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The Good Citizen
17 Aug 2022 | 8:22 pm
The Conscience of Victor Tapia
— Aristotle
There has been a palpable frustration in recent years that the west has been suffering an epidemic of cowardice and debilitating deficits in courage and bravery.
To paraphrase hundreds if not thousands of commenters on this and other substacks in regards to great reset madness and ruinous policy decisions that continue to lead to untold suffering: "It's as if I've been living in a nightmare. I keep wondering if others see what I see, and wait for some kind of reaction but then life goes on as if nothing is even happening."
What exactly is the nature of the nightmare they're referring to?
With inflation (poor tax) skyrocketing, food shortages looming, energy grids intentionally destroyed, the boomerang effects of Russian sanctions, farming criminalized for the zero carbon scam, language altered, women canceled, definitions changed, history erased, children groomed and transitioned, political opposition targeted and arrested, emergencies declared to seize protestor assets, healthy citizens forced into quarantine camps, billions pilfered for a cocaine comic in Ukraine and a war that can only end with more war, an army of tax collectors mobilized to rob American citizens of more fruits of their labor, diabolical American hospicide protocols responsible for the deaths of hundreds of thousands, vaccine mandates destroying millions of livelihoods to say nothing of their toxicity and danger, and among all this intentional suffering and hardship those repulsive Malthusians responsible, like that pencil neck lather boy of the globalist bath houses Yuval Harari continue to mock the masses and call them dispensible and useless.
The questions continue: Why has there been so little substantive reaction to these arrogant cretins, perhaps something resembling merciless revenge?
Where are all the men? The men of past generations would have already revolted in considerable numbers so that the only supply chain shortages the west would be facing would be of piano wire.
13 Aug 2022 | 7:18 pm
Justice Is Winking
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9 Aug 2022 | 6:03 pm
The Gringos Are Coming!
The tequila strikes hard and fast in the August heat after just an hour of perspiration from trampling the scorching Malecon. The humidity smothers each breath like those cheap Chinese disposable masks that deposit plastic particulates deep in your lungs.
Bar after bar, palapa roofs and ceiling fans, open to the great pacific ocean with its diving pelicans, but no relief from the summer of normal Mexican weather. The ceiling fans are too high to have any impact and definitely no air conditioning. "Definitely none," the waiter confirms.
"Sorry amigo, but I have extra cold Pacifico to help with the heat." The waiter wants me to stay. Maybe to move to a table after standing at the bar. "I bring a bucket with ice."
Tired of walking and cruising pharmacies for the cheapest options of prescription drugs that can be snagged without a prescription I finally relent and park myself near a mahogany wood railing with the best view of the bay.
The United States is a failed state I keep telling myself on the flight south. A dozen calls to doctors and urgent care clinics for a simple refill of a medication prescribed in Poland, with a letter from a Polish doctor and not a single place in a large American city would oblige, even with travel insurance so they can overcharge the insurance company as many of those clinics do.
It's not a matter of life and death, and it's no great emergency, but it is a matter of liberty and common decency. How many scripts of Ivermectin and Hydroxychloroquine were denied by pharmacies over the past two years? How many doctors refused to even write a prescription for either drug at the request of their regular patients because the FDA told them they must let them die instead?
At almost every pharmacy I see boxes of both drugs available in Mexico, where they just give it to you if you put some pesos on their counter. No need to beg American assholes in white coats for permission to ingest what you want. American bodies now belong to the CDC, NIH, FDA, and the corporate death-accelerator industry. No amount of pesos will change that.
In some ways I'm grateful. I have an excuse to return to Mexico and decide to use it as a two-mission expedition: Stockpile drugs that no pinche American doctors will prescribe on demand, and a scouting operation on potentially relocating before the Polish winter heating bills come due.
The drug mission is as easy as I remember once I find the right prices. After a drunken first afternoon and evening, I arrive at a pharmacy with a hangover on the second morning. In front a display sign reads like a restaurant menu of drugs: VIAGRA - AMOXYCILLIN - IVERMECTIN - TRAMADOL - XANAX - PRILOSEC and twenty others.
Inside the Señora offers me steroids, HGH, benzos, pain killers, and antibiotics. Fear and loathing Mexico style, with no typewriter or mescalin. She pulls a laminated card from beneath the counter with dosages, tablet counts, and prices. I stock up on all the essentials and more for the coming hardships when the Chinese dragon flexes on western pharmaceutical supply chains, endangering the lives of tens of millions of Americans who will no doubt race south for solutions.
Aside from easy access to whatever drugs one wants, Puerto Vallarta has become something new since they locked down the world two years ago, or maybe everything and everywhere has changed forever, and there's no going back.
The steak house with the bread rolls that melted upon the first touch of the tongue is gone. The daiquiri place with the brothers who played their flamenco guitars so masterfully every Thursday and Saturday afternoon is shuttered too. The waiter comes with my bucket of Pacificos on ice. I ask the waiter what happened to the daiquiri place with the flamenco brothers.
"Gone amigo. They had to close down. Covid."
"Not covid," I correct him before extending my new t-shirt from a souvenir shop down the Malecon which reads: Pinche Covid.
