Some Welcomed Words of Advice for The President and The War on Terror

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Some welcomed words of advice for The President and the War on Terror - coupled with death of former Soviet Spy (Alexander Litvinenko) followed by traces of radioactive material found on two different planes simultaneously existing within the context of an all out search for the terrorists harboring the Weapons of Mass Destructiveness. Is this a textbook cold war killing, or is this possibly a fore-warning of a certain imminent future befallen our divisive nature, instrumented carefully and at precisely the right moment by the targets of The Presidents self-permissive War on Terror?

Have the terrorists undermined Modern Civilization, ONCE AGAIN, even after the Presidents thoughtful liberation of Iraq?

BUT ALSO: Did The President act justly in line with the credo of his Christs turn the other cheek with his response to the TERRORIST ATTACKS upon the WORLD TRADE CENTER and PENTAGON?


Does the argument for the command (turn the other cheek) hold any promise towards an attempt to conceal something redeemable? Certainly, but for whom and what exactly you are not precisely sure. (Are you?)

Is it The Kingdom? Maybe, but maybe exactly not what you thought it was going to be...


More clearly: Is this an actual commandment from heaven or a very clever institution of keenly misdirected judicial and economic order deftly implanted into our societal building blocks for the cause of the ultimate subversion between American industrial and social independence via unending usurious tyranny and not to mention a particularily heavy stop upon the average abiding American's potential individual social elevation through unseen manipulation (definition(s)) coupled with scornfully harsh punishment of normal to mild misconduct for the sake of capitulating an indirect submission to an unseen and unwanted oppressor?

THESIS ARGUMENT

How often do you check your attention span?
(I checked mine once when I was about, say, eight.)

DO NOT GATHER WHERE MOTH AND RUST CONSUME

TURN THE OTHER CHEEK

Consider for one moment the potential that lies within the two statements; 'turn the other cheek' 'do not gather where moth and rust consume', under the circumstances that can be clearly seen among the man made - American Institution of Economics and Justice. What would it take to convince you that for the most part, 'turn the other cheek' is a subconscious set of rules that over time and under the circumstances has transmuted meanings and now allows a large group of people to cohabitate under a slightly skewed sense of reality centered outside of recognition and settled upon a contrived monetary value, with an unbearably large portion of that unbearably large value secretly exchanged into the hands of the Roman Ruling Class structured into existence by Roman Christianity and now the rest of the world in the raisin nut batter?

The command, "Turn the other cheek" has challenged the minds of any whom have attempted to understand (or felt obliged or obligated to personally actuate) what or whom could clearly be benefited by 'Turning the other cheek' (under the terms that initially come to mind within the definitions that play to fit actual life) as a previously unaccounted-for argument opposes the will of every party within arms reach of each individual or especially a group whom may have cleverly been misguided into believing that it absolutely has to be called into question, but for whose benefit? There is nothing at stake, or is there?






Whichever answer it is that you choose makes no difference until the definition is related to all circumstance and that spectrum seems to fit within a vast description. Unfortunately, far too great a number of literal and figurative definitions have surfaced among the followers of this mass perceived disillusion through untold ages of discomfort and unreasoned logic that will soon include another possibly less explicable but positively more believable definition. The question of self-defense arises and multiple equations are now synchronically moving within a picture and American Justice takes over with its jury of sheep awaiting vindication by their merciful deity a.k.a. Roman Empirical Governor spouting, 'turn the other cheek to him'. In the majority of court cases the definition of the argument may not fit directly within the picture without the given designation of another recognized or misrecognized argument such as "do not gather where moth and rust consume". 'Turn the other cheek' either applies or does not apply to every element within 'the' argument. The argument therefore is written into existence when it enters 'the' picture and casts its influence on all variables surrounding the circumstance whether the commandment is a heavenly conscription or an undermined governmental order enforced and conceived by a very impeditive slap in the face, I.E. The Roman destruction of Jerusalem (70 AD).

Shock is now a factor...Isn't it?


THESIS STATMENT:
The Modern (American) Judicial System has been undermined by a Roman Imperialist Hegemony which, at this time, is absolutely relevant to ALL AFFAIRS ~ due to The Global Economic Crisis. Pythagoras' command to his followers ~ to "turn his or her own brethren over to the authorities" is the foundation of the modern judicial system and this in-explicit undermining.

Potentially (maybe even absolutely), the picture definition (verbal representation) within the argument may be transfixed to a juxtaposed value within a relationship that also is in the argument, as a value, though that image may not be defined with exact language, it must still be weighed against all understood arguments of written and spoken language that fit all relative and specific circumstance but also mustn't conflict with any other or any one other known circumstance to be given recognition as an 'ultimate truth' (outside of individual subjective perception) otherwise the verdict is aiding to underrate the American's contribution to worldly affairs by concealing a clearly defined but deftly hidden governing order conscribed almost 2000 years ago by a (or the) Roman Ruling Agency as a grossly inept authority of popular opinion - clearly conceived under falsified terms, a contradiction of cause and effect deliberately engineered to exploit the (NEW) global economies financially twisted terms under the allegorical "camel passing through the eye of the needle". Definition: America's adoption of Roman (Subjugated) Capitalism and water downed Democracy, via the reassembled remnants of an ancient war decree a.k.a. The marriage of the Euro-Figure or The never-ending paradigm.

FILE UNDER: Some judgment lookers already been boxed and put in the chemistry aisle underneath Mercury Poisoning.

[end of thesis statement thesis argument]





That Twosome Duck-Hunt.

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VICE-PRESIDENT CHENEY SHOOTS HUNTING PARTNER IN FACE AND INCIDENT ISN'T REPORTED FOR OVER 10 HOURS.

(1) Would you to face two shells rattle bells?

(2) When Lynn Cheney's assistant/secretary broke a saltshaker, she asked, "How full of salt (was) the shaker when it shatter?"














You thought you were dreaming about drinking an Evian, but you awoke in a sweat spewing up what you ate at last night's supper. Let's just say that it was four horse cheese omelets.















Take a card, but not just any card. Take the ace of hearts. I won't look at it and don't let me see it. Now put it back anywhere in the deck. Did I see YORK AARDVARK? No. Good pull. An old 45 out and put it on the player. Police units kid napped another. Child missing just a little while longer caught up in waiting for the return of the lowered. Okay, I'll tell you what your card was now. It was the Jack of Spades. Right? (It isn't a very good trick, is it?)















For a period of time long enough to be called proportionately noticeable the question of time and its relevance has been called into question. This question perpetuated enough makes you wonder: What type of place the world would be if it weren't governed by time? The thought sounds almost un-human. Hey, where did you park the car?























An ethereal existence profoundly determined and defined but not governed by a seemingly linear spatial reality?















Running with scissors isn't the problem. The problem is when one moment you are holding the scissors and the next moment you are holding the big red button, which makes a reality, not confined to existence a problem.















Back to reality. "Do not gather where moth and rust consume," possibly a forewarning of identification with tools, especially the tools of a bustling Empire, BUT also a quantum generator of preponderated corporate value leveraged into the answer to 'the' question of value (Gold vs. Dollar-GNP standard) as perceived globally and rationally (After WWII) as a legitimate catalyst of trade values - that within terms that began before the rise of the American currency's value as the representative GLOBAL gauge of a paper economic certainty (Before WWII), a position identified within The Kingdom as Camel passing through the eye of the needle and the adoption of a governing order infected with a profitably skewed democratic function that at all times has been defined to befit the Roman Ruling Class.















Look at pictures of Chicago in 1880. Horses and carts as far as the eye can see. Is this what Ancient Rome would have looked like? No definition of spatial reality. Now you're here, now you are not. Certainly wouldn't work here and now, and certainly wouldn't work there and then (ANCIENT ROME), but would it work within the mind of a monkey if all you wanted him to do was to chop up as many stones as he could and sleep on a bare dirt floor? Maybe. Maybe that indiscretion is met with some justification if that monkey acts to unknowingly reaffirm the convictions of a 2000 year old Roman Conceived and directed social economic science experiment democratically concerned with what governs spatial averages and how to start a program called GLOBAL ECONOMICS and yet how to remain predicated from the existence of the system and yet deeply and invisibly infused within the functions of the patterns economic axiom, without absolute or possibly even partial detection, disguised as Godly influence.















"If you eventually figure out how to strap a horse on a cart you will want to remember why we wanted to forge you into a completely spatially indifferent perception - because it will enable the director of the deception to influence with the greatest amount of ignorance towards every impending condition (social and economic) governed by law and existence through meaningless co(i)njecture, creating any excess of burden for the purpose of perpetuating an uncertain redefinition that is sucked up by the "Eye of the Needle" (Your Disencumbered Federal Government) and attributed as value into the pockets of the ancestral carriers of this penitence towards an overcast and over burdened debt not to mention the instigators of a 2000 years of bloody wars penetrating you and and absurdly large group of people with an absolutely dysfunctional ideological view defined outside of spatial definition'. Aren't you glad for the N.R.A.?















For two men struggling against one another, who are now met face to face, measurement of time is certainly a factor and the immanency of his or her union to the other fighter/warrior is relatively a factor, to each individual, but how does personal perception affect the picture?















How is a scene governed by time and circumstance perpetuated by timeless indiscretion? At the moment time is erased all values are revealed.















The two begin by tying hands, a hair-raising chase at once suffixing with fishes head stampede hurdle. The art of treachery begins its endeavor as their legs begin to kick until heads are smashed in and blood is gushing out.















Is either man dead? Does it matter?















What is the setting of this image? Does it matter?















Is this image a battle amongst men out somewhere in the hills over a horse or a plot of land or is this a scene from the Roman Coliseum? Does it matter?















Does it matter to the court in-gester formula one car decaf or regular tea? Time deep-ends under pentads asunder, standoff fish's back fin crumbles shallow awakening discovered.















The difference applies to more than just the physical appearance of the setting.















The difference adheres to the circumstance by which the men are driven, by which their minds are driven, by their own subjective understanding. What if this is in your front yard? Does it matter? What if it exists within a subjugated capitalist order to which you incidentally belong and yet didn't know existed except ultimately to benefit the Roman Ruling Class, the instigator of a surprisingly long and brutal conflict, would it matter? In the coliseum the men are warriors, put there by someone else's accord fighting for their existence within a forced set of circumstance, sadly beyond their control, according to the rules someone must die. In a subjugated order, the unsuspecting victim or victims are sadly too within a forced set of circumstances that they intentionally do not fully understand.















What if you reverse the terms of 'Turn the other cheek' from the forgiving and forgetting context that the statement is usually endearingly met with and apply a new meaning to its formidable existence? Consider that to modern circumstance, 'turn the other cheek' or even better stated, 'turn the other cheek to him, 'refers to something subsequently far enough from what is generally taught or perceived that the learned existence of its terms may incite fractiousness within the observer or group of observers when understood from a redirected point of view.















Within the historically and tragically traversed account of Jesus dissention and the betrayal by Judas, his betrayer meets Jesus with a kiss on the cheek.















Jesus is then led off to court and put on trial, found guilty of nothing and sentenced to crucifixion, without any kind of reasonable trial at all. How strikingly this portion of the story varies from the misleadingly defined American legal system is no coincidence yet its similarity to the perceived existence for 'most' of the people on trial by the purveyors of the unseemly deceptive language of modern understanding is undeniable.















How obviously the circumstances surrounding many criminal trials pivot around the terms 'turn the other cheek".















Smack in the face. Turn the other Cheek.















Someone runs over your foot. Turn the other Cheek.















Plumber breaks your stovepipe. Turn the other cheek.















Is any retaliation acceptable, or is it the courts position to secretly take out retaliation despite any actual evidence of guilt outside of provocation, your authority figures oblivious to the circle of judicial indifference that perpetuates the untimely and ultimately ignorant misconception encompassing the final meaning of this heavily conflicted paradigm?















What about retaliation for assassinating a president?















Jack Ruby's 'Pursed Lip Conspiracy'. A smothered cigar, interpreted as: Her redhead headdress collapses. Try not to forget about that.















But, what is criminal? Is it criminal for the White Anglo-American to venerate the value of his or her currency as the catalyst of global exchange and as having a true and meaningful determinacy of authenticity towards value of currency if during the democratic values rise to the occurrence of the incidental standard of global trade African Slaves were used to legitimize a white corporate democracy's ability to become the global standard for equalization of exchange by means of no other choice - WORLD WAR II a.k.a. AMERICA DEFEATS EUROPE in THEIR WAR, not YOURS (and PICKED UP A COUPLE of COINS somehow on the ROAD), another final stepping stone in this allegorical vision of our Roman Savior whom in text turned water into wine at a wedding and called the "Coin in fishes mouth from across the lake by limber words." The philosophical equivalent of a full court shot, hole-in-one at the starting buzzer with two seconds left, nothing but net full of fish.















We are the Roman Empire. Augustus is our God. Make bricks.















We are the Catholic Church, so this is it, if you can build a SPACE ROCKET. We're entitled to some of that shit.















Time to resurrect the bridegroom.















Consider how permanently the stain of slavery has inflicted the position of an American Capitalist currency under the amplification of 'camel passing through the eye of the needle' now that the grasp of its malicious predication is seen as a woman who places a little leaven in some bread that shows up on the deck of the Titanic like the Voyager Space Shuttle, but unable to save a single passenger, only able to chance a pause to re-gather some thought of spatial inconsideration (Like: The Legend of the Floaty Florentine) and to gather up a debt that is very, very taxing under the conditions of a subjugated order losing bucks that welcome an unwanted oppressor.















Where is my grandmother's house? Somewhere between World War I and a European Bank.















Where is her WORLD WAR II leapfrog jump-suit? The cabin door is open and the cockpit is empty.















Where are you going to pitch your tent? The desert is an ideal hiding place.















Over thirty unsuccessful attempts before Jamestown circa 1620 the first successful American Settlement. Let's give the 'Old Camel's Heed' a try across the sea! What have we got to lose? WARNING! MAY CAUSE SERIOUS EYE OF THE NEEDLE DAMAGE TO SOMEONE WHO DOESN'T PAY AT INCH INN. DO NOT PUT NEW WINE INTO OLD WINESKINS.















