The Parrot Bomb (Casablanca Film Project 2012)

Those still interested in my ongoing investigation into the organized escape and revenge of Adolf Hitler with the help of Allen Dulles and Ronald Reagan will want to look into my Casablanca Film Project which will be airing no later than January 2012.

There is no film more important to study for the semiotic information. The way that HitlerReagan encrypted this notorious film dedicated to the romance of America’s victory in World War Two was as a traitor and an enemy. The risk HitlerReagan ran was high, and long swaths of the film pass with no allusion as to their depth content, the Hitler mustache on Roosevelt’s newspaper image passes in the blink of an eye. The foul tips however are abundant in this film where every gesture signifies a chess game of human sympathy and treachery. Three sinister figures leave their imprimatur very starkly on this film in the macabre backdrops used: Boris Karloff, Salvador Dali and Alfred Hitchcock, all conspirators for the leader of the Third Reich.

The Casablanca Film Project will be dedicated to explaining and illustrating visually the tapestry used and the meaning, the stripes of Ingmar Bergman’s dress when she arrives in a rice hat styled bonnet, a needle on the wall of a staircase, the doublecross signifying the Free French and its appearance at the table of a doublecrossing woman, the target over the passenger side of the last car’s chasis, the true meaning of both the getaway plane and the two men walking side by side seen through the mirror of Legosi.

The ecclesiastical mysterian decision had already been made. Bergman was marked as a communist, two-timing women, danger to us all. Peter Lorre affects as a precursor one of Reagan’s drag car era cronies, Eddie Haskell, and it is clear that Lorre did such a fine job as a man hiding something, because he was.

The Queerwarden Clinton’s case against AliasLittleBoy is empowered by a vicious invasion of privacy and hunlike slander used to rape and torture, full knowing my innocence, leading in the end to nothing but his own depraved, godawful mighty leer. Rescue by these vicious forces, led by Obama, is no longer acceptable.

The bondage “SKOOL” that I was kidnapped to was one in which I was attacked and recruited compulsory format-wise by blindside brutality, a blitz by a man called Kasper. One can only hiss at SSenator Harrkin. The rapist is from Hollywood and needed only one social complainer. She was easy to find. You see in their case ledger a letter I wrote, what you are forbidden to see was her own licentious behavior. Things might have turned out far, far better for me if I performed as a son of the military rather than as a sensitive lesbian. The rapist is a defender of mass murder who now calls himself the victim and demands the West surrender to Hitler through the prison of his ego and new age weapon from Alpha Centauri, just like that crooked story of a bird HitlerReagan left behind. Behind all this is a glowering schlink capable of germ warfare against an innocent American. Put nothing past these LongKnives characters.

The Hitler Clinton

The Hitler Clinton is organized, everyone is aware of the insane, ritual and cruel brutality he has visited upon me and my loved one marketing the sick mind of Reagan. Outhouse Harkin harps on the fact that I am a self-confessed and unrepentant pornojunkie defending my privacy and the dignity of the human race in light of the AIDS Combine.

What Clinton and Harkin depend on is the leer of Ming Na Wen, saying see Jimmy was occupied with sex and was punished sexually for it because he didn’t understand Auschwitz Ben’s sadist culture and what they were capable of, but the bottom line is that the reason this outcome came to the point it did is that Clinton’s political action team, the murderers who tortured me as a child, sent me to a BONDAGE SKOOL, but the fact of their own writing. A sane human being (which Ming Na Wen isn’t) would have immediately taken pity and told me what was happening, instead the murderers Levin and Belew made an outhouse tape, the carrot tape, a memory cell of a captive, hostage, weeping, torrentially frightened child coming out through comatonic amnesia during a time of great stress and personal tragedy.

In the Hitler Clinton’s endless and macabre gesticulations about little Jimmy has been the horror abuse of Auschwitz Jew Oliver Stone on his revenge rampage orchestrating INTERNATIONAL REFUSAL TO ADMIT OR ACKNOWLEDGE EVEN ONE SINGLE SOLITARY FACT OF TRUTH OR PIECE OF EVIDENCE in the case other than their leering smut mongering.

The intensity of the psychopathy in the Executive allows him, a beastial stranger, to call Gilgamesh dibs over every last person in my life, threatening to kill us if the Executive and the Secret Service are not allowed into our pants. This crime was designed by a group who had PUN MASTERS working for them. It all fits together. Clinton’s boy Steve Langer was an expert at puns, one of them was to call me “The Last One” the last liberal, the last suck on earth to die in the line of Dealey Plaza. Their COMMAND under Obama and FRIPP is to STAMP OUT THE CRARY GENE. They have decreed this criminally insane TALIBAN OUTCOME.

The cruel, sick, weird mind of Adolf Hitler, his script of a Jesus to lead the AIDS Victims was ADOPTED AND PROMOTED RATHER THAN HALTED by the sick, depraved mind of Peter Gabriel and worse Pink Floyd.

You need to realize what sort of person Bill Clinton really is and really was on the Executive level, a vile, pontificating, salivating, violent pedophile as all the ammunition and animosity he has unleashed at little Jimmy proves beyond the shadow of a doubt. You will note that all of the pictures of that poor, smiling shyly little child were forcibly taken by Outhouse Harkin so they couldn’t reach the web, so you may never see with your own eyes how crying of shame what Clinton and King Crimson really have done is, but you have seen the picture of Jeannie, and the scorn heaped on it by their squonk orchestra.

The case about De De Mancine and Vintage Porn today, the Two Virgins witch hunt is a premeditated game of blame the victim set to the tune of which came first the Obamanegger or the Chickenegger.