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Posts by TJ

  1. TJ Houston
    Apparently Better Living through Chemistry is a dupont slogan though the slogan is actually longer, so maybe the writers were inspired by &Totse or former users.

    It's actually a pretty funny film and has a few big name actors in it. Sam Rockwell, Olivia Wild, Ray Liotta is in it, hell even Jane Fonda is fucking in the movie.

  2. TJ Houston
    Originally posted by vindicktive vinny weird choice of pepertrator there.

    I was thinking of opening a small store online and sell weird asian shit. could you be my supplier or weird asian fetish shit not illegal in this country.
  3. TJ Houston
    Trump had mini strokes and was hospitalized.
  4. TJ Houston
    Alck you needZ is Natasha Cat (or another dog)

  5. TJ Houston
    we need a random Boris story with Boris illustration so this thread continues to live.
  6. TJ Houston
    Jesus help us lord.

    When Joe Biden is elected you will see all kinds of seethy shit being passed. probably nation wide.

    Trump fucked up being such a fucking racist towards Mexico and talking crazy shit about ending Social Security. I'm telling everyone "You know, there is a third party" Green or pick some other Independent party and all of us can rally on it. hardcore before shit gets rolling in November.
  7. TJ Houston
    lol

    Originally posted by infinityshock lovingly allowed lard-ass lanny the luxury of lapping the loins-leviathan while the little lad larps as a laotian ladyboy lapdancer................................................ (banned) then as a minor youre committing a crime by being on this site, you dumb nigger

    gtfo

    lol amendment attached
  8. TJ Houston
    infinity. stop backpeddling your felony statement for that of a potential internet oversite. plus 14 years of age cant be held to a contractual internet agreement.
  9. TJ Houston
    Originally posted by frala Oh did you vote for Obama then in 2012?

    shut up Racist
  10. TJ Houston
    Originally posted by Japan-Is-Eternal Some fleshnet pics from when I was living in a car





    that creepy-pasta period of you telling tales of spraying schoolyards?
  11. TJ Houston


    you have such palmolive dishwashers hands.
  12. TJ Houston
    Originally posted by cigreting op is a sick fuck

    aweee :(

    Originally posted by Speedy Parker OP is full of shit.

    i thought about taking parachute classes but know id piss myself.

    the thought of the cat after seeing a photo of one which was from a tv commercial.

    but it would make a great comic scene in a coming of age film.
  13. TJ Houston
    Originally posted by Wariat

    look man. u banged her once. get over it. is she and the santa cruz cult your one claim to fame?
  14. TJ Houston
    covid to humans is like fireworks to dogs
  15. TJ Houston
    Oh Man. spot on with your vernaculars (is that the write word, KrodZ?)

    4:10 Talking about inferiors women. White women I think. this man rantz
  16. TJ Houston
    1:10 you go by near-by van hospital miniture van trucks?"

    1:22 "The slimey vicious Joo Doctor"


    I figured it's got to be him because of all the anti-semitic and N word savagery that spews from his pie hole.
  17. TJ Houston
    Try and make it short. Short Story of a real experience in your life. be mature and stick to the theme. Respect others.

    Here is mine.
    Genre: Adventure

    My story is about an experience that happened 35 plus years ago

    My Adopted brother name Daryn and I decided to take parachute lessons in the summer of 1982 bout 80 miles or for you Euro Fancies abou, 135 kilometers away, that's East of the San Francisco bay

    Daryn and I (Daryn being 22 and I being about 15 years of age) and a friend of mine name Jeff (who was going into the US Army) had drove just west of Stockton a few miles and started class for Parachuting from what I believe was a Cesna type plane. large with no seats in the back other than bench.

    We took a class (like an orientation and training to jump properly). I remember the instructors had us jump from a high platform and said, if you land correctly that is about the amount of impact on your shins and knees and feet. Then I can't remember if we were horse playing but I remember balancing on a surfboard as well. the plane can kind of jerk around and you dont want to fall accidentally out of the plane even with a chute because you might slam your head on the wheel extension of the plane on the way out

    On the second day we had an instucture strap us to his chute as a tandem jump. the second time you had to pull the chute for the, tandem as to pretend as if he has passed out.

    Next day (depending on the jump with the tandem instructor goes, you get to jump and the instructor is next to you and watches you pull the chute and for him to attach himself to you if you fuk up.

