Satannic D-g Calls A Sicilian Sephardic Melungeon Baal-Priest Anti-Comparetisn See-Eye Dentistry Capt'n Senility Clifton Emahiser Home 2 Heck
Now the Senile Guido Melungeon's Sheckels from selling itz house belongs to Itz papist-preterist Ashkenazi Injection, cum-cum, cum-cum!!!
https://boards.christogenea.org/foru...ates#post71831
https://covenantpeoplesministry.org/...5004#post35004
http://whitenationalis.org/forum/sho...7378#post17378
http://whitenationalis.org/forum/sho...7378#post17378
Clifton had a fall in our home on June 19th under mysterious circum-cum-stances that I didn't mention until I was ready for the senile Sicial papist-preterist Sephardic melungeon to croak off, like today. But it was nothing that really concerned me until the 21st when he was in agonizing pain and complaining about his lower back. I took him to the emergency room, where I spent the next ten hours before he was admitted. Pore lil' senile Sephardic critter even then was on itz last legs, cum-cum, cum-cum!!! But I had to make it look like natural causes. . . .
He had not broken anything and I was carefool to not leave any marks on the old but well-off senile feeb, but it was discovered that he had severe stenosis of the lower spine and a collapsed disk, which explains why he had been so weak on his feet these past few months. Being mainly a guido and thuis lactose intolerant not even daily pseudo-feedings of Da Melisser's withered pancake tits breast milk could help. A doctor offered back surgery, which of course is always risky at 91 years of age, with nary any mamzer kikeling spawn to inherit while living with a murderous jew pig like myself who runnt-offt itz own mother who still had to sign-off on the double-wide before I'd let her runnt-oft to Brother Boob Finck, the non-psychotic jewboy brother. Whup Capt'n Senility like a Puerto-Rican sneak-thief I will!!!.
After a discussion with Clifton, we both agreed that the risk of surgery was the best route, the only option being that he may remain bed-ridden. Medicare is paying for it all and if Capt'n Senility croaked under the knife then the proceeds of itza house sale in Fostoria Ohio goes to me, cum-cum, cum-cum. So he had the surgery on June 29th. The doctor was very confident that the surgery was a success even though the Sicilian Sephardic melungeon Comparet-haeting jewboy would die. After that, the optimistic outlook was 3 or 4 weeks of physical therapy, and he would be home and better off than he was before he fell. So I had Clifton transferred to a jewish nursinbg home for therapy and called my ZOGbot handler to see if TraitorGlenn Miller could be released for one last mission as soon as the hospital released him, on July 5th I think.
When I got to the nursing home late yesterday afternoon where he is supposed to be getting physical therapy, after about 4 spoonfuls of the strawberry ice cream Ben & jewrry's "Melisser Mix" I brought him, then a bit of "pillow play" while Melisser distracted the nurse, Clifton began complaining about chest pains. He really did not look good when I got there, but I was trying to be optimistic, and hoped that the optimism spread to him. Being a $400 per week ZOGbot doesn't pay enough and I made Capt'n Senility make out a will making me the old Sephardic guido's beneficiary. I'm in the munny ... !!!
So I had the nurse check him out, and his heart rate was only 35, blood pressure below 90/40. Clifton was sent to the emergency room, and I saw him there after dinner last night. They were admitting him to ICU where Melissa and I will hopefully see him again early this afternoon for nursing and sum more "pillow-play". I've grown past stomping in sternums since all it got me was 12.5 years in administrative segregation even though I did "baal fink" out David Dumers, who after I ruined his appeal for some reason won't return my calls anyways.
