Main Stream Media Uses Negro as Scapegoat

Main Stream Media Uses Negro as Scapegoat
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Thursday, June 9, 2016

The dark and silent guy just stood there in the corner - Barack Obama would be appointed to the Supreme Court if only the F.B.I. director will agree. He'll back Hillary Clinton for President, but his black ass needs a job.

Barack Obama would be appointed to the Supreme Court if only the F.B.I. director will agree.  He'll back Hillary Clinton for President, but his black ass needs a job.
The guy in the corner, 
he never took his eyes of Hillary Rodham Clinton.  It was last month in Saratoga Springs N.Y. and it was after midnight but Hillary showed no signs of slowing down.
The big man in the corner was a Secret Service Agent and apparently he carried a weapon under his coat as the slight bulge of a pistol holster was clearly visible.
Hillary was in a gambling mood so this room with the blinds closed and the air conditioning on high set the mood for the cold and calculated negotiations.
Outside on the streets three Secret Service S.U.V.'s were parked in their security areas and the agents were standing outside, a little casual but still ready for immediate action.
It had been a tense day for Hillary Clinton and everybody knew she was truly playing her last political poker game and she was losing.
Hillary had been putting her chips on the table but she also knew this was her last chance to become President of the United States.
At the far end of the room Bill Clinton shoved a pile of shrimp in his mouth and moved his drink to the center of the bar signaling to refill his glass without saying a word.
Barack Obama leaned back in his chair and Bernie Sanders was playing his last poker chip but Hillary Clinton didn't blink, not once.
There had just been an angry murmur from Barack Obama because everybody growled but nothing was agreed.
The big guy from the FBI pushed his chair back and sharply tossed his pack of cigarettes on the table.
"I want action" the big guy from the F.B.I. made clear "I'm sick of these fucking late night games, I want action, I'll find some other place to play without all these fake limits."  the director of the F.B.I. went over to the bar and Bill Clinton ordered him another free drink.
Loretta went over and put her soft hands on the directors arm "We're friends, right director?"  Loretta paused for effect "Why don't you come with me and let the pricks fight it out" she leaned over and gave the director a slight hug as Bill Clinton watched and smiled.
"Come with me friend, we'll get some dinner and we'll watch the dawn come up together"  Loretta's luck wasn't holding too well with the director of the F.B.I. but by November it will all be over.
The F.B.I. director played his exceptionally good hand right in front of Hillary Clinton and he had enough to bounce her to country jail, the bitch.  He was good at hiding his eagerness but when Obama promised him one million in cash he simply said no.
The pot of cash was getting bigger, the DNC agreed to give Bernie twenty five million dollars in cash, delivered to him by hand, no records.
The F.B.I. director was offered a million bucks.
The Clinton Foundation would pay Loretta three million dollars in cash just to do nothing, keep delaying, no indictment.
The other people in the room were friends and donors but the one well dressed billionaire was George Soro's and he had stopped being cordial about two hours ago.
George knew about losing and winning so he shattered the room that he wanted Elizabeth Warren as President as Hillary's mouth sagged open in disgust.
There was some bulky money being thrown around and George had brought cash money.  Rahm out of Chicago liked George but Eric Holder seemed a little bit uncomfortable as dealing with George was always in a threatening manner, it was like George was always ready to pull a pistol and shoot you in the head.
"Big Man say Hillary's the one"  Eric looked around for understanding.
The bulky brown wrapped box was tossed to Barack Obama and the K Street guy said, "every week Barack, every week"  there was one million dollars in the box, crisp new thousand dollar bills, just right.
"Buddy, you're it, bought and paid for!"  Barack gave Hillary a big smile and Bill Clinton laughed from across the room.
Sure Hillary is crooked but she always plays with crooked gamblers that control the country and this time she cleaned up.
She'll be the DNC nominee for President.
Sanders will go home.
Barack will be in the Supreme Court.

Everybody paid, a good nights work.

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