A Russian Reversal Of Murder Most Ghastly In Brazil

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living tiki personal note: OK, now you can call it a comeback. I have been dead air for longer than I usually am and I can only humbly apologize for that. It’s the result of still struggling in a manipulated economy gone mad, still trying to find love in a dating scene gone ass-backwards [choice of words intentional], and still seeking solace on a planet gone lost. Perhaps I have become manic-depressive, and you are witness to another upswing. Regardless, I will discuss all that in my next posting, “Chapel Perilous”, and will get up to speed with everything soon, including actually replying to comments. I may even answer the question foremost upon your mind: OK… why did I subscribe to this blog? But for now, I have a post that is um… a bit outdated. I was reluctant to publish it, I’m not sure why. However, it is a crucial segue to other things I will be talking about next. Sorry if it’s a jumbled mess of semi-coherent parts. It’s sorta how my brain’s been…..

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Pop Quiz:

A man has just been violently butchered and beheaded in broad daylight on the street near you by two other men. You, for whatever reason, decide to hang around and start filming the situation. One of the homicidal maniacs starts to walk towards you with a knife and meat cleaver in one hand and blood on both saying, “Hey, I just want to talk to you and your camera!”

Do you:

A) Run the fuck away.

B) Throw your camera at the homicidal maniac and then run the fuck away.

C) Stand there and do whatever he wants – despite knowing that when the police arrive, your proximity to the homicidal manic is not going to help matters your life.

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If you answered anything other than C, congratulations… your brain is still functioning properly.

Either that, or you ride the bus and you know The First Rule Of The Bus: Don’t make eye contact with the crazy people, because then they will start talking to you.

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Regardless, the fact that this film exists shows that somebody in England chose option C, and the only description I’ve heard about him is that he was riding the bus going to a job interview [so already you know something doesn’t smell right due to his ignorance of The First Rule Of The Bus].

Yep, another fake event.

But wait, not just fake….. ridiculous.

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Yes, this woman was actually cradling and stroking the back of a supposedly headless corpse. What?  Shhh…. don’t worry sweetie, it’ll be all right. We’ll find you a new head. A better head.

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If that wasn’t enough, the “amateur” video above seems to indicate that every single British person has gone completely mad. People just walk right by the cutlery wielding homicidal maniac – including a lady pulling some sort of shopping stroller mere inches away – like it was no big deal.

If those were real passersby in this fake and staged event then I’m sorry to tell you this England, but you’re completely lost. You have now achieved the reality of Brazil.

No, no…. not the country:

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Tag Line: “It’s all about flights of fantasy. And the nightmare of reality. Terrorist bombings. And late night shopping. True love. And creative plumbing. It’s only a state of mind.”

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This 1985 film wasn’t set in the country of Brasil, but in a future Orwellian England – one where the populace had become so careless and apathetic to their reality that terrorist bombings and people being rendered off the street didn’t faze them… they just walked around the debris and dead people looking annoyed that their day had been disrupted.

Think I’m kidding?

Does something in this scene from Brazil look familiar?

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Of course it does. But remember, Brazil premiered in 1985. This poster is a bit more recent:

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I have an amendment to the First Rule Of The Bus: Don’t make eye contact with the CCTV cameras either.

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I was in high school during the 80s and remember laughing at all the jokes in movies and TV about how isolated, controlled, and Orwellian the Soviet Union was.

And the evil ones certainly knew how to make that propaganda stick in the mind of yours truly:

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Goodnight everybody!

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Vanessa Angel is the only reason to watch the movie Spies Like Us. It’s certainly not to laugh. And she’s not even Russian! (Russian girls are hotter – another cold war secret kept from the male youth of America, and that’s probably why the movie didn’t have a real Russian actress for Vanessa’s role… nobody would believe a girl as hot as Vanessa could really be Russian.)

OK, wait…. you’ve got to hear the scene she was featured in:

American spies Chevy Chase, Dan Ackroyd, and Donna Dixon stumble upon a Soviet military ballistic missile team of three men and two women in the mountains of southern Russia. After a series of events causes the nuclear missile to fire unintentionally at the US, all people involved realize that nuclear WWIII is about to start in a couple of hours and the only thing to do is to find someone to have end of the world sex with. Chase and Dixon pair off, as does one of the Russian men with one of the Russian women. But… oh no! This means Ackroyd is up against the remaining two Russian men in vying for the favor of the only girl left – Russian megababe Vanessa! He’ll lose out for sure!

