O Great Goddess
I
Your true worshiper
Crawl before your altar
To beseech you
Grant this poor
Suffering soul
Even a moments relief
From the crushing weight
Of this great love
Its sweet agony
The crippling despair
All melded into one great mass of feeling
O merciful Olympian
Great passionate Goddess
Provide succor
To this lost and wand'ring devotee
A glimmer of hope
To tether my soul
And keep the Furies at bay
In the same way
You granted Pygmalion's request
And brought to life
His marvelous statue Galatea
Answer my desperate supplication
Goddess of Beauty
I offer my self to you
I shall strive to restore
Your true worship
In this cursed world
That has forsaken the true gods
I shall bring whatever sacrifices you require
If only you grant me this boon
Quench a dying man's thirst
Bring me up from Pluto's realm
And lay me in the Elysian fields
Great Goddess
Hear my plea
As a follower still of your descendant
Gaius Julius
A follower during his lifetime
And a follower ever to this day
I always serve your great name
O Great Goddess
Hear my plea
Great and wonderful Goddess
Venus.

They say farmer’s son will learn to take care of seedlings;
smith’s son will learn how to forge and beat the iron;
baker’s son will learn how best to bake
to conquer best the market…

They say some birdies grow up knitting nests;
***’s foals grow up carrying loads;
cubs grow up learning how to roar most

to scare most the jungle…
The blood brothers2 were brought up
like sibling cubs of the lion
as if Mesopotamia was forest.


On birth day3 they learnt to blow lives out of bodies as candles;
a witness will tell how a citizen was received
by Mukhabarat4 waiters
one of such days,
and describe conviviality at Saddam’s
where the evil has born the arch evil5,
and where they learnt the art of making people yell!

At bees biting babies6 Uday was taught to find rejoice;
at parents wearing Adam’s garment7
in front of children
his father’s great power was worth of praise! 8
and he burnt to rule like father or more!



Would the Maker of the Heaven and Earth hold the fit
at the fate of Nahle Sabet9, the cake thrown to swine?
Would Mucius’s10 soul hold the fit
at the fate of Saad Abd al-Razzek Nihaya11
whose medals and stars were made spots
fit to throw to bin after the half of his life
hurled down from the sky?
Would the pearl Ilham Ali al-Azani12 be thrown like dirt to bin,
father’s fear of Allah tried,
and shot like a sneaking thief,
and the abu sarhan 13 stay without a prize,
and cause more devastations in the garden of Allah?

