In the Land of the Conspiracy Deniers

Dangerous tools of a corrupt state

The 25th anniversary of 9/11 has really brought out the trolls. I don’t know how many of them are paid, but X has been invaded by illogic, as an army of shills attempts lamely to prop up one of their most important lies. It’s the same insidious hivemind mentality that insists we ignore every giant cultural elephant destroying the room.

In September, 1976, as a result of the new Freedom of Information Act, a revealing April 1, 1967 CIA memo was released, titled “Countering Criticism of the Warren Report.” April 1? Was this one of their inside jokes? At any rate, the memo begins by stating “Our concern,” which revolves around the majority of the public disbelieving the ridiculous conclusions of the Warren Commission. Now why would the CIA be “concerned” about people failing to accept the government’s conclusions? A key passage notes: “Just because of the standing of the Commissioners, efforts to impugn their rectitude and wisdom tend to cast doubt on the whole leadership of American society.” Bingo, as my wife might say. This is the crux of the biscuit, and why “conspiracy theorists” are continuously demonized. Thought Criminals like me do indeed seek to “cast doubt on the whole leadership of American society.” They whine about allegations that Oswald worked for the Agency. He did. He had a 201 file.

In the section headlined “Action,” the CIA helpfully advises that the subject of the assassination not be brought up. You know, like a young Don Jeffries was doing at every possible public gathering. In a tip of the hat to Operation Mockingbird, the Agency suggests that Conspiracy Deniers “discuss the publicity problem with liaison and friendly elite contacts (especially politicians and editors), pointing out that the Warren Commission made as thorough an investigation as humanly possible, that the charges of the critics are without serious foundation…Urge them to use their influence to discourage unfounded and irresponsible speculation. To employ propaganda assets to answer and refute the attacks of the critics. Book reviews and feature articles are particularly appropriate for this purpose…” We’d have to update the language here. Circa 2026, this would mean employing propaganda assets on late night talk shows, comedians, and social media “influencers” with lots of followers.

The sentiments there are universal, and apply to everything in the same sphere as the assassination. I’m culturally appropriating “Denier” from them. The majority of our fellow human beings are Conspiracy Deniers. This means essentially that they are capable of denying their own senses. As Winston Smith told us in 1984, “The party told you to reject the evidence of your eyes and ears. It was their final, most essential command.” That is exactly what these Conspiracy Deniers are doing every day. Rejecting the evidence of their eyes and ears. From denying the racial reality of ghetto culture, and the wildly disproportionate power of the non-Irish, to swallowing every incredibly stupid and impossible theory from single-bullet to trickle-down. From saluting a flag that now stands for foreign misbehavior and a domestic police state, to trudging to the polls, in rain, or sleet, or snow, to vote for the worst people on earth to not represent them. Voting harder. Mistaken at the top of their lungs.

Although the ones we’re saddled with today are especially obtuse and unreasoning, they’ve always comprised most of the public. Orwell again characterized them perfectly with his sheep in Animal Farm. That’s another term we owe Orwell for. The Sheeple. They’re the unwitting, unthinking army of the conspirators. They refused to join the courageous Daniel Shays just after our War for Independence, when he started a rebellion over the mistreatment, and nonpayment of colonial soldiers. They were the ones reporting their neighbors to Lincoln’s goons during the War Between the States, resulting in them being thrown into makeshift prisons, without any due process. They bought all the false flags, from “Remember the Maine” to “Remember Pearl Harbor,” and their voices were always the loudest. They cheered on the Gulf War, in defense of a tiny oligarchy (Kuwait) none of them had even heard of before. They didn’t care that the government killed the Branch Davidians. They were “crazy.”

As you can see by the illustration above, we are still vastly outnumbered. The fact that this source claims only 47 percent of Americans believe JFK was killed by a conspiracy is astounding. It may be just one of their countless lies, but there is at least some truth in it. In the 1970s, polls showed close to 90 percent of people believed in a JFK conspiracy. Only 19 percent believe in chemtrails? Are they refusing to look up at the sky? Only 23 percent think 9/11 was an Inside Job? If these numbers are remotely accurate, then we have an even more monumental task in front of us. With an increasing reliance on the internet, and not the state controlled television networks, for news and information, how can it be possible that so many continue to be Conspiracy Deniers? Just how obvious do the conspiracies have to be? The coverups are purposefully transparent; they want you to know. They enjoy toying with us. And yet, no matter how obvious they make it, the masses absolutely refuse to think.

When DC Madam Deborah Jeane Palfrey’s little black book of important political persons was revealed, she went on Alex Jones and publicly proclaimed she would never kill herself. And then she was found hanged. The Conspiracy Deniers believed she took her own life. Virginia Giuffre said the same thing. You know, the girl who was ignored by everyone for years, and then suddenly became a martyr for the ones who survived being trafficked by Jeffrey Epstein. The Conspiracy Deniers don’t think she was murdered, either. They don’t think anyone connected to anything politically significant has ever been murdered. As the authorities always quickly determine, “no evidence of foul play.” John Hinckley shot Reagan to impress underage nymphet Jodie Foster. Tyler Robinson shot Charlie Kirk because he was a transgender in love. Or was it a “Furry” in love? They really don’t even need the “friendly assets” the CIA talked about in 1967. The Conspiracy Deniers handle things perfectly fine on their own.

Most of you have heard me talk about the overriding narrative that rules us; the conspiracy to deny any significance, any spiritual reason for our existence. A conspiracy against the supernatural. A conspiracy against God. They push randomness relentlessly. We are just a mere speck, on a slightly larger speck, in an endless universe. Black Holes. Quasars. Primordial soup. Lots of empty “scientific” mumbo jumbo, which somehow impresses the Conspiracy Deniers. Just don’t mention miracles. Or morality. Or eternal redemption. Or utter the name Jesus Christ, unless it’s in vain and you’re not a believer. Then it’s really, really cool. But worship Einstein all you want. A half illiterate who never learned to tie his shoes. But a non-Irish icon. Ask a real genius, Nikola Tesla, what he thought of him. The Conspiracy Deniers have no problem with the missing Tesla files, confiscated by Donald Trump’s uncle for the government. Sure, many of them have TDS themselves, but that is irrelevant.

