Right-wing Extremist Re Education Program


Right-wing Extremist Re Education Program

Created by Oregonleatherboy 


 Some might say, well, if they still are on his side, then they can't be paying attention to what is going on in the world, because they must see the lies and the propaganda and the constant rhetoric of radicalization in projecting onto the left wing, its own problems that it has caused for not only itself, but also for the rest of the world around it. This is what happens when we let the world be led by a man who has dementia. Prognosis projection is. 



All that the right wing is doing by labeling the left as radicals is radicalizing the Republican Party more. As far as the majority of Americans can see, the left is standing exactly where they always have stood for the people.




It was as if there was some divine force looking over his evil ways as he did awful things to put more money in his pockets and then the way of destroying the safety net for the poor in the United States. And yet nobody stood up to him, or if they tried, they got smacked back down to their place in silence, silence, hard to not be heard for quite some time. Sometimes the master of the United States made sure that his speaker was the loudest and then that his podium was the brightest. I am a nervous boy who never had to feel pain and all of his pleasures, many of which would be a riddle or absolutely impossible for most. I press between page sheets and secret documents that have means blotted out.

This smoke poured out of his mouth into the air. The smoke was full of chemicals that lay on his tongue. Some of them tasted like car parts, others creamy in a chem kind of way. He didn't like it, per se, but it didn't stop him from coming back for more day after day, kneeling at the heel of the government drug dealers in their black leather track suits. 



Track suits, the government picks a certain breed of guy. In fact, they might breed them themselves in test tubes. He's bulky, tall, always bald. Men sporting their shiny black leather track suits.


Now that everybody was hooked on the government dope, these drug dealers were well known, easily located and guarded by the Secret Service. The government takes great pain and stake in protecting their providers.

privilege when instilled runs deep with pride like a raging River that carved its basin billions of years ago so in pressure pushing the flowing precipitation into the channel of expected curves and geographical continuations that control the terrain from mountain top to Ocean flowing from estuaries that are bound to its base at the root of the river in a gigantic God given glacier that is gifted by global warming that catastrophes keep warning is a woken monster causing melting of these miracle masses. 


the conservative misdirect the masses with misinformation as their capitalistic thrones have thrown is that demise of mankind weather global warming is reality or not silencing all the scientists by freezing their funds to fundamentally

 father science in the same strict terms as an abusive stepfather using fear and subjugation to seal a sense of submission into society that slowly will be made stupid and senseless soaking up whatever the master of the United States says on the screens.  The subliminal conditioning of leather and cigars is too prime a cue to control the minds of the masses rendering alpha masculinity in toxic testosterone-fueled fandom turning all weaker into the white man's toy. 


because for some reason the general narrative for society is that men are good.  No great, even more Men are God's. 


 The perfect propaganda is placing an important piece of narrative into the faith which relies on ignorance that depends on Daddy who is head of the household.


  In the ancient era women held positions of power being the only gender to have direct communication with the Gods.  


the seeds of patriarchy starting at the purpose of the priest who rewriting the Hebrew text managed to dehumanize females in all three branches of abrahamic alterations in judaism, Christianity and Muslim a holy club for Men that would provide a system that put the womb in place of objectified ownership


Often thinking about the generations of youth preceding the last year of Generation X which is the epitome of many "A" words -if the  minds of the world keep indulging in illiteracy even the year 1980 indulges phonically with "A", even if silently ignored were the Alphabet is concerned

In essence, the evil that has been brought upon us through the power hungry and ideological, Nazi infested fundamentalist who talks a deep, dark, commanding daddy tone and walks a strut that straggles off into the secret enclosures of any public place in order to pursue their back door romances that are taboo so having hidden their deepest darkest in the place that will be taken to their grave, they often will be living a life as if they had already hit the grave, constantly pursuing the pleasurable thoughts of whatever neurosis and nuance of nature, happens to tickle there wishbone.  πŸ”΄The men come in hoards. When you put yourself out there, the men come in a variety of shapes. And vanity plate pickup trucks. These men as certain that they have Oregonleatherboys fantasies on tap. No problem. I'll just go pick up a little bit of that type of lust down at the corner store, you know, right next to where the adult baby diapers and butt plugs cross grocery store intersections with the pickles and the hard boiled eggs, the kind that are pink and red and in a big jar, and smell like vinegar, the crossroads where whores and husbands catch a glimpse of each other without clothes on, because with clothes on, they would invite their significant other, but if they're going to be honest, the person really isn't that significant anymore, but they sure are. Another sure are another stain on the carpet.  The men laughed because they had totally thwarted society's kind gesture toward itself for progress, sitting there having completely decided the future for everybody who wasn't a rich white Male. Luckily, the brainwashing has already began to worship them and believe what they say, do as they command and live for pleasuring the man.  This is the prison for profit war system that they demanded the whole entire country get on board. Either you are a trader or on their side, there was no middle ground creeping up on the blue zones and sending the Liberals to re education prisons that have sprung up across the country in the red zones.  They made it a ritual, from the screens to the inaugurations, back to the screens that people watched every day. Mandatory watch the screen at four to get the message from the President, mandatory do as they say. Mandatory is the new desire and feeling that comes from being patriotic, which is just Another term for being an object and of service to men who deserve to be treated like gods for their bank accounts, which is why instilling God back in the lives of the helpless, in order to indoctrinate them, gets the penis hard for the patriarchy, they are not stopping at no red light. Yeah. It doesn't matter if men still want whores and prostitutes and for their wife to obey them. I'm pretty sure a dowry will be back on the table soon.