"Sí, pinche covid," he confirms. "Pinche Covid," he repeats shaking his head.
The other waiters confirm our confirmations with mumblings of pinche covid under their breath as they pace in circles waiting for a second customer.
The Gringos aren't at this place, but they're around, easy to spot, like me. The visitors are taking on new shapes, and different forms. They do not saunter with the same confidence.
A hesitation permeates everything, a second-guessing of comfort and safety that never existed in Mexico before. It's always been a place where Gringos came to forget about second-guessing anything.
The tequila and Pacificos help, but everything has been shuttled into a new timeline that will need labeling. Our calendars will need new markings, just as with our world before 9/11 and after.
BC - Before Covid.
AG - After Gates.
Maybe one day soon we'll get something beautiful to mark the transition between the two with…
SL - Schwab's Lynching
The visitors are coming again, but they have morphed into something timid and passive in the two years since they stopped coming in meaningful numbers.
They unlocked their doors one day, when they sensed it might be safe, and peeked around their yards and found the flowers and trees to be prettier and more vibrant not viewed through monochromatic doorbell surveillance cameras.
They finally unlocked their doors again and peeked up at the sky and found it was still blue with clouds and chemtrails. But they're certain the chemtrails aren't barium and aluminum because the fact-checkers referred by Google Search said so.
They unlocked their doors and took baby steps across their driveway to see if danger was lurking everywhere as they had been told. Self-imprisonment for two years started out as two weeks because people they believed told them to be afraid and so they complied, got comfortable, and stayed compliant.
When they came out of their homes and were surprised not to see death and chaos as their television had told them they didn't know what to do. So they went back inside where it was safe. And they stayed there day after day only peeking outside to be absolutely certain that harm was not lurking as invisible harm does.
Slowly they reacclimated to life, at first never venturing too far from the safety of home. Always masked inside their cars or on the streets, they knew that harm still lingered everywhere because that's what invisible harm does.
A planet of agoraphobes soon ventured further and further from home, becoming more daring, sometimes forgetting to put their mask back over their nose and mouth after each bite of food at a restaurant. They felt alive and daring, tempting fate by not always adhering to the instructions of the experts who told them that harm still lingered everywhere because that's what invisible harm does.
When they got word the airplane graveyards weren't permanent and the airplanes would be mobilizing again, they started making plans in their heads. Thoughts of traveling, maybe out of the country, with masks of course, but only after the next booster became available.
After bailing out the airlines with $25 Billion so they could buy back their own stock to increase executive compensation, the people who finally decided to travel again were surprised to see so many cancelations and flight delays, so they went back home and got another booster and called the airlines who said the weather was the issue, but the pilot's union didn't have the heart to confirm their lies.
I stumble from the palapa place with a belly full of warm tequila and cold pacifico and heavy with tacos del pollo. At the Plaza, the Niñitas play with whatever they can find. Mama yells at them to get back to their stations, selling expired packets of chicle. Others rattle a peso-filled cup to alert the despondent passersby that these girls have nothing.
"Por favor," they mumble with performative sadness, looking down at the cobbles humbly before looking up to see if anyone cares.
At the edge of the plaza a faded pink and blue wall with paint chipping away from the crumbling stucco worn down by neglect and the salty breeze. On the opposite wall is a mural of someone important the people must revere.
Three years ago the street vendors yelled "T-Shirts Amigo! T-shirts! Fuck Trump! Fuck heez wall!" They assumed all tourists hated Trump or didn't care to reexamine their business models to potentially cater to the hundred million gringos who did not and do not hate Trump. Now they all sell "Let's Go Brandon!" T-shirts. What a difference a senile corpse can make in just eighteen months.
Two years after his engineered ouster, Trump probably still lives rent-free in millions of heads, even 800 miles south of the border. Soon the FBI will be living rent-free at Trump's palace in Florida, proving definitively that he won the election in 2020. The FBI does not raid the homes of Presidents or their sons for whom elections are fixed by the criminals doing the raiding.
A month ago I wrote of their continued persecution of the elected President: "At this point, all Americans should plan on them prosecuting Trump to keep him from running again, and/or rigging the 2024 election against whomever the opposition candidate is."
Not all banana republics are in Central or South America.
And not all corrupt Narco states have cocaine, fentanyl, or heroin as their products, some specialize in other deadly injectibles fronted by men in three-piece suits offering stock shares and lies.
The deeply rooted criminality and corruption are rampant on both sides of the border, it just gets legalized and decorated as "business" and "healthcare" on the northern side with the administrative state busily micromanaging the people's lives.
There are moments that define generations. Moon landings, or staged moon landings from warehouses in the Nevada desert, pick your conspiracy poison, the Niñitas selling chicle won't judge you.
There are events that transform civilizations forever. Our events are mostly engineered or permitted to transpire with little resistance from the authorities who will benefit.
No benefits for the people, like the flamenco guitar brothers who were without a venue and income for a year or two, and the little street beggers shaking cups who went hungry with no Gringos around to toss coins of hope at them.
Pinche Covid.
Pinche Globalists.
