My name is Reality and I DO-NOT want to be cured, or saved.

[Guest guest]

My Name is Reality: My Health Care Directive: My only wish.

 

 

 

If I am unable to choose for myself then my only wish will be: if it

takes a bullet in the head to spare my body from being poisoned with

drugs and abused and tortured with operations then I will choose that

bullet every time – WITHOUT RESERVATION.

 

For the educated zealots, like Michael Moore, who dare question the

sanity of this, my only wish, My Health Care Directive, I will

elaborate.

 

 

 

I have practiced as an MD Anesthesiologist for over 25 years to be

certain of only one thing: the Medical Profession, MD-racket, is such

a SUPER-RACKET that it makes the gambling, prostitution and drugs of so

called " organized crime " look not only respectable but indeed

pristine and pure.

 

Health-insurance is the Catch22 that makes the MD-racket into the

Super-Racket: Health-insurance is just the bank/tax that the MD-racket

needs to keep robbing blind to be a better Super-racket.

 

A Super-racket in which research's only purpose its to make the

MD-racket an even better super-racket.

A super-racket in which the only time the death rate drops is when MDs

go on strike.

A super-racket in which over half of the admissions to hospitals is due

to MD botches. Which just scratches the surface to tell us that

without MDs we would be at least twice as healthy, and probably twice

as rich.

A super-racket in which time and time again it has been proven that the

less MDs there are the healthier their population. So much so that

disease is " >> " directly proportional to the number of MDs. And then

some. Today the super-racket reaches new-heights because there is such

an insane shortage of surplus MDs that they need masses of

" Health-care providers " whose only " standard of

excellence " has to do with ordering the most expensive tests with a

reckless abandon that goes way beyond the malpractice that pretends to

shackle MDs... and writing prescriptions far faster and more legibly

than MD's.

A super-racket in which every drug and operation and even/especially

vaccination ends up causing far more addictions, disease and death than

it could ever avoid.

A super-racket in which all tests are routinely customized for the

insurance and only by accident for the patient.

A super-racket in which double-billing occurs only if triple-billing

fails.

A super-racket that makes both the costs and casualties of the

Military/War -- Cartel/Industry insignificant by comparison.

A super-racket in which the best drugs and even food-additives and

operations cause the best addictions, most organ-failures, disabilities,

deformities, diseases and deaths.

 

A super-racket in which the poisons and toxins that both the FTC and

FDA guarantee that legally only the MD-racket can call cures work so

well to cause addictions, cancers, deformities, disabilities, diseases

that they make the Tobacco Industry's nicotine look like a blessing from

the Virgin Mary.

 

A super-racket that is unlike the past when people were hijacked to be

sailors and slaves, because today people, and also decaying bodies, are

hijacked to donate their organs.

A super-racket in which organ-transplant MDs could teach vultures and

hyenas how to excel.

A super-racket whose standard of excellence manifests itself as

malpractice.

A super-racket that Legally claims that the cause of over 90% of all

trauma, child-abuse, violence and incarcerations – and a lot lot

more -- is actually a cure.

A super-racket whose only measure of success is the number of diseases

and addictions it generations.

A super-racket that lawyers, and zealots like Michael Moore, push to

new heights with the assumption that for MDs there is a practice that is

not malpractice.

 

A Super-racket that goes so far beyond the concept of " racket "

that it cannot be taken seriously because it has to be a joke.

 

A joke that is so funny that it takes a bullet in the head to explain:

The only way to cure MD's is to kill their health-insurance.

 

A joke that is so funny that only religion's ancient-scripts written

prophetically and specifically for Hollywood can be funnier by

comically telling us that – no matter how well it works -- a bullet

in the head can never be a choice.

 

A joke that even god has to laugh at as long as he cannot manifest

himself to mankind as a man because theologians can thoroughly rape

virgins to father their bastards better.

 

-- Reality.