Some “conspiracy theories” are absurd. The Black “community” believes in many of them. They have basically nailed the larger truth that our leaders are at war with us, but they think they’re only at war with Black people. They believe that random “White Supremacists” are kidnapping random Blacks off the streets and lynching them. And that the police are involved in covering this up. Now, the police are usually involved in covering up something, most frequently the actions of their out of control officers. But no one is lynching Blacks. No one is even lynching Thought Criminals, as far as I know. They knock some of us off, every so often, just as a reminder. I also confess to being confused by the Mandela Effect thing. Some Millennials contend that Nelson Mandela actually died before he did, and this somehow has resulted in other “truths” being changed. Like the Berenstain Bears books, for example. I don’t pretend to understand. But then again, I don’t think Mandela was any kind of hero, either.

It’s always been easier to just call names. Debate is difficult, especially when you have no facts on your side. This is the dilemma the average Conspiracy Denier must deal with. So they scoff at us “nut jobs.” Or “wackos.” Or their favorite, “retards.” During the COVID psyop, “dangerous” became a popular term of derision. Lots of people called me that. The more conventionally educated ones will fall back upon appeals to authority. They will invariably mention the “someone would have talked” nonsense. “Do you now how many people would have had to be involved” in faking the moon landing, or covering up 9/11? “You can’t keep a secret in Washington, D.C.” is another chestnut. Actually, D.C. is full of secrets, official and otherwise. Every still classified JFK assassination document attests to that. The redactions on every begrudgingly released file attests to that. All the dead whistleblowers, who were obviously “talking,” attest to that. Someone has always talked, but they’ve been murdered or ignored.

Russia! Russia! Russia! China! China! China! Islam did it! The sheep in Animal Farm chanted “Four legs good, two legs better.” They bleated out the naysayers. The critical thinkers. That’s what our Sheeple do. They chant “USA! USA!” to drown out any discouraging words. Maybe they’ll break into an impromptu version of Proud to be an American or Lift Every Voice and Sing, the so-called Black national anthem, depending upon the crowd. They both serve the same purpose. Where ignorance is bliss, ‘tis folly to be wise. Trumpenstein is now promising a $5,000 check to every American if the Republicans win the midterm elections. Only his cult believes he will actually do this. There are Conspiracy Deniers on the Left, and an increasing number on the Right as well. These would be the ones cheering on Trumpenstein’s dismissal of the Epstein Files as a “Democrat hoax.” The files that reveal our illustrious leaders are in fact barbaric cannibals. Try trotting that one out at a party in front of Conspiracy Deniers.

To be a Conspiracy Denier, you have to endure political speeches. All political speeches. And consider that the empty rhetoric about “getting the country moving,” or “making it great” is innocent, standard political boiler plate. Which we should accept with a shrug and a smile. Sure, they never keep their promises. Sure, they never do anything which helps those who actually need help. Sure, they serve AIPAC and other shadowy special interests. Sure, you “can’t vote them out.” And besides, every one either party picks to run is the same. Never independent. Never principled. Always pro-Zionist. And always anti-”conspiracy theories.” Where’s the randomness of at least one honest leader every few decades or so? Because there’s no conspiracy to stop them, right? Wouldn’t the law of averages dictate that once in a while, we’d have someone in power who actually wanted to do good things? But we’ve accepted that, on those rare occasions, they simply eliminate the Huey Longs and John F. Kennedys.

Conspiracy Deniers believe that the Air Force “mistakenly” identified a weather balloon as a “Flying Saucer” at Roswell. They believe the Dallas deputies who found a rifle on the sixth floor of the Texas School Book Depository on November 22, 1963 both “mistakenly” misidentified it as a German Mauser. They believe the BATF had to launch a massive raid on the Branch Davidians, when they could have confronted leader David Koresh at any time in a local store. They believe all those witnesses- every one who identified Timothy McVeigh- was “mistaken” about him being in the company of “John Doe #2” in Oklahoma City. They believe that it was a coincidence that dictionaries changed the definition of “vaccine” in the wake of the warp speed vax that didn’t prevent “COVID.” They think millions died from this phantom disease, but no one died from the deadly vaccine. They believe JFK, Jr. and all the other dead Kennedys were “reckless.” They believe the people “won” when Nixon resigned.

I often feel like the little boy in the old fairy tale, who is the only one willing to point out that the emperor is wearing no clothes. We often forget that, like all whistleblowers and truthtellers, he was overruled by the crowd, who continued to ignore that the emperor was naked. Those of us who are trying to awaken the Conspiracy Deniers have to understand that we’re fighting centuries of “normie” conditioning. Especially for the last 100 years or so, we’re competing with intense propaganda the likes of which the world has never seen. Security cameras, which are everywhere, always malfunctioning whenever something important happens. Or allegedly happens, because an increasing number of doubters believe it’s all fake and scripted. Cell phone cameras, which oddly are never deployed during mass shootings, or supposed “anti-Semitic” behavior. You have your “Holocaust Deniers.” Your “COVID Deniers.” Your “Climate Change Deniers.” Your “Election Deniers.”

Well, I can have my Conspiracy Deniers. I don’t care if someone calls me a “conspiracy theorist.” Sticks and stones, and all that. But I have no “theory.” Building 7 isn’t a “theory.” The massive disparity of wealth isn’t a “theory.” No one in the Deep State being prosecuted isn’t a “theory.” The disclosures from the very limited DOGE program weren’t a “theory.” There is massive waste, fraud and abuse in our government. And those who run the government, the business world, and society at large are massively corrupt criminals. We’ve been vindicated, although they won’t admit it. Our friends owe us an apology. Our family members own us an apology. The world owes us an apology. Most humans can’t apologize, however. They’re too proud. In this case, an apology would mean they were wrong to trust those in charge. Wrong to ridicule and sneer at those who tried to enlighten them. To paraphrase the syrupy sentiment from Love Story: slavery means never having to say you’re sorry.