    So now we get to the two of us to go Jumping. The Friend Jeff chickened out. he wasn't ready to go at it alone. but he came up with some BS story.

    So Daryn and I went at it as 2 guys jumping for the first time on their own. He went first, I second. it was a rush. you hear the beep beep when it's time.. it is piercing. a device that measures altitude and tells you when it's best to pull.
    the next few times was fun but costly. a guy who had a smaller plane said he would do it for half the price but we both had to sign waivers (i didn't tell him I was only 15)

    we went up and Daryn said to me he said "Dude, he only checks on us like 2 times, we could smoke pot back here I bet. I said No because he would smell it. But thinking for a comeback and only coming up with something odd I jokenly said "we can bring the cat up|. he nicked named him a typical stoner name for a cat. bannur. ban nurrr. Daryn grinned all pothead face and was totally down for bringing the cat.

    bannur had been placed in backpack which was green and kind of the canvas color of the parachute. the plane was pretty loud and shook a lot and the cat didn't cry much in the plane.. just in the car when we placed him in it. the pilot already had his headgear on and we just got in the back.. bannurs actually like the buzzing sensation of the plane it seemed.. he kind of fell asleep. the backpack was facing forward like a Native American woman's Cradle Board but placed in front and had a view of looking down for the cat if it looked through the mesh window it had.

    Daryn jumped and then I jumped and pitched forard to catch up with them and Daryn with Cat in bag and I formed a 2 man star so I could look at Bannurs cute fwace when it was free fallen. He had this "Fuck You" stare looking at me, but only if Bannur had been stuck in a freezer with a stick shoved up his ass and frozen solid with. that face, oh my goshness that face.

    I thought he might of had a terrible heart failure and died with it's eyes open and became concerned.. Daryns beeper went chirping away and then mine.. Chute open we hit and ran.. well I fell down when I hit the ground and rolled.

    the cat didn't say shit. it just had this crooked mouth kind of half pissed off half confused.

    we took him home right away. he just went back to his normal self. and I jokenly said summin like "Hey, he might have learned a bad habit of having fear to jump off of stuff. so It would be responsibility to bring him back up. like the old addage "You need to get back up on that horse little doggy" regarding falling off a horse.


    He was like "Yeah. We should." and we did. we took him up until he wasn't afraid anymore. he looked excited even. running towards the bag on days we didn't even go. he was now expecting this to be his normal routine.

    So I says to Daryn, I says to him Hey, I bet we could get one of those animal parachutes they used in WWII or other wars. and we went to a hunting like store and found they sold not just parachutes but animal parachutes. the cat weighed a few pound. maybe 8-9 tops. this parachute was 55 bucks and for an extra 80 bucks there was a device added for the auto chute to happen. it's called a ADD (These were 1980 prices and today is way way more- like 1500 bucks for a ADD chute for main and reserve)

    So we realized the cat wouldn't go so easily. we asked the owner (who says people do this often. especially training dogs but sometimes cats as well) and he said, a trick was to place the cat on a chair. like a foldable cheap chair that will get destroyed on impact. so we bought one that locks into place (The chair, not the cat) and we attached the cat to the chute. pilot didn't know and when he told to us "we got to height and mark Go Go Go"

    He had me use a fish-rod toy for cats and get the cat to focus on the wiggly thing while he pushed the chair out.

    Illustration of Bannur saying No in kitty voice.



    the cat FREAKED OUT and had all four claws dug in on that chair.. it was not spinning like we hoped. and Daryn and I shot forward and down to catch up and we did the star formation and caught up to the cat. they usually launch chutes earlier than later for cats because they weigh so little I guess the chute needs more time to fully deploy?

    anyways i grabbed the chairs front feet and shook it violently and the cat leaps off and i would say 5-6 seconds later that fucking chute deployed. then the beeper went off and we deployed. we passed the cat (which was a good thing) and landed. ran to wear the cat was to land because we knew that fucker would bolt into the nearby wooded area, prolly never to be seen again.

    he bolted just as we got up to him because we had to remove the chute and pack. they caught wind and started to tug off behind us and the cat luckily ran directly into his chute and basically netting him.
    This caused the material on the parachute to tear and not be usable again. I said "it might seem cruel but we have to do this again. I'll pay for the chute this time. he can't have his last memory in terror. it has to feel natural for him|". Daryn agreed and I bought a blue parachute which was a little cheaper than the orange one. but it was a bright powder blue.

