I hate it when I am taken advantage of for my natural gullibility. I have always had two warring sides housed within me: the blackhearted nihilist who wields freakishly bleak humor as a self-defense mechanism and my better, positive half. My lighter side is a gregarious, positive-biased sprite who believes in the inherent goodness within. She’s Pollyanna. She is also desperately naive. She does not see the writing on the wall until well after her dark counterpart.
I fell for the hope/change narrative when it got applied to Trump 2.0. Having lived through the Reagan years, I thought we would be repeating some key aspects of them, including a strong economy. That economy has yet to happen… depending on your class status. For the upper twenty percent stockholder class, everything is fine. They continue to enjoy spring ski vacations and international destination summers, all built on stock dividend money that has essentially been provided for them by Blackrock and other private equity firms. In other words, their comforts originate from the stolen, cannibalized, unearned wealth of the lower eighty percent. For the lower eighty percent, it’s a much different picture. We scramble to hold on in an environment that is financially, emotionally, and spiritually crushing and worsening all the time. We are in the Second Great Depression, where the jobs on Indeed and the like are imaginary, where kids are addicted to little handheld electrified boxes by the age of two, where breaking a leg or having a heart attack means becoming homeless/living out of your car even if you have insurance, and the game of musical chairs to stay afloat becomes faster and scarier every minute of every day. It’s both a wonderful and terrible time to be alive.
To be fair, Trump has made notable positive changes in his short time in office. He and Vance immediately provided real help and shelter for the victims of the Helene flood — a flood that was likely geoengineered by Blackrock to get at North Carolina’s lithium mines, but I digress — where Biden sat on his heels and let young families freeze to death in tents. Trump’s reversal of Woke/DEI initiatives has prevented the now and future transsing of many children and the irreversible mutilation of gender surgeries. Billions of American taxpayer dollars have been saved from being torched by USAID and its grist mill, though it is almost completely certain American taxpayers are not going to see any compensation for the staggering waste they were forced to fund. Illegal immigration has been curtailed for the most part and we are no longer hearing of marauding Venezuelans eating roasted cat on the balconies of commandeered buildings in Aurora, Colorado.
The looney Left’s pyrrhic victory is being broadcast for all to hear. “I told you so!” bellows the lib of TikTok, and her screech is almost glorious enough to raise the donkey/ass party from the dead. Almost, but not quite. Trump’s failure is not good for anyone, including them, because the hope that had begun to emerge out of the collective astral plane has turned to despair. They tend to be more easily victimized by the rampaging egregores and demons of depression, so we get to watch as those descend upon them without mercy. Any renewed faith will now die a quick death of continued gaslighting. “Nothing to see here” about medical malfeasance has morphed into the same about CIA/FBI/Mossad pedophilia. The collective astral was bad and now it gets worse. Nothing creates more collective astral pollution via unadulterated rage than gaslighting.
We are now being gaslighted (gaslit?) that Jeffrey Epstein was innocent as the driven snow. I guess Ghislaine Maxwell is in prison for no reason. I believe Jeffrey Epstein not only did not kill himself but is very much still alive. Trump sold my rantings to Palantir already so I might as well just be out with it. Jeffrey Epstein regularly hosted Hillary Frazzledrip Clinton at his 10,000 acre Zorro Ranch. I’m sure they did fun things there like play monopoly and roast s’mores and that is it.
With this most recent turn of events, the gates begin to yawn as Spenglerian caesars give way to other types of Spenglerian charismatic leaders who aren’t anywhere near as diplomatic or civilized as the ones we have known and loved. There has already been a groundswell of support for the idea of a bunch of disenfranchised manly men marching into to Haiti and taking the island by force. Trump’s failure and continued punishment and gaslighting of the middle class helped that world to materialize out of the more-Martial past. Ares will not be denied, and if soft leaders capitulate to pedophiles, it is only a matter of time before those leaders are swept away by barbarians who can and will sack Rome. Anyone who wishes for this catharsis because they have some limited gun training and a snarky attitude towards authority should probably stop obsessing over politics and get to the gun range when not learning to dry and store food, because not one of us are ready if it all goes to hell in fast mode. All that gold and silver you’ve stored in the walls is about to get your spouse and children brutally tortured and killed in front of your eyes if you get the Apocalypse you thought you wanted, so maybe take a cold shower the next time you get a hard on for it
Might as well relax because prepping is not easy when you are tired. The people are exhausted. So is the economy, trust, and morale. There will be no Morning in America. The fat lady has sung, and xe is a pedophile.