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Groupthink- Women and Minorities First

Collective, selective persecution complex

Recently, a horrific crime that happened over three years ago has been in the forefront of mainstream news. Lindsay Clancy is accused of strangling her three small children, then jumping from the window and winding up paralyzed. For added poignancy, she is said to have built a snowman with them earlier that morning.

Now, Lindsay appears to have had severe mental problems. Super severe mental problems. She was supposedly on 32 different prescriptions. Well, why not round it up and make it 33? Then everyone in our conspiracy would could get a chuckle. It’s clear that her husband was trying to get her help- 32 medications is a lot for a young woman, even in our drug addled, deteriorating society. It’s even said that she had a nanny, and the husband was working from home as well. So she had more of a support system than the vast majority of mothers today do, or ever have had, outside the world of gated mansions. And yet somehow, perhaps millions of women believe the husband was at fault. Many believe he actually murdered the children himself, and then framed his poor, paralyzed wife. It’s not clear if he pushed her out of the window himself in this scenario. Lindsay’s defense team is arguing that while Lindsay did strangle her children, it was due to her postpartum depression and bipolar disorder.

Pretty much half of America is “bipolar” now. That’s a term I never heard in my youth. But then again, you didn’t hear the word “autism” either back then, and now every other kid is “on the spectrum.” Postpartum Depression Syndrome was first listed among the endless “official” psychiatric disorders in 1994. I think it resulted from some insane mother throwing her baby off a bridge. She was depressed. Over giving birth. Think of how fortunate all those women were out there, who were unable to have children. Spared this frightening “syndrome.” I guess prior to 1994, that mothers weren’t really depressed after bringing their bundle of joy (yeah, they called them “bundles of joy” back then) home. I think most new mothers were giddy, holding their precious offspring. Breastfeeding them. Rocking them to sleep. Watching each new milestone with unparalleled interest; first word, crawling, first steps. It was a different world. I’m not sure how they did it, but mothers just weren’t depressed.

What is perhaps worse than the brutal murder of her own children is the outpouring of support for Lindsay Clancy from untold numbers of thoroughly deranged White women. Some mothers themselves. It triggered me to proclaim, on X, that an estimated 1/3 of all White women today are clinically insane. Well, I have heard many other dubious “estimates” from mainstream sources. For instance, it has been said for a long time that only 1/3 of all the rapes, and other crimes like child abuse, are ever reported. To which, of course, I reacted with; if they aren’t reported then how do you know that 2/3 haven’t been? So I used the same 1/3 figure. I think my estimate is more credible. At any rate, these female defenders of Lindsay have taken to TikTok, recording the same kinds of videos they did when Trumpenstein was returned to office in 2024. Sheer madness on display. At least they haven’t started shaving their heads in protest, like they did in 2024. And vowing never to have sex with men again.

But in response to some unspoken command from Toxic Feminist Central, young mothers have begun filming themselves angrily throwing ice cubes into their bathtubs. This is to prevent them from hurting their children. Or killing them, like their hero Lindsay Clancy. I guess it’s a good thing that ice cubes and bathtubs are around. Otherwise, who knows what might happen to all those children with lunatic mothers? Others have filmed themselves crying, as they hold their baby. Just totally despondent over motherhood. It’s all about how they feel, after all. We’re talking about stone cold narcissists. Other mothers are on video playfully spraying water bottles at their startled infants. I saw one eligible female voter who left her toddler on the floor and ran off, pretending to abandon him. Then presumably she was utterly orgasmic when the terrified child started crying. To be fair, Jimmy Kimmel used to have parents playfully tell their kids they ate their candy on Halloween, and air the video for laughs.

But there is another group in our midst, only about 13 percent of the population, which produces the most astonishing behavior ever seen in alleged human beings. There are endless new videos everyday, on X and elsewhere, which feature Black thugs, male and female, attacking unsuspecting White people- almost always an easy target like the elderly. Sucker punching them from behind. Sucker punching is a cherished tradition in the ‘hood. It’s a Knockout Game thing, you wouldn’t understand. Many of these assaults are filmed inside schools. You know, supposed institutions of learning. Apparently, fighting has become the new reading in these “diversified” schools, as the shockingly high illiteracy rates demonstrate. Most of the fights are inside classrooms. You know, where adult teachers are the authority figures. They seldom appear in these videos, although I have seen some slugfests between female teachers and female students. Just don’t try to spank them. That isn’t allowed.

I have been calling for a special, emergency Ghetto Behavior Task Force. I know people are always saying “something has to be done” about this or that, but something really does have to be done to make ghetto Blacks accountable, under the same laws, rules, and standards of conduct the rest of us go by. I have never seen a single video of a person from any other race or ethnicity, tearing up a fast food place because they ran out of hot sauce. Or getting up in someone’s face and demanding to know “what you looking at?” Personally turning their music up as loudly as possible on subways, commuter trains, and anywhere else where large crowds gather. And daring anyone to ask them to turn it down. Especially White people. Ghetto Blacks live to annoy Whites. Whatever annoys White people, they support. They needn’t worry about White people. They’re annoyed, but they’re cucked. Just as Whites came up with bilingual signs and menus so Hispanics didn’t need to learn English, they have dubbed the bastardized English spoken in the ‘hoods as “Ebonics.” As if it were a classical language. I’m sure there will be, if there aren’t already, Ebonics professors.

The insane White women of America, at least, which I have estimated as being 1/3 of the female population, has adopted the hivemind mentality. The groupthink that denizens of our ‘hoods have long ago mastered. When your group is voting over 95 percent for a particular candidate, as Black women did for Kamala Harris, you know you’re a part of some Hall of Fame hivemindedness. White women are nowhere near that bad, although the 1/3 of them that are insane probably do vote over 95 percent for whatever “Woke” Democrat is running. These insane White women believe Black Studies-style myths. They insist “females are not being allowed an education.” Just where this is happening they won’t say. It certainly isn’t happening in any Western nation, where women have more college degrees than men now. They declare that “men routinely kill their families.” Uh, no. It definitely isn’t “routine” to do that. This is, of course, a knee jerk reaction to Lindsay Clancy killing her children.

