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Well, you can’t smoke a banker , slice him into thin slices and eat him on a BLT (Banker/Lettuce/Tomato) sandwich………oh wait….maybe we can. Die fukkers!
You could always feed the banker to a pig ,and then…
I heard Sister Shahrazad speaking of that very thing; criminals feeding their victims to hogs to remove all evidence.
Now that’s a scene straight out of Deadwood.
Since 1913, it has ALWAYS been the “Year of the Banker.”
The Red-Shield people beg to differ. As do the Medici of old.
It’s the most ancient business; older than even the second oldest. Money and flesh make the world go round.
Fair enough. I was questioning 1913 even as I posted it, knowing the First and Second Banks of the US, and obviously going back much farther. Is there a Jewish banker mentioned in the Old Testament??
Don’t reckon I know the name of the particular Bankster, as the firm’s name is not mentioned, but the Israelites knew all about the business way back in the day:
Exodus 22:25 ESV
“If you lend money to any of my people with you who is poor, you shall not be like a moneylender to him, and you shall not exact interest from him.*
(Yeah sure – tell that shit to Alan Greenspan)
And something a little later on discussing mortgaging and borrowing, the sort of things Banksters still hold near and dear:
Nehemiah 5:1-13 ESV
Now there arose a great outcry of the people and of their wives against their Jewish brothers. For there were those who said, “With our sons and our daughters, we are many. So let us get grain, that we may eat and keep alive.” There were also those who said, “We are mortgaging our fields, our vineyards, and our houses to get grain because of the famine.” And there were those who said, “We have borrowed money for the king’s tax on our fields and our vineyards. Now our flesh is as the flesh of our brothers, our children are as their children. Yet we are forcing our sons and our daughters to be slaves, and some of our daughters have already been enslaved, but it is not in our power to help it, for other men have our fields and our vineyards.” …
It’s nothing personal, just business.
House Of Levy?
Don’t insult our little swine friends. After all they provide us Humans sustenance e.g. BBQ ribs; suede; gelatin; heart valve replacements; sporting events; and even companionship, among a host of helpful things.
The modern, Hyper-finance Bankster, particularly the International and Central types, on the other hand, should be likened unto an animal similar to a lamprey or guinea worm or even a Stapholococus infection. A liberal leaning journalist by the name of Matt Taiibi called a Bankster-variant operation a “Giant Vampire Squid” wrapped around the face of Humanity. I think that is a very apt description of the monster.
I like to term the ghastly creatures – The Evil Fuckers. Works for me.
So in light of the soon Chinese New Year, lets leave the swine alone and call a spade a shovel.
I would like to wish all at TBP “Kong Hee Fat Choy” (that’s the best phonetic guess of the Cantonese version I was taught) Happy Chinese New Year of the Pig: a healthy, happy and prosperous one.
ah, yes, the Chinese zodiac, with 2019 the year of the pig. Bankers.
Good parallel.
Never paid much attention to zodiac signs for the month long increments, horoscopes, etc.
Pisces. Fish. Healthy. Acceptable nutrition since forever. If it’s a fresh catch, tho.
Wait too long, and something smells.
For me birthyear, per the Asians, my year to celebrate will be 2020.
The year of the Rat.
Great.
I’m sure we’ll find some parallels to many of the elite vermin that infest our world, come 2020.
I equate more to their smaller cousin, ‘cuz I’m still running on this damn hamster wheel of life, for bread and water, hoping my cage stays clean, save for the small areas where the occasional stool must be released.
Maybe one day soon, the Masters will leave the cage door askew, and I’ll hopefully still have some energy left to escape from the rat race, hide somewhere to relax, enjoy some sun, and die happy.
With my luck, some larger, greedy creature will find me, snatch me in it’s talons or jaws, and swallow me whole, or regurgitate me to its young.
Perhaps a Rooster, one of the other 12 Asian critters / animals they celebrate. Perhaps, a
Rooster. Cocks. Peckerheads.
Shittin all over the barnyard, always crowing, and screwing ALL the hens.
IRS? Nay, Any, or All government cocks, strutting with superiority complexes.
Oh, Farmer, snap his neck, put him in a pot, and leave a tired old hamster alone, in peace.
…back on the wheel.
Getting tahred, boss. Dog tired.