Clifton's mood last Thursday was positive and gave me much hope that he wanted to recover and come home soon. But over the weekend as he was visited by friends while I did podcasts yapping about how Capt'n Senility and I haet the DSCI Comparetian Orthodoxy about Sixth Day Beasts of the Field, Seventh Day YHWH Rests, 8th Day Adam and 9th Day us jewboys, his mood changed. The sick ailing Sicilian guido jewboy pulled a Woodrow Wilson on me. Talked about "what the fuck have I done, injecting a murderous psychotic jew pig into See-Eye Dentistry!!!" "And Obongo's whigger grandmother was right, saying that she didn't want to live to see a nigger in the White House so she croaked three daze before Obongo's Inniggeration in January 2009." I saw him Sunday late afternoon and he was gloomy and melancholic and feral -- yapping about how us jews were all bound for the lake of fire and last night he looked worse than his mood on Sunday could have even reflected. By then the satannic senile critter didn't even pretend to want to live.
We went to dinner with some friends who I haven't banned yet as the ambulance took him to the hospital. Pity it wasn't the hearse going to the morgue -- but unlike in years past I dare not kill it outright but must wait liike a vulture or jewkal. Then last night when I saw him in the emergency room, Clifton was quite miserable the few moments in which he was alert, but for most of the time he did not even respond to me after saying "Get the fuck away from me you murderous fucking kike pig ZOGbot!!!", just sort of passed out with his eyes open. For the few seconds I spoke to him, he knew who I was, but he could not say much else. I'd gave done the pillow-play but the nurse was watching.
The report from the nurse was that his troponin levels were elevated, so his heart is basically in a state of attack. Unlike us Ashkenazi jews like myself and Alex Linder, a Sephardic melungeon jew asshole like Captn' Senility doesn't have its jew asshole attack it and give it Crohns/jew ass-GAIDS. He was in that same condition when he was first hospitalized on the 21st of June, but it was thought that he had been stabilized. He was in that same condition last August when he fell in Ohio and had spent 17 hours on his garage floor before being discovered and hospitalized because nobody gave a shit.
Clifton is a tough old Sephardic jewman and does not give up very easily, but his own dismal mood is not encouraging. I hope we can encourage him when we see him this afternoon. Melisser is lactating agin and I hope to get in sum more pillow-play.
My prayer is that whether he remains with us or not, Yahweh is merciful and speedy. And that nobody challenges the [s]will.
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Now the Senile Guido Melungeon's Sheckels from selling itz house belongs to Itz papist-preterist Ashkenazi Injection, cum-cum, cum-cum!!!
https://boards.christogenea.org/foru...ates#post71831
https://covenantpeoplesministry.org/...5004#post35004
http://whitenationalis.org/forum/sho...7378#post17378
http://whitenationalis.org/forum/sho...7378#post17378
Clifton had a fall in our home on June 19th under mysterious circum-cum-stances that I didn't mention until I was ready for the senile Sicial papist-preterist Sephardic melungeon to croak off, like today. But it was nothing that really concerned me until the 21st when he was in agonizing pain and complaining about his lower back. I took him to the emergency room, where I spent the next ten hours before he was admitted. Pore lil' senile Sephardic critter even then was on itz last legs, cum-cum, cum-cum!!! But I had to make it look like natural causes. . . .
He had not broken anything and I was carefool to not leave any marks on the old but well-off senile feeb, but it was discovered that he had severe stenosis of the lower spine and a collapsed disk, which explains why he had been so weak on his feet these past few months. Being mainly a guido and thuis lactose intolerant not even daily pseudo-feedings of Da Melisser's withered pancake tits breast milk could help. A doctor offered back surgery, which of course is always risky at 91 years of age, with nary any mamzer kikeling spawn to inherit while living with a murderous jew pig like myself who runnt-offt itz own mother who still had to sign-off on the double-wide before I'd let her runnt-oft to Brother Boob Finck, the non-psychotic jewboy brother. Whup Capt'n Senility like a Puerto-Rican sneak-thief I will!!!.
