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And, bless his heart, I'll be stacking 'em up here right after I've had my coffee.
Someone in Russia was alluding to Putin in a comment on this latest slaughter and I couldn't translate it such that it made sense to me, but this makes it make sense.
Fuck ton of good information here, especially for people who didn't get how I could be such a conspiracist about this so instantly.
Patrick Pelloux, EMT and chronicler at Charlie Hebdo, explains on France Info radio that Paris EMTs were prepared because, "as luck would have it", they'd planned an exercise to train for multi-site attacks on the morning of Nov 13, 2015.
Lots of people who've already had their coffee talking here.
jo6pac is always nicer to Pepe than he deserves, but Pepe is very experienced with all this crap and does not always vitiate all the good information with something that drives me up a wall... so, obviously, he's more patient than I am.
So it's noon-thirty, after resorting to a chill pill too late last night, and I need about five more cups of coffee and to consider this jumble before I try connecting you with more on the Friday the Thirteenth Desperate Slaughter for WWIII... which, inured to slaughter as we are, is only news because they did it in Paris, and got all ominous with their symbolism again.
Seems Assad agrees with me on this point.
Syrian President Bashar al Assad condemned Friday's attacks in Paris and said that such acts of terror were similar to what his people had faced in years of violent civil war.They've been fucking with him for a long time.
"What France suffered from savage terror is what the Syrian people have been enduring for over five years," the Syrian President was quoted as saying on state media and Lebanese TV station al Mayadeen.
Who's this "they" yer blathering about, nines?
The psychopaths. The fascists who started and won WWII. The people in charge of our military and politicians and media. The global domination freaks. The guys I keep telling you have provocateurs and death squads everywhere on earth so they can immediately make big trouble for anyone who dares defy them. They have no country, but they are in complete control of ours, and are using us to do this.
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Last night, while struggling with the electric sleepiness boogie, I came across this utterly damning bit, but no one else seems to recognize its significance. It means there is no chance this was not an attack orchestrated by the psychopaths themselves.
There's sometimes confusion over what was ordered by the psychopaths and what was done by the "jihadis" to claim some of that power for themselves. But, clearly, not this time. Too much symbolism and Geraldo and pristine passports can mean only one thing.
I didn't post it last night because it seems too snide, even though it definitely is what I say it is, and I didn't want to be injecting it while everybody and their brother was sopping the complicated system of pipes with every sickening platitude anyone's ever come up with over this latest blaspheme against humanity.
You'll pardon me if I want to barf over that action by now. It seems to ME, at this stage in the game, to be WORSE than the despicable pieces of subhuman fly larvae who are doing the killing. Zombies singing WORSE than uselessly on cue. "Women" whimpering the social niceties that whip their "men" into enlisting to go kill people who are in the way of psychopaths taking over the planet.
I'm just about ready to take up some potent form of magic so I can slake this cosmic need to slap so many millions of faces.
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Or... what if I go out and spell S Y R I A with little sterno cups every evening to counter-hypnotize the zombies? Could I get the images distributed worldwide by the AP? It might not work to run the psychopaths off this planet, but it could cramp their ability to make war out of this....
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Oh! It's too late!!!
I'M TEARING OUT ALL MY HAIR NOW....
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Yeah. Buy a fuck ton of roses, nestle them in with the blazing sterno cups on the sidewalk, and gaze disconsolately at them. That's the ticket.
always and any time....