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Nope – the two Russian men then pair off because they’re gay, leaving the hottest girl in the movie all alone with Ackroyd.

Really?

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In the 80’s you had the comedy of Russian Yakov Smirnoff, who was famous for something eventually termed “The Russian Reversal”:

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“In America, you break law.

In Soviet Russia, law breaks you!”

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“In America, you can always find a party.

In Soviet Russia, party always finds you!”

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“In America, you assassinate presidents.

In Soviet Russia, presidents assassinate you!”

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I would say it’s a good bet “Yakov Smirnoff” is not all he is purported to be. [Extremely unsurprising fact: He’s Jewish.]

He was not only using comedy to implant memes in the American conscious about what their own country could easily turn into, but was also subtly implanting social engineering propoganda, like the gay agenda:

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“We have no gay people in Russia. There are homosexuals, but they are not allowed to be gay about it. The punishment is seven years locked in prison with other men, and there is a three year waiting list for that.”


When the USSR still existed, I wondered if any Russian was aware of what was really going on in the world due to all the control and propaganda permeating their reality…. but now I realize it’s me. I’m living in Soviet Russia. My country underwent a clandestine Russian Reversal:

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In Russia, you rob bank.

In capitalist America, bank robs you!

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I guess that’s the moment you know when you’re living in an Orwellian state, when everything is a Russian Reversal.

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“Just look at us. Everything is backwards, everything is upside down. Doctors destroy health, lawyers destroy justice, psychiatrists destroy minds, scientists destroy truth, major media destroys information, religions destroy spirituality, and governments destroy freedom.”

Michael Ellner

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But in the case of the recent staged attack in London, it appears a very interesting Russian Reversal is taking form:

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In United Kingdom, women defend soldiers!

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[Note woman on far left who is so casual she has her hands in her pockets.]

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I don’t know about you, but every single woman I know would never do that and would tell me I was fucking crazy if I even thought about approaching those two men for any reason. But yet here we are, presented with at least three women attempting to contain/stop (?) the situation.

In my opinion, there are only two conclusions to be derived from this:

1) The evil ones have been fake acting everything for so long, they’ve actually forgotten how normal people normally react to things. [A very humorous possibility]

2) It was intentionally staged that way to affect your mind.

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Where are the MEN?

Considering this is most likely a completely staged event (meaning everybody on the street is an actor), any discussion of that is moot. Yet that is the subtle meme being subconsciously implanted –

What happened to the brave knights of yore?

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They’re lying in the street, headless.

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Now before any mate from England reminds me of the choices I offered in my above pop-quiz, think about what you personally would do if confronted with the Woolwich incident.

Hold on to that thought because in a bit I’m going to pull my own Russian Reversal on it. Actually more of a bait and switch. Same thing.

But first, let me tell you how the evil ones want you to react to this event:

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Oi, lads of England! Can’t you see what’s going on ‘ere? Right, now! We’ve got this dead mate in London, a soldier been stabbed in Paris, innocents being bombed in Boston, and riots ‘appening in Sweden! Islamic immigrants are running amok, mates!

‘Ere now, we’ve got to defend the British way of life! We’ve got to form up some sort of English Defense League!

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Sure, they may look like a gay BDSM rally, but trust us, mates… the EDL are the toughest, most patriotic blokes you’ll ever meet!

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Oh, and make sure you contribute to our a completely random charity, ‘elp For ‘eroes. Lee Rigby died for your freedom because ‘e was wearing a ‘elp For ‘eroes shirt! It’s ‘ow those bloody Islamo-bastards singled ‘im out as a soldier….

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Why don’t you donate right now? Or do you ‘ate our ‘eroes? Come on, don’t be a wanker! We’ll serve up some completely not gay bangers this Friday.

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There you go lads, we’ll throw in some spotted dick too!

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Mmmm….. that’s good dick!

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Also, get your mums to buy soldier teddy bears made by one of our a completely random company.

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 9 out of 10 grieving British mums agree: They would rather hold up a teddy bear representation of their son at press conferences than an actual photograph of him.

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Sorry England… most of what I know about you comes from WWII films, Monty Python, The Young Ones, and Benny Hill.