Countless Black tweeters on X believe even more bizarre things. They are promoting the fact that mass “lynchings” of Blacks are taking place. Blacks never hang themselves, they insist. Very loudly. I could think of two Black youths off the top of my head, who hanged themselves, because I researched their cases in my book Bullyocracy. One Black female eligible voter breathlessly proclaimed on video that “I don’t let any White walk behind me.” This is because Whites are abducting Blacks like her off the street and lynching them. Now, I’m on board with the vast majority of conspiracy theories, but I am very well aware that 99 percent of Whites live in fear of being called racist. They are scared of Blacks, and most attempt to worship them in varying degrees. It’s insane, as insane as defending Lindsay Clancy. But untold numbers of Blacks believe it. Just as the non-Irish rank and file think “anti-Semites” are looking to exterminate them, these Blacks fear the nearly nonexistent KKK.

And Blacks have their own Lindsay Clancy. It is mind numbing to see how many Black people publicly post their support for Karmelo Anthony. You know, the Black “youth” who stabbed his fellow teenager, Austin Metcalf, to death in a tent at a track meet. For “disrespecting” him. These Blacks insist Metcalf was a dangerous “racist.” Someone even called him a “Nazi.” Anthony being convicted of the murder he admitted committing was another act of “institutional racism.” The jury was all White. At least they’re saying that. I don’t know, usually you only need one Black juror when a Black is being tried in a high profile case. As so many of them have stated, “I’m not sending another Black man to jail.” There are surely a lot of Blacks in our overcrowded prisons, a good number of them probably framed. But these videos display the atrocious antisocial behavior which we only had snippets of before the invention of cell phones. Cell phone cameras are the enemies of ghetto behavior.

Again, I know I’m not talking about all Blacks. Or even a majority (I hope). But far too many. And wealthy Black entertainers and athletes always jump on these bandwagons. Somehow, a society that pays you millions of dollars to play with a ball, or be a DEI hire in Hollywood productions, is “White Supremacist.” When colleges began incorporating ridiculous African-American Studies courses in their curriculums, more conceited, barely educated monsters were created. Conceit is the best word to describe ghetto culture. It enables a 350 pound Black woman to sincerely believe she is “hot.” It enables Black college “graduates” who struggle to speak a coherent sentence to think they’re intellectual giants. The movie Black Panther stoked these irrational fires further. Who knows how many of them are seeking out the mythical Wakanda? Perhaps The Man is hiding the truth about it. Africa was the cradle of civilization. Without building a single boat. To be fair, they have hippos. I love hippos.

At this point, I’m not alone in not caring any more about being called “racist.” Anything and everything is. We either demand that our leaders stop cucking out, and hold ghetto Blacks accountable for their behavior, or we keep moving farther out to get away from them. Are we at the point where we take the late Scott Adams’ advice? About a year before he died, apparently triggered by a poll that found 47 percent of Blacks either disagreed with, or were “not sure” about the statement, “It’s okay to be White,” Adams said, “That’s 47% of Blacks not willing to say it’s OK to be White. That’s like a real poll. This just happened. Based on the current way things are going, the best advice I would give to White people is to get the hell away from Black people. Just get the fuck away. Wherever you have to go, just get away. Because there’s no fixing this. This can’t be fixed.” Adams was effectively “cancelled,” but survived financially due to the successful history of his popular comic strip Dilbert.

My parents were part of the original “White Flight,” when they left Washington, D.C. in the late 1940s for the suburbs. Now, thanks to the insanity of 1/3 of young White women, the White birthrate is sure to drop even further. So at some point, they’ll be no Whites left to flee for the suburbs, or other parts unknown. You can’t have a society where one minority group plays by its own rules, yet is still heaped with undeserved praise by all of those who would never think of engaging in vile Ghetto Behavior. And you obviously can’t continue the human race if huge numbers of women hate men. Forget sex- saying “good morning” can constitute “harassment” to these lunatics. They are offended by compliments. Just as I’ve said you can scour the earth, and not find a single male to defend a father who murdered his children, you won’t find a single male that would be anything but happy over a compliment. Sure, many would irrationally take it as a come on, but even that is more understandable.

Bureau of Labor statistics show that an astounding 90 percent of all new jobs created since 2020 have gone to women and minorities. That leaves out White males, of course. The ones scorned by both White women and Blacks. The ones who are still nominally, mostly in charge of society. But you must be a thoroughly cucked, gutless White male to hold a position of power now. And as always, the hand of the non-Irish can be seen behind what is indisputably a Great Replacement of Whites, especially White males. Are we still going to ridicule young White males as “buttercups,” or claim they don’t want work, when only 10 percent of the new jobs are going to them? How are they supposed to survive? Just wait for UBI to become a reality? Live at home with their parents until middle age, playing video games and never having sex with any of those insane White women who have been conditioned to despise them? Show up as victims of Black assaults in all those popular X videos?

I want to make it clear that I adore women. I have always preferred their company to men. and I especially revere White women. The attractive White female is the crown jewel of civilization. God created nothing more beautiful than the tender, loving smile of a happy woman. But the insane ones have learned to scowl, and resent being told to smile. Just like the out of control ghetto Blacks resent being told not to commit violent crimes. One recent meme, which featured a Black guy punching out a small White female, was that “Blacks are tired.” So they have no choice but to sucker punch White people. They’re tired. Women are tired, too. Of marriage and motherhood. And, unspoken but obvious, of nice White guys. “Bad boys” are still okay. That’s Hollywood 101. I’ve never mistreated a woman, and I’ve never treated a Black person unfairly. We all should strive to be decent people. At least civilized. Not ghetto. Not purposefully insane. Learned insanity. Peace is better than war. And loving is better than fighting.