Grown up a little bit, haven't you mustard seed, but let's count how many times the Howells have washed their towels with a switch-hit inning Ginger? Holy-Chocolate-Sausage-Rage-Batman! Is it one or two or three or seventy-seven million? Who's counting? No more snow angels for Jackie Robinson. Gentlemen please wade to the lockup, but all that was before they were keeping track of RBI's, I suppose. I do not know (though I can suppose) but I do know that the "Camel passing through the eye of the needle" is a figurative allegory pointing directly toward the Unified American (Economic) System of Capitalism that is being starved beyond what the Democratic functions can bear, at least for everybody but the "Eye of the Needle," (Secret Ruling Class - Roman Christian in Origin) whom have been unknowingly policing and maliciously skewing and limiting the American Consumers propensity to trade and also manipulating values that gravely obstruct the way that Americans weigh their own property and the value of important commodities, past present and future seen as a gaping tear in wineskin.















Slavery dawns keep in dry spin. Don't forget you put you in the Chinese handcuffs.















A bear that cannot find any berries cannot engineer a bicycle but he can ride one even though he may not be able to engineer one. If he was able to get one it might belong to the Hare but where was he, off racing a turtle?















Jack be jumping candlestick! What is the value of that argument? Two men playing chess or checkers, what is the value of their game? Maybe it has no value, but what about the games surroundings? The city that sustains this games existence, isn't it involved somehow within the equation? Is spatial existence not of special consideration to the Average American Sumerian?















Sun rises.















Is not the countenance of, "Who can make war with the Beast" (Revelation 13) of some value within the new marketplace? The delivery man, three bridesmaids standing on a fork, the last piece of cake, children playing in the park, retailers, grocers, gas stations, all for survival and on top of that a military war machine that has added to its slate of abilities that it can bypass the United Nations, scare the hell out of the Chinese, nearly re-unify the Russians and leave a middle eastern nation getting ready to re-invent the aluminum can telephone via - A piece of string, once the string is measured. Yeah BABY! Fill up the Pinto with some 92 Octane! I'm on my way to see the hottest flick coming out of BALIWOOD, it is called; "Getting boarded waiting for the lord".























Get this: A "20,000NEWTROOPS"-EXIT STRATEGY.















"PACK IT UP KIDS! IT'S TIME TO GO! The picnic is over; there are too many in-sects around here". This just isn't VIET NAM Mr. B. You pull out too soon and you may have to go back to churning your butter on the intern. That is not a fun embarrassment for Hillary. Three Roman Soldiers cast lots over Jesus clothing. Could it have been a blue dress? Somewhere she was collecting a Club Sandwich. I say, "She should be THE PRESIDENT before Hillary!" AM I NOT WITHOUT REASON? None of these statements carry any actual value but doesn't it feel like for the most part there is some value that wouldn't exist without the unveiling of an American currency that has to be protected and defended in order to ensure global economic stability?















The toast always falls Butter-Side-Down, but how thin can they spread the jam? Flipping burgers is worth $7.25 an hour and that is $2 higher than minimum wage, but the ability to wage a conflict that leaves the whole world spinning around a decimal point is worth nothing because the accumulation of that power is already accounted for, but where is it? I didn't see it. You were not supposed to see it, and it isn't finished; yet, yet, yet' - Come Back Later. ' - The Great and Powerful OZ.















Turnip's tape pulls are you here or there? Wolves wind a cold pride breaths curdle.















The Heir is in on the Needle.























How does all this look under the terms of mamma wants to break some bread? It is not looking very good at all.























First of all, the American's Currency isn't looking very good. Its pragmatic government is oblivious to the charges that have been named:















JESUS - SON OF GOD; Negative.















GOD'S SON; Hardly.







THIS UN-OF-COD; Maybe























Here it is Bush43, listen carefully, I'm going to put you in the Roman Jesus Sabatons.















You=Jesus Jesus=Roman Empirical Governor.















Jesus say: 'Beat your swords into plow shears, and your spears into pruning shears. Yabba-Dabba-Doo. No Mothz, No RUST. Camel is coming do not disregard that and oh yeah, anybody talks shit or gives you shit, turn them in and I'll have them checked out by the Judgment Seekers. P.S. Tell them I call that 'turning the other cheek to him', Thanks and can you pick up the tab this round, I left my wallet in the car and the car is in valet'. and maybe something else about the Lord's Kindness might help.















You say, 'DISARM! DISARM! DISARM! You see, I was supposed to connect the green wire to the box of POST TOASTIES' but instead I connected the yellow wire to the Kellogg's Honey Smacks''.















Now you have your SHOCK!















Named again; The Roman Destruction of Jerusalem 71 AD, and the aptly labeled 'Shock and Awe 2003'















SHOCK! (It is now a factor.) A.K.A. The Inn wasn't full after all.















SHOCK!!! Now that is good to get things confusing for Mother Goose, but on the other side of the spectrum and yet within the equation you need a symbiotic order, a self contained ruling system oblivious to any of the predication and skewed to meet your needs properly, ('Turn the other cheek' would do fine under most circumstances, Sir, but that one is already taken and designed to act in this way to keep you and your 'Wonder Bread' on the top rack until the Justice of the Peace arrives. - I know, everybody hates weddings, especially a long one. I'm sorry; the complaint department seems to be upstairs) and a specially formulated currency that acts to misrepresent a construed value as the station of global supply and demand. (Already taken too. - P.S. Doesn't have to be a global system, but it does if you want it to be identified as 'fish expunged to exhume tax' and not just baby nabbing police state A.K.A. THE KINGDOM) You probably already picked up THAT the wise man builds his foundation upon the rock, and also that the kingdom of heaven is like a woman who hid a little bit of leaven in some bread, but I think they must have forgotten to point out that YOU CANNOT Bake a NEW CAKE in the middle of a TRIPLE LAYER CAKE. It is impossible, because this cake has already been iced, but if you are even craftier you can turn your anthill into a dangerous dandelion.















Catcher in the rye signals for a change-up pitch.















Wolves breath heavily discerned through the soapy facade debut, but don't be an EMERGENCY! EMERGENCY! Operator call to 911, 'Bulldoze flea market!'















'DONE!'















- but, my beloved reader, I assure you The President isn't within the ability to think within the scope of that brilliance or at the very least I would guess that he wouldn't have reason to think within that scope.















Unfortunately, I cannot say the same for a certain member of his immediate cabinetry.















Does it look like China may now need a disposable market? Maybe Mr. Cheney can explain to them the circumstances behind Old Mother Hubbard. If he doesn't, will you Mr. B?















I am truly sorry that I am not that lucky, but luckily for you, my beloved reader, the Roman Ruling Agency has already thought of this relationship and has carefully placed America within the said position and now it is almost time to test the wind-chill cold war Bermuda Chorts.















Are you prepared to make your next move or is someone tugging you along Mr. Bush?















Do you really know what you are doing?















Has Elmer Fudged your duds?















Is the captain at the helm or is it Jesse Helms?















Are you ready to admit it outside the context of Loch Ness Monster?















If a material (GOLD) was the standard of trade between the United States and the rest of the world and then that value crossed over to a figurative monetary value (Dollars - With an existing propensity to trade but actual value highly debatable - Is it not?) garnered almost solely by Wealthy American Corporations, Futures Trading and Utilities Enterprise (Birds of the Air - Mark 4:4)- legitimized by the values (Supply and Demand) that are governed by The American Stock Exchange as secretly defined by the Roman Ruling Class (Via The Eye of Needle coupled with Economic Detractors - Mark 4:1-8) then how is it that the Christian Ideology is designed to intercept this connection and turn it into a profitable disruption outside the Judgment or Destruction of Jerusalem in 71AD?















Why the Roman Ruling Class would want this corporate model of freedom to penetrate into its new branch of subjugated slaves invisibly and as early as possible encompassed within the American 'Eye of the Needle' via camel (CAPITALISM and public stock exchange) is evident in the term: SUPERINFLATION.























That, (SUPERINFLATION) coupled with a non-qualitative or quantitative currency can be bent around any number of ways with enough time and money dropped in the right bank account. The good book is rendering you a hallow jar towards that inconsideration, mystery closed. You don't need to re-read it again and again.















You've been pushed too far, it's time to let your engine cool down, or is it? I wrote a jillion dollar jingle. It's called, 'Mr. Bush, you need a push'.















Lets fold TYCO' and raise GLMP'.















Do you think that the Alaska Pipeline could be reconfigured as a very large water slide? Now the kiddies are ready to dive into the tube. What do you say: Row or Wade, Mr. B? Why am I so sure that you might change your opinion?















You forgot that they could illegalize Marijuana just in case their profits from last quarter (millennia) were not great enough to cover next years dry cleaning bill chop soy. A completely liquid currency that garners a contrived debt that feels like we are chunking away at it, but it is actually chunking away at you, like you couldn't possibly accumulate into vision.















Don't blame me, I thought I was supposed to bring ropes but I guess that I brought chains.















It should be re-recognized that much of this debt was accumulated during a transformation between currencies (GOLD TO LIQUID CORPORATE VALUE) and that before the transformation, the Roman Ruling Agency developed an elevated and inseparable relationship with our (American) economic functions, and continues to administer a stranglehold around the necks of the 'permanent escapees', even after the atrocities of World War II, adapted and adopted from a scuttled derision involving a liquid currency that taxes the entire world through a well planned theocratic takeover. HOW? In case you hadn't noticed we need bread and they knead the dough, but is the value of the dough actually accurate if the value has been purposefully masked behind a preponderated currency pushing you around like a rat in one of those mice mazes looking for a piece of cheese when you already figured out how to build a space rocket?















The butcher, the baker and the candlestick maker. Three men in hub eight abrasion dropped soap mistook for two fish and five loaves. I think you can fit Old Mother Rub Herd in there somewhere before rub-a-dub-dub. FILE UNDER: BIRDS of the HEIR, or I feel another bulldozer coming on.















The formula garners no exact possibility for outside venture from this enterprising enigma aside of some apocalyptic future because the transformation from Wine into Water has already occurred and isn't reversible unless you would let an old ox just lie there and die attached to a plow. Check this old OX'S socks for beef stock before you decide to put him down. It isn't a pretty picture, is it? It is real, yet it isn't tangible, but it is deformable and almost completely malleable yet until now was undefined or at least inaccurately defined as; A Heavenly Deity, born of a Virgin, Resurrected, and Ascended into heaven, 'Just sit tight until I return', but where does it end?















HINT: The Cry of, "Who can make war with the beast?" is certainly a rhetorical question and it is real. It is not comparative of 'Leroy, we need a clean-up on aisle nine, [click] oh no cancel that, why don't you pick up some carts from the parking lot. I'm sending 20,000 troops to help you out'. It represents the unveiling of a global purveyance recognized all around you that is not at all dismantled or at least visibly disrupted from the ROMAN STRANGLEHOLD by African Slavery or the catastrophic WORLD WAR II, but can fairly easily be transfixed into another form that's existence falls unmistakably within the category of 'can never be applied within a completely capitalistic/democratic exchange' because it is too infected by the transfiguring 'eye of the needle', defined as: the deformed economic palpitations that separate the controllers from the consumers within the United States of America and sequentially the rest of the world pictured as a doorman with bad hips and wrists.















The Roman Ruling Class hasn't minded it too very much that a zebra turned up as its ugly umbrella stand because it's meant that the subjugated slave camp has been twice as deep from the first step off the bank, besides a couple of public potholes to smooth over along the way to a signature smart-bomb hot pocket.























It is too bad that your founding fathers were no incidental class of Roman Caesars. It's too bad for that movie, 'The Gambler'. Would 'WE THE PEOPLE' have had to put up with this debt until now, making us mad with its dysfunctional dependence on a disturbing corporate measure of control over a political endive if, (referee calls a time out) PAY ATTENTION: THERE ARE NOT ANY IFS CONCERNING; THE CAMEL AND THE EYE OF THE NEEDLE at this or any other point. NO WAY; A long TIME AGO in another GALAXY, not 20 years ago, and not 2000 years ago and not 2 million years ago. Not any number of years, but many ages, Bronze Age, Commercial Age, Industrial Age, Information Age. A Democratic Stock Exchange! Are you kidding me? Try beating Vegas and then when you can beat Vegas go try beating the Roman Ruling Class. I don't like them odds. An eight real-ya-in dollar debt? If the mystery is closed what does that amount to?















Does a question need to be asked? Mr. Bush, have you failed to put the invisible squeeze on the box of Crayolas and you allowed a few skyscrapers to get knocked over along the way? Is this coming to light?















Didn't want to remind you again that someone weaved a road map for subjugated capitalism right into your hopeful little stocking stuffer via a big bad stock exchange that acted to spin American 1700-1900 Capitalism and Democracy around their spiraling web of supply and demand coalition until your currency turned into a wishing well for Bishop Reilly, (not even washing up sometimes before the consecration of Little Jimmy Page Clip) and now the 'big boss' has the keys to you and your old ladies mortgage payment and both of them are portraying an ignorance towards running a faux set of ditties and everything else.















The Lord sure taught us to work hard and not expect a lot in return, he sure did.















All terms erased $8.75 or $Eight Trillion.57, What difference would it make to a nation infected with Camel passing through the eye of the needle making dumb war for big oil? (HINT: Oil is easy to separate from Water.)















You have one chance now to push the BIG RED BUTTON. Somehow you barely missed it. Somehow you were not programmed to be destroyers. Evidently you were cast into a program waiting to be destroyed.















It is just too bad that they forgot to mention that this figurative definition of 'A MARRIAGE' didn't take place at a wedding in Galilee but encapsulates a syncretistic union that took place between the nations of Israel and Greece centering SHOCK! The Roman Destruction of Jerusalem (71 AD) a.k.a. the city and temple's destruction (SHOCK) and all the way up to (SHOCK) (SHOCK) (SHOCK) World War II symbolizes the Roman transfixion of blood transfusions.















(SHOCK)















God's blood pumped directly into their very own veins or at least according to the books.















YEAH!















I LOVE THE APPELLANT FRITTERS!















(WINE INTO WATER) - Reverse the terms: Wine, respectively Jesus' classical puzzles assembled from the remnants of an ancient war decree and water the currency of a global monetary system that serves those masked behind the madness by encapsulating some spiritual hee-haw of the Roman Empire into a capitalist pinch-hold that is cleverly able to manipulate using a number of devices (Economic Detractors - Mark 4:1-8) that are not only completely indiscernible from trout eight and un-identifiable from planted egged hip cheese sauce cause-49, but predominately categorized into four categories through maintaining a vast coherence with the "Eye of the Needle" and the limitless possibilities of a remotely governed completely liquid currency that enables a likelihood that never before has existed hidden within such a grand expanse of indifference that furthermore guarantees illegality of certain substances (Some seed was choked by thorns. Prohibition Illegal Marijuana. - Mark 4:7) for the purpose of generating an exuberant profit from that body with which it is already taxing through an un-guaranteed and unrefined sense of instability governed by a corporate economic benchmark and polluted by a troubled liquid currencies certain ability to act towards diluting the classification of capitalism and democracy as recognized or defined via grossly misdirected symbolism and by contra banning anything that the devious puppet masters choose to ban for the purpose of guaranteeing a higher profit is procured on the black market, a great profit, that profit later becoming an easy generator of exuberant profits whilst also getting a fill of pillow seed in due time with the least amount of effort and the highest possible gain, but only whilst casting their apprehended animals outside the laws of spatial reality and inside the clutches of a hidden and secret governing spiritual and historical recompense, because spatial reality determines that Marijuana can be grown for very little cost and yet is illegal (made-so by your eye of the needle political spider web) and yet is also a multi-billion dollar industry.