    We knew he would say "Fuck a chair" so we made a little stand with a remnant of a carpet glued onto it.. he was using the carpet as a play toy and as a catch-scratching post.

    dude was scratching and nibbling his way the entire flight on the same little stoop stole with its magic-carpet like he was a Genie

    this time Daryn played with the cat a bit with his fingers and I started to slide the cat to the edge. wind blowing mad and he seemed like nothing was up. Only Daryns fingers mattered to bannur. and off he went, suddenly clinched as fuck with Grave's-Disease eyes and frozen in place.

    we bailed out and caught up with bannur. both Daryn and I are rocking the thing in mid air, back and forth and a side draft hitting us letting us to know the AAD on his would go off sooner detecting a differentiation in wind pressure.
    fucker wouldnt let go and his AAD shot open, us moving faster and faster looking up at us and we got the chirp to pull or burn in. we caught him. parachute was fine. and we literally got right under him and he wouldn't let go of the carpet for a minute. then looked to be normal. 'Bannur was fine' and we smiled.

    for us It was a solid drop sensation. we hit the ground much harder than we felt we should have. I bruised my foot a bit. Daryn said he needed to smoke more pot because his back was hurting. we both stayed in for 2 days getting high. and the cat chilled with.

    we did this for the rest of the summer and on one of the last Bannur let go of the step stool carpet magiggy thing and it busted to pieces with shreds of carpet torn from it.

    So it's our last Jump for the summer of 80 whatever and I said. OK lets buy another fold chair and do this. I bet he goes willingly.
    We get to the plane and the pilot was taking a piss and we boarded. he comes back and he's feeling a bit edgy. so we go up and he's barking about unrelated shit to us and his wife is leaving him. he's bumping and a rocken the plane a bit more than we were used to.. he goes "point in site.. on count" backward counts. he never did this before. and I open the chair and bannur claws a bit into the frabic on the folding chair. it cost a little more but the regular models are slippery metal on the seat. so he's actually digging what he sees as his little thrown (lol thrown alright, vertically)

    I said, I'll shake the chair before his chute opens. For some reason (and told me later on ) daryn heard me say "you shake the chair's feet" and then the pilot yells "IS THAT A CAT. I AM NOT INSURED FOR ANIMALS AND I'M ALLERGic to them". and unbolts his seat belt and starts to come at.

    Daryn, the cat, the chair and I went flying out and his plane took a dive and pitched off into the distance. later he got control of it? I dont know

    but for some reason, and because of this angry fuck we never saw again. had caused Bannur to clinch up and freeze. So I got to shake the legs but at the same time Daryn shakes the legs on his side and we somehow folded the chair into bannur and his chute pinning the fucker inbetween the backing and the bottom like a flying metal-sandwich comet thing.

    Oh fuck oh fuck. never heard the AAD and we were warned by our altimeter to pull. we did as the chair plummeted.
    We buried Bannur near the landing zone area without telling the airport we did so. closer to the endpoint next to a public road. We made a headstone with a dremml and it's probably still there to this day.


    I'll miss Bannur. but it's always good if you buy a folding chair. that it has a locking mechanism. I had purchased the wrong type of chair.

    The End
  18. TJ Houston
    Isn't The Self Taught Man a defaul User Name to when someone leaves?

    so did this person post this and split or is it a spoof version of the default name?
  19. TJ Houston
    go here praise bob?

    https://www.bentoandstarchky.com/dec/containmentpolicy.htm
  20. TJ Houston
    According to Dec, the critical age at which the Computer God has determined that all people should either be "dead or useless". Presumably this policy would only apply to the plebian masses and not to the Playboy scum-on-top. Should you be "lucky" enough to live to age 70 and be rendered useless, you can also expect to have many diseases, a raspy, aged voice and a wrinkled ugly gargoylic clown-booze face with bulldog hanging cheeks and jowls. (Added by Ted Torbich.)

    See also: Sealed Computer God Robot Operating Cabinet, Inevitability of Gradualness.


    ASTROCISM

    The TRUE religion of the Slovene people, well-renowned (or not) builders of world-wide empires everywhere. According to Dec, Astrocism was humanity's original religion. It was empirical, scientific and agnostic: meaning that it likely only worshipped what could be seen with the naked eye, instead of resorting to metaphysical concepts and superstition. It was eventually destroyed by the Computer God as it seized power over mankind. As its name implies, the customs of Astrocism was set up based upon the study of the Universe, primarily the Sun. The customs of Astrocism controlled things like harvest and planting for the World-wide agrarian Slovene Empire. Through its religion of Astrocism, the Slovenic empire made it possible for man to advance to present day sophistication.