Pinche Rigged Elections and Fading Empires.
The heavy suction sound of a pump-assisted breathing device, rising mechanically and depressing downwards with an ominous hissing. The new protocol for dying republics that don't seem to want to pass on. They get put on ventilators and wait to die.
What will the government bonus payout if the republic's death is labeled as a Covid death?
Soon they will prescribe remdesivir and that will be the end of the red white and blue kidneys. Who will remove all the national waste, mostly congregated in the District of Corruption?
Nightfall is nearing. The Pacificos and tequila begin their work on my imagination. I start to imagine a title for a dispatch of this sudden expedition: MEXICAN MELANCHOLY AND THE INFINITE SADNESS
I can use a Smashing Pumpkins video at the end. I begin humming Tonight Tonight to myself on a bench in the shade beneath a palm tree, like a mental patient.
My humming is interrupted by a little girl on the other side of the plaza who is alerting her father. I cannot hear what they say, in Spanish, probably. I make up their conversation in my mind.
She grabs her father's arm and points north. "Papa! Papa! The gringos have no more freedom."
"Don't be crazy mi Hija. It's America. They will always have freedom."
"But Papa, I'm serious. They have no more freedom!"
I want to run across the plaza and hug the girl and tell her she's right about the words I have imagined her saying.
The father pats his girl on the head and tells her to stop using the Internet when he's at work during the day.
"You read too many crazy things mi Hija. You cannot talk like this at school."
She looks at the ground in despair and shuffles off toward el Centro before doubling back to her father with more arm pulling and urgent conversation.
"The virus is not harmful to children Papa. Why are they injecting the American children?"
"To be safe mi hija. To protect their Abuelitas."
"But it doesn't work. I swear papa, the vaccines do nothing. Their Abuelitas can still get infected. The vaccines can kill them too."
"Hija, I told you to stop looking up crazy things on the Internet. It's not good for you."
"When the injections come here for children, will you make me get one?"
"If you care about your family, you'll have no problem protecting yourself to protect your family."
I decided to call her Lupita in my drunken sweaty haze.
Lupita's father has been watching too much CNN en Vivo in my imagination of imagining their imaginary conversation.
Beyond the palm trees that line the plaza's perimeter, I see a commotion ensue. I know what they are saying because it's what all Mexicans have been saying whose livelihoods depend on visitors from up north.
"The Gringos are coming! The Gringos are coming!" The chicle girls yell, pointing to an airplane flying low over the Bay of Banderas.
The excitement over new arrivals and their pockets filled with American dollars rile the crowd gathered in the plaza.
Lupita, so full of conspiracies and wild thoughts pushes her way through the mindless crowd and climbs up the statue of entangled dolphins, and begins to scream at the top of her lungs.
"You're all wrong!" The crowd falls silent and looks up at the young girl. "The Gringos aren't coming! The Gringos aren't coming!" She screams.
"Those planes are not filled with Gringos. Those planes are filled with shots! We all have to take them or the IMF will not give any money to our Government!"
The crowd explodes with uproarious laughter.
Desperate to warn the people, she tries one more time to alert the masses gathered in the plaza.
"Listen to me! The Gringos aren't coming anymore. They're too afraid to leave their homes."
More laughter from the crowd at the girl's madness.
"The Gringos can't come anymore because the Gringos are dying from the shots! There are no more pilots to fly them here!" Lupita yells looking around at the dumbfounded faces that turn to one another before once again producing a burst of collective laughter.
The young girl stares up at the jungled hills and begins plotting her escape away from the brainwashed people who think she's the crazy one. She lists the essentials in her mind: Water, food, shelter, money, drugs.
It occurs to her that not all conquerors are sent by kings and queens, and new conquerors are coming to take her country through credit and debt and to sicken her people, and knowing that she is the only one in the plaza, in the whole city or even in all of Mexico who understands this makes her feel powerful.
Alone but powerful.
Pinche IMF.
Pinche Covid.
Time is never time at all
You can never ever leave
Without leaving a piece of youth
And our lives are forever changed
We will never be the same
The more you change, the less you feel
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7 Aug 2022 | 9:06 pm
Sgt. Pilfer's Broken Hearts Club Band
Is humanity waking up yet?
The alarm clocks are firing off unpleasant noises everywhere and they're being summarily dismissed as "disinformation" by those triggering them. That loud digital beeping noise doesn't stop, that blaring throbbing obnoxious one that nobody ever selects on their phones because they'd prefer a wake-up experience that didn't sound like the warning of an imminent nuclear holocaust to start their day.
But these civilizational alarms can't be selected or shut off. Only the snooze button gets pressed by a snoozing population, awaiting the next alarms. The mechanistic droning sounds grind into the frequencies of the natural order, screaming that all is not well. The already wakened vigorously shake the comatose, still trapped in the matrix.
The digital honking gets triggered every time a report of sudden death or new case of child maiming leaks past the official censors, and a big pharma executive gets his wings, along with a new Boston brownstone and Porsche Panamera with forward collision warning and lane-keeping assist to make sure his children are never maimed.
