Dr. Sadistic’s Role In The IRS Probe


Seal of the United States Department of the Tr...

Seal of the United States Department of the Treasury (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

 

“It’s a perfect plan. Who would dare question the authority of the Treasury? You Domme the Public with an Iron Fist. They are literally scared to death of you. Your word will never be questioned, you have free reign to do as you as please!” Dr. Sadistic exclaimed with a twinkle in his eye.

 

“Systematically we will target special interest groups, political factions, to the point where there lives are so caught up in endless shit streams of paper trails, they will believe that the executive order for this bullshit came from the very top , discrediting The Chief, and putting us on top. Sheer brilliance I tell you”, agreed Country’s Chief Financial Officer.

 

“Make sure you audit all of the bastards, none of them are really your friends anyway, and would turn on you in a heartbeat. Invent taxes for them if you have to. Hell, who’s going to argue with you? Seriously, YOU are the BOSS! The Poor Bastards won’t know what hit them when you are through with them, and the best part is , you will come out on top. The Chief will kiss the ground you walk on, so will the rest of his cronies, after all you are taking out his enemies, You are in essence doing the dirty work for him. Everyone will believe he was behind this the whole time should you ever be held accountable. You have nothing to worry about. Trust Me, ” Declared Dr. Sadistic.

 

“Once again you have come up with a brilliant plan my dear friend, thanks for your advice.”

 

Blessed Mother


Law & Order: Special Victims Unit (season 6)

Law & Order: Special Victims Unit (season 6) (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Just watching an episode of SVU

Trying to Unwind from a long day

They pulled up outside her door

They needed to confiscate her laptop

Wait a minute, this was happening on TV

Part of an ongoing investigation they explained

I am blessed for the blurring surrealism that night

Though angst ridden as our relationship has been

My daughter and I were given the chance to have one

Due to the hard work of the men and women in blue

She Cracked


These Glamour Girls

These Glamour Girls (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

 

Bullseye, Bitch! Right between the eyes!

 

The Vanity Mirror cracked as she cackled wickedly.

 

Gazing into distortion she realized Glamour was dead.

 

Sitting there without her nails, make up , and hair she was a fright.

 

A scene for a different sort of programme perhaps, not the silver screen.

 

Ghosts of her past filled the room, whispering old lines in her ear.

 

In desperation she gazed into the fragmented looking glass

 

Haphazardly applying rouge, lipstick and mascara to her wrinkles

 

My Darling, You are indeed a vision to behold was her declaration

 

She had Cracked just as surely as The Mirror had Cracked

 

And All The Writer‘s and All The Director’s could not put her back together again

 

Make Sweet Hate To Me


Waiting behind the tree

With moistened ruby lips

Up to you I lift my thick hips

Make Sweet Hate to Me

 

I can’t stand you

You can’t stand me

We do what we do

Make Sweet Hate to Me

 

It fits you like a glove

Wear one before you touch me

Strict no glove , no love

Then Make Sweet Hate To Me

 

Strict No Glove, No Love Policy

Before you can even touch me

Then Make Sweet Hate To Me

Go On, Make Sweet Hate To Me

 

 

Attunement


The Reiki Master Attunement symbol Daikomyo, a...

The Reiki Master Attunement symbol Daikomyo, also spelled Dai Ko Myo and abbreviated DKM. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

The world belongs to me

I reign atop the highest hill

Creatures both by land and sea

Greet me with a fervent shrill

I attune myself to their sound

Separating darkness from light

Cycles reverberate round and round

Telling me the path is far from right

Patriot’s Day


A Celebration of Patriot’s Day

Bomb’s bursting in the in the air

Young men calmly walk away

From the rockets’ red glare

 

Parents mourn in the streets

A nation watches in disbelief

DJs‘ struggle to find their beats

Their optimism masks their grief

 

Lady Liberty welcomes everyone

To the Home of The Free and The Brave

She asks only that No Harm be done

Please put no little children in the grave

 

 

 

 

 

 

The ASSociation


A One Hundred Dollar Confederate States of Ame...

A One Hundred Dollar Confederate States of America banknote dated December 22, 1862. Issued during the American Civil War (1861–1865). (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

 

Many men were broken during the few years that The Civil War raged on in The United States. Brother fought against Brother, Many Lives were lost, not to mention spirits. The soldiers being away from their wives and families for often times the duration of the war had to find other means by which to satisfy their lustful nature, it was most definitely a do not ask , do not tell policy.

 

We all know that The Confederacy fell, leaving once was great and prideful South, a broken and sad subnation in great need of repair in search of something to smile about, There were those who chose to take advantage of the situation, carpetbaggers and the like, who bought Great Plantations for pennies on the Dollar, taking advantage of the grief and misery brought on b y destruction and ruin.

 

There were also people like Miss Lil who sought to ease the grief and misfortune just a little by bringing a little joy into the lives of others if only for a short while. Miss Lil was also hit hard by the Civil War and used her assets to run an elite Association for the men who had come back from the war. She understood that they had become accustomed to a certain kind of sexual favour that their wives might consider unnatural, but she understood that long nights out on the range had driven them to desperate measures and that they had taken solace in the pleasure of one another’s company.

 

Miss Lil also understood that most of these men had no money, but they were willing to trade her guns in exchange for her donning her glorious strap on. She had built up quite a cache of rifles and revolvers.

 

A Soldier from Rhode Island passed through and decided to visit Miss Lil’s Association. He thought the idea a rather splendid one and declared that everyone should have the Right To Bear Arms, not Just Soldiers and Lobbied that a New Organization be formed, thus In a rural backwoods whorehouse the birth of the NRA was established, or so the legend goes…