Tolkien said he didn’t like allegory and when he was young he couldn’t even detect it. So New Line Cinema did a lot of damage by making the eye of Sauron vaginal, while heaping up insider lore with mesmers of Zell and Lucar-card in the hobbits by ringing the minds of the aware, disciples of Supermedia and the Superbook, with the false assurance that Mt. Desert Island was Emergency Response even though all the evidence was clear for a plan. These false assurances have survived the covid bonus attack because Police thought it was hilarious that the men who were leading the Left were leading them to their destruction. The lemming angle is clear from Clubhouse International. Intolerant of their own style of case management, they created intolerable pornography to demand the totality of it abolition. The message and the medium are as one throughout.

When I was born at the Ruskin and given a book about a fair haired Cinderella boy named Gluck by John Ruskin, a man I loved the first time we met named Nathan, Black man, was ginger with me, but the second time we met he eyed me darkly with suspicion. When Penny was screaming ten years later from her bed for me to go find Nathan I remember his fury that I knew his name, he was outside, I wasn’t ever supposed to know he was still around, but her gallstones had slipped. It never happened again.

But the false assurances still come with poison in the mouff. It isn’t a Black issue, although the attackers evoke Africa. Many Black elderly were killed in the covid geriatricide, so calling that revenge is pure materialism, they just don’t want America to have scruples and if we try they will demand we choose sides in what Nazis do to Africa, or Hutus do to Tutsis in Rwanda when Black Lives Matter gets going.

The attackers are pathologizing lovemaking while normalizing geriatricide. How can they not laugh that the poisoned victim of CIA - Christians in Action - gangster teamsterism is being Mash hotwired for Hot Lips panopticon by Warhol and Trump groupies who were and remain as ideally situated as Jacqueline Onassis was that fateful day. Trump was ideally situated to brutalize a society he hates. Recovery programs are ideally situated to dictate the terms whereby a hostage might, maybe (purr) be allowed some more time.

Clint Eastwood’s Hang em High begins with the Preacher crazy getting gunned down. This is how we settle matters when those who think they all big, but really sheltered, preach to the tough types. It’s process, says Harris, true of elimination, lead by the example, ha ha ha, Jimmy Creary will show de ways, hahahahaha. Their MASH hotlips hotwire is the voice of Zappa’s false assurance, we can’t do that sociology type thing on students anymore, while Milgram marches on. Black Psychology spoonfed by Frank Herbert for the assuming acolyte. Make me (purr) want to kill you some more, they openly droll for Michael Reagan’s favorite scene. By their laws anyone shot in any film no matter how fake is real, and no matter how real their crime, it’s fake.

Magna Cum Thos. had some expressions he loved to repeat, “Other than that not much,” and sarcastically “Don’t do it again!” Making fun of American jurisprudence strangely found near a 1966 Sira Siran grafitti photo and the house of Cyril Wecht.

I remember reading Michael Burleigh’s book when it came out. The troubling story of a girl being euthanized by Hitler’s policy for mental illness calmly wrote home a letter that survived. Can it happen here? It already has.