Infantile Rat Racers Too Big To Fail
by Joe Kelley
1-3-2022

Simultaneously Rat Racers Race to eat the last Rat First, while Producers Proceed to Produce Products Prosperously and Profusely Proliferate Posterity with Prosperity.

The green flag drops to start the Rat Racers Racing to eat the Last Rat First the moment a contestant gives up the Power to Produce the Rules of the events leading one way or the other.

Handing your tormentors the power to give them permission to torment you is the start of the Rat Race. Rats then see your weakness as opportunity and this fact more than suggests the source of that idea, in confirms, by following the money, to the source of that idea, where you give your tormentors the power to give them permission to torment you. If the idea is agreed to, the idea is then too big to fail to let your tormentors torment you. Each new rule imposed by your tormentor takes you further away from defense against the torment they impose upon you. The Rats in the Rat Race make your rules for you.

Obey

There is a definite finish line for Rat Racers Racing, and that finish line is crossed when the Last Rat eats the second to Last Rat, leaving one more Rat LEFT to enjoy Rat Heaven.

Too Big To Fail

Is that RIGHT?

That is only RIGHT if you are the last Rat LEFT standing, not-with-standing accurate accountability of the facts that matter in any case. At least RATS no that much. Rats must smell out deception, doing so with the best lie detector a Rat can steal, failing is to choose to be a weaker Rat, and thereby ensured to be eaten by a Fat Rat.

It takes ONE Elite Expert to know ONE.

Liar

The green flag for producers begins the moment any producer begins producing anything worth producing, at that same time, a Rat will see something worth stealing, and when stolen that transfer of power incrementally eats the producer having had produced something valuable, having it stolen, placing that producer further back in the contest chosen by the producer, and placing the now Fattened Rat closer to Rat Heaven.

Authority is Individual, until it is not.

Too Big To Fail

The rules of the Rat Racers are dictated from Rat to Rat and these Rats agree to very few rules earning any merit whatsoever, from a Rat viewpoint.

Rat A knocks on the door of Rat B:

A Rat Infestation Story

Rat B asks, with just the right measure of counterfeit courtesy, a deception effort intending to disarm the Rat daring to knock on the door:

"Why are you knocking on my door; can I help you?”

Rat B projects his deceptive message through the closed door while looking through the peep hole. Rat B can see a large Red Rat eye almost as if looking through a mirror.

I assume Poetic License.

Rat A falsely claims:
“I am here to protect you from harm, do you have any young Rats (to eat) in need of "our benevolent" protection services?”

Rat A can barely contain his malevolent desires.

Rat B has a number of infant Rats being fattened up for a future feast, but one more already Fat Rat on the doorstep would be just the right addition to the menu to satisfy that all too familiar Rat appetite, so Rat B attempts to pull a fast one on Rat A, as Rat B selects the skewer sized to fit a Fat Rat. As soon as the Rat knocking at the door turns his Rat back, turning away to seek greener pastures, moving to weaker Rat opportunities, then Rat B can swing open the door and collect the Rat Prize. The Rat trap, with cheese, is set and sprung: “No, no, there are no little wee Rats here, we here are 12 very Fat Rats all, and we will soon be a Rat Pack on the move looking for Rats in need of our protection, we offer all the bells and whistles of bonafide protection service. The best in the business.”

Et tu Brute?

So the green flag drops as the door opens, each Rat following orders as dictated to them to be obeyed without question, and that door opens the moment a natural born human being closes the door on their own power of reason, to reason out Treasonous Fraud Dogma, and then to guard against it.

The Rules of the Rat Race are always dictated by the most powerful, the Fattest Rat, overruling and overpowering all the weaker Rats. Rats make fellow Rats weaker on purpose, Rats make target Rats weaker on purpose, to make the powerful Rat more powerful, at the expense of the weaker Rat.

That is the rule. The rule is one rule.

Obey, but be the ONE Ruling.

These are the rules placed in place the moment a producer no longer invests in the work required to discover Rats in the Ranks. At that moment the producer of products worth stealing choose to disarm themselves, giving their power of reason to a Rat, that disarmed producer is then ripe for exploitation by Rats in the Ranks. Rats can smell weakness as efficiently as they can smell products worth stealing, such as products made by producers, as well as products made, or stolen, by weaker Rats.

Patrick Henry kept his Rat Smeller Product alive, for good reason.

Stupidity leads inevitably to servility, not only God knows, those who know set themselves free.

“A jury of twelve local farmers, all men and all white according to Levinson, rule in favor of Freeman in 1781, giving her freedom and awarding her 30 shillings in damages.”

Caveat Emptor