Saturday, November 2, 2019

low men and their high-tuned z-71's/katie hill/only cowards insult dying majesty

Frost and some of his buddies had cleaned-out the pension fund, meant to be kind of "guardians of the purse", they had went and bought second and third vehicles, and boats, all with the retirement money.

Low men and their "high-tuned" Z-71's.




Macho man went through a tournament to win his first title in the old WWF.  I remember he hit Ricky Steamboat with the double axe handles.  He had made a comment elsewhere that Steamboat wasn't quite ready for the big time, describing his stint in the WWF as a "cup of coffee".

But Steamboat was game, game enough to meet Macho Man on his own terms and contest the matter.

I also see now that Katie Hill was almost dying of embarrassment, hiding away in her rooms.  I watched her speech on CSPAN.org video archive.  She had to do what was best for herself and her own piece of mind, so she put on a brave face and gave a speech on the floor of the House.



The noble lion, on his side, dying.

The ass turns its tail to the lion and kicks up its heels.

"This is a double death" moans the Lion.

"Only cowards insult dying majesty."

It's almost like he wants to say, "wait 'til 2020, a$$holes.  We'll win HUGE!", or even to tweet that, to revenge his wounded self-image.  And if a little birdie told you the President was again angry, you'd be like "nigga, please.  What else is new?", and then get ready to meet Frost in court about his taking-off with the pension money.



But then he killed Danny, because Danny found out about it.  Like maybe, Danny was offered a smell of the money, and then flew to pieces about the whole thing.  That's what a good man does: he "goes to pieces" when confronted with such dilemma, because Frost was a wolf in sheep's clothing, thought to be his friend.

Danny had to process all that.  Frost being a thief, and all, and such and so forth.  Frost would have been hit with the "forthwith" "heretofore named" and all that, but you know, the bad hide their deeds well.


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