The Jews got the real Elvis.

Now they’re going after the impersonators.

New York Post:

An Elvis impersonator from Michigan who has toured the country for decades faces child sex charges after he was allegedly caught with a naked 16-year-old New York runaway in a Pennsylvania motel room.

Matthew Chantelois, 45, was arrested about 4 a.m. Jan. 24 at a Motel 6 off I-90 in Summit Township, where state troopers found him with the naked girl from Schroon Lake, a small town in the Adirondacks, GoErie.com reported.

The teen told police she had sex with Chantelois in their motel room, drank vodka he had given her and sent him nude images of herself after he met her via social media months earlier, according to the outlet.

Chantelois was charged with ​one count each of enticing a minor to make sexually explicit videos; using a computer or other electronic device to transport images of a minor engaged in sexually explicit conduct; and possession of images of a minor engaged in sexually explicit conduct.

The indictment, unsealed Friday in US District Court in Erie, comes after state police charged Chantelois with corruption of minors, interference with the custody of a child and furnishing alcohol to a minor, GoErie reported, citing court records.

Matthew Chantelois aka Matt King.

“It was found that the victim and Chantelois had been planning her running away for a while,” the affidavit of probable cause states, adding that the girl told police that the suspect had visited her in Schroon Lake in December while she was Christmas shopping with pals.

The teen left a note behind saying she was leaving with Chantelois, the document reportedly states.

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He faces a minimum of 15 years and a maximum of 60 years behind bars, as well as a fine of up to $750,000, officials said.

That’s the insane part there at the end.

If this age of consent shit was like, a $10,000 fine or something, you could maybe shrug. I would still disagree on principle with the entire concept of sexually mature girls – who are legally allowed to have sex with men under 18 – not being allowed to have sex with men over 18, because this is just retarded and nonsensical.

But the idea of putting a man in prison for 15 years – let alone 60 (life sentence) for this action is simply insane. It’s like a science fiction dystopia where the government executes you for jaywalking.

We live in a feminist tyranny that is, in fact, a science fiction dystopia. Women have all of the power in society, and then claim to not have any power. If they didn’t have very serious power, they wouldn’t be able to put men in prison for decades for engaging in romantic relationships that they disapprove of.

Who is the victim when a successful and desirable 45-year-old man engages in a romantic affair with a 16-year-old girl? The only possible answer is “used-up old women.” How can a totally uninvolved party be the victim of a crime? It’s a psychological crime, and a crime against female dominance.

It’s all totally pathological.

Oh dear. @Pfizer, how is that commotio cordis vaccine coming?

It’s time to skip all safety trials and get this life-saving medicine on the market. pic.twitter.com/2ZOrf7fEHP

— Andrew Anglin (@WorldWarWang) January 13, 2023

The celebrity death march continues unabated.

The conspiracy theorists continue to spread totally baseless and anti-Science theories about safe and very effective vaccines.

Ironically, the truth is that the problem is that Pfizer isn’t developing vaccines fast enough. The Science has proven that all of these celebrities are dying from a condition called “commotio cordis,” which is on the rise due to global warming and video game addiction.

Don’t believe the anti-Science theories spread by Russian bots.

The rise in commotio cordis is being exacerbated by global warming and video game addiction. pic.twitter.com/UVGlPB3vWz

— Andrew Anglin (@WorldWarWang) January 13, 2023

Pfizer needs to skip all safety trials and get their life-saving commotio cordis vaccine on the market immediately.

New York Post:

Lisa Marie Presley, a singer and the only child of Elvis and Priscilla Presley, died Thursday. She was 54.

Presley was hospitalized in critical condition after reportedly suffering a cardiac arrest at her Calabasas home Thursday.

She was in an induced coma and on life support with a temporary pacemaker, according to TMZ.

“Priscilla Presley and the Presley family are shocked and devastated by the tragic death of their beloved Lisa Marie,” read a statement to The Post from a rep for the 77-year-old Priscilla.

“They are profoundly grateful for the support, love and prayers of everyone, and ask for privacy during this very difficult time.”

She was at the Golden Globes earlier this week, so this is the definitive “died suddenly.”

This whole thing of the leftists coming out and saying “oh no, actually this is all very normal” has gotten totally cartoonish. It’s like a vaudeville show.

Right-wingers always say “at some point, it is going to be too much and the left is going to have to admit they were wrong.” I’ve said that before. But at this point, I now believe that left psychology is so fundamentally deranged that there is no point at which they stop being capable of upholding their delusions.

According to polls, this group of “true believers” is about 60% of the population.

That means they’ve got a lot of power. They are the mob, and the mob is always the key center of power.

Politics are entirely about controlling the mob and using them for your own purposes, and the Jews have gotten very good at this.

The big question is: how long is it going to be before a significant portion of the vaxie population just dies? These heart deaths are totally out of control right now, but it’s not like it’s wiping out a significant portion of them. We have seen that the longer you are out from the injection, the more likely you are to die from the vax.

The only way anything is going to change is if these people really start dying in big numbers. The hardline vaxers are not going to change their minds. No one is going to admit that they were so scared of the flu that they injected themselves with a deadly gene therapy.

PS

I sure miss Elvis.

I have a dream that if I make it to Heaven, on the other side of the Pearly Gates, it will be Elvis singing with the Angels.

