Walking the cold streets of New York.  Alex looked around suprised and bewildered at how the world that he help to shape has changed  so little.   The rich still keeping their foot upon the necks of them that have noting but their hands and wits.   The criminals taking advante of them that are less talented and protected.  Alex looked as he saw such acts that were once done in the back alleys and in the privacy of one's humble abode.   He tells George to order coffee black and lots of it.  He tells James and Thomas to find lodgings and come back for tonight Alexander has no where to lay his head and rest from his travels.  Notwithstanding Alex took pencil to tempo and connected with his brain as he starts to write.

Dear sir's I have been asleep for a long time which has finally ended.  I am here to help build a new nation one inwhich all men and women has have peace of mind and live in a world where you do not have to fear what may happen or should have happen.  For the concept of everyone holding everyone else accountable for their actions is still a concept that prevents the tyrants from ranting.  One day we shall beable to say why did you do that George?  Was that in the best interest of us all?  How did that benefit fit you and us?  when those replies show self interest and selfishness then the Ruling Counsel known as the Commission shall take it upon themselves to act and deliver that criminal into the swift hands of justice.   Like my dear friend George washing who departed from the office of Presidency to show the world how to relinquish power and leave an office better than when he found it.  

Then Alex smiled and decided that the world was not ready for such concepts and ideas.   He looked out the window as a young man snatched a purse from a woman walking home in the dark.  He looked at Arron and said the money is little but quick how does a young man have such ill content for his neighbors.  Why is it that a honest man is considered worthless and a orphan worth nothing yet a thief is regarded as a hero. A killer a person of need.  Has our society truly fell into a quandry were a villan no longer viewed as a evil criminal, outlaw, offender?  Say no my friend tell me there is still good in this world?

Then Alex realized that this is a world of criminals and fair play is frawned on therefore he has commented himself to be that which this world craves.  He shall be that which all mean fear.  He shall become a member of govenment and increase taxes to pay off his debts and then he shall imposse on the pockets of them that walk so proudly leaving not a trace of how or when merely a note that reads thank you for the experience.  Then again Alex destroies what he wrote for the world was not ready for such blight.   Smiling to himself he recalls a pamlet that he wrote many years ago the Reynolds Pamphlet a history of his own misdeeds.   

Will you stand up like your ancestors did during the revoultion or are you not cut from the same clothe, i would expect you to use your skills better. Let the people know of the Tyranny afloat

Ronnie was enjoying his night listening to one of the new recruits latest piece of art, when a rude man started shouting stupid shit like his grandfather before him. Ronnie slammed his fist on the table and looked the man dead in the eye. 

“Excuse me Wood do you fucking mind? I’m trying to listen here! If I wanted some of what you’re selling I’d go to the gypsy market around the corner. Now please. Sir. Sir the fuck down and listen to the man’s art!” 

Spits in Ronnies face

You'll get what i got to give regardless if you buy it or not

Ronnie tastes the spit and grins 

“Tastes just like your Mother. Just a little saltier. You’re not really giving nothing. But. I’ll be more than happy to give your mother some more compensation the condom factory failed to give. Just send her my way!” 

You just let me spit in your mouth, I don't think i need to keep going. You lost this one ronnie

Spits in his face again

Ronnie gasps 

“SIR! did you just kink shame me! How dare you! I’d never reveal the secrets your wife calls me over to do to her! Shame on you! SAME ON YOUR FAMILY!”

During Ronnie talking Wood spits again, it successfully lands in Ronnies mouth

“Listen son. If you’re going to keep making me taste your mother I’m going to end up giving her a call. Don’t make me become your stepfather and beat you like a redheaded step son. I love how you people get so angry though. Makes me harder than anyone ever has!” 

Spits in the slag's mouth yet again

“Fuck me you spit more than a $5 street hooker. Wait hey! Your sister can finally have a corner buddy!”

Misses his mark this time and hits ronnie in the eye

Dear Sir, you asked me if I will stand up, like I did during the revoultion war.  I say to you as I said to them back then.  I'm not throwin' away my shot.   Is this devine that we are gathered here together at this monent in time?   I say not.  The problem I see is  that I got a lot of brains but no polish, but I refused to be useless as two shits.  I'm a diamond in the rough, like my country I'm still scrappy, young and hungry willing to help where and when I can.   I know that life here is tough, nevertheless, I will take every disadvantage and flip it to my advantage as I learn to manage my thoughts, collect my composure, remain a gentlemen.  Give my rebuttal to anyone that opposes not to depose but to expose.   I what to reveal the real thats truly in the hearts of those that feel destined to lead but ruin what was designed to unite a community.   To speak for the timid, as money has become the ruler of the day.  Them that have the ability to spend endlessly, relentlessly on a spree with glee killing the people that helped teach me what this world is about; when this place was once free.  Yes its time to stand up this century we get one real opportunity and when it comes you get one shot and I'm not throwin away my shot.  

Becomes inspired by the words, moved to action he searches his soul deep down, and then

Spits in ronnies face

Ronnie chuckles and stands up.

”Oh no. Is that the only thing the bitches in your family are good at? You seem to spit on the wrong head tho. Atleast your mother gets it right. I feel sorry for her. I don’t know how but she managed to raise a complete fool. Atleast she can raise some actual wood “ 

See's ronnie open his spit dumpster, but before he can spit someone pushes him out of the way

BobMarley steps in the way and spits in Ronnie faces yet again

That is very true, I am sorry i let Ronnie interrupt Mr.Halmitons speech, he is a foul mouthed dim witted cunt, we should not have wasted our spit on him.

Ronnie giggles in glee seeing as he is in his dream right now. Two people spitting on him! And it’s free! 

“I’m the cunt yet you had to bring backup to do what exactly? The same boring shit? I’m ‘Dim witted’ yet all you can do is what? Spit? Congratulations! You’ve ranked up from being ‘the boring guy’ to ‘The guy who brought backup to do nothing.’ Not much of an improvement I must say. You sir are boring. And the fudge packer who’s stood next to you like some weird freakshow attraction is even more boring. Truly disappointing. I’ll have to take this disappointment out the same way your father did!” Ronnie takes his belt and prepares it. 

“Now come here and bend over my knee. You’ve been a very bad bad boy!”