I Hate Russians - Installment #2

I hate Russians, something all true Americans should find the same admiration, as it is what our Founding Fathers would expect when behavior by the enemy engages a plan-of-attack right here in the “Homeland” to strangle out Democracy. This nation is under a multi-level attack by Vladismear Vladimirovich Putin. The “smear” campaign is gnawing away at the trinity of Miss United “We Stand” - that Life with Liberty with Happiness, and at the same time disintegrating away the foundation of the once mighty U.S. Constitution. And if not arrested, soon Putin will spit out the afterbirth of “My Country ‘Tis of Thee”, as we have been blinded by the Soviet “Might”. Back in 1966, Joan Baez sang it out loud and clear: “I've learned to hate the Russians, all through my whole life. If another war comes, it's them we must fight. To hate them and fear them, to run and to hide, and accept it all bravely with God on my side.” Well the “truth in scaring” this serenade has come of age, but with 50-years this predawn warning, we best be ready - said again we are under attack and in the cross-hair sights at close range of an evil Oligarch. See, I am a victim of this onslaught by the Putin-ignoranus posse, and the increasing “victim” population includes Americans that are now being sucked up into the Kremlin “waste-pool” on overflow right here in America. Here is how it is working out, against righteous citizens that are “True American Patriots” by virtue of “birthright”! Many well-educated Russians vacated the “Oligarch Kingdom” and came to America, to embrace that sea to shining sea of Americanism. This abandonment from the “cold war” era was due to wealth hoarding, which started many years ago in Russia, and Donald Jong Trump is taking a chapter out of that playboy book - by a redistribution of the wealth, wherein some get to eat SPAM, others prime rib. But when we see how the 45^th Eunuch-in-Chief behaves to befriend brutal dictators like Putin, wherein we have a Secretary of State that has accepted an “Order of Friendship” award from Moscow, that friendliness arouses the “allegiance” instinct in many transplanted kids with Russian origins. As that insists that Putin is an OK guy and part of the “good ol’ boys club” so mom and dad why did you leave the “Motherland” for this thing called America? And, “once a Russian always a Russian” is what my Irish father taught me while growing up in the neighborhood streets of New England. So this Russian abandonment is backfiring, as these now of age kids are Putin’s very own “special forces” ARMY. Yes indeed, pseudo-American citizens by virtue of “chain migration sponsored citizenship” that are confused their allegiance and thus choose their birthright “Homeland” to defend. Yes indeed some more, maybe an American akin thin skin, but Putin deep within. That is human nature, as a birthplace is a relic to relish. So beware this WARNING, as if you see some guy named Pavel Vladimirovich at a 4^th of July parade boasting a “pride” allegiance with an American Flag in hand, it may well be a front. The infiltration will be televised, so will the Revolution! Said again, I was the victim of a young punk’d Putin-ignoranus that had the power to ruin my wage-earning career, right here on the very soil my dad fought abroad with sweat and tears to defend “freedom”. This atrocity upon “my” America was a planned attack, and commenced when I only had a few more years of hard labor before retirement - but now I suffer as it was in actuality an unplanned attack that caught me off guard. I take responsibility for that being unprepared, but the action against me was premediated WAR, orchestrated by a Russian then deployed by a hoodwinked American. The latter day company owner no longer an American in my book, but for a COWARD! But I am a Patriotic American and learned from my WWII dad how to loyally defend, when push comes to shove at any expense, even if it places one in harm’s way. And when I went on the defense to protect my identity as a True American, by that time the infiltration of Putin’s dream team machine had tainted this Northern California employer and I was hit with a restraining order when rightfully exercising my 1^st Amendment Rights. I was fired, not for any reason consistent with a firing offense, but being an “At Will” employee in the state of California one can be fired for any or no reason whatsoever hold your peace. There was not even the slightest indication that I would be swept off my feet and no longer gainfully employed and receiving a paycheck, as I minded my business and dedicated 100% plus towards success of this entity, as I was a dedicated friend with the owner and the company president, his wife. Until they were Putinized, branded to be Un-American based on the $money$ honey and the Russian influence so cherished by Donald Trump himself. Sad fact, myself and the owner became friends up in Alaska, so this ending was like an out-of-control plane augering into the side of a snow-capped mountain, when the weather was clear sailing. This company was the epitimy of a true mom & pop, with hugs and kisses to go around, so was vulnerable to manipulation by outside interference - a Russian punk named Pavel understood that weakness. And my termination had nothing to do with the business climate, as things were booming in the utility solar industry. And I maintain bragging rights, that I was the highest performer in the engineering department of this small “Disadvantaged Business Enterprise”, had the heaviest work-load because of my past experiences and was the go-to technical expert for the new engineers. The staff honored my expertise, but it only takes one bad apple with authority to ruin another man’s livelihood, especially if the attacker is in a management position. When I was let go after returning to Northern California from a field commissioning job at a solar energy farm in Texas, low and behold when I tried to use my company credit card to bail out my vehicle left at the