Belle’s people killed the Eugene Celebration, our, Mardi Gras. Alley had wiccan allies that dressed like Satan. She depicted her competition as being males who think with their penis. She celebrated Victimhood employing the homeless. Belles mother produce a play about the Descent of Ianna into the underworld. I was a walking university. I was THE OLD WHITE MAN OPPRESSOR. My days, were over! The people want to participate in Wiccan Celebrations downtown, as they open their wallets and purses, and pour out their money to homeless addicts. When my newspaper began to EXPOSE this charade and con-job, SLEEPS came after me and called me a fraud and pervert. Alley hated my newspaper, and wanted it – KILLED!
When I showed Belle Burch a photo of me in a Santa Claus suit, she started to say something, but stopped!
“What! You wanted to say something?”
What I long concluded twenty years ago, is, millions want to own the Cloak of Invisibility, and, this might be THE MOTIVE for most everything. When I googled Ambrose Holtham-Keathley, I found him in a elf costume, and his parents dressed as Mr. and Mr. Santa Clause! After our meeting at the Wandering Goat, Belle peddled off in the direction of Elf Hollow. I suspect she was living with Holtham-Keathleys.
Why didn’t Belle exclaim………..
“Oh my God, you and Anand could pass for Brother Santas. He’s a head of OCCUPY Medical, and a real radical. He was on the Whiteaker Council, he and his son.”
I know Anand knows Alley Valkyrie……….
LADY’S AND GENTLEMAN! I interrupt this blog to present to you…
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