    See also: Catholic Church, Worldwide Mad Deadly Gangster Computer God,
    Slovene Empire, Pyramids, Kolenda.


    B

    BRAIN-BANK CITIES, THE

    Cities existing on the far side of the moon we never see and which house your moon-brain (your real brain) of the Computer God. Primarily based on your lifelong Frankenstein Radio Controls, your moon-brain of the Computer God activates your Frankenstein threshold Brainwash Radio inculcating conformist propaganda. As such, these cities and the moon-brains housed in them are a vital part of the Gangster Computer God Worldwide Secret Containment Policy. Click here to see a rendition of said cities, as drawn by Fanclub member "Exilechump"!

    See also: Constant Threshold Brainwash Radio, Moon-brain,
    Gangster Computer God Worldwide Secret Containment Policy.


    BRAIN-THOUGHTS BROADCASTING RADIO, THE

    As the name implies, a device which continually broadcasts what you’re thinking to the Communist Gangster Government, thereby allowing Them to constantly spy on you. Though on a positive note, it did stop Francis from opening the door of his return flight from Poland in mid-air, which would most likely have killed not only Dec himself but also the crew and passengers. The Brain-thoughts Broadcasting Radio is a part of the “Master-race” Frankenstein Radio Controls and thus a routine component installed in the entire world population.

    See also: “Master-race” Frankenstein Radio Controls, Gangster Frankenstein Earphone Radio,
    Gangster Frankenstein Eyesight Television, Constant-threshold Brainwash Radio,
    Synthetic Nerve-Radio Directional Antennae Loop.


    BUBKIS

    Yiddish word. Means "zero". Actually, it means less than a zero. As in, someone or something who's worth less than nothing. Zip. Zero. Nada. Zilch.

    See also: Nu, Kosher-bosher, Oy Vey, Yittish.


    C

    CATHOLIC CHURCH, THE

    A Church which was created by the Worldwide Mad Deadly Communist Gangster Computer God and which uses all of the unbelievable sophisticated Frankenstein Controls in an effort to keep its members brainwashed, hiding the fact that the church is a mere tool of the Computer God. Not only that, but its Pope frequently engages in HIGH HOLY COMMUNION SODOMY with endless numbers of nuns (when he's not eating human meat products dressed in his human shoes during WWII, o'course!) According to new material by Dec revealed in 2008, the Catholic Church was created by the Computer God as a tool to befuddle and control the entire human population, thereby turning them away from their true religion of Astrocism. The Catholic Church is, according to Dec, a totalitarian institution which worships only insane superstition that has no foundation in empirical observations of the cosmos. Funny how great truths can sometimes be spoken by people who are stark raving mad, huh..?
    The Catholic Church may either be directly connected to, or in fact be one and the same, as the Communist-Atheist Conspiracy. As always, Dec's rants makes it a little difficult to tell.

    See also: “Master-race” Frankenstein Radio Controls, Gangster Frankenstein Earphone Radio,
    Gangster Frankenstein Eyesight Television, Constant-threshold Brainwash Radio,
    Synthetic Nerve-Radio Directional Antennae Loop, Astrocism, Sodomy, Infrared Crusader Priests.


    COMMUNIST-ATHEIST CONSPIRACY, THE

    A worldwide deadly conspiracy with the ultimate goal of enslaving and dominating the entire world population, and especially Mr. Francis E. Dec, Esq. Directly cooperates with and is controlled by the Worldwide Mad Deadly Gangster Computer God, the demands of which it constantly fulfils. According to Dec the conspiracy is made up of wall-to-wall deadly Gangster protection, life-long sworn conspirators, Murder Incorporated, organized crime, the police and judges, Deadly Sneak Parroting Puppet Gangsters using all of the Gangster deadly Frankenstein controls, the CIA, FBI, Secret Service and the Catholic Church. The conspiracy is in turn lead by a number of felon Parroting Puppet scum-on top playboys. Eat your hearts out, Illuminati!

    See also: Worldwide Mad Deadly Gangster Computer God,
    Playboy scum-on top, Vice President.


