Dominance Games / Politics
There is no politics like drama politics. The grand persuasions of bag men, lice, pop in jays, weak wannabees, pests, and true to life gangster stars sets the tone for all good and trustworthy true that may happen to happen to be.
Little bits of migrant flecks of deadenned dead puff up their chests and sing arias of culture whilst jack booting the stabs of disdain.
Little bits of flocking heroes squawk with graveled throats and hardened hearts and hands as they seek to use the tactics flowery open to all good overheated schoolyard punks and those butterflies who daily pray to the iron gods of holy intimidation.
The smart and the agile and the tough and the corrupt are the ones who earn their rewards and are the ones who earn their lengths and strengths and meanness and little bits of coy. These are scum, the successful, the players, the flatulators, the abominators, the desirably dim and unctuously convivial. These are the ones who own, the owners, the ones who own what they own and snuff out who they snuff out. These are the ones who understand….the ones who understand their little corners of heaven…our little bits of a bit of their own and our little bits of hubris and reach. Power is theirs.
In the land of dirt dirt with a sap is best dirt….. our daily bread.
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The dumb …… the honored creed. The rancid bastards …… the true…. the thrill…