How do you feel Hansel? Actually, I feel a little bit sick, lets go home.















WATER: (Finance) Fictitious assets or the inflated values they give to the stock of a corporation.















WINE INTO WATER: An invisible determination with the ability to steer an already widely placated fold of individuals into voluntarily submitting to an outside governing order imperceptible to the angle of disturbance that has been leveraged into a largely inhibited super power that at almost any time, according to a clearly defined set of rules may be manipulated by an unwanted presence, not by accident - but by design, solely for the purpose of testing the genuine-ness of some ancient philosophers babble encompassed into a hidden post-war settlement designed to turn the world into a Roman Centered Marketplace, AMAZINGLY 1700 years after the identification of The Roman Empire's fall.















The relationship between American Capitalism/Democracy and such a widely practiced habit of 'smoking the reefer,' points to the possibility that marijuana's illegality is guaranteed to hold onto an exuberantly high value within a system that continues to hold onto its rejection despite the fact, that on a wider spectrum, the definition of its rejection yet its prevalent availability and usage has a bearing upon its value and of its usefulness over the equating of all other values (within a G L O B A L SYSTEM). Therefore, the value of any and all other articles may be fully obscured by nothing other than the invalid assertion of the greatest illusion ever purposefully misconstrued: subjugated democracy hidden beneath an ugly messiah turned into tax collecting fish.















'Turn the other cheek' coupled with 'Do not gather where moth and rust consume,' explicated as the smock-talk kindness of a loving deity exposed as dirty laundry kept on the line for two millennium.















A value perceived by the whole world as equating to the value of what was formerly prescribed to a precious metal defined as the gifts of The Gods, Kings and Queens (not to mention Caesar) in every society and mythology around the world since the beginning of written time, strangely no longer sought after by individuals and groups as a new exchange of values enters the equation, by mostly everybody except the not-so-poor.















After jack falls down isn't Jill supposed to tumble down afterwards or did somebody pick up an E-BRAKE? Opposed views say that this LEVER is known as a PAR-KING BRAKE. Well, let's check your swing Mr. Bush:















"Yeah, I think I get it, 'a pirate ships captain, two retired capital mutual funds that led seniors to the gasp chambers' spelled out. Someone spilled the beans, we can't do anything on our own anymore".















John F. Kennedy, president mostly remembered for being assassinated by the CIA or FBI, a secret service agent, or was it Fidel Oh-No Castro or YOKO ONO and an alien from outer space? (Can we even be sure?) All we know is that the events of that day left a resounding intonation to the witnesses of that time summed up with one question: Why would this lone soldier want to commit this betrayal? What would he stand to gain? Did he expect America to flip over like a pancake and turn into a bunch of commies because The President's Assassin was a communist and he evidently has or had a fairly accurate aim? What other party could be connected to Kennedy's Assassination?















A number of doors are opened up until John F. Kennedy also known as The President recognized for announcing the inception of NASA and the American campaign to reach the moon. He may have portrayed himself too much as the capitulator of that endeavor and look at what happened to him. Definition: Don't even think of taking credit for what's been going on for two millennia you gumshoe robot whore loving Johnny bad-boy baker clam shack pony ride Boston Crème Pie.















So what if we thought that we were wiring up a Walker Texas Ranger Filled Twinkie and the goddamn thing fried up a bear claw Texas Chainsaw Massacre.















The red dragons loot on the windowsill spills her water glass pilled medicine cabinet after the first crow's shoulder sprain and that is how I picked up the loose change on that nightstand in Camel-lot Kennedy. It isn't too tough to spot that one Mr. Prohibition Prophet. You are not looking very good, are you Jack? Where is your beans talk Jack, I thought you were from Boston?















Sorry, no take backs since the invention of the typewriter.























ADVICE: Be very careful how you deliver your speeches Mr. Bush and do not ever say or refer to anything I am telling you when speaking with the media or any political figure unless you really want to get your end quick.















You see, G., there once was Gold, formerly a directive measure of universal time and spatial averages sought after for privilege among the entire global community by individuals and groups seeking so large a scale of trade bargains that it doesn't need to be pointed out to be recognized, and then there has been you Mr. Bush.















Stop! Consider prisms strength.















Somehow the equivalency of that previous determination has been accumulated underneath you and your 'War on Terror' because a certain party is sending the understanding of its secret right to your front door to remind you that it certainly is not far from pulling out the big fish card, EXCLAIMING: 'Render unto Caesar'.















Consider this one of those letters you get that says, 'We are booting your car, YOU OWE $400,000,000,000. (And you thought that you and Cheney were the car boosters, RIGHT MR. B? Ain't it IRONIC?)'















Already the terms of the new value have been manipulated and contrived by an overall individual incoherence to economic principles ingrained into the American public that undeniably befit the inbred position of the Roman Ruling Class, now exposed portraying a false Christ via democratic propaganda sewed into a time continuum that had been begging for something new and an answer came along that is surprisingly inefficient and mostly incoherent yet almost completely impossible to exhume from an inbred global existence of impotent and constant redefinition now encompassing a more powerfully secretive vision and somehow you, Mr. Bush, have acceded as the adoptive father of its very polished jewel.















A creature that is awakened to place the "Mark of the Beast" on the survivors of some strange catastrophe encapsulating anyone who wishes to "buy or sell," holding onto a publicly feared veneration of some holy celestial dragon redefined as a deliberately lost and re-adopted virtue, but what virtue that is, I NOW demand to know.















With the accumulation of all the wars the Christians have fought against their own and others, whilst waiting for their lord's heavenly return, with sordidly different accounts pertaining to every sides order of intention and respective governing power is it not especially easy now, considering this new evidence to agree that 'turn the other cheek' is not an effective credence within the terms of forgiveness and forgetfulness but in actuality is only effective as an adjustable net of entrapment that is meant not only to draw us into subscribing to something that never belonged to us outside of some very conniving terms and sadly never will, but also has taken direct steps into forcing upon the victims of a historical and perceptual misunderstanding something terribly wrong and completely inherently evasive and intolerably and abundantly invasive.















Pull the straw out of my eye and I'll pull the camel out of your brow beating attorney. Don't forget why the Mayflower flew away. I will give you a clue. It wasn't so they could eat turkey. It was so they could advance themselves outside of doing the Vatican's Laundry.















Wake up ALICE! You are in a four-hour traffic jam for what reason? It's called a hedge fund. The grass is always greener on the other side. Too bad you'll never see over this fence egg face, whether your identity represents the eye of the needle or whether you just dropped out of college, it is still an $8 Trillion debt and how invisibly the representation of that debt and the relationship that it garners over American Diplomacy has been skewed through many dependencies and corporate loopholes as to say "The Value" apparently cannot be represented within the scope of consumerism and The Pope is washing his own skivvies isn't he?















Now reverse the situation between blacks and whites within 'Prison Camp America' and you will start to feel it. Expansive ignorance to every sort of identification with REALITY, i.e. If you have a liquid currency you might as well dip in a pail once in a while right? Why are we hanging out in the shallow end? Why not take a dive in? I wonder who might have a problem with that and how they would be affected by a UN embargo?















Whatever that amounts too is all too similar to fish expunged to levy tax for my teeny-weeny little mind not to give my limbs the shivers when I read right in the book of LUKE: "It came about in a year that Augustus Caesar put forth a decree that the whole world should be taxed," - a subtle recognition of a new realization, the beginning of a very long confusion instigated by a carefully crafted cause and effect parabola.















If you rapture into the kingdom does that necessarily mean that if you were already there you absolutely would have to recognize it unless somebody pointed it out to you? What do you think?















Damn Shiites and Sunni's. Drop a cucumber in the jar. The pickle is the relish and the relish is the pickle. Mr. Shrub, you've heard of that one, right? The Lowered ain't figure that one figured out. It is a bit of relocation. We call it Iraqanistan. Mix-em-up. Bash-em-up. Make these bricks. Do not make pliers, wrenches, nails, screws, shovels, hammers, carts, or chariots. Make bricks. Do not sew clothes, rugs, curtains, automobile covers. Make bricks. Little birdie flies away and in comes the bank to do its job accompanied by the economic Shish-ka-Camel skewer.















Who do the kings of the earth collect a tax from, their own sons or the sons of others? Mr. B. - I hope you have studied up on: One fish - Two fish, Red fish - Blue fish. It may be a little trickier than you think. You seem to be properly accredited to: one fish, two dishes, fed blue fish - too many wishes. They are different, I assure you. (And don't let any Christian know that you don't know what it means or they'll give you your cheese-nap quicker than you think.)















LIQUID CURRENCY: Does not have to adhere to the quantitative and qualitative restrictions of gold.















Okay, lets just say the whole Christian Faith is FED-EX Kinko's' and here comes hurricane Kirk Douglas. No, I changed my mind already.















How about this scenario: The Vatican, Rome and all of Italy and Europe in a wine pressing contest to befit you Mr. Bush, catered by someone's sweet old mother and thrown together as a spread like none ever before seen for a President or any other American. (Except for maybe T.J. Hooker) How much do you think that would cost Daddy W? That is a lot of wino, is it not? Do you think that our European friends would furnish their liberty-seeking sister with an abundant measure of the finest wine or would they hold onto their finest wine and serve us up some gallon of 2003 Pudgy Happy Meal Crap? (Sr. Presidente Muy Importante) I somehow don't feel drunk enough because I can still distill how World War II and two millennium of Roman Catholic oppression of Christians and the rest of the world is a continuation of the destruction of Jerusalem in 71 AD by The Roman Empirical Order, too bad for King Tut.















Ram seeks owl by spotted lake.























It is hard to say now that this has come to light, is it not, what or what is not criminal without my babies mamma's two cents (The Big Debt Baby Guarantor of a 2000 year Roman Conceived War Decree) ? Now just fill in the blank call in the payment plan department. Got your sniper tower ready?















What is a society? Where do you draw the lines that surround a civilization? Could it be a possibility that encapsulated within you is a secretive agency fixed upon an unrecognized order of supply and demand, deceived by a misunderstood judgment, which crushed its patriarchs into an otherworldly plane of existence, the entire world, now in its scientific disillusion?















"Turn the other cheek," the difference between every conflict within a global capitalist economy is measured and given a sentence reverentially by this twisted injustice, which happens to be conflicted by its very own presence ingested within "Render unto Caesar, what is Caesars," but only truly digested after learning to reverse the terms, making a War on Terror+ Democratic Oil Plunder look like some poorly written plagiarism of the Roman occupation of an Ancient Hebrew Manuscript.















No matter how many times you read the New Testament it doesn't' add to any actual human instinctive nature outside of the broken adoption between church and community which has encompassed a very large accumulation of power over 'The Beast' but cannot recognize itself clearly enough to control itself in the gloom of an event like September 11th due to the absolute nature of its ignorance and yet its unending call to a judgment that has now been deciphered as: a Prescribed-Tolerant-Ability-Towards-Tainted-Currency - which makes the global population hallow a cry of free-dumb like it is something that isn't going to cost anything other than someone's limbs and on top of that they have been led to believe that beyond absolutely preponderated terms, a free, separate and reasonable trade relationship between The United States and Europe exists. Hogwash.















The camel towed your Worship right into Manhattan Island postulating a lengthy and inhibited redefinition of several factors, explicably the fact that a group of people that have found themselves within the bounds of an Empirical Order that encompasses so large a percentage of people categorized within this JUDGMENT/JUDGMENT conjecture - leaving room for a very harmful perpetrator to cast a very harmful influence because we the people presumably forgive smites, therefore we may be able to forgive this seemingly tricky debt (because for the most part, it can't be evaluated) and we can also forgive this JUDGMENT upon Jerusalem and 2000 years of bloody wars by the Roman Authority disguised as the honeydew of picking up DEMOCRACY/CAPITALISM and TWO PHRASES that are guaranteed to leave its captive agents within a catch 22. Right now your party is sitting right at about catch 21.6, but have those representing the terms really been thinking within the context of a forced perception or has the real meaning of its objective ideological definition been purposefully stored out of recognition somewhere behind waiting for a return from the milkman or mailman and what exactly is the difference?















If a bully walks down the street takes a left at the first corner and then a right at the next corner, finds a couple of adults to club over the head and brings them back to the sandbox and announces that the 'TWO ZOMBIES are now your parents', are they really your parents? Do they really have to be in charge? "Oh here son, Here's a paper buck, Sorry we signed you off on the Big Debt." Is a society capable of existing within the terms of a government that profits abundantly from secretly seeking out and disabling every possible form of pleasure within the unperceived existence of a NEW currency designed to act like a stake placed next to and secretly tied to a very unassuming sapling? The generations of our forefathers have attributed themselves to Capitalism/Democracy on an invariably long path towards creating a system of societal boundaries that invariably has picked up "Turn the other cheek" and "Do not gather where moth and rust consume" as the swill of some un-drunken spill - outside the evidence that the Christian Ideology has come along with 2000 years of warmongering and likewise have attributed themselves to a credit based banking system that agreeably is indebted to the cause of a Roman leveraging into a seemingly un-Roman global economic picture centered around the American Dollar contriving the values of everything so that the values can be readjusted (for their oppressed servants and sequentially everyone else in the world) before the Tampax gets pulled out. I know, it's embarrassing to talk about, isn't it?















This double crossover in political and economic terms leaves a remarkably wide window for the camel to pass through because surely 'Moth and Rust' is applicable and capable of benefiting an operator masked outside of the equation using a Liquid Currency and the Potential to cover up 2000 years of pecking order war with the invalid assertion of "The Lord is Taking Care of me - Two Fish, Five Loaves. Got it?" plus the absolute potential to accrue a sustainable debt powered by several misguided subjective reasonings over a seemingly (or not seemingly) long period of time .















