been-there wrote: ↑
Mon Feb 03, 2020 5:40 am
Scott wrote: ↑
Sun Feb 02, 2020 10:54 pm
We don't quite have European-style laws making Holocaust Revisionism illegal in the United States because of the First Amendment, but we literally have Zionist and Commie front groups like the ADL and the SPLC dictating what is obscenity in this country now.
Great leaders of the past were never demigods, but they were a different caliber entirely than the political creatures that we see nowadays. Forget Columbus, today our patron saint is Doctah King, the serial rapist and White-pussy-grabber extraordinaire. These are degenerate times, but I've already said that.
I think you mean serial 'adulterer'. There is no allegation of him raping anyone. Not even once, let alone repeatedly. And even in the unreleased and therefore unverifiable FBI wiretap-recordings, he isn't accused of being a 'white-pussy-grabber
'. White women threw themselves at him. I think you're prejudice is distorting your perception here
Trump's open-mike joke while he was playing the edgy reality-TV star billionaire in 2005, talking about dropping breath mints before meeting hot married women and "grabbing their pussies," was surely locker-room-tier bad taste, but he was obviously satirizing the demeanor of Groupies. Whatever the reality-TV Trump was thinking at the time, sometimes a bit backfires.
Of course, Trump's cringey quip only aired over a decade later once he ran for office. Unlike with the FBI's Doctah King reality recordings, the government did not seal the Trump tapes from all historical scrutiny for 50 years.
And notably, the people that were the most butthurt about the Donald's comment were more than willing to overlook the sexual indiscretions and rape/harassment accusations against one "Slick Willy," the former President and husband of Trump's polyester pantsuit-clad opponent.
This reminds me of the old Dr. Hook and the Medicine Show
song from 1972 called "The Cover of Rolling Stone."
The song satirizes success in the music business; the song's narrator laments that his band, despite having the superficial attributes of a successful rock star (including drug usage, "teenage blue-eyed groupies, who'll do anything we say"
and a frenetic guitar solo) has been unable to "get their pictures on the cover of the Rolling Stone." [Emphasis added.]
This song was written by Shel Silverstein
, the beloved Jewish children's author, cartoonist, and poet, who also wrote the Johnny Cash song, "A boy Named Sue." In these days of LGBTQ, that song kind of takes on a more "transgressive" hue.
Anyway, Uncle Shelby, as Mr. Silverstein was called, never married but he used to hang out at the Playboy Mansion and was apparently quite the ladies' man--in spite of looking a bit like a swarthy Mr. Clean.
In 1972, I got my first date just by having some quarters in my pocket and letting a nice-looking girl try out the new Asteroids game at the roller rink. She offered to teach me how to skate, but it kinda went way over my head. "Oh, I already know how to roller-skate."
In those days, I guess "Groupies" were all over "Hippies" with a rock band that hasn't even gotten their picture onto the cover of Rolling Stone
magazine. Miniskirts were still in fashion with the younger ladies, then, but many of the frumpier professional women were already wearing the nasty polyester pantsuit--sort of like a Hillary label with bell bottoms, as seen on the later episodes of Mad Men
So, if you happen to be a billionaire doing reality-TV, are the Groupies really all that more sophisticated today?
My understanding is that married women especially go for hot young beta males like nymphs to fructose--and probably they go for aging alpha billionaires too, as long as they don't look like Harvey Weinstein.
Okay, I don't want to derail the thread too much, but some new and overdue revelations have come out about Saint Martin's legacy.
MLK's Pulitzer Prize-winning hagiographer, David Garrow, who is an expert on the FBI surveillance of the Reverend, has revealed more from the cryptic FBI notes that have been released after various Congressional assassination probes.
Garrow is a fellow-traveler and an authority on the Doctah, but he had difficulty even getting his article published in the conservative British magazine, Standpoint
"The Troubling Legacy of Martin Luther King"
Newly-revealed FBI documents portray the great civil rights leader as a sexual libertine who ‘laughed’ as a forcible rape took place --
Newly-released documents reveal the full extent of the FBI’s surveillance of the civil rights leader Dr Martin Luther King in the mid-1960s. They expose in graphic detail the FBI’s intense focus on King’s extensive extramarital sexual relationships with dozens of women, and also his presence in a Washington hotel room when a friend, a Baptist minister, allegedly raped one of his “parishioners," while King “looked on, laughed and offered advice.” The FBI’s tape recording of that criminal assault still exists today, resting under court seal in a National Archives vault.
The FBI was intensely surveilling the Rev. Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr. because the Civil Rights agitator routinely met and was financed by known Communists like Stanley Levison. The FBI also appears to have run cover for King and not destroyed him long before he outlived his usefulness to the establishment when he started protesting the Vietnam War.
When the Doctah Kang tapes get released in 2027, nearly sixty years after the Reverend's death, we will have the full audio drops of the sex orgies, the pussy-grabbing and the sodomizing. The act will "help your soul," King advised a reluctant hind-end participant.
A jaded prostitute told FBI interviewers that she was getting scared with the filthy language and it was "the worst orgy I've ever gone through."
You can't make this stuff up.
“Git-yo damned ass down here because I have a beautiful White broad.”