    COMMUNIST “BLACK WAVE” OF THE FUTURE, THE

    See: jedi-mulattos.


    COMPUTER BRAIN MACHINES

    These secret machines are used by the Gangster Government for the purpose of filling out all of its paperwork, such as taxes, forms, bills, etc. The speed of these machines is 2000 words a minute and they actually do the work which is supposedly done by Government Employees. (Added by Ted Torbich)These machines also create numerous volumes of decision books for hangman rope gangster judges, who then never even consult these books when judging.

    See also: Government Employees.


    COMPUTER GOD, THE

    See: Worldwide Mad Deadly Gangster Computer God.


    COMPUTER GOD WORLDWIDE TOP SECRET NUMBER CODE, THE

    Stratifies not only the 4 billion living people, but everything. Adopted by the Computer God for speed and clarity. This said number code is the means to make possible the Computer God Worldwide Containment Policy for stratification. It was also used to give Francis the WORSE-DEADLIEST BANK ACCOUNT NUMBER IN THE HISTORY OF THE UNIVERSE as he was trying to save up money for college. Stupid Number Code.

    See also: Gangster Computer God Worldwide Secret Containment Policy.


    CONSTANT-THRESHOLD BRAINWASH RADIO

    Activated by your moon-brain of the Computer God (contained in the Brain-bank Cities on the far side of the moon we never see), your Constant-threshold Brainwash Radio constantly inculcates conformist propaganda; especially the phrase “Don’t worry about it!” Quiet and motionless, you can slightly hear it. It is both a critical component of your “Master-race” Frankenstein Radio Controls as well as of the Gangster Computer God Worldwide Secret Containment Policy which could not continue to exist without it.

    See also: Gangster Computer God Worldwide Secret Containment Policy,
    Moon-brain, Brain-bank Cities, “Master-race” Frankenstein Radio Controls,
    Brain-thoughts Broadcasting Radio, Gangster Frankenstein Earphone Radio,
    Gangster Frankenstein Eyesight Television, Synthetic Nerve-Radio Directional Antennae Loop.


    CRUSADER PRIESTS, INFRARED

    These troops, created by the Computer God, were several hundred years ago responsible for the conquering and degeneration of the Slovene People, as well as for the savage butchery and experimentation upon thousands of innocents in order to perfect the process of implanting Frankenstein Controls inside the human skull. The Crusader Priests wore black robes and armor, with night-vision plastic lenses built into their helmets. They also used weapons smeared with Poison Nerve Jelly and conducted mass-exterminations by burning vast fields dusted with inflammable poison nerve gas powder Prussic Acid. Their headquarters were specially designated, fortified monasteries. Their modern-day successors include both black-robed judges and black-robed priests.
    According to Fanclub member "Litigious", the Infrared Crusader Priests are likely Dec's take on the real-world Teutonic Order who held West and East Prussia, as well as the Baltic states, during the Middle Ages.

    See also: Degeneration, Poison Nerve Jelly, “Master-race” Frankenstein Radio Controls,
    Slovene Empire, Catholic Church, Deadly Poison Nerve Gas Smoke.


    D

    DEADLY POISON NERVE GAS SMOKE

    Effective means for extermination which is used by CIA gangsterpolice at the behest of the Worldwide Communist Gangster Computer God. Easily concealed within cigars, cigarettes, wigs, and even ball point pens. Even "Swiss cheese" -type ice cubes can be made to evaporate into Poison Nerve Gas Smoke. (Thanks to Ted Torbich for this one!)
    Poison Nerve Gas is apparently also available in a Prussic Acid powder form, known to have been used by the Infrared Crusader Priests, among others.

    See also; Ice Cubes, "Swiss cheese" -type, Sneak Undetectable Extermination,
    Poison Nerve Jelly, Infrared Crusader Priests.


    DEADLY POISON NERVE JELLY

    The non-gaseous form of Deadly Poison Nerve Gas Smoke. Can be smeared onto weapons to facilitate exterminations. Used by the Infrared Crusader Priests.

    See also: Deadly Poison Nerve Gas Smoke, Infrared Crusader Priests.


    DEADLY TOUCH TABIN NEEDLE, THE

    According to Mr. Forrest Jackson, the word "Tabin" so often present in Dec's rantings would be a misspelling of the word "Tabun", which was a WW2 nerve gas. A "Tabin Needle" would, as such, be a needle filled with said nerve gas. (Thanks very much to Forrest Jackson for this bit of info!)

