reveals how the British operated. What if one man plays both roles? they mused, both the power that eggs irresponsible youth on and the force that tries to save them from themselves. The Karl Brothers favorite human characteristic is the ability of a man to give his own life saving another. They like it so much they would destroy the world showing it to be divine. Why wouldn’t they make reality the movie of the sublime?

Steve Langer wants, I mean once showed me slides from Amsterdam and in his inimitable snide mirth said of the youth, they just sit there surrounded by history and can’t see anything they are so numb. Well, although Amsterdam can blow me, the fact is that Langer was deep, and nothing is easier to manipulate that the sports egos of those who feel cheated of recognition. It was apparently incredibly easy to get the NAACP behind the AIDS attack by covering for a Jewish sex criminal’s mind game.

While there is reason to suspect that Jacqueline Onassis did something as monumentally weird as the atom bomb to explode JFK’s poor head, the idea that struck the mind, as Ian Wattenmaker used to say, was a holy war encirclement from Ultrahigh that impacted the brutality of trauma as an inner laughing box to detonate for NASA Germany. Jimmy Creary thinks he’s God, the NAACP was told. Well-luh, we’ll just hafta see about that, they crocodile’d. They failed to warn for the money.