Welcome to Poeass City

It would seem that things are not as they seem here in Amerikka. The MSM is talking about the beginnings of Class Warfare as if it was something new. See,... that's how you're manipulated and always have been manipulated. Class warfare has always been with us. We use to call it the haves and the have nots. That's why TPTB separated us into tiers, that consisted of the rich, upper class, upper middle class, middle class and just plain poor. There's even old money vs. new money.

So. According to the MSM the middle class is disappearing. Which section of the middle class would that be? Would it be the upper middle class, the middle class or the lower middle class? Since class warfare is almost amongst us, it would be to our advantage to know the difference.

I think we can forget about the lower middle class. They're toast. They were just hanging on anyway. They were the paycheck to paycheck crowd that shopped at Wallmart, wore off the rack clothes, drank beer, wore too much make-up and were not too concerned about hygiene. It's a shame they couldn't make it across the river to the other side. That river Jordan is a bitch. So what's the cut-off now? Statisticians say middle class is a household income between $25,000 and $100,000 a year. Anything above $100,000 is deemed “upper middle class", but that doesn't factor in location or family size.

But I ain't talking about the middle class, or am I? Well, maybe I am since they just got demoted to poor status with all the entitlements and privileges that comes with such a position in life. Mainly-none. So it is with open arms, I welcome them to Poeass City, the place that they thought they would never end up in, even in their wildest dreams. I'm talking about the place that is populated by one and only one class of people. I'm talking about the often maligned and ignored poor who have been around, existing alongside the very rich from the very beginning. I'm talking about ancient history here. I'm talking about serfs, bondsmen, slaves,indentured servants, the under class, outcasts and sidecasts and those unfortunate enough to be born into such a retched position in life. And so it goes. So in the interest of all you newly poor out there I would like to welcome you to Poeass City, population about 45,000,000 and growing.

As you new residents are finding out, life is sorta different in Poeass City compared to what you're used to. We still have stress here. We have lots of stress. We also have depression, futility, hunger, crime ( oh, boy, do we have crime),ineffectiveness, uselessness and just plain give upiness. And lest not forget bad hygiene. Poeass City does not have that clean mountain smell.

Surprisingly enough, we do have a pecking order, which is one of the many

secrets you might discover while living here. For instance, we are a divided city. Poor ass whites usually hang with other poor ass whites and cling to the beliefs of their richer brethren, not realizing that everybody- well almost everybody, has to shit in the same park. But they are slowly coming around. Our poor ass Hispanic population tends to stay to themselves and cling to their native tongue and which- I find hilarious- demand that other residents learn. Now our other and oldest residents are poor ass black people. They've been around for quite some time, in fact, they lay claim for naming the city. Not unlike poor ass whites and poor ass Hispanics, they have a lot of babies by broke dick dog ass boyfriends. Although, I must admit, a lot of our female residents are beginning to see the light, because raising children by oneself is not the phantasmagorically fabulous life style that they see on the TeeVee. But, then again, learning is a slow process.

I know a lot of you are here through no fault of your own. A lot of you were born here and a lot of you might be short term residents. Whatever your state of mind and situation, your main goal should be to demolish Poeass City. I know survival is a full time job and depression and stress are always stalking you, spurred on by the MSM and those a little more fortunate than you. Some of you used to be one of "them". Some of you used to berate "them", belittle "them", browbeat "them" and bemoan the fact that "they" were taking "your" money when the fact was, it wasn't "your" money to take in the first place. You should have known better, because now you have to send your kids to the same poor ass schools with their out-of-date books and their gangs and their overworked and underpaid teachers, who, by-the-way, deserve to get paid much more than they're getting.

NOTE: I cannot understand the mind set that lets you turn your most cherished possession over to strangers for 5 to 6 hours a day to teach them and shape them, then turn around and demand that they work for a lower pay grade. THAT'S JUST INSANE. You have no idea what your little darlings are like once they're out of your sight. You need to get a clue.

There is no difference between you and your poor ass neighbors. You are buying into the mantra of: "I only owe allegiance to myself" ,which I have noticed, doesn't include your own children.

Unfortunately Poeass City will continue to grow. People will continue to stream in with all of their shit that they could salvage. They'll bring all of their problems and their attitudes. They'll still think they are better than the other poor assed residents. They'll walk their starving, scraggly, poor assed dog in the unkempt park and pretend they don't see all the other poor assed people shuffling by. They'll continue to flinch and clutch their purses, even though it's worn and empty. And as it is won't to happen, poor assed people will continue to rob other poor ass people.

As I see it, black men, followed by Hispanic men-who seem to love the gang life and white men, who are studying ways to get chipped so that they can enjoy sports 24 seven, have fallen by the proverbial wayside, and for the life of me, I don't know why. So once again, it falls to the women to lead the way. Oh me, oh my, did I just write that? Like I said before, the truth is a skanky bitch. Stop with the babies. Get some knowledge and some skills. Give yourselves some choices in life and when the time comes, that punani will still be as tight as a rusty bolt on a '57 Chevy and with the proper lubrication work just as good.

My apologies to all you women out there. I was speaking metaphorically. But you do and are going to have a heavy load to bear and if history is any indication of where we're headed, then our survival depends on you.

Welcome to Poeass City. May your stay be a short one.