------------------------------------------------------------------ dont fight’em run’em what is this something like part three or four of the terror game butler style who cares we’re havin’ fun so rule 13 some evil violators are beyond what I once heard an old black man call “ ordinary copatation” i was a cop once myself back in philly I know it was the twenties one word tells the story prohibition a pale ancestor of todays drug game back then we tried stopping man from his oldest and most sacred mission getting wasted ofcourse by then all the amputee dope adicts created by the civil war were dead so improving the trash was a simple problem abolish spirited drink hence the volstad act yes sir no booze allowed “god bless America the country’s gone dry boys lets drink to it” well that sure proved to be some lace cuff foolishness good intentions gone haywire that story’s got more american sequels then anything this side of a lynch mob started out to be a factory workers rehab thing as i understand it early on the satanic mills were real fire water dens the boys and girls would take a snoot full right there in the midst of laboro dilecto despite the happy notions this may conger in contemporary minds it was a serious concern way back then what with all the mangled appendages and ensuing machine stoppages not to mention the black eyed foremen after a couple worsening decades of this the boss man was convinced a hard days work and a day’s hard drinking were a bad mix so they let the wives step in to help out at first they tried some substitutioning in the 1840’s they invented the thrice daily coffee cult and they claim that slowed the booze tide till night brake anyways but that weren’t near enough as they say in the ozarks so the parlor crusaders went for the brass ring complete prohibition like smoking today and ethnic jokes well they finally got their way after 80 years of catterwauling and it was so against the grain it caused there to develop a crime element in Philli that laws like me couldn’t remove with battery acid in fact by the time i hit the mean streets the big booze rings were so set up what between the strength of private desire and the ease of public corruption i didn’t have a chinamans chance even with a big eared crusading cophound like me leading the charge the play was bound to flop hell I’d busted more tinpot issimos then any man alive but street booze no dice couldn’t get it turned off hell the hydrants probably dispensed the sttuff for parallels check out the war on drugs sir and madam I did no better against high proof beverages then those rubber headed pelicans are doing on drugs today only difference I came a damn site cheaper and I admitted when I was licked looking back on it id rather chase flying sharks with a hair net then try a fools mission like that again dont believe those old black and white movies on cable all that “ Ness moves in” bizness trucks with cowcatchers plowing thru warehouse gates axes flying busted up kegs and rivers of foaming brew hell pure theatre we never put a dent in ‘em god forsaken sawdust we straight shooters we were a price maintenance mechanism no more no worse we probably were working for joe kennedy the whole time we were just to dumb to know it i learned a few things though if the people want something they’ll get it golden contraband swims in a sea of desire to win you got to joy them you cant lick ‘em till you supply em thats where this terror stuff comes in to it listen as long as corporate billy’s going down on the globe’s ripest bottoms then out there on the unwashed streets theres going to be a craving for terror like there is for smack so pastor get use to it now we come to my point the WMDs these chaps are brandishing they should be from the proper source all of them the proper source I ‘VE made the point briefly before but here you can meet it face to face its up to your uncle hedge yes your uncle hedge Emperor Sam ‘s got to join ‘em hell absorb ‘em thats right IM suggesting the big dogs take the market in terror toys right away from them small fry middle distance runners dont just huff and puff hell take it over lock and stock monopolize it how much more simple could it get under price the suckers and once the gigs all Uncles why hell He can see to it those little stinkers shoot the damn things off just exactly where He wants and when He wants and at who He wants or close enough anyway the langley spooks know just what Uncle needs to apply to this Issue a little GSE magic YES GSE government G sponsored S enterprises E’s remember a few months ago in a moment of gathering mania i proposed we turn the entire us armed forces into such things maybe I didnt use the term but thats what i figured on four or five well armed GSEs all living on minimum public subsidy SO how about the terror weapon trade its a natural where do you draw the line anyway I CAN HEAR THE BELT WAY PITCH NOW “ lets make the bundle Uncle......... why don’t we try serving these tax payers that put us up here........ hell its all plausibly deniable...... anyway we’ll bury the money trail next to Hoffa.......... SHIT SIR we can start building them up every where ..... with one unseen hand we build while the visible hand fires forth to knock em down make the profit ourselves then nab the loo loos red handed we know how to make stuff like that and better too not that fu manchu mojo we keep reading about in the funny papers we’re talking space age substances ” not hard to imagine is it I got another point and this one starts with a simple question for all you experts out there knowing the real low down why do strong and sensible men like count Cheney and the new Donald even raise the issue in the first place knowing the WMDs cant be stopped i know you know the answer but for the one quarter witted sand man out there who claims he doesn’t now read my lips pard PRETEXT yes pretext that sadistic mothers little helper pretext when we get ourselves appointed world sheriff you’ll see this on a regular basis last time i mentioned human rights well thats always your sunday punch but these WMD s have a fine supplemental use REMEMBER URGENCY urgency the old do it now or else gimmick JFK had just about the greatest pretext of the american century handed to him back in 62 with those missiles in Cuba course typical of him he turned a walk over into a sudden death over time near draw because he tried to see his kisser in histories mirror the whole time instead of keeping his eye on the ball but thats another story -------------------------------------------------------- well here’s one more I’m feeling gospelish tonite rule 6 learn to jump at opportunities heres a reason to bust into anywhere claim theres a dangerous spreading nest of weapons labs right under the nose of some sovereign creep the good people at AMALGAMATED PROFITS want to roll yep see the emergency you dont well I do bam bam thank you mam starting to catch my drift we make this stuff show up like visa cards everywhere we want to go keep it simple use the old 2 stepper step one kill lots of innocent locals then step two fly in to the rescue why waste words look at iraq what a disgrace we’re back to the human liberation tack there aren’t we cause those labs and stockpiles are gone aren’t they gone like a fart in a wind storm they’re elsewhere mr rabbit my proposal next time pull a two cushion job use it as a threat bounce the alleged WMD s off some lame push over country A right into the soft and silly lap of country B B for boodle a place like iraq actually worth the jet fuel to go and fetch it its called hot pursuit see the dangle of the angle follow the weapons across borders chase the bouncing poison ball around the global like a spaniel when you’re only looking to shake down throw the moving lab bizness at them “ hot pursuit leads right to your palazzo presidente coconut that is unless.......” get me sailors make the raids lightning fast special ops jobs you report on afterwards “yes mr secretary they were making a bomb a big bomb ya a hydrogen bomb ya thats right hyyydrogen” “we found these framus casings and gingis tubes and more important this nitrious satchamo sauce” “ yep madam secretary we followed the tire tracks best we could till they disappeared across the border into Upper Goldonia ” “yep h-bomb stuff alright just like we told you it was when you granted the search permit ” and remember comrades the beauty ofall this ugly stuff if our boys are after baby burners and suicidal psychos they can do no wrong everyone admits 9/11 washed what little was left of Vietnam syndrome right out the cellar door takes a syndrome to end a syndrome this here is the 9/11 syndrome its plain human nature people will tolerate anything to get even manhole jesus don’t you love this terror thing domestic applications? hell i figure since maybe 225,000 tons of illegal human flesh slides over the rio grande every year whats to keep out a ton or two of WMD materials but thats another post I NEED TO RESTPosted by pinky at May 5, 2003 06:36 PM
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