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Truth be told I actually envy you, mates. All those saucy tartsYou know what I mean? Wink, wink, nudge, nudge. Your women seem pretty nice as well.

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The population demographics of each western nation has been radically changed since 9/11 by design. [Well, that would be each and every “first world” nation which has been greatly influenced threatened to allow in more and more immigrants through a variety of means – that is, all nations except one… Japan. Hmm… I wonder what happens to a country that doesn’t want immigration?]

First they let open a floodgate of immigration (and the more radically different the immigrant is from the new country the better), and now they are stirring disharmony among the natives and the immigrants so they can clamp down on both and turn it into a brand new nation which suits their needs much better.

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In the past fifteen years, my immediate local area has dramatically increased it’s immigrant population of  Africans and Arabs (and oddly…. Russians. They’re opening up Russian restaurants. With real Russian girls as waitresses. Good god they’re hot just seen through the restaurant windows.) It’s even making the local Mexicans say: Hey wait a minute… we called shotgun on this country!

Again, this is by design. Last year, I saw a news clip of an English grandmother seriously giving PM Cameron a piece of her mind on the street – she was complaining about all the recent Russian and Eastern European immigrants who had moved in her local area causing problems. All her life she lived there with only British as neighbors until now. Cameron blurted out some vague standard BS reply as he rushed into a waiting limo. Once inside and forgetting his press mike was still on, Cameron stated: “Crazy old lady.”

To me, that “crazy old lady” seemed the embodiment and the heart of England. If I ever go to England, I would prefer to meet women like her… British women, not Russian or Eastern European women – no matter how hot they might be (it might matter). If I travel to Indonesia, I would prefer to meet Indonesian women (which I did), not British women (which I did – although she was there with her husband on business/holiday and didn’t rather like Indonesia… “Not reeaally.” So British.)

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Personally, if ever in England, I’d really like to run into Vanessa Angel:

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Or possibly another British bird that somewhat recently [before I mostly stopped watching movies and TV] caught my fancy, Hannah Spearritt from the BBC series Primeval:

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Listen up Hollywood: Hot women with dinosaurs is pretty much the only thing that will make me watch your unoriginal programming-permeated crap on TV and in the theaters anymore, and the BBC is already way ahead of you. Thankfully I haven’t seen the new Star Trek film, so I’ve avoided the conspiro-nonsense discussion online about whether the red planet in the beginning named Nibiru is actually secret code telling us the real red planet Nibiru is on it’s way to kill us all.

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On second thought Hollywood, just have everything directed by Roger Corman.

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He’ll remember the hot women and dinosaurs.

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OK, wait… you got to hear Hannah’s most spectacular scene in Primeval:

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Hannah needs to keep the temperature of her apartment very warm because she’s taking care of a small dinosaur, and thereby is forced to keep cool by walking around in her underwear.

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Listen up BBC: You have geniuses writing for you. Geniuses!

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And of course [as some readers may know] I wouldn’t mind running into the (British) Babe Supreme Of The Universe, Jane Seymour.

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Jane, even though I’m wary having seen you cavorting with the Greenbergs and their theater reality, I’ve decided to reinstate your age of volcanoes bestowed title because you’re now single again – wink, wink, nudge, nudge. Nonetheless, there will be a indeterminate probationary period of reinstating your title because I keep happening across photos like this one:

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However, I am enticed by the fact that your latest “Open Hearts” design of jewelry and art keeps reminding me of curvaceous women’s bums.

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What was I talking about?

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With a country full of so many differing voices, eventually no one will be heard.

But then again, the evil shapers of our reality have never listened to us, the people.  And why should they? We would just be repeating back what they’ve programmed us to say. Only when you are saying something that goes against their programming, that’s when they will start listening to you.

Immigrants are not your enemy. Most all of them are just like you and me, and someday you might be the immigrant. However, be aware that immigration is being used as a Machiavellian tool to divide and rule all of us.

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Oh wow… hold on everybody, I totally forgot to examine the Woolwich event through my own criteria (Oh how… how could I have forgotten?!):

Am I being tempted to further investigate all the nonsense of the Woolwich attack by the appearance of boobs?

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Now, on the surface, you’d assume this event would be drastically boobless, but no – you just gotta follow the conspiratorial BS path they’ve laid out for me you….

