Two of my muses who were models unto me, joined the new Non-White Pepsi Generation. Pepsi is not selling White Privilege anymore. Bums are better than White Folks.
There is no doubt that Belle’s boyfriend, Ambrose Holtham-Keathly looked at my blog before Belle called me to meet. Ambrose knew the meeting was taking place. I believe it was he that called during our meeting that lasted two house. His lover and I were really hitting it off! Sure he was jealous, because he read about my past experiences with real radicals, not a bunch of wanna-bes.
When the shit hit the fan about the Jute Box, I bet you it was Ambrose who suggested they call Alley Valkyrie in, the She-Cop of Whoville who talked Bell into getting arrested for Trespass in the City Managers office. Now, she is living in a tent next to really dangerous and psychotic old men. ‘The Wizard’ admits he can’t get a job because he is a paranoid schitzo. With a record, Belle can’t get a job, or rent. I looked for…
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