1. The lion and his cubs: Saddam Hussein al-Tikriti and his two sons Uday Saddam Hussein al-Tikriti and Qusay Saddam Hussein al-Tikriti. - 2. The blood brothers: The criminal brothers. Though crimes committed by Uday, the first born of Saddam Hussein, have been the most reported by media, his young brother was not less cruel. In April 26, 1998 he ordered Colonel Hassan al-Amri to ****** on a grand scale at Abu Ghraib, Iraq’s largest prison, and more than 1,500 prisoners were all massacred the next day. – 3. On birthday: Reports say that Saddam’s sons received pistols as presents on their birthday! – 4. Mukhabarat: Saddam’s secret police. – 5. Where the evil has born the arch evil: such is the description of Saddam’s house. He taught criminality to his sons, and his first born became crueller than father. Uday told Latif Yahia, his body double, whenever he seemed weak or squeamish as a child his father would beat him with an iron bar and then force him to watch videos of prisoners being tortured. – 6. Bees biting babies: This is one of the tortures applied: naked children in a room with a bee hive, being stung hundreds of times, and their parents were forced to watch behind glasses! -7. Parents wearing Adam’s garment: men forced to **** their wives in front of their horrified young children! - 8. His father’s great power was worth of praise: First you note the irony. Uday told Latif Yahia, “Just wait until I become president. I’ll be crueller than my father ever was…” - 9. Nahle Sabet: A pretty architectural student. The girl resisted and rejected Uday publically; he threw her naked to his pack of wild dogs which ripped her to pieces while he watched, drinking champagne and laughing! Here is the testimony by Latif Yahia: «It was the look he was sporting on a crisp, dry winter day in 1987 when he drove around the campus of the University of Baghdad looking for action (for women to ****). He caught sight of Nahle Sabet, a pretty architecture student from a respected middle-class Christian family he’d noticed when he occasionally attended classes. He cruised past her slowly now, honking, trying to get her attention. She refused to even look in his direction. Two days later Sabet was a few blocks from her family’s home in a Baghdad suburb when a Mercedes sedan screeched to a halt on the sidewalk in front of her. Two men in dark suits got out and identified themselves as secret police. They told her she was wanted at headquarters for questioning and led her into the car. Headquarters turned out to be a farm Uday owned several miles from Baghdad. The frightened girl was hustled into a drawing room, where Uday sat at an antique desk. “You’re very lucky,” he said. “I’ve chosen you as my new girlfriend.” “You’re insane,” Sabet stammered. “I want to go home!” “Strip her,” Uday ordered his guards. The burly men pounced on her and ripped at her clothes until she was cowering naked on the floor. Uday towered over her, unrolling his favourite wire cable. “First I will beat you. Then, if you’re good, I’ll allow you to please myself and my men.” It took Uday and his men almost three months to break Sabet’s spirit. Then Uday was tired of her. Her face was ruined; her body was a mass of bruises. He had the guards take her out to the kennels where he kept his attack dogs. He’d told the keepers several days before to stop feeding them. Nahle Sabet was then smeared with honey and tossed into the kennels, where all evidence of the crime disappeared.» – 10. Mucius, (Gaius Mucius Scaevola): God of bravery and heroism in Ancient Roma. – 11. Saad Abd al-Razzek Nihaya: An Iraqi army officer decorated for bravery in the Iran-Iraq War but that didn’t help him or his new wife. Uday saw the couple walking together, took the girl to a hotel suite. She pleaded with him not to defile her - she had only been married yesterday. Uday beat her until she was ****** then ***** her. Then they heard a long, piercing scream, then silence. The girl had jumped from the seventh floor. Her husband cursed Uday, and he was soon sentenced to death for ‘insulting the president.’ – 12. Ilham Ali al-Azani: Uday always slept with the winner of the Miss Iraq contest. But when attractive student Ilham Ali Al-azami won she turned him down. Uday abducted Miss Iraq to his palace. He ***** her over and over again and then as ‘punishment for her defiance’ allowed all his bodyguards to **** her for an entire week. Then Uday circulated a rumour that the girl was a **** and let her go. The girl’s father, a devote Muslim, was so ashamed that he killed his own daughter. When the aging father appeared at Uday’s palace Uday had the old man shot.- 13. Abu sarhan: Uday seemed proud of his reputation and called himself abu sarhan, Arabic for "wolf".

Excerpt of Gallows Bird in Heaven, http://www.amazon.fr/Gallows-Bird-in-Heaven-ebook/dp/B005JKMW66

Source of the note: www.meritummedia.com, visited 2013/05/19

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Boudicca, long hair tangled and bunched; fiery flame red hair.

Warrior queen of the Iceni, daughter of these isles of tin.

Defender of freedom, leader of men, slayer of legions.

Through the mist the Britons, Celtic in origin; saw the legions.

Row upon row of tightly packed troops, shields locked together!

Flanked on either side by cavalry.  Above the silence orders could

Be heard echoing across the field, the leather harness’s creaked

Metal chinking, horses stomping and snorting, in the stillness.

Through the mist came the first rays of sunlight glinting on sharpened

Swords and spearheads; horns began to blow as the steady

Stomp of the legions moved forward in formation.

Boudicca’s eyes peered out from a face of blue woe. Bow strings

In turn began to creak death, as archers pulled back on their bows.

A slow chant from the Iceni, slow at first, began to build into a crescendo

Of noise, as the boom, boom of sword and axe rapped against wood shields.

Boudicca flame haired warrior queen stood proud and fearless on her chariot;

Daughters on each side of her, defiant against Gaius Suetonius Pauline’s

And the might of Rome.

Oh what a sight it must have been!

"Home is where the heart is."
Gaius Plinius Secundus.

Around the time I turned 9 years old,
the word "home" became a puzzle.
Where was it?
Was I supposed to go and find it?
What did it even look like?

You see, I grew up in an unhealthy household
with few friends to surround myself with.
I grew up calling my house just that--
a house.