A mother takes her daughter to the cardiologist where she is one of the many unlucky children under 17 in the United States to be diagnosed with myocarditis. Their private school requires proof of "vaccination" for continued attendance, and now she has the privilege of attending with heart medication in her pocket.
A Canadian father reads a few words to a gathering of family and friends at his teenage son's wake. After a year of lockdown and social isolation his son wanted to join the local hockey league and play again. They required proof of "vaccination" to play hockey.
Mila @MilaKedrov
This is Devastating😪😭😪
July 6th 2022
10,507 Retweets17,461 LikesThese stories of maiming and slaughtering children that make it past the official censors are heartbreaking. Sacrificing children to Big Pharma so they can be legally immunized against any culpability for maiming and killing millions has to be the last straw for humanity.
If this sounds like hyperbole ask yourself if you can think of any time in modern history where science was so corrupted and weaponized, and information so controlled, censored, and filtered to ensure the masses walked voluntarily toward so much unnecessary life-altering risk.
The justification for this slaughter is too often attached to big pharma motives for profit and captured government agencies working in tandem. It's such a simple and tired excuse for those who can't wrap their minds around the intentional Malthusian operations targeting all of us.
They lied about everything and got away with it by paying people at all the points of potential resistance hush money to ignore their crimes, and citizens Good Germans across all sectors took their money. They incentivized remdesivir and ventilator hospicide with bonuses for positive covid tests pre and post-mortem.
Academics, bureaucrats, professors, middle mid-wit managers, administrators, doctors, and the corporate media droids all took the money and spread the most grotesque lies on behalf of their government masters and their big pharma owners. After spreading sufficient fear and panic through hospicide slaughter and unnecessary lockdowns, the psychological kneading of amygdalas prepared the way for the real slaughter.
Getting people to volunteer themselves for experimental depopulation injections required a global team effort. The initial fear laid the groundwork but it was a sustained operation over time and all fronts had to work as one synchronized propaganda machine just like they rehearsed at Event 201.
Remember all those articles last year running cover for myocarditis that hit the Internet right as the clot-shot needles were pricking deltoid muscles? That was a nice gaslighting operation on behalf of Sgt. Pilfer and Gates' Mode-RNA. Those articles still get amplified by the usual blue-checked buffoons on attention networks, plus the millions of automated bots created to run interference on the truth.
It was the perfect cover for the damaging shots. Prepare the masses to psychologically attribute harmful side effects of the vaccines to prior covid infection. Doctors and professors took their paychecks and did their part by publishing peer-reviewed lies and then hoodwinking patients.
Not all doctors took the loot. A few with integrity and courage told the truth and continue to awaken the misinformed masses. They get labeled as "conspiracy theorists" and "anti-vaxxers", even if it includes the most published cardiologist alive.
Peter McCullough, MD MPH @P_McCulloughMD
Tuvali et al, Israel, huge study N=196K cases, N=590K controls, no excess rate of ICD-10-code identified myocarditis in unjected with natural infection. Counters prior false claims. Can focus on mandated products as source of myocarditis at hand and move forward on management. 
July 6th 2022
2,410 Retweets4,769 LikesThe people are fed up with those who simply "did their jobs" and think they can hide behind that excuse in the future. An inflection point is nearing and soon that alibi won't be good enough. The millions of people awakening from their slumber not content to push the snooze button another time will soon stop blaming those who refused to obey as they did, and realize that they share the same struggle. For the men who still have a spine that day of no longer hitting the snooze button cannot wait.
RhettResurrected @RhettResurrect1
Doctor who jabbed someone which killed them confronted by extremely angry family member
August 5th 2022
218 Retweets520 LikesThe doctors and "experts" and government criminals would have achieved nothing without the dedicated help of the corporate media machine. They are as responsible for the fast and slow deaths of millions. Plausible deniability will not suffice as an alibi, in the absence of a modicum of curiosity and rudimentary investigation. Their dedicated suppression of the truth, pushing of blatant lies and propaganda, and omission of facts make them as culpable as any health bureaucrat or psycho oligarch.
The broken hearts aren't reserved for the victims of the injections or hospicide protocols. It's heartbreaking to watch so many people suffer when a little bit of focus and attention, a tiny fraction of curiosity and skepticism could have spared them such misery. They were reared to assimilate and not question, and now all they can do is regret their misguided choice to assimilate into such a rotten system.
The greatest tool for survival today is not Brazilian Jui Jitsu, instincts, or money, but a dose of old-fashioned skepticism and objectivity. What we used to call a healthy bullshit detector. The bullshit is everywhere, pouring from the mouths of the corporate drones paid millions to stink up the airwaves with deadly lies. The constant muck still oozes from the soiled mouths of hand-picked government traitors whose days of reckoning are all but assured.
In ideological times of great division, people revert to tribal allegiances at the expense of their own minds and bodies. If they hold greater value in feeling good about confirming their biases than discovering the truth, they have set themselves up to be the perfect targets. Children do not comprehend ideologies and are predisposed to the consequences of the poor choices of parents and the coercive mandates of imbecilic administrators who drove them into a corner.
