Of course there are realities within realities, truths within truths, lies within lies and if we are to believe some scientists, worlds within worlds. All inexorably bound together by thin threads of time and space, into a shimmering web of infinite possibility and potential; delicately balanced by conflicting gravity's somewhere between past and future, light and dark, good and evil, life and death. Only the names and places have been changed to protect the innocent and guilty.
The Sloth Derby
Genera: BradysleazeCholoepusleazeus
And they are off!
Four weeks to a general election and Nazi lying Labour, are already behaving like a dangerous pack of cornered Rat's. With the opinion polls indicating either a hung Parliament or the demise of the archetypal spinning men, the hollow men and Labour cradle to grave elected dictatorship in Brawn's bully boy Britain. Only four weeks to completely wipe the hard drives and shred several forests of incriminating evidence, tie-up the lose-ends, murder and discredit any potential witnesses to their sleazeball crimes and let the failures, the mess and muddle of men with a Vernon's Pools, spend, spend, spend mentality and more spin and spittle than a rabid Bulldog chasing its own tail, fade to grey, fade away.
Four weeks to flip, fool, filibuster and fiddle their way into a fourth term. As the only party able to save Britain, which after thirteen years of death by a thousand cuts from Labour's devastating communist cultural revolution, gun-boar interventionist foreign policy and economic incompetence while effortlessly creating the worlds most over inflated credit bubble. Which went bang in all our faces leaving every man, woman and child in this country with the equivalent of two hundred thousand pounds of debt (1.7 trillion pounds) per person. Who, having intentionally paddled the country well and truly up 'Shit Creek',are the only political party capable of getting us out. Having thrown away the paddles but with the determination of spendaholics and giant sleazeballs, are still the only people to rescue us from their mismanagement, inherent corruption and abuse of office.
Four weeks to fiddle the postal voting, massage key marginals and fool again the button pushers and lever pullers. Four weeks for the spin Doctors along with their covens of public relations men, special advisers, image consultants and special effects men to cast again the trusted old spells, conjuring up forgotten Demons and Devils. While throwing all the mud they could grasp in their grubby little hands, holding the dirtiest, most personal, corrupt election in decades as they bullied and brow beat the electorate into voting for more of the same congenital nest feathering and opulent self interest down among the more popular 'runs' around the Rat's Palace.
Four weeks to erase the security tapes and wipe the systems back-up discs. To be born again all sparkly and new inside the regeneration tanks, genetically modified to speak out of their arses with gene sequences from a corn upon John Presscoat's left foot and a blob of Tony Bear's snot, gold plated of course. As if the past thirteen years of elected dictatorship, religious delusion, disastrous foreign policy and lamentable financial mismanagement had not happened - you are feeling sleepy, your eyes are getting heavy - not according to the way many remember the fading lights of freedom and democracy. How Tony Bear, John Presscoat and Gordon Brawn et al, payed scant regard to cabinet government, truth and fundamental traditions inside the Labour party, with their Mussolini pouts and Fascist hand thumping.
How did John Presscoat (El Doucha), ex deputy prime minister with Labour's portfolio for torture, bullying and religious persecution, the brain of a Sloth and personality of a rusty ball-bearing, manage to shoot effortlessly, miraculously up the greasy pole of British sleazeball politics as if he had a shuttle (rocket) up his arse? And why is it, as chairman of the Labour party and deputy Prime Minister before, during and after the lies, deception, mess and muddle of the second Gulf War. Has he not been called to give evidence before the white-wash with a hint of brown fiasco and complete waste of tax payers money, known as the Iraq Inquiry?
A man so favoured by the entrenched Nazi's, Fascists and federalists of the Fourth Reich that the European Union became. He now sits upon the very pinnacle of unaccountable politics, the European Council of Ministers. With his own Teflon coating and Harry Porter cloak of invisibility to hide the endemic corruption and systematic abuse of office (misfefemvie) from media scrutiny and public knowledge. About the people's politician, a champagne quaffing socialist with not one but two Jaguars and house worth over a million pounds in his Hull (East) constituency. Because it certainly was not for his intelligence, intellect, ability to string together a grammatically correct sentence, charming personality (unless there was money, patronage and power for him and his friends), or impeccable morality and commitment to freedom and democracy.