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Lindsey Graham and Caitlin Clark: Yin and Yang

The dying throes of a civilization

Lindsey Graham died the other day. Suddenly. As in “Trust the Science.” His long career in politics will be remembered for his remarkable reluctance to side with the interests of the People. He never met a war he didn’t embrace. He never married, and he left this world as lonely as one of the countless male Incels our society has created.

I was a bit surprised to learn that Graham had a long military career. I mean, when you think Chickenhawk, you think Lindsey Graham. But a closer look reveals that he managed to stay far from any battlefield. An attorney, he was a member of the Judge Advocate General’s Corps, and was the Air Force’s chief prosecutor in Europe. He laughably won a Bronze Star for his legal work in Iraq and Afghanistan. More specifically, he oversaw the detention of military prisoners. So you know he definitely deserved some kind of distinguished medal. I wonder if he got to insert a florescent bulb (or anything else) in the anuses of male prisoners there? Graham’s political principles were such that in 1994 he swore, along with several other Republicans who didn’t mean it, either, not to serve more than 12 years in office. 12, 34- who’s counting? And who’s remembering? He validated the 2020 election his chum Donald Trump was contesting, and suggested the police should shoot January 6 protesters.

Graham epitomized what used to be called Rockefeller Republicans. Now commonly referred to as RINOs. And yet, Republican voters couldn’t elect him overwhelmingly enough. It’s a Stupid Party thing, you wouldn’t understand. He was one of many Republican Never Trumpers, until he became his favorite golf partner. Lindsey was especially committed to Israel, and loved posing for pictures with Bibi Netanyahu. In 2011, Graham said, “Free speech is a great idea, but we’re in a war.” As it turned out, we were at war for all of Graham’s life. Which must have made him happy. To be fair, his opposition to free speech was, and is shared by almost everyone else in Congress. Graham was no supporter of Edward Snowden, declaring in 2013, “I don’t mind Verizon turning over records to the government if the government is going to make sure that they try to match up a known terrorist phone with somebody in the United States.” He introduced a bill to sanction any country that offered asylum to Snowden.

I’m confident that Graham thought Lee Harvey Oswald acted alone. He certainly didn’t think 9/11 was an inside job. His record was as bad as his hero and mentor, John McCainiac. But there’s a part of me that feels sorry for anybody who leaves this world without close loved ones to mourn him. We’re all forgotten soon enough. But Graham had nobody to forget him. Well, he did adopt his younger sister when their parents died. So he deserves some credit for that. They say there’s some good in all of us. Lincoln knew how to turn a phrase. Harry Truman regretted creating the CIA. Ike stopped the first flow of illegals from the southern border. Jimmy Carter granted amnesty to Vietnam War draft resisters. Even Barack Obama commuted then Bradley Manning’s draconian prison sentence. Maybe Graham put some young, sexy boy through college. The guy visited Disney World by himself this past March. Who does that? He looked so empty, so pathetic carrying some kind of pink, non-manly wand.

While Lindsey Graham was dying suddenly, like so many other prominent figures have over the past five years, Caitlin Clark was enduring something no great athlete ever has. The Caitlin story has really picked up steam over the past month. What was suspected by many has been all but officially confirmed; her own coach is conspiring against her. Now, certainly marginally talented players in all sports have been victimized by incompetent and/or vindictive coaches. But nobody of Caitlin’s magnitude has ever been treated so shabbily. By not only her coach, but most of her own teammates. Some of them openly mock her on the court, and have shared nasty tweets about her on X. The officials who run the WNBA itself, the league that Caitlin singlehandedly rescued from richly deserved obscurity, despise her. WNBA Commissioner Cathy Engelbert has refused to intercede, or take any punitive measures against all the numerous angry Black lesbians who have targeted her.

Some podcasters- oddly most being Black men- have put together video compilations of all the on court abuse Caitlin has undergone. She withstood it all in 2024, and produced the greatest rookie season in the history of the league, setting an all time league record for assists. She is reportedly dealing with what appears to be a phantom back injury, going back to 2025, when she only played 13 games. WNBA attendance skyrocketed during Caitlin’s rookie year, and continued on into 2025. But the reaction from players, coaches, league officials, and most of the state controlled media, to her great success, and the new widespread interest in the league, was to deny it. It was ludicrously maintained that Caitlin was one of only many “stars” in the WNBA, who should be credited with drawing attention to the game. All the other “stars,” naturally, were Black. With a few White lesbians, usually with Black wives or girlfriends, thrown in as a show of “diversity.” We were constantly told it was “their” league.

Most of you have heard of Jackie Robinson. The first Black player to break the color barrier in Major League Baseball. To all sports “journalists,” he is a combination of Frederick Douglass and Rosa Parks. We are often reminded of how much Robinson suffered. But he never was physically assaulted by any of the endless “racists” who ran things in pre-1950 America 1.0. Caitlin has been poked in the eye, smacked in the head, and had hands on her throat, all on the court of play. And she has been treated worse off the court. Jealous Black “journalists” haven’t bothered to hide their disdain. For the unquestioned biggest star of a sports league. Jealous Black ex-players have literally made up statistics, lied about her age, how many shots she takes, etc. And they attack her huge fan base as “racist.” Because they support a star White athlete. Think about that. It’s “racist” to support star White athletes. Not that many are allowed to exist now. I will have all the receipts on this subject in my upcoming book.

Black Fragility is a real thing. And it is most evident in the world of sports. Blacks, and most cucked Whites, think that basketball is “their” game. Sure, James Naismith was reportedly White, but maybe he was one of many secret Black inventors who never received credit from the “White Supremacists” who are still running things. Pete Maravich, who was the greatest basketball player I ever saw, ran into Black Fragility when he entered the NBA over 50 years ago. He still had an amazingly good NBA career, given the hostility he encountered, but he could have, and should have been one of the all time best in league history. So did Jeremy Lin, an Asian who briefly lit up the NBA in 2012, creating “Linsanity.” But he wasn’t even partially Black, unlike Tiger Woods, so his peers became jealous, and he was soon gone from the league. And now Caitlin. The first female basketball player to play like a man on court. Hated like no other athlete since Tim Tebow, and being driven to the brink of madness.

