I’d Like to Call This Talk of ours, Today , “How Bad could a Euthanasia Screw up be in Canada,” Jordan Peterson I think Might be an Example, and I’ll illustrate in Militsyia, Gymnasium Sabers, the Language of Rough Persons in a Real Fight, and, an Escape We Should Not Take, “lest I’d sold it well!”

*will be broken into comments, and, is intended to be commentary, plural, maybe, to,*


I think that this is **bad, as in, More Significant than it can be seen from here, “at our juxtaposition of Histories and Maps,”** each of us who isn’t impacted, individuals who are but cannot see the inside of other people’s offices, these things, and I’d like point out two ways in which **I can be close to certain that this is so, that it is more-like true,** but I’m a little reticent to pick either, for first and second because **these would be both significant, emphasis should be upon both,**

**✈, If there is even one error of consequence within a Bureaucratic Euthanasia System,** e.g. given the manner in which **open, unlimited discourse is not just uncommon but if not disallowed, Discouraged, in the Utmost,** insofar as if not else than this is, “inefficiency,” and I think that then you see, **a rational actor in perfect health but for preference might have an unresolvable, “but for that conversation, which can’t measured in its multiple, so, without metrics, can’t be..” yadda yadda** and that this does result in **death**, obviously, so I can understand how, in a system accustomed to a Form of Death, which, Invariably, in the case of a public healthcare system, *is going to be, both, and, simultaneously,* ***if preventable-at-all, then, if attributable to anyone, then,*** **yeah, furthermore, a system in which, ultimately, no one will survive, “all adds out to zero,” so.**

✂. Yeah, **however, let’s take an example in Lobotomy; everyone knew what it involved, It would be absurd to tell me, ‘People back in those times did not understand that,”** Remove Brain Tissue, without Looking, literally, at the brain whilst you did so, **and that people who had been diagnosed with Mental Illness in that Era had been facing, not, merely,** ***a near, “Criminal,” if not worse, actually, stigma from the public but the institutional Stigma was such that,*** “if it makes them easier to **manage, so that others can get on with their own lives,** and that this would include Professionals at Mental Health Institutions, also, go ahead and cut some brain out,” **and I don’t know your family, you do, so do not take this as otherwise; the claim, ‘*****it was different in*****,’ yes you know more than the genera, in that case, I don’t, but I do know that if I could meet, as a young man, to young man,** one of the Husbands or Fathers who took their daughters and wives in **for this procedure, novel as it was, as First-Order as the Notion,** to be honest I could not fantasize a Conversation, but one on the order of,

>Sharps, **Gymnasium Sabers**, You and I, and **do not care to see you die, do not care,** but I will be So Glad, it will Bring Me Joy, Freude, to see you see yourself and know that you are not **and No Longer Human nor whatever beast could be repaired into one, I will take from you what God Could Not Give you back without Death in the Middle,** yes, for pleasure, to enjoy, **So How are You and I Different, but that you are a Coward, a Liar, the sort of a Man who would have been unburried in the fields outside of a Town for what you have done, specifically, and for what Purpose that I could respect,** talk of Pleasure, **no, I want to fight you with a Saber, for Pleasure,** like one would back in the Kaiserreich **How Can You Even Exist?**

Truly, **How, I know that this is true, but, I cannot see it, the interior of such a soul;** and that this happened 50,000 times, **Healthy, I don’t know, but that it is not a Relevant Question more than whether a Person had Diabetes,** and, they’d had all of their teeth removed in an uncareful half hour, **No One Looked at that Portion of Brain before it had been taken out with a Spoon, and, in Fact, I suspect that this was the innovation,** ***that this was, naturally, and, irreversibly, Non-Falsifiable,*** Schroedinger’s Spoonful of Brain, “was it healthy, Mind, this Brain,” **No, you say,** it cannot be proven, in fact, but that the proponderance of evidence suggests that it had been diseased, “**How Can You Say,** ***anything like that,”*** because, statistically, **there is evidence to suggest the procedure is more effective then the, “Null,” albeit not one we can blind for; nor care to do these things, therefore,** I have those statistics, and, The Brain Was Thrown Away,


