Oh noes! Part deux.

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Both on my blog, and on another, in comments, I have recently been told I am not nice.  Oh, the horror!  While my health is tough, at least I have been getting good laughing material.

To me, it is like a world which is supported by the slave labor of foreign, illegal, workers, brought in by the two parties, both to sell out the laws and reasons for which Americans have come to believe in as rules of life.  Slavery is wrong, but both parties are supporting a form of it for their own various greeds.  As well, the economy is supported, in the short term, until this alone causes failure, and economic boom from women in the work place, which in the end is destroying competitive pricing for workers which allowed for families.  And it is fueling abortion, the murdering of babies before they are even born, all for economics.  And the fucking ghouls who support all this want to talk nice?  No, not you foam... or at least you haven't been foolish enough to try to support those to my face.

Yeah, no.  I'm not nice.  I will never be nice.  If you follow the word "nice", back to it's roots, I think you will understand exactly what I think of most of these nice people.  Women I understand.  I do not expect women to be good at politics.  Don't believe me, believe them.  Women are far less likely to vote for another woman than men are.  Even they know.  Not that voting is a good thing, they tend to pick the worst of men.

Nice?  No.  I am not nice.  If you wish to be nice, go ask ISIS to play cards, go into the inner city and be cheery, there are lots of ways to prove you are nice.  And, as far as I can tell, many of you prove it easily, over and over, though usually quite safely back in your ivory tower or gated community I've noticed.  If I can afford to be kind, I will.  At this point in history, kindness is an extreme luxury, one that should not be afforded to fools or for foolish things.  Go on, be nice.  But be prepared for me.  More?  If you can't handle my words, you aren't ready to handle what is truly coming, and so you shouldn't bother voting.  Not my problem though.  I'll leave you to your just deserts, and believe me, I will.

Later.

Yeah, definitely not nice.  For a reason.