Rest in peace to a juggernaut for justice, reverend Jesse Jackson. Hey, Keke Palmer, who is “James Beau-win?” Coincidentally, shortly after I published a post explaining empathy, Kamala Harris and Keke Palmer sat down to discuss trending and tough topics, like longing for leniency in leadership, the concerning cowardice in putting people down, striving to separate strength from slighting and snubbing offenders or objectors, the effects of empathy, and much more. Remember, underlined words in my published posts are always safe and secure links to revealing receipts, which is me providing proof of assertions and accusations. I don’t publish posts on social media or anywhere outside my distinctive domain. I’m not clout-chasing for clicks, lambasting losers and lowlifes for likes, or faking and freaking out for followers. This is really happening, and I don’t have any affiliations with authority agencies or their co-conspiring celebrity cohorts. In this clip, Kamala and Keke are allegedly alluding to my appropriately antagonistic attitude toward conspirators and co-conspirators, and how the culture is collectively collaborating to cancel me—whether the two talkers realize it or not. Again, the context clues are crucial, as intentionally inspiring incorrect interpretations is a method of manipulation. “I think that we also, all of us, have to agree that we’re not going to allow this kind of culture in our country to take hold, where the sign of strength is based on who you beat down. Instead of, we measure your strength based on who you lift up.” How often do I refer to the conspirators as “weak-ass weirdos,” essentially beating down the bitch-ass badge boys and whomever is bullshitting beside them, and shitting on their scarce, scanty strength? They’re pushing and pumping out all this negativity and nonsense, forcing me to face their fuckery and foolishness, stalking and surveilling me then simulating similar scenarios and showcasing their sadism to scare me into submission, but I’m a “coward” for condemning and censuring cowards? Then, there’s the keywords “all of us” and “culture.” If I’m saying that “everybody’s stupid,” and a “culture” consists of particular people participating in trends and traditions, and seemingly “everybody” is involved in this indisputable inequity, the subliminal slight is in someone of significance saying that disallowing disrespect toward the collective of conspiring citizens is acceptable. That’s not a reach, y’all, it’s a reality! What’s more, it’s part of a predictable pattern, and I can prove it. If the conspirators control the country, and the co-conspirators comprise what we consider “the culture,” and they’re all conspiring collaboratively, nobody’s safe! Like I said, fuck all y’all, stupid motherfuckers! “So, yes. Just because I’m kicking them down harder, that can either distract you from the fact that I’m kicking you down, or it can scare you so much into submission that you say nothing.” For the record, fuck the Feds and their flunkies! I’ve primarily portrayed the part of peace-monger most of my life, letting stupid shit slide even when I was on the verge of violence—fighting my own fury—believing that being the bigger, better person would promote positivity and help preserve my patience. Well, nah! If stupid motherfuckers want to stay stuck on stupid, and cowardly conceal their cruelness, callousness, and conspiratorial contempt for me, I’m dragging those deplorable dummies down in the dumps where the fuck they belong! “And certainly, I think an attribute of a real leader is to have empathy. Which is to have some level of curiosity, concern, and then care for another human being—who may be a perfect stranger to you.” At this point, assuming that alliterations are almost always an allusion to me is accurate. Curiosity can be careless, and can come from impertinent and invasive inclinations—attributes of nosy-ass narcissists. Miserable, meddlesome motherfuckers, please, mind your manners and your motherfuckin’ business! The pettiness and puerility of scripting subliminal statements and setting up simulated scenarios just to conserve the comfort of cowardice is cause for concern—if you care. If you empathized with me, you would wonder why hateful humans are helping my haters, and you wouldn’t worsen my worries by working with the weak-ass weirdos who’re wrecking my life and wreaking havoc on the world. Nevertheless, all y’all will get an opportunity to rightfully redeem yourselves. Soon…
Omniscience