I searched for a safe place to rest my tired mind and heart
for longer than I can remember.
But on a seemingly dull November night,
where I was completely off guard,
completely unaware,
you walked into the room,
and suddenly,
I saw a porch light.
I was so scared to walk in because,
How was I supposed to know a home even looked like that?
Disheveled, almost ashy brown hair.
Eyes greener than the pines that
we've been surrounded by our whole lives,
a smile reminiscent of the sun itself.
A month later, I finally let myself in and
I feel as though I made the mistake of getting too cozy.
You see, the floorboards had chips and cracks,
The foundation had been growing weak.
I insisted on staying as the roof caved in.
I had to crawl out of the rubble,
alone,
and try to build some makeshift shelter of my own.
A shelter of empty liquor bottles and cigarette butts,
Crumpled up papers and broken pencils.

I was sure the light was out for good.
I was sure I was left to find another home,
or at least wander in the nothingness,
when I heard a slight knock.
A knock on the door,
and I went outside.
I was confused--
nobody was there.
No one was home.

I followed the knocking as it rang in my ears,
and came across a familiar,
unkempt shanty.

The porch light flickered as I approached.
You came back into my life,
and while all I wanted to do was step inside,
maneuver through the wreckage,
I stared.
I couldn't even look in those stain glass windows,
those rich, forest green eyes,
because I felt it.
As I stood beside you,
next to you,
I feared for my sanity knowing
you were still my home.

The conversations were almost as unstable
as the remaining scaffolding and stilts.
As the drops began to pattern my clothing,
you reached out, gave me your hand,
and pulled me inside.
You pulled me into your arms,
and I cried.
I cried because I was home again.
I couldn't tell you that.
I cried because I still love you,
and we simply cannot mingle.
We cannot use the old baseboards
of the places we've evacuated
to rebuild a home together;
I'm yet to find my heart.
I think I left it with you.

When I pulled away from your hold,
I felt lost.
I looked to your eyes without thinking,
and I saw every moment we spent together
as though it were today.

I saw the little country market where you
demanded I get out of the car,
because I was crying and you knew I needed
someone to hold, and you offered.
I saw the look in your eyes when you asked to kiss me,
because you knew that I'd been hurt so terribly before,
because you wanted me to feel safe enough
to fall into someone's arms again.
I saw our matching shoes on our first date,
the nerf guns you came running in with,
heard the playlist in the car as we laughed at
how young we felt, and how it contradicted our actual age.

I saw the box I had to put your things in.
I saw the screen of the phone reading 'call ended',
the last time I heard your voice.
I saw the treeline as I shouted at it,
cursing at the wind for reminding me of your touch,
for sending chills down my spine when
that was your job,
cursing the trees for being so lively,
so close to your eyes,
I cursed you for being everywhere I went.

Like a 'Vacancy" sign on my front door,
I felt as though I was evicted from my home,
and I cannot go back because
it's not safe.

I know it's not safe.
Not right now.
I know the foundation is weaker than ever.
I know there's not room for two.

Instead I lie in this bed,
thinking of you.

I'm lost.
I miss you.
I just want to go home.

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wringing her vine
elastic fingers                 &  sinewy      supple     legs;
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the winding tunnels
of dark          matter is all inside    her
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her own dreams in a burlap          sack :
fissura           fuerit, she knows                 her
***** tastes funny; he won't
mention it,  quietly leaving;
it might be      a fat          girl's love song       ,
but no,        she *****
in different places in  the  park       /       several times a    day     as
performance art; while              smoking                           a cigar;
her crack          is pale art;  it's so chewy                        like licorice

Like gaius julius caeser
I've burnt the ship that brought me to this gaul  
Willing to fail determined to scale
But I won't give up
I am a start upper
I see opportunities where you see difficulties
I see possibilities where you see negativity
I am a start upper
I believe I can fly
as high as the mountains beneath the sky
I believe I can stand
Stand the test of time cos my resilience isn't built to die
I am a start upper
I've dived into the ocean of uncertainty without care and I defeat my fears
I go through hell without fear and I conquered the devil
I am a start upper
I pitch to the gods and they marvel in awe
I open my mind and the world is stunned
I am a start upper
I won't rest till I get the best
I won't stand down till I reach the top
I am a start upper
I've ****** the breast of Richard Branson
Lived in the world of Steve Jobs
Tasted the early days of Bill Gate
Felt the pains of Mark Zukerberg
I am a start upper
Beware of my goals cos I fear no foe
I'm a moving train
I blaze the trail
Fear my roar for I am a lion
I glow in the dark I am the light
I am start upper
I am the solution.

