 |
| SoTW - Greenland, EU, the magic lamp, the blue genie, reptilian diplomacy, raining euros and not dollars |
Blue Trump became Erik the Red
... Look, forget the usual political theater - the real show is a full-blown sci-fi blockbuster. Donald Trump isn’t just a guy; he’s a literal franchise (a Brand) with a whole factory line of precision-engineered lookalikes clones, running around to share the workload. And don't expect him to go full Terminator on the establishment; he and his squad are just the documentary crew shining a massive spotlight on the Deep State's shady business through (CIA) Central Casting with Nazi-Draconian Flinten-Uschi (Shotgun Uschi) and SS Second-in-Corona Command (Machinegun-Mette)
The real action isn't even happening in Washington - it's way up in the sky. The ultimate power player here is the Earth Alliance, working hand-in-hand with the Ashtar Command. Picture it exactly like the movie Valerian and the City of a Thousand Planets. We are dealing with Alpha (New Jerusalem): a colossal, ever-expanding, interstellar metropolis mothership cruising through the cosmos, completely calling the shots on the ultimate 'Pleiadian Liberation of Earth.' Forget red vs. blue; we are officially on Team Intergalactic Freedom ...
Editor's Note: Let be very, very clear I do not make a dime on my blog - i'm more broke than a church mouse that had to file for bankruptcy - i've tried e-v-e-r-y-t-h-i-n-g! I'd applied for hundreds of mainstream jobs within the matrix as well as pursuing alternative paths. However, when you expose the banking cartels like the Rothschilds, corrupt politicians, and the globalist secret societies, you exhaust your safety nets. They will stop at nothing to eliminate your influence, and your friends will vanish like rats fleeing a sinking pirate ship. Consequently, I am now classified by the establishment as one of the 'useless eaters.' Lucky for me, my friends in the sky, are watching closely and spirit guides and ascended masters, will assist and protect, if I need them to do so, until, the soul contract, runs out... |
No comments:
Post a Comment