Laying The Red
                Carpet 
                by Albert Russo 
                From now on, except for the
                three kings I mentioned above, I will concentrate
                on the great ladies of the Bible, coz it aint
                true that all the women were submitted to MCPs,
                they were the Feminists of yore, so much so, that
                you can see them painted by the greatest artists,
                again and again, doing their outrageous shtick, flabbyghosting
                every Tom, Dick and hairy Harry. Their portraits
                are kept in the worlds most famous museums.
                Since I get terribly bored in these dead places
                which my uncle forces to visit with him, I demand
                that he show me at least three major felinists
                who took revenge on the men who tried to swindle
                them or worse, and the ladder got bonked on the
                head and also down under, smack where it aint
                proper to mention. 
                I know, some of you -
                mainly the literary intelletuces, are
                already complaining that the chapter about Mo is
                much too long. Well, he was a prophet, that is,
                much more important than a king, and he deserves
                to be remembered in every detail. If I knew more
                of his private life I would have continued to
                write about him. So, there! 
                Who said that women were
                man-fearing puny pussy cats? Yo, the Bible is
                full of great dudesses who turned MCPs into liththping,
                tottering, bone-shaking snot noses. 
                Here is the story of a
                mighty felinist. Her name is Deborah,
                which in Hebrew means a bumble bee that aint
                humble, and ssshhhting she could, if ever anyone
                dared to bug her. Therefore, thus and
                consequently, men learnt not only to respect her
                but to obey like the performing monkeys in a
                circus obey their master. 
                The Israelites, who were no
                longer nomads, had it a little too easy. They
                tended to their flocks like lazy bums, a work
                they found so unexciting and boring that they
                forgot about Goddess and all the good things She
                had done for them, and started to worship idols,
                like the time when they adored a golden calf. So
                Goddess flew into one of her divine furies that
                could freeze your blood, even in the sizzling
                desert. 
                She let the hordes of
                Canaanites attack them, raid their fields and
                destroy their farms. Many Heebies were killed.
                Their leader Barak who was an imposing dude -
                yeah he was Obamas ancestor - asked Deborah
                the Prophetess what his people should do to chase
                the enemy from their territory. 
                First of all, wise
                guy, tell them to destroy all those stupid idols
                and ask Goddess to forgive them for being such
                ungrateful pigs and traitors. she told him,
                without mincing her words, on account that she
                couldnt stand political correctness which
                she equated with cowardice.  
                Barak gave them hell and
                ordered the Israelites to immediately destroy all
                the statues they had built - they were so badly
                put together that they would have won the contest
                of the worst sculptor. 
                
                 |