The Pope is smiling as he is sipping his purified brevets out of a marble drinking fountain and the black and white freedom seeking liberators are essentially still fighting over the old metal fountain that is going to be rusted out long before any planned 'RETURN of the LORD,' only reasoned into consideration outside the recognition of terms concerning the direct disturbance encompassing a war turned into pecking order decree resolute to turn the NON-THINKERS into a class of TAX COLLECTING GERMS even if they have to drag the thinkers and even the doers down with them.















Likewise, they have also though, attributed themselves to machines and hence overcome a previously overbearing master, yet the debt encumbered within the rise to this economic station is poisoned by the penetrating 'camel passing through the eye of the needle' coupled with a devious church spraying words of a heavenly deity, ("Do not gather where moth and rust consume') into the minds of you and a terrifyingly high percentage of your neighbors as a debt now owed to a formerly recognized oppressor and sequentially that value amounts to a re-equation of the values placed upon the shares for which the 'said' outside entity skewed effectively and invisibly before this generation and then reinvested into American Corporations and commodities to an extent that the American People have become too starved by ignorance to re-pay a debt that exists within terms designated before the occurrence of several events that have cast a shadow over a previous determination that continues to blind its followers to the fullest extents capable, made possible by the continuing deception of a Judgement/Judgement Conjecture. Outside of that definition, there is still enough room for the camel, which has acted to preponderate this debt, to slip through. Don't you get it yet you numbskull! You wouldn't have a pot to piss in or a pen to write with if it hadn't. You would be chummed up at Plymouth Rock escalating a, a, a, WHAT?















Do not put new wine into old wineskin because you are not uprooting this tree once it's out in the garden. That's my final answer. The camel is slipping through, no matter what AND already has at the very moment a public stock exchange is mixed with a non-qualitative/quantitative currency and a reasonable amount of democratic leveraging that almost always will be able to skew interests in a way that may or may not be directly in line with what is considered popular (capitalist) opinion or just simple supply and demand because unseen interests are so easily readied into LAW. How has this relationship acted inside or outside the terms of "Do not gather where moth and rust consume," if the terms are now visible as an ancient war decree and the definition of "Camel Passing Through the Eye of the Needle," can within a reasonable amount of certainty be attributed to the adoption of "Capitalism," including a Liquid Currency that is not restricted qualitatively or quantitatively and a Public Stock Exchange, by the governing class of this subjugated lie, the immediacy of LOGOS (governing principle of reason) acting to herd the subjects of this derision within the bounds of a barely recognizable liquid currency now evidently obscured by another command, 'Turn the other cheek,' that perpetuates a complete submission to a Democratic Police State under secret control by the Roman Ruling Class. This disfigured (reversible) commands ability to generate unaccountable measures of un-payable and un-warranted debt and emotional disturbance that never should have been allowed to exist after World War II is possibly a second warning capable of once again redefining the definition encapsulated inside the realm of our own 'self' created world into a tax collecting effigy plumbing at the will of The Roman Ruling Order.















Is it not apparent that not much is being handed down from our ancestral perpetrators outside of, monthly bills, social security, pension and a contrived debt that amounts to a perceptive grind in the eyes of those playing 'get eaten by wolves in sheep's clothing' with a Dutch Banking Conspiracy, a reversible fulcrum provided by your inept governing order tipping the scales to Roman Oppressors exclaiming "Do not make a cheese grater" now possibly seen as the framework of an ancient war decree and reversed in context to exploit a blind animal. 300+ years of industrialization somehow bought and sold using a special reversal technique called gathers up the dough, buy-sell, Chinese Sushi.















Now how much tip is appropriate to leave?















The grasp of technology is so far out of reach to most individuals that it almost seems impossible to govern society, within definable reasoning, outside of technological submission, not so much because of societies complexity but because of the expanse of its vulnerability without submission to technology that may or may not already be in place but for whose benefit?















Cast into a spin this nation may become too dumb to pull out the plumb, Jack. You don't want that unless you dig getting drug up a hill and then down the other side.















Does this suggest that we forgot some principle facts along the way that act to demagnetize our abilities as human beings and in the meantime deformed our presence into an ever fading, ever continuing self made co-inhabitance of the body that renders an individual at least partially unavailable to his or her own existence or a collaborative national existence, penetrating them into an elaborate manipulation that acts to parasitize and paralyze its captives, infecting the collective nature of the paradoxes that the said society enamors for the purpose of capitulating an ill will within that bodies foundation to be exploited at any time seen as appropriate?















IT IS TRUE: You used to be willing to believe anything.















A question arises: Is that an order or society if we didn't even know that it existed and certainly is being identified to exist for someone else's benefit other than its innocent and naive perpetrators and may be only present to aid in cohering the existence of a contrived sense of values governed secretively for 2000 years by the Roman Ruling Class?















The laws of democratic union conflicted with an inherit capitalistic nature which state that if a man inflicts injustice upon another man be it for monetary gain, social gain or in self defense that then that man be subject to a twisted set of logic that conforms to the circumstances of existence that does not actually even exist within the terms presented but only exist for the purpose of testing the legitimacy of a global economic definition being studied by the Roman Ruling Agency already being identified as holding onto slightly skewed values and logic that also ignores any array of conditions when quick lipped phrases like "Turn the other cheek," and "Do not gather where moth and rust consume," are whipped out by misguided voices as a promise of something we intentionally do not want; a beguiled messiah which coherently acts to press upon the courtroom to pause as if it has been surrounded by an invisible wall when these phrases are spoken or even if the words 'God' or 'Jesus' are uttered under someone's breath anywhere near a courtroom and nobody has yet been witnessed by the masses that has wanted to see past the Shangri-La because the job they are doing represents their livelihood and the guidelines for keeping their position have been subversively laid out for them by previous generations under the flimflam terms of "Turn the other cheek" and "Do not gather where moth and rust consume" tuned to a quadratic jersey knit tee. Not one or two generations, but hundreds.















Salem witch trials, and an appealing ignorance ensues within the judicial indifference to its own democratic/capitalist treachery, an evasively gifted outside influence penetrates through until scuba tube net tears apart from the seam. Separation of church and state isn't cutting it. Separation of Church and Federal Reserve Bank may do the trick. Heads are scratched and papers shuffled in the courtroom and another appointment is made, but when it comes time to pay off the big debt under a contrived state of understanding that has been organized to starve you with an illogical and unrealistic sense of personal self and value that specifically was engineered to continuously exploit a huge body of naive natured human beings, not a single head is scratched as the logic of a Roman Emperor is secretly exalted as a heavenly deities own flesh and blood encapsulated within a different name and hidden behind the story of a virgin birth in Bethlehem. Suddenly, the European's bank account is more important than your neighbor's electricity being turned on, because you're a self made man (I don't want to tell you what that means for the guy all the way across town) and you haven't had much help and you don't have much help for any of them though neither of you seems conflicted paying back a contrived debt that greatly affects the way things are handed down around here though undeniably so by anyone without an indoor theater retread etiquette catch you/catch 22. God Bless You.















There are some personal afflictions that you attend to as a 'Christian' that are conscribed directly into the pamphlet that coheres this love triangle into a hidden set of rules blinding those selfishly abiding to its principles a.k.a. 'The Eye of the Needle' into helping mommy trip across town exclaiming "do not gather where moth and rust consume," meanwhile the courts are stamping anything that says, "That deadbeat-father needs to make a payment. Lets get him in the ditch!" The Roman Ruling Class cleverly outside the scope of finger pointing on this relationship somehow meddles its way into the transfixion of this payment with a collaborative debt signed off on the European banks which I will note once again is a preponderance magnified by a great diplomatic scone skipping taking place accumulatively for the past 2000 years if you count the "GLOBAL WAR ON TERROR" a.k.a. "She'll take home the TUNAFISH SANDWICH and he'll pay for it and he doesn't mind buying her lunch either. YOINK!'' Overheard this one in the checkout line about the forgotten Tax cuts on Yourty and maintained by the uniformly hypocritical circumstances surrounding Subjugated Democratic Capitalism that makes a common substance like marijuana illegal almost solely because a 'shadow government' can make a much, much larger profit if it is kept illegal and not because anyone could care if you smoked it, even if you did inhale or didn't drink a UBAN. In fact if it weren't for it being illegal there would be no profit to make at all, but since it is illegal the profit is exorbitant and immediately directed towards a single imperceptible source beyond the grasp of anyone outside of the Eye of the needle.















THE POPE: "It helps pushing along this old slug."















Wheat raids alternate signal. Signor nine hurt eaten alive. Heathen, Flirty Lou, flew beseeched truant rumor two fish pillow mirror burnt ear farmer Johnson ray Gunter maybe author.























If you had wondered why there was seemingly so much Marijuana being carried on the streets by common citizens whom seemed to be able enough to carry on with a 'pothead' lifestyle free of harassment from police interruption you can thank the Roman Ruling Class for graciously supplying it under illegalized terms for the furtherance of their preponderating prophet/profit amplified by the Camel passing through the eye of the needle.















The Churches Official walks in wearing a 'hugs not drugs' shirt and nobody asks what comes along with a hug. Are there any open ARMS? Check: Iran Contra. That is two in tow between five degrees to sprain. They ran this play before it was called pro-inhibition. Take care not to remember what happened next. Shock! The Roman Destruction of Jerusalem 70 A.D. It will only take you seven seconds to figure it out. Don't forget, this is supposed to be complicated don't worry, it's good for you.















Taking home a profit isn't sounding so good as the two horned beast devilishly takes control over the implementation of the big machines through its timeless preponderance of capital gained during the establishment of America's age of recognized capitalist/democratic order under the standard rules of trade and corporate values.















WINE INTO WATER - Water: Misrepresentation of a stocks value.















SORRY TO POINT IT OUT: Without your liquid currency Betsy Ross has nothing but Betty White. Where is Blanche? I had a guess she wasn't in the kitchen. Where is Dorothy? Has she gone back to Kansas? That Witch is getting closer to the beginning of the crumb trail, isn't she? Do not say I that I said it?















Mr. B. all your oil profiteering isn't worth shit without the (contrived) liquid currency that is now very jeopardized by a shim sham war you are leveraging. Did you know that?















I don't know how to call you Mr. B. other than like a tired old dog, 'Here Mr. B., Here boy!' 'Here he comes. Hey Mr. B., Where is your tail? Oh, it's between your legs.' Try to clean up after Hurricane Julius without your corporate structure and your liquid currency. 'WHAT? YOU are stuck in nine feet of water, but all you have is A SEMI TRAILER FULL OF TRASHBAGS! WOOHOO! We will be rye [inaudible] ere - don't move and make sure you hang onto those GLADS Gladys, OKAY BABY?-OVER' 'I ain't your baby! ROGER THAT?'















Where is Mr. B in that picture? He's in a board meeting. He's got the big plan in its final stages.















Oh, here it comes.















GET READY!















Wait, not enough money to finish it. What happened?















Oops, I forgot to tell you why nobody moves without a paper buck. Check the corpse of that girl to see if she has insurance, maybe she needs a brain transplant. That boy has almost stopped breathing. Can we get him under observation?















Who is going to ask: What is a casket worth in a bathtub with no gasket?















Subatomic measure disfigured into a taxable station of value that has no comparison within what seems like an ordinary pack of chewing gum, 25 cents.















'Give freely to those whom can't repay'. OKAY J-BIRD. What's the catch?















A man collected machinery. He died and left a preponderated debt to his children and a rusty old tractor that was hauled off into some poor old widow's garden.















The End.















No Moth and Rust is a quantum generator of contrived and preponderated perceived wealth (but actually the propensity to trade or move) into the hands of an outside oppressor under the terms of Camel passing through the Eye of the Needle (CAPITALISM + DEMOCRACY + STOCK EXCHANGE + NONQUALITATIVE NON-QUANTITATIVE CURRENCY + ECONOMIC DETRACTORS + CO(I)NJECTURES = Submission to 2000 years of bullying) Under these terms is it possible that debt is actually a greater controller over political influence than your democratic policy makers, especially considering that this debt is now aptly labeled as contrived - having no value outside the propensity to trade. Let's check the propensity on The Polock - Oh wait, he's dead. What's that other guys name?















A monetary unit reverentially beheld as holding the same characteristic value as GOLD, but unmistakably taxed, levied and ordered by an outside limiter, whose knowledge of channeling water over hills is not limited to the aqueduct, but also includes the bank-wa-duct.























Is it possible somehow that machines have taken over and that a strange hold of debt and machine availability coupled with necessity has secretly crept underneath the door and now ingeniously the debt incurred over a respective period of time governs over the world's only "once super-industrialized nation" in ways that may be defined as radically incoherent.















'Do not gather where moth and rust consume, VERMIN'.















Don't do it.















DO-NOT-DO-IT-DO-NOT-DO-IT - Roman Caesar!















Not, 'Just Do it'.















Not, maybe do it.















'Don't do it, because we know how to catch up with this industrialization affixed within .capitalism and .democracy and turn it into our BIG BAD WOLF," ' ROME and the dirty sons-a-bitches, also known for saying, 'If all of Rome had only one neck'.















CORE MELTDOWN in five more sentences.















(5) Someone didn't listen to obligatory reasoning and forgot that when the camel slips through he can go a long way without being noticed. A.K.A. 300,000,000 people, That's certainly a lot.















(4) This type of relationship within the political world means a bridge has been gapped that may be unable to be removed or replaced without a lockjaw experiment.















(3) When you can remove the "Moat from your own eye then you can remove the straw from your brother's eye."















(2) Castle to Knight one takes Bishop, Check Mate.















Oops! How terribly unsportsmanlike of me, I should have offered a draw.















I offer you a draw. Will you take it?















Think about this one carefully here, because my hands have been sent until TAI PING COW. Do you break the camel's back?















No, but maybe the needle in the haystack could. Do you catch might rift? Yeah, it's cold outside. I'm sure you are, but what am I. It is time, I 'MEAN' isn't it time, to cast in a line? Is it time to forget about a debt and become somebody's pet?















How long can a fish swim without coming up for air? Probably not longer than you can wait for a judgment that already took place, unless your talking about being some old Cindy Crawfish.















Before a cock crows three times you willed is own me. Ascended into heaven, that is quite an inflation. Searching for the mathematical formula for "Putting the cart before the horse" aren't you? THEY missed the first one(crow) and now you will purge unless you mistakenly discover the second 'error-itory'. There is NO hearing the first crow Mr. P. GESUNDHEIT, God Bless You... Whatever, if you don't understand it, I will knit you a scarf. You weren't even a baby and the nation was just a boy. Forgot to mention the big contrived debt. How will you be able to explain it?