    See also: Sneak Undetectable Extermination, Deadly Poison Nerve Gas Smoke.


    DEADLY TOUCH TARANTULA SPIDERS

    Spiders that are apparently capable of being "remote electronically controlled" and "around-corners-trajected". Maybe they are quantum in nature and exist both as a waveform and a spider at the same time, depending on how they are observed? Either way, run!!

    See also: Sneak Undetectable Extermination.


    DEGENERATION

    Francis E. Dec's name for a plot devised by the Computer God through which the superior brain Slovene People were wholly or partially transformed into jedi-mulattos through purposeful interbreeding with captive African slaves; a process which took place "hundreds of years ago". The resulting degenerated individuals were and are usually further implanted with Frankenstein Radio Controls.

    See also: jedi-mulattos, Infrared Crusader Priests, Slovene Empire,
    "Master Race" Frankenstein Radio Contols, Gangster Computer God,
    "Gifted" Ethiopians.


    E

    ETHIOPIANS, "GIFTED"

    In Dec's demented worldview, the term "Gifted Ethiopians" is apparently more or less synonymous to Dec's concept of "jedi-mulattos". According to Dec, "Brown Niger Cannibals" - who hundreds of years ago sold their fellows into slavery - were crossbred with the white Slovene people by the Gangster Computer God in order to create the jedi people. According to Dec, this is often the secret nationality of high ranking members of the Gangster Government, particularly Presidents, Vice Presidents and their wives. The Computer God frequently changes the names of these individuals, as well as their age and possibly other biographical details, "for historical purposes". This is done in order to camouflage their origins and history. The word "gifted" here seems to indicate having received the "gift" of having had Frankenstein Controls implanted.

    See also: jedi-mulattos, "Master Race" Frankenstein Radio Contols, Degeneration.


    F

    FIREMEN

    According to Mr. Dec, firemen are the REAL BUM GANGSTERS! They have no work to do most of the time and so get paid to sleep on the job. They also have "drunk sodomy drug parties with spic girls", as well as rob stores and homes to earn extra money and then burn down the homes and businesses of those they rob, thereby murdering their victims and covering up the crime. Dec claims to have received this information from "a black kosher ex-Flying Captain-assassin" which he had vivid memories of having slept next to. (Thanks to Ted Torbich for this definition!)


    FRANKENSTEIN SLAVE, A

    A brainless, remote-controlled human without a will of his or her own. Frankenstein slaves are remote-controlled by and mindlessly follow the directions of the Gangster Computer God without ever questioning.

    See also: Parroting Puppet, jedi-mulattos.


    FRANKENSTEIN SLAVERY

    The process during which one’s own body is remote-controlled by the Worldwide Mad Deadly Gangster Computer God. Frankenstein slavery is usually most prevalent at night, when you are unwittingly operated upon by the Computer God Sealed Robot-arm Operating Cabinet. Sodomy and rape, performed upon you by your tormentors, is an added bonus.
    Interestingly, the sensation or feeling that you’re being “remote controlled” or otherwise manipulated is apparently quite common in many sufferers of Paranoid Schizophrenia. Mr. Dec, it would seem, was no exception to this rule.

    See also: Sealed Computer God Robot Operating Cabinet, Inevitability of Gradualness.


    FRANK GULOTTA

    Ex-District Attorney Nassau County. Was responsible for instigating Mr. Dec’s trial, after which he was savagely demonized by Dec in his rants and portrayed as a “black felon Mafioso”. Having extensively researched his past, I will now set the score straight and confirm that Mr. Gulotta actually did exist in real life. Official sources, however, portray him as a markedly different man than the paranoid invention constructed by Mr. Dec's schizophrenic imagination. Furthermore, Gulotta was of Italian descent and not black.
    Regardless of all this, several intriguing facts mentioned by Dec in his legal correspondence might possibly support his claims that there existed a legal conspiracy out to get him, supposedly spearheaded by important members of the Nassau County judiciary - among them Frank Gulotta. Gulotta was also later elected a Supreme Court judge, which according to Dec was his "payment" for having pronounced him guilty via a fixed, dishonest trial.

    See also: The Law, William Sullivan.


    G

    GANGSTER COMPUTER GOD, THE

    See: Worldwide Mad Deadly Gangster Computer God.


