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Divided It Sells, United It Tanks

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Or does it? Who knows–my crystal ball is a lemon.

My Great American Novel (which I have been calling Paradox lately) has 123 chapters and about 1585 pages. The page count may go down a bit as I edit, but that’s still Tolstoy length.

A year or more ago, when the size of the story was obvious, I pondered how I would ever market such a book, who would take a chance on reading it, and what a fair price would be to ask for it. I soberly faced the reality that there really isn’t a market for it. Nobody’s gonna buy a doorstop-sized novel in a male-friendly genre unless the author name is Tom Clancy or W.E.B. Griffin. But even those guys don’t write books this huge.

On the one hand are my motives. I write fiction I would like to read–not what “the market” dictates. In this case, I wrote it because I just had to. It’s been in my mind just too long, bursting to get out. Call it cathartic, theraputic, whatever…but this has been a fulfilling experience. Even fun–that’s one reason I took my time and even still, with my country turning into a dystopian hellhole all around me, I’m in no hurry to publish.

On the other hand, even a well-written, great read (yes, I’m implying that this is) will never get much in the way of sales without visibility. Even if the audience exists, they can’t buy and read the book when they don’t know the book exists, too. And in a market dominated by Amazon…well, with a simple tweak of an algorithm, its easy to ensure that the audience never discovers that well-written great read. I say this as somebody who has written three novels that hit #1 bestseller status in multiple categories. (Pretty sure I enthused about that here on the blog in years past, with screenshots–if you feel up to verifying.)

On another hand (when did I grow a third hand? Did somebody vaccinate me while I wasn’t looking?) the market is a shitshow.

I would puke my guts out, hold my nose, and crank out hackneyed lesbian vampire romances with contrived Marxist messaging if I wanted to “write to the market,” garnering sales and reviews galore.

Ah, but what about the “conservative” fiction market? It’s much like the RINO GOP Establishment–meaning, at its core, not much different from the mainstream drivel. It’s got the same Kickass Womyn Warrior tropes; same LGBT-pandering; same “the radical right is the greatest threat” narratives. But with lower corporate taxes and “Back the Blue” flags. And, much like everything else, it’s all uninspiring, mediocre pap.

Oh yeah: and you have to sell your soul on top of all that, just for the algorithm architects to make your mediocre pap discoverable. The longer I slog through life’s various shitshows, the more convinced I become that nearly every “inspiring success story” in my lifetime has been fake and gay. Especially “exciting new authors” who are unknown one minute, then the next minute their mediocre, formulaic debut novel  (Harrumphs of the NPC: Book One in the Narrative Reinforcement Series) has 3,000 glowing, yet non-specific Amazon reviews.

Not gonna sell my soul–that market is flooded with cheap merchandise, too. Buyer’s market. Competition everywhere.

So, why sweat it at all? I wrote this tome for the joy of it. In my mind I know the Marxist Hive Mind that controls every single institution will hate it and condemn it to obscurity. Maybe even virtually incinerate it. But there’s the principle of the matter, sez I. Therefore, I must do what I can to monetize this years-long investment of my life.

Break it up and make it a series, of course. Right? The entire publishing shitshow market is geared toward series fiction. And our functionally illiterate culture has cultivated attention spans that can’t handle much beyond a TikTok video or Facebook post. A 1500+ page BOOK????????? One of those crazy outdated relics with pages, and words? I might as well have written a harpsichord concerto in the Baroque style.

Making Paradox a series is a no-brainer, on the surface.

Trouble with that is, this is a time-traveling sports adventure saga that follows the protagonist from his pre-adolescent years into his late ’20s. So, by fragmenting it, the first one or two books in the series would technically be “young adult” or “coming of age” time-traveling sports adventure (and [gasp! the horror!] without any lesbians, vampires, or Kickass Womyn Warriors). The other series installments would not be. So the unicorns male coming-of-age readers might feel cheated because of where the first book or two leave off. This was not written to be episodic. There is one character arc–not three or four. And the readers…both of them…besides myself, who would buy and read grown-up time-travel sports adventure sagas might never even begin the series because young adult just does not float their boat.

I shoved those concerns aside and kept writing the story I wanted to tell.

But now here I am: editing the rough draft and still clueless about how to market Paradox and how much to charge for it.

There seems to be no good solution to this conundrum. (Is it a conundrum or dilemma? The horns poke me, either way.)

So, I’m gonna bust it up and release it as a series. I think that’s the least self-defeating of the two options. My next move, then, is determining where to sever the plot, and adding scenes/sequels to make the different sections more episodic.

