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This Piece Originally Appeared in TomDispatch.

This country is going right to hell. And if there’s a party to blame it’s the electorate, the citizens. The disentangled and disengaged. Untethered and unbelievable. The clueless, vapid, insipid and various. More interested in bogus viral videos of rats pulling pizza slices down subway steps or the interminable stories about Powerball dreamers and incongruous ideations. Listen. You’re welcome.

Hillary Clinton knew Libyan rebels were conducting an ethnic cleansing campaign, but that didn't stop her from supported them.
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FACT: Every country and government on the face of the Earth, every political party and inclination, every administration and President and Congress, all want more than anything to disarm its people and remove their ability to resist tyranny.

The mailed-fisted approach. The threat of armed or overbearing force seems to be applied without hesitation to inner city protestors but never to the patriot and constitutionalist. This and other intellectual inconsistencies are contained herein.

First, the accusations. Here are the actual charges as indicated on Cosby’s docket. And moreover, read from a portion of Cosby’s deposition that will serve as the basis for his ultimate conviction. It’s very simple here. Very evident.

What do you see? In the sky, that is. If you say no nothing, we really need to talk.

Fad and convention. It’s who we are. Name your poison. Name your preferred reality. Listen. Just listen.

Facebook. One of the most fascinating additions to the human experience. Self-published self-aggrandizement and narcissism at the professional level. A demented worldview through an obscured window. Or something. But it seems to chronicle our demented perceptions. As does, in my ways and iterations, these podcasts and deliveries. Enjoy.

In the name of Zeus, look it up! The information that is available before you now anent a host of subjects is incalculable. Yet, despite such, so many scratch their collective noggins and wonder why they know little or nothing about the obvious.
Lionel. One name. Like God. A cab driver once asked me what Lionel’s last name was. I responded, “One name. Like Elvis, Cher.” He responded, “Oh, yeah. Like God.” No disrespect intended.