Thievery Corporation

Paul Krugmann is bloody smart, a Nobel winning economist, his numbers never lie, and the latest say, “Trump’s tax plan is bullshit”. A cock and bull story on a phony pony at the state fair, it’s truly amazing, and to witness his base retain a vestige of hope in this pope of a conman enriching … Continue reading

Rogue Down. Repeat: Rogue Is Down.

Meat, that’s how you see me, bang bang kitty kneeling in anticipation on the dotted line for the opportunity of a lifetime, a two-bit small or big tit actress, her dignity and your dick, united for an Oscar and a star on the boulevard; how could I say no to that? Who’d believe it ever … Continue reading

Front & Center

Dear Jules, I’m still alive. But the war isn’t over, in spite of the epidemic that’s decimating the troops. They’re calling it The Weinstein Plague. What I know right now, from reading dispatches, is the enemy has synthesised the original virus and dispersed it indiscriminately throughout the fields of battle. Despicable. Dirty warfare. No bottom … Continue reading

Furious

The Borgia Lex woke up from summer slumber to what the world’s been up to phew got a whiff of a fat tick on the 18th hole coldhearted empty orange soul boasting of paper-towel-3pointers, scored on hurricane victims. What the fuck! Fuck is right. Weinstein. You done wrong, Harvey. But so did Trump and he … Continue reading

The Heat

The Standing Dicks Conflict – Pt.2: Assessing The Enemy  It’s hot seduction tops and shorts on a fork with no salad served up by feminist hypocrites jiggly bits for mister mister to notice her  sexy bitches that’s a dis don’t tell ’em that respect the rack act like you don’t know what they playin at … Continue reading

Honey, I’m Home

The Standing Dicks Conflict – Pt.1: Declaration Of War Dear Feministas, I love you dearly, but you’re getting on my nerves. You find fault with every goddamn thing, nag, nag, nagging me to death. I think of Margaret Sanger quite often (a giant among women), and I’m of the opinion that today’s feminist has strayed … Continue reading

Happiness Is…!

*** Women seem less happy since the grabber-in-chief rode to victory on a steed made of pussies squeezed displeased fondled bereft of ecstasy and now bogged down in feminist cause counting losses propriety held hostage since the morning of November 9th 2016 when vulgarity became mainstream  *** The only women having sex these days are republicans … Continue reading

Screech

  The Ariane Grande concert in Manchester extinguished lives and shattered others, and what do I see in the news? The same ole shit in a fresh paper-bag. Prayers. What the F*** do your prayers do? I want to know, I need to know. Tell me, please. What exactly is it you ask for? Do … Continue reading

So Complicated. Who Knew!

Dear Clinton supporters, Obama lovers, Trump haters and Socialists, after Trump’s election, inauguration and the horror, fear, anxiety and indigestion his last seven weeks in office have wrought, don’t you feel just peachy today? Don’t you feel a sense of relief, a trippy happy feeling? What you feel is schadenfreude, decadent wallowing in the sweet, painful … Continue reading

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