Know what else? Probably gonna move forward with no beta readers.

My bright idea of posting chapters here has resulted in exactly zero comments of any kind on the blog. Destructive criticism is the most common flavor and easiest to get (unsolicited, at that). But I didn’t even get that. The most I’ve received are some likes on Gab and MeWe. It’s nice to assume those like buttons were clicked after reading my posted chapters, but who knows. The only comment I received there was by somebody who read at least part of “Spin the Bottle,” then informed me that my depiction was not the way the game was played in their day. And, uh…they somehow decided that there’s some sort of “same sex” action in the chapter. Your guess is as good as mine. (Assuming you exist and are reading this blog post. Big assumption, at this point.)

I may post a couple more chapters, but am already close to where the first  book will probably end, so this experiment will likely conclude, soon. Got some work to do, so I will get to it.

Intel, Non-Fiction/Documentary, Politics/Current Events

A Thought Experiment For Genocide

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Let’s say you’re an elite, God-hating leader of an international cabal hell-bent on world domination. For whatever reason, you and your luceferian pedophile comrades have decided it’s time for a drastic, genocidal reduction in human population…BEFORE you have destroyed the sovereignty of independent nations and manipulated them into subservience to your New World Order. What do you do?

Keep in mind that, like all your other self-serving acts of Machiavellian scumbaggery, you have to disguise what you’re doing, and who is doing it. In fact, as the consequences of your genocidal scheme become evident; your present and future victims must be herded to where they will blame the consequences on somebody other than you–preferably your enemies or somebody who is a hindrance to your agenda.

So you can’t just start nuking cities. Too over-the-top. Plus, cities have nice stuff that other people built that you’d like to enjoy once you and your select elite comrades inherit a de-populated Earth. You might want to rape and eat children, for instance, in an office building, a restaurant, or somebody’s house.

Not every weapon of mass destruction is so high-profile. You could surreptitiously release a deadly chemical or biological agent that will spread and kill hundreds of millions of people. The trouble with that is, once released, it might kill you along with your victims. This scheme requires a bit more complexity. Also, it requires the collaboration of governments, news media, and nearly every other institution, public and private.

Science and medicine have never found a cure for any virus, including the common cold. So you could weaponize some kind of virus to make it kill people. But there’s a dillemma: again, if it’s truly deadly to a large portion of the human population, then it could backfire and kill you, too.

You need a way to kill off millions of people who are not in your elite luceferian pedophile network, which allows you and your fellow travelers to  survive, so you can establish your managed, controlled Globohomo Utopia. You can use a virus to help get you there; but you have to use it indirectly–not directly. You need to poison the masses somehow; introduce the virus as the catalyst and the poison as the cure. Here’s a way:

  1. It has to be a virus that makes people sick, but is survivable for most people–like the seasonal flu. It has to put people in bed for a while; but have, say, a 99.997% survival rate. Release this into the population, and spread it around the globe.
  2. You can’t just call it the flu, though. It has to have a specific name that sounds new, scientific, and scary. You have to imply that this is something “novel,” that science has never seen before.
  3. Play down the scary, “deadly” narrative at first, so you can spread it everywhere–especially to the USA. Any attempt to restrict international travel should be quashed. Spewing out accusations of “racism!” and “xenophobia!” should intimidate all potential interlopers into obedience and shut down any such restrictions. Then, once you’ve got virus carriers everywhere, you can switch narratives to: “THE MOST DANGEROUS VIRUS EVAHH!!!!!!” Then, whoever tried to restrict travel to stop the spread? Blame the spread on them by claiming they didn’t do enough to stop it.
  4. Even though your weaponized virus is not deadly, you must make people believe it’s deadly. Use the Swamp Media, government agencies, corporations, and other assets to blitz the sheeple with hype 24/7 to convince them it’s the deadliest, scariest “pandemic” the world has ever seen.

5. Inflate the death count by any means necessary. Lie about causes of death, of course (if somebody died of the regular seasonal flu, or pneumonia, cancer, or anything else at all, report it as being caused by your virus with the new, scary, scientific-sounding name); but you also might want to legitimately kill some people off with your concoction, just in case. Since 99.997% survive your virus, you have to find extremely vulnerable people, with diminished immune systems, respiratory  disfunction, or other serious ailments…and expose them to it.  The easiest solution is to admit infected patients into nursing homes to kill off people’s grandparents. (If you want your own parents/grandparents to survive for whatever reason, pull yours out beforehand.) Afterwards, you can brag about what a hero you are for “saving lives.” You might even get a book deal to share your selfless heroism with…oh, hell, who are we kidding? Nobody’s gonna read it. The book deal is just a way to launder money to our useful little tools.

