Some copper conducts fear of bulldogs

   
   "Some copper conducts fear of bulldogs"
  
   Not all perfect angels.  Manipulated, exploited, twisting with sale's pitches their innate glamour, as they are being controlled.  Allegory.  Just get a cheeseburger and fries, don't worry about it.  The look on the receptionist's face when they pull up medical records--that says it all.  You're jumping to conclusions; on the contrary, there are no coincidences in life.  She slays with beauty, though absent of morality in her own head, morphing myriads of men into goblins, metaphorically.  He gives everything away to be even more mortal and vulnerable. 
   They sense what you sense, for they have an empty hand; nevertheless, as they feed off of your electricity, it gives them potency to birth your disaster, which is what they want, for some.
   Just say:  "It's all apple pie and okay.  There is no Christ; that is absurd.  I'm not wacko; I know Christ is myth.  It's a continual flux of atoms, a spark of chance, and we're just photons floating through vacuous space at the end."
   She wasn't a nice child.  The man was burdened.  Yet, did the man not burden the girl?  Did he not whisper charms into her ears.  We're family.  Christ states:  "Those that do God's WILL are My family." 
   Darwin's cruel.  They purchase it, and send their children off to eat of that fruit, in institutions.  Of course God tests the just man.  Labor is more than 9 to 5.  Sometimes, staying alive is all you need to do in life.  To align yourselves with not a conscience even, as a programmed sub-conscious can lead you to doubt even that; thus, heart.  Run.  Get out.  You'll never make it.  She's seen things.  Was the Virgin not even a bit phobic after Gabriel's introduction of praise?  
   If everything is as it is; next, why is there even a spark of corruption?  
   Oh well, just symbolic.  I don't even eat Halloween candy.  All people are nice.  Everyone has my best interest in mind--they really care about me.  Nobody keeps tabs on my computer trail, nor contacts family, physicians, priests, all in order to have further control--that is just crazy.  There is no such thing as a bad immigrant.  It's all cotton candy.  
   BONANZA was a great show.  Michael Landon was and is one of the cool ones--just my opinion; however, nowadays--it has all gone zombie in cinema.  Whatever happened to cowboys?  Kids today think of the cowboy as a mythical figure.  No kidding.