It is illogical to say that Lennon could not have staged his own death with the help of Trump media in order to make sure that the victims of the AIDS attack sided with Yoko Ono in her bitterness and vendetta against the United States, into whose inside circle she secreted herself. For one, he always said he was a genius, for another, he had a film in which he was a supporter of Oswald Mosley called How I Won the War in which the psychosexual imagery they used to set up the drama at Warhol in Pittsburgh is featured. He authored Two Virgins, the name of the war game found out as clocked by Warhol to the AIDS attack. The indexes of the crime are in all of their publications, and worst they advertise and promote Gail Burstyn while assassinating her targets for being symbolic of innocence, a status they reject. No one, said Abdul the Terrorist on KDKA Radio (Adam Eisenstat) is innocent. By professing innocence in the Shakespearean presentation, Warhol dacoits get license from the Police Department to do terror and ripper murder in return for their autographs.
The timing of the Ultrahigh voices was also on the arrival of Midori Goto to Heinz Hall when I found the evidence and tried to get the blackblood envelope before a jury. Unable to do so, I mistakenly trusted the students. Such capabilities show the enormous potential for double illusion from Pentagon Disney. Reagan’s attorneys for the FEMA war game attending the AIDS attack took me to D.C. so he could come out and wave to me the night before he claims they shot him, too, all forgiven later by a tea wreath for the Gestapo at Bitberg-Belsen. Donald Ostro would be impressed, he used to clip out ads that read, “In the End it’s the Missile that Counts.”
Andrea Swimmer, a charge of Mary Ellen Tunney, friend of my mother’s who made sadistic overtures to me at her Christmas party, always went home to her horrid father’s house. How could a parent be so sickening? It refracted me from ever realizing my own mother was in on it, too. This was a big game for Swimmer, but no less so for Dr. Ralph Proctor.
When Swimmer fingered me for Martin Sheen she lived with a Chinese kid near the premise of what was formerly Weinstein’s, a restaurant where Russell Bennett, named in the script for calling me about the death of Roberto Clemente, was last seen. The rabid swore that if I told on them I would only take myself down. Sheen reports directly back to the biggest cocksucker in show business, Robert DeNiro, whose boots are gratuitously lapped for their shine by Adrian Belew.
One of the most important things to observe about Ultrahigh is that the voices are aligned with the Beatles and gloating over their maniacal achievement. The gloat is telltale. They are in direct alignment with Jack Ruby’s human trafficking syndicate and its adjuncts throughout Hollywood and Christian violence against those out of wedlock. They have accomplished a total blackout over the Western presses and believe their right to the civic brainwaves. Not even Harpers has lifted a finger to protect you. They say the truth is self-defeating and either surrendered or never cared. The rabid insist that under the circumstances they are entitled to total victory.
We have known for some time that the voices that I awake to saying what a tragic humiliation I am were behind the assassination of President Kennedy and media espionage that brought us to cheer. We have also known for a long time that seduction by Alpana was the Declaration of Cause in the AIDS attack and that trashy Black Confederates of HitlerReagan contracted for my birth (Nathan) to bring them prestige when they crucified me to the plan of the Crown and have dogged my footsteps from County of Allegheny on behalf of child molesters ever since. Yesterday I found one of their publisher’s project indexes published by Doubleday in 1972 called: Black Sects and Cults: The Power Axis in an Ethnic Ethic by Joseph R. Washington, Jr. Recall that one of the books on education published by this Capitol Crime Clearinghouse was dedicated: To Adolf, My Son, with Isaac Crary in the index; that my father’s book from the 40’s on Atomic Energy had a co-writer named Israel Light; that I was given the Soc. Sec Number beginning 1984 and a script designating my name and birth plate “exactly six months” from Hitler’s birth, with Penny Crary at 1717 Murdoch, a symbol of Two Virgins (she was just 17 if you know what I mean (what do you mean, flake?)) and phone number with 6780. This book places on page 104 (10-4, mission control is designated repeatedly in Burstyn’s house and papers) for the reference of James, Edward (recall that my name James MacRyland Crary was connived by King Edward for the massacre). Further it indexes the Ku Klux Klan to 60, the year of my birth and the white symbol for whom I was created by a mythic Black Cult in alliance with them as the symbol of anti-Christian adultery worse in their “Ku-guy” team. Dr. Proctor brags openly in his book of Blacks winning the trust of frightened whites to betray them and make them objects of hatred and ridicule. The father of one of the best friends of his close confederate Matt Marcus, a Mr. Douglas, in bitterly deriding me for attacking Apartheid said, “If you try to help Black people they will only turn on you.” Look at how they humiliated me by attacking me in a nerve injury using Rosa for a change, look at the reality of their vomitbag fascism.
I can just hear it over the bucco ham, tell you what ya do see kidnap a liberal and make him functionally retarded with gluecifer rainbow division see then you psyche him that it's all a Christian lie, see and get him battered he can't tell when the knickers go down he get warmth for the occasion then you hotwire his stupid shit up to the NEWS pupuh.
Nobody likes to be degraded and seeing ethnic defamation cause cracks in the armor of wonder Chinese manhood is sad and scary, but Mancine did see a Chinese psychiatrist in Pittsburgh and used to repeat, “I like that,” a fluxus refrain used by Yi Li yesterday in opting to prompt me for a legend from Cologne’s suicide after the Synagogue shooting that requires further questioning. Meanwhile the Trump attack squadron in high levels of attache made an interesting if typical move, resourceful and pathetic, sad and a biker warning to snitches, style move in facebook. Made to cheer, it’s un-subtle blend of retribution and brutality carries a Hitlerite message. They sentenced a woman for life over trafficking a 14 year old girl. Well and good, you think I would say vindictively, but the message is far, far deeper, a warning that bikers won’t tolerate a snitch, the President is asking little Jimmy, is that what you really want, to send your own mother to prison for life, that old teacher’s union pet? Then you better hush down boy, about the Chief Executive’s war gaming.
Duquesne has quite a mouth poison switchboard operating for Warhol syndicater Jay Inslee in Tacoma, quasi-governmental. * Jocelyn (indexed to Elders for the staged find) was part of a pact with Davey Jones, Jirus (which he said meant jive virus) and Bird lady Marsha. One of the smoogey agents invited me over. I walked a long way. Only to discover they were pranking me for Katz. It was irritating. Typically, their Cmdr., not saying you Hoffa, used a petty irritation charge to justify gangs of mutilationism and years of weird vivisection. It must seem like a long way from Burstyn mama for somba. So this shows reason to argue that the *Elders were predicated on the locker. David Bowie’s real name is Davey Jones. He was the arsonist that incited the Queers to mayhem in defense of the attackers, gesticulating that Pitman was top sacredly a warrior Warrior for the Quarrymen (Silver Shirt Beatles of Oswald Mosley). Trump is the one finding criminals who don’t care about anything or anyone to attack stately Americans. Not saying you’re accomplice Hoffa, I donknohue is. The dacoits of Midori Goto are professional criminals.