Sacramento airport, low and behold my card had been “suspended” by my boss - that friend I talked about earlier on this broadcast. Ok, maybe a simple mistake this “DECLINED”. And when I went to use my company e-mail to inform the company I had returned home safely, that means of correspondence had also been disabled - don’t need a weather man to tell which way Putin’s stench flows. I could almost see it coming, as this Russian punk Pavel Vladimirovich hated my “American Patriotism” yet I always thought, there is no way he could get his way with the company owners, because I thought they were also “Patriots”. Was I wrong, as that Putin dildo was stuck up both the owner and his wife’s ass - I always wondered why she walked so lopsidedly, it wasn’t because of her monster boobs. My defensive mechanism soon went into effect, as I knew the attack had commenced. And as a True Blood Worrier American “stand up, get up, stand up for your rights” that no damn Russian punk was going to destroy my livelihood, the battle lines were drawn. I was mad, and it was because of this Russian interference that was so plain to see - but for this Russian infiltration, but for this Russian collusion, I would still be gainfully employed. Not only that, a restraining order “restrains” the 2^nd Amendment Rights of an individual. When the County Judge threw that book at me, that I could no longer have a weapon in my possession, I saw how the company owners now bowed down to Vladimir Vladimirovich Putin, as it was a win for Moscow over American Patriotism. Right here in the Heartland, in our American “Homeland” so ransacked by a Putin punk. Fuck law enforcement that finds it necessary to fulfill the dreams of Vladimir Vladismearbitch Putin and his slime son Pavel Vladimirovich, on this “My Country ‘Tis of Thee” soil. See, I was now under a restraining order because I called my boss a “Coward” for never giving me a reason as to why he and his bimbo big-tit smelly-whore wife terminated my services. We used to be friends, especially when I bailed him out of a jam in Alaska for falsifying expense accounts to be paid by the U.S. Government - it’s called a “felony”! It was interesting when the Ft. Wainwright security detail came looking for this dude, but he had already packed up and ran back to Placerville like a petrified pubic hair, down California way. During my employment history, wherein this Northern California “solar engineering integrator” had enjoyed my “expertise” to its advantage beyond just a meager employer and employee relationship, I had sensed only a smidgeon of a far removed “maybe” that my “termination” was coming - as this Russian “boss” hated my guts but he was maggoting his way up the big-tit boss’ you know what. I did not realize so far how far up his anal achievement to sniff it out had found success, as I spent a majority of my time in the field, that anal delight success caught me off guard. How did I know that this Americanized Russian piece of Putin “scat” was out to get me? See, I would get to my desk early on each morning when not out in the field, early arrival in efforts to avoid the traffic. And when at the office before the clock-in, I would entertain the quietness of the office environment with “Woody Guthrie”. One day Pavel - yes his name means Putin puss or Putin scat take your pick - this genuine “Treasonous Turncoat” approached my desk in a commanding manner and I was asked to STOP playing “Guthrie”, with words to the effect it angered him - that was an attack on this nation’s sovereignty. So I knew right off the bat this was not a good employer to employee relationship, when Putin’s posse can infiltrate and wreck the honor of an American dedicated to the cause of “Liberty” for all. Woody was my hero, Putin still my enemy. And this Putin maggot Pavel, he would always get on my case when one of the newer less experienced engineers needed my help, the reason being I did not have a degree but over 40-years of experience. Add the fact Pavel was intimidated by my experiences, something he could only dream about. In all honesty, I feel good about that “restraining order”, because I was told all the gun-toting Ted Cruz employees of this Northern California magazine rated “Solar Integrator” were running scared and loaded up - hope the owner shoots his dick off, the best thing that could happen to a COWARD - hear that Bob! So watch out up there in Placer County, as the Russians are now moving that Putin “Special Force” away from the confines of the city of San Francisco, where they landed in efforts to become pseudo-American citizens, and now infiltrating like a posse of zombies to wreck-havoc on the American Dream of True Americans. And this is the real kicker. This Russian maggot Pavel, when of age he was allowed to join the ranks of the Marine Corps before he and his entire family received citizenship, as that “serving time” would allow him to sponsor his entire family once he received an honorable discharge - and he gets the honors to be buried at Arlington? Not near my dad! What the freak’n la dee doo-dah has happened to “My Country”? Putin is winning the WAR, and he sits back at the Kremlin and lets his immigrant children do his dirty work. True Story, so sad for America. My feeling, this Russian punk is not an American citizen and an embarrassment to our men and women in the military - this is a “Treason” he should be tried upon. And maybe it is time to bring back the gallows, else we will continue to loose our Democracy, loose our “freedoms” and when Putin takes over, we will all be under a “Restraining Order” and any “Right to Bear Arms” will be but a wet dream because of these Pavel cock-sucking imposters. It is time for a Revolution against the Russians, even those we think are over here as righteous citizens as I am living proof that they cannot be trusted, as Putin’s “Masturbation” plan is a stain of incest upon the Stars & Stripes of Democracy. The longer we let Putin’s maggot posse get away with it…there comes a point of No Return!