The Black mental case does seem like his is being controlled by some remote force. Maybe it is a mothership behind the latest comet. That savage sucker punch could have been another just as bizarre action—like laying in a bunk bed with Nike tennis shoes on.
I ask, what kind of Kool-Aid is this sucker puncher on? Why didn’t his Black mental condition just make him spin around in circles like those flies I hit with Raid. Why didn’t he find another place like the Santa Monica Pier where he could go to the very end, drink his punch and get taken up-—SSSSSSSSSLUUURPPPpppp!
Why do the elites think their plan for mind control was a good one, or that their mental retardation won’t get the best of them?