from the psychopath files
From the Global Intellectual Property Center: An Open Love Letter to the TPP
Roses are red
Violets are blue
I love the TPP
And so should you
Dearest Trans-Pacific Partnership Agreement,
I can’t stop thinking about how great we’d be together. Dreaming of all of those exports passing through our borders keeps me up late at night. The possibilities are endless and it’s hard to keep me from dreaming about our future.
Comprising 40% of the world’s economy, I’d be a fool not to cross the Pacific for you. I’d go to twelve countries and span all three continents just to dance with you. But as we all know, love is a matter of quality, not quantity. Our love is meaningful and can satisfy our biological needs—especially if you guarantee to protect regulatory data for 12 years. You know, dear TPP, that I will drop to one knee and say “I do” for gold—no, diamond—standards for intellectual property. My creative and innovative talents need your protection. Without trade agreements like you, it would be a long, hard journey to jumpstart our economies.
And don’t worry – I love your trade promotion authority as if she were my own family. I’m ready to adopt her today if that would fast-track me to your heart. I can’t wait to call you my own and make sweet sweet economic progress with you.
Please be mine. I will be yours.
The American Business Community
We didn’t know how much copyright maximalists longed for the Trans-Pacific Partnership(TPP) agreement—until we saw this creepy “open love letter” to the TPP from one of the biggest, most powerful copyright lobby groups, the Global Intellectual Property Center. We couldn’t have made this up if we tried….. more
We all know obsession in some manner or form. We cotoheads know it better than most. We are obsessed with the truth. This most elusive object of desire shows itself seldom these days but like any elusive truth, the passion for it remains. The Secret Trans Pacific Partnership represents the copulation of the WTO and NWO designs on full spectrum dominance. This perverted relationship like any other twisted obsession has “boil your rabbit” written all over it.
You see the grand courtship of left-right monopoly gamers, bankers and elites is predicated on the addiction of the object while the upper committee, the rulers at the top have an even more psychopathic fixation. They can easily craft a love potion number nine for the sheeple and administrators. They can wine and dine them in the rooms, down the backstairs at the lower depths of depravity and have their adoration until such time as the jilting is to occur.
The WTO and associated agreements such as the TPP are enormously attractive with all the bows and bangles but hells bells ring true here. What we know about the relationship is it is doomed. If a global depression, trade embargo, tariffs, Intellectual property and other sanctions were to occur America could never sustain herself. Her addiction to imported love would end and her world would begin to crumble. What psychological aftereffects would manifest are underestimated.
This fatal attraction to the TPP is just another tryst in the NWO and Luciferian agenda. Love? You can call it that. The control freaks at the top love their possessions deeply…and darkly. This is the most exciting of love affairs. What is going on in the backrooms may be better represented as an orgy for the controllers while the obsessed lovers are fixated on the object of their desire. What it is in reality is in varying degrees, slave trading.
We the people are casualties of this affair. How we survive the coming breakup will be determined by our individual obsession. Coming to grips with our own obsessive and compulsive courtship with these control freaks and money junkies will ultimately save us from both the fate of these peniaphobic obsessed and this perversion that destroys them.
The Debt to GDP dear john letter is coming. The relationship is going to take a turn for the worse. All the hope cannot make this romance continue. The reality of ISIS is the last ditch effort to save the relationship in a war economy. The TPP is another. There are no more negotiations after this. Global trade wars and jilted lovers are on the horizon. Solar today, but universal tomorrow.
While we can see the warning signs of this ill-fated love affair, many others will not. The passion is peaking. The perversion twisting ever tighter. The desperation palpable. The suicides have just begun.