No one wants to admit that they are a dummy. No one wants to admit that incrementally they have spent the majority of their life in a subjugated state of Auto-Symbiosis along with their ancestral hind leg, whether or not they were John Doe or were supposed to be grappling in the coast guard but instead got hooked up on a postcard. Ass kiss doesn't sound like a fun job title when you are the confused CIA director's son, does it? What do you think that we could build within this unfolding of humankind?















How does a seemingly reverential unit of monetary deception put a chokehold upon the United States of America? THE PROPENSITY TO TRADE EARMARKED AS GOLDEN PAPERBUCK AND SWASHBUCKLED INTO THE GRASP OF FOREIGN CONTROLLED BANK, FOREIGN CONTROLLED CORPORATION AND BIG DEBT.















The still slightly un-stochastic and ever unfolding currency has been pinned behind a deceptive camel and thinned to a level un-perceivable to a very, very large fold of PAYCHECK-TO-PAYCHECK consumers whom serve as the surface of two cross triangulated spaces that only benefits itself (YOU) after serving the Roman Ruling Class (mostly all of Europe) and copiously detracts from the determinacy of American existence, encapsulating your penned devices into an erector set democracy.















Everything, it seems is available to them but so many things are out of reach and the rent is due tomorrow. Somehow the Wolves have articulated themselves into the balance of that figure long before this generation.















Where did the enormous debt come from, that seemingly is impossible to valuate within an equivocal benefit to the indebted as represented by a material or material's value beyond aesthetics within the current station of an impenetrate grasp over The American Global Economic Influence, governed very closely by The Roman Christian Organization?















Let's go do the twist. Where is Chubby Checker when you need him?















Dealer double downs. Let's check the debts. A Big Bucket at Dutch Bank. Jump on in. Maybe that was a 1500-punned barbershop marlin at your surface. Not far from the mountain, is it, but how do you move it to the next round and maybe more importantly WHAT is the next round?















A dog doesn't bite the hand that feeds it.























A wardrobe on a merchant ship in 1759 arrives in Manhattan, NY. The purchase price of the wardrobe goes directly into an investment on the stock exchange and now has power governing values over the limitations of all exchanges. Capital invested from the outside is met with Capital invested from the inside. Illegalize some booze to pad the accounts in your favor. Now crash the market and dive in. That original value is now the equivalent of the entire town ship of Boston, MA. The island of Manhattan bought for $27 in jewels, but what is the value of the Pope's Mattress?







"Adolph Who? Don't blame me.







Everybody was doing it."















What is the value of the whole Vatican? What is the value of an IPOD or a laptop computer? What is the value of the Hubble Space Telescope? What is the value of the first telescope? What about some ancient sundial? A pre Christian Roman sink? What if the Roman Ruling Agency had this relationship well thought out and hidden behind the mask of Camel passing through the eye of the needle and planned secretly to exploit that relationship with an impossible to repay GOLDEN DEBT? What is the value of an IPOD now that you realize that 3,000,000 times the value of that IPOD is added to the national debt every single day blind to a triple layer cake of deceptions?















Interests are shaken up.















Under the same, hardly comprehensible terms, the old telescope that doesn't even work is a priceless antique and The Temple in Jerusalem didn't even exist because you and your Christian neighbors were taking special care not to gather where "moth and rust" consume or at least saying that you were while your paradigm of confusion exploits the Asian toothpaste too (which is unmistakably easier) because that was what God's Israelite Sacrifice had commanded you to do, not because a Roman Emperor had commissioned your beloved country to make manifest its very profitably skewed global banking network under an economic fixture patented almost 2000 years ago that fixates control over YOUR corporations, YOUR values, YOUR lifestyle and the global economy through a divisive administration of connectivity ultimately influencing your governing order via possibly semi un-political means, and that Roman Chalice, keep your hands off of it.















How does the system work? Evidently it helps to Hijack Judaism. Mr. B. You are in the lake on that one. You want to make some Jungle love? That is okay with me, but don't think that this old town doesn't have a shortage of new masonries. (Maybe God has a Grandson?) If only the pig that built his house out of sticks could have used the leftover pill jars or rusted out gas cans. I got laid off of my Job because costs were just too high to compete with foreign markets and so I got paid $1400 for medical research. LOOKOUT! Here comes Jonathon's Frisbee.















WAIT, NO. Lookout for that plane! He awoke within a strange preponderance and just didn't know how to unstuck the puck.















How does something so seemingly invaluable as a laptop computer pale in comparison to some, broken microscope, worthless relic within a system that was designed to determine whom would get first pick from the stocks of articles arriving an ships from Europe, an easy way to pit someone against their own neighbor and also create the ability to procure substantial profits and inflation as well as rack up a radical debt especially coupled with a non quantitative qualitative currency that could be used later to inhibit a radically large nation into unrecognizable subversion?























Hate to say it, but Program Pilgrim may have reached Beta.















I would like to put into consideration the value of one of their relics against one million barrels of oil. Do you think that they would be able to conduct an analysis of the relic under those terms? Oil, itself, is in a way an ancient property, is it not? One Million barrels - I've got my investor on this one ready to sign a deal for something good. Something rare. The Mona Lisa, The Leaning Tower of Pisa, Galileo's finger, maybe MRS. B could pick us out some 'old dead ringer?' What article under the terms of 'Holy Relic' or any article or building including; palaces, cathedrals, sculpture, tapestry or painting inside the definition of not previously for sale due to its precious definition would any European agency 'be willing to valuate within the regulatory terms' as equal to one million barrels of oil to be delivered free of charge?















Who isn't laughing at this contraception of calculations? (NOT ME)















After the consideration of oils value as also precious (check your good book) the value of oil will be checked to see if it can be devaluated by changing some effectible feature of the economy - since evidently no party may assign the value of the church's article that AT THIS TIME meets the qualification of 'not for sale' under the terms of YOUR CURRENCY (Which subsequently was hampered by their cleverly penetrating camel some economica detractors including almost complete de-industrialization and my babies mama's two cents) or by means of one million barrels of oil, after TWO MILLENNIUM OF ROMAN OPRESSION that defined a new economic function - FISH EXHUMED TO COLLECT TAX (secretly ruled by the Roman ruling class) outside the evidence of Jesus relationship to this Roman massacre of Jerusalem via 71AD and involving a seemingly more and more contrived state of debt to European banks. Check your 'fig'-ures, all dates included.















'ME! ME! ME! Sir! My name is Junior Asparagus and I know how to control the value of OIL. Don't you Mr. Bush?'















[FOLLOWING SPACE AVAILABLE FOR MR. BUSH TO ANSWER] YES / NO, (EXPLAIN)























(That is Democratic, Isn't it?)























You did your job well Mr. Bush, but it seems that it is 'time to take an inventory,' sometimes things don't go as well as we thought and sometimes well enough isn't good enough. Maybe you should have turned around and scribbled, 'GET SOME PLANES IN THE AIR!' on the chalkboard. I do not know for sure, but I do know that four hundred billion dollars added to an $8 trillion deficit, $332 for lunch, $20 shoeshine, $5,232.21 for one months prescription medicine sounds like a perfect definition of capitalism until you picture those twelve baskets of scraps (2 fish, 5 loaves) passing through sucking up the time and profits of a country with a relatively diverse population of 300,000,000 in ways that cannot be answered within a newspaper article, but let's just say that this relationship is messing with your values considering the fact that a black kid in American died in a dispute over an IPOD and un-numbered amount of people have died because of events that center around the rulings of a Roman Empirical Jesus predicated from the massacre of Jerusalem in 71AD and fashioned into the prescribed and written word of God, but no one has ever died or been persecuted tortured or berated for believing in a baby born in Bethlehem, crucified, resurrected and ascended into heaven Jesus - Solely because the events concerning the character described certainly never existed and what economist wouldn't agree?















Time to file a grievance.















Hubble space telescope, a $400 billion war and now a newspaper article arguing that your blessed baby Jesus is really "Napoleon in Rags" and 300,000,000 Americans are somehow trapped within the context of a contrived debt garnering almost limitless possibilities to the Roman Ruling Class over global economic and judicial reasoning except with one hitch - Guaranteed Interference, GEE-WIZ DOC, I wonder what that could be?















Feel yourself starting to breath with gills.















It seems Big Corporate Gumbo sent your little minnow for a certainly shell fish tour in Iraq.















How will this new relationship govern over newly occurring social values?















Queen of England gets ship shopper grass fence cascade in passing lane. Princess settles into chair as an Adjective.















Restated: Will the poor still be able to leave a tip?















Politician's answer: LET THEM DIE. If not, then why a service station, fill-up, check oil, anti-freeze, window-washer fluid, disk breaks.















Someone has spilled liquid onto the mainframe computer. Is it time to spit on the eyeball? Dave is that you Dave? What are you doing Dave? I don't think that you fully understand the importance of this mission.















Within any society, civilization or order governed by the relationship between the rich and poor there is always the possibility that if the rich get too rich or the poor become too populous that the definition of violent to at least semi-violent revolution is an impending answer. How certaintly this revelations definition is drastically misrepresented by the absolute fact that the relationship is within an order encompassed by hidden terms of this preponderated un-reasonableness of either a recognized or unrecognized Empirical Order's After War Imposition are substantiated by the presence of a monetary system outside the quantitative and qualitative restrictions that previously were inherent and in represented by the Natural element Gold. Where does the camel pass through? That is tricky ELVIS. The relationship could be ratified by the capitulator and misguided by an elite class of Americans (The eye of the needle) - identified as the Camel passing through the eye of the needle that carry AMERICA through a few ages of untold misfortune from Plymouth Rock to Manhattan Island. All the combined elements of this relationship accumulate to leverage time into a subjectively imbued consciousness the absolutely fall under the definition of "Fish to Collect Tax"















THE GREGORIAN CAMEL TO BIRD KILL CHILL - As things are setting up; they get their bank connected to your bank, get your funds connected to their supply/demand chain. Throw in some; Economic detractors, Imbued Incoherence of Capitalistic Nature, Thoughtfully Incompetent Measure of Value and you've got an ancient Roman After War Imposition.















Now you just need to remove your fish from the line. This relationship became so much a situation of - ONE NIGHT ONLY! The Big Piggy Bank Church at the GOD-IMPROV:TONIGHT ONLY! within these wandering groups of Mediterranean people mussed together by a syncretistic marriage and pecking order wars leaving an American congruence waiting for an impossible judgment and no other choice but to sign up on a non-quantitative qualitative currency that after many years turned Camp Pilgrim 1600 into a Police State of substantial proportions.















'SORRY' to report: Did not work, and what in actuality is the case, is that The Roman Ruling Class has sacrificed just a little leaven so when it becomes time for the trial for their beheading they might be able to catch a break because NOT EVEN THEY THOUGHT THAT THIS ABSURDITY COULD CARRY OVER FOREVER, BUT DON'T GET TOO EXCITED BECAUSE CERTAINLY IT ISN'T DONE.















Within the new global economic system, the controllers (Roman Empirical Authority) are predicated from the systems appearance, even though the axiom of the control is formatively inside of the unclearly defined definition that surrounds an un-equitable debt. If you think that the benefit of being predicated from a global financial order subjugated to your rule isn't something that a Roman eleven-year-old boy could envision as radically beneficial to The Empire then I suggest that you put down this article and pick up an article in 'Highlights-For Children'. There are many stories and puzzles including my favorite, 'Connect the Dots', usually solve them quickly when I am at the dentist office but not so quickly after I have had my shot of Novocain.















Israelite women trying to decipher paradoxical union between eternity and infinity while the Roman Army stomps on high yield cheese chase note. A lot of cast members were interested in applying for that part. You know the one that ends with EXIT STAGE LEFT. Jesus broke the bread. He usually broke a [exp] by shoving a brick up her ass ruling out many, many assumptions about how to unglue wallpaper solely by wearing a very large pair of plaid pants if viewed from the perspective of JESUS CHRIST as anything other than Gargamel. Where is his funny cat? Where is Smurfette? Have her step forward.















If you are perplexed at how patient they must be for waiting almost 2000 years for this triage of definitions to cross accumulates into the biggest lie ever perpetuated then join the club. Sorry, I forgot to tell you that you were already coin-joined at birth. NO WAY OUT because now there isn't an uprising or revolution against the party responsible because for the most part the party whom is responsible is a secretly benefited controller outside of the apparent axiom, just especially crafty at maybe casting you into the reversed terms of its war profiteer ring the whole world unaware of the actual terms of its existence.















Israeli's enterprising disgraceful treatment of property impotence patch-up kit. Someone passes you a secret note on a folded piece of paper. Alice has shrunk again to the size of an empty room. Portuguese clown closes door on totem Taliban toilette paper roll. Paper grown to the size of Jupiter, now penetrating with 'Turn the other cheek' of popular opinion.















Popular opinion doesn't include the payment of a preponderated debt and the certainty exists that the beginnings of this adaptation center upon a merciless war and not the sweet talk of some eternally beloved savior. Forgot to mention secret gender bias enclosed within mish-perception.















Don't need to explain it do I, just try not to imagine it too hard, okay, just stop it now. Kidney stones filling up the back of a truck, driver starts her ignition. The majority of their life is spent in a confused state of yearning that responds only to fairly meaningless commercial products (now produced in China) and 'Turn the other cheek', whilst waiting for the lords return. Turn the page. Don't even finish reading this paragraph. Turn the page and just pick a line and keep reading. If you don't like that spot then just pick up another. What's the difference? You will get to the end, but it wont end up being the end that you want.















I was walking down the street and somebody walked in front of me. 'Turn the other cheek'. My boss is flirting with my miniskirt. 'Turn the other cheek'. Someone stole my china. 'Turn the other cheek' In the civic life 'turn the other cheek' means complacency. In love it means acceptance and in war or if crosses any line outside of pacifism, there is only room for another meaning to enter in: 'Turn them over to the authorities, judging the situation from the standpoint that turn the other cheek is a commandment from God to take a beating even if you know that it is coming'.















Table scraps.















Once you have made it to court CERTAINLY WHAT YOU HAVE is a dead end street under a hidden definition that comes with the subversive rules of a subjugated order chasing filthy bills killing mobsters for money that seemed like it had a lot of value back then.















Rent sure is expensive.















War bonds are a good idea because the Roman Ruling Class thought of them when they were having your grand-daddy turn his hard earned cash over in order to get a paper towel turned inside out corporate America 1900 into big bad broke and lonely wolf America 2007 and now Mr. Bush your intrepid reporter is seeing a big recognition in your future, but don't forget, that's not your dough.