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of the blind, dark and ***** gods, because
of the house of the poet's girl, Maria edge
of the edge of the bone. Today, early
in the morning public ***** on the brain,
Einstein feeling from the star mothers
asked to warm mad madness,                                     as in different groups,
and they should understand
that the general thought of fantasy,
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only to be played on Windows Media;
the receipt determined, he asked the angel
of humanity to the angels tree parts
of the plans preached
and bright dog relay path of sandy
eyed Ireland if the image is registered to the brand,
which is evidence of the wave,
it's the white beginning of the machine
by describing the lights from the edge of the damaged Noiz.
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Barbie, Georgia has bound to keep the secret of alchemy,
of magic; my sister,                            my weapons were added in the garden,
and began to be put to death Daniel,
that ordinary people in the expenses
of the session of ***** went out to my kisses,
he was sent with the edge of the sword,
with the rotation of system of Hobbes as the free lunch.
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But to you, you have seen Juno, you may be able, even in Caius a thick cloud, the wall of the mire,
Unfortunately, the cost of the creditor,
Oh, actually, since they are either God is blessed,
The two want to have fun!
River now?
I will show you what's best.
Of the current personnel of the chat diadem
listening to the struggle of Jost in the valley; grief, what is it?
                                               ridas the laughter of a great cry;
(And I do not need a good time)
(Happy times)
(Happy times)
(Happy times)
What do you do
What is                            I can give you something
To tell you like?
The power of two
Oh, the show                                     (Engineering)
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Chief general creditors
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Rest assured, however, she cannot be raised; Another answer;
In addition, if you thought the Bay and came with a great,
And what is the most elegant
I say you do not want to know
From the heart                          In short, this is the right part of the point E;
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***** and varied *** life of the gods,
because the seas where the tip at the mouth of the poet.
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another emotional brain; Einstein's star mothers
are invited to warm up crazy mad,
so that the different groups and what you understand
what is common to the imagination of the devil,
a natural gas company money footwork
on Windows Media receipt play a role
and asked many are closed angel, happy holidays,
Aquarius, Georgia has an obligation to maintain the secret magic of alchemy, and other things that she has added to the garden of weapons coeperuntmoriens
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Ice cream really come into the full price
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In short, this is the right point E
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not the man
Unfortunately, the value of the creditor,
Oh, how true is knocked
Is the earth!
What is better to smile Show
Not always have to fight the pain of the present debate to the diameter of the valley, are the managers of their Damhoudere What's the matter?
Death is a seal;   For he that will love life, and the truth is not in this,
(Times) and (bar), then (times)
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group
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and     ...          and attack
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from the heart
                        In short, this is the right point E
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Unfortunately, the value of the creditor,
Oh, of course, happy is he, and there is no God;
The two want to have fun!
River now?
And what is best for you.
Not always have to fight
the pain of the present debate to the diameter of the valley,
are the managers of their ****  
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loud laughter
(A good, but not necessary)
(Good times)
(Good times)
(Good times)
what do
and
I can give something
How do you like?
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and                              Rest assured, however, there is none; Another answer;
If he thinks his tongue
And what is more elegant
But I say to you, I do not wish to know,
from the heart
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no, really, learn it from me,
this can't can't get any better...
youtube videos by
orangelo...
   please please, i'm not being
mean: just ******-well pedantic...
wait... what's that word?

lee-zioor?
     say it again, lay-sure?
leisure?!
leisure studies?
              lesion studies?
the **** am i reading, russian, or hebrew?
i'm scratching my head
like the first monkey that thought
up a sling-shot Y...
and i'm still scratching my head:
sumthin'... sumthin': to crack
open this coconut... hmm?
head to toe, sensai bow head-bang
the ****** open?!
scratch scratch... maybe tomorrow.