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Investigating one of the murderers leads you to a radical Islamic cleric who heavily influenced him. That will then lead you to the cleric’s daughter in London. Her name’s Yasmin – She’s a pole dancer, in case you were wondering about her occupation.

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Did you know the murderer also had a girlfriend? Her name’s Justine. It is currently unknown whether her occupation also involves stimulating a metal pole.

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But take comfort, dear readers, and know that I will not rest until my mind has penetrated as deeply and as often as it can between these two connections and I reach a happy ending satisfying conclusion in finding out what’s really going on.

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Now then, do you remember how I asked you to think about how you’d react if confronted with the Woolwich situation?

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I believe some of these fake events are designed to make you ponder about how you personally would react – just like movies. You place yourself in the action, the situation [With movies you almost have too]. But what if some major relatable element is missing from the event, like the presence of men (except our compliant cameraman)?

You could say the Woolwich incident is subliminally castrating the men of England.

However, to be fair, there were two cutlery-wielding homicidal maniacs who just beheaded someone and even I can’t truthfully predict how I would react if this event really occurred right in front of me.

I can tell you that I wouldn’t just stand there with a damn video camera….

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September 2007: the living tiki finds himself bored, sitting near the entrance of a nearly empty local laundromat on a weekday afternoon, washing his clothes and watching Mexican soap operas on the laundromat’s mounted TV.

Me: Are you blind, Fernando?! Inez is totally cheating on you with Miguel – look at the way she’s….

Just then a girl no older than nine hurries through the front door and stands right in front of him. She is uncontrollably shaking and crying with a look of terror across her face.

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Girl: Please sir, please help me! He’s going to kill her! Please help me!

Me: What? What’s going on?!

Girl: Please… he’s hurting her!

She turned and hurried back outside, motioning for me to follow. Whatever was going on was happening in the residence next door, completely obscured by a high fence except for the front gate which was open. The girl stopped short of the entrance, frozen by fear. She looked at me, and then towards the house. Sounds of undefinable commotion came from inside. I pulled my cellphone from out of my pocket, ready to dial 911.

Me: What’s going on?

I slowly approached the gate, which allowed me to see the front porch and door of the house. It was open, and I spied a woman’s body lying in the entrance, half in, half out. She wasn’t moving.

Me: OK, time to dial.

Sounds inside suddenly became louder, and a twentysomething woman swiftly came out of the the house and went through the gate to the sidewalk where I was with the girl. With a panicked expression, she looked at the girl and then at me… holding my cellphone.

Woman: Don’t call the police! Don’t hurt him! He’s diabetic! He’s in diabetic shock!

Me: [thinking] Wow, can this situation get even more rapidly complicated?

Before I could ask if the woman in the doorway was OK, a man came barreling out through the door, and then the gate to the sidewalk where we all were. He had an appearance similar to Tony Soprano, except with the look of a charging rhino exploding with anger. He very briefly paused to look around until he saw me… holding my cellphone.

He charged.

Me: [thinking] I’ve really got to stop asking myself stupid questions.

Man: Don’t you call the police! Don’t you fucking call the police!

Me: Don’t involve me in this, man.

I knew that a man consumed with that much anger was a powerful force, but not in total control of his actions. I slightly stepped and leaned to my right when he was upon me, escaping the punch aimed at my head and forcing him to pass me by, unable to stop quickly. He was a little over a yard away when we both pivoted to face each other again. He came at me again.

Man: I’m going to fucking kill you, you hear me?! I’m going to fucking kill you!

The very moment he started toward me again, I instantly noticed he began reaching around with his hand to the small of his back. An odd thing to do, considering….

Me: [thinking] Oh fuck me he’s got a gun!

Having 1/1000 of a second to decide whether I wanted to bring a fist to a gun fight, I ran. Actually, more of a two second sprint to the far side of the laundromat, turning the corner of the building. I quickly paused once I was out of sight.

Man: Yeah you better run, you pussy!

Me: [thinking] Wait a second… that just doesn’t sound like something somebody with a gun would say.

I looked around the corner. The man was fast walking away from the front of the laundromat towards the house. I could now see he was using his hand to pull up his pants because he had no belt and was just a little bit fatter than Tony Soprano.

