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        The Return of Super Fly 

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Al "Super Fly" Sharpton, pimp extraordinaire, race hustler, hate monger, tax cheat (to the tune of four million plus dollars) is now the President's personal “Consiglieri” on racial issues, sort of like Robert Duval's character in the Godfather meets Don King. But, most folks probably don't know this, at least that lingering few who are convinced the president is doing a good job. Why don't they know? I assume, it's because they don't want to know. And, as long as they don't stray too far the intellectual reservation, they'll be fine. A good portion of the press won't print it, talk about it or acknowledge it. So, they're reasonably safe as long as they manage their TV dial and reading habits carefully.

The other part works like this; the self-proclaimed Reverend Al get's funding from NBC, Walmart, MGM, Colgate, Pepsi, FedEx, to name only a few. He takes that money, lines his pockets, pays no taxes on it and then appears on his MSNBC talk show, torturing the ears of linguistically minded people with endless malapropisms and his very illiberal version of liberalism.

Why do these Fortune 100 companies payoff this pimp dressed like Wall Street banker? Because they are deathly afraid of being labeled as racists and facing big money lawsuits that can only end badly for them. Remarkably, Al “Super Fly” Sharpton makes Joseph McCarthy look like an amateur.

Make no mistake, it isn't because he's that clever. He's simply a parasite that thrives off of fear and hatred, fanning those deadly flames for self-gain “Keeping hate alive” a man without a conscience. But, no matter. In spite of all this, he has managed to make it all the way to the White House and get a hold of the presidents ear. What doe this say about our president? That they are, maybe, two of a kind? I think so. The only real difference is the delivery. The message, however, is basically the same. And that my friends, just about says it al
  
Mark Magula
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