Not the Whole Lot. But at least some. Uncle-Daddy Melts-Down with the West Australian Health System !

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Lets put it all together for a celebration of the twisted bowel.

(clapping, stamping, sound of floor giving way, screams as audience plunge into an uncertain future.)

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Technical details improve reliability of impossibility.

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Back to ‘normal’ Uncle-Daddy time.

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Uncle-Daddy realizing that his life is in jeopardy makes off to the ‘Top-End’ to get the help of the only Medical Officer he has known who can lick the skin off the N1H5 Bird flu without vomiting in his martini!

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Well, I hope you all liked it put into the one post.

Farewell until the next time we are fed into a inter-dimensional smoothie machine and forced to endure extreme cold, savage lust, and finally a hot sidewalk.

Horserotovator is off to one side.

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Death Cults of the False-Flagged Uncle-Daddy.

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Death cults are everywhere! There must be a mistake!

No-one mentioned it in the flier they handed me at the last intake!

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Some kind of work in the quick, quick, slow. Must be something in the GMO.

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We can only guess at what will come next.

Lies and fictions become dense webs of deception.

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How many dead and how many out-outmaneuvered is registered somewhere, sealed and subdued.

Rolled up in sack-cloth and inserted into the latest Uranium exporter.

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Horserotovator leaves it in your hands to ponder. While he goes and switches on the Transporter.

Uncle-Daddy gives an explaination of the G-20 Brisbane Agreement. (Hard core)

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This is Uncle-Daddy. I have transitioned the cartoon page to your world so that I can speak. I will, of course, after a time, get bored with the sheepish predictability exhibited by most people in this reality and return to my preferred home where a psychopathic nature is the basis for a laugh, not a system of world governance. But until that happens I shall pontificate.

What is this G-20 meeting going to produce for Australians? Not ‘Australia’, because Australia is an abstract legal construct, by government, for government, and has nothing to do with promoting the well-being and prosperity of the general population. Sorry. Government is about picking winners that keep TPTB rich and in overall control. ‘Australia’ is just the camouflage for these people to carry out their plans to impoverish a large majority of us for the sake of implementing a system of global control that serves the needs of the few. Having individual Nations with there own unique middle classes that morph and develop on their own terms and not from the centralizing global power of the oligarchs was always a thorn in the side of TPTB.

So they have set about changing all that.

Once the (not!)Free-Trade agreement with China is signed they will be able to manipulate their currency to the point that they will never have to pay a transparently arrived at market price for anything they buy from us (Australia).

Big infrastructure projects in Australia will be built with mostly Chinese and foreign labor as the contracts must be awarded to the best tenderer who will tend to be the State owned Chinese entities that can promise anything and do what ever they like because the overseas nationals will NEVER tell. (Nothing personal against the overseas nationals. I’m of the opinion that if the tables were turned we would probably do the same. This is the sad reality of this world brought about by a madness that I think the earlier blog entries cover so I wont be repeating it here.)

 

Once the Trans-Pacific Partnership is signed Australia will cease to exist in anything but name. Australians will have equal say with their international counterparts over what we do with our country but ‘majority rules’ so we will just get absorbed into South-East Asia economically and culturally. We are not motivated to reproduce much so the Caucasian ‘Australian’ will become a minority in a much more crowded ‘Australia’. The future is not for the independently minded but for the corporate human drone. Which can be found in their millions around the globe just waiting for the Go! signal to loot at their owners behest any country they are pointed at. Just to be clear, we have them as well. It’s not confined to any particular race or nation. However, some have jostled their way into becoming the leaders in the elite criminal enterprise of mass population control through a generational time-line that most are kept unaware of.

So many cattle thinking they hold the reigns.

Meanwhile Tony Abbott and his crew sip ‘The Boy’ and puff on the finest ‘Communist’ Cuban cigars as they make up stories of intrepid bravery in the face of Russian aggression as the Great Bear roars and swipes unsheathed clawed paws at the first mention of MH17. Tony said ” We have evidence…….supplied by Kiev…..that places you at the controls of a Buk missile launcher in the east of Ukraine!” Putin lets his stare rest on Abbott for a while longer before he responds. It was as if Putin were weighing up options. None of which pleased him all that much if his expression was anything to go by. Finally, in perfect English, he says, “See that brain mixer over in the corner, Mr Abbott? It has only recently been cleaned and placed back in it’s case. Would you like me to bring it out and show you how it works?” Tony managed to get out of the meeting room before he puked onto the waiting open mouth of Joe who spat between gulps of vomit that maybe Tony would prefer a bowl of corn-flakes instead of this every time Tony decided to eat his foot on the world stage.

