The Mule by Clint Eastwood is probably a good story. But it's still
in line with what the Hollywood raptors in human form would accept.
Clint Eastwood is probably too old to do the story justice by now. But I
think he could've really spit in the eyes of Hollywood had he did the
story of Motuphi,
instead. He'd have to be able to license a few choice Motown songs to
do the story justice and some Country and Jazz and Metal. Plus, he'd
have to produce some of Motuphi's songs for the actual official
soundtrack. And then there'd be the hassle for Clint of licensing his
own movies that Motuphi watched and was influenced by and made reference
to in some of his lessons, like the story of the Country singer who was
dying of TB, or Any Which Way But Loose - to which Motuphi walked 2
miles to go see at the theater a few times during a loner period of his
young life. The story would be an eery intertwining of their own stories.
The
movie about Motuphi would have to include some uncomfortable content,
for sure. Reference would somehow have to be made to the repeated
molestations he endured in church and in the ghetto and at the hands of a
minister (in his soundproof dungeon) who was actually a Satanic false
prophet. Motuphi was a pretty, effeminate child who thought that he was a
girl long before the current mind-manipulation that’s making gender
deflection the norm instead of the exception. Motuphi knew that he was a
transgendered person when he was a small child and even talked to his
aunt about it. He never had any procedures done and lived as a man,
except for sexually and for entertainment, as a strange form of penance.
He is, however, blessed to be small in stature and able to shape-shift
into a fairly fuckable female persona with minimal effort. Just in
lipstick and a wig, you're often smitten by his sudden femininity that's
just as massive as his masculinity is without the wig and makeup.
Motuphi's
story is one of repeated failure in spite of his astounding talents.
He's an accomplished Jazz and Metal guitarist and lead vocalist. He's
written many genres of songs, like Country, Jazz, Rock, Metal,
Rap/Hip-Hop, and his own creation, “Pseudo Punk”. Motuphi is also an
accomplished MC and rapper with real street cred, being as he was a thug
for a time on the streets of Detroit as a protest to not being able to
get a driving job due to the illegal driver’s license revocation.
Motuphi even carried a gun for a time and reputedly went through a
period of his life when he probably would’ve fired-off on any cop dumb
enough to pull him over. But nobody can truly attest to his state of
mind at the time. He did act crazy as Hell for awhile.
Motuphi endured being under illegal Martial Law
his entire adult life over three teenage Driving Under the Influence
offenses and could not attain justice no matter how hard he tried. So he
couldn’t legally get a driving job or even a mechanic job because
insurance wouldn’t cover him to move vehicles across private lots. His
music career was sabotaged from every angle. Motuphi was wrongfully
imprisoned and then escaped from prison. Ironically, he lied about
having a driver’s license to a potential employer while he was out on
escape and he finally secured a job where he got to make occasional
deliveries. He was later captured and returned to custody and played
music in the prison Jazz, Country, Rock and Metal bands. All of his
street homies were there. He was, as he put it, "mini famous", famous in
a tiny sub-culture of constant violent energy. Motuphi also had a
daughter with the wife he had back then who divorced him while he was
incarcerated.
Motuphi violated his parole trying to reestablish
his place in the home of his ex-wife and was sent back to prison where
he was constantly taunted by the guard who was fucking his ex-wife.
Motuphi re-paroled a year later to his mother’s home in Rochester Hills
and met his current wife, Lisa Marie, who he's been with for almost 30
years. He told us stories of how he had to change his ways to stay free
to take care of her because they wound up homeless together when his
mother's house burned down and Lisa’s family fell apart at the same
time. She was only 17 years old. He was taking risks. But, when he tried
to take her home to get her off of the street, she sat there in the
dark in the street (where there were no street lights) and she probably
would've gotten hit had Motuphi not come back around the block to see if
her mother had let her in. Motuphi knew that it was a passive suicide
attempt and never really tried to get rid of her again. He was eight
years older than her.
Motuphi and his wife endured horrible
shit at the hands of evil white devils, who'd often take them in to try
to get a shot at his wife. They lived like gypsies, living out of motel
rooms and cars and in peoples' spare rooms. They even lived with the
mother of Jessica DeGroot who, with her retarded husband, vandalized
Motuphi's van as a birthday present in 2008 while he and his wife were
living there. They bragged about the mean shit that they did to him and
Lisa, too. Those two (Jessica and her husband) would later torture
Jessica's father to death for cheap thrills and sport, just like her
mama raised her to do.
Lisa Marie seemed to get molested
everywhere she went, like a weird dick-magnet. She took babysitting jobs
as a nanny and you know what that got her. She worked as a home health
aide in some ghetto neighborhoods and had to check in some ass and mouth
for "racial reparations". They turned her out and had her doing some
fucked-up shit behind Motuphi's back for awhile. But she eventually got
herself right and stopped with all of the fucking around. Motuphi's
family sided with someone who molested Motuphi's wife in his
grandmother's house while he was at work and he has been an outcast from
his fucked up family ever since then. Motuphi never got invites to any
family functions, even though his pedopholic Heroine junkie younger
brother was welcomed with open arms and wallets. It was perverse.