But who really wants to acknowledge they made a grave error in judgment that risked their lives and the lives of their children? The guilt and regret of facing such a reality must be worse than death. Surely big pharma has a pill for such pain.
The evidence of genocide keeps piling up inside the bodies that leave it behind. Cancer rates are skyrocketing. Pathologists keep pulling those alien clots from sudden-death corpses and depositing them into formaldehyde jars for the horror podcast circuit. Those corpses intentionally misattributed to anything but the real culprit — napping, watching TV, waking too early, sleeping too late, climate change, snow shoveling in winter, gardening in summer, and everyday activities now utilized in criminal headlines to shield a mass slaughter. It was hilarious at first in its audacity, then just mildly amusing, but nobody is laughing anymore because that isn't enough to suppress all the collective rage that is building.
No Man Dates - Climate Change Denier @Pipspiper2
#Pfizer
"Dead people don't lie"
August 6th 2022
2,828 Retweets4,607 LikesThe Aztecs believed in sacrificing children to the gods to prevent the end of the world. They got it anyway when the Spanish conquistadors arrived in the early sixteenth century and witnessed the assembly line slaughter. To them, it was proof of a savage civilization not worthy of sparing and so they pilfered their gold and slaughtered their people.
History repeats through the centuries like stanzas of poetry:
they pilfered their gold
and slaughtered their people
Today global oligarchs sacrifice children, adults, and the unborn either at clinics or through infertility and sterility injections, the silent sacrifices, presently tanking western birth rates further toward civilizational oblivion.
The broken heart of a woman incapable of having children is no less painful than the child who must take heart medication after Sgt. Pilfer's instructions to government agencies to approve their toxins for the little ones to win legal immunity.
"Want to play hockey or go back to school kid? Get in line to be shot."
These human sacrifices by global managers are made to new gods —themselves — under the pretense of a new superstition — scientism — in preparation for creating a new world where they sit atop all the temples overlooking the masses of slaves who are too distracted and psychologically subdued to know they have willingly accepted that role.
While global managers attempt to assume their self-appointed status of new gods, intent on corrupting everyone in every government in their favor so they can meddle with humanity for their own personal amusement and benefit, they will sooner than later meet with the same fate as the Aztecs.
Their arrogance and hubris prevent them from seeing beyond the pile of skulls they have assembled because on the distant horizon the forces of retribution are gathering beneath the storm clouds of revenge. Humanity is slowly awakening, and soon will not be content with hitting the snooze button once again.
All those broken hearts will need mending, and left with few alternatives more desirable, they will summon the new conquistadors of The Great Awakening to square up against the psychopathic social engineers responsible for the Malthusian sacrificial suffering underway. And they will stand before them in judgment, glare into their dead eyes and tell them without hesitation or mercy…
"We hope that you enjoyed the show, but it's time to go. We are here to do to you what you have done to us for decades: Pilfer your gold, and slaughter every last one of you."
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5 Aug 2022 | 1:48 am
Choose Your Fighter
If ever you wondered why they killed John F. Kennedy, this speech decrying the tyranny of secrecy and conspiracies of men who plot in the shadows is one of many reasons.
Meanwhile, in the two generations since his assassination, the Democrat party has gone from supporting free and open debate to public calls for government-supported mass surveillance and censorship to combat "disinformation" — anything critical of their regime in power, while weaponizing alphabet agencies (FBI, CIA, DOJ, NSA, DHS) as their personal secret police to prosecute political enemies who dare question their corruption and agenda that seeks to subvert and destroy the constitution and country.
No President should fear public scrutiny of his program. From that scrutiny comes understanding, and from understanding comes support or opposition, and both are necessary.— John F. Kennedy
Democrats are happy to plot in the shadows, in secrecy, against the American people, so long as all the institutions of power are on their side so there are no consequences for their crimes.
They've always been the shady party on the wrong side of history. That's the one thing they're particularly good at, no matter how hard they try to re-write history in their favor.
— Nanci Pelosi Smirnoff
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2 Aug 2022 | 1:16 am
Atomization Variant
Every epoch has its advertising campaigns for the declared advancements in civilizational progress, usually crafted around technologies that proclaim to liberate humans from their own deficiencies and inadequate dispositions. New offerings promise to nurse increasingly obscure imperfections, amplified and exaggerated beyond reason for successful advertising campaigns. Each one is often a new ball and chain convincingly sold under the label of "saving time" through efficiency and expedience or as a source of safety and security from imagined threats, too often manufactured by those in power who have prepared in advance the recommended solution.
There is no public custom, social performance, digital application, novel technology, or mass surveillance gadget today with a utility that can't be fabricated around an equally fabricated public campaign, usually manufactured chaos to stir manias that move the psychology of the passive post-modern consumer to justify the absolute necessity of the unnecessary, while believing they arrived at this position through their own cleverness. The measurement of privacy violation tolerance, the "creepy line", is itself a manufactured public custom invented to move the masses toward surrendering any remaining notions of the concept (privacy) as one unit, having learned that individuals are more apt to accept the sacrifice within the warm confines of a mindless herd.