Nor was it because like a Wombat he could produce cube shaped shit, or had any role in the staggering three thousand seven hundred new offences created by the failed lawyers and spinning men of Nazi lying labour. Who made it illegal to cause a nuclear explosion, sell Ruddy Ducks and Japanese Knot Weed while fiddling, flipping and fooling the British electorate. As they staggered from one of Parliaments ten subsidised bar's to the next, mumbling 'there is one born every minute' before falling asleep m, completely pissed upon the comfortable, privileged green benches of the Rat's Palace in Westminster. Along with all the other snoring, baying, brain dead members of New labours terracotta army of nodding dog politicians an the Stepford Wives for whom things could only get better and better.
Thanks to the endemic bing, bang, bung of political corruption and unaccountable power, patronage and favour within Westminster's well used Rat 'runs' and five star, gold platted sewers, specially constructed for those bigger shits and unfeasibly large amounts of effluence and waste to come pouring from an institution lost without trace to the seventeenth century, in a fantasy world that time forgot amongst the dust and detritus of inherent corruption, abuse and unaccountability. As for the truth of his meager talents and abilities, I learnt long before I whistle-blew to a man from the Local Government Audit Commission about Presscoat and his son's company illegally purchasing hundreds of council houses under the right to buy scheme, endemic bullying and political corruption in Hull. And they say crime does not pay, well it certainly does for sleazeball politicians and their friends in the 'mother' of all Parliaments.
While for my appalling crimes of telling the truth, honesty and morality, I would be destroyed both professionally and personally by Labour, who raised the criminals to the highest office in the land so they could make my life a living Hell along with local Labour politicians, their family's, friends, the security forces, co-conspirators in corruption and John Presscoat's on the waterfront, four-by-four summery justice. Once the Local Government Audit Commission, having put the labour council on 'special measures' and asked the Humberside police to investigate the alleged illegal sale and purchase of council properties and corruption regarding council contracts. Men and women with pocket-calculators the size of bill-boards, finally left town without so much as a 'don't forget to call. The Labour council having had to intentionally lose the next local election or see the entire council taken to court.
I was a 'dead man walking' - metaphorically speaking. Especially as the then Chief Constable of Humberside lived conveniently, to conveniently some might say, next door but one to the Right Horrible John Presscoat, deputy Prime Minister and serial recidivist - convenient or what? Especially when a lengthy police investigation found there to be insufficient evidence to prosecute Presscoat or son of sleazeball. Though his best friend, the then chair of the local Housing Committee was found guilty of improper conduct and sentenced to one year in prison for selling hundreds of council properties to a company run by one of Presscoats sons. A man who by keeping his mouth shut, within six months of being released, was back as chair of another local housing committee - dead man walking - little wonder I felt like the only Gazelle in the Lion's enclosure!
El Doucha Presscoat's eagerness to establish, organise, orchestrate and cover-over bullying, torture, persecution, harassment and assaults against any to stupid to tell the truth or believe in freedom of speech and democracy. With his brutal, ruthless four-by-four thick as a plank mentality, brain the size of that of a Horse Shoe Bat, personal charm of a cesspit and Harry Porter cloak of invisibility, he was just the man Tony Bear and Cardinal Ratsinger needed to cover over their brutal Inquisition against God's real truth. To create the networks of corruption, feral children and neighbours from Hell used routinely against 'truth tellers' who spoke out against the lies and corruption.
With the lightening fast reaction of a dead Slugn for passing egg men - I am the Walrus. I am the egg man. Cu, cu, ca chew. Being the only God given talents of a man who was down his local pub in Swansea when God gave out the brains and common human decency. But like all natural born con-artists, he cultivated them to his best ability and full financial potential amongst Catholicisms mad and bad in the car-boot sale of the century. For despite sinking slowly into the Slough of Despond, El Doucha Presscoat was born again to the continuing possibilities of power and wealth, he and his paid assassins still had a major role to play in O'Barmy and Clintin's Islamaphobic, war mongering 'what if?' fantasy politics. Especially if there was easy money to be made by the carrier-bag full and decent people to corrupt and destroy. Before, dressed in ermine and silk-stockings, finally taking his right full place in the House of Lords and Liars, having made Hull into a poisoners paradise.
