Fornication Under Carnal Knowledge

President Roosevelt once said that American presidents are elected at barbershops. Well, as ironic as that may seem to some readers, political leaders representing every niche of society are indeed elected there. The barbershop is an institutional reservoir of knowledge and information. The reason this is so is that it is the only place where men, women and children, from every level of society, can come and vent, discuss and debate ideas and opinions, freely exchanging information, as well as receiving differing views from those reared within their own neighborhoods as well as from people raised throughout the lands. All for the price of a haircut. I freely associated with my customers for the many years I barbered. They views and opinions helped to stimulate my and to inform my inquiry into the mysteries of life. Realizing that the majority of the people throughout the world are living under the auspices of freedom has propelled me to share the knowledge I have struggled to acquire. Fornication under carnal knowledge has been and will continue to be an intellectual, egotistical campaign to control the mind and direction of humanity. This obscure and diabolical campaign has one purpose: to rob humanity of the loving Spirit of the true God. The word “fuck” is merely an expression of resistance to spiritual invasion. “Fuck” is an alarm that sounds whenever that Christ-space has been impaired. Said space is intended to be the reservoir of self-love while the egotistical campaign is designed to separate humans from love. Submitting to egotistical energy is to lose self-control. Submitting to the ego, hence forgetting yourself, makes you a puppet to everything that the ego can provide: they are only toys. Yes, you have been screwed. I believe it would be grossly unfair to write a book indicting social abuse, pain, frustration, and confusion without including my own personal experiences. I am George Leon Dunbar, a male born into the post-slavery, segregated southern United States, born into a matrix I was unaware existed. Naturally, I knew nothing about the social mold into which I would be formed. As I matured and became aware of my environment, I realized how little my parents knew, yet they were the ones responsible for my social development. I dedicate this book to my family and to the Hip Hop culture. Your confusion, frustration and destruction are justified. You knew no better. However, after reading this book, you will. Then it will be your responsibility to change. In order to illuminate the need for humanity to change, I offer you this book, as it will provide you with many impressions, vibrations and researched opinions concerning the origins and multiple manifestations of the ego campaign.