Those of the tyrannical persuasion.. The shrinking violets.

Those of the tyrannical persuasion..   The shrinking violets.

What better way for those of the tyrannical persuasion to color themselves in the hues of perfection and ambiance and wan worlds of preciousness and precociousness than to shout tyranny this and tyranny that and rail against those who would in any way mitigate their desires and callings to hate despise, clobber, disdain, break and ruin?

What better way for those of the tyrannical persuasion to color themselves in the hues of perfection and ambiance and wan worlds of preciousness and precociousness than to stand up under the flags of freedom and wish away any and all protections from evil for those not fortunate enough to be in their clubs of self important, self righteous, chest thumping thugs?

What better way for those of the tyrannical persuasion to color themselves in the hues of perfection and ambiance and wan worlds of preciousness and precociousness than to own the mantle of protector sublime, perfecter indecent and barn burner ad nauseum whilst taking all of the tools, private and public of and for enforcement and  force and manipulation and false gods upon themselves and their ilk ti do with as they please?

What better way for those of the tyrannical persuasion to color themselves in the hues of perfection and ambiance and wan worlds of preciousness and precociousness than to be as mean as they come and as intimidating as they can fathom?

Might make right.

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Dominance Games: An Essay on Power A Novel .... Installment 1

Installment 1

Dominance Games: An Essay on Power

A Novel

Time a strange longing myth.  The world an art.  Muses watch blandly from the sidelines.  The kill is the winning bastard, chasing down the scurrying flock.  From the weight of sin, noble honor, comes a tempered stew that radiates out from the sinews and muscles of poor challenging bastards; that radiates out from hubris, aggression, want.

Mean and lust are tempo.  Conflict urges towards damnation, urges towards the visceral thrills of the rewards of power.

She is quite the sensual, wondrous toy who transpires through time, through dimension.  Quite the user, the hustler, the seer, the queen.  Quite the mystery who comes up in myth and mist.

Cynicism is wrapped in soft cloth.  Truth floats through gauzy mists.  There is fear, intimidation, loss.  There is ecstasy, the traps of history, of identity, of will, of territory, of belief.  There is passion.  There is wisdom.  There are kills, histories with long roots, many mothers, unyielding fathers.  There are neon lit nights and strong doses of tough.  There are memories, cold hard facts.

Actions, taken through time are taken by those who are the prisoners of an uneasy chase, prisoners of the ghosts of wily survival.  Motion follows paths easing towards searing savagery and redemption.  Many walk in uneasy terrain.  The kill is the winning bastard, chasing down the scurrying flock.  Beauty, honor, revenge show dangerous enticement, coming sometimes hard, sometimes not at all.  Honor, freedom, power, will, rush through the thickets of deadly time.

Conflict urges towards damnation, urges towards the visceral thrills of the rewards of power. There is dismissiveness, domination, fears of power, the traps of circumstance, will, cynicism, of want.

Swirling plays for the depths of men’s souls stir the chase.  Swirling plays for power and greed stir the games at hand.  There is sustenance in the drinking up of the brew offered by the tainted mixes of hunger and reserve, the tainted mixes of driven characters in cool focused rage.

Swirls of action and consequence run frolicsome charges through roads taken by those weak enough to pursue them.  Pursuits of harsh base pleasures and purposes provide a world of gamesmanship, sorrow.  There are enticing, foggy, predatory pasts.  Life is full.  It harbors heightened existence, clashes of will, of instinct.

A stark landscape is created, one that does that which it has to do, that forges that which it has to forge, that sets up that which it has to set up.

Death seeks his muse.

* * * * * * * * * *

Richard  Kenny developed his modicum of veneer.  He used it on the broken who had money to spend as they wiled away looking rich, empty, bored and rusty.  It was the easy buck, like dealing seconds.  Richard  Kenny was left to fend for himself with nothing save his momma's good looks, his daddy's cunning.  Spread out, rancid, tired, Richard  Kenny’s women who weren’t there broke the dreams of those who were and all were enjoined.  Sweet, sweet Amy, my dear little Babe.

Sweet Amy was always leverage, was always neutralized.  Cheap bastards always knew their names, Richard  Kenny, Amy, sweet, sweet Amy.   Cheap bastards knew they kept their own council, traveled light through rancid jungles of open pits of open sores.

Richard  Kenny looked for the ravages of weakness, took pleasure in watching gerbils squirm.