28 Jul 2022 | 1:31 am
Nap Time For Humanity
The health effects of napping are suddenly changing thanks to new studies funded by those who buy and shape "The Science", like the American Heart Association and China.
What could have possibly changed in the past year?
It's probably nothing important Good Citizens. Just be a Good Citizen and leave it to the experts to figure out and go back to sleep.
But before you do, don't forget to get your third booster for the upcoming election variant. It spreads darn fast and is super sc-sc-sc-scary!
If it saves just one lie life.
"Poor Harold, he was a real napper and it finally caught up with him."
"Jane sure loved her naps. She can finally do what she always loved."
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27 Jul 2022 | 5:08 am
Blind As a Bat Out of Wuhan
My name is The Good Citizen.
I'm a male sheep so technically I'm a polled ram.
I'm standing at the end of a table since I can't sit on chairs and I'm wearing off-white wool.
I'm usually blindfolded and my mouth is usually covered with blue tape so I can live up to my name The Good Citizen. I've removed both for this meeting.
I'm wearing sunglasses because my eyes cannot adjust to the light after a lifetime of being blindfolded.
I have osteoarthritis so if I tap my hoofs while I'm talking don't be disturbed by this, I'm not dancing or signaling to the Illuminati, I need to keep the joints moving to prevent severe pain.
I know it's awkward to see a sheep talking, but you've seen weirder in the past few years. We all have.
If I shimmy my rear end and fart now and then it's because I had extra grass and weeds for lunch, but rest assured my farts are nowhere near as deadly as cow farts.
We have also ordered pizza for this afternoon, so if the delivery person arrives while this meeting is in session please know this is not a sign of trafficking children to a global pedophile ring.
It's just pizza.
When it arrives I will announce the person who delivers it, what they're wearing, what race they are, and without presuming their gender identity will ask them to provide his, her, hir, vis, xyr, pers, they, their preferred pronouns.
Let's begin the meeting starting with the least privileged and most oppressed individuals and work our way around the room with introductions, pronouns, clothes and colors, accessories, hairstyles, ticks, triggers, potential triggers, and anything else you'd like to add for any able disadvantaged people who might be watching, or listening to our live stream from around the world.
Okay, let's move along to the last introduction so we can begin the meeting.
James Melville @JamesMelville
What the fuck is this?
July 26th 2022
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24 Jul 2022 | 8:45 pm
Spontaneously Combusting Narratives
We live in such magical times that fires now start themselves. Fires used to require an instigator. Historically a lightning strike was the most common instigator of wildfires and forest fires. These fires were nature's way of cleansing and replenishing the forests in regular cycles that could take centuries to return to their former state. These natural wildfires commonly occurred in the summer months after a significant dry period, which seems self-evident, but apparently can't be repeated often enough these days.
In the early 20th century before forest management studies settled into higher education, North American forests would burn in the tens of millions of acres each year. This hasn't happened in any single year since 1952. In the past decade, there have been two years that barely reached the 10 million acre threshold, after nearly six decades of stable and historically very low burn acreage. Average burn acreage per year is still below the ten-year average and 90% less than 90 years ago. In the preindustrial period of 1500-1800, it's estimated that the continental United States saw 145 million acres burned annually. You wouldn't believe any of this of course based on recent media hysteria around fires, heat, and anything generally associated with what we used to call the season of summer.
Today wildfires don't require a lighting bolt or a significant drought, only complete forest mismanagement and neglect and some psychological groundwork by the corporate state and its mind virus injectors in the media to create hysteria around warmer than usual weather. Though it does help to have the zippo of some crazed climate nut with a political agenda posing as a college professor.
Fear can spontaneously combust any mind to believe any narrative that will be used to spread more fear throughout a social body, including the narrative that fires just start themselves if things get too warm in summer. The heatwave that just swept through western Europe was the perfect opportunity to throw kindling on the decades-long psychological operation known as "climate change". Apparently, homes in parts of England just burned down due to one afternoon of 1-degree Celsius above record high temperatures, yet with no extended drought or hot and dry period like they had in the record summer of 1976. Compare that summer in England to this latest heat wave.
1976
63 days of consecutive sunshine
Every day over 26C (79F)
15 days 35C+ (95F) and 9 days 32C+
45 days NO rain
Standpipes got continuous water (public water)
No red weather warning
2022
7 days sunshine
3 days 35C+
Red weather warning: "You're all going to die!"
Fires that are started by arsonists and burn hundreds of thousands of acres start out as "climate fires" and later get buried by the media. These are fires that the media blames on global warming and summer weather until fire investigators determine it was started by arson, and then like hard-working firefighters on the front lines vigorously digging trench lines, the media will dig their own holes and bury their own false narratives without any corrections or retractions. Anything that can be blamed on global warming is amplified and never corrected.
California is often the poster state for "global warming" wildfire fear-mongering. However, a 2018 report by the state concluded that poor forest management has led to deteriorating conditions that have exacerbated wildfires in the state. The terms climate change and global warming are mentioned nowhere in this report on forest health which concluded:
A combination of factors has resulted in poor conditions across these forests, including excessive vegetation density and an overabundance of small trees and brush. Such conditions have contributed to more prevalent and severe wildfires and unprecedented tree mortality in recent years, and experts are concerned these trends will continue if steps are not taken to significantly improve the health of the state's forests.
