Requiem for a Scaramouch. 24 JULY 2025. WC:2920

 

 I Saw an image of that great detractor of the res publicans, whose minions have been flooding the zone for allegedly liberal television, hummmn, not a fustian deal I would make, as opposed to Satan, the bush families always pinches lechery, as they need what little they got. I know and say often that the foist man to speak of a Indulgence--sorry, a resistance was in fact Mycroft Bush brother Jebby who was ensconced deployed in the vaults and crypts of that network that now thinks it can do penance by being against the republicans with that copse old man up from fleet street and racings form, I gotta horse right here his name is Paul Revere, gee I recall when I sued that before the marbles were all shaken out of the holds, trashing those red meat eaters ways beneath white trash women hags like old Nicole, Niccolo is never caste, that they used while money changing in their war temples foyer. 

See, Hurling shoes at manga merda prince-lings...?, all in all not a bad idea, no matter what the assorted family gravediggers say at allegedly liberal television. What I learned the most this year another of my unmaking of the President essays was accepted, is that didn't GE ever wonder that their precipitous drop was because after a while, even Hillary witches couldn't in good conscious, or even piratical, Niccolo, they wouldn't be on the same said as republican trash as @George will and imperial liars like Bess Meyers, on, beat the Christmas rush buy your drones today!, taking the cable and the paychecks of radical colored girls and brunettes. always be casting on liberal television. How many men and sons did you send to a death sentence in Iraq, helmet headed overbite dear cvnt...? I almost forget the roman V in that word, back to the sources material, forgot a gal editor told me to use always the asterisks as the AI Monolith still can’t figure that out to censor it. NOW, HAVE I GOTTEN July IS THE MOST IMPERIAL MONTH AND 30 PAGES ACCEPTED ANYWHERE, NO, NIT AS A PLEBE, on this side of the imperial golden door ...No, but unlike @barackobama Barry the Fairy, ill take what I can get. Like in grand opera, the Stromboli always reckon after some, who was trashing their arts once over their sisters being never allowed into the opera house, or of course, the death threats that came so eagerly and willing from someone who will after all I think die on television before he becomes another nobody without a CBS show. 

https://www.vice.com/en/article/the-man-show-jimmy-kimmel-sexist/

CBS MISTAKE WAS IN allowing this sociopath with hands that once broken bra straps with Louis ck as wing man to play martyr, and of course, be seen on television as there is no life when one cant be in the klieg lights, but I pegged him, like Roget Ebert, I think it was, in the paper that night, as were many who were depressed that three badly made Omega house cartoons had somehow gotten in to late night, that night, as old Rodger compared this smiling goon, a republican them, maybe still like heckle Wallace, who many men died in gasoline fires while they laughed it up, as the end of television. No Paladin he, Ebert’s said, the mistake was cobs, now trashed by Ulysses like Letterman and whatever ever happened to his sex scandal, and who covered that up, …? The mistake was Cyclops, by allowing this smirking Northwestern mask of Janus to be on the air and play act his routine, as I was hoping for a amore Mad comics like Howdee Doodit, with a going to the injun of the test pattern, like what a most happen the night that democrats were upset that Juvenal here was pledging his enduing hatred over his sister not being allowed in the house of deputies he so slandered when his act was opposite in heels. 

Like, I would have listened to the ghost of William Payly in The Power and the glory, by Talese, demanding receipts for airtime from Tommy smothers who tried to say no no he was no liebarl see, always their ext strategy, or death trap, whatever, as I would have gotten him off the air so fast it would have made his you room smelling head spin, you know like they did for a girl whose lost her show without anyone even staging a ficking word. And I feel bad for the Cyclops actually, a station that made as many requiem and Marty’s as it did hillbillies, goodnight captain video wherever you are! Jackie never got an Emmy, you know. As I said long ago, Satire is what bleeds on Saturday night, and eventually, Petronius will get his pound of flesh, as that look on his face going from the new Yorker to the new York post did silently ay it all, one more Shel Silverstone than the other. 