6. Prevent people from using effective treatments to overcome the virus. And if anybody touts safe, proven medicine that can actually protect people from your virus…demonize, ridicule, and censor them. You want the peasants to listen to your paid, controlled mouthpieces when it comes to their personal health.

7. Prevent herd immunity. A virus becomes more contagious but less dangerous as it spreads throughout a population. People build up an immunity to the virus until it’s just an inconvenience–not a grave threat. YOU CAN’T LET THAT HAPPEN! Lock everyone down (and you know who we mean by “everyone,” wink wink). Even if it means shutting kids out of your mandatory indoctrination centers public schools, do it. Mandate mask-wearing, to get people recycling their own germs and carbon dioxide all day/every day; and as an experiment to see what level of resistance subsequent dictatorial fiat decrees will suffer.

8. There are countless side benefits to what you’ve done so far. The lockdowns that you mandate will ruin the lives of countless inferiors who are not in your elite circle. They will wreck countless businesses not sponsored by your elite club. They will lead to a spike in suicides among the unwashed masses. They will provide excuses to help steal a first-world national election right under everyone’s noses. Those are just a few perks among many. But the best is yet to come.

9. I know, I know: When do we get to start mass-murdering the peasants? Fear not! Your kiddy-diddling comrades have patented the Final Solution decades ago. It’s time to roll out the solution that’s been waiting for a problem!

10. Under a state of “national emergency” (because the “pandemic” is so “dangerous,” see?) you don’t need FDA approval for your insidious gene therapy that you will now refer to as a “vaccine.” Eventually, you’ll get the FDA to play ball and approve it in record time, anyway. But until then, the “emergency” must stay in place.

11. This nifty little Darwin Stab will make people more susceptible to mutating strains of the virus–not less. In fact, it will spur the mutation. It can cause ADE so that the peasants’ immune systems are compromised and they will have to receive booster shots in perpetuity until you kill them off with whatever you want (like TB or the plague, which you’ve been sponsoring the spread of in West Coast cities). It causes organ inflammation, so that even young, healthy people will die of stroke and heart attack. Of course, the “solution” is far deadlier than the “problem” you introduced, but don’t worry–your useful idiots and the flyover rubes will never believe the truth. That’s what the Swamp Media and Homowood are for.

12. You need everyone not in your club, or serving your club, to accept your solution. Pretend you’ve taken the Darwin Stab yourself. Have saline injected, or post deceptive photos, and say you received it. Have the politicians and celebrities you own (pretty much all of them, in other words) publicly take the Stab to inspire their loyal worshippers to do the same. If your lies don’t convince them to take the Darwin Stab; and inspiring celebrities don’t convince them…bribe people to take it. Offer them food, gift cards, cell phones, lottery tickets, cash prizes…whatever it takes. Use guilt. Convince them that they must do it to protect their friends and family. Your reasoning can be convoluted and oxymoronic, and it doesn’t matter–we’ve spent 3/4s of a century making sure that the average US resident is incapable of reason and critical thought, so no biggie.

13. The bottom line is: the rubes must take the Darwin Stab! There will be some peasants who can’t be convinced, inspired, guilt-tripped or bribed into accepting our Final Solution. The Face Diaper mandates have already identified who most of these stubborn pests are. So threaten them. If threats don’t work, take away their ability to travel. Fire them from their jobs. Prevent their ability to buy or sell. Starvation will kill them off just as surely as our patented mRNA poison–maybe even faster. Unfortunately, those who can’t be coerced into taking our kill shot; and who might survive despite our efforts to starve them to death, are exactly the opposite of the sort of peasants we might want to allow to exist in our Globohomo Utopia. Jail them, or gun them down where they defiantly stand. Of course, there are plenty of options like the Havana Syndrome for more surgical cleansing.

 

Crime, Espionage, Intel, Military, Non-Fiction/Documentary

Benghazi, Revisited

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Can’t vouch for the authenticity of this, but it’s far more believable than any iteration of the Official Narrative from the Swamp Media:

Ambassador Stevens was sent to Benghazi to secretly retrieve US made Stinger Missiles that the State Dept had supplied to Ansar al Sharia in Libya WITHOUT Congressional oversight or permission.