you really could cast this orangelo
kid into the quicksilver role for
the x-men movies...
      humming along to sweets in dreams:
homie!? what? d'ough....
                       ******* nut-case.
me? i'm always in a party mode:
   i'm the ******* protagonist in
a b-movie, whatch'ah expect?
                    whatcha?
                        d-fu­cking-caprice?
good luck sergeant;
   do you take two or too spoonfuls with
         your coffee, or half and some cream?

i still don't know what this american
is talking about...
   some people who moved fresh off the boats
biding by the gates of dover
find the scots hard to understand...
me? the irish... i can't stomach their
clover turned spinach turn of phrase...
scots? oh i get them...
   i just think of them as: she'k'shee...
shean! get yir *** out of the *******
elevator! not 'avin these hush overtones
when i'm not even in a turkish diner
ordering a shish kebab...
   ha!
     dinner....          dye-ner...
               and all you get is a missing N....
dim went the lightbulb:                d'uh!
high as a ******* kite,
  and all i have to compensate is a mouse
on a dog-leash...
   that high bit... yeah... drunk...
   ******* my rockers... who who minds?

this is not exactly going to lullaby me...
i don't know whether this
american is saying:
leisure (lay-zschechshzshch....
huh?)
   oh you know, the english tend to complain
about slavic words having
too many consonants segregating
the vowels...
  a stick has two-ends...
   the slavs complain about the post-germanic
amalgam of english saying:
  anything that sounds the same -
but otherwise is written differently:
   buggers are naked!
    how do you actually begin to
write a distinction between
dinner        &                     diner
   (dim-ner vs. dye-ner?!),
or   (the less bewildering scenario of)
   leisure                   &        lesion -
              shoo-ba(h)               shoobaba(h)...

a double u that is actually a double o...
   well... so much for vv...
                                if ever a language
be stranded at belshazzar's feast...
                                            it would be english!
****-naked adam gaius pretending
to own the world because he's treating
insomnia with a linguistic span of:
from australia! to alaska! via greenwich
                                                    mea­n-time!

geldin mi. dedi rüzgar
yelesi’nden kavrayıp kır atı
meçhule kanama bu ihtirasların
ilişme. dedi bulut
biraz nefes alsın
biter geri dönünce
çekilir damardan
nevrotik ızdırapları

bir damla bıraktı yağmur
terli dudaklarına
gülüyordu miğferine şimşek
iniverdi yere
baktı yüzüne Sezar’ın
gördün mü. dedi
yeşiller al’a döndü sen gelince
ne kadar üzgün Alesia
duymuyordu Galia fatihi
sürdü atı o hızla
görmüş gibi Getorix’i
parlayan gladius’unda

dur! dedi ölüm
bu kadar kafi
yeter bastığın Zile
geldin
gördün
yendin
oysa
hançer kadar kısa hayat
hançere’nde bileylediğin

Memory of Julius Gaius Caesar..

I called a philosopher,
former teacher of mine
for and advice and asked;
“Good evening sir,
I have been left alone again
Could you spare some advice
For a boy who wishes to be better
In his beloved’s absence?”
He told me the secret
and key to growth,
“Gaius” he called me
“I’m proud that you’ve grown
and became a man.”
He talked to me like an equal,
sharing his knowledge about growth
he told me that
I have come a long way
that I learned to compromise
and have sacrifice
I replied with a question asking
“What must I do to grow and be better?”
and his answer shocked me.
He first told me that
He was proud of the progress I had
For the man I had grown to become
He acknowledged my pain and grievance
and reassured me.
And then told me that in order to grow
I must be patient with myself
as have I been with the woman I love
I must acknowledge
the longuers in life and everything else
that happens regardless of bias and pain
as if it were my greatest achievements
And that I must be grateful for everything
and learn from past events as if they were
the greatest gifts that I had received.
Everything else is simply there to be one
of the experiences that
I must learn from, acknowledge and be grateful for
And soon I’ll see myself blooming
for I’m a plant who started growing leaves.