Richard  Kenny’s entry.  The sweet sense of nastiness, the odor of disdain.  All of the  men at the  table of Richard  Kenny’s life found Richard  Kenny a shield to covet, a bastard to savage.

In 1942, in New York City, Richard  Kenny was trying very hard to get out of the  army.  There were no fruits for his labors.  He was sorry.  Richard  Kenney wanted out from the bottom side of an existence that had since lost its glamorous facade.  Richard  Kenney did not want to continue associations with the people with whom he had been associated.

Fuck the deranged  lunatics.

Little Addie, this  Hitler idiot was a damn menace to the damned  world, no  sense of proportion, no  reason.  The world was made up of an abundance of damn suckers.  Any crazy asshole who knew how to make the suckers jump up and down in their  cages could make a fine little life for himself.  Little fuck Addie, this  Hitler idiot, only confirmed Richard  Kenny's  beliefs.

Little fuck Addie, this  Hitler idiot, and his goose assed , crazed fuck assed  friends knew all the  games that Richard  Kenny, his  friends knew so well, learned so well, taught so well.  All of the neat little fuck assed  tricks learned dealing with the other fuck assed  suckers in his damned sweet rides through the piss holes of the Western World…Richard  Kenny knew them well, taught them well.

Little fuck Addie, this  Hitler idiot, and all his crazed fuck assed goose assed  friends were  stench, bad  medicine, bad  assholes,  Jew baiters,  bad mean grief,  medicine, bad assed  times.  Richard  Kenny.  The  world could fuck itself silly.  Richard  Kenny could  fuck himself silly.

 Despite his best efforts and great resources Richard  Kenny was inducted into the Army in the spring of 1943.

He was shipped south.  He had to employ some of the tactics and friends of his New York associations.  Too many certain southern gentlemen and others, in fond and happy anticipation, were filled with thrills at the thought of having a one hundred percent New York Jew boy at their  disposal.  That this was the way of things Richard  Kenny knew.  He was in a position, however, to make the certain southern gentlemen and others  sorry that they disliked him so.

In the fall of 1943 Richard  Kenny and his fuck assed  friends were shipped overseas, were dispatched to be stationed in the south of  England.  Richard  Kenny was training for he knew not what, for purposes for which he cared exceedingly less.   Admiral  Dewey, Black Jack  Pershing, friggin' Winston friggin' Churchill, that  crazy man, Macarthur, Jimmy  Doolittle and his whole  bunch of damned friggin' Flying  Tigers, fuck assed strutting Montgomery and all of the friggin’ British Tommies lying end to  end on their god damned  limey stained ass stained  bellies couldn't make god damned  Richard  Hymie Kharnovski give two  shits about this god damned  war.

Richard  Kenny was not of the mind to allow some damned  yo-yo of a  Kraut  paperhanger be the cause of him breathing his last  breath in some god damned  stinking European  stink hole.

The goddamned  krauts ought to have their goddamned  asses mangled just for getting Richard  Kenny into this goddamned  mess.  The goddamned  Japs should also rot in  fuck assed, rotten,  saki hell.

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This is my country ..... mine ... mine .... mine

This is my country .....  mine ... mine .... mine

This is my country ..... land of the dove

This is my country ....... circus freaks and love

This is my country ..... dumb is the new dumb

This is my country ......... anti intellectualism is my core, my virtue, my fondles in the night

This is my country .....  this is my country .....  this is my country

My country ... my country .... my country ....... gods country .......  my country ........ dumb and slum  .... wicket and run ...  heaps of splendor in the grasses of  .... this is my country ....... my property  ...  my ownership .... my caste system  .... my serfs  ....  my greatness .... my shining bit of hope to anyone with a brain

This is my country .....  mine ... mine .... mine

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Give it up suckers. They are smarter and tougher than you and they keep on coming

Give it up suckers.  They are smarter and tougher than you and they keep on coming

Anti intellectualism, oligarchy, whip hands and feelings of being a poor, poor put upon hard working, sensationally pure and pristine comatose majority of heaven sent bashers and well wishers ..... this is the holy city on the hill ... the self image of the most pure and righteous of Americans as they toil in their fields and vineyards of cry babying and festering dislike ......   while they push forward the envelope to constantly take power and powers from those that don't deserve it and constantly give power and powers to those that do.

