Re: Nomination; Monkee Boy Lawyer for VVF - supporting evidence

In article <memo.20051015114256.308D@xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx>,
alan@xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx (Alan) wrote:

> In article <memo.20051015112249.308C@xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx>,
> alan@xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx (Alan) wrote:
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> > In article <memo.20051015111823.308B@xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx>,
> > alan@xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx (Alan) wrote:
> >
> > > In article <memo.20051015111445.308A@xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx>,
> > > alan@xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx (Alan) wrote:
> > >
> > > > In article <memo.20051014231716.1004A@xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx>,
> > > > alan@xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx (Alan) wrote:
> > > >
> > > > > In article <434FD766.593881FC@xxxxxxxxxxx>,
> > > > > equsphotogophr@xxxxxxxxxxx (hoofprints) wrote:
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> > > > > > > > >
> > > > > > > > > http://forums.syracuse.craigslist.org/?forumID=94
> > > > > > > > >
> > > > >
> > > > > ROFLMAO
> > > > >
> > > > > So you are still lurking, are you *Monkee* *Boy* *Lawyer* ????
> > > > >
> > > > > Dance for *Moi* *Monkee* *Boy* !!!
> > > > >
> > > > > But three people answered before it got cancelled.
> > > > >
> > > > > *s****
> > > > >
> > > > > What shall I dig up next, and will it have *MP3* *content* ??????
> > > > >
> > > > > How is the weather, and is the basement in your *hovel* still leaking?
> > > >
> > > > And shall we tell Hoof why Robin won't post any more?
> > > >
> > > > Because her own husband is *stalking* her in usenet, because he is
> > > > *jealous* of the little enjoyment in life she got by having some fun in
> > > > here, and because he prints out all my posts in triplicate and uses our
> > > > fun and games in here to *threaten* her with taking away the children
> > > > if she files for divorce.
> > > >
> > > > And he tells her is doing it because he cares about her health, but he
> > > > is still here months after she last posted and that doesn't explain why
> > > > he was printing my posts out in triplicate, using his employer's
> > > > computers and printers to do it.
> > > >
> > > > And guess what *Monkee* *Boy* *Lawyer* as if you didn't know already,
> > > > but every post to this newsgroup gets archived worldwide in medical
> > > > forums, but now I am going to take it to the next level. This thing
> > > > below, is an "Internet Tag" that will drag this page from Google into
> > > > *every* *political* *search engine there is.
> > > >
> > > > <a href="http://technorati.com/tag/politics";
> > > > rel="tag">politics</a>
> > > >
> > > >
> > > > Mr *Monkee* *Boy* *Lawyer* from Syracuse, New York, who slags off his
> > > > own wife on the phone to complete strangers. What a big man..... *NOT*
> > > > !!!!!
> > >
> > > And guess what this tag does *Monkee* *Boy* *Lawyer* ??
> > >
> > >
> > > > <a href="http://technorati.com/tag/legal";
> > > > rel="tag">legal</a>
> > >
> > >
> > > Yep! You are sooooooooooooo right!
> >
> > And just to make sure, and I wish to add that the spiders pick it up in
> > about four minutes, and you have some time to go before you wake up.
> >
> > <a href="http://technorati.com/tag/legal";
> > rel="tag">legal</a>
> >
> > <a href="http://technorati.com/tag/politics";
> > rel="tag">politics</a>
>
> Oh yes, do you know what he did while he was throwing his weight around, and
> I know everybody lurking here in this *hepatitis* forum will know exactly how
> she felt. He turned round and told her that she is the one with,
>
> *The* *Dirty* *Addict's* *Disease* !!!!!
>
> Now Hoofie dearest, do you seriously think there is any hope of
> reconciliation after him saying that?
>
> Hey, if I had been her I would have walked out the door there and then!
>
>
> <a href="http://technorati.com/tag/legal";
> rel="tag">legal</a>
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> <a href="http://technorati.com/tag/politics";
> rel="tag">politics</a>

And *Monkee* *Boy* *Lawyer* as for your comments "This is America!" well this is
what an *American* has to say to *you* from your own wife's town!!!

http://operationeden.blogspot.com/2005/09/mourning-mississippi_27.html

"The mourning in Mississippi has begun in earnest. At the funeral homes that
Hurricane Katrina did not destroy, there are waits up to four weeks to schedule
services. Some families have chosen to skip the church eulogies and hold a
simple graveside service. Cremation has become more popular.

As the detritus from the storm is cleared, the death toll could grow. The Army
Corps of Engineers estimates that the hurricane left 18 million to 20 million
cubic yards of debris in Mississippi alone, the equivalent of 200 football
fields piled 50 feet high, and that it will take eight months to clear the
roadways.

