Pardon me for a woman's column prelude, but I had often wondered
when debating a theory of government in Pitt News in the 1980's with
the undercurrents of the students and establishment of the town, how
Mark Nordenberg could be so sure of what his henches in The New
Republic were deplorably advancing as "the nature of reality." It
came to require a gumshoe.
I now know that Amanda Harcourt came to Pittsburgh by way of
Robert Fripp to organize Nordenberg, Joel Caplan and Brian Richmond.
Together they made a series of despotic sex films of me in the
chambers of Lisa Cassidy, Lisa Miles, Rosine Monteleone, Kathee
DiPietro and apparently Kathy Hayford was similarly depradated on by
an attorney for The Christic Institute, all endorsed by Harris
Wofford.
The most jaded of the crimes was the filming by Paul McCartney
of the rape of deaf Jeannie for his Sotheby's special collection in
his co-production with Reagan of the Texas Schoolbook, "The Story of
the Bird." Whether Obama got the job done with Alpana is something
someone named "Pencilboy" may know, but it did lead to the Oklahoma
Federal bombing as David Bowie and Oliver Stone insisted this was to
be settled transculturally.
When Sean Lennon chose to advocate for Leslie Katz the idea was
not to let a child named Jimmy Crary being tortured jeopardize John
Lennon's hatred for public schools. When it has since been found out
not only that Jimmy Crary was tortured but that Don Ostro, Carmen
Colucci, Todd Clark and George Romero were making horrid child
pornography films of Jimmy in very obviously traumatized custody for
the NEVA Corporation and Mancine Family, the evidence tying this
operation to Dick Thornburg was shouted down by Reagan's attorneys and
Clinton, someone Chick Kirshner and Ralph Tive mysteriously appearing
cameo at the death of my father Ryland.
In the case of Leslie Katz, Lennon's ego was much more
important than public safety. Advocacy for the AIDS Combein more
important than reading the letter to Leslie for what it really said.
Impressively, Vince Eirene of the Blast Furnace Radio 14 Terri Carrot
Cafe Extermin' Shermin' Day tape broadcast has Aaron Dixon advocating
for Ralphs Tive and Marzlak, the latter name associated in Seattle
with Dearborn Street's Goodwill.
Ah, the memories of raping deaf Jeannie at 39 lashes St.
Rosalia of Hidden Pun wax dis-satisfy in this bleary Spring rain,
doeth they not, Mr. Green Genes?
Frankl Entertainers like ET, Liza and Elton are a dime a
dozen. Nothing about Reagan can't be found in the glory holes of any
Nevada saloon town stalls where lackey Fripp does special service for
Flynt on Sundays all over the world.
Specializing in spiteful sooth of the mass mind that lurid
Lennon debased with his example, the serpent serpents of Ambrosia hiss
the venoms of hate that they call in their poisonous semuta medicine
snake oil, courtesy the Magical Mystery Gang who shot the competition
after Airforce One landed in Love Field and arrived with Strub to
Christian themselves our messiahs.
Father of the dirty, the evil Lennon, in the end indispensible
handmaiden of HitlerReagan, left his calling card AH for Adolf
Hitchcock at the Romero Pit of Pitt and little J.D. Tip/pitt worth a
million frankls.
Nothing has ever brought the froth to the beard of the foreign
British rabid, nor the will to do viprous degradation, like the title
of the book: Humanizing the School.
Something is so wrong with this story that it has to be considered
That it might have been an elaborate Reagan prank on the media
Commissioned in partnership with John Lennon, who escaped.
