They WANT TO KILL YOU, m'kay?
Dr. Coleman tells us how they'll do it, so GIT OUT THIS WARNIN' PRONTO!
Dr. Vernon Coleman has just ripped off the proverbial Band-Aid. OUCH!
I know this iz purdy dark but ‘fore thinkin’ you’ll bookmark the link, check it out later—REALLY TRULY I think y’all should give this short, clarion, call-out a listen NOW an’ spread the word, warn yer loved ones (‘specially if they’ll be goin’ ta see dok-turds ever fer “check ups” ‘er godferbid visitin’ a hoss-spit all), cuz as the wise Dr. C sez, if they make it fully legal, there will be no stoppin ‘em.
As the economy tanks, killin’ folks is a way ta “make ENDS mete” (literally!) — euphemistically—it’s “econo-my-sin’!” HARK! (y’all):
YOUR CHECK-UPs will be CHECK-OUTS !!!!
Like I said, it’s brutal hearin’ it, but Dr. V. TAKES IT ALL OFF—an’ in takin’ it ALL OFF now, there’s no holdin’ back! The man’s up in years (near 80) himself, but he’s RAZOR SHARP (it’s these elders with their noggin’s intact they’d like ta take out first!) far better “honed” than many a mite younger. In honor of Dr Coleman’s riskin’ bein’ censored, rid-a’-crueled, an’ possibly even banned from all-powerful Me-Dia fer speakin’ some purdy brutal TRUTH, I’d like ta cue up the David Rose…
…for here’s hopin’ we all git thru this “CLOSE SHAVE” alive, well, an’ ready ta fight back! (We may not need the foamy-baloney fluff of Medicaid-Id Nox-eee-ma but we certainly DO need our razor-sharp soothsayers an’ the whistle-blowers who shuck all pretense, all modesty, all hemmin’s ‘n hawin’s—an’ TAKE IT ALL OFF! leavin,’ for us all ta see, our bare WOUNDed humanity, which no Band-Aid kin’ truly mask.
Regardin’ Dr. Coleman’s fair warnin’…
If ya listen’ thru it all (an’ I hope ya do!) to the part where they’d velly much like yer liver (livers bein’ “prime” parts an’ this‘d be via planned / forced euthanasia fer bespoke organ harvestin’), then ALSO we kin add from whut we know of them gobblin’ globalists, that there’s some among’em that’d prefer yer OFALLY GOOD “cherce” bits in a more, shall we say, epicurean fashion, raw perhaps? with sum’ tasty fava beans an’ a nice Chianti.
Cuz ya know “cannibalism” is once more kinda… popular…. even if the public “face” (ha!) of this fine degustatory habit may be a mite “tongue in cheek?” (sorry couldn’t resist!)
Even if we put aside the lurid lusts of “100% a cannibal” Armie Hammer an’ the “Spirit Cookin’ ” Feasts of now-dip-low-mat Marina Abramović aside, this deplorably hip “trend” (not ribbin’ ya! tee hee) is gleefully documented in the NY Slimes (The Paper of Wreck-Herd) listin’ many more regrettable “instances” of recent appearances in the MSM such as:
“In ‘Fresh,’ a woman becomes charmed by a man she meets at a grocery store, whom she later discovers is involved in an underground human flesh trade.”
Cute?! It mebbe “Fresh” but it’d spoil my appetite any day! That said, this plot (ta make ya plotz!) firmly backs up the body-part trade of which Dr. Coleman speaks!
EITHER WAY…
WITH OR WITHOUT BENEFIT of A KNIFE & FORK:
THEY. WANT. US. DEAD.
Thus fer those new ta my pop-stand here (howdy!), do take a look-see at my earlier postin’ (pasted here-with below), a gen-u-ine proposal fer a website WE NEED cuz the NORMIES are, even-now, not aware of this indisputable, reprehensible fact!
THAT OFFER is still “ON” folks
Nobuddy yet has taken up that gaunt-lit (just highlightin’ starvation as part’ve the plan…) ta flesh out (sorry couldn’t resist!) that site an’ git it up an’ runnin’. BUT if I do git a taker willin’ ta put in the time, I’m “there.” 100%.*
* I had a few kind commenters willin’ ta contribute but I’d need someone ta really take the steerin’ wheel if it’s’a gonna happen…
I DO think that ‘tween Dr. Coleman’s dire warnin’ here, others sharin’ that warnin’, AN’ (in an ideal world) havin’ a real website like the one I’m propsin’ to draw attention to the horrific but indisputable truth—then we might indeed gather some moss on this manic uphill battle ta “roll back” them countermeasures an’ save ourselfs from the “hangry” boastful baddies—however “MeatyOgre” they may be (an’ are!) in reality.
An’ THAT’s soitenly somethin’ ta “chew on!”