How did the yeast move west? Easy one, compare: Gold was the way that kings got what they wanted from the other ends of the planet, whether it be by trade or by war. Someone has got to pay the soldiers. Mr. Bush's war has cost just $400,000,000,000 (400 Billions). If you don't think that there is a reconstruction and redistribution of wealth in the works after such an absurdly recognizable infraction has been carried over by the dill weed, exposing the cocks position before crow number two then you are not a human, you must be a squash or possibly even a carrot. If you don't think that something like that could get messy with a group of 300,000,000 people from every corner of the earth devouring the corpse of a injured beast, then sequentially and manipulatively reordering the values surrounding Mickey Mouse's house of glass and cocaine, you better get back in line. Yeah I think that's the one for the subversive marine. It says that it's 45 minutes from this point in line but it's more like seven hours and half of a brain. You are too young and naive to be subversively a contributing ruler of the subjugated-free world of the good uneducated - The Contributing Editor.















Feline life spared.















There is not denial within the American legal system that it is slower than it has to be and that once 'the' incursion, or series of events, has occurred that the one being smitten goes and turns the offender over to the authorities just as his fellow disciple betrayed Jesus to the Roman Authorities and soon he or she will be recognized as 'The Defendant', innocent until proven guilty and judged by some slightly misdirected minds proclaiming 'turn the other cheek,' as some sort of heavenly command which perpetually acts as the invisible fulcrum of judgment invented by a very cunning agency of oppression dating back to the rise of the Roman Empire whom incidentally has cast you into its state of philosophically and psycologically imbued capitulation to unfair trade agreements.















This process detracts from his or her respective duties in life from the instant he submits to his own defense in many cases as he is impeded to appear in court or arrested on the spot once the 'other check' has been called, now he is in court dragging along in a process that seems so deliberately in a state of 'pre-trial,' sometimes for days, playing a game of switch back game of perceptions.















Pause and re-gather your thoughts for a minute.















You are sheep led to slaughter where 'real court' is another day. Right now is just some time to let the vultures tug at you a little bit to see if you are going to give. If you can make it through this process it is truly a miracle. Threaten/switch-back/promise not met/switch-back/threaten/comply works most of the time, doesn't it? You are sent out the door with a bill that is directed towards the identity that has locked you within a terrible deception/perception.















Why not have a mobile court room rushed to the scene of the crime like an ambulance or a police squad and see if a trial can be held there while all the witnesses are already present?















Does it sound unreasonable or unfair? Try going to court for some provoked slap in the face. Try gathering all the witnesses. Try getting them to come to court.















Do you think that you are going to be able to assemble those witnesses to come testify for you when they are almost all employed in the craft of slowly paying back some meandering debt to the agency that either has them imbued with 'turn the other cheek' or is working to subjugate them to the bottom of the pill suitcase bankrupt sea chase inside a twenty-four hour traffic jam?















Do you think that your witnesses will have anything valuable to add outside of 'Turn the other cheek' once they are in the courthouse for four hours? For a substantial amount of cases it doesn't even matter because a plea is made before it even gets to court.















How much time is invested? What is time worth?















What about family, work, school, life, how are these affected by this court fury over a period of time in ways that furthermore should not be justified as 'due process' and 'speedy trial'. Why are courtrooms over crowded? Too much due process. It represents too many people; "Turning the other cheek to him," within an over-populated under-educated police state. Furthermore is it impossible to think, or am I just so absolutely, positively off my rocker to think, that "turn the other cheek," and the way that it is seen to balance evenly upon "Do not gather where moth and rust consume" after WWII and 2000 years of misconceived war coupled with a contrived debt that puts the definition of American Justice in democratic terms under the balance of an irreversible universal identity - ultimately, a rule like that of a 'POLICE STATE" governed by the Roman Ruling Class and plagued by hidden economic detrators.















TRY SHUFFLING THE CARDS.















'Thanks for the loan'. Hey thanks for not spanking our ass after World War II JERRY and for taking care of our sick old camel, we thought our fishy wax shine was submissive but this sharks term ate-in and it seems had already filleted itself.















Check 200+ years of African Slavery by The Jefferson's. That isn't any known new wineskin but I think you may be starting to see that the three-see chamber is guaranteed to drown you, so you better gill up or try to find some Higher Isis.















Try to remember the first time you played Tic-Tac-Toe. If you can't remember playing before you were four years old how can you remember what was going on 2000 or 200 years ago? I don't care how smart you are, that first game, you lost. How did you figure out that for the most part there are only two ways to win?















Two Hundred Years is enough to make a bull or bear strong but will it make it un-breakable, quite possibly or maybe possibly not.















Talk to the new class system, their Eye of the Needle is looking more like the Gateway Arch, but it's still sailing and chalking up that ingemination to the squealing speakerphone of their imagination. God lord god, our lord of lords, give us our porridge please. It won't work. I'm sorry but Goldilocks isn't boarding a spinning monkey. I forgot to get that memo. No, I'd like to phone a friend. I said '$40-$60 billion to liberate IRAQ', I meant '$400 billion and I (sob) haven't even got to raid the (sob) ghettos'. I said, 'Weapons of Mass Destruction,' I meant, 'Wipe off My Dick'.















If there were weapons of mass destruction I could see how you could get away with this Disarm, Disarm Conjecture. You had the troops on their way to IRAQ, before approval from Congress, before UN inspectors were finished and you politicized the war on the tail of 9/11.















Who ordered Saddam Hussein's execution? Who let the video cameras roll as he was taunted, for what purpose? To attempt to capture the last few moments of a snarling, fighting, finger pointing, evil-eyed mad man. One last time to earn your dictator wings Saddam and I am positive that you are looking nothing like Mr. Chicken Spock or Adolph Pfizer. This war looks bad for you Mr. B., I must admit, and I definitely do not think that the Bush's are going to be The Kennedy's so you better not think about what you have to do next but better be thankful that you are still alive. Allow me to rephrase that as, "Be very careful of what comes with the sashimi".















It appears to me that you will not be a war hero Mr. B, and your fortune is not looking very good either.















Brake moto couple table saw flipper over the dock says, 'It's cancer,' but who is going to question whether you look guilty in front of the ketchup board if you muster up the right bread?























If the defendant is lucky he has valuable representation, even though the due processors are good at making it















sound like your court issued representative is able to defend you from the wolves news heap piling up on the front doorstep, he or she adamantly is not able to defend you unless you have a lot of time and are willing to suffer through a lot of threatening situations that shout out, "you'll probably need the ass-creme" and when you get out you'll be lucky if you can get a job chumming up to Ace Hammond. (Don't worry. We are very nice too.)















You are being punished once you are irradiated into the subconscious system of lawyers who like priests are ready to confirm your penance for a small penalty fee.















The risks that the court uses to shadow him with fear act as a sensation of snarling wolves. The maximum penalty inhibits his ability to act within reason and therefore is a pitchfork and not due process.















How much violence is completely un-provoked?















How does 'Turn the other cheek', previously perceived as 'pacifism' coerce a juror to pass over this provocation and even accumulate the escalation of that provocation into an inaccurate perception especially considering that all factors weighed, the certainty almost exists that 'Do not gather where moth and rust consume,' will be construed as a statement designed to eradicate and twist the terms of all values when injected into 'Turn the other Cheek'? (Not to mention Economic Detractors:Prohibition, Illegal Mary Jane)















How do you prevent a Presidential Pardon?















Ship to Shore: Sheep too short to be seen through the peephole.















'Turn it onto THE POLICE STATE!'















The comforting sounds of engines running.















If you don't like the feeling that the wolves are coming to get you, you may be willing to believe anything that they tell you and every step is another trap now that you are a prisoner inside their game of absolute political malarkey transfixed by the limitations of a cruel predecessor wiping out your bank accounts and earmarked as the 'New Testament'. I got your testament right here. Mine owe gnome or math matter vs. chattering bird math matter. PLUS, a leprechaun!















Now the judicial system is tugging you around and misrepresenting the actual stakes in a game so well devised that the number of cases that end in a plea bargain deal with no trial whatsoever is impossible to ignore any longer and millions are punished through 'the judicial process' beginning with turn the other cheek as seen from the perspective of 'turn them over to the auto-symbiotic order left over from misrepresentation of details concerning ancient war'.















Let's keep it clean and come out fighting, and sorry you have to work so hard.















If Snow White can't figure that one out then I bet that the seven dwarves can't figure that one out either.















Can you imagine Mike Tyson fighting Evander Holyfield over a child support payment a week after the next BIG gas bump? - "Ooops, I forgot to tell you about what will happen if you forget to abide by a subtle introduction to this brick-brak making scam that includes the promise that if you try to make so much as one hedge trimmer you and your children will never forget it," and isn't he right?















Machinery paid for with Hurricane Gingivitis and retailed to the Chinese as un-political ex-currency punching bag directly after World War II.















Japanese penny arcade web pool debate for barbarian barnacle or Uncle Thomas' English Muffins OVER and OUT of context.















Where is the Dollar going as far as the future figure is concerned? Straight into the European banks once the scales are tipped to the extreme tenderness.















Full court date set for indigent cop.















How is this relationship valuable to The United States if the relationship has been identified to have been handed down as the indecent proposal of a undefined and unidentified war edict, hidden behind a completely misunderstood definition of its terms for the purpose of turning the entire world into a correctional facility for anyone whom defies the Roman subjugated definition of 'Fish exhumed from water to collect tax' under the terms of a relationship that has shifted from the sanctified to the scandalous considering all that we previously thought we knew, because of a payment owed to a Empirical Order that under the conditions of 'Do not gather where moth and rust consume' has created an incredibly taxing consideration for your children via an unending submissiveness outside of 'The plane, the plane Doc!'















What they never tell you ALICE is that you have to pick up the tab for the Mad Hatters Tea Party.















A non-continuous pecking order war pushing you to the very limit, every second, for the sake of continuing to allow falsified American economic terms to govern misrepresented values by certain definitions that may or more likely may not be defined as legitimate and worthy of contingence outside the terms of a radically incomprehensible shadow form of government, including; Capitulation to Unfair Trade Agreements, Economic Detractors, and Judicial Leveragings - all atop a Gross Historical Ineptitude - Encompassed within a Judgment/Judgment Conjecture. Note: Lies, Lies, Lies wasn't just the name of a Guns and Roses Album.















This definition of economic uncertainty is doing nothing to aid any sort of actual physical relationship and in fact acts negatively towards creating strife and difficulty within a nation that has been historically misrepresented by the transformation of a currency played upon by 'legitimized' but falsified terms of an outside director playing damage control with their very cleverly designed liquid currency.















This hidden definition has allowed for the illegitimate cause of almost anything that money can buy to be dissuaded into permission outside the control of democratic terms including a profiteering War on Terror (with a little help from the reversed terms of TURN THE OTHER CHEEK. It also helps to strengthen the hidden order by amending their economic contraption closer to the eye of the needle (your federal government) for the sake of manifesting the orb+odd E of sheep-ear as a BIG FISH exclaiming 'Render it Bitch, Bit by Bit'. Forget about what it means that the ATM tells you how much CACHE you can withdrawal.















No way out, I guarantee it.















Jesus thinks that this fish is going to swim and who doesn't believe he is right?















The position the 'defendant' is in is at the liberty of the 'system' without any sort of reasonable trial only capitulated down the path of submission because the process is so long and seemingly impossible to endure in comparison to the amount of time encompassing what in actuality has accumulated into the infraction from the perspective of either party within the equation. The defendant has this CRUCIFICTION identity with him, whether he is O.J. Simpson or peddling Johnson.















Forget a fair trial say unless you have a Mercedes to put in hawk or another nest egg to put up front for any minor infraction. Most likely, your lawyer will get you a plea without a day in court. That is connectivity that comes with being a decent lawyer, but how many of the people in court are broke ass bums, smiling as they get drug into Jesus subjugated hell as they continually praise him for all he has given to them?















How many of those people still have people on the outside? Let's count them up and put them on the lawn of the White House.















The Lawyer may make an appointment out of routine to step into court to the beginning of the line to address his customer's plea, void of defendant, while everybody that showed up to court has to wait until all the paid representatives have gone, a blatant indication that a public defender is not fair representation or at least undue process and a blatant indication that the infraction was probably not even worth a court date. Everyone witnessing this 'patrician'-ing feels so entrapped by this bureaucratic ass kiss waste of time that the comparison can be of a sheep surrounded by a very large and unfamiliar fold closing in on him, dragging him around until some fit punishment is discovered as grossly harsh punishments are used to inflict a fearful sorrow. Figuratively the boundaries are caving in around you and physically you are tired of hearing everybody else's claim and when it is time to speak your claim it must be spoken quickly and deliberately, though every action within the courtroom must be fed incrementally into the determinacy of either applying to spatial reality or not in an environment that is continually interruptive and requires overly complex understanding to de-fragment.















Can the average American Christian picture and relate every impending realism whilst still subjugated by the mysterious sayings of a completely belligerent misrepresentation of facts?















I assure you no one will fail to remember "TURN THE OTHER CHEEK TO HIM" in the courtroom. NOTE: You are Caesars Slave, you are not entitled to defend personal property but you are entitled to protect Caesars debt and his contrived supply/demand chain under the judicial terms of 'Turn the other cheek,' and the eco-social birthmark of 'Do not gather where moth and rust consume,' penetrating through the unkind leveraging of CAMEL(capitalism) PASSING THROUGH THE EYE OF THE NEEDLE(federal government) and an until now unseen disturbance, AFRICAN AMERICAN SLAVERY.















Do not put new wine in old wineskins. THEY WILL BURST!















It is just a small token to show appreciation for our candidate's loyalty.















"YAR, No one here is seeking out any easy ride CAP'N, forget about the $200 judge, just give the Pope an IPOD, god bless his little heart and when ye deliver the IPOD beg him that he bring one of his relics when he comes to visit lest we have a look upon it, our holy perpetrator of a intoxicated whore governing order with a pair of relentless phrases ringing within her ear that act like a wall in the eyes of those ingrained with the presumption of this edict as a 'commandment from god', not because of a birth in Bethlehem or some supernatural miracle but because of a forgotten ancient war prescribed into a seamless riddle identified all around you as a specifically tuned ignorance that is venerated, protected and hidden by an order that has never done anything but to have formidably uneducated you to the definition of a bio-mechanic order as to deconstruct that order and re-assimilate it for some other purpose defined by anybody other than Adolph Hitler and Clan as radically evasive to a newly evolving universe".















This is no representation of forgiveness, forgetfulness. This is an underground game of tattletale set to the implicit deviations of subjugated global capitalistic imperialism that pits the Roman Ruling Agency at the center of the billfold control and you are its victim.















