Monkey Pox …
Kentucky style sideways bird-flu … (rated: XXX)
This is a slut chain …
A cow had sex with a monkey that had sex with a bird that had Kentucky style sideways action with Florida Man …
Florida Man had WEST VIRGINIA method “Old Miss Gibbons” style horse-shoeing, while cuddling a grizzly and allowing a mountain lion to tug him off … and then it gets worse …
Texas Dave was pile driving his Latin queen in his new CHEVY TRUCK MACHINE, when that mountain lion Florida Man infected showed up, and it became a “Juarez 3 Way with extra pepper” … this is how lockdowns start mother fucker … stop it … fuck the monkey pox herpes …
CANADA KATE was servicing truckers near Niagara Falls, when that nasty ass TEXAS DAVE showed up. He was covered in pus buncles and layer-cake fecal powders … She did the “Driving Miss Davy” for him, but his jergis-wand exploded with a green glowing paste, and a lot lizard called the state patrol …
The state patrolman sampled Dave’s GOO and spilled a little on his pants, the lot lizard, Harper Gapes, ended up propositioning the cop … and they had cop-style rough sex in the back of his cruiser, and as his cruiser spooge burst its dam, Harper caught a mouth load on the way down … and the monkey pox spreads …
A fella named STRUPPS was huffing paint fumes near the 7/11 off of BOBLIMPTOCK AVENUE, when Harper came by … she had jaundiced eyes and flies and scovington-scars from coconut bars covering her arms and legs … STRUPPS tried to help her, but instead they tripped and fell into a pile of garbage in the alley and began to make a bunctous baby … and now the MONKEY POX WORSENS: WHO, CODE RED!
MERV BRAMPTON found that poor damnable baby, tossed in a dumpster, and took the child home. Poor thing was half-human, half-monkey pox … MERV didn’t know what to do … he named the child Harriet or Harry, he wasn’t too sure about the sex or gender of that bunctous baby. When Harriet was 9, he drove drove him/her to the jungles of Florida, and dropped the baby off in a swamp … “Goodbye poor bunctous baby … may your parents rot in hell”
Harriet grew up and went to COLLEGE. She studied and read books and got herself a PhD and moved to Australia … becoming a citizen. She changed her name to RAY GUNN and represented the Aussies in the Olympic Games as a break dancer …
An everyone lived happily ever after …
Pigeon Herpes is the NEW monkey herpes …
Weak men …
“Weak men, and women, let trauma monkeys pull them by the nose.” – Dr. Freckles
Doses of rage …
“Do you think it’s accidental that THEY manage to pack your fears into well designed doses of rage?” – Dr. Freckles
How do you know it’s a trauma monkey?
On an individual scale, you might thing these “trauma monkeys” create instability.
But on a population scale they operate like a sedative.
People, too busy focused on bullshit, not really focused on what they need to be focused on.
Table top magic.
Heaven for grifters …
“If there were a ‘heaven’ for grifters, it would look like WA DC.” – Dr. Freckles
Trauma Based Mind Control: half-life
“Trauma based mind control has a short half-life.” – Dr. Freckles
PSYOPs don’t die …
“Psyops don’t die, they just get recycled.” – Dr. Freckles
THE MOST SHOCKING!
I saw …
In 2015 I began seeing two worlds … a world of fire and flame, hidden below a thin veneer of Potemkin bullshit … so I wrote an essay, on a long dead blog, of warning – telling people shit would start going sideways in about 5 years …
I saw three cranes, while riding on the street car, in September 2019 …
They looked like 3 crosses on a hill, where a great redemption once occurred …
When I saw this, I new it was time – to tell my friends, the world is about to tip over.
I saw a “virus” that hated Lombardy, Italy – but loved Little Saigon Seattle … it did not obey Brownian motion … but it did tell us to put the lotion, on our hands, or else we’d be locked down again … the flue went away, but it would return one day … like an old friend, from an old lie.
I saw a “riot” guided by rubber cones …
I saw “commies” guarded by cops … allowed to live in CHOP … a little sop from the Seattle government, and other operators massaging the youth …
I saw an “Orange King” get chased by an old buffoon …
I saw the drebly folk bow down before their gods, as the stimulus checks and PPP were unleashed … like Ron Jeremy in Panama City circa 1974 …
I saw a WAR with RUSSIA that seemed like our trip to the “moon” …
And in all the shadows? – I saw AI make fake films and songs and poems and conversations.
- we hear a limited set of frequencies
- we see a limited set of wavelengths and energies
- we can touch and smell, but these are limited too
How many hidden predators might exist, not discovered by, nor discoverable by humans?
How many dead are really just prey to things we can’t see?
Can you see what I mean?
What if I saw the cave people of Capitol Hill, play pretend at revolution – according to the FBI’s will?
What if I saw a blank chalkboard, not writing, no reading, no healing, no truth … just an empty question, something lost from youth?
I see tempest queens, real mean, driving space cars to MARS … and drinking MOON BEER in the bars …
I see hooker-nightmares, driving old Chevy cars, down by the sandbar … where you were conceived.