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Est. April 5, 2002
October 20, 2016 - Issue 671

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Trump's Black Political Hoes
Need Their Weaves
Yanked Off


"We, as Black-Americans must hold ourselves
to some measure of righteousness, by holding
these more-than-willing political pawns be
held to some measure of accountability,
answer ability and liability for the treasonous
act of offering Trump shelter from incoming
truths and providing . . . for a price,
shade, cover and camouflage."

And here I thought “Condi” Rice, Armstrong Williams, Reverend Jesse Peters and Herman Cain were the personifications of ONGP (Official Negro Governmental Prostitutes.”) I believed Condi to be a “Hi-Class” lady of the evening at the executive branch of the US government, giving heady advice, if you will . . . but she ain’t got a damn thang on these nameless Black parliamentary hoes I’m watching escort Trump to the White House.

And Trump’s colored girls go “Doo do doo do doo do do doo . . .

Diamond n’ Silk . . . Try Dumbass and Silly.

The term “Trifling’ doesn't even do these insipide political tramps justice. No, instead, try “treason” - based on what’s “at-stake” in this both historical and monumental Presidential election, which according to Lord Trump is - absolute White-male control, societal dominance . . . alas “audacious power” within America - then the charges escalate from simple-minded Stepin’ Fetchit misdemeanors into treasonable acts of betrayal culminating in violence leveled against Black people. These window-dressing dimwits are endangering the very lives of all Black and Brown people, not only within America but all around the globe. Trump’s regime will impact Pan African affairs, be it Brazil, the Caribbean or South Africa.

Katrina Pierson, National Spokesperson for the Trump campaign, Omarosa Manigault, the campaign's Director of, dig this “African-American Outreach;” Lynne Patton, Vice President of the Eric Trump Foundation. Tell me, how does one orchestrate an outreach effort between a man endorsed by the KKK and The American Nazi Party? How does a Black person play-along with this shopping mall parking-lot carnival con-game? And if one does . . . what is one guilty of in the court of Black public opinion? What’s the penalty for aiding and abetting the Klan? What’s the penalty for selling yourself, exploiting your skin color in-order-to aid a man who wants to have overtly gung-ho police re-implement coast-to-coast “Reach for the sky Nigger!” Laws?

The key term here is “re-implement” because this is White people’s conception of the “natural order” of things. Ain’t that a bitch? .

Ben “Uncle Remus” Carson and Sheriff David “deputy dog” Clarke are acting as accessories to a major crime committed by the clear absolute enemies of the Black and Brown masses. That’s an indisputable fact. Clark is calling on angry White people to take-up their pitchforks and torches and take-back their country because this is their last, finale shot at “White Man’s Land.” Look at like this: roughly 75% of White America believes they’re living in 1965 Rhodesia/Zimbabwe or 1994 South Africa.

Clarke’s call-to arms translates into awakening and legitimizing WASP vigilantes and militias, armed with personal tanks, combat jetpacks and anti 6-4’ Impala bazookas.

This is different than Sammy Davis Jr., Jackie Robinson and James Brown endorsing “Tricky” Dick Nixon. This is akin-to Jewish folks assisting Adolf Hitler and the 3rd Reich, in their diabolical efforts to erase an entire race off the continent of Europe. Hitler’s flunkies were jailed and executed for their war crimes. Someone tell me what Trump’s Black Benedict Arnold's actions are worthy-of? A slap on the wrist? No haircuts at a Black barbershop? We’re witnessing what history will hopefully cast as a “cold” civil war . . .the 2nd-half of the 1861-1865 Civil War and these handkerchief-head “house” negroes are on the Confederates side, no?

Their ass-backward words, actions and deeds can be likened-to the Indian scouts who helped US Troops hunt down Indians like Geronimo, Cochise and Crazy Horse. Tell me the difference? Let’s take a realistic look at what they’re “assisting in; the overthrow of a Democratically elected President by a broken-bucket full-of self-absorbed racist, sexist, xenophobic, Islamophobic White guys who actually want-to return this landscape to a turn of the Twentieth-century America where, as a Black man I dare not look them in the eye, my grandmother gives-up her seat on the bus and I can’t sleep at a Hilton hotel.

We, as Black-Americans must hold ourselves to some measure of righteousness, by holding these more-than-willing political pawns be held to some measure of accountability, answer ability and liability for the treasonous act of offering Trump shelter from incoming truths and providing . . . for a price, shade, cover and camouflage.

Helping disguise Lucifer as a New York City fatcat real estate baron.

Yes, of course I could be using this World Wide Web platform graciously provided by to discuss the arrangement of the deck-chairs on the RMS Titanic - examine what is really “sidebar” issues like health, education, employment, and world peace, but I’ve calculated “push has come-to shove” and the most “pressing” issue confronting Black Americans right “here n’ now” is the White Elephant in the room with orange hair. And if these Negroes helped facilitate and bring-to-life some form of retaliation and reprisal - well then hell yeah they should be, at some point, say November 9th, 2016 . . . be held responsible. There ought be consequences and repercussions for selling Black folks down the river for a few thousands bucks. And pulling Black man ID cards and shoulder length Black Unicorn hair ain't gonna cut it.

No, I’m not seeking revenge against these sellout Uncle Toms, I seek righteousness. But I'll take revenge. Columnist, Desi Cortez, was hatched in the heart of Dixie, circa 1961, at the dawning of the age of Aquarius, the by-product of four dynamic individuals, Raised in South-Central LA, the 213, at age 14 transplanted to the base of the Rockies, Denver. Still a Mile-Hi. Sat at the feet of scholars for many, many moons, emerging with a desire and direction… if not a sheep-skin. "Meandered thru life; gone a-lot places, done a-lot of things, raised a man-cub into a good, strong man, produced a beautiful baby-girl with my lover/woman/soul-mate… aired my mind on the airwaves and wrote some stuff along the way." Contact Mr. Cortez and BC.

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