Sec State Hillary Clinton had brokered the Libya deal through Ambassador Stevens and a Private Arms Dealer named Marc Turi, but some of the shoulder fired Stinger Missiles ended up in Afghanistan where they were used against our own military. On July 25th, 2012, a US Chinook helicopter was downed by one of them. Not destroyed only because the idiot Taliban didn’t arm the missile. The helicopter didn’t explode, but it had to land and an ordnance team recovered the missile’s serial number which led back to a cache of Stinger Missiles kept in
Qatar by the CIA.

Obama and Hillary were in full panic mode, so Ambassador Stevens was sent to Benghazi to retrieve the rest of the Stinger Missiles. This was a “do-or-die” mission, which explains the Stand Down Orders given to multiple rescue teams during the siege of the US Embassy.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

…(This was why Hillary) had a Private Server, (in order to delete the digital evidence), and WHY Obama, two weeks after the attack, told the UN that the attack was the result of the YouTube video, even though everyone KNEW it was not.

Furthermore, the Taliban knew Bowe Bergdahl was just a useful pawn used to cover the release of the Taliban generals. Everyone knew Bergdahl was a traitor but Obama used Bergdahl’s exchange for the five Taliban generals to cover that Obama was being coerced by the Taliban about the unauthorized Stinger Missile deal…that the administration had aided and abetted the enemy WITHOUT Congressional oversight or permission, so they began pressuring (blackmailing) the Obama Administration to release five Taliban generals being held at Guantanamo.

In case you still don’t get it: you are paying taxes so that traitors, criminals, and evil perverts can bankrupt your country (starting with YOU); sell you out to foreign and domestic enemies who hate you; corrupt and/or molest your children; enslave forthcoming generations in perpetuity; blame people like you for all the suffering they cause; and make themselves rich in the process.

Military, Non-Fiction/Documentary

Which Side Wants to Win Wars?

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Hint: it’s not the side that has been fighting most of them, and wants to keep fighting them in perpetuity.

Those limprichard political officers on the US side make you proud to be, don’t they?

The America I once volunteered to fight for is gone; the uniform I once wore is now a perverse badge of shame; and the “leadership” of the Armed Forces is a sick joke.

The USA has not fought a full-scale war since WWII. That’s also the last time we fought a near-peer enemy.

Ever since then, we’ve had a huge technological advantage, plus overwhelming air and naval superiority. All three of those are dwindling, by design, as I type.  Meanwhile, domestic enemies are purging patriots from the ranks and replacing them with freaks, faggots and feminists who hate the country they will supposedly defend in the next foreign war.

Now when our Navy’s ships aren’t being rammed into each other by hysterical diversity hire captains, our carrier groups are sitting ducks for relatively cheap anti-ship missiles. Our combat arms want to abandon physical standards because too many badass womyn warriors can’t pass a PT test. The Rapid Deployment Forces now have to schedule around menstrual cycles and gender reassignment surgery. The shitbox F-35 is flown by pilots who need maternity flight suits. All while the Pedophile Princes and Cocaine Queens in Washington are trying to provoke a conflict with an actual war-fighting force…apparently modeled after the Wermacht–only bigger, and with nukes.

What could possibly go wrong?

Military, Non-Fiction/Documentary

The US Armed Forces’ Mission Is Not to Fight Wars

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Congress has forbid the Army from imposing physical fitness standards on its soldiers because it “discriminates based on gender.”

Single standards are sexist. (Probably racist, too–I’m sure somebody has already said so.) In our altruistic pursuit of equality, only heterosexual males should be held to standards.

Our moral/intellectual superiors have made the Armed Forces a hostile environment for white heterosexual males (especially if they love their country), so go figure: the very demographic that won the war that freed the slaves, and won two world wars, knows it is not welcome there, and is finding other ways to make a living that don’t suck as much. (And trust me–life in the combat arms sucks plenty, even without adding all the cultural Marxist idiocy.)

But now the favored demographic is leaving in droves because badass womyn warriors don’t want to take the Combat Fitness test. 84% of them can’t pass it. And that is a problem. (Not failure to be combat ready–the problem is not enough womyn, of course.)

But the answer is not to enforce standards and make sure slots are filled according to who is capable of fulfilling the mission. Oh no. Only some sexist science-denier who believes there are only two sexes (and that those sexes are biologically different) would propose such discriminatory policy. It’s not like combat could be physically strenuous or anything. Besides, every action movie for the last 30 years has taught us that womyn are stronger than men, anyway.

Actions speak louder than words. Whatever word salad the uniformed Yes Men (and womyn) regurgitate to justify this absurdity, what they are saying is: “Diversity and inclusivity are more important than combat effectiveness.”

