As usual, the phony thumpers used a religious holiday to promote an agenda, this time their “room peace” shtick. The Truck and Crazy Carol took advantage of nice people offering polite Easter greetings to spout “peace” propaganda that was neither heart-felt nor sincere. They don’t give a rat’s ass about any of you … every time someone nice acknowledges one of them they chalk it up as points for “their side” and nothing more.
And, of course, “peace” to them means you all become their meek little sheep and they get peaceful, harassment-free reign of the Pukes room while continuing to snipe, snoop, punk and backstab behind the scenes. “Peace” means they get to run out of the room anyone they don’t like or who disagrees with them, with no protest from the sheep while they watch their friends get slaughtered.
None of them want peace, they just want to win the battle, take over the room, show off how powerful they perceive themselves to be, become legends in their own minds. There’s more than a little megalomania in that crowd and they need to feed those egos.
All the free-flowing doublespeak in the world does not change what they are and always have been: control-freak sociopaths and pathological liars, consumed and driven by envy and spite.
Here’s some of their delightful Easter morning conversation:
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CFP spews this love and peace drivel while posting the nastiest profile in Pogo, full of blatant lies and false accusations dreamed up by a very sick mind. Total hypocrisy.
Meanwhile, Whitedove - who is most likely the name jim is using these days - paints a false picture of goodness and light for the Motley Crew, trying to recruit new people.
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Then the convo quickly turns to some very unholy talk about Gerty, dove’s twat (or as dove puts it, her snatch):
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So jim has a snatch now, lovely…
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