As this shitposting writer has written before, it’s worth repeating. Dante, when writing the Inferno, depicting his journey through Hell with nine circles of torment located
Saturday Jazz
“One thing about excellence, it’s an exclusive club. And it’s only for those who really want to pay dues to the shit. My daddy told
new year’s Stuff
With the gods of mayhem, dismay and destruction granting the unwashed the dawn of another new year where bricks of lies, propaganda and fantasy shitf**kery
Freedom!
“What you are, you are by accident of birth; what I am, I am by myself. There are and will be a thousand princes;
One Word Of Truth…The Months of their Scamdemic
As the cement heads, in a drunken stupor, stumble their way into the new year, their bags of Christmas gifts haven’t been emptied just yet,
The Dark, Bitter World of Pain from these shysters
As the pharma companies do what they do best, taking the stake and driving it right into heart of those they purport to help, bewildered
Dispatches from the Asylum 