FOX Interviews Jack Hearts Daughter on the Beach
I’ve told you I won’t play their games with them anymore. Here at Jack Heart, we deal in simulated timelines and as far as I’m concerned Kamala Harris and Donald Trump are irrelevant. Their part of the furnishings but as noted by Cyndi Lauper when we debased the eighties, at the direction of Aleister Crowley, “Girls Just Wanna Have Fun.” My daughter has her fun on Long Beach at the foot of New York City. It’s a very swank beach but unlike the Hamptons they do allow Black people, outside of rap “artists,” on the beach in the daylight. As long as they pay their fifteen-dollar cover charge. Sometimes I tire of my vow of poverty, and I spend a week or two at her plush condo overlooking the beach. I spent most of July and the first week of August there, swimming, fishing and lying in the sun. On August 2 I was on the other side of Long Island when famed political commentator Jesse Watters sent a camera crew on the beach in an effort to discern just what young people not a hundred pounds overweight and living in their parent’s basement think of Kamala Harris. Of course, he found my daughter holding court on the heart of the beach at the foot of the Allegria Hotel. She is wearing the green bikini.
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Kackala Trannis is a male to female transsexual androgyne. That, "her" servile idiocy, and innate perverse criminality is why the Kosher Kontrollers elevated "her" to the top of the American political dung-heap. I saw a video of Harris made years ago when "she" was a rising star in Calipornia politics. Harris was speaking at a huge rally composed entirely of transsexuals, fagots, and bull-daggers. Harris's jacket, shirt, trousers and shoes were completely covered with the symbols and imagery of the transsexual, dyke, and fairy movements. The crowd of depraved featherless bipeds went apeshit when "she" approached the podium. I fantasized flying overhead as the bombardier of a B-52, ready and eager to release mayhem upon the vermin. That aside, it matters not who or what occupies the oval orifice, America is on a chartered, down-bound train to oblivion. Voting is a puerile game for deluded fools and children. It changes things like pissing into the ocean alters the tide, a very appropriate observation considering what was just viewed. Your daughter is gorgeous, Jack, I wish they would have let her speak more. 88!
Stunning Woman Jack….