The man in the television says government should ban poor people from using food stamps for candy and soda pop, same as how can't use for tabacco or alcohol. Food stamps linked to obesity and government has duty to keep people healthy? This misinformation may fool the so-called skeptics, aka brainwash victim zombies, but I don't buy it. I wouldn't even buy it with food stamps!



For one thing, and you may have to think here -- it might require you to have brains -- so atheist may find difficult. Where was I? For one thing, government bans purchase of alcohol with food stamps. That means you can't use food stamps to purchase wine. That means poor people will never be healthy, because wine is the key to good health. If wine were so unhealthy, why would Jesus have turned water into wine? Well, why would he?! At the Last Supper, Christ said wine is His blood. What does the government have against drinking the Blood of Christ? I'll tell you what the problem is. The food stamp welfare program is designed to render the population lazy and unhealthy (hand-in-hand with fluoridation), and to prevent partaking of sacraments. I'd go into gay marriage, because the issues are related, but you'd have to be brain damaged to not see this. It is of vital importance that you realize the true motive of the NWO is to defile all sacraments, and that starts with the Blood of Christ.



Food stamps are a form of government-issued currency. This is taxation without representation, an unconstitutional conduit for CIA Black Budget Projects -- seven computers below the Pentagon operated by Zionist Illuminati brain controllers.



Do you realize that just anyone can walk into the local grocery store right now and purchase Newman's Own Salad Dressing with food stamps??? Newman's Own Private Army is more like it! He's training them at a camp in Bolivia, down there in Central or South America, in conspiracy with the Communist Mexican Government. Our tax dollars -- American tax dollars -- lend immoral tacit support to this madman's nefarious plots against God's free people. Do you realize Paul Newman owns a racing team? Who in his right mind would strap himself into a racing car? This is clearly front for purchase of volatile rocket fuel. He ships the fuel down to Bolivia where it is used in manufacture of high explosive.



Take a look here. Look at this and think, people!

Sundance: What's your idea this time?

Butch: Bolivia.

- What's Bolivia?

- Bolivia. That's a country, stupid! In Central or South America, one or the other.

- Why don't we just go to Mexico instead?

- 'Cause all they got in Mexico is sweat and there's too much of that here. Look, if we'd been in business during the California Gold Rush, where would we have gone? California - right?

- Right.

- So when I say Bolivia, you just think California. You wouldn't believe what they're finding in the ground down there. They're just fallin' into it. Silver mines, gold mines, tin mines, payrolls so heavy we'd strain ourselves stealin' 'em.

(chuckling) You just keep thinkin', Butch. That's what you're good at.

- Boy, I got vision, and the rest of the world wears bifocals.

Paul Newman sure loves Bolivia, doesn't he? Funny he so hates America. He is a dangerous man. Even more dangerous than Sidney Sheldon.



More troubling is canola oil in Newman's Own salad dressing. Canola oil was first pumped from a well in Canola, Mexico, 1915. The Communist Mexican government imported it to undermine corn and peanut oil industries, backbones of the American economy. I won't get into soybean oil. The Jiffy Peanut Butter I fed my ex-wife's son Kevin contained partially-hydrogenated soybean oil. They pump the peanut oil out and replace it with soybean oil. George Washington Carver is rolling in his grave!



We have here a conspiracy of extraordinary magnitude, running from grocery store aisles to highest levels of government, going back to 1915 and involving Butch Cassidy. Remember what I told you people about spook fascination with cowboys and western memorabilia. This is only the latest example. I have a metal briefcase full of documented evidence and if the NWO doesn't have me killed, or drive me crazy with their damned microwave mind control surveillance, I'll blow the lid off!