To read the first of a two part extract from a profilers case book: the strange case of the invisible man (Washington Sniper) go to:
nemesis-ser.spaces.live.com/blog
Wednesday, 14 April 2010
Tuesday, 6 April 2010
America, still torture central under O,Barmy
Of course there are realities within realities, truths within truths, lies within lies and if we are to believe some scientists, worlds within worlds. All inexorably bound together by thin threads of time and space, into a shimmering web of infinite possibility and potential; delicately balanced by conflicting gravity's somewhere between past and future, light and dark, good and evil, life and death. Only the names and places have been changed to protect the innocent and guilty.
Still Torturing!
It was to much acclaim and world-wide publicity that the Golden One, Berock O'Barmy, so good he had to be sworn in twice as the forty fourth President of America. Announced, halo freshly polished, that his administration would ban 'water boarding' as a form of torture with immediate effect. While the media fools and clowns, ever eager, shone their spotlight upon the righteous after-birth deposited before the one chosen to absolve the inherent racism of a country founded upon the genocide of the indigenous American peoples and their cultures. Any who took the time to look closely at the distorting mirrors, hidden deep and dark within the thickening fogs of spin and spittle, would have noticed that thirteen approved methods of torture remained unaffected.
To be routinely, systematically used by the Democrats and their close friends around the world, along with a number of adaptations and variations from the creative minds of borderline psychotics and religious delusional. Whose ongoing love affair with torture and extra-judicial killings (wet work) did not just start after the infamous 'nine eleven' attacks. Because I know from personal experience, individuals were routinely tortured from the days of Ronald Raygun (American) and Matrgaret (keep torture in the community) Hatcher (United Kingdom). So entrenched and routine were these practices, they felt confident enough to sign a Geneva Convention banning the use of sleep deprivation, only to breach four hours later - the ink still wet on the paper - without any consequences.
A love affair continued with enthusiasm by George Brush (senior), especially after Saddam Hussun invaded Kuwait. Catching the Americans and its allies with their pants down, collectively wanking each other off. Though after the inevitable political assassination of Hatcher, forced to fall upon her infamous Poll Tax legislation. With the next British Prime Minister, John Manager, they lost a loyal supporter of systematic torture, in particular as a form of political and religious oppression, or persecution. To this day he remains the only British Prime Minister, not to routinely encourage and condone such shameful practices, despite his lengthy affair with a member of his cabinet.
As did the next American administration during the early months of Bill Clintin. At least until he joined the ranks of those serially cock sucked-off in the oval office. It was the necessity of cover over, especially after 'I did not have sex with that woman' became his last, best hope of defence. Unfortunately Tony Bear (a secret Catholic), was Labours last, best hope of ever being elected again, along with his faithful, trained 'attack dog', political bully boy and Minister for torture and persecution, John Presscoat. Openly embraced torture an political, religious persecution long before they rumbled into fortress Downing Street in their Jaguars. With plastic smiles, all the sincerity of used car salesmen and more spin without substance, than a washing machine. Political Chameleons all, one day red, then blue, green and red again. Being all things to all people, not only were they natural allies of George Brush (junior), they realised only to clearly the personal, political and financial benefits of patronage and favour.
Once elected with a political majority larger than the Blackpool tower, Tony Bear and John Presscoat set about selling off Britain and its remaining assets to the highest bidders in the 'car boot' sale of the century. Bear even secretly promised the Vatican he would make Britain into a predominately Catholic country for the first time since the reign of Henry VIII, even if it meant letting half of Poland into the county. While fervently, secretly supporting Cardinal Ratsinger's Catholic Inquisition against heretics, homosexuals and any who questioned the shared delusions of control freaks, those hearing God whispering constantly inside their heads and gigantic ego's the size of small planetoids.
In the land of the free, emerged a man incapable of sweating like all reptiles, with oil for blood and the righteous conviction of a mass murderer doing the Lord's bidding. A former Governor of Texas, so free it was enshrined in state law that employers could refuse to give someone a job if they were not a practising Christian.
George Brush (Junior) was an easy and natural Allie of New labour. Long before 'nine eleven' turned another lame duck Christian Fundamentalist administration into the righteous inheritors of the earth and founder members of the twenty-first century's first great Crusade. That Texas just happened to be the State with the most executions, all signed by the Governor George Brush (junior), should have been warning enough of what to expect from this Republican administration.
All 'nine eleven' did, was to make this relatively secret 'cottage industry' for the shrinking security forces along with the military and industrial complex under Clintin and the Democrats. Into the new growth sector as revenge and war without end against a linguistic concept, or anyone who failed to agree with their religious, monochromatic picture of a complex and interdependent world. This new pretext war, started coincidentally by the son of a close business associate to many in the Republican administration, Osman Bin Lardiron, coincidence or what? Became unquestionable justification for those touched by God and non to kindly from what I could see, while others felt it to be simply justifying the unjustifiable.
