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I'm not getting the Coronavirus, I've never had the Flu, nobody in my family ever had it, I only got Flu Shots, in my 50's, 'cause my Lady Doctor begged-me, I later, told her that, putting-it that way.  If two-thirds of the people in this Country, are wiped-out, it'll probably be for the best, cull the herd, separate the wheat from the chaff, get-rid of the riff-raff.  The World, and this Country, are way-overpopulated.  If a carrier coughed in my face, I still wouldn't get it, I was thinkin', could I have your possessions?  I asked first.  McKayla (how did I get involved with her), has to be realistic, nobody is ever going to pay-money to hear her sing, she has to find-something, she can do.  When I was little, I used to love to watch Westerns, and my goal, was to grow-up, and be an Indian, not to be, but I did find my slot, and am a great-telepathist, the best, since the World began.  I'd find meeting McKayla, conventionally, to be real-interesting, we can get-together, for a day, she'd enjoy it, she could, look at me, she could inhale my delicious-scent, she can, take me someplace-nice, for lunch, she'd be so-proud.  Her past associations, ha, haven't done-her a whole, lot, of good, and I'm sure that I could have a beneficial-affect on her life, I'm just trying to be nice                                                                                                                                              

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You belong in jail, to read my Blog, you'd get-up on your back-legs and beg, like a dog, you're a disgrace.  Joe Coulombe, founder of Trader Joe's, 503 stores, passed at "89, who hasn't enjoyed their tasty-eats at reasonable-prices, Non Union, they pay well up-front, rather than longevity, and have energetic, young-people scurrying-about, yes, I've had 2 Buck Chuck, rip. I was just at LaJolla Cove, beautiful, smell the salt-air, and PB, my old haunts, lived there for 5 years, everybody was kite-surfing, you gotta know what you're doing, or slam into the pier, real-good to watch.  When I was at Queen Nefertari's Tomb, last year, about the most-beautiful, $65 and inside for 10 minutes, and it's a big-tomb, that was the time for baksheesh, in for half an hour.  Anyway, there's some buildings there, I was told that some guy was mad at me because I mistook his office for the men's restroom (no, I didn't...)  Today, is a rare-day, we should enjoy-it. I was talking with Jorge Capetillo (See My Blog for Sept. 16, 2019), Cutman Illustrious, and Andy Lee, Tyson Fury's cousin and co-trainer, former holder of part of the Middleweight Championship, on Wednesday, 3 days before the 2nd Fury-Wilder, at the MGM, and I asked Jorge if that Cut would reopen, he shook his head in indecision (didn't, that plastic surgeon knew his business), I asked Jorge what he used to close that Cut, so well, at the end of those rounds, and he said adrenaline and vaseline, he said, that was the biggest Cut I've seen, much-less closed, guy saved Tyson's Career.  Supposedly, Fury gave him a huge-bonus, I asked how much, he declined to comment, of course, it's none of my business.  I told Andy Lee, that I had never met an, Irish Traveller, he laughed, "35", with a friendly, boyish, smile, I said, you have a secret language, he said ...2..., I said, when one gets tired, you can use the other.  Boxing Folk are generally humble and kind, you need to associate with better-people.  I watched the replay, and I wouldn't want to see it twice, Tyson whipped his head, good, that was the beatdown of the World, there's no explanation for Deontay's lame-performance, if he's coming-back, he needs to do what Tyson did, after their first-fight, his father said  ...He should sack the lot of them... he did.  Deontay is "34", and has loads of money, he has 8 children, maybe he should retire, and breed further, he can afford it, I hate to see a game-lad get hurt like that.                                                                                                              

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Clinton commuted the sentence of some guy who was in prison for moving 800 lbs. of Cocaine, also, the sentences of Hasidic Jews, who had smuggled Ecstasy into our Country, he said  ...I thought they should be returned to their community...  How 'bout, they be kept in prison

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You belong in jail.  I got a Hit from the Seychelles, 82 thou.  In 2016, Forbes estimated Kobe's wealth, at 680 mil. "A Secret Garden", the violin-duet, a young Swedish man and woman, "Laredo", Chris Cagle.  I've walked the track at Daytona, on the 31 degree turn, I fell-over.  Sat. is the long-anticipated 2nd fight, between Deontay Wilder and Tyson Fury, I've seen both fight (See My Blog for Jan. 21, 2015 and Sept. 16, 2019), for their first go-round, Deontay only weighed 212, lotsa torque, lotsa steam, I like to see guys I haven't seen, but would, of course, want to see this, the cheapest-ticket at the MGM, is $500, in the high-nosebleed, so, ha, I won't be there.  If that gouge doesn't reappear on Fury, that is, if Deontay doesn't bust-it-out, I'd take Fury, only time will tell.  There was a real-good Boxing Card, last nite, on Fox, featuring Caleb Plant, at 168 lbs., yet again, I saw him fight on a Card, at the now-closed, Hard Rock, a few years ago, and identified him as having real-good potential, in a letter, to my brother, man, that guy is fast, fights from a distance, his lunges and hand-speed, things of beauty, his German opponent, was tuff as an old-boot, but couldn't mount much-offense, and was just getting beaten-up, pretty-good watching, nonetheless. Larry Bird won the first 3 3-Point Contests at the NBA All Star Game, then retired from this, the guys who win, are about always, smaller-guys, and Larry is 6'9", due to a bad-back, Larry wasn't as good, past "30", prior to that, he'd blow your brains out, he comes from a very-bad family-situation, his Old Man eventually, blowing his brains out, on the front lawn               