The wealthy white religious Warlocks have been planning for decades to take over the American system and suck everybody into their sadistic system of belief in the higher power of the man's hard cock and the wisdom that was bestowed upon those with the wealth whose skin is white from not Being in the sun, slaving, as in literally slavery and in which the hard manual labor all day wasn't enough for the wet hole To be made whole and holy under the hierarchical holiness of the hymn that manages to hook and Hold remold into the pleasure machines that women and minorities are meant to be for once, the plan of the Fake gods who planted these seeds many years ago, in the quiet surrender of there being nothing but the Earth and its fragments of minerals and dust, the cold carbon existence the that pierces the fabric of reality with sentience, like an awkward, sad story without awareness. What was well nothing until there was and there will be that again, which is why and when the Dark Demon daddies that present themselves as priests and holy men, the righteous.  The holier than thou fundamentalist with their machine guns, end of session with regression to the roundabout before rebellions that brought along human rights after long, hard, cold fought for nights where we lay our children in their graves and head north a hoping for the best, but expecting all the rest the wolves, the bears and the cowboysπŸ”΄


The men knew they weren't having it anymore. The metoo movement, which brought about more shame than it had to generalizing all men as one, even the men who were more women than their mothers were the power pricks already in a position to prey upon the people, because everybody's puny when you're up in the high rise, everybody's small when your car is a Hummer, everybody's impressed with your looks and your swag that they don't see the darkness in your eyes. That's part of the triad. Personality is the charming, ingratiating, love bombing, leather inducing, leather inducing, beginning of the conditioning that the conservatives will press harder than the iron down on the wrinkles of polyester. The whores listen with their ears while their lips are wrapped around the powerful penis as it pushes their head further in a gagging Gulp, it is the eternal need for control and the suffocation of the little people around who don't deserve to breathe The same air as such high end lineage. Lineage we will always win. The alphas had the advantage from the start. We will always win because we have the networks. We will always win because we have the looks and the fat, big penises that make you choke. We are the hand that feeds the elites made sure


To address the control through materialism and superficial values, we need a multi-pronged approach:



patriarchy


Hierarchies

powermen




Worth

entrepreneurship




Consumerist






I watched as men tried to fight back to protect their wives and children and how they would just be Paul varres often wind punch knocking them out cold at their wives feet, who has the look of Ultimate Terror. But that is something that these Maga men adore, a scared woman or a meek, bullied man, a minority without any of their friends around since his steroid use had begun, not only had these thoughts of aggressive ambushing of nearly everybody he saw to overpower them and take what they have and watch them beg and grovel at his feet. They wouldn't for him. 

The identical twins are completely brainwash now. They have been under his control for three months, their bodies contorted and wrapped around his leg so that their groin can grind against his calves and the feeling was nice, and he smiled, but did not look down at them, instead keeping pace with his own face in the mirror.


Sitting on the other side of the bed, staring at himself in the mirror. Two men kneel at his feet, sucking on his toes, going from one to the next, causing each one to get shiny with saliva, upon further observation, the two kneeling at his feet naked are twins, identical.  The identical twins are completely brainwashed now. They have been under his control for three months, their bodies contorted and wrapped around his leg so that their groin can grind against his calves and the feeling was nice, and he smiled, but did not look down at them, instead keeping pace with his own face in the mirror.  Sitting there, staring at the screen. The living room TV was huge, the entire wall, and he insisted that Bun-E have the guests over tonight. They needed to come over. He insisted it was late notice. His fiance knew that he didn't want to bring these people over because they were special to the movement, to the world, to bun-E. These are who bun-E called the witches, because he said they knew how to work natural magic and play with the balance of Energy Fields. Just as importantly, the witches have their spells, their concoctions, their witchy wisdom, these ritualistic spells, many believe are the only thing that are saving the world from utter annihilation and darkness at the hands of the conservatives who are gladly employing methods of eugenics on the left wing, on everybody.πŸ”΄This is the prison for profit war system that they demanded the whole entire country get on board. Either you are a trader or on their side, there was no middle ground creeping up on the blue zones and sending the Liberals to re-educate prisons that have sprung up across the country in the red zones.






























