Showing posts with label defund the dea. Show all posts
Showing posts with label defund the dea. Show all posts

Monday, January 5, 2026

Happy New Year from President Maduro - New York New York

On January 4, 2026 President Maduro’s entrance into DEA custody in New York led by the arms by uptight DEA agents, whose agency has failed year after year to stop drugs coming into the country and allowed the Justice Department to plea bargain with the Sacklers, whose Oxycodin plague killed over two million Americans. Their punishment - $6 billion or $3000 per victim. American justice the old fashioned way. Money walks, Everyone else serves, unless they talk and sometimes it doesn’t pay to snitch up. Jeffery Epstein held his sand, but never told the Feds or any of the criminals involved in his pedophiliac paradise where he had stashed all the videotapes from the events at said island. Of course 47 ordered the Venezuela raid on the evening before his Justice department was meant to released the dead man’s files. Timing is everything.

After his bloody midnight capture by US armed forces, the Bolivaran president was whisked away to the USN Iwo Jima and then transported to New York to face drug charges. As he was perp-walked into the New York Federal court escorted by clean-cut DEA agents, Maduro wished bystanders Happy New Year. He had not been humbled by his captors. Viva la revolucion.

ps defund the DEA who refuse to acknowledge that they lost the War On Drugs.

This raid changes nothing.

pps according to AI as of January 2026, there is no credible evidence or official record indicating that neither Trump nor Jeffrey Epstein ever met with Venezuelan President Nicolás Maduro

Sunday, April 20, 2025

420 - 2009

My introduction to marijuana came on a drive from Nantasket Beach in the summer of 1969. Frank E Smith (not my brother), Thommie Jordan, and John Gilmour were friends from the Surf, a dance club on the beach. We had just seen the Rockin' Ramrods, the South Shore's #1. They wanted to smoke marijuana on the way home. I was the hold-out.

"I don't want to get a contact high." My drug of choice was beer, wine, and any other form of alcohol. I turned the radio in my VW Beetle to WMEX. They played hippie music this late at night.

"Smoke it." John lit up a reefer. He attended Catholic Memorial. It was my school's archrival. "You'll feel good."

"Smoke it." Thommie Jordan played hockey for Archbishop Williams. He had long hair. His sister was cute. "It won't hurt you."

"Smoke it." Frank E Smith was heading into the Marines. He wanted to see the world. "Girls like it, especially that hippie girl from Weymouth you like. Susan Finn."

"She does?" I had spent the entire night trying to get her out to the beach.

"Yes, she does." A match flared before John's face. He inhaled off the joint and then passed it to the front. I took it from him and inhaled, ending my days as a straight person. Two minutes later we were stopped at a green light in Hingham. Time had reversed direction. I was ruined for society and glad of it.

FTW

And especially on 4/20, National Smoke Day.

420 wasn't the original choice for this holiday, however 4:20 was the mythical time that these pothead from San Rafael High School in California would meet at Louis Pasteur Statue to get high.

Hence 420.

Not much else to say other than I'm going out to break the law.

ps I haven't smoke in over three years. Health reasons, but I condoned breaking this federal law.

Defund the DEA.

It's time to free the weed.

If you got it, smoke it.

Saturday, April 20, 2024

420 - 2010

2010

California's Secretary of State has certified the voting ballot for the legalization of marijuana. 420. The forces of ganga are asking reefer smokers around the nation to support this measure with a donation of $4.20 in recognition of the legendary Point Reyes high school students who would met at the statue of Louis Pasteur to smoke reefer. Millions of potheads gather on 4/20 every year to promote a change in the United States' failed prohibition against the weed.

While other states have decriminalized possession or sanctioned medical use, California's initiative would permit growth, possession, sale, and ingestion of marijuana for casual smokers. Progressive legislators are seeking to free up billions of tax dollars wasted on the war against marijuana as well as the potential state revenues gained from the sales tax on marijuana. The police are divided on the issue, although a majority of Californians are in favor of the measure.

If the law passes through the voting process, California would be in conflict with the federal laws against the herb and also New York City's anti-marijuana jihad led by the ayatollah of uncool, Mayor Bloomberg. Arrests for weed in the 90s hovered around 1000. In 2008 the NYPD rounded up over 40,000 people per annum, mostly young males of color. Andy, the ex-cop at the diamond exchange, said of his years on the force, "You can tell when someone's high on pot. The stupid smile. An easy arrest and most of the time non-violent too."

"So you don't smoke weed?" I knew better.

"Don't ask, don't tell." Andy was a straight Vietnam vet, but was smart enough to recognize when to follow the Pentagon's policy on homosexuals in the military.

California would be wise if it copied the Netherlands' lead on marijuana.

1. To prevent drug use and to treat and rehabilitate drug users.

2. To reduce harm to users.

3. To diminish public nuisance by drug users (the disturbance of public order and safety in the neighborhood).

4. To combat the production and trafficking of drugs.

(from Wikpedia)

In other words no naked hot tub parties after midnight playing the Grateful Dead at 10 on the volume knob unless you invite the neighbors too.

420

Send in your contribution of $4.20 to NORML

It's time to end the madness.

END THE WAR ON DRUGS

DEFUND THE DEA.

FREE THE POWS

One more thing.

Fuck Bloomberg.

Thursday, October 3, 2019

The Wall For The Entire Sackler Family

One West Virginia pharmacy in a town with a population of 392 sold nine million oxycondin pills in two years and over the same period according to https://crooksandliars.com Big Pharma flooded the hillbilly state with over 780 million pills of varying strengths. The drug companies killed almost two thousand people, as the hospitals, social service, and police were overwhelmed by the plague of hydrocodone.

Arrests none.

Confiscation none.

Money.

Billions.

And none of the Sacklers are in prison as opposed to hundreds of thousands of life sentences to black crack dealers serving 25 to life for a vial of crack manufacture by the CIA labs to support wars against the Mayans of Guatemala.

200,000 dead.

No one in jail for mass murder.

teh Sacklers will walk on the streets of Manhattan and drive their luxury cars down Worth Avenue in Palm Beach without a worry or a care.

After pogramming the poor.

All of them against the wall.

Kill 'em all.

The Sacklers, their execs, their salespeople et al.

No trial.

Summary execution.

No plea bargain.

Friday, April 20, 2018

7 Million and Counting


Charles Manson died in California penal system as punishment for the 1969 murders at the Sharon Tate home along with several other mass murder punctuating the end of the Summer of Love. The state never really proved that the ex-convict personally killed any of the victims, yet the LA DA convinced a jury that this guitar-playing drifter was the mastermind behind these diabolical slayings.

With the help of LAPD.

Experts of linking A to B.

Millions of other Americans have been prosecuted by a vigilant criminal system intent on jailing 5% of the population in order to compete with Russia as the # 1 nation for punishing its populace with jail time and even worse rural communities in America have expanded their role as penal colonies.

More prison.

Less schools.

Bust reefer smokers.

Throw meth heads into purgatory.

That is the new industry of America thanks to the law and order motherfuckers.

Dying towns in the hinterland are begging for prisons.

Close a New Hampshire paper mill. 220 jobs gone. Open a prison. Plus another 330 jobs.

Crime pays the state.

Dunkin' Donuts loves jail.

Nothing says cop better than the smell of a honey-dipped donut on a cop.

Book em Dano.