The Magisterial Covetous Ensorcelled Myriad of Debenture

The Patrician, The Proletarian and the Vagabond

Greed and gold. People (proletarians and vagabonds) are mesmerized by the possibility of being filthy rich. So much so that they will hock there last possession to purchase a lottery ticket. Yes, that chance to become a millionaire (patrician). The odds are astronomical, but if you pray hard enough, Jesus will hear you and let you pick the right ticket or select the correct numbers. However, you are praying to the wrong affiliation. You have to exchange your soul for true wealth. And when you die, you will be in the sanctity of Hell. Being rich means greed through and through. In other words, there is no reason to be billionaire or even a millionaire (patricians). And no, if you do win, you will not share it with anyone. You just say that in hopes  God will think you are truly deserving and fix the lottery just for you because you are so dammed special. That is why the Bible is being shunned and dismantled to suit our decaying morals and turpitudes of greed. So the next time you purchase a lottery ticket, don’t pray to God. Sign your name, in blood, to the Devil. In exchange for your soul, he will let you win, well something. Enough to make it seem worth it at the time anyway.

Spaghetti Western In Hell?

All God wants is faith. The devil wants your soul, which is basically everything you have once you depart from your flesh and bone abode.  Once you are in the kingdom of Hell, you are owned by the Devil and all his demons. You are not even worthy at that point of being a demon. All you will be is Demon food and they will rip your soul apart for seemingly eternity. Will you ever be released from hell? I have no idea other than if you truly want the light and can withstand the pain of illumination, then possibly you can be released. Some people suggest the earth is hell and we live it everyday. But in reality, the earth is a dimension of trials and tribulations. What you do on earth determines if you will rise or fall. If your soul is pure enough, you may ascend to the heavens. If it is stained with excessive sin, you may sink to the depths of hell. The most popular scenario would be purgatory, where you are weighed and judged whether you are worthy of advancing or being recycled back to earth. Yes, the Devil is choosy too, and to be accepted into the depths of hell, you have to be either truly evil, or ready to sign your soul away in blood..

What if Abel really Killed Cain and Assumed his Identity?

You may wonder how many times your soul has been recycled and the answer would most likely be, several times. Each life usually gets more complex as to the trials you face and even more confusing as to what the correct course of action would be for every trial we face. Should I give that homeless person some money? Should I, as a homeless person, share my last piece of bread with that millionaire? Should I, a middleclass individual,  help that junkie purchase more drugs? What are the correct answers to these situations? It is not at all clear and you would most likely not share your last piece of bread with a starving millionaire if you were a homeless person, even if the banks were all closed and he was starving for real. The correct answer would be; sharing the piece of bread with this millionaire and not expecting anything in return, only that you helped this person in their time of need. But we would all expect something in return and that would not be a sincere motivation. Instinct could interfere, and we may hoard and eat that piece of bread, and if the millionaire attempted to grab a piece, we would grab the nearest rock and bludgeon that person to death in the fight for survival. But our intellect should reign and contemplate the correct response to this situation, depending on your moral integrity. Some of us would definitely share the piece of bread selflessly, but many would definitely bludgeon the millionaire to death and steal his possessions (possibly assuming his identity if they looked alike), seeing the banks are closed and he had no pocket money to buy lunch.

In Pharmacies we Mistrust? Or is it the Spawn’s of  Nihilism

Now, you have a gold Rolex, some very expensive rings, possibly some gold teeth, some expensive clothes and shoes. You are most likely going to pawn all these items for some money, once business hours arrive. You will either start a new life, or purchase more drugs and booze to continue your life of destitution. If you were a middle classed individual (proletarian), you would probably use the money to make your next few mortgage payments. If you were rich (patrician), you would most likely take the possessions and stash them away as trophies. In most cases, the average person (proletarian) enjoys a derangement of the senses, enabling them to forget their crappy job, their excessive bills and payments, and their desire to be free. That is why booze, cigarettes, and now marijuana are great money makers. The pharmaceutical companies, owned by the 1 percenters (patricians), love the fact that Commercial Corporate North America has a population full of junkies and neurotics (proletarians and vagabonds), just looking for a reason to go on prescription medication or purchase that next batch of illegal drugs from their friendly pharmacist or the “Son’s of Anarchy” approved local dealer .