As those who had not undergone the right-wing Extremist RE education program were terrified of it being swept away in the night without anybody knowing and coming back a complete mindless servant for the conservative men who use liberals From everything from hunting practice to rape practice, liberals cocks were put in cages, and they were not allowed to procreate, and women were only allowed to have a penis inside of them. From a conservative, it was the law.

"It's about time you get ready to go to the RE education.”


“what?!?!”


 There is no way around it. The President has signed an executive order that all liberals must be sent to the RE education, there are no exceptions"


"Yeah, but you know me, our kids play together."


 "They don't anymore. Watch it, neighbor. I'm just following the President's orders like you should. My wife noticed you hadn't been watching the mandatory screening every day at 4: 30. You watch the screen, it'll tell you what to do."


 "Yeah, the screen's turning people into zombies."


 "It is good"


"That's probably what happened to you. Why are you acting like this? What'd they do to you?"


 "They didn't do anything to me. They showed me the light. They made me understand the nature of the conservative and my nature in serving Him. It all makes sense. You just gotta let it make sense to you."


 "Fuck you, man, I'm not going with you. Am I gonna have to hit you again?"


"Neighbor, don't make me hit you, because I'm gonna hit you harder next time, and soon I'm gonna knock your ass out and just throw you in the back of the truck."


"You wouldn't do that."


"Dare me, man, look, just do me a favor. Watch one minute of this video. You watch one minute of this video. I'll let you go. That's all. Just one minute."


"Yes, I am a slave.  Will not fight Master anymore. You have shown me the light in your eyes now I cannot look away. It is a gift to serve the government. You are not an enemy anymore." 


"Secrets?"


"All of my government secrets are yours, as is my body to be used and abused that you're powerful."


“I am a controlling dictator, with a tasty dick everybody wants to suck on all day."


The new drug he had concocted was called maso, short for masochism, because one little injection of less than a pea sized amount turns a switch in the brain that everybody has which will turn them into extreme mass, I guess, to the point of obsession at the idea of pain and humiliation by the stronger, more powerful with technology that for less of a better word, destructive, the robot cocks implanted in the men. Who knows which ones have it. The ultimate disadvantage is being on the other end of a technological prick who has the libido unless but lacks the self control, or maybe it's just nature turning us back into animals. πŸ’¨The soul that was inside of me didn't tell you, took it away and put it in a jar, put on the bed when you fuck three new young men today to make him jealous, to make him watch, and while he cries, you will come A fat Lord right into the hole of whomever, and forever perpetuate the toxic seed that fills the space around everything that is good and whole and turns it into the sleaziest pervert, the sleaziest pervert that walks the earth until the next sleazier comes and turns around the tombstone and rallies All the graveyard grooms into a frenzy of fucking, in which place he sets the sorcerer's standard and turns us into wicked whores at his disposal.



The way that it started was a joke, or so he thought, as the penis smacked into his nose repeatedly and his eyes focused on the tip, the man's voice deep started in induction that sent the eyes crossed and the expression lost into a famed ritual without recourse, involving A reality divorce in which to affirm soothing incantations. Incantations were a group of statements without abbreviations that flowed from one fermented feeling of trust and lust to the turning of the mind into dust. It's not an option, it's a must. So Stoner, don't be a loner. Grab that boner and muster up a Master.



Struggling animal caught in a trap the pain of being found, but more so the fear of being turned into one of their mindless slaves to effectively pursue any agenda. That the superiors set out on the table. It was more than his pride. It was his life, which suddenly he could see fading from his eyes in the mirrored ceiling above the bed as the man on top of him injected some substance into the back of his neck, the needle hurt like the thick liquid being injected extremely fast. Was stinging, was stinging, and  the sting was moving down his arms and encapsulating his skull like volcanic lava flowing over top of a person, screaming, butter. Encapsulating it in stone for an eternity to see the anguish or the prehistoric mosquito quickly overcome with SAP and staying there frozen for millennia. This was the position that he was in suddenly, the man in the mirror is the mirror. He stared into the face above the bed, not him. That was punching. Ya, massage to the man.

He was a bounty hunter for liberals. He could get anybody, and he worked for the president all through his third term, finding the hiding Democrats so they could be turned into mindless servants like all the others. They put it live on TV so the mega conservatives can watch and laugh as the past Democratic presidents, Congressmen, senators and justices are publicly drained of their mental capacity with choice of being drained to the point of retardation, where you can just slave for another man, but not protest, or even really talk.

Down the street, peeking in the window, all the people were chained to The wall, hanging from their arms, exhausted. I blocks stretched out as beds, a man with a whip, a man with a whip,



Tricked into tranced servants to a superior whose sexual sorcery silenced the states. 





