FIGHTING IS THE GOOD LIFE!

Through USAF, ASIS, NZSIS, MOSSAD, and MI-Whatever, the Freemasons, like their worthless weakling owners,  are constantly telling people to peace out, and relax, to chill out on the farm, to cook supper, or whatever, while the scum work not only to take us out of the real fight but also to destroy every one of our smallest enjoyments.

As they cheat their own, and try to cheat others, the tactic goes back more than one thousand years, while you can see it every second of your life.

And I mean every second.

Did I say every second?

When Rome shifted from Republic to Empire, they sent a message through people like Horace that it was better to withdraw from politics while they lived a quiet life on the farm.

That’s an idea I encountered as an undergraduate, when I spent time on the ranch with my friend’s grandfather and I cooked pleasant suppers, while my girlfriend was fed the same bullshit only for them to arrange her rape and arrest in Rhodesia, to microwave attack her private parts so no doctor could figure out what was wrong with her, and to make her dizzy when she rode in a Rolls Royce.

She was big on a show called, “The Good Life,” which she thinks she’s living as she inhabits the dream world created by her rapists.

While the scum destroyed our relationship, the good life is an idea I encountered as a graduate student, when I studied literature and I cooked pleasant suppers, moving on to another woman.

I was big on a show called, “The Darling Buds of May,” through which the trash sought to control me as they worked, nonstop, to destroy everything in all our lives.

Today the fantasy is sustained by British Military Intelligence, Section Seven, or MI-7, through the television, as they screen one program, after another, like “The Good Life,” “The Darling Buds,” and “All Creatures Great and Small.”

And it’s played in Israel, where they feed the dream to the settlers they use to destroy the lives of Palestinians.

At the direction of the freemasons, Jews use Jews to destroy the homeland they pretend to support, while they lay the grounds for World War Three.

That’s why I keep encountering one Jew, after another, after another, including a particularly stupid and weak older male, who calls himself Eli, as he and his hideous female coworkers pretend to connect with me through my vegetable garden, my cooking kitchen, and my wine-making.

But they won’t leave us in our dream world, where we work our gardens, cook our suppers, and make wine, since they seek to destroy every pleasure we have regardless of their failure at doing so or the tremendous cost to themselves—something I describe in my first book.

They keep wrecking my pleasant suppers, as they did today through their obscene microwave attacks.

Today it was not only masonic imbeciles from Australia, and New Zealand, not to mention the Jews who are barely tolerable, but the tenuous quiet, which they had barely managed not to disrupt, as I humored the degenerates, was utterly destroyed by a stupid little boy in the United States Air Force.

The little enlisted man, like his officers, thinks that Eli the Jew cannot hurt him, and he’s probably right, but we’ll see what I can do.

The little boys who have been the victims of lifetime abuse—sexual, emotional, mental, and physical—just keep running their stupid little mouths while they think not only that I cannot hurt them, through this platform, but that the Brits, Aussies, Kiwis, and Jews cannot hurt them, through different platforms, while the gnomes embarrass their officers, and commanders, and they hide in their little Air Force Bases.

And, now, as I write this article, they actually send in the fools from Canada (CSIS).

And, now, as I write this article, they actually send in the fools from New York (DHS).

And these are sponsored not only by Nazis, and Jews, and Masons, but by Catholic Trash.

And they’re trying to find a place to work in a Chinaman.

They actually think that they can send in a different kind of degenerate, who crawled out from under a different kind of rock, in a different country.

It’s something they tried only last month, as I continue to call out the little weakling homosexual degenerates while the Jews, the Muslims, the Catholics, the Brits, and God-Knows-Who screw each other over.

Meanwhile, the stupid female degenerates, which the male submissives rape and abuse, are actually slamming me with suggestions that I throw out the wine I have been making from local farmstands.

Through this article alone, I will make them hurt each other, extra, while they seek to avoid accountability, and their morale is destroyed, just as they destroy their own weapons.

They will learn what it is to mess with me, as they learn what it is to work with each other.

And, just as I have destroyed countless numbers of the expendible scum, over the last fifty-four years, I look forward to the next group they send.

Fighting is the good life!

And it doesn’t preclude country living.

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