Prosperous Chit Inducing Specie Hoard

Just another excuse to go on disability and pass your burdens onto the people that still work (proletarians), who have managed to not lose their minds working for lazy, wealthy deadbeats (patricians), that we are all so ready to admire and serve like slaves. Our society is so deranged, that it sells money to people through cash grubbing Money Stores. People (vagabonds) that receive social assistance, disability, welfare, or government provided incomes, will pay hefty fees to cash these cheques in receipt of liquid money that is already theirs in the first place. The 1 percent (patricians via the proletarian) issue these cheques with this in mind knowing most of the vagabonds do not have a bank account. How stupid can we get? Well, if we are stupid enough to deal with money stores to buy back our own money, then we have already hit the threshold of total idiocy. People (patricians, proletarians, vagabonds) will do anything for money, and now, most vagabonds will spend all their government provided money, siphoned from the pockets of the working class (proletarian), to get and remain totally drunk and stoned. Yes, people (vagabonds that were once proletarians) have heartbreaking stories explaining why they are living their current circumstance, but soon gets washed away in a river of booze or gagged and diminished into a haze of drug sedated smoke. That way, the government and the rich (patricians) can get away with their abusive rule, enabling all of these destitute people (vagabonds) to continue their hopeless journey to self-destruction.

“Tex” oNid ittEnEbEd (sHow nO mErcY)

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Cherry Picker, A True Story of a Grifting Prostitute