We need to set the stage right so that the right kind of people, the right kind of government can take over the right kind of game and meet out the right kind of proper redress to /and form the right kind of proper caste system.

Absent an all out assault upon entrenched rancid defenders of the old archaic, devalued order of powers stolen from their rightful owners then slowly putting the frog of illusory protections from scum into the fires of slick assed slogans and fanciful hates will allow heaven to triumph and the right boots to be heeled upon the right throats.

Give it up suckers.  They are smarter and tougher than you and they keep on coming.  They know the game.

Don't cry when no one cares .... when you're clubbed over the head and are totally useless if existing at all.

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The anti a-hole brigade ain't strong enough yet

The anti a-hole brigade ain't strong enough yet

It is the anti a-hole brigade ..... he intrepid followers of the flame of decency and courage that march ever bravely onward and onward in lock step towards a world where a holes are not seen as shining beacons on the hill and a-holes are not cowered before for their gentle and intimidating ways.

It is the anti a-hole brigade ..... he intrepid followers of the flame of decency and courage that march ever bravely onward and onward in lock step towards confrontation with the vulgar, the boorish, the dumb, the dim, the preening cock sure mouthers, mothers and beyers who are only too sure that might makes right and that they believe in might, blight, tight, freight, punishment, desecration, demeaning, breaking, owning and strangling.

It is the anti a-hole brigade ..... he intrepid followers of the flame of decency and courage that march ever bravely onward and onward in lock step seeking out the holier than though sophists and cross riders who stoop down to wipe from the face of the earth all those who are unclean and unworthy and not appropriately an a-hole.

It is the anti a-hole brigade ..... he intrepid followers of the flame of decency and courage that march ever bravely onward and onward in lock step to try to make a-holes get the just deserts that a-holes deserve.

The anti a-hole brigade ain't strong enough yet.

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It don't get no better than being dumb, horny and on the make

It don't get no better than being dumb, horny and on the make.

When there is no positive legislation to wish for, no governing appreciated, no desire to function as an active, non negative problem solving force, no desire to dirty ones saintly little self with the taint of cooperation from she monsters and he trogs  than there is no incentive to indulge in the sacrilege of winning dirty friends and influencing the class of untouchables that would be barely considered as problematic people.

When the tearing down and breaking up and the singing of rose colored asses is the mothers milk of morning joy then there is no joy like the toy joy of the coy joy of the boy toy of the hippity hoppity jumpity  relevant reasons for sniffing in the morning dew and pissing at those who believe that governance is a calling for angels and sighers.

With no rules to respect, no courts unchallengeable, no conflicts unsolvable out of a barrel of a gun we can have the devilish heathen other as a total waste of precious time and bodily fluids.

Ahhh, to take them down and break them up, mock their absence of ability, screw their sinister rancid aims, laugh at their wishes for enforcement powers, sneer at their diddily little wants, stand in the way of their impotent wet dreams with your own, lick their secret peccadilloes.

It don't get no better than being dumb, horny and on the make.

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Government is evil ... except when it is not. Private power is venal .... except when it is not.

Government is evil ... except when it is not.  Private power is venal .... except when it is not.

Government is evil ... except when it is not.

Private power is venal .... except when it is not.

Absence of governmental power gives free reign to competing private interests and private corruption, intimidation, hammers.

Absence of private power gives free reign to governmental monopolies of souls, of movement, of thought processes, of the right to bow down and be useless.

Power is power ..... governmental, private, religious  ..... all just the structures for its rendering  ... and it can be rendered mean.

Power is power ..... governmental, private, religious  ..... all just the structures for its rendering .... and all just the venues for wretched masters to go bang their heads against nothing, head winds, competing interests, fools that protect the rest of the rabble.

Power will hurt whom it is aimed at.  Power will steal from whom has it not.

Politics is about the regulation of power.  Make opponents weak.  make self strong.  Gain the spoils, the edge, the whip hand.  The whip hand.  The best hand.

Starve the government.

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Screw those who think this a civilized world

Screw those who think this a civilized world

Back when the world was young and foolish in its naive rebirth of humanism after the defeats of the great evil doers of WWII and the confrontations with the vast totalitarian evil empires of communism, fascism and the acceptance of self determination and progress on behalf of the poor and down trodden of the wayward world ...... the paths to the futures of forever and a day seemed honest and clear and good and brave.  Secular freedoms, law grounded in viable institutions and honest brokers with republican or democratic bents seemed the valuable ideal and an answer to the voids of human events.

