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Sunday, November 20, 2011

Cape Police: ``If they would rather die... they had better do it, and decrease the surplus population."

Cape Cod police want your sympathy so you don't get mad at them when they spray you, taser you or park in Harwich and follow you into Brewster nearly hitting you as you turn up your street like the CIA asset Chief did to me two nights ago. It's all staged propaganda pieces requested by their unions to calm the public and lull them into thinking that they have it tough too, at about $50,000 to start and $120,000 as Lieutenants.

"People are very, very scared of being blacklisted," he said.

Oh boo hoo.

There are two articles to read about police who urinate on concert goers; head shot people then crash trucks drunk later but keep their jobs; drunk Chiefs with wet underwear discovered crashed into trees by National Park Rangers who trust the locals so much they watch to be sure the case gets processed, etc...

"Some police officers have large egos and think they are above the law," he said. "They're hypocrites. They go out to bars, get drunk and then get behind the wheel."

Then there's a handy list of criminals to post on your owner-op PC... er... car.

It was just yesterday that my stroke injured mother and I were yelled at not once, but twice in the yard of the house she owns by a little brat former summer cop.

In the morning it was (suicidal) Paula Blart barking "we know" as I was talking to my retired municipal employee hearing damaged lung cancer patient uncle about the people who maimed me... in our back yard.

By night it was "will you stop" and then "get a life" from her firefighter boyfriend when I told them what I think of former "police" like her, because again, they inserted themselves into a private conversation.

Then I have to read this union propaganda crap the next morning, from the people who boss people around and harass them.

They're concerned about blacklists ? What a farce.

I can't get a job in a grocery store thanks to their system of abusing citizens. We ruled Rome, I graduated Phi Beta Kappa and I can't get a job interview in grocery stores that hire wingnuts to push carts thanks to them. I didn't open my mouth until 2008. That's 12 years of Merck, John P. Holdren, John Heckscher, CDC, FDA, Brewster Police and the other monkeys.

It's a farce when they now convict by notations in secret logging files they deny they have, but they do. The dispatchers have them let alone the cops, because they read from then deny they have them to your face. Now the FBI and the others want to share them.

I thought we have courts here ?

Police who have guilty consciences kill themselves. Police on the verge of going to jail kill themselves. Honest people don't kill themselves.

Police who shoot themselves do it out of guilt, after half are thugs who harass innocent people through treachery and another quarter are bumblers or don't care to work hard enough to go after tough cases.

I've seen fatal car crashes and spent 13 years seeing people's bile and flesh taken out of hospital rooms as a patient. I've been there when they die overnight and nurses cry. Don't think it's any cleaner to see someone's green fluids removed while you're chewing your lunch. I didn't volunteer. I didn't get paid. It's not my field and never was going to be even though I could have. Hell, the hospital ambulance tried to hire me in 2001, because they needed people.

``If they would rather die... they had better do it, and decrease the surplus population."

But back to the neighborhood mall cop.

The joke is that she got her boyfriend back by threatening to kill herself several months ago, such that the police went there. But it's not the first time the police went to the police woman turned shit kicker lawyer (who rarely goes to work). No, they lived there the entire time she was growing up.

Then she became one. Briefly. Before being sued by a convict.

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This blog is written in the unvarnished truth by an Ottaviano. That's Octavianus, Octavian, Octavius, Octavia, Octavii... some intel nit wit keeps editing the commonly used Wikipedia as Google and Youtube delinks Ottaviano and Octavianus, etc, out of their abject fear of real history. Now they've shoved Cardinal Ottaviani who worked with the OSS and Martin S. Quigley to the back of the searches too. Their goal is to throw off any casual looker seeking to confirm this. It's not the politically correct nonsense of a Globalist publishing house with a post-WWII agenda of anti-Roman, anti-Italian, and anti-Goyim lies.

I graduated Phi Beta Kappa with Honors in History from Trinity College and needed only a second thesis or exam to get the B.A. in Political Science or International Relations. I was oddly told that they were "redundant" even though many now get both. I then refused to become a sock puppet like others are, and was maimed on purpose to a near heart transplant, nerve damage, and internal bleeding by a bunch of Globalist government paranoids acting through Merck. Their Germanic and Jewish ancestors rioted against my family in Rome with this purpose, assassinated lawful Emperors and defiled the Mausoleum of Augustus in Rome. Stop believing what you were conditioned to think out of post WWII guilt. Nero didn't burn Rome; the fiddle they now say he played wasn't invented until the 16th century, and Nero was assassinated by their ancestors ending our rule. An unlawful coup took hold in 476 and continues unchallenged.

After all of that, on 31 May 2008, my 62 year old father dropped dead in front of me as two fighters hundreds of miles from their base flew over. Connecticut politicians Richard Blumenthal, Joe Courtney and my father's student Susan Bysiewicz held up both the ambulance and AED which should have been 1000 feet away for their own paranoid protection. That left my mother with $62 a month and no pension. You bet it was retaliation by the people who maimed me that I now attack, but hadn't uttered a word about until after that.

I'm also a ham radio operator, but most of the new hams are incompetent un-opinionated fake emergency responder mush mouths since they dropped the IQ test.

Benjamin Disraeli

"There is in Italy a power which we seldom mention in this House ... I mean the secret societies.... It is useless to deny, because it is impossible to conceal, that a great part of Europe--the whole of Italy and France and a great portion of Germany, to say nothing of other countries--is covered with a network of these secret societies, just as the superficies of the earth is now being covered with railroads. And what are their objects? They do not attempt to conceal them. They do not want constitutional government; they do not want ameliorated institutions ... they want to change the tenure of land, to drive out the present owners of the soil and to put an end to ecclesiastical establishments. Some of them may go further...."

in the House of Commons, July 14, 1856

Nicolo Machiavelli

"Upon this a question arises: whether it be better to be loved than feared or feared than loved? It may be answered that one should wish to be both, but, because it is difficult to unite them in one person, is much safer to be feared than loved, when, of the two, either must be dispensed with. Because this is to be asserted in general of men, that they are ungrateful, fickle, false, cowardly, covetous, and as long as you succeed they are yours entirely; they will offer you their blood, property, life and children, as is said above, when the need is far distant; but when it approaches they turn against you."

John Locke

"but where no such appeal is, as in the state of nature, for want of positive laws, and judges with authority to appeal to, the state of war once begun, continues, with a right to the innocent party to destroy the other whenever he can, until the aggressor offers peace, and desires reconciliation on such terms as may repair any wrongs he has already done, and secure the innocent for the future; nay, where an appeal to the law, and constituted judges, lies open, but the remedy is denied by a manifest perverting of justice, and a barefaced wresting of the laws to protect or indemnify the violence or injuries of some men, or party of men, there it is hard to imagine any thing but a state of war: for wherever violence is used, and injury done, though by hands appointed to administer justice, it is still violence and injury, however coloured with the name, pretences, or forms of law, the end whereof being to protect and redress the innocent, by an unbiassed application of it, to all who are under it; wherever that is not bona fide done, war is made upon the sufferers, who having no appeal on earth to right them, they are left to the only remedy in such cases, an appeal to heaven."

The "innovative" electric car

MR. MAXIM," asked New Haven Carriage-Maker William Hooker Atwood in 1896, "do you want this carriage to look like a Western buggy-maker's job or do you want it to be a gentleman's carriage?" Answered Hiram Percy Maxim, builder of the Mark I Electric Phaeton: "Like a gentleman's carriage, Mr. Atwood." For almost half a century, the U.S. automobile was indeed a "gentleman's carriage," built for men and bought on the basis of its mechanical excellence, not its sculptured lines or pleasing colors.