What is a cherry picker? In the larger sense of this phrase, it would mean a person that takes the best before the rest. Opportunist. Like the one that skims the cream, leaving the refuse for the ones behind them. A person of this description has no remorse and usually will take their grandmother’s last dime and/or last possession. A grifter of sorts, but one that does not hide what they are, only their motives. This story is about Cheri. An older woman, far older than her photograph she uses in her ad. In basics, Cheri is in the solicitation business where she uses her photograph to lure the unsuspecting into her web of deceit. So if you are looking for just one quick session, you may get away unscathed and possibly satisfied, depending on her mood on that particular day. If she sees that you may have more monetary value, she may ask you to hang around, and how she really just wants one man to take care of her. If you sympathise with her and hang around, then she has you in her hooks. Now you will start giving her more money because she needs milk or cigarettes. If you play into that, then she will suggest to go out to eat instead of buying groceries. On the way to the restaurant, she will ask you for $100.00 or $200.00 to get some medication that she really needs for her anxiety but because her doctor lives in another province/state, and because she cannot get a doctor, she has to buy her meds illegally until her prescription is sent via snail mail. If you fall for that you may be sitting in your car for several minutes to an hour waiting for this woman, that was supposedly starving, in front of some dealers house who sells oxycodone, percocets,  morphine, heroin, crack, cocaine, fentanyl, etc., etc.. Each pill, if in pill form will cost about $20.00, 40.00, $60.00 to $100.00 depending on the milligram content or quantity of the drug. Once she finally comes out of the dealers house, she will want to immediately go to back to her place and take the drugs. If she takes it orally, she may still want to eat. But, before she wants to eat, she has four or five friends (junkies) that needs a ride desperately. Now, you are chauffeuring these people around that you hardly know from destination to destination. During you taxi endeavors, she will whisper in your ear that she needs another $100.00 or $200.00 because the dealer ripped her off and she only got one pill, not to mention, Sally, one of the poor starving, homeless junkies in the rear seat, who is coughing up flehm and spitting out the window, is broke and needs $100.00 to feed her kids (who are all by now awarded to the Children’s Aid Society). She will sensuously rub your thighs and whisper, “I will make it worth your while”. Now that she has you driving to an ATM, with a car full of junkies, she will ask for $150.00 to $200.00 more because she was short on her rent and her landlord wants it paid asap or she will be evicted. After you retrieve $550.00 from your ATM and give her the money, she will want you to drive them all to this party. Now, you are wondering, what about the rent and these poor starving children while you pull into the driveway of another dealer’s home and are told to wait there like a chauffer while everyone else for some reason is allowed to enter the premises. As you sit there watching people run in and out, waiting for your princess to exit and show you an extraordinary time,  you will start looking at your watch, thinking that you have to be at work in 6 hours.  Now you are getting anxious because another 20 minutes to an hour has ticked by and you are still sitting there like a fool waiting for your princess that, by the way, you have paid for threefold seeing the original session was $150.00 to $200.00. Now suspicious, you get out of your car and start knocking on the door. An older burly man covered in tats answers the door and just looks at you. You ask the oversized gent if Cheri is still there. The smelly oversized biker replies “Cheri who?”. You start stuttering while describing her as the offensive man slams the door in your face. You decide to wait a little longer but no body exits. Now that 2 hours have slinked by, you decide to return to the scene of the crime. You ring her buzzer to her security building several times and finally get an answer. You identify yourself and after a painful moment of non-response, the buzzer sounds and you open the door. As you approach her door, another man of offensive appearance and physique exits her threshold while you enter. You approach Cheri in her living room, while she finishes redressing. She lights a smoke as she contemplates a story to explain her mysterious disappearance from where you waited almost 3 hours. You logically question her as she becomes more irritable and evasive. You back off mentally and try to hold her. She pushes you away and looks you abjectly in the eyes. You abruptly get up to leave and she says “Wait, don’t leave!”. She explains that the man who just left was her landlord and she gave him what she could to cover the rent, but still owes more. Generally, landlords do not collect money at 3:00 am in the morning but for some reason, you force yourself to believe her as she simulates a few sobs and sniffles. You start comforting her and she hugs you. She whispers in your ear, that she needs another $100.00 to $200.00 to get her medicine because her friends that you just chauffeured, ripped off all her money and left her holding the bag. Now she owes more money to the dealer and if she is to get her medicine tonight, she will need more like $500.00. As you hold this woman while she simulates more sobs and sniffles, she starts rubbing your thighs. You start to feel an erection and return her advances. You palm her thighs and work your way up to her vulva. She winces in simulated pleasure then stands up abruptly. “Come on, lets go get my medicine so I can really show you an awesome night.”

In reality, most men will continue on and get the $500.00 and go through the same experience, even though they know they shouldn’t. If you think you should say no, then you probably should. Do not get the illusion that she likes you. She likes your money and the fact that you are gullible. No, you will not get laid again tonight, even though you bought her services almost tenfold. At this point, you are not even classified as a trick, pimp or otherwise. The best description at this point would be a sucker or a chump. And this little filly will suck you monetarily dry in exchange for little or no sex. Even if you had only $10.00 left to your name, she will gleefully take it from you while, if you are stupid enough to bring her to your home, she steals your possessions, anything a pawn shop will take in exchange for money.

On the reverse of this coin, this person is a sociopath that hates men because of the abuses they sustained from a parent, guardian or spouse. Most of these women are junkies with severe addiction problems. To say the least, you will never help these women because they have to help themselves. You can throw a mountain of money at them but in the end, you are enabling them to continue their self-destruction while you go into financial ruin. If you experience such a person, the best course of action is to turn your back and say no, repeatedly. If you are married and experienced this with a similar prostitute, then you are receiving your just deserts for your infidelity, however, you can also turn your back and say no and save your family from ruin. So buyers beware and be weary not to fall into her corrupting claws. This woman (like many others participating in modern prostitution) is a succubus and as long as she is addicted to opiates (the worst addiction one could experience) her soul belongs to the devil. And if you chase this woman, you will go broke, guaranteed.

“Tex” oNid ittEnEbEd (sHow nO mErcY)

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