While
Motuphi and his wife were homeless and living in his van in his
grandmother's driveway in Boyne country back in 2008, some white devils
and "good" fuckin' "Christians" (from like Traverse City and Leelanau)
stole Lisa Marie's empire idea and never gave her credit for it nor a
dime of the $10-million plus per year that it netted. There was also a
period during that year that the couple spent entire days at a park,
starving, right around the block from the deli in Traverse City where
Michael Moore was eating sandwiches every day at the time. They went to
the library and used the internet to visit his sites to try to lure him
around the block with a sandwich. They did this repeatedly. But Moore
never showed. They intended to try to share Lisa's empire idea with
Moore if they could just get the rich fuck to show some empathy for a
fellow American and give them a fuckin' sandwich since they were so
obviously starving, having been driven from the murderous white devil
home where Jessica DeGroot’s mama lived by Motuphi's drunken molesty
brother's drinking (the other brother, his half brother is not like
Motuphi’s full blood siblings, who all act retarded regarding Motuphi,
as if they hated him for having a dream and trying to make it come true
in spite of adversity and homelessness).
Lisa stayed in the
medical field once she got there, in spite of some wretched targeting
and office bullying. Even when things became impossible for medical
field office workers due to the terrorist attack known as ObamaCare,
Lisa thrived and produced miraculously. She always thrives in the face
of adversity. She locked down a rental in the heart of northern Michigan
and has kept Motuphi busy with his homeless cat ministry. They stayed
there so long probably because of the gang stalking that they endured
during the first year that they lived there over a fund raising video
that Motuphi did in drag by some family, fans and friends of a local
band that Motuphi foolishly tried to join a couple of years later (only
to be rejected as too old and a ridiculous freak). Lisa had gotten tired
of being ran off by white devils everywhere they went and decided to
stay put, even though the rent was a bit steep and she could barely
afford the place. Had it not been for the gang stalking, they probably
would’ve moved within a year or two.
Motuphi's story has
everything that the new fucked-up rules say that a good Hollywood movie
should have: It has sex and pedophilia and guns and trannies and
multiple car chases and thefts and crashes and explosions and the star
being a passive gang leader via "suggestions" and rape and torture and
pimping (Motuphi ran Crack Ho Tours from 8-mile to Belle Isle, remember)
and Rap and Hip-Hop and Motown (well, they don't require that, so much)
and prisons and escape from prisons and betrayal and the star character
being an accomplished musician and rapper and homelessness and mean
religious people who cause the main characters to have to resort to
street level methods to raise money to eat while they dole out thousands
to churches every week and gay sex and being shot at and surviving
motorcycle accidents and riding horses (as a child, Motuphi moved to
Alabama for a few years and had horses) and gang stalking and targeting
by the government and suspenseful events where Motuphi and his wife were
usually victimized and had to just go on with life as if the shit never
even happened.
There’ so much more!!
Yeah, I haven't
even covered half of it. It'd be the most awesome movie to be a true
story ever to be made. The music soundtrack would be superb, even if it
only had Motuphi songs on
it. Motuphi is rumored to have a stack of songs that he's written over
the years. We know that there's quite a bit available online in various
forms. THIS is the movie you make if you want to stick a huge dildo up
the current Hollywood's ass and make them ride it until their anuses
bleed. It's a true story and it's about a Detroit rapper who's way more
accomplished (in every way) than any famous rapper out there and it's a
sad story of complete failure to accomplish any success as a man nor as a
woman. Motuphi never got his sex change. He said there was always
something else more important requiring his efforts and it'd be too
selfish to ignore those suffering entities simply to address his wrong
gender. He waited for his ship to come in. It never did. The famous had
desecrated fame so badly that he decided that he couldn't even roll with
them...Motuphi is anti-pedophile, which catches him lotsa flack in this
new world of baby-rape normalcy. There’s no place in Hollywood for the
likes of HIM.
Motuphi's on SSI now, which goes against his
religious beliefs that he should be productive. They took his food
stamps to give to illegal immigrants some years ago, which emotionally
scarred him. They denied him justice again at his latest attempts to get
his driver's license restored in 2014, which also fucked with his head,
considering illegals are being given driver’s licenses just so the Dems
can steal their votes when they fail to vote. Motuphi appears to have
just about given up on everything and now does teaching videos that we
all listen to online so we can graduate to the next timeline where fame
has not been desecrated and it never will be.
‘Think Clint
Eastwood would've did this movie justice? It's hard to say. He's too old
and there'd be no support from Hollywood, so he'd have no budget to do
it justice with. It's kinda unrealistic to think that we'll ever see
Motuphi's life story made into a movie. It might expose just how evil
the mainstream has been all of this time. They'd never allow it.
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