Coroners are hiring so-called spotters to check the landfills for signs of
remains.

In Pass Christian, a stone plaque has been placed on the porch of what used to
be the Harbour Oaks Inn. This inscription was on it:

Our hearts still ache in sadness,
and secret tears still flow.
What it meant to lose you,
no one will ever know."


And *you* and *Peter* the *Pervert* are so proud of America, and you sit around
worrying about your good name, but if I knew where she was I would sell all I
have to go and help her.

http://operationeden.blogspot.com/2005/10/charity-hospital_09.html

Hello, America. You fancy yourself the proudest member of the First World, and
since you're reading this on your computer, you probably are. Got
air-conditioning? Cable TV? A microwave? Congratulations, citizen, you're doing
just fine. But, as some of you are learning, uncomfortably, there's another
America, the Third World version. Dark and brutal, dimly lit by a faint
flickering American Dream high up and far away. That's where I come from. If you
could embody this shadow America in a single institution you'd be hard pressed
to find a better candidate than Charity Hospital in New Orleans, where my mom
was born. (read more below)

A cousin I never had a chance to meet died here. My uncle Sonny and Aunt Dusty
had an infant here. After delivery he was taken away and placed on a bare table
by the overworked staff. He had been low birth weight, probably due to
malnutrition, and died that day. Being too poor to arrange funeral services,
Sonny took his dead baby home with him, sitting on his lap in a little plain
coffin, and buried his son himself. Three weeks later Charity Hospital called to
tell him to come claim his dead son. They didn't even know he was gone.

Charity Hospital loomed large as a horror house for my family. They lost
themselves there, literally. Eyes. Teeth. Limbs. Lives. All butchered, then
forgotten about. Your cat or dog, First World America, was getting better health
care than the poor wretched humans forced to decide between nothing, and
Charity. And that was their only choice.

It's always been that way down here. Charity Hospital was founded over 250 years
ago, which makes it about the oldest hospital in America. It was wretched from
the start, because, after all, you get what you pay for, and this was literally
a "Hospital for the Poor."

In 1815 someone wrote, upon visiting Charity Hospital, that it "served no
purpose than to confine the wretched and compel them to die in a place contrary
to their choice." Patients were found abandoned. Chickens wandered in, and their
*** covered the furniture. The mattresses on which the patients slept were
filthy with ?the visible marks of the putrid discharges of those who had died on
them of the most pestilential diseases."

This is how the other half dies, citizens. 1736. 1815. 1967. 2005. The years
keep rolling by, a time lapse stream of lives lived hard and lost easy. Welcome
to the new era, same as the old era. Everything new is old again.

I told my mom that after what happened at Charity last month, the flooding, the
abandonment, the death, the bodies floating up from the basement morgue, the
damage to what had been damaged its whole life, that they were thinking of
tearing it down. She said she's been hoping for that since she was born.


See also:
Lord I Just Can't Keep from Crying

An Afternoon Of Forgotten Stories

posted by clayton cubitt at 6:45 PM



Tell me where she is, damn you.


Alan, son of Nemesis.

?Our own soldiers are returning contaminated with depleted uranium and
now they?re fathering children that are horribly deformed because they?ve
been contaminated with radiated material,?

Peter DeMott

"I don?t believe that Mr. Bush is a Christian. Christians believe in the
prophets, peace be upon them. Bush believes in profits and how to get a piece of
them."

Mr George Galloway.

http://www.mrgallowaygoestowashington.com/

http://www.respectcoalition.org/

Gulf Coast Support Blog

http://unitedeuropeanworkersunion.blogspot.com/

Nemesis Peace Centre

http://www.veloceraptor.free-online.co.uk/protector.html

Nemesis The Goddess of Divine Retribution

http://thanasis.com/modern/nemesis.htm

Firebird - Fighing For Women and Childrens Rights.

http://theoriginalfirebird.blogspot.com/

Nemesis News

http://lordcerneabbas.blogspot.com/

http://www.planetarybillofrights.org/

The Hymn of Nemesis:

Nemesis, winged balancer of life,
dark-faced Goddess, daughter of Justice,
You who restrain with adamantine bridles
the frivolous insolences of mortals,
and spurning the destructive violence of mankind
drive out black envy!

Beneath Your unceasing, traceless orbit
is spun the grey fortune of man
and unnoticed You walk in his tracks,
you bend the neck that is proud.
Beneath Your arm You ever measure out life
and ever do You lower Your eye to Your bosom
as You control the scales in Your hand.

Be gracious, blessed dealer of justice,
Nemesis, winged balancer of life.
Nemesis the deathless Goddess we sing,
Victory with slender wings, all-powerful
infallible, and the assistant to Justice,
You who in displeasure at the pride of men
carry it down into Tartarus.
.