An’ it’s not un-CANNY the funny papers apart from “Hollyweird” are BULLy on pushin’ this “human consumption” narrative lately…
Give us yer OLD yer SICK yer CRIPPLED too…
“Give me your tired, your poor, Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free…” 🗽
AND… WE WILL KILL THEM (‘specially in NYC!)… with “kindness” an’ compassionate “countermeasures” too!
Many folks, fer better ‘er worse, have ta depend on Medic-Aid (ugh), Medic-Care (talkin’ about an oxymoronic term!), the NIH in the UK, or in Health Canada in “Candida” or even jus’ plain old Social Suck-curity. These insty-2-shuns, of course, we all pay fer with our taxes an’ then sum’ with the double-con-of the “S.S.”—but now they’ze gonna grab it back…all’ve it if they can.
Our foolish leaders (an’ their puppets) are convinced that takin’ these “costlier” human beans OUT, i.e. out of the system by planned iatrocide with a SIDE of democide, is eCONomiCULL. An’ as Dr. Coleman sez, it’s not just the old ‘n sick ‘er handy-capped, it’s the jung’uns too—near-pushed ta sooey-side as a via-BULL solution. What’s more, they’re makin’ a GAME 🐋 of it! (Blue Whale ) — an’ if you don’t think this is a huge OP from higher up I’ll sell ya the Brooklyn Bridge!
THE BIG STEAL
Cuz they’ve STOLEN the funds that should’a covered that stuff (medic-aid, healthcare, social-suck-curity, yadayada) many times over an’ SPENT IT on dastardly tech to kill us and/or our world “neighbors.”
Leadin’ victims to their doom… LITTLE DID THEY KNOW back in 2020… this wuz all the PLAN… CARE HOME=DIE ALONE. Medi-CULL pro-toe-calls.
Put simply, zey takes the MOULA.
Every last penny ‘er farthin’—until we are DEAD…
The diggy-tail currenty—CBDCs—are of course the fast track to them bureaucratizin’ COLD BLOODED MURDER. OURS.
No matter how precious we all are to each other, no matter how lovely it is to have the wisdom of prior generations, grandparents, community “elders,” THEY DO NOT CARE.
So DO share, if ye can, Dr. Coleman’s justifiably DIRE warnin’ — M’Kay?
Ain’t there HOPE? Why of COURSE!
Now it ain’t like Daisy ta leave y’all bleak an’ hopeless no siree!… An’ you’ll like ta know that frankly not even THE OLD MAN IN THE CHAIR, as oft-poker-faced Dr. C. is commonly known, is without LOVE OF LIFE…JOY…an’ MISCHIEF TOO! (yup!)
Cuz ya gotta enjoy the GOOD STUFF while CALLIN’ OUT the BAD!)
To wit, Dr. Coleman has jus’ written a rilly fun an’ indeed mischievous Dictionary of Old English Words and Phrases . I own a copy an’ me ‘n my girls are thoroughly diggin’ it! The book’s more’ve a meander than a sit-down read, but it’s like pokin’ thru a nice goodie bag an’ finding a gem or even a whoopee cushion! It ain’t peecee (as ye kin imagine, Old English wuzn’t either) so it’s sometimes a mite ribald, tho not smutty at all (here’s a sample’ve some B’s), an’ there’s puhlenty of humor at the expense of ladies, gents, children, & even pets.
Here’s a fine example:
Boobocracy – government by the uneducated and the ignorant; government by boobs
Git yer own on skeery Scam-a’-Zon here:
BLESS the good Dr. Vernon Coleman fer rippin’ off da Band-Aid! (with a nod ta the late great Don Martin here fer all ya fellow “MAD” fans!)
I’ll leave ya with a few good tunes ‘bout tellin’ COLD HARD TRUTHS cuz there’s no more time fer soft-soap (b)lather ‘er “keep calm & carry on”-Ministry of Truth-type proper-gander bromides while they poison ya with weapons seen an’ unseen 24/7:
An’ then of course we have a MESSAGE from our GUBBAMINT (oh Kaa?):
Once more with feelin’, spread the word—keep yer loved ones away from the now SERIOUSLY compromised land of “social werkers” , “shrinks” , “medi-CULL professionals” an’ their insty-2-shuns, have ‘em all postpone anythin’ “elective” an’….most importantly, DON’T PANIC—we’ll find a way outta this yet!
Advocatin’ fer Band-Aid rippin’ all ‘round an’ if the stick’em makes it hard ta pull off, a little hog fat goes a long way ta loosen it up (schmaltz werks just fine too)!
So here’s ta lettin’ in that fresh air, sunlight (the real kind), an’ EXPOSIN’ ALL the Festerin’ Furuncles in our midst —I mean of the “human” kind, (s)elected an’ self-appointed both!
Daisy
NOW ya kin buy me a cuppa java if ya like, alwayz grateful fer y’all!
https://ko-fi.com/daisymoses
Great. I finally have a chance to enjoy life and they're gonna kill me. Yea. 😖😟
Ah yes, the *B* section.
Braced myself for it.