Me: [thinking] Oh fuck me again! I just went from Spiderman to Wonderpussy in two seconds in front of everybody. Goddammit!

I sprang back around the corner and started rapidly walking towards him. I couldn’t let him get near the girl and the woman who were now backing away.

Me: Hey! Thought you had a gun, but now I see you’re just a fat bastard who can’t keep his pants up! Why don’t you come back here so we can continue our discussion?!

He ignored me and rushed past the females, who gave him a wide berth. It was becoming apparent he was heading for a truck parked on the street. I kept thinking I couldn’t let him get behind the wheel – The way things were going, he’d probably sideswipe my vehicle. Then plow into a bus full of children, nuns, and puppies.

Me: Hey! I’m talking to you, jackass!

He continued ignoring me, got in his huge truck and sped off with screeching tires causing passing motorists to swerve and stop. I turned back towards the house and laundromat and could see the woman had gone back in the gate to check on whomever that was in the doorway. Suddenly the sound of a gunning engine, squeaking brakes, and reflections of red and blue light all around me told me someone had called the police… perhaps the older couple I saw earlier in the far corner of the laundromat. They were right behind me.

Police: Show me your hands! On the ground, now!

Me: [thinking while raising hands and kneeling] I wonder if my clothes are dry yet?

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So yeah, wouldn’t just stand there with a video camera.

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But now allow me to change just one thing about the header pop-quiz:

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What would you do if the headless corpse lying in the street was that of a completely innocent woman?

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What if the woman was a prostitute?

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Over 100 years ago, Jack the Ripper was able to get away with his grisly crimes not too far from Woolwich [I’m totally guessing] because he attacked his lone prey in deserted alleys under the cloak of night and fog. Had he done it in broad daylight on the street he would have been beaten and lynched by an angry mob… lead by men. 

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And they wouldn’t have responded that way because they really cared about prostitutes.

She’s dead? Blimey! ‘Oo am I going to roger now? Me missus? Not bloody likely!

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They would’ve responded that way because they would’ve only seen Jack as a homicidal lunatic, nothing more – and their own mother/sister/wife/daughter might be next under his knife.

Jack wouldn’t have even had time to say: “Hey, I just want to talk to you and your camera!”

This is not a reaction motivated by heroism, or patriotism, or even bravado… it is evolutionary survival instinct – fueled by fear and rage.

If you ever happen to seriously harm a chimpanzee with other chimpanzees about, at the very least you’re gonna have a whole lot of chimpanzees really pissed off at you.

Chimpanzees, by the way, also deeply recognize the passing of one of their own.

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I remember not too long ago when beheadings took front and center stage in the media. Innocent (Jewish) American civilians kidnapped and butchered as a result of American foreign policy.

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Nowadays you’re lucky if people even take notice, much less care (and I don’t believe that’s because they think it’s fake.)

Those initial incidents now seem like programming test-runs – first taking place in a country far away so when the same event happens just miles away from where you live, the desensitization reaction that’s been programmed for the years between can be gauged for effectiveness and apathy.

Maybe that’s why Monty Python’s Terry Gilliam named his movie Brazil:

A movie about people removed from reality as much as possible named after a country that still has people as close to it as possible…..

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In regards to the Woolwich fake attack, there definitely appears to be some psychological suppression of this instinctual survival fear and rage in people. We now hesitate, for whatever reason, and who knows what happens to that unreleased fear and rage created by just simply hearing about this incident and believing it to be true.

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Related incident that recently popped up on the conspiratorial radar:

13 year old punished for saving fellow student from knife attack

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Is this a fake event as well, manufactured and coordinated to condition the young men of Canada to think of another reason to hesitate?

I’m not sure, but I found it interesting that the interviewer referenced Woolwich. And the kid’s got a hot mom.

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I feel (at least) these people are genuine, for two reasons:

1) Their emotional expressions are hard to fake, especially a fawning mother beaming with pride for her son, and a teenager’s annoyance with any notoriety.

2) They don’t look Jewish.

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But that doesn’t mean the evil ones aren’t still using it to further their programming of the next generation of men (and women)….

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“The programming” isn’t what caused your initial reaction to this recent Time magazine cover:

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Nor is it all the implanted subliminalapalooza:

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It’s that when you completely remove all context from the photo, it depicts a four year old getting to second base with an adult woman.

