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Just Felt Like Ranting

Many see me as that crazy cat guy, who dresses in black all of the time, and keeps to himself, or to just a chosen few, and while the latter two accusations may very well be true, "crazy cat guy" couldn't be further from the truth. I'm a man with a passionate interest in ALL animal behavior. Cats are my current study group, which is why I am currently every cats' savior. I do not tolerate any animal cruelty, More So With Animals, than I would tolerate such an injustice to my own specie. Animals have no voice, their only voice is me, and others who are like minded as me. People have their own voice, but surrender it so willingly. Well Not Me. I have come, to the following conclusion, from all of my research and studies, regarding the one and only *****sapiens specie, a specie of the most highest intelligence worldwide internationally, too ignorant and afraid to see what I and others see, a specie, and this applies not only to yours truly, but also every other member worldwide who is this specie. Your very best friend in the whole world whom you trust entirely, could one day be your absolutely worst nightmarish enemy. You can't deny even the most remote possibility, because if you do you are exposing your true ignorance beneath. You have no idea what extreme intimidation can do, when the rich and powerful inflict their wrath upon yours and you. That never happens in the animal kingdom community, only with this *****sapiens specie. I was accused recently, by somebody, of "being one of them." "What do you mean?" I responded asking, "You're one of those people who loves animals but hates people." That is not the case at all, not even close to the truth. "I like people," I told this know it all pompous clown, " I just like it better when they're not around." Well folks, that may very well be the case soon one day, at least for a mass number worldwide, of this doomed human race. What's that you say? I gotta have faith? How can I ever have faith in any specie, with such intellectual capacity, remaining blind to the very real threat facing everybody, who sacrifice their children so willingly, to get slaughtered in a war so that profits can flow freely, to those merciless global banker demons who so greedily, control must of the worlds' currency, but want control of EVERYBODY. As far as my trying to "Save the World" goes, this is my last attempt. If I'm lucky I'll die before this soon to be event, but the ones who will carry on will endure such horrific suffering, our children, and their children's children, enslaved under the harsh dictatorial fist of a One Worldwide Government. Our children are not going to die in a free society, unless we the people are willing to relearn the meaning of True Unity. Whatever future lies ahead for all of us, there will be only one of two outcomes, I sincerely trust, that either we as a people will be truly free again, or the enslavement, generation after generation, of our children and their children's' children will begin. Hopefully I'll be dead before I witness any of that happen. Remember, Remember, the 5th of November

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Date: 6/17/2017 9:09:00 AM
So great and excellent. Three words underrating this magnificient piece which has dragged my mind in the viscose silk of awe to really lack what to say. A definite 7 friend.
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