Given how much is known about them and how obvious an outside aggression against American rights and dignities, why aren’t the AIDS Combine in prison?   For one, Pittsburgh convinced Seattle queer lobbies they could make millions of dollars on complicity. While that may sound strange, so, at first, did a Trump Presidency.  For another, the crime was designed by the British to blame America rather than protect us. There is a note of troubling linguistic anthro evidence that Lee Harvey Oswald knew about Gurdiev for whose cult this abomination has gone, as he would say, as though on greased wheels, with our University system functioning as dog training centers for globalist sensitivity advocating for the assassin lobby.

      AIDS was a language bomb.   The pretext underwriting the social mobilization behind the war crime was the ideological construct that Abortion is Murder.  It’s easy to convince Christian ninnies that the democratic principles of government are lies before Jesus. Leon DeGrelle was a devout Catholic who saw the Cross as part of the Axis.   Kennedy’s assassins, including Gen. Edwin Walker, are named on a book by Colin Cross written in 1962. This is the cloth that Fred Rogers was cut from, who situated himself in Pittsburgh for Gail Burstyn’s Army campaign.  The idea that Jesus had the miraculous power to forgive Hitler was a Now-Yer-Talk’n moment for Reagan, King Edward, Billy Graham and Errol Flynn. King Edward (KE) had established a program with Cecil B. DeMille and D.W. Griffith to advocate for Blacks, as Henry Ford did, provided they were in the tent with Jesus and anti-communism, a new form of state fascism.  Kennedy assassin Allen Dulles put DeMille in charge of CIA operations at Radio Free Europe. His brother worked with Japanese war criminals on their escape from Tokyo Trials and used them to start the Korean War.

      One of the Catholics in this gang gave off a fluxus refrain about Dealey Plaza, “Not even Hitler,” meaning supposedly was killed that way, but this is a language bomb of double entendres and conveyances include the notion that many of us, at least I, had as a child hearing, “I am the Walrus,” a basis for this crime, “even Hitler?” and yes the Christian Baptists make a point of saying Jesus has the power to forgive even Hitler, so the humanists are the enemy for saying, Hitler can’t be forgiven, and that means Hitler isn’t even.

      Allies of the attackers in Seattle had a fable running that reads:  James M. Crary is just a worm. It is a fable that was used to justify the rape of Saoirse and her murder while selling that their UW Sociology thugs have the right to use and kill me for Hollywood, a fable that also is designed to present the murder of President Kennedy not as Hitler’s revenge but as an act of Robin Hood and this devious twist comes from the NAACP and Temple University Africologists.

      There may be some explanation in how this got started from the fact that Gail Carolyn Burstyn, a homophonic name, is Jewish.  I’ve heard that Hitler managed to kill a Rothschild named Elisabeth in the Ravensbruck concentration camp. This may explain the graphic Poe-like features of the holocaust scroll.   One of the Jewish women alluded to, named Joy, appears to be the woman lording over Pitt’s NAACP who won over Dr. Proctor, probably by deriding my humanist (ie. white) father Ryland.  Pitt NAACP fall over themselves in cruelty and malice degrading my birth rights there. It was their lewd, pornographic cover show that allowed the murderers to scorn exposure writing with an alibi about a virgin who was spoken to wrong.   Thou shalt not steal means nothing to these vultures from Pittsburgh. In Seattle they have the new Jesse James in Aaron Dixon. They designed it brilliantly to give payback to Japan via Yoko Ono and claim that their target victim is a parasite who should be put to death by UW experimentology.

      Let’s Andrew Cho!   I took a class with this researcher whose work includes a study about the murder of Donnie Chin, advocacy for Ming Na Wen and a full roster of findings from Mt. Desert Island.   He convinced all of us, including me, that a cop who I knew to be avuncular and mirthful in his duties about jaywalking, so much so I did an Honors thesis that he inspired, had wronged the Chinatown community, as much due to their performance, full of tears, as my own soft feeling for them, when the cop asked them to show him how we cross a street safely in Seattle.  Cho was gloating that the cop was ruined. He seems to enjoy ruining people. His brother loves basketball, a Sherman Alexie sort. A black star from Africa got framed by a mean spirited girl who evidently double crossed him and after selling us this story Cho presented a photograph of himself gloating with the convicting Judge.

       Although, for sure, I felt terrible pain and comraderly affection for the first afflicted I was confronted with, I went to Mt. Desert Island to show that the attack on sexual liberties was real.  Martin Sheen’s punk Martin Shackelford was in a group online bragging that the Army had militarized ticks on the day one showed up in my shower. This was just before this horrible gang did in Saoirse.    There’s a sticker popular in my new town: Keep Tacoma Feared. Evidently they know how.

Afterword: The tick talk may have been a case of mistaken identity, I donohue if anyone started the bedbugs.