 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VC24gV1o7XQ

Oh, I as do feel an empathy for the Cyclops, now a relic as in viragoes, rinsing his wound. Leave it to Steverino, hell drink every drop of blood at this barbarized Shoppe, lest any one recall what he’s been before, as once again, too late or too soon, my father was right and television wasn’t just a queer business, it is a serrated mean fag puppet show at that, and in only one term, imperial vizier went from the haunts of Charles Adams and Truman, In cold cash as my beloved Gore said, whose first Bewitched with no less than Elizabeth Montgomery, look it up, was on those now meanly stomped on sets, I’d have never left him in, as Visit to a small Planet, the Honeymooners, Requiem for a heavy weight and all the rest William S did to make sure that the jockey club knew who he was Rather far far away than the bishop Sheen and king Arthur shilling Chicken soup unto the end, as he always was. Then. in a moment worthy of the perpetual mobile, a local man made a flag out of the Post front page, that awful decrepit death mask at black rock, wondering in mid cusswords, the frozen moment of realization, cue sir Niccolo, now what…?, and he waved it madly and wildly, I saw as we came back from the now to be closed food king near here as ruins is everywhere, and no colored left screech as they had now that they are on the blood letters mechanical monsters dental plan. The one who has a perpetual flag reading Trump on his red brick porch., avid this wave victorious, to whom to what for what I was not sure, and I wont really be satisfied until this joke teller learns the difference between a mere comedy and a Commedia being shouted at him, as he awaits for the gossipers to be there in a dark evening, showing how long in summertime he must have been waiting in his always Temp’s office. 

14 September 2025. 
Having left this essay undone I knew a third hand would be found, or a third shoe dropped, as the bulls hitters and these rag tag armies of witches brewing covens that still devotedly hold on to Hillary, equally woman hubby had to instructs ion molesting, again, I w as correct and the comedy comes to lasting too long that it wont become a full out tragedy  but with the Jewish unalterably, sorry Busboy of the returned to CBS, telling us all what a republic layers as talks of Palestinian  genocide is picked up by Rabbi Bernie as he cut’s the fowl and has just read the dire auguring of polls too long dismissed as idiots always do.

As again I was prescient   in thinking the influence of the plebs would start to take over, a recent murder showed it might as well have been plebeian angers, as once hearing it happened, the senate bolted into action by making sure Rabbi Bernie, Mother super bank states loving Liz warren and the human praying mantis, initialed goddess AOC immediately padlocked events out of a fear they were far enough away from their plebian hordes they gush empathy for from their g4 fuselages. Still, though I think that these days of rage is like things are mere theater anyway, as even their Tolkien up beloved Shakespeare didn’t really get the full impact of hat happened in Rome on those tree days when at the drop pf a laurel Brutus went ,d spite his bullshit, of because of it from liberator to merely a true opportunist, having dined at a wrong tbale he was banished from, and  who ahd not been paid enough for his weding of the roman more than gremanic hedges, but then Shakespeare lobed an antihero, whereas Dnate knew who the villains always were. Yes the daffodils gave become bedbugs fly taps and they learn how to shoot straight, but then there are people who know how to shoot since kids, and again the senate always fearful entombed in marble and swaddled with silks, don’t ever really forget how this sort of palace crumbled before. 

But then again, and more petceinat than ever, Sallust isn’t my forth favorite books as I was almost disputed to see imperial foggy hanger on sissy boy George f Will give a Marc Antony like moment for the fallen man hgow dare you say as you feel and not expect a fag in the quad sunshine to wear a Latin mottled roman eagle on his sunken chest as he, yeah he, took a shit at you, and then waned on to crate a sonnet that was less like the kind invented by the Italian who dared call that holocaust, how own races  the dark age, as no Jews were hammed in the fall of Rome, although, when one thinks of it and the way that Hadrian ticked people about to Sicily, …somehow the dyeing art form since Steve Allen wrote the forwards to Mad compilations, late night died with Carson a long time ago, but its corpse, like Biden was not fully desecrated until Hillary showed up remaining her payment for not having left that bloated pig whose roman delusions seem so fart back and looms ago, demand she be gave a lesbian coven as a imperia, as I must say even a lesbian couldn’t have been as stupid as Biden whose picadors finally made sure his hooves were cut. Ah, filled with the same nostalgia  for the mire that has been there since Boethius, George ffing Will dared compare Charlie, kinda free kinda wow Charlie, kinda dead kinda pow Charlie, to his alleged mentor William F Buckley who again I have had joist schoolboy readings with, from his looking for talent for the National Review, a story idea I grafted into dear Lorelei, in my attempt to spec script her, to an email in which he called me Tony which, sorry, I;m not Tucker whose gags were laughed at, did bother me at the time., I  wonder did you tear up the article of principals, Joe Cotton, tell me about the rabbits…? Did somewhere east of Eden, and with the mice and men of thirty rock striding their banquets, did someone recall the man that Johnny Carson had on the air along with beloved father Gore and that Johnny never wasted his takes with PM S AND MPS AND SECRETARIES OF LABOR UNTIL Hodding, who also met as a kid, they were free enough to be funny. So, as was Boethius, true to a Romanism they don’t pity you on ABC FOR,  killed by a church he was stupid enough think cared about anything bit double billing as a sacrament. And, the Satanists and the black swaddled anarchist were met and not  amused by Bluto speaking of his lord and savior Jesus Christ well, he’s not the Innominato type, not at Disney, anyway. And the trumpet at the edge of the Tyber I have spoken of before alas to some poetic admiration, is in the mist of the Brandenburg concerto 2, as his brushes with Rachel Maddow and other Spacley sprockets ,mouth breathers  has allayed to left him an ennui. 

