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The Cat · May 27, 2022

"Portrait of a bush-league fuehrer named Peter Vollmer, a sparse little man who feeds off his self-delusions and finds himself perpetually hungry for want of greatness in his diet. And like some goose-stepping predecessors, he searches for something to explain his hunger, and to rationalize why a world passes him by without saluting. The something he looks for and finds is in a sewer. In his own twisted and distorted lexicon, he calls it faith, strength, truth. But in just a moment, Peter Vollmer will ply his trade on another kind of corner, a strange intersection in a shadowland called The Twilight Zone."

The Cat · May 27, 2022

The Cat · May 27, 2022

"Where will he go next, this phantom from another time, this resurrected ghost of a previous nightmare - Chicago? Los Angeles? Miami, Florida? Vincennes, Indiana? Syracuse, New York? Anyplace, everyplace, where there's hate, where there's prejudice, where there's bigotry. He's alive. He's alive so long as these evils exist. Remember that when he comes to your town. Remember it when you hear his voice speaking out through others. Remember it when you hear a name called, a minority attacked, any blind, unreasoning assault on a people or any human being. He's alive because through these things we keep him alive."

The Cat · May 27, 2022

The Cat · May 28, 2022

The Cat · Aug 25, 2022

Think of the children...
Like they always do.
I suppose to be fair I like thinking of new opportunities too.
Think of the children
And all that could be gleaned...
If only they could be indoctrinated for the "right" team.
The right and the left.
two sides in a game:
One that seems to have driven this country insane.
Think of the children.
Like a bad dream waking.
Generations of soldiers just ripe for the making.
Think of the children.
They always do.
How else will the system account to replace you?

I think perhaps again we find, the left's team strategy may lag behind.
It seems as though the right has been playing a generational game.
Of course those sorts of game changers(tale as old as time)...
child soldiers glinting in the apple of their "patriot" made up father ghosts eyes
in the fevered dreams of their actual parent's purulent poisoned brains.
Madness takes its toll after all.
There's something happening here...
Submitted for your consideration.