Offended yet? Let me gather pace.

Tony said to Joe, “You are such a loyal and trusted servant of the forces that make me use you as a place to store my ejaculatory outpourings, Joe, that I shall bestow a new honor on you of being my Royally appointed shit-box as well!”

“And, I,” said Joe ” will , in turn, bend over the Australian workers (and anyone else who is even slightly dependent on government fiscal policy) and with the help of our international partners, anally rape them until they can no longer remember any of our faces that come into view every so often to laugh and spit at them!” Both laugh, cry, vomit, smoke cigars while drinking brandy, and swap Photoshopped pornographic images of each other. Such is the pressure cooker of emotional turmoil that is at the center of every ambitious cretin that ever got spat out of some unfortunate mother’s womb.

Or the other extreme, “I’ll do whatever the Premier asks me to do. I’m a good boy, like that.” said Kim Haynes, a West Australian cabinet minister, who did indeed sound like a small boy when he said that.

Bit harsh? Not when you realize that we are now experiencing one of the worst and most sustained contractions of the real economy in living memory and that this has been brought about by the unmitigated greed of the Money Changers who saw a quick buck was to be made by loading up ordinary, financially unsophisticated people with exotic forms of debt based credit. Knowing full well that once the majority of the credit was destroyed by stupidity and inflation, the debt would still remain. I don’t believe that the top politicians didn’t understand what was and is being done to the economies of the world and the consequences for the Australian population.

These dire thoughts come to mind because the Australian citizenry will have been hog-tied by these agreements that will be signed at the Brisbane meeting of the representatives of the oligarchs that are situated behind the scenes of world affairs. Pulling the strings of these Muppet’s who dare to pretend that they represent us.

It’s all such a big con as we are placed on a large carving tray to be cut-up and traded away so that there will be no more middle class. No more freedom of choice. Or even the freedom not to choose.

Orwell would have looked the other way and penned an innocuous note to one of his underage mistresses decrying the parlous state of his financial position (owned by TPTB) and sexual orientation. Making the point that if his demands for voyeuristic sex were not met he would write her into his next novel as a lowly Party functionary who doesn’t use sex as a weapon. Stung by this, she found some ointment and tore up the letter before it could do her any more damage. Then married the local vicar. This had the effect of upsetting the vicars wife of some 15 years. Wife got a VRO against the girl. Girl brought a psychiatric report to the court that had nothing to do with the case. But was, none the less, a cracking read as it had been written by the local crack-head! The local vicar is found dead with a shotgun blast to the genitals. Police and coroner’s court find suicide the cause of death with no suspicious circumstances. That they noticed. Or couldn’t hide. “It’s all for the greater good of the community, you know!” said the coroner’s stenographer. Dead vicar’s wife’s clandestine affair with the local police chief remains a secret. Underage girl becomes overage and everybody forgets. Life returns to a sort of normal where people are just not quite as open and sharing as they used to be and mental derangement becomes a more prominent phenomena of the community.

Uncle-Daddy returns to his preferred domain.

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“I’ve had enough. This reality is even making me feel ill. See you all next time!”

As for the ‘eye of provenance’, well, Uncle-Daddy claims fair use under the copyright laws.

What IS Uncle-Daddy Supposed to do?

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Where has the future gone, except straight to the ‘Theater of the InSane’? To counter this obvious trend to be a homicidal maniac I offer up my own flag design with its own set of symbols that I made up earlier.

only one pic i want 003The symbols and design can be interpreted as asking a number of questions: What the fuck, IS, going on out there? Has everyone lost their minds? Have we developed into planet full of psychopaths?