Schools of great white whales surfaced from the cold dark depths, where they feed. Sensing that their time had come again as the production lines of the military and industrial complex went twenty-four seven, the gloves were off and the rule books thrown away. Allowing the conscienceless prophets of greed and materialism, to make it up as they went along, getting richer and fatter from the proceeds of hate and endemic lies of the state, while they did. By creating a new twelfth century in which men were men and women chained to the kitchen sink and their own futility. Anything else was kicked to death or drowned in the horse-trough at birth. It was the same old, same old from Berock O'Barmy and his Democratic administration, still paranoid and committed to torture, political and religious persecution despite, or because of 'not having sex with that woman'.
Allegations of bull eying by Gordon Brawn and his sleazeball government of all the tyrants, is only a small part of the truth. Because systematic torturer, poisoning, harassment and every dirty trick in the book, along with a few not even documented yet, are endemic both inside and outside Downing Street. Not that I expected any different from man who not even the members of the Labour party good vote for or against in a leadership contest, simply because of a Granola promise and the fact he was the best, the only man for the job - what about free and fare elections? Or have Nazi lieing Labour completely abandoned human rights, commitment to the rule of law
along with freedom and democracy in favour of something more dictatorial?
Which is why John Presscoat's American friend Mister Andshits, 'Dude Ranch' owner, Christian Fundamentalist and millionaire, along with Cardinal Ratsinger (soon to become Pope Adolph the Persecutor and pedophile Priest protector), can persecute and torture with impunity in the UK, protected by corrupt politicians and police forces. After all, it was not just their expenses they abused and fiddled, when compliant Chief Constables and their police forces (Metropolitan and Humberside in particular)can routinely cover over appalling hate crimes and political corruption. Or why NASA (Nazi American Sicko Agency) can torture, drug, harass and assault individuals when ever they launch a space shuttle - though why they do this I have no idea but we are not dealing with rational, sane people. Thanks to O'Barmy and Clintin, under who torture (but not water boarding), political and religious persecution are worse than under George Brush and the republicans.
All it takes for evil to prosper, is for good men and woman to remain silent, shame on you all!
Still Torturing!
It was to much acclaim and world-wide publicity that the Golden One, Berock O'Barmy, so good he had to be sworn in twice as the forty fourth President of America. Announced, halo freshly polished, that his administration would ban 'water boarding' as a form of torture with immediate effect. While the media fools and clowns, ever eager, shone their spotlight upon the righteous after-birth deposited before the one chosen to absolve the inherent racism of a country founded upon the genocide of the indigenous American peoples and their cultures. Any who took the time to look closely at the distorting mirrors, hidden deep and dark within the thickening fogs of spin and spittle, would have noticed that thirteen approved methods of torture remained unaffected.
To be routinely, systematically used by the Democrats and their close friends around the world, along with a number of adaptations and variations from the creative minds of borderline psychotics and religious delusional. Whose ongoing love affair with torture and extra-judicial killings (wet work) did not just start after the infamous 'nine eleven' attacks. Because I know from personal experience, individuals were routinely tortured from the days of Ronald Raygun (American) and Matrgaret (keep torture in the community) Hatcher (United Kingdom). So entrenched and routine were these practices, they felt confident enough to sign a Geneva Convention banning the use of sleep deprivation, only to breach four hours later - the ink still wet on the paper - without any consequences.
A love affair continued with enthusiasm by George Brush (senior), especially after Saddam Hussun invaded Kuwait. Catching the Americans and its allies with their pants down, collectively wanking each other off. Though after the inevitable political assassination of Hatcher, forced to fall upon her infamous Poll Tax legislation. With the next British Prime Minister, John Manager, they lost a loyal supporter of systematic torture, in particular as a form of political and religious oppression, or persecution. To this day he remains the only British Prime Minister, not to routinely encourage and condone such shameful practices, despite his lengthy affair with a member of his cabinet.