It’s a big club and you should thank heaven you ain’t in it
Pedophiles run the world. Maybe they always have. I spent a couple years in shock from about 2015-2017 when I began to understand that every last celebrity and politician was extremely likely to be embroiled in regular pedophilia and mutilation rituals of unimaginable depravity. I wrote an article about the subject that is behind a paywall, so please allow me to explain out here in the open.
The following is speculation for entertainment purposes only. It is hypothetical and not a bunch of allegations. I have gleaned this information from a talent that I have that is akin to remote viewing as well as deductive reasoning. As I always say, I could be wrong.
Anyone who reaches a certain level of fame, wealth, or influence is forced to assimilate into one or more pedophile elite cabals. Those who resist or who think they can stay at that level without joining have three choices:
Lose wealth and power and go back to being “average” (if you’re lucky)
Be physically, emotionally, mentally, and spiritually broken by elites via their rituals
Die
There are no additional choices. Someone like Trump, who had a great deal of money going in, still never had a chance. Ross Perot, the wildly popular independent who ran against unsuccessfully against Bill Clinton and then-incumbent George Bush in 1992, complained in a 60 Minutes interview that Republican operatives threatened to ruin his daughter’s wedding. I think they got to him, and I highly doubt the threats began or ended with his daughter’s nuptials.
Normie stuff does not satisfy a Wendigo
Actress and white monkey Jennifer Aniston has babbled on many occasions about pizza parties. Is she talking about Italian flatbreads or is she talking about something else entirely? Pizza is known pedophile code for little girls. Aniston’s wide eyed, unhinged stare combined with mostly-successful surgical attempts to look age twenty-eight in late middle age don’t exactly give her a trustworthy or sane vibe. Her constant rictus of a smile has a brittle edge. Perhaps she has become accustomed (addicted?) to certain elite practices. Does she patter on out of guilt or because she does truly enjoy pizza? Ick.
The Pollyanna in me refuses to believe celebrities or nouveau riche who get to a high level such as Aniston have any intention of becoming initiated as pedophiles. Most normal people do not know these clubs or practices exist, though there are plenty of normal enablers looking the other way when sketchy people are placed right in front of their eyes. As for the wannabe stars, sure, some may have been obliged to service Harvey Weinstein and his reeking mangina for a role, but that is as far as they suspected they would have to go. When they are inevitably drugged and wake up in a room full of ravenous Satanist sadists, it is not because they were informed that nightmare was part of the deal. The two main methods I believe elites use to capture populist upstarts, new captains of industry, rising entertainment stars, and illustrious influencers are:
Forcing them to witness and participate in the rape, murder, and cannibalization of children
Down-under mutilation branding
In order to “grab” the new kid on the block, they begin by drugging that person and/or a member of their family and forcing them to participate in the ritual violation of a child. They might drug the victim at a party as Sean Combs did on numerous occasion. They also might drug them at home. No place is safe and no person can be trusted. This ritual is repeated as many times as it takes: that is why it is called a ritual and not a one-off. Victims who see it enough times learn to associate and splinter into multiple personalities in order to deal with the trauma. Often the victim is raped and tortured alongside the baby or child or forced to inflict suffering. I believe Trump has been compromised in this way, alongside one or more of his children or grandchildren. I also believe something of this nature happened to Candace Owens, whose personality has now split in order to partition a collection of alters who perform functions of her ego. In other words, Trump, Owens, and other victims of this horrific practice may not be aware they have been tortured or forced to do hideous things to children. Disassociation is powerful and is often manipulated as a weapon, especially by shady governments.
The sadists-in-chief who orchestrate the vile levers of power always leave their mark. From what I can tell, they brand the private parts of their victims. They permanently mar parts of celebrities, politicians, and people of influence that nobody will ever see: labia, penises, the inside of the anus. They damage these parts as much as possible so the victim will always think of them when pooping, peeing, or having sex. They want to inflict pain that has been done to them — most of the ritual satanist types who do this were either born into incest/abuse cults or became abusers in the way I suspect Jennifer Aniston may have become an abuser. They want to spread their disease.
In a future essay, I will be discussing what I believe we should do about this predicament. There will be no Fall of the Cabal, in short. There will always be normies who want to believe in innocent celebrities and decent politicians, and no shortage to the power that faith will provide. We can, however, do something about it and as you probably already know, it is going to involve turning inward and shutting them out.
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