The wildfire and blazing heat narratives are just a part of the bundle of psychological operations around climate terror that are being intentionally kicked into overdrive for the 2030 Agenda. You can see the "drive the news" timetable transitions as they happen in real-time, moving the masses to amplify whatever hysteria is being engineered for malicious political and economic goals. An employee at the CIA News Network recently admitted that climate change would soon be their new full-time focus in an undercover video captured by Project Veritas.
Nicole🇺🇲Brooke🗣 @NicoleB21504706
@disclosetv Several months ago....
July 20th 2022
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The fact is there's nothing different about the times we're living in than other periods of history. The further back in history one looks, the less anything today appears out of the ordinary. Hot weather has always been with us, and a little bit of digging into the historical record reveals we live in pretty comfortable times.
The following is an excerpt of 1500 years of record hot summers taken from eyewitness and local accounts of historical records courtesy of Tony Heller of realclimatescience.com. These must have been quite extreme without a globally coordinated media propaganda machine that fabricates weather events to create panic and hysteria.
IN 637 the heat was so great in France and Germany that all springs dried up, and water became so scarce that many people died of thirst.
In 873 work in the field had to be given up ; agricultural labourers persisting in their work were struck down in a few minutes, so powerful was the sun.
In 993 the sun's rays were so fierce that vegetation burned up as under the action of fire.
In 1000 rivers ran dry under the protracted heat ; the fish were left dry in heaps, and putrified in a few hours. The stench that ensued produced the plague.
Men and animals venturing in the sun in the summer of 1022 fell down dying; the throat parched to a tinder and the blood rushed to the brain.
In 1132 not only did the rivers dry up but the ground cracked on every side, and became baked to the hardness of stone. The Rhine in Alsace nearly dried up.
Italy was visited with terrific heat in 1139; vegetations and plants were burned up.
During the battle of Bela, in 1260, there were more victims made by the sun than by weapons; men fell down sunstruck in regular rows.
In 1303 and 1304 the Rhine, Loire, and Seine ran dry.
Scotland suffered particularly in 1625; men and beasts die in scores.
The heat in several French departments during the summer of 1705 was equal to that in a glass furnace. Meat could be cooked by merely exposing it to the sun. Not a soul dared venture out between noon and 4 p.m.
In 1718 the thermometer rose to 118 deg.
In 1779 the heat at Bologna was so great that a great number of people was stifled. There was not sufficient air for the breath, and people had to take refuge under-ground.
In July, 1793, the heat became intolerable. Vegetables were burned up, and fruit dried upon the trees. The furniture and woodwork in dwelling-houses cracked and split up; meat went bad in an hour.
The rivers ran dry in several provinces during 1811; expedients had to be devised for the grinding of corn.
In 1822 a protracted heat was accompanied by storms and earthquakes; during the drought legions of mice overran Lorraine and Alsace, committing incalculable damage.
In 1832 the heat brought about cholera in France; 20,000 persons fell victims to the visitation in Paris alone.
In 1846 the thermometer marked 125 deg. in the sun.
Take a random New York Times front page story from 83 years ago that wasn't even a headline, from a time when people understood that hot weather can occur in the month of July. There were people sleeping on the beaches because of the heat and huge crop losses from just 90F weather. Today that temperature doesn't wreak havoc on daily life, or crops, and if anything even remotely consequential related to hot weather occurs it gets blasted across the front page in big bold black scary digital ink.
Today every news story around weather must be intentionally delirious to manifest the desired fear and hysteria in the masses of useful idiots who do not realize their mind is being targeted for total manipulation.
These psychological operations around climate and weather events have been ongoing for half a century and the corporate state has a record of 0-42 in making future hysterical and unfounded predictions that were often backed up by "the science" of the time.
Even when the truth leaks out through official sources as it does from time to time, the masses who consume only approved corporate state propaganda and have been so conditioned to believe the manufactured hysteria around climate change refuse to see that it's all a complete and utter farce designed to weaponize one group of people against the thoughtful skeptics who are slandered by their second favorite meaningless label after "racist" — "climate denier". Imagine what horrors and atrocities can be justified against climate deniers in the name of the deluded arrogance around the agenda of "saving the planet". More on that coming soon in a post called The Psychopathology of The Green Cult.
For those who have been watching this intentional deceit and manipulation around weather events, it has become a kind of seasonal comic festival where in winter the usual performers arrive in the form of scary and fabricated manias with new lexicons developed to stir hysteria — bomb cyclones, deep freezes, arctic vortexes. In summer a new group of performers arrive on cue and give their best show. These include the usual routines around wildfires and heatwaves along with hilarious bits like "polar ice caps are melting", "polar bears will be extinct", and "rising sea levels threaten 100 cities worldwide". But reality always has an inconvenient habit of incinerating the propaganda as there are too many polar bears, the arctic has prohibited shipping this summer, and trapped vessels because there has been no change to sea ice in the past twenty years.