Uncle-Daddy thinks so;

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u-d war declaration 011Maybe the people of tomorrow (if there are any!) will look back on this time and wonder how we ever allowed ourselves to be driven to such a state of affairs. Maybe they will look back and say, “Why didn’t Uncle-Daddy sort them all out earlier?”

Horserotovator out and about for the day.

Putin the Cartoon Before the Horserotovator.

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The pressure has been intense, and some false starts were encountered,

Uncle-Daddy felt dislocated by all the speculation that he himself had started!

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By twilight’s last gleaming,

He had reset his whole dreaming,

To help coincide with his Zionist’s leaning.

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War can solve all our immediate needs,

And turn them into brain-cheese.

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His vision is clear even when his mind has come undone,

Troop movements aside, where did that missile come from?

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 As a culmination of meddling in others Nations affairs,

Uncle-Daddy shows his diplomatic immunity by wrecking theirs!

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Horserotovator feels a little better, now. He has produced under the intense pressure of public scrutiny. He feels that he should receive some kind of manna from heaven for his Herculean efforts. But this is just the ego-centric jerk part talking so never gets listened to anyway.

The Giant is Awake and Pissed-Off! Uncle-Daddy’s World MANGA is HERE!!!

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They thought they could stop it! They thought it would go away! But you can’t stop the Manga Man, UNCLE-DADDY!!!

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You can’t stop Uncle-Daddy as his Deep Black covert project ‘Yellow Cake’ Submarine makes its first appearance!

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# 300x normal levels of airborne radiation detected above decks.

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They stayed in that plume for days and floated around the ocean unwanted for months.

Now they suffer the consequences of their ‘service’ for the rest of their lives.

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Horserotovator knows this has not turned out funny. This sort of production is very different from anything I have come across before. These are transmissions of a sort and for how long I will be able to keep channeling from my deeper consciousness, only time will tell.

Contact will cease in, 5,….4,….3,….2,….1—————————————-

http://www.stripes.com/news/lawsuit-expands-over-radiation-exposure-during-fukushima-disaster-1.211889

http://beforeitsnews.com/alternative/2014/02/uss-ronald-reagan-sailors-claiming-radiation-health-problems-us-congress-takes-notice-and-acts-2898212.html

Copyright control extends to all of this blog.

Uncle-Daddy’s Journalism

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should be considered high caliber. But it’s not. The sophisticated truths that would dazzle when compared to any competitors work are just missed when the public are wearing ‘standard issue’ welding goggles.  That’s when they aren’t wearing their beer goggles. When they have neither of those on, they will have their Google goggles on. Trying to Google for a set of goggles with the latest, killer, app.

“ONE PAIR OF GOGGLES TO BIND THEM ALL!”

Ah, Ha! Badly executed metaphor! Just what we need on this piss-ant shoe-string publication.

Little wonder, I suppose, that I’m routinely ignored and/or ridiculed by TPTB in a conspiracy that stretches back to before the dawn of time or the drawing of space. Two oxymoron’s that will live forever, together, in infamy.

 

 

 

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As everyone should know these cartoons do not depict anyone in real-life (living or dead) and any inference made thereof is purely a coincidence and not intended by the author/artist. Copyright control and all that stuff I claim for this as well. Sounds greedy, I know. But greed is now the worlds number one MOTIVATOR.  All adherents to the MOTIVATOR hear the call to follow its greedy God who want to take the whole world for themselves.

 

I have to assume my mind has these sort of images running around in there just waiting to be expressed to the wider world. They are rude and crude but I feel that they give a robust version of a reality that must be acknowledged in the metaphorical if not the literal. In fact it is fundamental to the whole cartooning project that this is the correct way to read these things.

Don’t assume that these are conscious actions, though. They appear in my mind only as I draw them out. Literally.

I have realized that because of my lack of stable, consistent schooling, and being a member of a dysfunctional family, I ended up with an education, of sorts, but not the underlying ‘training’ to obey authority without question. Now for most, this rebellion from the school’s ‘training’ regimen will be present in some form at some level of intent and/or action at some stage in their lives as the ‘training’ is never perfectly administered. That is just a function of the constant failing of the education system due to lack of funds and the low moral that it engenders in the faculty and disinterest or worse from a large proportion of the students

Always to the silent rhythm of the Money-Man’s gravy train running its tracks over your life.