Diversity and inclusivity, of course, mean anti-white heterosexual male.

The Globohomo Cabal wants to destroy America, and they’ve just about done it. Economic collapse is one method in their tool box. Pushing us into a pointless war with Russia (over Ukraine or whatever) is another way. And they want to guarantee we lose. But it might prove to be a double-edged sword for them–because they’re also provoking a civil war with the very white heterosexual males who are willing to uphold and defend the US Constitution against all enemies, foreign and domestic.

On a tactical level, I rather like our odds in a 3/4GW scenario going head-to-head against a bunch of fat dikes, entitled karens and gender-confused freaks who can be convinced to quit by the prospect of taking a PT test.

 

Adventure, Non-Fiction/Documentary

Yeah, What Bradbury Said!

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Anders Koskinen reflects on how adventure stories impacted boys like a young Ray Bradbury.

In Bradbury’s view, the sense of wonder and excitement that young boys experienced when reading about the exploits of John Carter and Tarzan had a dramatic impact in shaping the world we know today. As Bradbury explains, the influence of Burroughs’ characters extends far beyond mere literary circles.

“By giving romance and adventure to a whole generation of boys, Burroughs caused them to go out and decide to become special. That’s what we have to do for everyone, give the gift of life with our books. Say to a girl or boy at age ten, ‘Hey, life is fun! Grow tall!’ I’ve talked to more biochemists and more astronomers and technologists in various fields, who, when they were ten years old, fell in love with John Carter and Tarzan and decided to become something romantic. Burroughs put us on the moon. All the technologists read Burroughs. I was once at Caltech with a whole bunch of scientists and they all admitted it. Two leading astronomers—one from Cornell, the other from Caltech—came out and said, ‘Yeah, that’s why we became astronomers. We wanted to see Mars more closely.'”

Unfortunately, today’s literary officials often have a dim view Burroughs’ tales. Pulp fiction has acquired a negative reputation, sometimes deserved – especially if one only judges books by their covers. However, many times these objections are based on politically correct views that leave little room for adventure or traditional masculinity in literature.

With all due respect to Mr. Koskinen, I have no idea why he thinks mentally healthy people would want to write fiction about “gay men.” But some decent points are made, other than that.

Non-Fiction/Documentary, Politics/Current Events

They Doth Protest Too Much

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If you read any articles about President Trump or Commander-In-Thief Biden from the usual Swamp Media sources, you might notice the textual efforts are thoroughly infected with TryHard: “…ever since Trump was voted out of office…” “ever since Joe Biden was elected President…” (Emphasis added.)

These little propaganda nuggets are not slipped in because they’re necessary to tell the story. They could simply say “since January” or “the Biden Administration has done ______” like you normally would, instead of tacking on these awkward clauses. But they are necessary to reinforce  the gaslighting campaign meant to make normies believe the election wasn’t stolen…if you’re terrified that you might be losing your MK Ultra mind control grip on the demographics you want to keep ignorant.

‘THE 2020 ELECTION WAS PERFECTLY LEGIT AND ANYBODY WHO SAYS DIFFERENT IS A CONSPIRACY THEORIST!!!!! CAN’T YOU TELL BY HOW ALL THE TRUSTED NEWS SOURCES SAY SO?????”

Most people are idiots (MPAI), so these little mind-programming efforts are probably subtle enough to slip by unnoticed. I’m sure the same technique is being deployed on video “news” segments as well, since most of the enemy’s useful idiots are borderline illiterate, unable to focus their attention on anything longer than a Twatter post. Then again, some of the communist base knows damn well what happened.

You may remember the hysterical SJWs who posted videos after election night 2016, shrieking, “Somebody fix this!!!!” Well, it was fixed.

The epidemic of mass shootings underway right now was not only predictable, but predicted. Did you notice how the shooter in Boulder, CO was first reported by social media influencers to be a white male?

 

In actuality, he was another Muslim wind-up toy with “psychological problems.” Hussein says it was racism, misogyny, and “gun violence” that are at fault in this particular shooting (since it can’t credibly be blamed on deplorable right-wingers).

Most idiots on social media will continue believing (and repeating) the original “right-wing white male home-grown terrorist” narrative–never realizing (or caring) that it was proven a lie. But for those with a slightly longer attention span, the Narrative was rebuilt overnight. Now it’s not about how those dastardly white heterosexual males being a pox on humanity; but about “the need for gun control” and how “white supremacy” or “Islamophobia” caused the anti-American immigrant to murder 10 white people at a grocery store. No matter what information comes out, they have a strategy to twist it into a shape that will fit into the big, over-arching Narrative.