After a discussion with Clifton, we both agreed that the risk of surgery was the best route, the only option being that he may remain bed-ridden. Medicare is paying for it all and if Capt'n Senility croaked under the knife then the proceeds of itza house sale in Fostoria Ohio goes to me, cum-cum, cum-cum. So he had the surgery on June 29th. The doctor was very confident that the surgery was a success even though the Sicilian Sephardic melungeon Comparet-haeting jewboy would die. After that, the optimistic outlook was 3 or 4 weeks of physical therapy, and he would be home and better off than he was before he fell. So I had Clifton transferred to a jewish nursinbg home for therapy and called my ZOGbot handler to see if TraitorGlenn Miller could be released for one last mission as soon as the hospital released him, on July 5th I think.
When I got to the nursing home late yesterday afternoon where he is supposed to be getting physical therapy, after about 4 spoonfuls of the strawberry ice cream Ben & jewrry's "Melisser Mix" I brought him, then a bit of "pillow play" while Melisser distracted the nurse, Clifton began complaining about chest pains. He really did not look good when I got there, but I was trying to be optimistic, and hoped that the optimism spread to him. Being a $400 per week ZOGbot doesn't pay enough and I made Capt'n Senility make out a will making me the old Sephardic guido's beneficiary. I'm in the munny ... !!!
So I had the nurse check him out, and his heart rate was only 35, blood pressure below 90/40. Clifton was sent to the emergency room, and I saw him there after dinner last night. They were admitting him to ICU where Melissa and I will hopefully see him again early this afternoon for nursing and sum more "pillow-play". I've grown past stomping in sternums since all it got me was 12.5 years in administrative segregation even though I did "baal fink" out David Dumers, who after I ruined his appeal for some reason won't return my calls anyways.
Clifton's mood last Thursday was positive and gave me much hope that he wanted to recover and come home soon. But over the weekend as he was visited by friends while I did podcasts yapping about how Capt'n Senility and I haet the DSCI Comparetian Orthodoxy about Sixth Day Beasts of the Field, Seventh Day YHWH Rests, 8th Day Adam and 9th Day us jewboys, his mood changed. The sick ailing Sicilian guido jewboy pulled a Woodrow Wilson on me. Talked about "what the fuck have I done, injecting a murderous psychotic jew pig into See-Eye Dentistry!!!" "And Obongo's whigger grandmother was right, saying that she didn't want to live to see a nigger in the White House so she croaked three daze before Obongo's Inniggeration in January 2009." I saw him Sunday late afternoon and he was gloomy and melancholic and feral -- yapping about how us jews were all bound for the lake of fire and last night he looked worse than his mood on Sunday could have even reflected. By then the satannic senile critter didn't even pretend to want to live.
We went to dinner with some friends who I haven't banned yet as the ambulance took him to the hospital. Pity it wasn't the hearse going to the morgue -- but unlike in years past I dare not kill it outright but must wait liike a vulture or jewkal. Then last night when I saw him in the emergency room, Clifton was quite miserable the few moments in which he was alert, but for most of the time he did not even respond to me after saying "Get the fuck away from me you murderous fucking kike pig ZOGbot!!!", just sort of passed out with his eyes open. For the few seconds I spoke to him, he knew who I was, but he could not say much else. I'd gave done the pillow-play but the nurse was watching.
The report from the nurse was that his troponin levels were elevated, so his heart is basically in a state of attack. Unlike us Ashkenazi jews like myself and Alex Linder, a Sephardic melungeon jew asshole like Captn' Senility doesn't have its jew asshole attack it and give it Crohns/jew ass-GAIDS. He was in that same condition when he was first hospitalized on the 21st of June, but it was thought that he had been stabilized. He was in that same condition last August when he fell in Ohio and had spent 17 hours on his garage floor before being discovered and hospitalized because nobody gave a shit.
Clifton is a tough old Sephardic jewman and does not give up very easily, but his own dismal mood is not encouraging. I hope we can encourage him when we see him this afternoon. Melisser is lactating agin and I hope to get in sum more pillow-play.
My prayer is that whether he remains with us or not, Yahweh is merciful and speedy. And that nobody challenges the [s]will.
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