Might not making right.  The comforting of the afflicted and the afflicting of the comfortable.  The balancing of powers within a society so that the messiahs of any hue or thugs of any stripe could not get a corner on the ways and means of death and taxes and freedom of movements and freedoms of thought and things dear and important.  Too much for the rank and file to handle.

The assumption was that tribalism was a passing thing  .... that potentates and dim bulbs with guns and hate and good rousing patter would be able to face opposition with guns and hate and good rousing patter within the sanctity of law and virtue, that an educated and enlightened world would embrace the age of Reason and that they would accept that the age of reason as a good thing worthy of use and reverence and reference and solace.  No shows.

The balancing of the pristine powers of the rancid needs help.  Laws need institutions that reflect the view of those who cannot hurt.  Those who care not for the passions of a reasonable man lay the groundwork for those passions to be the monumental waste of time.

Whats mine is mine .....  my piece of the damned small pie and you are in the way.  Whats mine is mine ..... I need less of you, more of me.  Whats mine is mine ..... You need to be a cypher at my disposal, my heel upon your neck.  Whats mine is mine .....  Your thought are impure, a pain in my ass, that which will get in the way of my wants and impulses.  Screw those who think this a civilized world.

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Punks on Parade

Punks on Parade


The object is to gain all of the power that one can so that one does not have to recognize the merits or lack of same in any opposition ... so that one does not have to water down ones own divinity by staining the breed with the rancid blood of non believers and thinkers.  Moderation is a sacrilege.  Cooperation is weakness.  The right to dictate the minds of others sacrosanct as small minds cannot fathom that which is beyond their purview.

They're all the same.  Dim bulb knows best and is the deity of the stars.   They know best and they know those who would corrupt their dear own little private moral universe as they have not the stones to resist temptation on their own and must codify any and all that touches not their limited access to thought corruptible and vile.

Hail the mocking birds and the intimidators, the proto fascists and the obstructionists .... it is a game of power and power achieved means control, gain, protection, and punishment.

Sneer and jeer and threaten and push.  The big lie.  The big smog.  Take the hate of the riled and ride it to the use of the whip hand and the right way and the way of choice for the whip hand.

Lets all be suckers in the power game.  Learn to love the whip.

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Suckers in the power game. Learn to love the whip.

Suckers in the power game.  Learn to love the whip.

The object is to gain all of the power that one can so that one does not have to recognize the merits or lack of same in any opposition ... so that one does not have to water down ones own divinity by staining the breed with the rancid blood of non believers and thinkers.  Moderation is a sacrilege.  Cooperation is weakness.  The right to dictate the minds of others sacrosanct as small minds cannot fathom that which is beyond their purview.

They're all the same.  Dim bulb knows best and is the deity of the stars.   They know best and they know those who would corrupt their dear own little private moral universe as they have not the stones to resist temptation on their own and must codify any and all that touches not their limited access to thought corruptible and vile.

Hail the mocking birds and the intimidators, the proto fascists and the obstructionists .... it is a game of power and power achieved means control, gain, protection, and punishment.

Sneer and jeer and threaten and push.  The big lie.  The big smog.  Take the hate of the riled and ride it to the use of the whip hand and the right way and the way of choice for the whip hand.

Lets all be suckers in the power game.  Learn to love the whip.

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Those of the tyrannical persuasion

Those of the tyrannical persuasion

What better way for those of the tyrannical persuasion to color themselves in the hues of perfection and ambiance and wan worlds of preciousness and precociousness than to shout tyranny this and tyranny that and rail against those who would in any way mitigate their desires and callings to hate despise, clobber, disdain, break and ruin?

What better way for those of the tyrannical persuasion to color themselves in the hues of perfection and ambiance and wan worlds of preciousness and precociousness than to stand up under the flags of freedom and wish away any and all protections from evil for those not fortunate enough to be in their clubs of self important, self righteous, chest thumping thugs?

What better way for those of the tyrannical persuasion to color themselves in the hues of perfection and ambiance and wan worlds of preciousness and precociousness than to own the mantle of protector sublime, perfecter indecent and barn burner ad nauseum whilst taking all of the tools, private and public of and for enforcement and  force and manipulation and false gods upon themselves and their ilk ti do with as they please?