As did the next American administration during the early months of Bill Clintin. At least until he joined the ranks of those serially cock sucked-off in the oval office. It was the necessity of cover over, especially after 'I did not have sex with that woman' became his last, best hope of defence. Unfortunately Tony Bear (a secret Catholic), was Labours last, best hope of ever being elected again, along with his faithful, trained 'attack dog', political bully boy and Minister for torture and persecution, John Presscoat. Openly embraced torture an political, religious persecution long before they rumbled into fortress Downing Street in their Jaguars. With plastic smiles, all the sincerity of used car salesmen and more spin without substance, than a washing machine. Political Chameleons all, one day red, then blue, green and red again. Being all things to all people, not only were they natural allies of George Brush (junior), they realised only to clearly the personal, political and financial benefits of patronage and favour.
Once elected with a political majority larger than the Blackpool tower, Tony Bear and John Presscoat set about selling off Britain and its remaining assets to the highest bidders in the 'car boot' sale of the century. Bear even secretly promised the Vatican he would make Britain into a predominately Catholic country for the first time since the reign of Henry VIII, even if it meant letting half of Poland into the county. While fervently, secretly supporting Cardinal Ratsinger's Catholic Inquisition against heretics, homosexuals and any who questioned the shared delusions of control freaks, those hearing God whispering constantly inside their heads and gigantic ego's the size of small planetoids.
In the land of the free, emerged a man incapable of sweating like all reptiles, with oil for blood and the righteous conviction of a mass murderer doing the Lord's bidding. A former Governor of Texas, so free it was enshrined in state law that employers could refuse to give someone a job if they were not a practising Christian.
George Brush (Junior) was an easy and natural Allie of New labour. Long before 'nine eleven' turned another lame duck Christian Fundamentalist administration into the righteous inheritors of the earth and founder members of the twenty-first century's first great Crusade. That Texas just happened to be the State with the most executions, all signed by the Governor George Brush (junior), should have been warning enough of what to expect from this Republican administration.
All 'nine eleven' did, was to make this relatively secret 'cottage industry' for the shrinking security forces along with the military and industrial complex under Clintin and the Democrats. Into the new growth sector as revenge and war without end against a linguistic concept, or anyone who failed to agree with their religious, monochromatic picture of a complex and interdependent world. This new pretext war, started coincidentally by the son of a close business associate to many in the Republican administration, Osman Bin Lardiron, coincidence or what? Became unquestionable justification for those touched by God and non to kindly from what I could see, while others felt it to be simply justifying the unjustifiable.
Schools of great white whales surfaced from the cold dark depths, where they feed. Sensing that their time had come again as the production lines of the military and industrial complex went twenty-four seven, the gloves were off and the rule books thrown away. Allowing the conscienceless prophets of greed and materialism, to make it up as they went along, getting richer and fatter from the proceeds of hate and endemic lies of the state, while they did. By creating a new twelfth century in which men were men and women chained to the kitchen sink and their own futility. Anything else was kicked to death or drowned in the horse-trough at birth. It was the same old, same old from Berock O'Barmy and his Democratic administration, still paranoid and committed to torture, political and religious persecution despite, or because of 'not having sex with that woman'.
Allegations of bull eying by Gordon Brawn and his sleazeball government of all the tyrants, is only a small part of the truth. Because systematic torturer, poisoning, harassment and every dirty trick in the book, along with a few not even documented yet, are endemic both inside and outside Downing Street. Not that I expected any different from man who not even the members of the Labour party good vote for or against in a leadership contest, simply because of a Granola promise and the fact he was the best, the only man for the job - what about free and fare elections? Or have Nazi lieing Labour completely abandoned human rights, commitment to the rule of law
along with freedom and democracy in favour of something more dictatorial?
Which is why John Presscoat's American friend Mister Andshits, 'Dude Ranch' owner, Christian Fundamentalist and millionaire, along with Cardinal Ratsinger (soon to become Pope Adolph the Persecutor and pedophile Priest protector), can persecute and torture with impunity in the UK, protected by corrupt politicians and police forces. After all, it was not just their expenses they abused and fiddled, when compliant Chief Constables and their police forces (Metropolitan and Humberside in particular)can routinely cover over appalling hate crimes and political corruption. Or why NASA (Nazi American Sicko Agency) can torture, drug, harass and assault individuals when ever they launch a space shuttle - though why they do this I have no idea but we are not dealing with rational, sane people. Thanks to O'Barmy and Clintin, under who torture (but not water boarding), political and religious persecution are worse than under George Brush and the republicans.
All it takes for evil to prosper, is for good men and woman to remain silent, shame on you all!
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