Because of the physical and psychological war waged against her, Caitlin has been adversely impacted. She doesn’t have the same confidence. Dealing with game after game where the referees- who hate her, too- have refused to keep order on the court and hold the thugs accountable, she has become a “flopper.” Naively thinking that this will result in more calls in her favor, instead it has added to the nonstop barrage of abuse directed towards her, by ESPN and other Blackcentric media outlets, her fellow players and coaches, and even one time defenders like the iconoclastic Jason Whitlock. She’s a “whiner” who is too soft for a league known for its “physical” play. In other words, for dirty play. Especially towards uppity White girls who show everyone up on the court. Just go to the back of the bench, and cheer on the “real” athletes. Drop your boyfriend, and become part of the LBGTQ+ crowd. You can have a Black girlfriend, like the White Paige Bueckers, who gets remarkably positive press.

As for Graham, sure it doesn’t seem heroic to prosecute people in a military court, even if you’re in uniform. But technically, I can’t call Graham a chickenhawk any more, since he did serve in the Air Force. Graham was one of the House Managers during the impeachment trial of Bill Clinton. You know, a real act of drama that had happened only once in our history, and was not even televised live by most of the television networks. Graham, like the other RINOs, wouldn’t have been interested in the extensive Clinton Body Count, or the murder of American citizens at Waco, which was the most impeachable event in presidential history. I’m sure he never looked into Whitewater, or Filegate, or Travelgate. Bill Clinton was a career criminal. And Monica Lewinsky was the best they could do? The Stupid Party was at it stupidest during that trial, and young Lindsey Graham was front and center. Once Trumpenstein is escorted off the world stage, that is the Republican Party you’re going to get.

Since his death, trans author and actress Jesse James Rose has come forward to say, “Most of you know him as the homophobic Senator from South Carolina but to me he will always be the man who paid a twinky pre-transition college student a fat stack of cash to do unspeakable things to him in a hotel room while he wore red lingerie.” Graham denied the accusations that he was gay, but not too vigorously. Graham didn’t bother to get a “beard” as a wife, as other gay politicians do. Allegedly, of course. Some people are just asexual. Not interested in sex with any male, female, or they/ them. I think it’s one of the 8 million or so genders. So maybe he wasn’t Lady Lindsey. Maybe he just didn’t like sex. They said the great Nikola Tesla died a virgin, because he just had no sex drive. He was too busy inventing and discovering mind blowing things that are suppressed to this day. And yes, it’s true that the government sent John Trump, uncle of our beloved president, to confiscate and then disappear all his files.

When I was a kid, I used to love Clair Bee’s series of sports books starring an impossibly upstanding and heroic Chip Hilton. I even communicated with Bee’s daughter years ago. Caitlin Clark kind of reminds me of a female Chip Hilton. She embodies the qualities that make competitive sports a positive influence on our culture. Angry Black lesbians would never have fit into any of Clair Bee’s plotlines. The WNBA referees- many of them lesbian, too- are akin to our out of control militarized police forces. They aren’t there to keep the peace. To maintain a civil order. They don’t rectify wrongs by holding those who commit them accountable. Like all authority figures, they instinctively side with bully personalities, as I described in my book Bullyocracy. They penalize the victim, not the victimizer. Caitlin Clark has become a stereotypical victim, relegated to dramatic overreactions in every game. She cannot find justice, and is perhaps on the verge of losing her mind because of it.

Clark’s coach, Stephanie White, was once a basketball star herself. She wound up converting to the LBGTQ+ lifestyle, and now boasts a Black wife. That’s kind of like winning the MVP in the WNBA. White’s disdain for Caitlin is visible in her every expression. She keeps her on the bench more than any other star player in the history of sports. And now, she has Caitlin on some kind of unprecedented “minutes restriction,” dubiously related to that phantom back injury, which resulted a few weeks back in Caitlin dramatically leaving the court during the game. That has never been explained, and the “restriction” is in effect “stat management,” designed to diminish Caitlin’s impressive numbers. X is full of uneducated Black bigots and pathetic cucked Whites who figuratively shout “She ain’t that good!” Caitlin looks defeated. Like so many other victims of corruption, she won’t speak out. Neither will her parents, who have to be incensed. It’s wrong. She doesn’t deserve this.

Both Lindsey Graham and Caitlin Clark reflect the extremes of America 2.0, especially for White people. No one talks about White people, unless it is to condemn them, or complain about them. So I’ll do it. Graham is the only kind of White that can succeed in politics these days. Utterly without principles. Easily compromised. I feel bad for any man who dies ahead of his time, and Lindsey was just a year older than me. I won’t condemn him further in death, but his record speaks for itself. He notably vowed, before his latest primary victory, that “I go back to South Carolina. I’m asking them to send their sons and daughters over to the Mideast.” He once said that “We’re killing all the right people, and we’re cutting your taxes.” Who isn’t fired up to be a Republican after hearing that? I’m not one of those who gets excited at the prospect of a Lindsey Graham, or a John McCain, or a Henry Kissinger, or a George H.W. Bush, suffering in hell. I believe that we will all be judged. Rest in peace, or rest in war.

I admit to being somewhat smitten with Caitlin Clark. Not in that way. She just seems so wholesome. She’s like Jackie Armstrong, the all American girl. She’s obviously apolitical, and just wants to play basketball. But they won’t let her. She’s the wrong color, and has the wrong sexual orientation. No sports star of her magnitude has ever been treated like this. He coach is overtly conspiring against her. To make her into a role player, and not the transcendent force that brought attention to a failed league. I hope she’s traded. I further hope she summons the courage to speak out. She’s a positive role model to all those wide-eyed little girls who never had interest in the WNBA before. They want to crush that. They want to crush anything innocent and decent. Caitlin reminds us that sports can be uplifting. Sportsmanship is honorable. This country, and this world, needs fewer Lindsey Grahams and more Caitlin Clarks. Our society is full of villains. We can make room for some heroes.