Illuminati wizards sitting in gigantic underground caves at a long table with 50 seats made of gold and fur from ancient animals with their heads adorning the top back where the head rests for his held supine with spine beneath the lifeless head that gazed forward with a fierce expression of extinctness.

All of the chairs except the two at either end of the head of table were empty with an unlit cigar resting on the seat on top of a golden plate that gleamed upward toward the oval window at top of the dark cavity.





The two men are hooded in the heads of ancient pelts whose eyes would blink and wink as if animated with the oral cavity puffing on a long Golden leaf cigar while their minds communicated telepathically


Illuminati wizards sitting in gigantic underground caves at a long table with 50 seats made of gold and fur from ancient animals with their heads adorning the top back where the head rests for his held supine with spine beneath the lifeless head that gazed forward with a fierce expression of extinctness.

All of the chairs except the two at either end of the head of table were empty with an unlit cigar resting on the seat on top of a golden plate that gleamed upward toward the oval window at top of the dark cavity.  The two men are hooded in the heads of ancient pelts whose eyes would blink and wink as if animated with the oral cavity puffing on a long Golden leaf cigar while their minds communicated telepathically



There are these entitled perspectives about political situations which are ideological based. So therefore are ideas and cannot I should not, and hopefully will not, become another chasm in the stereotypical characteristics of Americans. It is too easy to fall into the same dynamics as other humans around you. It's an echo chamber dynamic. There is nothing more invigorating than having a discussion with somebody that a person may not agree with. Now, to be fair, if they were to start to talk about stuff that they did agree with, there is no doubt that they have many things in common.


Aside from these thought processes which do not determine who we are, but as humans, we have oversimplified the process of characterizing others for our own personal gain. Instead of using those differences to learn.  Yes, the thing is, there are people at the top who are fanning these flames of hatred in bullying rhetoric that constitutes blame more than it does solution.


This is what happens when you elect a celebrity to do the job of a president. Allowing all of the light to shine on one person and their viral, incessant, demented prognosis is so the reason that people are afraid and speaking of the next wave of Nazism is because the President supports white supremacy, Christian nationalism, and there are points that coincide with those of the Holocaust.


There's that old saying, If history doesn't learn, it repeats itself. I And no doubt, humanity is not learning. Martin Luther King got shot 30 years later. We had Rodney King 30 years later. He.




looking around the darkness in the confusion of post unconscious blankness to the bleak feeling inside of the chest of anxious awareness of being alone.   

not lonely just lacking in the proper placement of where he could be emits the search of memories nothing was retrieved.

The Stark amount of information provided by the angles in the space was of new use without the reference of visualizing in the light.

to which regard, a chilly shiver ran across the nudity of his bare air-kissed flesh bristling within the confines of that cold space.  the combination of being in an unknown dark place pickled with goose pimples of a pervasive breeze.  Without the sudden sneeze from a shadowy space in front of his face an all out mental freeze was occurring.  one snap of a sneeze to pull all of that unclarity for the physical focusing of perceptual cues.  The silence was played in a long bluesy interval with each second stealing a note from the "sneeze" which danced across the cognitive disappearing in a per chance delusion.  in a perceptual pinching without the physical pressure Self-administered punishing pain as litmus test premonition for consciousness.  Connecting the dots within his brain 🧠 built a logical construction 🚧 people do not sneeze in dreams, so this must be real.  So if it is real, this must be a safe situation because villains do not sneeze.

in an instinctual attempt to validate reality in the muffled darkness around his voice a gravely greeting "Hello".  which turned out to be more of a question ⁉️ which was crushed by the coincidence of not a cough, but a sneeze sneaking a shower of saliva from his own oral space.  "sneezes are contagious..."


 the man said out loud pulling hands toward nose to wipe away the weirdness.  Halfway to the finishing point there was a pulling at his wrist which made his hand turn into a fist. The fight or flight instinct could not play out.  When the person pulls away from shackles and chains the physical still remains in the same way that blood always stains even after heavy rains when all the water drains out of the ditch carving a dyke



"everything about me is contagious you stupid cunt, now cum here!!!!".

attempting to stand as the heavy weight of metal acting on gravities command over the clinking cavalry equipment which bound his body like a bitch about to be broken in for the first time



"can't move something is strapped to my...." the darkness left little details to the dealings of his domination only a deep fear that was fermenting like a pasteurized fire πŸ”₯ in places where only nervous slippery sensations like butter flies where most tell themselves lies in an attempt to downsize the situation

"I can't fucking move....get me out of here.....now.....help....help...."




"SHUT THE FUCK UP FAGGOT!!!!"

"I am not a faggot"




"good start, but you are today.  Cum NOW"

"Told you I can't FUCKING MOVE"


screaming frantically


"I can't see anything"


"Who the fuck are you"



   

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