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  • Those articles are out there. Go see if your googoo still brings them to you. I have no idea if yours will.

    Downplaying the fact that all major media is owned by less than half a dozen dudes, who are all in the released trump-epstein files, a directly relevant fact in this instance talking about a pedo ring, is wild.

    I don’t feel smug because of your responses, I feel sad. Why have you dressed me up in one of your comforting facades? Was it to more easily dismiss my words?




  • I mean, there is no cnn story linking operation paperclip psychologists and other scientists, and the newly founded CIA, to attempts at creating a master race/gaining kompromat/having a good excuse for pedo parties, but you can find evidence scattered about if you feel like diving into it.

    There were early hits in the Laurel Canyon area in the 60s and 70s, then stuff scattered around the country, Nebraska, Nevada, Florida, New York, etc. In the early 80s there were a couple of sherifs, each in different states, who simultaneously started raising huge alarm bells because they discovered a genuinely well funded and organized network dedicated to smuggling children. A few years later the “panic” started, key figures from court cases “committed suicide” or had planes and cars crash horrifically, and then it was over.

    I was personally there for the beginning of “pizzagate”, begrudgingly spending time going through distilled and raw feeds because it was originally high quality information on financial trails created by one of these deeply embedded groups. Within less than two weeks it was completely destroyed by limited hangouts and utterly insane disinformation. Two weeks later that hit the regular news feeds.

    I don’t have a bunch of charlie-and-his-red-string links for you or a web of names and ties to things. They are useless anyway, as people either latch on to the wrong things and go schizo, or ignore years of methodical and sourced research. And anyway, that kind of research gets you attention I just don’t want.

    But the shape of these things is there. The above is plenty to get looking, yourself. You’ll see it if you are dedicated to raw information feeds and niche researchers who source their osint and don’t fall into their own navel. So be on the lookout.

    If you’re not dedicated to information in this way, don’t worry about it, just let the monsters in the dark do their thing. Nothing really to be done about them anyway.






  • As someone who has spent a great deal of time studying my ancestors and how they lived their days, their mannerisms and preferences, my current family’s mannerisms and preferences, and then thousands of pages written by colonized people about uncolonized people, this is the exact conclusion I came to as well.

    • The outside world is constantly “stimming” for you. Take that away and you need to fill the gap
    • you are supposed to be chewing on a root all fing day
    • you are supposed to have coveted items for daily use that are passed down or that you keep for decades
    • you need an encyclopedic knowledge of minutia, plant leaves, root shapes, the difference between the sound of a fly’s wings and a biting fly’s wings
    • you should be sensitive enough to changes in your environment that you can tell just on instinct, when a predator has walked over your trail two days ago, or when there is lightning in the air from 300 miles away
    • your trusted food flavors are solidified as a toddler and are VERY hard to change. These have been determined safe by very dangerous trial and error and shouldn’t be tested much at all
    • you should be simultaneously impervious to the elements and very sensitive to minor fluctuations in them
    • friendships are unbreakable, until they aren’t, and then they are broken forever
    • you need to be able to spend hours on a hyper-focus, and your instincts and feelings should lead you to which one you need to be doing right now

    I mean, just off the top of my head.


  • This seems to be a very good point on it’s surface. However, the GOP got cooked by a dozen billionaires working very hard and spending a lot of money against a dozen other billionaires. The tea party and eventually the magats, where in no way grass roots.

    If you can find a few dozen billionaires, and they might have to be centi-billionaires at this point, it’s not the 90s anymore, if you can find a dozen of them, you have a chance to sway the DNC over the next 30 years just like the magat billionaires did.

    Do you know a dozen hundred billionaires who want a 95% tax rate on their fortunes, strong, pervasive worker unions and legal protections, a $70 minimum wage, an end to “political donations”, a complete overhaul of the police and judicial system, free education and healthcare, etc? I bet we can’t find one that wants even just the first one.







  • I ate “scrapple” once and it was delicious. Maybe it was cooked better?

    I was visiting my ex’s relatives in Philly and one insisted that I come with them to a diner before I left. “You have to try scrapple, but I won’t tell you what’s in it till you do” grin.

    I agreed without hesitation. I’m Creole. I’m from the swamp. I eat spicy-hot boiled hard-shell roaches, and raw mud-snot still in their teetees for flavor, and alligator assholes and rice in pig guts. Anything can taste good if you season it right, and if it doesn’t, it’s not worse than things I love already.

    The scrapple I had was delicious. It was also the most seasoned thing I had eaten up there. It wasn’t “spicy”, but there was a wide variety of spices and it was extra peppery. It tasted like very fatty/greasy, slightly sweet, peppered breakfast sausage. She told me what was in it while i was eating it, looking all mischievous. Then I gave her the above line about my heritage, laughed, told her that just makes it more amazing, and kept eating.

    She looked both slightly disappointed and filled with admiration. She loved it too, and I think I gave what was for her a shameful delight, a little more power and pride.

    I’d eat someone’s favorite mud if it tasted good, and my guts would probably be stronger for it, gaining flora they have been missing for at least two generations.