The thought of breastfeeding is only your mind’s desperate attempt to rationalize a bizarre photo with odd poses and expressions.

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Think I’m kidding?

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This is a fake TV series that was once depicted on the real [Greenberg] TV series 30 Rock:

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I’ll let one of the Greenberg actors describe the plot:

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That’s eighth-grade as in thirteen years old. That’s thirteen years old as in they only just discovered Dad’s hidden Playboy yesterday.

Actual quote: Who will be eliminated in the final challenge of Erection Cove? 

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If the evil ones aren’t subliminally castrating the men of today, they are retarding their maturity. The Celtic Rebel has done a couple of shows revealing excellent insights on the latter.

You see, Hollywood ? Remove the boys and add dinosaurs – Now you’ve got a show.

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Now then… add into all this gender programming mix a recent public announcement made by another Greenberg actor, Angelina Jolie

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[paraphrased]

Women of planet Earth, your breasts are two ticking time bombs ready to blow up in the face of your lover, your son, or your horse! I just learned from a completely random biotech company that I posses genes which might possibly be susceptible to maybe getting breast cancer. Maybe!

  First I recommend you pay a huge fee so this completely random biotech company can tell you exactly what they told me, and then I want you to cut off both your breasts. No hesitations…double mastectomy, sisters! Hey, I did it to mine!

You should listen to me – I’m both a celebrity and a UN ambassador!

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A living tiki rebuttal for the women of planet Earth:

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Lovely ladies of planet Earth, you already know my opinion on those two wonderful orbs dangling so innocently and invitingly in front of your heart, so I will leave you with just two thoughts:

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1) Here’s a no cost way of knowing if you might develop breast cancer (mostly for those women who live in California, but I would apply the same to the rest of the world):

In it’s drinking water, California now has one thousand times more Roundup® herbicide in it than is needed to cause breast cancer

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2) Angelina supposedly received implants after the double mastectomy and that’s why her boobs look exactly the same as before.

Or…..         she never got implants because she never had them removed and is lying to you with absolutely zero conscience or care for your life.

Something to ponder.

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With this post I didn’t want people to get the impression that taking violent physical action equates to manhood. No. I am recommending simply taking personal (appropriate) action when things threaten your loved ones, immediate community and reality – that’s the instinct the evil ones are trying to take away from you. 

Lead the charge by taking personal charge. 

Start the change by making personal change.

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There’s a couple of homicidal maniacs spraying toxic aerosols above your home and your loved ones right now….

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….what are you gonna do about it?

[You’d think the Native Americans would at least do something, but they seem to be living in Brazil as well.]

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I decided to do a cursory examination of the most famous case of a woman being brutally raped and stabbed to death on the street with no one answering her pleas for help.

Whether it’s a real event or not, the evil ones seemed to have made sure it was implanted in everyone’s memory, and the ways that was done brings up some very interesting clues about the truth of this reality we are experiencing….

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On March 13, 1964, a daughter of Italian immigrants, Kitty Genovese, was raped and stabbed to death outside her Queens apartment building after leaving her job at a local bar late at night.

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There were a number of people in the surrounding buildings who heard her screams for help but did nothing. Only after some time did one of them yell out their window to “Leave that girl alone!” The killer subsequently fled the scene, but returned shortly to finish her off. Only then were the police called, but the killer was able to flee again (later caught) and Kitty died en route to the hospital.

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Kitty’s murder didn’t make headlines (and memory) until The New York Times printed an article a few days later titled “Thirty-Eight Who Saw Murder Didn’t Call The Police.”

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The article was later revealed to be full of lies and distortion [there were only 12 people who heard anything], which leads one to wonder as to the motive for publishing the story.

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The reason becomes more apparent with three different people who took this story and prominently ran with it, telling the men of New York how dare they do nothing like they’ve been programmed to….

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1) The first would be A. M. Rosenthal with his book, Thirty Eight Witnesses – The Kitty Genovese Case. All you need to know is that his name sounds Jewish and that he is promulgating the lie that there were thirty-eight.

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2) Next would be Rasputin Alan Moore, author of the influential graphic novels Watchmen and V For Vendetta.

