ALERT black ops needs someone to step up to the plate

Awe dressed up and know place to go. Oh I wonder how ops feels knowing they couldn't handle U.S. face to face in the televised open volley. Damn, it'ed be slanted to the favor of the elite, who own the media. What was I shrieking?The ratings would be off the hook. And, we'd still kick your ass! Well, if you played fair, heh heh! Something, anything beside corruption money and power, oh and carnal knowledge? Well at least we see you as formidable over the elite drawing in the sand knuckle dragging drawings! They want to use their virus and have you guys mop U.S. up and then, they'll do you! Heh heh. Corruption makes you suck your daddy's cock! Pussies!

See, now if you let the human experience be your leader. You'd stop that grinnin! That's that state of your handlers minds. Dawdgs today arena tomorrow! Don't think I'm kidding. Word! Without asking, in the company of an elitist tapping my shoulder, of the power of my stance. My retort was attentive to the powered meanderings espoused and to listen, was word! That elitist said, they hear and never grimace. Ever never, to be held accountable in public to be read, to be revealing, to be undermined by any pantomime...

His/hers comment was, when awe is fulfilled only their immediate a-stocracy and migrant peasants will...

To complete the context the elite threatened!

I am an island. I am a burning pot of oil. I am a red rose bud. I am dirty water I am scattered rain. I am still and silent dust in your window. I am a wind that roams restlessly. I am an island.

Awe this time I played loved and lived Blues, Country, Folk and Rock N Roll. Island is cool, rose bud too, dirty water if I need water, it'll have to work, scattered rains good, restless winds, I relate and like the options of sushi and veggie tempura!