We haven't heard much from these latter manias because this year ice levels in the Arctic and Greenland are within the thirty-year average and in May were above average. That's not a useful narrative, so it is completely ignored by propagandists posing as journalists. Next year if ice melt is above normal, expect those performers to headline next summer's climate comic festival.
The propagandists in the corporate state media get a lot of help from the data manipulators posing as "scientists". The National Oceanic and Atmospheric Administration (NOAA) have been manipulating data for the past decades to help fit the "global warming" agenda required for social and economic terrorism that gets pleasantly labeled as "opportunities" for 'great resets' under our new normal. NOAA uses climate computer modeling, like the geniuses who used virus computer modeling to predict the worst outcomes of cases and deaths that never manifested during the plandemic. The thing about computer modeling? It is only as accurate as the level of honesty of the humans imputing the data to be modeled. NOAA has been caught intentionally lowering temperatures in the past century while increasing averages this century to make it appear that the warming curve is steep and deadly to enhance the global warming narrative.
But the actual measured temperature record shows something different: There have been hot years and hot decades since the turn of the last century, and colder years and colder decades. But the overall measured temperature shows no clear trend over the last century, at least not one that suggests runaway warming.
That is, until the NOAA's statisticians "adjust" the data. Using complex statistical models, they change the data to reflect not reality, but their underlying theories of global warming. That's clear from a simple fact of statistics: Data generate random errors, which cancel out over time. So by averaging data, the errors mostly disappear.
Manipulated data in red shows a 2.5-degree variance from what was measured over the past century in blue:
This year has been a particularly spectacular episode of data tampering by NOAA, as they introduce nearly 2.5 degrees of fake warming since 1895.
The rising sea levels that were predicted for decades based on this tampered warming data never manifested, yet this narrative keeps getting pushed summer after summer. Despite reality combusting this narrative year after year, those who push it buy up the most expensive real estate in the world that sits at sea level in places like Miami Beach, Martha's Vineyard, Hawaii, and Monaco.
We'd been hearing about the Maldives for the past thirty years as a case study in potential rising sea levels from "global warming" that just never seems to arrive.
Alex Epstein @AlexEpstein
"Maldives: A gradual rise in sea level is threatening to completely cover this Indian Ocean nation... in the next 30 years."
-@canberratimes, 1988
#Catastrophizing 
July 24th 2022
375 Retweets1,030 LikesIt's become quite apparent this is all one interconnected global agenda to con the masses into believing that humans are a scourge on the planet and need to be psychologically controlled, behaviorally managed, and even eliminated in great numbers all in the name of "saving the planet".
If they can get billions of arms injected with deadly toxins posing as vaccines, how difficult will it be to move the same dupes to tie their tubes, abort their offspring, eat tasteless vegan foods, maybe even bugs, while owning nothing and living in tiny pods in managed urban "smart cities" that have total digital surveillance while being surrounded by millions of other completely lost and brainwashed imbeciles living this absurd existence?
Other than the bugs, all that is already happening on a massive scale.
But eating the bugs will follow because any self-behavior can be justified in the deluded mind of those who truly believe with every fiber of their being that their righteous and virtuous actions will save the planet. Since western societies have reared two generations of feelers instead of thinkers, the bugs are just icing on their emotional cakes.
The same people screaming for the peasants to buy electric cars they can't afford or get rid of their cars altogether while lowering their "carbon footprint" in every facet of their lives are getting richer and richer. Most were already wealthier than the bottom 99% of humanity. For them, no sacrifices will ever be made for the simple reason they are on the winning side of this great con: "Give us your money, time, energy, faith, and devotion to making drastic sacrifices in the name of things we promise and you will eventually find salvation and feel virtuous about it. And don't forget to always be giving us more money and power if you truly want salvation. Did we mention the money thing?"
Man, it's a hot one
Like seven inches from the midday sun
Well, I hear you whisper and the words melt everyone
But you stay so cool
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22 Jul 2022 | 12:44 am
Where In The World?
As Good Citizens look around objectively at the state of the world post-plandemic and begin to assess the next stages of globalist social engineering, one of many inevitable questions emerges, but perhaps none more important than: Where is the best place to live to counter or avoid the harsher aspects of their continued reset agenda?
The first impulse to this question is usually of a stubborn nature. A refusal to accept anything in the world will change or that individuals can only win by refusing to adapt to whatever might be coming down their tyranny pipelines. The assumption is that by reacting to their agenda, we are playing their game and modifying our behavior or actions in anticipation of what might simply be unfounded fears. Noncompliance or "do not comply" is often the mantra of those who believe this to be the best course of action.
While that may have served well against a phony pandemic, with unscientific measures, and deadly shots dressed up as "vaccines", how well does that work against food shortages, digital passports, or digital currencies that are controlled and programmed by the government and physically enforced with the full power of the state? The greater the tyrannies, the less likely non-compliance will be effective without an absolute majority of the population participating. Since there are no absolute majorities in the population that can come together to affect meaningful change on any subject of tremendous importance, becoming ungovernable is simply a fine slogan for meme-ing false hope and misguided expectations to followers thirsting for optimism during these dark times.