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Confessions of a Career Thought Criminal

Steadily lowering my social credit score

I sometimes have people ask me, “So what are you doing to help?” Sure, I’m full of radical takes and contrarian views, but how does that change anything? Have I led any marches? Have I even participated in any marches? Run for Congress? Run for school board? But I certainly shoot my mouth and pen off about everything.

I would counter with the fact I am doing something. Really all any average person can do at this point. I call out the corruption, and the tyranny, and I don’t pull any punches. I name names. More recently, I have stepped up my attacks on Zionism, and the ZOG that rules America 2.0. That’s not going to win you any popularity contests. In my case, it appears to have cost me a wonderful publicist. Authors who aren’t big names get half-assed publicists, if they get any at all. But this one was special. She got me on lots of bigger platforms, including Kim Iverson. Earlier this year, she said she was going to check out my Substack and try to get me on some shows discussing the Epstein Files. And that’s the last I’ve heard from her. She hasn’t responded to several texts and emails. I can only conclude that she was offended by all the non-Irish references in those articles. So, now I’m back to having no publicist. To being my own publicist. So please forgive me when I start tooting my own horn. No one else will.

The term Thought Criminal comes, of course, from George Orwell’s 1984. Which naturally became my favorite book of all time. Orwell’s forlorn hero, Winston Smith, noted that Thoughtcrime “was not a thing that could be concealed for ever. You might dodge successfully for a while, even for years, but sooner or later they were bound to get you.” We might not have literal Thought Police, but we do have militarized police forces in every city, every county of this country. And we have Social Justice Warriors that will report you to the corrupt authorities if you step out of line. Fail to wear your mask during fake pandemics. Fail to have your child fully vaccinated. Fail to celebrate the “joys of diversity.” Fail to support Israel and its “chosen” people. Fail to follow the “science.” As Winston Smith said, “Thoughtcrime does not entail death: Thoughtcrime IS death.” I am one of those who never tried to conceal my Thoughtcrime. I was apparently born with it. Yes, I was a Teenage Thought Criminal.

I could have made very different decisions, going back to the mid-1970s. I didn’t have to join the ACLU. I didn’t have to inject radical commentary into every conversation. I didn’t have to become obsessed with the JFK assassination and join Mark Lane’s Citizens Committee of Inquiry. I didn’t have to continually question The Man. If I’d simply played the game in the least bit, I would have been promoted. Probably many times, and risen up the corporate ladder. I didn’t have to drop out of community college. I could have buckled down and concentrated on my studies, and gone to a real university. But instead I kept reading, pontificating, researching, and writing. Mostly about the JFK assassination, but also about UFOs, the Bermuda Triangle, and other assorted paranormal phenomena. And I wrote lots of songs that few people ever heard. I wasn’t really risking anything by doing that, but I was remaining true to my principles. I was “keeping it real” without even knowing it.

When the internet appeared, it was like manna from heaven to me. I could find like souls, kindred spirits. JFK assassination forums, forums for every conspiracy imaginable. I’d felt isolated philosophically in the 1970s and 1980s. Now I was “meeting” others who were awake to what was really going on. Blogs were everywhere. I started one on Word Press. I’ve linked to several old articles there. You can find all the archives at donaldjeffries.wordpress.com. The powers that ought not be (to quote RB Ham) loathed the internet. They hated the fact that mere peasants could start a blog, and comment on their criminal activities. They desperately wanted FCC-style control and censorship. But that didn’t happen, until the big social media platforms started banning Alex Jones and others. The Left used cancel culture to keep the parameters of public discourse very narrow and predictable. Safe. Confine debate to “education,” “terrorism” and the like. No critical thinking allowed.

Of course, I was pointing all this out. On Word Press, and now here. On my weekly podcast, which many of you seem not to know about. Every Friday, from 5-7 pm eastern, live streaming on my YouTube channel, which is always hanging by a thread. Here’s the link: Donald Jeffries YouTube channel. In the countless interviews I’ve done for more than a decade now. And, of course, in my ten published books. All of them controversial, none of them welcomed by polite society. My COVID book, Masking the Truth, is the most shadow banned book in the world. I’ve been willing to talk honestly about Black pathological behavior and ghetto culture. I lost more than a few readers and listeners when I started to condemn the transgender agenda. And I really tempted fate, and undoubtedly lost a lot more people, when I started talking and writing about the wildly disproportionate power that comes from a tiny two percent of the population. The non-Irish. But I also gained many new followers.

So what am I risking? The chance at ever being gainfully employed again? Any hideous Social Credit Score that comes with the digital currency they are pushing so hard? Future invitations to family gatherings? Appearances on the truly big platforms? The enmity of many Blacks and Jews who might otherwise be drawn to my work? And transgenders as well. A few years back, someone who had “transitioned” sent me a touching note about how Survival of the Richest had changed his/her life. But that was before I stated writing about the topic. I want to be liked by everyone. I’m not talking about your average Black person when I condemn ghetto culture. I’m talking about the Blacks we see promoted in the state controlled media. The ones who’ve been “installed.” I’m not claiming every Jew has an insidious influence when I write about the non-Irish. I’m just talking about those who do have power and push agendas which are despicable. I’m just trying to be honest.

I don’t have any fortune to risk, like the Founding Fathers did. I do have a life, and I am all too aware that others who have opposed these conspirators wound up losing theirs. Even without a fortune, they could certainly take away what I do have. I have interviewed enough whistleblowers to understand what is at risk here. Men whose marriages broke up over their truth telling. Whose children disowned them. This happened to poor Wolfgang Halbig, who was marched out of his home in the middle of the night by law enforcement, in the manner of Honest Abe Lincoln’s Union goons. All for questioning a widely reported event at a school. Alex Jones was prosecuted multiple times for doing the same thing. Yes, I’m aware that he may well have been part of the show, but the ugly precedent was set. Many people have been fired from their jobs, for simply posting something on their own free time, which offended some “marginalized” group. Naturally, they then become largely unemployable.