What better way for those of the tyrannical persuasion to color themselves in the hues of perfection and ambiance and wan worlds of preciousness and precociousness than to be as mean as they come and as intimidating as they can fathom?

Might make right.

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Play into their hands

Play into their hands

So the government now knows all the stuff that we poor bastards have been giving away for free to corporate America and corporate world and corporate hackers and sweet little second graders in Dubuque and we are are charged, chagrined, apoplectic and mercilessly scared.

So they have our thoughts, our dreams, our movements, our loves, our hates, our night sweats and our false stories and false hearts.

They have our fears, our limits, our fugues, our dirty little heroes and our loose little demigods.

They have our tricks, our safe places, our movements, our pulse of pulses.  They have what magic we don't have and they have the imaginations we have given away in sending to the public space the mean grifters and lout shadow boxers who would play the excesses we fear for all they're worth just so that they could keep it going and have enough time to get a handle on it.

Government is an evil thing.  Lack of government is an evil thing.  Break it too much and mean power grabbers get more.  They are mean and know how to exploit all evils good and bad.

They smile while they blow.  Play into their hands.

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The Sneering Anti Proto Fascist Handbook I

The Sneering Anti Proto Fascist Handbook   I


The skill is in the kill
The bad always drive out the good in the end.  Fine minds like fine wine get wasted, used for vinegar.  Fine minds of all stripes and sizes are of no use to the worlds of politics in anyway other than that of power seeking and manipulation ... and then only at the behest of a thug in chief.
Good and sound thinkers provide the only respite from the public frays of holy warriors and bashing cynical sycophantic hustlers and bag men but what is worth a listen by the informed observer is of useless currency to the rest.  The skill is in the kill and the kill is the skill and is always the prize.  The skill is in the muscle and sweat and the weapons and control of the battlefield.
He who defines his enemy is a champ and a cause.  All conservatives are jack booted fascists.  The lefties haven't learned that trick.  The righties play offense not defense.  A noble game.
Watch all the babble.  Watch the challenging mind get buried.

Such a legacy is for pontificators and elites only
Serious people doing serious business.  Serious folk seeking gravitas and wisdom and a manner of honed honor.  Serious clowns with serious snark smirking at serious counsels of seriously short snafus of the constructive kind.
Aimless aimers hoping for the general mantel of leadership of rag tag armies of wretched puffed up chargers on steeds of white and mists of yellow.  The fakes and the fakers who do anything save think and contemplate and define the world in the lights of their aggression.  Seeing past ones nose is for four eyed intellectuals who have no innards and who scoff a lot.
No one of talent can make a case for bullsh... being seen as bullshi.....and no one of talent can make a case for being a force against bullshi.... No one of talent who must be reckoned with.
Such jobs went out with the fadings of the myths of propriety gained after the last great crusade of the past generation ... the trials of war and peace of the WWII years and such gone by ..... Such a legacy is for pontificators and elites only.
So they say.

Shrink the government.  Fascists jig.  Fascists jig.
Shrink the government.  Make it useless.
Shrink the government .  Make it moot.
Shrink the government.   It does bad things for bad people.
Shrink the government.  Fascists jig.
Shrink the government.  Fascists gig.  Shrink the government.  It give bad people freedom from hate, want, ambition, drive, the right to be dictated to and run over and lynched.
Shrink the government.  Fascists jig.  It is a bulwark against  private control. private, armies, private motives, private moves. private manipulations. private moves to maximize private power, position, control, dislike, the kick and the kill.
Shrink the government.  Fascists jig.  Shrink the government.  Without same the vital strong and the bodily fluid devious can prosper ever more.
Shrink the government.  Let the armed armed provide help to favored outlets.
Shrink the government.  Fascists jig.  Fascists jig.

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The whip hand. The best hand. | Dominance Games / The rancid bastards...the true.

The whip hand. The best hand. | Dominance Games / The rancid bastards...the true.

The poor little lefties and centrists don't have the stomach for it

The poor little lefties and centrists don't have the stomach for it

Bullies go on the offensive and keep going, keep going, keep going.

Those prone to self righteous fervor and aggressive interpretations of the wonderfulness of their bared teeth and insipid bark go on the offensive and keep going, keep going, keep going.

Those who are sure to favor the weakening of the peons and their begging for bread go on the offensive and keep going, keep going, keep going.

