Empire for Empire.s Sake:

Lily Tomlin and all her Hollywood connections, Julia Louise Dreyfus, Deborah Harry, The feminist cast of Saturday Night Live, in Solidarnosc with Tina Fey, Patti Smith, Alice Walker, and Marilla Palmer, AKA Free Treerings as Potholders for Sir Keif, putting her forgery hand to better use,  as enforcer.

Having spent the past twenty years trying to pry common real estate property from my mother.s grasp in German,

and

after two days of empty subway car seats next to my second floor tenant.s facial family repetition pedophile prostitution racket protected by the Chief of Police at the 111, a religious organization, multiple personal bank accounts, Mitch Mc Connell, Northern Irish Mc Convilles for the Queen, George Bush, Condalisa Rice, and from the heights of Italian liberal publishing, Inge Feltrinelli, to the lowest Lower East Side accumulation of prostitute makers on display at Whole Foods Bowery slapping their genitals, completely uncaring as to who may see, understanding the gesture not  relief from pubic lice, but an intimation  of home invasion, of yours, by confederate slavists, Nazi, fascist, and crown serfs, them

leading to

death threats because I refuse not to date Jews, disgust expressed at the very thought that a complaint to the FBI or police from me may be heeded since I.m not party of the Ducky of Kent, my notebook stained with a brownish grease, me removing it with apaper towel and rubbing alcohol I carry because of these attacks, and the Chief of Police, 111  spy standing next to me sequestering the paper towel in a subway car, for fingerprints, me and stain whatever it was coordination, and two cash registers at 17 , another 2 floor tenant clone, telling me to shut up, at their tea party mob line ups to bangs into me and otherwise efforts to humiliate me in language incomprehensible to the general area of the store, and for and by  hordes actually announced on the speaker as Tea Party Members by an African American inflection, with the cashier there ready to support

I.m her whore,
 and a -poser-,
and related to the -mafia-

along with the second floor display of local supermarket art, through Art Forum Marilla Palmer contacts

who organized, and for Gambino,

who had to marry as a Spanish town, avenging his ridicule by jokes from an Italian  recorder of just to whom and how many times his servitudo to the Benedictine Saint Nicklaus land grabs south of Rome resolved in eating their own as Colosseum gladiators, pollice recto, losing in abductions even oxen complained about, and for King David lips and eyes into the Bourbon, Hapsburg family for Infanta Elizabeta.s son Henry Tudor to claim descent from God,

1. I shouldn.t get any ideas,

especially during the traipse for tasty locals in the Americas, on this  fine Christopher Columbus modus operandi leading ultimately to his imprisonment or  return to a familiar cell,

2. and in response to their acute observation of public art, mine, by contacting Gambino

 a plastifying of subway posters for THE JUDGE, and VAMPIRE,  to keep my marker from writing several forms of L.H.O.O.Q. under the prison complex spy.s nose, his master as George C. Scott standing behind, easily replaced by pen ink,

which led to a morass of billboards of the movie on I.ll abduct you to Australia outback after I seize everything you own through bank and other infiltrations,  if I can catch you Lafayette Street, a spit.s throw NOHO

and

a woman, still in Asian Concentration Camp Complex Second Floor Tenant face, wearing camouflage pants, sitting opposite me, in full microaggression  rage gear, on the bus ride going home

to get out of her house
she would make me a whore

to which I replied,

yeah? Well, I.ll just tell the FBI that you want it dead, me not to fight back in self.defense, along with the rest of the world, to your latest incarnation in ISIS onslaught for Empire, let me shoot a complaint to their number. You don.t believe me? Check THIS number out

I recited the office.s numerical sequence for her to get up and go sit in the back of the bus to.


PS: here.s my manifesto in reply to this great bouquet of openly admitted collusions, yes sir:

YOU SUCK