The Big Inning
Like so many jewish hoax survivors, I intend to petition for relief. I need some cash to make me feel better. I intend to apply for survivor reparations due me for the 40-odd years that I have had to put up with this shit. This has damaged me. It has made me know hate. A feeling that....well...I hate. It has opened my eyes to the evil of mankind. It has forced me to see all of which we as a species are capable...and not in a good way. It has also forced me to bite my tongue. Not to say the word "jew" in public. Not to go off on a relative that was "touched" by some holohoax museum tour. Forced me to trash my television. Forced me to edit my movie selection...to cull my reading and even the company I keep for fear of being labeled "antisemitic".
All for a lie. A lie to gain power for a few. All to justify the theft and murder that is israel.
I want my youth back. Dammit. I don't want to know that a cult this powerful, can exert that power so maliciously. I don't want to believe that these people teach their children so much hatred for anyone that isn't kosher. I don't want to live with the negativity that they bring to the world. I want everyone to understand how much power they DO have. And I don't want to live with the memories of discovering these ghoulish facts. Money won't heal these scars. But if money is all that is precious to them...I want it.
I don't have fables up in my head of hiding in a latrine so the evil Dr. Mengele won't inject blue dye into the eyes of my twin brother and I. I don't have a number tattooed on my arm, nor can I explain why Nazis would tattoo jews that they intend to kill.
What I do have is a great portion of my life gone...disputing all this horse shit. They owe me big-time.
This site and any damage it does to their ghoulish cause is a beginning.