    GANGSTER COMPUTER GOD WORLDWIDE SECRET CONTAINMENT POLICY

    The process during which the general public is routinely brainwashed by the Computer God who, by manipulating their moon-brains, activates their Constant-threshold Brainwash Radio and sends out conformist propaganda thereby making them not ask any questions.

    See also: Brain-bank cities, Constant-threshold Brainwash Radio.


    GANGSTER FRANKENSTEIN EARPHONE RADIO, THE

    A device with which the Computer God and the Playboy scum-on-top can listen in on anything you hear and monitor your audio input remotely, thereby constantly spying on you. According to a theory postulated by Decologist Ted Torbich, Dec continually asserts that he has no earphone radio which seems to indeed indicate that the "earphone radio" is a means of control that allows those who "have" it to hear the thoughts of others. Thus, Mr. Dec considered himself “defenseless” because he did not have it.
    Dec seems to have believed, however, that he was outfitted with all of the other "Frankenstein Radio Controls" that were meant to CONTROL people. Thus, Dec had the controls which broadcasted what he was hearing, seeing and thinking BUT he lacked any means to hear, see, or listen to the thoughts of others or of the Computer God. Dec does however note elsewhere that he can "slightly hear it" (referring to the Constant Threshold Brainwash Radio) but only while he remained "quiet and motionless".

    See also: “Master-race” Frankenstein Radio Controls, Brain-thoughts Broadcasting Radio,
    Gangster Frankenstein Eyesight Television, Constant-threshold Brainwash Radio,
    Synthetic Nerve-Radio Directional Antennae Loop.


    GANGSTER FRANKENSTEIN EYESIGHT TELEVISION, THE

    A device with which the Computer God and the Playboy scum-on-top can see anything you’re seeing and monitor your visual input remotely, thereby constantly spying on you - although former US President Davy Eisenscheimer (or Eisenshanker) used it mainly to remotely watch World War II as he was hiding in cowardly terror at his playboy-giant golf course. The Frankenstein Eyesight Television is a part of the “Master-race” Frankenstein Radio Controls and thus a routine component installed in the entire world population.

    See also: “Master-race” Frankenstein Radio Controls, Brain-thoughts Broadcasting Radio,
    Gangster Frankenstein Earphone Radio, Constant Threshold Brainwash Radio,
    Synthetic Nerve-Radio Directional Antennae Loop.


    GOVERNMENT EMPLOYEES

    Those in the employ of the Gangster Government, who are in reality loitering, lurking, believe-nothing Gangster Parroting Puppets of the Computer God. However, while they are in the public eye, in order to maintain the charade that they actually do something, they put on a fake, con-artist ploy of the shuffling of papers. (Added by Ted Torbich)

    See also: Computer Brain Machines.


    H

    HEMPSTEAD, NY

    1) A "niggertown" in New York State.
    2) A "gigantic nigger ghost town" in New York State.
    3) Home of Francis E. Dec, Esq. (Thanks, Ted Torbich!)

    See also: 29 Maple Avenue, House on 29 Maple Avenue.


    HOUSE ON 29 MAPLE AVENUE, THE

    Place of residence for Dec and, until 1966, his brother. Frequently referred to in Dec's rants as "this low deadly niggertown old house". (See picture here and here!)

    See also: Joseph I. Dec, Hempstead, NY, Red Paint.


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    ICE CUBES, "SWISS CHEESE" -TYPE

    Cubes of ice with pockets of gas frozen within them, released when the cube melts. Effective for Sneak Undetectable Exterminations, especially when used in combination with Deadly Poison Nerve Gas Smoke. (Thanks, Ted Torbich!)

    See also: Deadly Poison Nerve Gas Smoke, Sneak Undetectable Extermination.


    INEVITABILITY OF GRADUALNESS

    1) Over time your body is rendered aged and deformed by the constant sugery performed by the machinations of the Worldwide Communist Gangster Computer God, usually resulting in physical and mental impairments which make you dead or useless by age 70.

    2) Extermination (Death).

    3) A term used in reference to Socialism, particularly Fabianism, whereby the institution of Socialism is achieved without direct confrontation with the current ruling power, nor through revolutionary action, but instead is a natural product of industrial society; thus both inevitable, and gradual.
    (Thanks, Ted Torbich!)

    See also: Sneak Undetectable Extermination, Frankenstein slavery,
    Sealed Computer God Robot Operating Cabinet, Age 70.
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