SCAM of the Century - MILKshakes CHEESE Toasties & Goose Feather Filled Jackets*
I was scammed for over 20 years, my parents for over 40, without a Hint of how the Thieving SCAMMERS Stole our Innocence, Health, Savings and Sanity, right before our Eyes and Around Every Corner. Away. With. The. Fairies. Can you believe it? Well, it's all True. I fell for the Lies, Buying Tortured dead food/Tainted products, way back in the past. Have you been Fooled by The. Blood. Thirsty. Humans. What dead Flesh do you Desire? Chicken, Pork, Steak or Lamb? Hypnotised by the Money Hungry. Addicted. To. Acidity. Spit it Out. Please.
My Adored Parents both died from after effects of chemo and cancer. Gone. Gone. Never Coming Back. Missed Every Minute of Every Day. They were smart, street-wise, funny/witty people to Hang Out with. They had the money to spend on good food and health care - and boy did they end up spending it on health care. But what they didn't have, sadly, was Independent Science and Nutritional Care Information BECAUSE OF one of the Slickest Advertising Campaign on Earth. They didn't know that drinking dairy and eating animal products leads to health challenges, in one way or another. SOLD. By. Blood. Thirsty. Humans. At a Shop near You.
My parents never heard the Screams of Pigs (one of the Most Intelligent Sentient Beings on this Planet) in gas chambers or the Sickening Cries of a Mommy Cow DYING to feed her day old calf Son, who has been kidnapped and killed. No Use to the Richest Global Money-Making Machine. Like children nowadays, my Parents were taken to tax-payer funded Animal Places to Pet the Cute Ducks and Cuddle the Lambs.
Drugged Up by The L-a-u-g-h-ing Cow NOT, and a not so H-a-p-p-y Meal. Constant. Criminal. Crapology. Where Fat burns You to the Ground like a Beetle Crusher. Oozing with Pus and Lice. Paying Lip Service to What Matters. With. A. Tongue. Lashing.
What a convenience for us to be Inactive and Lazy, but it robs our Heart and Soul, and everything worthwhile in this life. Stripped. Bare. With. No. Bride. In. Sight.
The pic below represents the world as One. Peace and Unity are found in our own Loving Hands. Where. Public. Health. Matters. Listen to the Doves. White. And. Free.
Okay, so here's the Solution! Each voice is Dynamite in the Scheme of Things. When my Family was desperately sick a few years ago, I was at the stage of trying almost ANYTHING to get Us well again. The thought of eating plant based food was enough to make me want to throw up. Why was that, I wonder? It was so easy in the End. I never forced my husband or child to go vegan but they Love the food I cook and happily eat it now. My husband has lost the taste for animal products. If we can do it, anyone can. I Promise! There is NO place in our Lovely Home for Violent Purchases anymore.
My friend George thinks I've lost my marbles at the mo' as we are each responsible for our own Separate Creations. I've told George that my Voice is used for the Voiceless (the irony is that animals do have sentient voices but few listen to them), not sitting in a tin hut meditating on my Selfishness. Hey George, I Love You and WE are a Work in Progress! A. Conflict. of. Interest. Maybe. BUT my Favourite Teacher.