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When I lived under a bush in Tucson, Arizona(*see Senator McCain, bottom of page), (Arizona is next to the bottom in social services in the U.S.) McCartney lanquished on his ranch nearby. His fortune made using songs about the downtrodden, he has now purchased a four million dollar estate in Los Angeles, California. Why not Haiti?, their social services are also at the bottom of the charts. Recently, in my freedom fighting via passing on information about civic corruption via email, Publisher Bob Gray of the San Bernardino County Sun Newspaper sent me an email calling me by my first name, and ordering me to remove him from my emails(Bob.Gray@sbsun.com), AND IS BLOCKING ME, yEAH, yEAH, aMERICAN fREE pRESS, such is freedom in America, bought and paid for by the wealthy, even if they arent from here. I once met a British motel owner in El Paso, Texas, she said as a Britisher living here in the U.S., she paid no personal taxes to the U.S. And of course, the newest issue is, they'll be bringing their Mad Cow disease along with them. (I have wondered privately about celebrities owning properties near drug sources, but have no way of researching the question for answer.) *McCartney is an admitted large consumer of marijuanna, it is obvious that his Tucson ranch afforded him access to drugs from nearby Mexico. In 1997, as I lived under a bush in the outskirts of Tucson, his wife died on the ranch, no doubt, sedated with drugs, he then moved her body secretly across state lines to Santa Barbara, Ca., to presumably announce her death there (and to distance away from drug activities at the ranch?), now he has an estate in Los Angeles to continue his processes. I really wish he would find something to do with his mega millions life, not including pap poetry. Let him prostitute something else, we have our integrity, and fight social injustice, not exploit every art form for greed. But then, most of us, cant afford to. Last year, Actor Patrick Swayze crashed his private plane in Arizona, walked around drunk, the condition he flew the airplane, and went back to California, uncharged. Enough is Enough. These people arent Gods. J.B. *I find the populus revering of John McCain unfounded, he represents the state of Arizona, that is at the bottom of the nations social services. He has done nothing to change that. In 1997, I asked him and Senator Kyl to investigate a food stamp fraud, they refused. And to think that crook Symington may run for the senate, only means he"ll be in the right company. I wrote the Arizona Atty General about our transit driver child molester problem, she replied it was none of their affair, but Laid Law, Inc. in Bullhead City, Az. is the operating manager of our California Needles transit company, providing less benefits crossing the line into a state that regulates more. Did you know that Laid Law owns Greyhound and is based in Canada? Did you know that Greyhound buses dont have radios for communicating emergencies, I was told by a driver, they may have a cell phone, but only at the drivers own expense. (I have just read that jet fuel is released in our Colorado River water supplies, affecting millions of citizens lives, some in major cities, and we boast to the world of our environmentalism? (Today, writing an email message, requesting McCartney review my words on this page, also asking that he consider helping the Democratic center idea and perhaps, the homeless idea, reuniting homeless with their kin. I also suggested he embrace the balalaika instrument, with its sounds of joy and sadness for the loss of his loved one. It was blasted out of existence, as has happened many times, when I used the Excite.com composing of an email. Am I being censored by Excite? A Hearst family member is on their board of directors, and now that that family wants to rape the coast for the same greed the former Hearst exhibited, within his dictorial lifetime, this is a call to all concerned to get into the foray. Who am I?, nobody. I'm the Mr. Nowhere Man. Is it my fault, I was born out of a song? Versus Mr. God McCartney. J.B.
Sean Connery:
Poor Wee Pee Prince Edward and his nasty cold
Prince Andrew, or is it the other?
red nosed, stuffed with their own sense
of self importance.
I much preferred the one that rode the tank, now that was class.
These two not worth a shilling or a clean bandana or a nose relieved...
....BLATT.
Today, I passed some fall bulbs for sale, and remembered the fond memory and smell of such purchase, and anticipation to waiting
for bloom...Dear Michael Caine, Would you send a bouquet of Spring
to the old Queen,
of daffodils, tulips and roses,
(as younger, I for $25.00, wired the cad singer,
a single white rose,
and have been thankless
ever since,
but life has it revenges,
I hear Ringo is
having to sell used fridges
in a used fridge lot
in Liverpool, as the other rascal has become impotent in gong,
My how the mighty fall.
Would someone translate the next in Gaellic, tear it up and throw it in all their faces:
Under the Scottish kilt, is nothing any mother would cherish unless misguided by marriage or wantoness for harsh reality.
None wear blue as none wear green.
Those are the Earths mighty colours, the planet has demanded allegiance, and the Scots demurred by her beauty, would not uncover such intended ugliness unless in their cups ashamed of such inadequacy, no mothers joy unless,...
....So you see, the abscence is now comprehended. When and if, the world were about to end, then the Scots will be sentry, weeping
as well as the heavens ablaze in orange and yellows
lighting the sky, at night, without those illuminate fools, long past.
Marriage and death, on their way to Hell, the same Hell that spawned them
James Joyce?, I taught her.
A corroded old ring around an antique bathtub is Ireland,
urine in that lavatory, hot and steaming, emitted the roar of it, echoing their only contribution to humanity, Hell, they couldnt even grow potatoes.
All of this, while the Welsh merely guard ragged coasts, in case if all is lost, assuming not devil or angel would want what they have...
....and of course they are correct.
HOW AFRAID THE UNITED KINGDOM IS OF MY WIT, TWIT AND TWAT, THEIR LEGACY.
AH JUSTICE, IF ONLY IT MOVED LIKE THE CENTIPEDE OR THE MILLIPEDE, BUT ITS TAINTED, WITH SO MUCH CORRUPTION, IT PROPELS INJUSTICE. AND SONDERKEMMPDOS.
(I prefer ice cream, sweeter than love, disposable, forgettable...and lust, insatiable, never forgotten, unless ice cream, unobtainable.
AH! FRENCH VANILLA adding Bakers chocolate melted, if sex or justice were as demanding, Cirques would be worth the money, much less the attention.
Alas, where is the dignity in my old age, just another broken cone dropped onto the sidewalk, essence melting, passerbys avoiding.
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