The Present George Lincoln is swelling with pride at the bar as he waits for number 3,000. Her name is temporally lost to him; such is his intensity into his reflective mind. He is comparing himself to all the great men of his time: the baseball player who has 3,000 hits, the actor who wins the Academy Award, the stock broker who has made millions of dollars. George Lincoln is walking with these men in the reflective mode of his mind. Cory comes into view. Her black hair is falling straight down, and she has a broad smile on her face. Following her are two bleached blondes in tight jeans who look like they just got off a motorcycle. One has a scar on her face. He looks beyond them for Cory’s sisters. “Hey George,” Cory waves, “here we all are.” He gives Cory the customary Hawaiian hug while thinking Roger is going to be surprised about having a thug for a date. “George, I would like you to meet my two sisters, Cash Barnett the oldest, and Cayen.” A tsunami rushes through George’s mind: Cash and Cayen are his daughters’ names! George hides his shock by giving them both a hug. They smell like their mother! He does not want to let them out of his arms lest they find out that he is their father. Finally, Cayen breaks away from him. “Wow, you really didn’t satisfy him, did you Cory?” “Hi George,” Cash says. “Aren’t you a little old for our baby sister? Boy you smell clean. I heard you like to take showers.” “Shush,” Cory says. “Who is buying the drinks?” Cash asks, and noticing George is staring at her scar, put her hand on her face. They all shuffle out onto the lanai. “George, please get us a waitress,” Cory says, taking charge. Lulu’s bar and restaurant is upstairs overlooking Kamole Beach One. The locals sit at the bar watching sports on TV; the tourists sit outside on the lanai watching the setting sun over the ocean while enjoying the warm Kihei breeze. George chooses Lulu’s for his dates because Pete, his bartender friend, always gives a double shot of booze for his lady friends. George has retuned the favor by setting Pete up with extra women he has from time to time. In desperate need of a respite, George looks back from the bar. His three daughters are sitting there chatting. His three daughters! Cash and Cayen have some height, and they have straight big tits. Their mother had no tits. He looks with disbelief at their noses, their mouths, their eyes. They are pretty, but rough, beautiful and smooth. Of the thousands of women he had met these past twenty years; these three were different, unique. He stays away as long as he could. He feels a touch of vertigo. The following are excerpts from Doctor Steel’s book, Eighteen Men Who Represent Nobody, reprinted by permission of the author. Chapter 8 Honolulu, Hawaii, 1892, two businessmen meet on the street. “Hey Coop, how’s it going?” “Not good Thurston, the Queen is talking about getting rid of the Constitution of 1887. She says it was coerced on her brother at the end of a rifle.” “We could start an Annexation Club. I have nothing to do.” “You know, I wake up every morning filled with hate. These savages don’t know how to run a country.” “I feel the same way. My stomach turns into knots knowing that bitch of a Queen is running this beautiful country.” “We’ve got to get Hawaii for America, and quickly.” “I will call our first meeting.” Author’s Note: And so it began. January 17, 1893 “How many members do we have now?” “Eighteen core members, all haoles, and ready to kick ass.” “OkayK, here are the charges against the Queen. She wants to sell opium licenses. She says the Chinese do it and it will prevent crime, and she wants to start a lottery for education. The main charge of course, is she wants to change the so-called Bayonet Constitution.” “But she has no power to change the Constitution; we took that power away from her brother.” “Exactly, and besides no fat woman can run our Nation.” “Big news! America’s Minister to Hawaii, Stevens, just landed the Marines!” “We told him to wait. It’s too early, we are not ready.” “Let’s change our name to The Committee of Safety and move on the Palace.” “But there are only eighteen of us.” “And we don’t represent nobody.” “So what, we got the Marines.” “We need a Constitution.” “Let’s use the Mississippi State Constitution, only property owners can vote.” “Come on you men from Maine, we got a tropical nation to takeover.” Author’s Note: The Sovereign Nation of Hawaii which has withstood the wrath of Nature for 1400 years was overthrown on January 17, 1893 by “eighteen men who represent nobody”. Colonization was widespread all over the world during this period, the great powers were expanding and monarchies were collapsing all over Europe. Darwinism was a prevalent thought throughout the Western World. Hawaii, the little jewel in the Pacific, was ripe for plucking. Even though America had a Treaty of Friendship with Hawaii, its Minister to Hawaii landed troops to protect American property, even though there was no revolt, except by “eighteen men who represent nobody”. The Queen, to avoid bloodshed, did nothing to prevent the takeover. She had no troops and “they are armed to the teeth.” Three times before in the past mavericks from Russia, France and Great Britain had tried to Colonize Hawaii, but the leaders of these countries always pulled these men back and restored the monarchy. Queen Liliuokalani was not worried. “I trust the American people.” America died on January 17, 1893. Eighteen men killed her.
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