And to become the leader in the market;
The Product's original name
is famous. The first crystalline rock
on the rock did not destroy the city
in the first two years of the first temple.
Do interesting tricks, but not just one.
In the small Paleolithic area, the machine
did not have a good plan. King Gospel
of Stone, Stone has many stumbling blocks
to give higher ranks. Good is the fourth
peace. Every morning one of them,
sweet music, Ralph Lauren may not be forever.
He left his mother, and his mother
often showed socks, hands [and/or]
in serious crimes. "Tea or coffee" is now 2.
"This is a new issue for 3D, we know (yes or no)."
I am not fun on this page, "Is San Diego
saying that it is not that person?" She added: "Children 5."
Love for God and man. Call the phone number
or a familiar phone number: I am the youngest user,
preferably (or you start)    cancel your account
to run his name and any gift or name or number
or more US name, depending on Gold Gold
and Source 2 calls, including mercury and
"paradise" sources, accessories and other
accessories suitable for being destroyed by 'beginners'.
"English, French and English - Norman French
[Tsuzuki Shikoggo] is a 'single' French half
and three French words or letter A,  which will allow all noted
and elegant works in Oregon and the high mountains,
and possibly there are new colors assigned
  to the oldest son of Rhoda and The Six;
               put [MDCCXCV]'s gardens back to bed
wearing most of Sotheby's jewelry.   Wolf and the six-year-old,
he felt that he felt there was a spa open early
in the morning if it is; It is true:      it is his first sickle.
"We must respect you, Gaius." East, black, white,
Asian, the Asian provinces know that the person
has not done anything,         but in the grace of God,
for everyone and from this space everyone
is sitting at the door. In Asia in many places in Asia,
Ralph Lauren, the two men's shoes
that started the story is always a craftsman
and Quinn is a tool.       The one with the black skin
is [TAMUZ]; called the King of Zion.

My love, let us redefine
what it means to adore
What it means to sweep you off the floor

My love, let us resign
The moments in which we miss each other
Into moments in which we kiss one another
Our bodies touch and intertwine

My love, you are superfine
From inner beauty to outer glow
Your heartwarming laugh I've come to know
A radiant smile as bright as sunshine

My love, our connection is crystalline
As unbreakable as diamond, although I may not have much
I am so desperate to touch
the soul of you today, to add my Valentine

Be mine, now and forever
Your love, Gaius

" Our world is a tire fire floating on an ocean of ****, always has been."

We say oh they are just born that way
  
guess what so are pedophiles

people don't chose what they are attracted to
doesn't matter if you like it or not.
The truth is real.

They get a parade and a flag and all that
they too were once incarcerated, drugged, reprogrammed
electro shocked. Now thats the pedos
just pray away the gay.
While the church ****** by the millions
every day.

mull that over
look up the facts
Elvis was **** by modern laws
so was Stevie ray Vaughn
We know R.Kelly
P Diddy
Michael Jackson
Alexander the great
Pythagoras
Euclid
Pretty much Every ruler of Ancient Egypt
from the first to last and all in between
brother *******  mommy and daddy *******  son and daughter **** and suckers
all the great civilizations !

Egyptian
Greek
Roman.
South America ?  who knows but they were sacrificing kids
and making mountains of hearts  so  you tell me.

* R. Kelly – Convicted of child ****** abuse, child *******, and human trafficking.
Jeffrey Epstein – Ran a massive trafficking ring involving underage victims.
Ghislaine Maxwell – Convicted for assisting Epstein in child *** trafficking.
Jerry Lee Lewis – Married his 13-year-old cousin Myra Gale Brown.
Gary Glitter – Convicted multiple times for child ****** abuse and possession of child *******.
Cases with Strong Evidence or Admissions (Though Not Always Convicted):
Elvis Presley – Began courting Priscilla Beaulieu when she was 14.
Steven Tyler (Aerosmith) – Had a relationship with a 16-year-old, Julia Holcomb, and became her legal guardian.
Woody Allen – Married Soon-Yi Previn, whom he had a parental role over.
Roman Polanski – Fled the U.S. after being convicted of statutory **** of a 13-year-old.
Bill Wyman (Rolling Stones) – Had a relationship with Mandy Smith when she was 13.

Prince roadies and drug procurers claim he loved trans prostitutes .
David Bowie – Had relationships with underage groupies, including Lori Maddox and her  tween  friends.
Jimmy Page (Led Zeppelin) – Had a relationship with may of the same girls including 14-year-old Lori Maddox.
Chuck Berry – Arrested for transporting 14-year-old girsl across state lines. ( presumably for abortions)
Stevie Ray Vaughan –l6 Australian girl and her friend
Drake Bell – Pleaded guilty to child endangerment over inappropriate interactions with a minor.