Those who like to smack and run, scream and hiss, keep the show for the home crowd and the rabble and wave the flags of fists and marches go on the offensive and keep going, keep going, keep going.

Those who like to spit blood and brandish the fight for the fight is what it is about, the fight is the perennial weapon,  go on the offensive and keep going, keep going, keep going.

Those who are mean of spirit and dead of heart and rotten to the core go on the offensive and keep going, keep going, keep going.

Those who don't get smacked down and put in their place and made defensive and weak go on the offensive and keep going, keep going, keep going.

The poor little lefties and centrists don't have the stomach for it.

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Real Americans push until they can be used, bought and sold

Real Americans push until they can be used, bought and sold

Real Americans don't read, can't delineate a fact from a fiction, have their thinking and analysis done for them, hate on principle, charge into the fray with real gusto and fists drawn.

Real Americans appreciate the power of power, appreciate the power of tough, appreciate the power of hurt, appreciate the power of "with us or agin' us", live to keep what little gifts and advantages God has stowed on the well deserving.

Real Americans are holy warriors and hard chargers who seek purity and stealth and seek the diminishment of idea and the celebration of hate and sneer.

Real Americans push until they can be used, bought and sold by the users who buy and sell. That is their lot.

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Bayers bey and players play and order is a prized thing

Bayers bey and players play and order is a prized thing

The structural nature of power requires that all political actors seek the lanes open to them in order to find their way and make their grand bargains with the devils of their choosing.

The structural nature of power requires that all political actors seek the lanes open to them in order to work within a system formed so as a surely independent governing body or to work within a system wholly and vastly and globally regulated only by the enforcement of checks and balances to wants, needs and imposing ideal and idea.

The structural nature of power requires that all political actors seek the lanes open to them in order to be greasy, slippery, shiny, hoary, deadened, bright, light, lame and impure in the purest sort of way.

The structural nature of power requires that all political actors seek the lanes open to them in order to slide by their worst, their best, their notches of disdain, victory, cannibalism, searing inequalities, rites to spring, rites to kills, rites to the breaking and the ownership of the less adroit.

The structural nature of power requires that all political actors seek the lanes open to them in order to fragment the willing dim, oppose the willing who  pounce upon the gifts given by the needy and seekers of grand positive reinforcement to their betters.

Bayers bey and players play and knives and clubs get used.

Bayers bey and players play and order is a prized thing.

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Fascism, terrorism, jack booted, pissed off he manism

Fascism, terrorism, jack booted, pissed off he manism

Just love the right to be intimidated, to intimidate, to smack ass and be queen and love the right to see kills.

Scream nullification.  Scream gun totin' rights to intimidate wherever practical.  Scream rights to defy laws of the enemy government.  Scream the hatred of the wimpy wristed other and the mealy mouthed do gooder and scream to high hell and back the rights to shove mustard up the ass of the lame and the halt and you got the OK to go after the law, the symbols of the law, the workers of the law, the fabric of the law.

American fascism, terrorism, jack booted, pissed off he manism runs virulent, runs deep, runs with the dogs of war and hell and gets fallen in love with by those who should know better but love the enemy of my enemy ... and gets fallen in love with by those who are just simple American scum to begin with.

The savage, corrupt other that the heart of the heartland despises so is a non person, a devil, a wart on the back of a pig, a thing just crying out for dismemberment, the kill, the culling of the herd until it can be culled ever more.

Just love the right to be intimidated, to intimidate, to smack ass and be queen and love the right to see kills.

Just love being in love.  Aim and fire.

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The whip hand. The best hand.

The whip hand.  The best hand.

Government is evil ... except when it is not.

Private power is venal .... except when it is not.

Absence of governmental power gives free reign tp competing private interests and private corruption, intimidation, hammers.

Absence of private power gives free reign to governmental monopolies of souls, of movement, of thought processes, of the right to bow down and be useless.

Power is power ..... governmental, private, religious  ..... all just the structures for its rendering  ... and it can be rendered mean.

Power is power ..... governmental, private, religious  ..... all just the structures for its rendering .... and all just the venues for wretched masters to go bang their heads against nothing, head winds, competing interests, fools that protect the rest of the rabble.

Power will hurt whom it is aimed at.  Power will steal from whom has it not.

Politics is about the regulation of power.  Make opponents weak.  make self strong.  Gain the spoils, the edge, the whip hand.  The whip hand.  The best hand.

Starve the government.

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