Chet’s Master Class (Ace Comics, the IRA)

Smuggling is an ancient trade, from Africa, mastered by Irish cop families, working the orphan racket using Bible quotes and targeting poorly attired systems dependent on their past victims by generations, working paperwork, with the lie of understanding or control of the ‘lines’ victimized into being servants.

Incipient: You’ve mismanaged your currency tokens, your monikers of name, and now food is gone, and you are starving, and you are the beneficiary of the leadership.

Stage Thesis: You kill all your civilians, trying to eat, and now, you have a violent, chaotic situation, and you need to maintain a situation of future of family, where you are not seen at fault, by the neighbors and the rest of the world.

Smuggling: You bring in weapons, slaves, and art. This is a political movement, called a peace keeping action, where you cut a deal, with another country, seeking your trade, for seized captives, in exchange for a smaller sum of slaves (drafts and conscripts).

End: You get a peace treaty, and take your new immigrants home to your smuggling point – the immigrants are their skin color, and you are the new lower class, in their own smuggling schemes.

This isn’t a religious group, it isn’t munitions dealers, and it isn’t artists.

But it’s all the logistics, the shipping contracts; that’s what’s important to remember.

They skim all their employees, by becoming cops on badge, along with their friends, when the food breaks, and when the signal comes for a trap (someone that looks like an art character, prior abused, by an orphan racketed servant), there’s either an arrest, or a free man, but they don’t care. Either way, the servant working the case, loses their job, and they were being skimmed, by the smugglers.

Three guys in a warehouse out of New Hampshire, ran all of the comic distribution and shops in New England and New York, calling themselves the Lucchese, actually trapped migrants and orphans for decades.

It was three mick badges (mick, the term for an Irish weapons smuggler), sitting on top of a bunch of comics and supplies, that had access to DSS, a prior structure in case it happened.

There was a food crisis, for a beef shortage, in New England, and they threw a bunch of ‘dirtballs’ (people abused by orphans, therefore called ‘racist’, for resisting poor behavior by goons) on the carpet for free art, very rarely sabotaged, unless acted upon by the federal government in MKULTRA lab hypnosis, to miswire it.

Published by cheater120

Consider me an expert in information munitions. I practice Zazen meditation, Yakuza Trappist form (a Yakuza, games cheat, and Trappist, a counter-agent), as a Bonafuda, a mercantile salesmen of information through philosophy, literature, fiction, and academics, distributed as munitions technique deployed for the purpose apparent to you, unless of course you have violated the ethics of my piece, in which case you will be trapped inside a theft of the piece and an action within the boundaries of the violation you have committed in Benedictine culture, the Jewish affiliate within Catholic culture. Buyer beware, and these poems, are free.

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