# [75% of them Were Done To Women](https://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/pmc/articles/PMC5962395/), do you know, what, did not, “come up,” in time was that Women Did Not Have the Same Legal Nor Economic Rights to Self Determination, in that Era, as Men Would Have and, “Even,” yes, beyond that of an equivalent Diagnosis; I could be a Diagnosed Paranoid Schizophrenic, but, as an adult white man,

>Hey, sis, I think Mom and Dad wanna cut out some of my brains in a Dentist’s Office Tomorrow, on account of they’d found the Gymnastics Magazines, under the, **yeah, so um; Imma take a Greyhound about to Topeka, not, forever, just until they’d not like to do that no more**

* You can **Open a Bank Account, No Problem**
* You can **Sign legal Documents, such as a Rental Agreement, No Problem**
* If alone, **as the Privileged Political Class of White, You need not fear the police, “will.”**
* Anything, **and you will have no trouble finding, in a town that has any, remunerative, full-time work expected to pay for your harborage**

# As a Woman, in that Era,

* You could not, Period, under most circumstances *any, that I am aware of,* ***open a bank account in your own name,*** **in practice, if not in something, at least, adjunct to law; you’d have to get a Father or a Husband’s account, etc.** You Want Your Own, “Why,” that would be suspicious to the point of dangerous
* – You Could Not, as a Practical Matter, Sign legal Documents, **such as a Rental Agreement**
* – If alone, as a 29 year old White Woman, no mom, dad, or husband, **You’re a Runaway.**
* **A Runaway, who would like to find a Full-time job, which is not the Cultural Practice of the Culture of this Continent, Cannot Open a Bank account,** cannot rent an apartment**, Probably, could not,** “who knows,” even sign the paperwork one would have to **for the sake of a Remunerative Employment, such that one can live Independently.**

# In the Genera, this is correct; [75% of them Done To Women](https://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/pmc/articles/PMC5962395/)

# In Each Instance, a Cruel Man Met a Cruel Man, Both Lied

So, I’d thought that worth going through, but, **Imagine that American Police begin to collect their own Scrupulous Statistics on Extrajudicial Killings, “all of them,” and Now they’ve got a Number, say, First Glance, a Rough**

>**1,099** and **this is interesting, Put a Pin in it, 36** in Canada, Australia**, 21**

**So I’m The New,** “we talk Nazis too Much for it to hold the resonance it should,” **Levrenty Beria,** and Do You Know What I have Been Hired to Do, **To Modernize, Clean House, Ship this Shape Right Up,** “Self Defense for any-reason-whatsoever is now **Treason, again,”** as it had been under the Redcoats, **In the Occupation of India, Etc.** but why, am I a Kind Man?

# No, we have 1,099. X White, Z Male, Q Arab, None to Waste.

# I Will Still Kill 1,099 With 9mm Parabellum Each Year, You See, That Statistic Will Not Be Exceeded, In the aggregate, on average, nor, Ever, can I avoid it, ever drop more than 10% what will be different is they’ll Drag You Out Of Your Home, at a Regular Hour, say, Midnight, 10 or 20 Cars will Run the Sirens until all of your neighbors come outside, we’ll make you stand, we’ll Shoot You Right, Face to Face, light you on fire in the street and then leave.

Each Midnight, in Major Cities, **It Will Echo Through the Hillsides, the lights will illuminate the clouds, First Sirens then Silence then Shot;** there will be **No Accusation of Guilt,** in fact, if **anyone, within my Militsyia Claims to Know and To Tell Someone Else,** there will be a Decimation, perhaps 1/20, but Perhaps 1/10 **what have I done?**

**No One Will Know, but that there was a Reason*****, and the sirens start first, before anyone is dragged out, you hear them and it could be you and that this is the point,*** there is not **one death to spare, of the 1099,** if we are to make these as effective and Useful as Possible.

