Jeffrey Epstein- From Behind

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They say one can not speak from the grave but I’ve escaped to tell you my story.  I’m not sure when the heat will come to pick me up so I better write fast.  I didn’t commit suicide as those who took my life would want you to believe but was taken their by those who wanted to kill this story by eliminating me. Individuals who had secrets they wanted to be left in the grave and knew if they could eliminate my lips this would occur.  These powerful people have their minions everywhere including many prisons. Their minions will take someone out for them if it will protect and provide for their loved one’s outside these  walls.  So now it’s time for to reveal who had me sent to this burning hot spot and help him get here quicker as well. His name is…….

FOOTNOTE- We’re sorry Mr Epstein has accidentally fallen down a deep well in hell.,, Oops.

Me or Him

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It was either going to be me or him as we stood inches apart.  For he crossed my red line and we knew that now one of us wouldn’t come out alive.  I tried to warn him to back away for I was in no mood for his invasion of my land.  If only he walked an opposite path or at a different location we could have parted as friends instead now one of us would be six feet under.   A shower is a sacred location when it’s running my way and Harry (the waterbug …I think) should have known crawling in my direction would be last steps in his life.

Tisha B’Av

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Tisha B’Av is a holiday painfully observed. For on this holiday one remembers the destruction of the Temple(s) that occurred on this date along with other tragedies to the Jewish people and the world (see link below). They say history repeats itself if we don’t learn the lessons of it Tisha B’Av makes sure we never forget them.

https://www.chabad.org/library/article_cdo/aid/946703/jewish/What-Happened-on-the-Ninth-of-Av.htm

Cheated On

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Now I know how she feels. For you can tell me anything you want but your clothes smell a different story.  It hurts to know after all the fun times that I thought we had together that you would seek someone else to pet.  I always thought I would be your 4 legged best friend for life but now I wonder if I should be licking someone else instead.

 

FOOTNOTE- It’s been 5 minutes which is like a lifetime to me so let’s just go for a walk.

Your Cow

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I’m your cow in the way you can lead me. For I hired you to make sure that my pasture is always looks green and I will follow that path with trust. Yet a cow is not a chicken or duck even if you put it in a different costume so place don’t try to lead me down that path. I’m also not a sheep and therefore will not blindly go over a cliff. I trust you take these  points into account as you lead toward the place of milk and honey.

FOOTNOTE – Hey, I might be your cow but I’m a rebellious one with honey on my lips.

Breaking News

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President Bernie Sanders has just revealed that the mother ship plays a bigger role in his life and that he is truly an illegal alien after all.    When he said that he would reveal the truth about aliens should he become President many assumed it would be some special FBI files not that he was one and the kind. 

This of course came after President Sanders passed an Executive Order giving all Illegal Aliens the same exact rights of current citizens. The Supreme Court will be looking into whether that act  constitutes that of non-human species as well in their upcoming session. We all knew many of President Sanders ideas were out there but did we literally know they were out of this world?

FOOTNOTE– You’re vote counts for Aliens and people in the 2020 election even if this story is fictitious.

Last Card

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You might want me to continue to play but all that is left in my deck is Joker’s and that’s not the game G-D has me in. It’s time for me to go home even as you pull me to stay for my deck has been dealt and there isn’t another one on this table .  Just hold onto those Aces we had together for as long as they stay within you I will always be here even if my soul longs for a different home. You may want me to continue to play but Joker’s are all I have left in this hand and G-D’s deck is a full house where I must go to play.

Confessions of a NASCAR Jew

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Confessions of a NASCAR Jew

I have a confession to make — I love NASCAR! I thought I drove this track alone, and as a rebel, that’s fine and dandy with me. NASCAR is ingrained in my bones as the speed, sound, and thunder brings my mind into focus while these incredibly talented drivers take their vehicles and bodies to top speeds. These cars are built from the ground up and are pure racing beasts.

Attending a NASCAR race is a sensory experience you’ve got to try. You’ll see bright colors, hear the growling sounds of the engines and the awesome fans, smell the hot tang of brake dust and rubber, and feel the sun burning your skin on a smoking hot day. There is nothing in the world like attending a NASCAR race in person.

My love started with the Indianapolis 500; I wouldn’t miss this race even as I watched it alone figuratively and in reality. Then, somehow, I was introduced to NASCAR, and my track has never been the same. It’s a sport that most in my (Jewish) tribe have not accepted in their lifestyles, so I sought fervent fans from other groups to fill the void.

Yet last night an individual spotted the #18 (Kyle Busch for those of you not in the know) hat on my head, and I was inspired! Could there be more Jewish NASCAR fans out there than I thought?

We bonded as if we were two track mates that spent a lifetime together, even though it was only minutes. We were brought together by the love of a sport that was not part of the “Jewtopia” world but was solidly a part of our world.

I know there are others out there from my tribe who hide this passion behind a closed door and T.V., and I aim to bring them out of their closet to be a proud Jewish NASCAR fan. Don’t worry; it doesn’t matter if you’re a good, bad, or indifferent Jew – you can still love NASCAR!

So, dare to show your rebel Jewish colors. Don’t let “the mob” tell you what sport to watch, join our “mob” instead. You’ll find others in our tribe, and we’ll build our new community together!

Losing A Twin

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Don’t tell me you understand!  How can you identical twins are not meant to be apart. It’s not fair it’s not right!  Our connections go back to the real beginning then how can we have different endings? Why am I’m left here alone while she is the better place. We shared everything together from our first hair-cut to the boyfriends that never knew and now she is gone and deep down inside I am as well. Who truly knows me now like my identical twin did?   I’m existing here but barely unable to eat and wanting to sleep all the time I just want to go home with her.

Yet the light of loved one’s from her side as well as mine have started igniting a different fire. I know that she only wanted the best for others even when she wrong and doesn’t that mean her identical side?  It’s time I scrape off the layers of pain and live here for that is what she truly wants from where she is flying high.  G-D knows I will try but please note this journey is hard and I need more love and understanding then I truly know just to move again.

FOOTNOTE- Told from the soul of a loved one.

Bill De’Blasio VS Sean Hannity- BATTLE OF 2020

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The battle lines were drawn but in the end you as the viewer came out liking the one you opposed just for entering the ring.  They didn’t throw any punches but came out swinging on all the major issues from Abortion to the Wall few major topics were left off screen. Avoidance might have been the key to Mayor De’Blasio’s defense but the truth is it allowed him to avoid a knock out by Sean. Two opponents from very different camps came together in being like-able in ways I never saw coming and the viewer was entered from the beginning to the last almost punch/hug.

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