JOINT POLITICAL GANG of GANGRENE
let the dead bury the dead. But the historical has been washed away. We cannot comprehend America’s fate in ignoring its present trend towards internationalism. Scoundrels lay in crypts, as traitors and bastards while contemporary political whores stack up monuments, in remembrance of fellow travelers that had formerly betrayed christian civilization. The biochemistry of politically played and laid blockheads is related to individual equanimity houses a neurosis: is a state of psychological stability and composure which is undisturbed by experience of or exposure to emotions, pain, or other phenomena that may cause others to lose the balance of their mind. (http://WWW.webmb.com. ) In reversing this description it perfectly fits bastards in crypts and grafters and traitors in national government.
The late President, Harry Truman, couldn’t shoot straight and the target was wide open. He actually thought that there were only blockheads on both isles of the house. Harry was completely stupefied and stumped, at becoming an unelected President. He was in ebb tide with no paddles. Out of no wheres, Harry, the political bush wacker, had a snout ready-made for a perfected sycophant. He was so infatuated with spies until
if one stopped in front of him, Harry, his nose would be splattered. Harry Hopkins, chief spy for Franklin Roosevelt, addressed Hopkins as his Boy. In 1945, Harry, the ( hop ), fell under the spell of an President, Truman.
This low-life scoundrel dwelt with Joseph Stalin of Red Russia and Winston Churchill after President Roosevelt was murdered in Warm Springs, Ga. in 1945. Harry was saved by divine grace for
he knew nothing about foreign affairs and his State Department. Evidently, fate stepped in and allied two global
criminals, and himself, as peas in a pot, in sending our Republic down the Red-Ridden path to universal socialism. Today, thanks to three global gangsters, We have the pro commie United Nations Organization.
Strange as it was, Congress was in line in supporting the late Roosevelt, Churchill, and Stalin through down sizing individualized plants, wire-pullers, that well- fitted into the one hundred eighty degree path in picking off opposite patriots. But these three political hounds knew when to throw curves. Definitely, a post mortum on Franklin Roosevelt was that he hated anyone with a pair of legs. His pal, Winston, hated anyone who didn’t stay drunk. The Late aristocrat, lady Astor, put this in print. Stalin was a fox and only boozed up when the big three met at Yalta in 1945. At this meeting, our Western civilization has ever reversed into self-destruct as a Republic.
Getting back to Truman, we discover that Harry Hopkins, spy, played all three bowlers on his own course that ran through his handlers, in making sure that Eastern Europe with the aid of Truman would be handed over to Stalin’s gang of Red Russia. But Harry, ( Truman ), began to ally with unseen but invisible insiders, that pumped Harry with the idea that there should be a United Nation’s Organization. Harry dropped to his knees in prayer in 1945, and thanked God that he would push for this totally Red run machine, of which spitefully attempts to drag our Republic into a universal socialist ONE WORLD government’
Yes, indeed, congress has lost all of its quality as representing nationality. The State has become a nest-egg of professional pro Red revolutionaries. The State Department is filled with socially-minded
politically deviating and psychotic mental cripples. Momentarily, we must give blessings to contemporary pro-Red Hopkins, liberal Rooseveltians, and pro-commie Churchillians, as speaking from their crypts in passing along parliamentarian sycophancy through congressional nose-jobbing in betraying Western civilization…
I Indeed, multiple political, social, racial and hardships are brought upon America, as an upshot , because of many in high seats of national government, as previously noted, were in the tangled politically devised allies from Woodrow Wilson unto this present era, as men in power have politically sold their souls, being entangled with a strip of Eastern world property since the day that Ambassador Balfour of London’s ruling
elite conditioned our Western society to govern near East and Middle East political and cultural diversities
Far from American shores. This is the work and art of Beezlebub and his family of devils to absolutely leveling our grand ole Republic into the pit of universal Bolshevism.