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I Put My Heart And Soul Everyday Into Showing My Appreciation For The Incredible Sacrifices Of The Us Military Heroes By Using My Freedom And Rights, That They Provided And Safeguarded At Such Sacrifice, To The Best Of My Ability Fighting The Enemies At Home.

I Write Incessantly, I'm Very Productive, I Write For A Dozen Publications And Blogs And Websites. A Lot Of Very Hardcore Political Stuff. I Write A Weekly Feature. I Express Myself. But When Time Comes To Make Music [with The] Same Absolutely Unleashing Of Total Honesty Zero Inhibitions, It Just Flows Like A Stream Of Conscientiousness Because I Will Not Be Silenced No Matter What My Point Might Be.

James Brown's Live At The Apollo Is Not Just A Musical Whiplash, It's A Spiritual Cleansing. You Can Just Close Your Eyes And See Him Doing The Splits, Kicking The Mic Stand And Doing A 360.

They Got How Many Trillions Of Dollars In Gold And Silver And Jewelry And Art And Real Estate And Stained Glass And They're Passing The Basket On Sunday So They Can Get The Tomato Farmers' Donation?

The Heartbreak Of Runaway Corruption, Abuse Of Power And Indefensible Criminality By Our Government And Media Should, Must Inspire All Good We-the-people Americans To Wake The Hell Up From The Embarrassing Curse Of Apathy And Start Demanding Constitutional Accountability From Our Elected Employees. How Radically Non-sheep Of Me.