Wagging Society's Tales of Woe
Society. The fishbowl realm we live in is nothing but
lies. Psychological coercive advertising, professional sports cheating, actors and actresses (doesn't that
say a lot) everywhere. We all live in a haze of lies big and small. We are all equal, we went to the moon, your
vote counts - stop lying and stop believing the lies, folks. Repeat them in
derisive terms only.
I know I put people
off by calling them on their bullshit. I
don't live in a fantasy world as if I'm trying out for the new community play,
yearning to be "liked". It's
just who I am. There is a great lyric in "Sunny" by Bobby Hebb -
"My life was torn like wind blown sand, Then a rock was formed when we
held hands." It would a better
world if people were honest to your face and true to their word. A solidarity
would form.
The liars also
happen to be, coincidently, the El-ites, the Phoenician Navy (MM), the One-Eyed
People and all the secret clubs, cabal and cults. One achieves a lot of money
when you lie a lot and have cohorts helping you along, maybe even cashing in
covering for you. It's a win-win for the dishonest. All of the media, the entire political class,
the entertainment industry (but you should realize as an adult it is fantasy
going in), sports arenas, can I forget academia? Is there a pile of stinking
bullshit in that institution?
Institutions are where they put the crazy people. All cashing in big and small.
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Hello, this Tracy
from Dr. Kirschenman's office. You have
cancer. Good bye.'" click
As I enter the
clinic with my Medicare care, I meet money grubbers and Medicare gougers. My dermatologist walked away from me. His snooty office lady called and confirmed I had 7 basal cell carcinoma. Two
MOHS surgeries were needed. Five small legions to be incised. She wanted me to come to the clinic 5
times. I've been dealing with these skin
conditions for 50 years. This guy, he
wasn't an MD, he was DO, FAAD, POS (person of substance), he was in my memory the 15th dermatologist I have
visited. Not my first turnip truck, I
asked them to make it 2, seeing I live 100 miles away. They are asking me to drive a thousand miles
($3.69/gal today) for these surgeries. I
never got a call back and I am assuming
why they were giving me the Shuffle Off to Buffalo.
When filing out the
initial paperwork I did not answer the "Have you received the Kill
Shots?" (paraphrase). They either
didn't catch it and now have to move to CDC protocol and I made it known at the
start I wasn't going to wear a mask. So
they treated me anyway, now decided I'm a hot potato and won't continue the
removal process, that is, me proving to them I'm not an infected vermin. COVID
test results? Big Lie, Big Lie, Big Lie. They are passing something right into
your brain. The Big Big Big Fat Liars
are separating the sheep from the goats. And they have drive up windows so the
FA Americans don't have to get out their cars. I am healthy and I don't have to
prove otherwise. NOYB.
I have read many
articles on basal cell over the years. I
know it's non-life threatening but has its dangers. I Joogled 'holistic dermatology' and found
skin cream I'm going to try. The reviews
on Amazon (are they not lies, too? Disembodied voices from the corpse-oration,
the Voices of the Dead) were good, I discerned it was worth the money. One
review said, " It stings like hell for a while but if you stick with it,
it works," somehow that sold me. If
it does work, I'll let you know. A
truthful review from me is promised.
"My life was
torn like wind blown sand, Then a rock was formed when we held
hands."
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