Alexander the Great – Ancient Macedonian culture accepted relationships between older men and younger boys, and he was closely linked with Hephaestion and Bagoas, both of whom younger male companions.
- Julius Caesar – Had a relationship with Cleopatra when she was  underage but he was much older. Roman elites often had relationships with younger individuals. Huge street ****** unfettered that went on for days.
- Cleopatra – Married her brothers Ptolemy XIII and Ptolemy XIV, both of whom were around 10-12 at the time.
- Ptolemaic Pharaohs (Egypt) – Many engaged in royal incestuous marriages, often involving young teens.
- Roman Emperors (e.g., Tiberius, Caligula, Nero, Hadrian) – Known for keeping young boys and girls as concubines.
- Gaius "Caligula" – Engaged in incestuous relationships with his sisters and reportedly abused young captives.
- Nero – Married a young boy named Sporus, whom he had castrated.
- Hadrian – His love for Antinous, a much younger Greek boy, was widely known.
- Spartans & Athenians (Greek Elite) – Pederasty (older men mentoring and having relationships with teenage boys) was a structured social practice.

### Medieval and Renaissance Figures:
All Muslim harems. Continues even today without the bat of an eye. They prefer 12 year olds mostly
- Genghis Khan – Took many underage wives as part of Mongol customs.
- Henry VIII of England – Betrothed to Catherine Howard, who was likely in her early teens when he began pursuing her.
- Louis XIV of France – Had mistresses as young as 13.
- Pope Alexander VI (Rodrigo Borgia) – Had multiple teenage lovers and fathered children with them.
- Thomas Jefferson – Had a relationship with Sally Hemings, a 14-year-old enslaved girl as well as other he bought and kept.

### More Recent Figures (1700s–1900s):
- Charles Dickens – Left his wife for an 18-year-old actress when he was 45.
- Edgar Allan Poe – Married his 13-year-old cousin, Virginia Clemm.
- Oscar Wilde – Arrested for relationships with underage boys.
- Mahatma Gandhi – Slept naked with young people constantly mostly prepubescent girls, claiming it was a test of his celibacy.
- Warren G. Harding (US President) – Had an affair with a teenage girl named Nan Britton.

need I go on.
The point is you are more than likely a stupid ******* self righteous hypocrite, that loves and or supports many of these people. Or were taught o adore them and or respect them . You did and still do , yet you want to torture and ****** the average joe for the same thing.
In 2015  the federal government took over a child **** site , instead of shutting it down . They added more to it  and upgraded it servers to push out more claiming it was a "sting " operation. They required users to register . It got more hits every day than the servers could handle and it clearly stated ALL it hosted was underage ****. In 90 days they logged more than 3 million different active downloaders. That would have flooded the federal prison system beyond any and all capacity . They did not peruse litigation on over 95 % of the cases. Not having the money or man power to fight it out. They shut it all down. They harmed all those people whose images and videos they posted and hosted but faced no consequences for it.

To increase successful arrest and convictions federal law enforcement was forced to "diversify " the federal prison system after losing multiple and consecutive lawsuits  claiming that the judicial system  unfairly targeted blacks and minorities. In response
federal agents targeted primarily young white single males between 18 and 30 with no priors, no convictions or arrest records.
When asked which arrest the officers would chose to participate
in 83% said pedos.
Why ?  they are  unarmed, non violent, non gang members, no danger no risk. Easy peasy targets.
Ya JUSTICE !
It  is a mental condition, not a choice.

All roads converge
In Rome, they say
Wild geese do
Stop here on their way
To Libya, to grab a lunch
And to greet their kin
On the Capitol Hill
The church bells do fly
There on the Easter holiday
The weekend to enjoy
And to taste the Dolce Vita
But does the Thirteenth Legion,
Know where it goes,
While marching south
Through January sleet
On Via Flaminia,
Rubicon left past their heels?
I know the dice are cast,
But the men,
Do they know?
Great Caesar,
Respond,
I ask you
Virtuous Gaius Iulius,
Do they know?