I have heard so much about the first amendment that I was sure that the Jews of television land were making another mafia cartoon, as they only speak of the first amendment when they are tiled into the corner of this less than noble school of Athens, more a falsie ridded and vulgarian and sanctimonious Rome as they all have been, as it did turn out without much of a knowledge pf engineering, Hitler’s pantheon which he imagined, would have fell of its own weight as much sa anything, and that a building three teems the size of the original pantheon in Rome, would be collided by the Germanic kings of old and in fact, would end up being a Ragnerock of cement, befitting the kind of Gods like Stan Lee could steal and rewrote, without a fear of looking brazen as Himmler thought hed be. But now, as a revise of the speech of Marc Antony, ah a fellow Italian genius, Dante, had them all still pegged, as a hypocrite will ways make his hypocrisy yet only virtue he seems to have. As unsure of what he really believes, someday when will believe his own horse shoot and parley and babble and bumble into a truth that is besr  left unsaid, as in fact did the rah rah senator who called Augustus the king the king when Augustus knew the Romans hate kings and he wanted no part of having to explain anything said by someone that insipid. 

 

i kid you not. 

 I didn’t tell Underdog and captain nice to become so full of a sanctimony and thus misplaced anger that i'd start a war with even the bowling ball network even Paddy couldn’t have cared less about anyway. Believe it or don’t, but I’d love to see our fat little porcine Bluto wop, so careful and clearer like a Sicilian consigliore, that being all out anti Trump was  a way to save his even before dwindling Cavette guest host spot, as he would be swayed enough to think that this bloat, this man this monster. this pig,  this poor mans poor dna, making chidden with his own dago blood weakness of benedicts, alluded to scene Cupola made sure all the good killer wops had blue eyes, like Claudius, like Captain Sejanus at mount purgatory, id love to see him gain a morsel  of vendetta  for the Collodi that  he never had read to him from  a garlic loving mom, not like whose mine, like me, has never really been that crazy about. It isn’t starting well as he thinks he can make a bigger check be bullied ,as a pig from a Man show could, and of course the hags of the afternoon quacks, haven’t said a word, as the rat is king. My mother again told me well when she said, never laugh or complain at an mans funeral, so lessee Doge Igor now give in for some twerp puss who only sued the first amendment so he and his wop compadre, we have a same father, wasn’t high on Rachel’s it parade over his making drunken girls bounce on trampolines.  So, Scrub his Dick Dick Go results all you overfed cowgirls without the blues want, all you want, but that frozen moment of realizations as Machiavelli called it,  it,when George will understood he was on the same side as someone who wagged his tongue and tourists ladies clits, well, that must have been a day he actually seemed to become whiter than usual and show a human emotion, or as close as he could ever come. And as for mentioning christ at the unmarried , unmorred fatsos who silence was deafening, i put the over under to the clever little man outlining his welcome, at he feast of Janus indeed. 

At least it isn’t death threats, as he dies without papers. And to show the business of being an imperial hypocrite, again like the senate bruising to righteous indignation as the usual suspects sneer and bitch in an anointed morass that old man Biden caused amid the Reagan-ite sleeping, there aren’t enough shovels to find any ponies here, the other station that stupidly has allowed the Colbert ghost to be on the air for no definable reason or rhyme, as once again we aren’t in this for poor health, and if you thought he wasn’t shown on Elsbeth before…I do wonder about this new found devotion to the first amendment when it isn’t someone who didn’t wear his liver bile on his sleeve, evasively when certain clowns were against health care laughed at Madam Pelosi all along when need be. See, right before the planned demic, the smirking queer in brooks brothers liberalism, did an act brought with him from the conservative time when he  was hurling death threats at coeds, and he did give a new Yorker for Tennessee eulogy over the nation state when his sister lost her gambit to be his rabbit ears at the assembly of queens, and could then cast precious about what you believe, I recalled in this sanctimony when he was cone on television anointed what money cribbers all the big pharma pigs and pushers there in at Merck were truly about. He was as I recalled in a piece  about the Saturnalia fog,  in which I could sense the CBS adored Effrem Zimbalist’s of a once hated and suspicion FBI, was making its last vaunted attempt to make is all Sicilians after all, that Colbert did make a point about the pharma circus and its ability to be almost satanic in its eighteenth century prairie lack of enlightenment. And I recall how that was dropped once as I say the wire transfer was thwarted to be not cleared. And to show how devoted we all are, Lorelei and her daughter on a station owned by CBS. They will go to two hours every midnight at that very hour to show again, we never married or liked Steverino to begin with. Like a mobster said, Deniro didn’t play Iago,  don’t make any flashy purchases.