It’s like they give us a sort of perverted chance at surviving this system of indoctrination but at the price of a properly funded and resourced education system. Which, when I think about it, seems to work to TPTB’s advantage anyway. The rebels without a cause (like me) get into trouble and burn-up so that they become examples of what happens to those who dare to snub the power of authority. I have seen so many people become statistics that way. I was pretty close to burning-up myself until I realized that I was being naive and immature. I stopped trying to make friends with strangers I met and they stopped playing me for the fool that I was. Can’t deny it now that I’ve relinquished the booze.

I was a likable person until I hit the bottle and then became a monster as my inner conflicts were blasted into innocent peoples faces. I was a binge-drinker and I felt despicable after every bad night (and there were lots of them). I have to say it now to shatter any illusions that any may have formulated about me.  I can see now how I was tolerated by the elite for a brief while until I provided them with a kind of grotesque and unique entertainment of self destruction as my swan song.

My life experiences have taught me we are all products of circumstances that we don’t have control over. That truth is denied by TPTB and they try their hardest to brainwash us to believing our lives should be dedicated to proving that we have that control, not circumstance. Which proves the original premise as far as I’m concerned. It’s alright for those who have the means or money to ejaculate such nonsense but for the vast majority the course was set some generations back. In my case, I had no choice but to let the bad programming run its course while trying to see and understand what had been coded into me. Luckily I have managed to isolate the bad programming and programmers. I am now in the arduous and ongoing process of uninstalling those programs. Using my higher self which is not posited in these course material dimensions of Cartesian space and lineal time.

I asked Rolf to dig up Jimmy Savile to see what the inside of his head was thinking and this is what I uncovered:

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I’m sure Jimmy enjoys his sweet potato!

Now that he’s dead some dark energy has probably been released and is roaming the astral plains looking for some other host to infect. Some poor, stupid, soul without any thought to protect themselves against such a threat will stand out to a force like this as a lighted beacon. The souls take-down is as hard and brutal as you can get. All done in a silence that wraps you like a cloak to muffle the souls last gasps as you allow it to be taken from you and consumed by malevolent forces that then work through you and out into the temporal world.

Getting Biblical at the moment and that’s not because I have become a religious zealot, but rather I have no other way of giving the readers effective description to what I feel is the level and intensity of the EVIL being perpetrated world-wide.

Disappearing boat loads of asylum seekers at sea is just another indicator of how hardened our attitudes to the ‘other’ have become. Is it an act of evil? IMO it is if those people are consequently exposed to abuse and/or worse from our governments actions. I also understand that Australia is going to become even more attractive to people in the Northern Hemisphere and we are in danger of being overwhelmed if we don’t protect our boarders.

Very troubling times. It seems that all the choices available have very negative consequences.

I’ve always been amazed at how some people who are willing predators seem utterly impervious to the logic of compassion. I only see degrees of separation but not that much difference between the Culture of Celebrity and a sick pervert like Savile. How anyone could even work with him makes me realize how perversely powerful fame can be. I’m glad I rejected it all those years ago. Fame, as well, rejected me. It was a sort of mutual thing. There is a ‘vibe’ in the entertainment scene and it could be interpreted exactly as the Illuminati conspiracy theorists write about. If you’re not in the club, the system they control wont help you and will turn on you and destroy you if it can. It doesn’t take prisoners. There is no room in the system for dissenters who actually want to fundamentally change the system. There never was.

Our genius as individuals has been exploited by TPTB in a unique way since the Industrial Revolution. Before the IR the masses were required to provide the labor to build their palaces and wage their wars. Now, with so many labor saving devices in use or being developed, many of us are now superfluous to their society’s requirements. Idle hands make for awkward questions so we are being systematically removed through wars, destruction of fresh water supplies, wrecking our food bowls with Fracking and like technologies,  oil spills, Corexit, and man-made disasters like Chernobyl, Three Mile Island, and Fukushima. Nuclear power plants releasing their unimaginably long-lived gene destroying radioactive isotopes into our biosphere to kill or weaken those who cannot avoid it’s deadly reach. It’s hard to be optimistic in such an environment. FB news feed or not.

There is unpredictability in the storm that is gathering;

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