There is much the American Public could stand to learn outside of its current contrived set of circumstances. Namely, 'Turn the other cheek' and 'Do not gather where moth and rust consume' are the inventions of a secret Roman Intelligence Agency as political propaganda surrounding the destruction of Jerusalem in 71 AD. There is no value in the submission to an archaic, impotent, forsaken users manual for technical operation of motor vehicles.















God forbid that you actually end up in a courtroom to be judged by twelve indigents inexplicably engrained with 'Turn the other cheek'. You will be found guilty or at least go broke fighting the system unless they already have everything that they want from you. Look at how much it cost O.J. Simpson to prove that he didn't kill his wife or at least to prove that they couldn't prove that he killed his wife, not exactly 'beyond a reasonable doubt', is it, but isn't it still the definition of "exactly-reasonably broke?' All the king's horses and all the king's men couldn't help him either. Title of my new book: I didn't kill THE KRISPY KREME COSMONAUT but if I did this is how I would have done it.















How do you see beyond this door? Banana$ always have the right amount appeals - reminds you of how Blake and Simpson bay area rapid transit system backspins as a berated most favored public transfixion among subjugated order of baked archaic classless fish labor pool in good pond condition.















Rayed up coral thing.















Heir Flouday's singer stings Taipei tow truck tour, weaving way in and out of certain important variables concerning the way human beings think and communicate as a relatively large and newly defined group. Call it 'the mob' or whatever you want to but certainly don't call me a reporter.















Years later you will know you were afraid of the court, after your plea, because of how much it was willing to threaten you and you will feel the phrase "Wolves in sheep's clothing" penetrate your skin as you see your slick dressed prosecuting attorney parading from edge to edge of the courtroom pausing skillfully to give glaring glances so only you see them. His clothing especially an indication of his supremacy to the other individual (defendant) whom probably and in almost all cases at this point has been kicked around so much in his life on his path to the absolute ignorance imbued within a craftily masked 2000 year old pecking order that when his opportunity to defend himself comes up on the streets and he doesn't pass it up he gets strung right to the courtroom by his fellow subjugated slave. There, within the courtroom, he is unable to precipitate through to the symbiotic zombies of subjugated democracy why it was merely self defense or that basically everyone is a moto-zombie BUCK$ chaser, annoying to no end with a shape shifting swagger designed to cause interruptions that are then habitually capitalized upon by those meddling in their lords game of mixing reversed terms.















As an American would you bow down to a Roman Caesar?















Would you Mr. B.?















Do you see how this has been laid out for you?















Our slickly dressed representatives teetering from the eye of the needle, representing a debt incurred around some very tragically and falsely reported circumstances that bewilderingly have fallen onto the shoulders of our middle class.















Somehow the motor industry has died, somehow fuel, somehow butcher, somehow baker, somehow candlestick maker. Somehow mother's ill-natured youthful ignorance or just a payment, depending on how you look at it. That one will carry over for a long time, with or without justification, will it not? I am pretty good at reading charts and eleven and one is not the same as three and eight.















Is this Jesus character God? In some ways yes, but absolutely not the God that you wanted.















Why NOT? Surfs up anybody want a ride?















YEAH, I'm in! Anchovies cottage chase, but forgot to plug the record player in.















Oh no-no-no, there you go again, COME BACK Alice!







How did somebody have the masses of people fooled with a general misnomer so long ago that emphatically we can never remember a simple fact that separateness within actual physical terms is an illusion designed to fuse together their own human meat grinder, not for the sake of kindness, forgiveness and generosity, but for the sake of continuing to manifest control over an unsuspecting group of people, infusing their scientific and mathematically tangible idea of human social evolution as an economic and political center by which all trade is taxed and controlled by the Roman Ruling Class through endorsements made to your local federal government agency; a.k.a. The Eye of the Needle - coupled with a very keenly engineered, revengeful set of desires that copiously feeds the hand that it serves for the sake of loving a disillusioned measure of humankinds own set of devices, virtuous or not.















They are entrapped in an economic and social center that doesn't allow for itself to function as anything other than the axiom of a contrived economic turnstile.















These interruptions are sought out and devoured by the captors orchestrating this triangle of deceit namely the Roman Ruling Class for the cause of strengthening their own relationship with the Global System of contrived supply and demand vs. Accumulated Debt, Code Name: GLOBAL ECONOMICS, but subjugated under the terms of 'Turn the other cheek' mistaken as a command from a heavenly deity penetrated into the minds of a community beyond the grasp of what they are capable of determining is potential truth and what is in fact absolute fiction coupled with a little conniving deception as far as the circumstances surrounding their existence is concerned and that assemblage of community has determined that if you fool around with your secretary or neighbor that the court will start sending your pension to the ex-wife, yet when a Catholic Priest hands somebody a snake he gets relocated. (Forget about how easy she is going to turn the children into a carnival ride, where do you buy the tickets? Can't find her; check confession or the house of mirrors.)















It seems that information is key in this struggle to outwit your opponents.















If there is confusion over who killed JFK and that EVENT is captured at the very least within a few frames why is it so easy to believe EVERYTHING so absolutely emphatically WRONG concerning the circumstances of the actuality of American existence and this forever-encompassing (surrounding) Judgment - messiah, in order to perpetrate this unending vacuum of debt that's definition it seems, is based upon the characteristic value of GOLD even though IT (The Dollar Debt) positively is not - as well as it is within a short stranglehold leash of an agency absolutely characterized as ROMAN CATHOLIC CHRISTIAN - whom has deceptively engineered this conundrum outside of evidence from a 2000 YEAR PECKING ORDER WAR and as never before has amassed and predicated from the American Economy, the economy that represents the GLOBAL ECONOMIC TOUGHEST LINK RUSTING BEHIND A FIGURATIVE NUMBER THAT CAME IN AND LEFT BUT SOMEWHERE IN-BETWEEN FOOLED US INTO SETTING OURSELVES UP FOR ANOTHER TRAP.























Under normal circumstances, any relationship is of no value to the indebted - though within the marriage and child visitation/custody relationship fiercely confused by a number of devious conjectures and contrasted by a primarily female economic ignorance there is the potential that something is radically steering the values that Americans identify as fair and just. That something is undoubtedly an Ancient Roman After War Imposition.















Here she comes looking expectedly blue.















'Do not go judging others,' or something like that. This is a very inappropriate view of how to survive in a tight capitalistic quarter, such as Twotonkyhor, unless you are willing to postulate yourself into a vegetative state or it could be called the death machine. An iron lung isn't sounding bad as your draft card is being pulled. Try not to inhale that one.















"Do not put new wine into gold wineskins for the gold wineskins will surely burst'. I still feel a debt creeping in and some dirty little tramp on the doorstep and it's not your beloved CHAPLIN. Forshizzle.















The cock crept in at 58. Poor King Richard. Nickelodeon Garfield Cleveland groans monophonic graphic cardialgia.















You are a rat in a cage and just when you were starting to love it someone has come by and removed the lock from your little door. The Romans invented this game and they are unofficially in charge of PETER PIPER until someone comes along that can disseminate the value of The American Currency into a less belligerent beast.















Playing a game of SKEE-BALL he sent eight balls into the gutter, but top by the ninth in fish lips black hole - Whichever way you look at it.















The Middle Eastern community (especially, but not limited to the Jews) is well onto this game and they are a part of messing with it.















Check: Someone sowed in some WEEDS and we had to pull them out. Why don't we just pull out some of the wheat too?















A Dutch bank just relocated your industry to China and the man standing behind your president doesn't exactly look like he should be in a JC Penny's catalog, does he?















The camel glides through and he brings with him a Mustard Seed, but you must wait until the harvest to identify the weeds. Lets see what we can find.















How do you think America would react during this feeble state of un-perceivable circumstances surrounding an expansively waged war if the assassination or disempowerment of Mr. Bush were to occur compared to the previous disturbance involving Mr. Kennedy and even President Abraham Lincoln? Probably and hopefully not going to happen but Mr. Cheney as your president in the hours surrounding an assassination sounds like Jill is starting to get clumsy - sorry to point that out. Now who is in your axis of evil? Jill and the miracle zillionaire prayer recipe book - How to Cook Almost Anything.















How else could we poke at her? You make it up. Firecracker in tin can might work.















I would hate to see Mr. Cheney in command of the ARMED forces and national security if something serious were to take place after seeing what reaction to the banana split your president displayed in front of the chalkboard. If only he would have learned how to recite his vowels at YALE. What is the name of that book? It couldn't be Betty Crackers Cookbook. Could it have been called The Adventures of Harry P. Otter? No, it was a WALRUS not an otter. Which walrus? Water in the ear? So apply it to the board of inspections. I am the Walrus! - John Lennon. No-No Johnny-boy, I am the Walrus. Koo-Koo-Ka-A-CHOO!















It seems contagious. Goose in too tight. Aunt tithes. Good days are long ways home forgotten. Where is my .375? (or do I mean .357?)















Are Americans working hard to hold up tale of contrived debt and now the Middle East is pumping value right out of the ground? How important is this comparison, enough for the weasel to go pop?















How do you control the oils value? YOU MISS A MEMO! No-no Mr. B. - Mr. Cheney hasn't filled you in on much other than to keep your nose peeled for the Blue Fairy, has he? It is a bit more complicated than leading a horse to water; I can assure you of that. Call in Jim Henson and crew circa first century. This puppet government bid isn't on its first spin Mr. B. Surely you don't believe that you are the Original Gepetto after all you have just read. Right, MR. B? I can feel your surprised excitement. It isn't an easy road for any of us, is it Moses?















In the case of modern circumstance someone is definitively getting punished either it be by a monetary penalty or even imprisonment for many things that axiom from where the two poles that encompass Capitalism and Democracy meet somehow at the cross section of turn the other cheek and do not gather where moth and rust consume (aided by economic detractors) explicated reverentially as an Ancient Roman War Decree, no longer a pretty saying from Jacob's Ladder.















We do not want that understanding and we do not need it, simply because we have surpassed the magnitude of their power concerning the creation and implementation of tools; I.E. Space Rocket and nuclear bomb, or am I wrong? We are the tool creators. You chop up these stones. - the roman ruling class. That worked for a while and then it became: make these tools for us. Here, try some corporations. Ooops, watch out for the quick dropoff at the bank and the public stock exchange. Oh yeah, that camel, well lets just say he's protecting our in-vest-ment. 'Here fishy-fishy,' you can hear them calling, 'be my big lying misrepresentation of economic certainty for one final accumulation of power'.















How did it come about? Mirage in the Mediterranean Circa first century spilled over the hill and Jill tilled and trilled until she pilled up hatch rig. Nixon papers read deliberate nuclear test space. Loose bee showed field control apparatus set to wane. Good time at shipyard. Tiny tomcat spilled pool shark encounter. Prohibition and stock market crash. Get this, 'Some seed will be crowded out by thorns,' why? More money, more profit, more usury. In the game of kicking down the pig's door you have to make sure you know when the pig is going to be home. Illegal Marijuana and Jill takes another ride up the hill. Wow! Illegal marijuana not because of any reason other than keeping it illegal is keeping the price exuberantly high to benefit the shifting terms of a liquid currency manipulated by an outside controller into Pandora's Pillbox.















Where is Uncle Sam? Siam, I am, after cold war close out sale furnace financier. Pilot lights cigarette in mouth, 'may gather migrate'. Better not tell them what is coming up next. Pecking order, spills over real time fish pool sticks like glue tube top, pots and pans left to the other side of the stage right winged hawk grows into musters heed retreat for luck be a lady. This little piggy went to the market, this little piggy ate pork chops. Can't have legalized Mary Jane and at the same time be a subjugated lamb kabob swimming up the dark river to empty lake. You are now warned that whatever you might have thought you had perceived before is adjustable to almost anything new if an outside master applies a monetary force incrementally.















Satan isn't folding his hand this round.















That force is so disturbingly centered around the will of the globally perceived functions of human interrupted supply and demand now imbalanced by the ever changing value of the American Dollar that there is no mistaking that the United States is not in a position that benefits anyone directly other than the Roman Ruling Class, a position within the Roman Ruling Order created by the Roman Ruling Agency. That is undeniable but the drawback of that circumstance is that whatever we have NOW must exist outside of absolute definition, an ever-evolving governing principle of reason (a very determined burden of misunderstood conflict) which really makes things difficult to perceive exactly as the are, resulting in a seemingly endless frustration of misguided wants, that for so many, barely amounts to life. Wine into water - Get this shit done bitches. We only have so many detractors. Why is it so hard to believe that something that is refuted quite easily with four words; It did not happen, is no longer truth? Maybe because you have been inundated with the tangible description of an undermined relationship connecting the Roman Empirical Rule, formerly thought to have collapsed, but now identified as an ugly Empiric Alliance between an outside oppressor and The American Political and Economic Establishment, deliberately lost behind thousands of years of misconception encompassing those whom have unknowingly submitted to the order because they had picked up a couple of phrases that made them think that they were going to be chasing each other around on clouds playing harps with all the others who were willing to give their ten pence to the Roman Ruling Class along with the subjugated will of their corporations inside a very prolific camel chase, no matter how far they have ran away from its influence.















Mary is on her way with the little lamp.















Jesus emphatically did not ascend into heaven. That assumption is over.















It may be true, that Democracy within America, among the largest and seemingly most stable unions of people in the world, led by the terms of Turn the other cheek, with its contrived and backwards indicated judicial implications has become the reasonable candidate for a twisted theocratic and economic order, but at the same time has collaboratively been bilked out by the cheating hand on our pathway through the eco-theocratic forest and now this wolf is hungry for the blood aphid.















Where was little read writing hood? I think that's on the other side of town.















Who was cheated by this camel going through the eye of the needle logic that has placed us under the palm of the Roman Catholic Church and a seemingly justified relationship with the European Banks? POSSIBLE ANSWER: The past 15-20 generations of Americans and many, many more European generations before them have been tugged around based upon this cross transfixion of historical understanding. Does it add or subtract to the deception if Jesus was an invention of a Puzzlingly Bright Roman Policy Maker and not the fleshly incarnation of a heavenly deity? Who can say, No, Certainly not, but turn the other cheek is not and has not been what we thought it was for a long, long, long, long, time and that is solely for the benefit of the Roman Ruling Class, not any American.















For Americans it means more interruption and a seemingly impossibly complex world that's currency is swallowing developing nations all over the world, before the nations whose existence helps to mask part of this deception (fish exhumed to collect tax Post WWII Debt Exchange/American Deindustrialization)- become able to contribute something to the meaning of a global relevance because they are invisibly teetering upon the back of an American Economic Certainty with several hidden amplifications put in place by the Roman Ruling Agency, whose contribution towards the swayed determinacy of the currencies value makes it very difficult to separate the value from what its actual value is outside the context of the American Economic System infected by this dirty birdie cheating camel spelling the value of the American Dollar out as anything other than The Propensity to Trade Yet, hindered by some invisible effects.















