The Anarchists Ep. 4: I asked to keep one of his locs for sentimental reasons (preview)
In one of the wildest episodes yet, Anarchapulco deals with the fallout of John Galton's death: Jeff Berwick explains to attendees that many more people will have to die before this is over; Lilly accuses Paul of orchestrating John's murder; Paul claims innocence and makes even more death threats; and Nathan and Lisa Freeman found AnarchAWAKENing, a conscious conference encouraging guests to invest in their healing. Also: what a morgue without bureaucracy looks like; Lily's tragic family history; and female buttrock Support the show for only $3.11/month at http://patreon.com/miniondeathcult and get a bonus episode every week as well as instant access to hundreds of previous bonus episodes, directly in your podcast app or browser.
They allude to him kind of blowing things up but it's like fireworks.
It's like kids stuff.
It's like stuff that including the posting about killing or including that I'm gonna drive my collection of knives over to your street in front of your house.
Well that one has two blades.
This one the balance on it is perfect.
I would have no problem slitting you ear to ear.
But you're like, you're like, pointing at it from a distance.
You're like, that one.
Yeah, yeah.
That one over there.
Yeah, okay.
So, this whole, like, string of death threats from Paul to, like, everybody else, essentially, at this point.
Paul says, the people of Colta Poco are frightened by my words.
They just can't stop.
They gotta keep doing it.
Well, they definitely have to stop because Cultapoco, that's the name of the Minion Death Cult Freedom Conference, actually.
It's Cultapoco.
It's not happening in Acapulco.
It's just a cool name.
He literally posts, these are some of the best posts I've ever seen in my life.
I'll be there boogeyman.
Maybe I can have my beautiful death I couldn't find in Iraq or Afghanistan.
I love that one.
Get off this shuttle full of frauds and fakes.
I love that one.
Get off this shuttle full of frauds and fakes.
Witness me.
Ever down we spiral through this mortal coil of bastards.
You're such a poet.
I'll be your monster.
I'll be your Frankenstein.
See, because you're just not Dr. Frankenstein, you know.
Yeah, no.
I'll be your Frankenstein's monster.
Oh yeah, I did it wrong.
Yeah, I'll be your Frankenstein's monster.
Sorry, I mean really Who's more sick, you know, who would I be?
Maybe I'm the monster.
Maybe I am the creator.
Yeah, I am like I do I do have like the intelligent calculus I think I'm behind the scenes like pulling levers, you know flipping knobs.
I would just like an install a zombie brain in myself because that's what I would do.
Kill the part of me that had any emotion.
Any ties to this living world so that I can fully realize my violent potential.