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He actually included the story of Kitty Genovese as a plot point in Watchmen:

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It’s the reason Rorschach became Rorschach. The repressed instinctual fear and rage turned him into a vigilante. However, Moore gave you the illusion that this could be a completely independent act, rather than the desired result of programming because the the evil ones can control vigilantes [see English Defense League above and anything with the word “superhero”] not independent doers and thinkers.

Those type of reactions can’t be anticipated or predicted.

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age of volcanoes action news flash: On May 9th, the voice of Charlie Brown in the original Peanuts cartoons, Peter Robbins, was sentenced to a year in jail but released to a drug treatment center for threatening his girlfriend and stalking her plastic surgeon.

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3) The third man to exploit Kitty’s death would be this one caught in the middle of a United Federation of Planets love sandwich, writer Harlan Ellison:

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Ellison [El’s son?], aside from being highly influential in Star Trek (and possibly Land Of The Lost), wants you to know the thirty-eight witnesses were “thirty-six motherfuckers” [he barely cared to remember even the fraudulent number of witnesses] and wrote a short story influenced by the incident titled “The Whimper Of Whipped Dogs.”

Ellison’s equating of men with dogs is very significant, especially since he also wrote a story made into a movie called A Boy And His Dog:

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OK, wait… you’ve got to hear the plot and the most uneasy and weird ending of a film ever:

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Don Johnson and his dog are survivors in a post-nuclear wasteland. Due to possible nuclear mutation, Dons’ dog can communicate telepathically with him (very intelligently and eloquently in contrast to Dons’ simple-mindedness).

Don makes a deal with the dog: He will obtain food for both of them if the dog sniffs out young women for him to have sex with. Eventually the dog finds an underground village, which invites Don inside for breeding with their women [for fresh DNA in their society?] but his dog had to remain on the surface.

Long story short, the village intended to eventually kill Don, so he escapes back to the desolate surface with a woman he fell in love with. It’s then he finds his dog near death from starvation.

What happens next is not shown but implied by having the dog eating something indeterminate from a bowl and remarking about the girl having “poor taste.”    

“What is love?” Don ponders, looking at the dog eating from the bowl – a question once posed by the girl. “Love is a boy and his dog” he replies to himself.

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Let me remind you this was written by a man arrogantly critical of people who did nothing about the murder of a woman.

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I will be examining what has happened to men further along these lines as well as returning to Atlantis (?!) and giving the reason why dogs shouldn’t exist (?!) with an upcoming post:

PLANET OF THE LOST (5.8): The Purse-dog Mutation Of Wolves And Men.

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ONGOWA!

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Hey Spielberg, you forgot something…..

Hannah Spearritt!

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Gooood Morning UK!

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Goodnight Everybody!

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~ by the living tiki on August 11, 2013.

5 Responses to “A Russian Reversal Of Murder Most Ghastly In Brazil”

  1. Nice to have you back bruddah…! 🙂

  2. Welcome back, Tiki. Sorry to hear your troubles have continued :/… It seems that ever since von Rompey stated that we are now living in a (J)ew World government, my life has been fairly harsh, as well.

    Good luck & I’ll keep checking in. Oh, by the way, did you ever enjoy that beer, then one I suggested? 🙂

  3. So let’s see. We’ve got a guy whose hands are supposedly bloody from cutting off a guy’s head, but he’s not otherwise covered in blood, nor is there any sign of blood anywhere else in this scene. Sure, makes sense.

  4. Here is the weirdest puzzle I have ever assembled, Atlantis, super hero, dog, and a web of lies?

    Lemurian DNA

    http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_detailpage&v=kGf3VbNCjNs written by Alan Moore

    Supriem Rockefeller:
    http://supriemrockefeller.wordpress.com/category/00-prologue/



    these two images are 65 yrs apart

    “I believe that legends and myths are largely made of ‘truth’, and indeed present aspects of it that can only be received in this mode; and long ago certain truths and modes of this kind were discovered and must always reappear. There cannot be any ‘ story’ without a fall — ­ all stories are ultimately about the fall”
    -JRR Tolkien

    “All reality is a myth. Myth becomes ever nearer to reality.”
    – The Buddha

  5. The best blog in so called cyberspace.Insightful,witty,honest,well composed,great pictures.Well done mate.I pop in here every couple of days ,craving for a new post.I am fecking addicted 🙂 Good luck Tiki,and keep it comming plz.

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