The meaning of 'turn the other cheek' changed so long ago that we forgot why the Roman Ruling Agency would want to infuse the general public with an instinctive and derisive diatonic that devaluates its own ability to function because in certain time all it does is transforms the function of the value and also seemingly gathers the balance of the value upon their terms, a value that is assigned to almost all things globally that are exchanged publicly, legally and even illegally.















It makes more sense to grow Marijuana in South America and have it shipped to the USA from the standpoint of the overbearing rulers whom would have no cut of any of it without this system of integrated illegality, because the high cost is in effect affecting the values of all other things produced within the system, the system that is the gauge of a global economic certainty.















The old widow, her bridegroom never returned, did he? A lost judgment surfaces from among the shadows. Now you get the picture. A syncretistic marriage between Israel and Greece at destruction of Jerusalem in 71AD slips into a terribly tight envelope. The Apostle Paul's ministry adds a new level of intricacy when pictured from this perspective.















The assumption has remained for ages that Jesus was a heavenly deity and that somehow the devises of his teaching have been picked up because of some supernatural order encompassed into his (Jesus) earthly life, but if THE God is taken out of the equation then the potential for a previously unseen order governed by the Roman Ruling Class becomes visible through common misconceptions concerning historical facts that are easily manufactured into the minds of unsuspecting beings, ages after the facts have settled under a crumbled nation (Israel).















Their minds have attained a state of auto symbiosis under these contrived terms, to benefit a party responsible for a major, major fraud and incredible acts of deception concerning crimes of war and general inhumanity, but yet their science seems applicably accurate to modern circumstance covering the past 2000 and probably the next few thousand years (or maybe not).















Why would the Roman Ruling Order care if there were over a million Americans imprisoned under the previously misunderstood reasoning of turn the other cheek, seen as a formulated posterity of judicial leveraging controlled by the Roman Ruling Class outside the grasps of immediate appearances or even suspicion? Maybe because for the terms of the invisible order it is important to predicate themselves from the existence of the order and at the same time administer a measurable amount of control over the order with branches of unseen influence affecting hidden matrices of supply and demand for the intention of centralizing a misrepresentation of facts within all facets of the mainstream American Economic Presence, in measures so large that they cannot be ignored and also make sure that they dont get their asses spanked for 2000 years of Warmongering that pecked their subjugated slaves into a movement that eventually became a bit overpowering. A democratic eye of necessity transfixed into a police state via prick from spinning wheel Sleeping Beauty rows forklift accosted polymer seat treatise.















Fainting spill pulls streets and trees furnace popcorn soda-pop licorice tusks cement bricks shipyard chart. Fenced in kilometer mile.















A funny looking fish steps up to the microphone and introduces himself.















For this reason the transmutation of values must be taken into consideration. The system serves them, because they created it.















Allegorically the transmutation of values may be visibly seen within the metaphorical transmutation of water into wine at a wedding in Galilee. Reversing the elements and changing the representation of the elements within the allegorical tale enables one to decode its meaning.















The context now comes into perception of something greater than what was previously thought. The value of the American Dollar viewed as water from the viewpoint of a new penetrating organism - The American Public and a New World Order.















A terrifying possibility comes into immediate persuasion that inherently was hidden from view by the previous generations historical misunderstanding. The new world order that you were previously thinking of is sneakier than you thought it was, because it's already here after the invisible crow one and hidden deliberately from helpful insight by these puzzling preponderances that must take place before crow number two.















Wine into water. Form two lines please. Thank you for euthanasia! Martin Luther an invention of Lucifither Vandross. Let's hear Two Fish, Five Loaves in the key of A-Major hypocrite Eye of the Needle.















Record player skips. Pandora's box opened.















The teaching of forgiveness is transfixed into a hidden subjugated order for the ultimate benefit of the Roman Ruling Class and the global veneration of a twisted sense of monetary value, masked by what seems to be a globally self-validated American Economic System that certainly got tripped up somewhere by the Camel passing through the eye of the Needle turning the values of what Americans have produced for the past 250 years into a preen pony ride for anything to do with The Catholic Church (Whom the founders of this nation tried to escape in the first place).















Is this ultimately a prison camp of consumer venation, once an industrial mega-power, after stock market crash and World War II turned into a pill-producing effigy/service industry sanctum, post September 11th WAR MACHINE - now riding out its destruction at the hands of its hidden enemy or even enemies? What benefit would come from imprisoning and incarcerating those whom act decisively against the order to those whom have subversively surrendered their own neighbor into the treachery of who wasn't putting taxes on our tea but are putting taxes on something much bigger by the ones whom are the order and the ultimate controller, gladly accepting every concept of indifference? Might be, for the controllers of the converging apparatus a new apex of servitude beyond the grasp of most individuals acquired comprehension of simple social and political fundamentals and obviously other than the meta-physical retaining of that order under the misrepresentative terms beyond useful insight and fenced within the boundaries of deliberate usurious manipulation by a keenly defined exoneration of indignation towards a domineering invisible puppet hold forced upon a society that previously has subscribed itself to a relationship outside the control of the identified oppressor, but in fact has been reeled back in, and as well, has accrued the possibility to act towards building a negative relationship within the said group of people that at some other time (especially a time seen as advantageous to the controller) the element of subversion can be readjusted to cast the unsuspecting element even further into a socially and economically charged radical downward spiral centered around scattered views of some ancient historical injustice blinding the unsuspecting eyes of a radically large nation of inhibited virtues into enslaving itself to the pretenses of an eternal outside governing source for which is the answer to the great lack of our necessity, (for certain people more than others) within a society, that like 'The Titanic' needs to be guided into harbor by someone other than the drunk captain. Lieutenant we don't have enough life rafts. Give them what they got; it's the orders from the top. 'Aye-Aye', Captain Crunch-Berry says: 'Chuck Berry better learn how to swim'.















A ray of sunshine cast from outside the collaborative sense.















We have escaped the merciless and relentless Roman Ruling Class by venturing outside the reaches of its direct physical control and at the same time have agreed to succumb to the justice of their skewed economic principles as a contrived debt buying out the usefulness of our technological superiority with a mix and match judicial order pulling the entire world into its derision, unbeknownst to the actuality of historical treatise specifically commanding, 'Do not gather where moth and rust consume,' mistaken for gentle words from a loving deity and along with that burden the unsuspecting and unknowing lawmakers and economists have combined efforts into the creation of a judicial system that punishes and forsakes mis-actions against this transfusion of deliberate malicious injustice into a seemingly fateful plight towards a Catch 22 deification within the unseen reaches of the collaborative democratic grasp of understanding and control by turning the other cheek to him, and also turning the other cheek to some historical facts that allegorically fit similarly alongside some economic-miracles performed by this Roman Ruling Agency.















Can it now be identified that under the terms of this delusion it is unmistakably difficult to make a willful decision that isn't affected negatively by Turn the other cheek and Do not gather where moth and rust consume, with another side to the coin, Render unto Caesar what is Caesars and to god what is gods. Does this not turn our so-called government into a palisade puppet show strung up by the Roman Ruling Class posing as a loving monotheistic deity habitually trying to 1984 your ass for the sake of Pimp My Pope Mobile?















Two gills and bills on the payment list artichoke on the Deepak Chopra. Hello, are you there? I didn't mean for you to fall asleep ALICE! Bunny hill church's steep pillow, Jack, aside from that definition, the question of Money and its power comes into view as a determination of value and especially value of life and maybe even particularly the American Experience and where does Jill stand impenetrate with ill will on all of this? Forget about shagging guys at rock concerts for a little extra side cash now you can get knocked up at the drive in theater and call the DNA doctor in to inspect how we can add one onto the Big Debt. It's the easiest bank robbery in the world right? You forgot that the Stork doesn't deliver sacks of fishy eggs. GULP! Tomorrow-row-row record skips. You didn't want to know. Don't worry; we always need another accountant or page (Don't forget; TAX COLLECTORS and sinners are part of 'The Kingdom') and you can't do a damn thing about it, can't you see horse? Don't forget to return the movies late.















Currency as never before unconstrained, without quantitative and qualitative restriction now invariably invested into oil trusts cosmetic train set and at the willful mercy of Mr. Bush, his Vice President and the regulatory mission of Christianity.















Find the soapy tooth fish and broken loafers shoe forgot to look over shoulder strap potato skin quail bird egg. Stained fur coat hinged on remote willful act of thunder disturbance.















Turn the other cheek, and do not gather where moth and rust consume. We got the 'eye' of your 'needle' pinned like the tale on a Don King match-up.















Consider Gold as it previously maintained value for thousands of years. If you wanted a product or service that was available, the certainty is that you could trade it for some other product or service under the terms of any contracted value because of both objects inherit material value, yet Gold for so long carried a classification of its own, outside of aesthetic value as the global equalizer of trade for 4000 years. A Portuguese Chest of Drawers for a French Canopy Bed may be a good exchange for a Siamese Cat or it may not, but the certainty is that if you, or any cat, had Gold to trade any time within the past 4000 years then it was certain you were 'good as gold' and that you were going to get it if you wanted it bad enough and had enough GOLD to get it. This is a simple economic justification easily forgotten within the terms of do not gather where moth and rust consume established in the veins of our ancestors as Heavenly Trepidation.















NEWS UPDATE: Gold had maintained itself as such a central currency of trade and societal order that to ignore its collaborative power is to deny any semblance to modern social existence. Gold, for four millennium was the palpable definer of value and power but for some reason within our existence the recognition of 'this' power altered course and for the purpose of the definition of 'this' power it must be recognized that 'this' power as will be defined was apparent even to those in the past penetrated by a misunderstood identity that has blindly guided to perpetuate their ancestors into a position in opposition to that of their primary democratic concern, gently herded outside every boundary of probabilism due to an inhibited, formulated and unseen contrived sense of value instigated through a devious manipulation pivoting around the common misconception of cause and effect leveraged in by The Judgment(70 AD) that was promised by the 'Roman Christ' and the 'backward' implications of the Roman destruction of Jerusalem in 71 AD as perceived then and now both by the Greeks, The Nation of Israel, and the rest of the world and subsequently that total amounts to an absolute preponderance of the actual value that represents The American Contribution to every other nation's potential (The Dutch Dollar Stranglehold) if taken into context outside of a subconsciously engrained definition (FISH EXHUMED TO COLLECT TAX) until now hidden behind the terms of a re-accumulated and distorted perception.















Thusly, how else has this transformation taken place?















Are all cards on the table?















Weapons of Mass Destruction, and now traces of radioactive chemicals found on a plane. (not to mention a dead Russian spy) Can a message from the makers of September 11th, fragmentally surfacing again into suspicion, be deciphered somehow among these acts, the same way that Saddam Hussein was fingered as a threat to humanity for an alleged 'Massive Arsenal containing Weapons of Mass Destruction' after the September 11th attacks? Is it possible that the terrorists are developing deceptive skills more rapidly than was previously calculated, adapting their techniques and masking their deceptions under the guise of an assassination orchestrated by Vladimir Putin solely for the sake of testing the limitations of their deception so as to not put us into one of Mr. Presidents: CODE REDS lest we be too cautious and fumble to detect their next devious attempt at destroying our beloved culture, or lack there of? Isn't it just as easy to assume that this 'Russian poisoning' is a deliberate deception carried out by terrorist agencies to create a calculated misconception for the sake of further masking the immanency of American demise whilst singularly rubbing our faces right in the shit for the entire world to see as it is to completely level Baghdad and kill 500+ THOUSAND PEOPLE for something that 19 dead mostly Saudi hijackers did, solely because you were approved for a loan on it by your eye of the noodle constituents.















How was the test-drive Mr. Bush? Did you kick the tires? Do you need more money, Mr. B? What's your monthly payment? Have you heard of EBAY? How about BOIL? That is the position I have you in. Does in not appear that way to you, my beloved reader? Does it not appear that way to Mr. Bush and His Vice President - The Heir Stabeweinback?















It is no surprise that Mr. President canceled his trip to the Middle East on the very day that he was scheduled to arrive DURING THE SAME WEEK THE POISONING TOOK PLACE.















Is it possible that this definition of reality could be construed as a serious threat to our safety? (Mr. Bush do you need Barbarilla to cell phone ahead for you if you're not going to show up for your next appointment?)















Pokemon!















GOT CANCELLED - His only trip to the Middle East. (up until that time) THE VERY DAY OF THE APPOINTMENT, THE SAME WEEK THE POISONING TOOK PLACE.















If the American Dollar falls are we going to run around jumping out of buildings?















If all of a sudden Taco Bell's Stock drops below a dollar are we not going to be able to get a Mexican Pizza?















Are they getting rid of the deep fryer?















Is your rich uncle going to take his savings and run to a spa in South America where he may still be able to afford a taxi, until there isn't a cent left within the borders of the United States because Mr. Bush's war has adjusted the global gross income into the pocket of the next Holodeck? Not a very fun experiment. Watch the pointy ear get sucked into outer space. I ain't talking no Mr. Spock either. Chalk-a-doodle-two. No more doctors. MORE money spent within medical profession expended on machines than on educating doctors. Resolution: A man wearing a blue jumper, called a doctor, that doesn't know very much and is waiting to get trained on the next device but isn't thinking for himself very much either, Is he?















Check Nazi Germany. Check the shower stall; I think somebody took a shit in there.















Luckily for you Mr. B, most of America is getting too tripped up on two-thousand-year submission into subversively governing something they couldn't possibly manage, somehow impervious to the fact that they have been entrapped within the axiom of "PESKY ROMAN shimmer-sham hum-dinger dictionary spider eggs axe cupcake syphilis-itch."















Watch out folks, for hooks and spider webs, the moth myth's cry is ebb, All done on this one on one. How about five?















Mr. Bush, When did you become dimmer than the television portray you?















Do we need to adjust the Vertical Hold NOW?















Surely, if the manipulators of this injustice have so explicitly and reverentially obscured the truth as to have mainstream media reporting that this spy is pointing a finger at his own fraudulent Vladimir which amounts to concealing the 'fact' that this act in effect is a well conceived SLAP IN THE FACE on behalf of Middle Eastern Terrorists, indeed the TARGETS of Mr. Bush's - 'War on Terror,' then the mastery of their deception has reached a new pinnacle, has it not?















Isn't it time to stand up to the terrorists?

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