Caricatures for my upcoming non-existent tv show movie book tour p-valley chasm teleportation novel:
Peanut-head with a double barrel was opening his projection into a projectile
the huge hair bob-glob that perpetually framed his lower peanut-shaped head apparatus which expounded in fits and bursts upon the scene with his blonde mole-like appearance wifey who gently sipped her hot drink in the comfy coffee mug that appeared like about $6000 worth of training in how to not act like a gulper gopher for the male who emboldened her lying propensities as he yapped in intermittent lies the GAME was brought up constantly and who "won the game" was a recurrent theme. His peanut shaped head with the black beady eyes peered viciously into the camera along with his black-eyed wifey--almost touching distance a pair of criminals laughing about the "game" while they feigned the alternative stance for the common denominator brought to the top.
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Grease-stain vicious violent toy-boy game-changer to the lower levels of higher aspirations. Lowest common denominator won to the top of the heap of the lowest raised into endless monopoly. Grasping sleazy the huge appendage just dug so deep into the crevices of the minds of the cheerleader rape brigade feminists.
His mouth a sort of hole of hate greasy accommodation to power-grasping groveling waiting to pounce and bit the jugular.
The goal, the entire USA. The foreigner so already ingrained into the minds of the programmed of the 4th Reich death squads of Hope Joy Change and fighting against...that all he has to do is act with impunity expectation of undeserved everything desserts handed with pious devotion.
Everybody except for me has bought into the rancid greasepot of unlucky charms.
Somehow, malevolent greasy grasping as the main focus of elitism has so thoroughly been programmed. All he has to do is act upon the lowest of his already grease-stained mental mush in order to be elevated. Otherwise, he would just be another dumb whoremongering f*** but relying on the Nazi image, oh how people lacking Gods transfer these titles to the most undeserving.
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All I can ever see is the plastic surgery renovations to the otherwise what would be chunky and sagging facial features. Years of plastic surgery and fascist Nazi support and along with the greasestain the pair form a triad of iconography the descendants of Hitler could only have lied about to fake it until they made it to a celluloid apex of a pile of lies and deceptions.
Everyone thinks this is beautiful it feeds of life force and abuse and the lowest of all human behavior. A fleur du mal, truly a sleazy sick malevolence but the inhabitants of the Lost Atlantis yearn for a representation of their own demise, packaged as a blow-job plastic surgery pair of greasy huge lips wrapped around a coy sneering "smile" which is fraught with the hateful envelopment of a million venom fangs all waiting to bite and the victims want to transfer that onto so many others.
It is endlessly demanding supplication I can only see a foul plastic dirty douche bag prostituted scumbag fag hag skank and it is torture to think that my beauty has been so drained by such an ugly sinister presentation of all the America the formerly beautiful has been so ravaged in ethical beauty standards of actual real beauty of the spirit and soul. Kindness and beauty have been soured in acrid falsity sexualized whore-dumbness with fake posturing of elitism intellectual and savvy misrepresentation of the elite that the freedom-makers revolted against in a revolution that this group and the plastic sick foul parasitic whores are working to bring down below their filthy whore levels.
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The "I love God" practitioner of false seminal piety is being favored for the grand visage once more this year. His inclusion does not relate to victimization THIS YEAR because, as I wrote for so many years until I got to a higher rate of hate, the "King" status of the former slave colonies is now on an Emperor level and reaching towards the white supremacy "God" status that only the few select "token" minority minions can ever hope to achieve in a tiny 0.000000666th percentile of the token of the minority of the minority report can ever hope to be symbolic of achieving in the great American nightmare they have fully embraced. All claiming they love Gawd and money for charity for (themselves).
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Psychopath slithering split-personality slime hero, honored with applause especially in the fasco-countries which want their mafia to overtake the United States. The highest of the low common denominator is a free-for-all as far as he is concerned. His swagger psychopathy is much honored for the criminality it portends and is in emulation of. Alongside it's slithering slime whore plastic filth compartmentalized sick filth prostituted scum always next to him but much ado about nothing in the public
seemingly they are separated yet always inseparable
slime whore with psychopathic rape parasite both conjoined at the genitals for money-making monopoly
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there are so many more, but for now, it's a jar of rancid peanuts in plastic jars, held on shelves for display every day in every way for emulation by the easily mind controled, and I should know
I never believed in any of them, but nearer the end of non-stop deadly abuse until the lies were so shattered by their violence, I wanted to believe the peanut head yapper and his crapper wife when they so honestly referred to their Christian moral values and purity. Offset by the actual reality of sick and stupid moral imbecility yet so cleverly accomplished as polished double-speak for the medium rare meat beat manifesto
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A gaggle of giggly sleazy psychopathic blonde females laughs at rape and torture. Always seen as heroes of society
at this point, the hacking literally blocking function and my brain feels like it's being squeezed in a little vice, they are attacking my brain function as I fight and struggle to type out---pages pop up constantly while I am typing, obscuring the screen.
too hard to write even my own self-entertainment
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