…walked into a bar.
Nah, just kidding about the joke. The title actually refers to several words that were assembled by others on Substack this week.
🦊 Take it away, Foxy:
Allopathic medicine is not only fake, it's dangerous. God blessed us with the medicines of the earth he provides for us. Naturopathy, homeopathy, herbalism, holistic, ayurveda, TCM, currendera, all of the medicines and healing arts that are in harmony with the natural world, God blessed us with. We were turned away from God's medicines by charlatans, the true quackery of allopathy by John Rockefeller over a century ago, who placed his Standard Oil petrochemical industry in the center of that most unnatural type of medicine of all, lobbied for and funded the destruction of the natural healing arts, schools, ancient healing wisdom to ensure his poisons would dominate "health care." A never-ending revenue stream of chemical-induced illness treated with more chemicals, a cycle of sickness, misery, temporary relief and premature death. With bank accounts drained on harmful treatments by people hoping to enjoy a few final years of chronically ill life. Amazing system of endless profit, if you're able to game the political system like he did.
Thank you,
, for that comment (unfortunately I forgot to reference on which post that was written, so if you read this please remind me).🐴 🐴 For my next trick, please find enclosed a two-horse race (though I mostly take issue with one nag in particular):
I honestly did spill tea out of my mouth at brekkers yesterday morning when I saw the pic and read those three little words:
direct equine lineage
It’s not nice or cool to mock anybody’s looks, but neigh, I do think it’s fair to deride disingenuous elected officials, especially the clotheshorse types who, without a trace of irony, wear dresses with facile platitudes on their ass arse.
I’m sorry but I don’t care if AOC is apparently an untouchable WOC (“woman of colour.”) or even a WC-WOC (a Working Class WOC) as she claims to be in the video here.
And remember, I am a “WC-WOC” too (sadly minus the $174,000 salary plus plenty perks, though I must confess I do enjoy going to my inside loo when the urge arises) thus, according to the Rules of Woke (http://ROW/WOC/WC), I’m permitted to discuss the bad behaviour of my sistren.
It’s not punching down or up (in my case), it’s punching a hole in the hypocrisy.
Does AOC stand for Ass of Colour?
No, I shouldn’t say such mean things, if one must LOL*, one must do so politely on the inside.
Fixed some typos after I published it!
The version I have seen is: "The older I get, the more people I meet, .... the more I like my dog!"