First of all, nobody silences Bertha or Puppy. Many tried and failed. That boat sailed years ago when perverse farmers tried to get distract her with trinkets, designer attire, expensive dinners, latex and ladders. Bertha made the choice to flaunt them, moon them, and give them a swift bite in the toucas. When she and her cohorts left the farm, they left behind the silence of the lambs. They refused to behave, wear duct tape except when they were a bra short, or hammock for the boys. They grabbed Puppy and took the first boat out of censorship. What they had to endure to fit in was painful, embarrassing, made their eyes cross, forced sport implants, lashes, wigs, tans, waxed legs, and by the way mint jelly has no place on a waxed anything. It Burns. They went through it, though Puppy slipped by with the exception of the unkindest cut of all. The one that no canine speaks its name.
Taking risks to fit in, be allowed to spy on humans, call them out on their most disgusting behaviors, was the very thing that made it all worthwhile. No human should have to endure such grotesque antics to fit in, be seen or heard out of fear of reprisals. The constitution guarantees free speech for all. Transgendered sheep are no exception. Rappers are no exception, journalists, no exception. Say it with us, no exception. The balls to voice fact over lies, use humor or satire to describe horrors, hide atrocities and crimes against others, humanity, children, here and abroad, protect the grifts of family members while millions suffer needlessly. It takes guts, shows immeasurable love, empathy, for their fellow man and women. That has no place for censorship. It must be applauded, encouraged, protected.
Bertha has spent a lifetime observing the acts of her fellow men and women, gathered a plethora of material the very bastards committing those acts, tried to stifle. Keep giving us material, we will keep using it to call all of you out. We will not silence those trying to speak out, up, show facts, inhumane acts against people here and abroad. Do not let our come hither ta ta’s and toucas fool you. We are steel magnolias, titanium, and our voices, cannot and won’t be threatened. No amount of fried computers, threats of outing the guilty will make us stop. No bullies in S&M gear that is too small to hold what we assume is the gherkin you use can either. Cowards too afraid to stand up for what is right, use bully tactics. Real men tell the truth. No S&M get ups, no whips and chains or bullets needed.
Sheep don’t dance, we don’t tango, we might dip, but we never sway to the wants of those protecting the guilty. Real people dare to go the distance, expose those who have harmed millions. We honor them, respect them and will always have their backs, and fronts. Our man Marshall, we bow to you. Bravo. Like sheep the use of comedy and satire is the greatest threat to a guilty party. You use that beautifully. Keep up the good work. As for the puppets who are too cowardly to call out the very person forcing silence, we pity you. It is not an act of bravery to lie, cheat, deflect or distort facts. It is called malfeasance. It is a crime and you will go to jail. These are things cowards like Trump et all, don’t want nor like to hear. It’s over Donald, your lies, cons, theft is up. Your victims have seen through the facade. It didn’t come with bullets or attacks on a capitol. That came from you. What came from us, is you are nothing more than a sniveling loser of a human being. You are not a king, not a jester, not even the carpet salesman. You and your administration will go down on each other, try to play hide the rattlesnake, bury the treasure. No amount of spank the monkey will erase the crimes all have committed. It’s over, nobody listens to Lawrence Welk anymore.
Midterms are coming folks, sing like canaries and make your voices seen and heard. Ice has no jurisdiction at the poles. They violate your rights to have your opinions count. Let the chips fall where they may, and we will shovel the entire group of losers, pathetic excuses of human waste to prison where they all belong, no pardons. Bertha will not go silently into this sweet night, wear duct tape, well she might, if things go flat, need to be tied into a bow. WE don’t cow tow to bullies, even those who wear skirts. Donald that would be YOU.
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