Uhh…nevermind. Let’s go back to “mentally ill.” And “gun violence.”

Meanwhile, FarceBorg is desperately scrubbing the shooter’s profile to minimize the number of people who can find out he was a typical anti-Trump, proudly ignorant Democrat spouting the tired old party line that everyone who does not hate America is a racist.

A couple years ago, Ilhan Omar tipped us off that the official Narrative is that, regardless of stats and facts, white men are to be feared above all.

This is simply the doctrine the enemy is  running with. Don’t believe what you can see for yourself; believe what they tell you to believe.

Historical, Non-Fiction/Documentary, SHTF

The Tree of Liberty Thirsts

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Well, honestly, it might have already died from dehydration.

Thomas Jefferson is often thought to have said we need a new revolution every generation. Here’s the actual quote that might have come from:

 “God forbid we should ever be twenty years without such a rebellion. The people cannot be all, and always, well informed. The part which is wrong will be discontented, in proportion to the importance of the facts they misconceive. If they remain quiet under such misconceptions, it is lethargy, the forerunner of death to the public liberty. … And what country can preserve its liberties, if its rulers are not warned from time to time, that this people preserve the spirit of resistance? Let them take arms. The remedy is to set them right as to the facts, pardon and pacify them. What signify a few lives lost in a century or two? The tree of liberty must be refreshed from time to time, with the blood of patriots and tyrants. It is its natural manure.”

But you know what? If our forbears had revolted every generation…or at least every four generations…we wouldn’t be losing our country as I write this. The enemy could not have infiltrated and neutralized every last check and balance; corrupted every single institution; rendered the separation of powers meaningless; thoroughly compromised every single organization meant to protect the people and our lives, liberty and property; nor sold us out to foreign interests. I can think of a few historical markers where rebellion would have steered us away from this cliff we are now toppling over. Can you?

Non-Fiction/Documentary, Politics/Current Events, SHTF

An Operation More Massive Than D-Day

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…is the countrywide coverup underway to erase evidence of #GrandTheftElection. Even politicians who (temporarily) decry the steal will probably prove to be just more Deep State tools in the end.

AC (Anonymous Conservative) is swallowing the red pill, slowly. I’m not an atheist, or a “conservative” (whatever that is supposed to mean); but he evidently agrees with me: There is no law. There is no justice. There is no Constitution. The emperor has no clothes.

How will it happen? Ballots in Arizona’s Maricopa county found shredded and in the dumpster days before the Senate audit is to begin. There are no rules, there is no system, there are no honest people involved who prefer freedom to tyranny. Those honest freedom-lovers were all picked up on when they were 14 or 15 or 16, by both, kids who went to school with them and the microphones listening in their houses from the telephone poles. It went in their files, and the intel operation which controls everything took note of it. Once it did, they were quietly guided to other positions in life where they would not affect these things. Now when we need honesty in government it is entirely gone, and ballots are getting shredded, and machines are getting their disk images rewritten to hide what happened, and people who stand up are being murdered, and everyone is lying about everything. There is no doubt how all of this will turn out because all of the important parts of the system here are entirely corrupted. This is why Q would have been dead on when he said “Think about it logically. The only way is the military. Fully controlled.” He was saying the machinery was fully controlled by Cabal. It would not surprise me that is a term of art in intelligence for an organization that was fully compromised. And it makes it look like Q knew, because he was saying that back when everyone would have thought he was crazy.

After finding shredded ballots in the dumpster earlier today, a mysterious fire breaks out at a Maricopa county official’s farm.

He also documents how now a 4th bank has refused to process the transactions of Gab. Someone once warned us that the enemy would one day make it impossible for you to buy or sell if you didn’t submit to the Beast and his system.

First they came after the “racists;” but you didn’t say anything, because you’re not a racist. Then they came after the “xenophobes;” but you didn’t say anything, because “diversity is our strength.” Then they came after the “homophobes;” and you cheered them on, because those “homophobes” are hateful and got what they deserve. Then they came for the “deplorables;” but you didn’t say anything, because Trump uses insensitive rhetoric, and it’s really not that bad, and “but but but muh pendulum will swing back to the right.” Then they came for the “conservatives”… Hopefully, you get the idea.

The emperor is hoping that by the time you realize he has no clothes, you won’t have the ability to do anything about it and/or will be too terrified to speak the truth. We could be there in just a few months.