How Could You Complain, on what Basis, **I have called it a Soldiers Rebellion and Put it Down, these men know that they’ll be punished as a Unit,** and, if Punished at all then **culled in a Quota,** ***for Treason,*** and it hasn’t happened even once, because there has not **even been one accidental shooting since then;** likewise, the resentment and fear, felt for police, has been replaced with the Macabre Pity, **one once felt, for the Soldiers,** Likewise, Crime Statistics are **Down Enormously, Obviously, isn’t it, that this was the point, other than premise, is Cited to The Gills** but not leaked even once, as a whitepaper; the **IRA ceased to be an effective ersatz of….when, what changed, that it** ***was this, went away.***

* Crime statistics are down, astronomically, relative to the norm, ***arrest quotas are forbidden***
* ***arrest quotas are forbidden for all thing, insofar as High Crime Statistics are no longer useful,*** as premise for the paradigm, **How Easy, you see, if throughout the country,** Pull over dangerous drivers, only, **and Disengage from all intervention, injunction, or arrest of whatsoever nature or severity, whatsoever, the moment that it might become dangerous** ***to anyone, for any reason, whatsoever,*** **if it takes six months for unarmed social workers to get the man accused of Murder to Surrender, so be it,** it isn’t our number if he is starved in the house.
* Exception, **School Shootings, once activated, if your gps coordinates take one Meter of Retreat** that is Cowardice, **Which is Treason,** You Will be disposed of as Medical Waste Before the Sun Sets; **You Must Be More afraid of this than Courage,** you were in Rebellion, you are alive on Thin Premises, **of Necessity**
* **Just Like the Gendarme, after the Vichey**

# 36 in Canada, would be that same number.

Was there a Point to all of that, **absolutely, it was a Thought Experiment because the axiomatic would have been in the Hundreds of components, otherwise,** and that this enables us to meditate on many, abstract, **dangerous, I’d argue, Ideas all at once and in dependence upon each other; furthermore, and, More Direct of an answer,** one that you will like, and, I think, appreciate, **Have you Read Karl Ove Knausgard, he speaks of this,**

# Hospitals Hide Death; My Militsia, as Young Beria?

That’s all Described, “**in the wet and loud,” so that we can meditate upon the invisible.**

1099 additional Deaths, **even if these were unjust, shocking, to the families and Deliberate,** would be absolutely, utterly, invisible, **processed through a hospital, and that this would be the More Correct Nomenclature** even if it **had been that Same Militsyia, and it had been a Bullet Trap in a Basement Room,** inside of a Hospital, this is **Silent, hundreds of years of practice and Theory, truly, go into the Gargantuan Project that is to Contain Death Dying,** in our modern cities of Millions of People **whether or not, ‘criminal,’ is the proper term for it, a Policeman Will prevent, actively,** at Present, the Suicide, **Overdose,** they’ll take all of your rights away, rather than cone, ‘death outside of the Hospital, in **Principle.” This prevents us from seeing, almost, exactly, what I’ve described in the Milstyia Killing, but, as a suicide, alone,** one no one has the Right, Adult-to-Adult, to intervene, yeah?

# Each Euthanasia, “Mistake,” is a Murder More terrible, in the anticipation, the betrayal, the Cold Truth of all persons in one’s community, “through preference,” encouraging, to be frank, you to get Put Down Just-exact like Jeffery Dahmer, “how can it be disambiguated, if one is not willing, truly, in the sense of uncoerced,” from the Capital Punishment of a Serial Killer, “and you’re a nice old lady,” you think of Dahmer and think, “Me too.”

**Invisibly, and if I should tell it quiet-part-loud** I’d used the Parallel Syllogisms, **Myself Cutting the Man who had done a Cruel Terror, if he should consent to it, and be unable to prevent it, physically,** in contrast to what he had-done-to a **woman with no such hope, recourse, or, even, Moral Certitude of Sides and Love, Left, at all, in Her World, “didn’t even look,” cut out some of her brains.**

In the **Invisible Mode of a Hospital, if not one in Fact, nor, I think, was this without** how do I say, “the Hospital Has Doctors who treat strokes, and that some of these men are more, in fact, likely, to Kill Me In the Parking Lot than allow this in their hospital,” **back then men did these things,** much less was a matter of paperwork, than such thing, **but that if this were the case,** and the X-Ray, the, anything, might prove **far more the forensic liability, than, there is a, ‘harm reducible mode,’ of what you’ve intended, that,** is a **problem, so, Capitalism Loves a Crisis,** Much More the one you’ve caused for the first, **I’ve got this Cartoon, I wrote, about Kissinger shows up for a dinner party, and, full-on Chaplin Film Pratfalls a Six Layer, Fleur-und-Lis all Iced Up Devils Food Cake all over the furniture, guests, Carpet,**

>ᶦⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜᵃᵏᵉ, ᵗʰᵉ, ᶜᵃₖₑ, ₜₕₑ ᴮₗᵃₕₕᵈ ᵢₙ ₜₕₑ ᶜᵃₖₑ, ᵢₜ’ₛᴿᵃᶦˢⁿ ᴿᵃˢˢᵉ, ᴿᵃˢ,

**So Hoarse, no one can make it out, just, Wheezing, as he wobbles to his feet** *on a cane no one remembers yesterday, huh, what’s that about,* **but He’s So Desperate to get this thought across one thinks in all earnest he might Hurt Himself,** It’s Alright, Mr. Kissinger, Henry, it’s fine, it’s just carpet it’s fine *everyone here is so Happy, to see you, that,*

>ᵢₙ ₜₕₑ caₖₑ, ₜₕₑ, Caₖₑ, Rᵢ-R̷͔̀ᵢ̸̘͝c̸̻̋ᵢ̸̘͝ₙ̶͕̕ Ï̸͇ₙ̶͕̕ ₜ̸̝̓ₕ̶̺̆ₑ̷̰́ L̸͙̏a̶̛̩ₘ̸̳͘b̸̻̈́’ₛ̷͙̈́ B̷͇̐ₗ̶̣̓ₒ̷͈̆ₒ̷͈̆d

**Excuse Me.**

Silence from Kissinger, now, that all Chatter has ceased and the eyes stare at him with **all feeling; a man in a Blue Sweater Helps Him,** ***quite slowly, now, patiently, even, this pace, the crutch, must be, part of that,*** **He Did Say, “Ricin In the Lamb’s Blood,” is that correct?**

>ᴵᵗ’ˢ ᵃ ᴾˢ ᵃ ˢᵖᵉʰ ᵃ ˢᵖᵉᶜᶦᵃˡ ᶠᵒʳᵐ ᵒᶠ ᴰᵉᶠᵉⁿˢᵉ ᵃⁿᵈ ᴮᶦᵒₛₑcᵤᵣₑ Paᵣadᵢgₘ, bₑgᵤₙ ᵢₙ ₜₕₑ 1970’ₛ, bₑgᵤₙ ᵤₙdₑᵣ ₜₕₑ ˢᵤₚₑᵣᵥᵢₛᵢₒₙ ₒᶠ ᴮᵃₕ, ᴮᵃₕ, ᴿₒᵇₑᵣₜ, ᴮₒᵇ ᴹᵃᶜₙᵃₘᵃᵣᵃ, Bₒb Macₙaₘaᵣa,, ʷᵉ’ᵈ ᵇᵉᵉⁿ ᶦⁿ ⱽᶦᵉⁿⁿᵃ, ᵃᵗᵗᵉⁿᵈᶦⁿᵍ ᵃ ᶜᵒⁿᶠᵉʳᵉⁿᶜᵉ ᵒⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᴸᵉᵃˢᶦⁿᵍ, ᵗʰᵉ ᴸᶦᶜᵉⁿˢᵘʳᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ˢᵘᵉᶻ ᵃⁿᵈ ᶦᵗ ʷᵃˢⁿ’ᵗ ᵘⁿᵗᶦˡ ᵗʰᵉ ᵀʰᶦʳᵈ ᴰᵃʸ, ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᶜᵒⁿᶠᵉʳᵉⁿᶜᵉ, ᵗʰᵃᵗ…

1. Nah, **no, that had not been Devil’s Food Cake,** it was Lamb’s Blood, **with Ricin in it**
2. **Oh, He,** *well, really, me,* tells you **alllll about it; think: Bunuel, Discrete Charm of the Bourgeoisie, for instance, or, The Avenging Angel,** in this case its to demonstrate how, ‘yeah,’ that little simple witchcraft works, **on just about everyone, on just about everyone, who,** who has not learned hot to speak in it, it works**, quite well; How could this be, the Cake, The Lamb’s Blood, The Ricin, the Quarantine, 16 Hour Window to Make a Serious Move in the Direction of Our Survival;** it is beyond, utter, comprehension that **this could have happened, but, the serious man,** ***the elder man,***
3. ​

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# Gotta Scoot! Going To My Parents House For Dinner!

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