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McKayla recently put a picture in my computers saying ...You're Everywhere but not Here... pointing at her pretty little-head, well, I'm there too, I'm taking this as a compliment, indeed, I am everywhere, and should be getting some money out of it, while you, the Undeserving, are fat as a pig. The aforementioned Harvey, a couple months ago, sold an automotive-complex, a bunch of spaces, in which people did various things to do with car-repair, which had been in his family for 65 years.  A year-ago, some guy from the Congo, who rented there, was drunk with his friends while working under his own jack, and it fell on him, had 3 Kids, HazMat made Harvey look at the pictures (whenever I've worked under a car, I've always made-sure,  should some Kid running past, knock-out the jack, that the car wouldn't fall-on me, guys are killed all the time, this way).  On Jan. 6, 1997, Herbert "Fat Herbie" Blitzstein, a long-time Mafia Associate, was shot multiple-times, at his house, by Mobsters desirous of his Rackets, Herbie also rented a space-there, Harvey missed-both, as they always paid the rent on time, despite their breaking the lease, abruptly.  On March 8, 2000, 55 Oscar Statues meant for the 72nd Academy Awards, were stolen, from the Roadway Express Depot, in LA, promoting panic amongst the Motion Picture Academy.  A few-days later, Willie Fulgear, a "61" year-old, dumpster-diver, found the missing Oscars in a dumpster behind a Supermarket, and promptly turned them-in. The Motion Picture Academy was elated, and declared Willie, a peach of a fellow, made a huge-public pronouncement, and rewarded Willie with 50 thou.  At the Oscars on March 26, 2000, they had Willie there, dressed in a tux, Billy Crystal shouted-out to Willie, and Willie waved his top hat, to the cheering-throng, and TV audience. The culprits were soon-caught, one of whom, by coincidence, was the half-brother, of Willie Fulgear, who quickly said, that the 50 thou, had been in a safe in his domicile, and, you know, he didn't have it anymore, the Academy instantly dropped the matter, hoping it would soon fade in the Public's Memory ...And the Academy Award, for, I've Been Duped, goes to...                                                                                                                   

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This Impeachment Thing should be titled "A Nation Is Bored To Tears", nobody gives a hoot, about what Trump did with the Ukraine or the Ambassador to, these are trifles, so, So What, this Country has been held-hostage to this Fool's Errand, and the Dems will pay for their insipidness, they have weak-candidates, anyway.  "Joker" is good, and Joaquin should win the Oscar, really put a lot into that role, "Midway' was panned, I thought it was pretty-good.  In 1990, a would-be robber, seeing only an old couple standing there, punched the manager of a convenience-store, demanding money, ah, but the old man was "71" year-old Billy Conn, the former Light Heavyweight Champion ( See My Blog for Sept. 25, 2014), who scuffled with the Varlet, beating him-convincingly, and putting him to flight, as the Swine fled, Billy pulled-off his jacket, which had his ID, leading to an easy-arrest.  Billy and Mary met, when he was "17" and she "15", it was then that Billy told Mary that he was going to marry-her                                                                                                                                                                                                     

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I can do what I do, because I've evolved much-further than you people, you take a pride in yourselves, and that's good.  I was at Staples when Kobe set the Lakers Scoring Record, I was never a big fan of his, but felt real-sorry for him, when in 2003, that drug-addicted, no-good, little Tramp, accused him of raping-her.  The Lady she worked-with said that she came-down and quietly resumed-working, didn't say, I wuz raped!  This really-tarnished Kobe's name, and he wound-up giving her a settlement to get rid of this (2 days after this supposedly happened, a boy said that she was at his party  ...I was really-surprised to see her there, she was bragging about it...  Her life has been one of drugs and rehab, ha, she's been ambulanced to the Emergency after OD'ing, no doubt, this will continue.  The best movie I saw was "Once Upon a Time in Hollywood", with "Richard Jewell", 2nd, the acting in this was really-good (the FBI confiscated his mother's underwear), I saw both a 2nd time at "Tropicana Cinemas" at Trop and Pecos, $2, go there often, nice-place, better carpet than the casinos, price is right