• In his letter Elvis Presley said he wanted to help Richard Nixon save the U.S
• Letter led to meeting of counter-culture icon and Right-wing bogeyman
• A new book has revisited the letter that brought the two together

The handwriting was barely legible, a spidery scrawl on American Airlines headed notepaper, written 30,000ft up by a man with a prescription drug-addled brain and an extraordinary request.

‘Dear Mr President,’ it began. ‘I would like to introduce myself. I am Elvis Presley and admire you and Have Great Respect for your office.’

With all the touching candour of a young fan writing to Jim’ll Fix It, the King of Rock ’n’ Roll said he wanted to help Richard Nixon save the U.S. from the hippies, the commies and The Beatles.

But he had a small request. Might he, perhaps, be made some sort of undercover federal agent? Perhaps with his very own ID badge?

It was the sort of missive — five pages long, full of underlinings, misplaced capital letters and eccentric political opinions — that one might have expected to have sailed straight in to a Washington waste paper bin.

But instead it led to one of the most bizarre encounters ever to take place in the White House, an unlikely meeting of counter-culture icon and Right-wing bogeyman that both sides understandably did their best to keep secret.

Now, Letters Of Note, a book on illuminating correspondence from the past to be published in October, has revisited the letter that brought Elvis the Pelvis and Tricky Dicky together.

Thanks to this letter, Presley was saddled for ever with a reputation as one of rock music’s great closet Right-wingers — although, as we will see, the truth may be rather different.

Given the outlandish contents of the letter, it shouldn’t be a huge surprise that the circumstances of how Presley came to write it in December 1970 were similarly weird.

Only a few days earlier at his family home in Memphis, Tennessee, Presley, then 35, had been confronted by his father, Vernon, and wife, Priscilla, over his recklessly lavish spending. That year, Elvis has given family and friends Christmas presents including ten Mercedes cars and 32 handguns.

A sulking Presley headed to the nearest airport and, after a series of random flights around the U.S., took off for Washington on a red-eye flight from Los Angeles.

His mission, close friends believed, was to track down a crucial piece that was missing from his treasured collection of law enforcement paraphernalia — an ID badge from the Washington-based Federal Bureau of Narcotics and Dangerous Drugs. Elvis had talked about it endlessly, and it had become an obsession.

As luck would have it, a Californian senator, George Murphy, was travelling on the same flight, and when Presley disclosed his burning ambition to get the badge, the senator (surely stifling the urge to choke in shock on his airline cocktail peanuts) suggested the rock star write to the President offering his services in the war on illicit drugs. Elvis, he suggested, could appeal to young Americans the way a Washington senator never could.

Presley — never the world’s neatest scribbler — got straight to work.

Despite already having a serious problem with the prescription drugs, such as barbiturates, which were later to help kill him, Elvis had been expressing public concern about drug abuse by the young.

He and the President were as one on this, as they were on their vision of America. He wrote: ‘The drug culture, the hippie elements, the SDS [the radical organisation Students for a Democratic Society], Black Panthers, etc. do not [underlined] consider me as their enemy or as they call it “the establishment”. I call it American and I love it.’

He was willing, he wrote, to do whatever was necessary to serve his country, although he did want a small something in return.

‘I can and will do more good if I were made a Federal Agent at Large and I will help out by doing it my way through my communications with people of all ages. First and foremost, I am an entertainer, but all I need is the Federal credentials.’

And in case the President dismissed him as just a swivel-hipped crooner, Presley insisted he had the necessary qualifications: ‘I have done an in-depth study of drug abuse and Communist brainwashing techniques and I am right in the middle of the whole thing, where I can and will do the most good.’

Could Presley — a man who only needed to look in his own bathroom cabinet to know about ‘drug abuse’ — really be serious?

He certainly seemed to be in earnest as he gave Nixon his room number at the Washington Hotel, where he said he was registered under the name Jon Burrows. ‘I will be here for as long as it takes to get the credentials of a Federal agent,’ he said hopefully.

He wrote he would love to talk the matter over with the President, but that he had one other request: that the whole matter be ‘kept very private’.

And in another reinforcement of his credentials, Presley noted he had just been nominated as one of ‘America’s Ten Most Outstanding Young Man (sic)’. Nixon, he added in a sycophantic postscript that must have appealed to the supremely conceited politician, was — he believed — one of the country’s Top 10 Outstanding Men, too.

When Presley touched down in Washington in the early hours of December 21, he took his letter straight round to the White House himself and handed it in at the gate.

Nixon’s advisers were soon discussing what they should do about it.

The President — strait-laced and ever one to smell a rat — was uneasy about meeting the singer.

But one of his top aides, Egil ‘Bud’ Krogh (who was later to be jailed as one of the Watergate conspirators), was a Presley fan who saw the huge PR potential of getting the superstar on board.

In a memo to Nixon he noted how ‘two of youth’s folk heroes, Jimi Hendrix and Janis Joplin’, had recently died of drug-related causes.

If young people were going to emulate rock stars, wouldn’t it be better if those stars championed ‘self-motivation and discipline’ as the key to success and ‘not artificial chemical euphoria’?

He suggested Presley might even be persuaded to record an anti-drugs album — called Get High On Life — at a state-run rehabilitation clinic. Another adviser agreed: the President needed all the help he could get in appealing to younger voters.

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