That’s my foundational issue- free speech. I may be the last civil libertarian standing in America. And I have no license to practice law, so I can’t fight these battles in court. The Right has instituted its own form of cancel culture, which revolves exclusively around criticism of Israel. Or references to disproportionate Jewish power. I don’t know which is worse for your career; simply stating that men can’t give birth, or calling out mass murder in a certain part of the Middle East. But that’s basically our choice at this point. Forge an alliance with a Left that largely hates all White people, and encourages deranged mothers to “transition” their young children. Or unconditional support of the world’s only truly terrorist nation. A young female college student faces potential felony charges for joking about Bibi Netanyahu in a college chat room. Where does a Thought Criminal who hates both Zionism and insane mutilation of children go? Only a small sector of the alt media can relate to us.

I am enjoying a retirement that really isn’t a retirement. I write full-time. I keep my license to sell real estate active. But no employer is going to hire me. Sure, I spent decades in work environments where I ranted about everything from the management to the criminal conspirators who were in the process of bringing down a once great civilization. No one complained. No one reported me to HR. Most people were entertained by it. Free speech once flourished in workplaces. I know. I was there. I utilized the First Amendment to the fullest degree. A young Don Jeffries today would find himself reported to HR regularly, until he was fired. Perhaps he’d have to physically fight some violent transgender who was attacking him. Regardless, he’d lose his job. He’d lose any job. Good thing I came along when I did. I would probably have never dated, since trying to converse with females can produce more trips to HR. I might instead be going my own way, like all the Incels.

My family used to counsel me to “go back to college.” Not the community kind, either. They would give me the left-handed compliment, “It’s a shame- you’re really smart.” My circumstances of senselessly fighting the system was a “shame.” No wonder they don’t mention my books, or anything else about my online life. They respected the fact I passed the tests to become a Realtor, after taking a one week crash course in the Principles of Real Estate. That’s my preferred method of learning- the crash course. But most of them still managed to not use me as their Realtor. I’ve been extremely fortunate to remain committed to my anti-establishment radicalism, while managing to own a nice home in a quiet, peaceful suburb, and raise two good and decent children. As I got older, coaching youth sports, volunteering in the schools, I learned to become a kinder and gentler form of Thought Criminal. I’m proof that you can call out the tyranny and corruption without vulgarity. You can still manage to be polite.

Once they install the digitalized currency, which they seem to very much want to do, it will be easy to identify the most dangerous Thought Criminals. We’ll be the ones with the lowest Social Credit Scores. Our corrupt and incompetent cultural overlords never refer to Thoughtcrime, of course. They do mention “Hate Speech” a lot, however. And it’s essentially the same thing. Wikipedia admits that it is a term “with varied meaning and has no single, consistent definition.” Yet they quote the Cambridge Dictionary in defining it as “public speech that expresses hate or encourages violence towards a person or group based on something such as race, religion, sex, or sexual orientation.” Now, we all know that a person who is White, or a group of anti-Zionist Christians, cannot be the victims of “Hate Speech.” They can certainly be guilty of committing “Hate Speech,” but some hate is clearly more equal than others. In simply clarifying this, I have perpetrated yet another Thoughtcrime.

Taken to its logical extremes, Hate Speech/Thoughtcrime could result in White kindergartners being ostracized (maybe prosecuted) over noticing physical differences in other children. They could be branded Junior League Anti-Semites if they noticed a non-Irish kid’s yarmulke. The elite is upset over so many people finally noticing things. Like Donald Trump’s supernatural level of flip-flopping. Or Erika Kirk’s histrionic insincerity. Or the fact that MAGA really changed nothing except lowering the already juvenile level of public discourse. The infrastructure still cries out for repairs. DOGE audited one minor agency, got people excited, reneged on those $5000 checks, and then disappeared. The war with Iran has become an incomprehensible blur of ceasefires and peace deals, which are quickly violated by Israel. I can’t keep track of who’s bombing who. I am seriously willing to listen to those who say nothing is happening, and that it’s all theater. Whatever is happening makes little sense.

I may have been involuntarily retired from the workforce, but I will never retire from being a Thought Criminal. Every time I see something wrong (which is multiple times every day), I’m going to call it out. When I see hypocrisy, I’m going to call it out. I will write and talk about the unfortunate trends that are evident everywhere. Some of us are awake and getting smarter every day. But more of us refuse to wake up. They aren’t going to get any smarter, without some kind of nuclear style epiphany. I’ve learned to just remain quiet at family gatherings. If I haven’t woken them up by now, it’s not going to happen. But I’m certainly not changing my beliefs. And they know that. The world, including our own families, doesn’t respect Thought Criminals. At least they don’t have the wherewithal to report us yet. To streamline our journey to the FEMA camps. Let’s hope they don’t tie our Thoughtcrime to our Social Security payments. Don’t think they don’t want to- they hate paying us our money back.

We don’t have literal Telescreens, but we do have Smart phones, and Smart TVs, and Smart Computers, and Smart appliances. They spy on us just like Big Brother’s Telescreen spied on Winston Smith. It’s not easy being a Thought Criminal. Sometimes I think of the old saying about ignorance being bliss, and I wonder if it’s worth the trouble. The pursuit of truth, when the majority is married to lies, seems pointless. But what else can you do, once you know the truth? You can’t close those doors after they’ve been opened. You can’t unsee corruption. I guess you could volunteer for a frontal lobotomy, and become a happy vegetable. Somehow, I think being a despised Thought Criminal is better than that. And we always have that small chance of enlightening someone. Watching the light go on within them. Having them thank us- well, okay, that almost never happens. I will always try to send out tiny ripples of hope. With, as JFK reminded us, a good conscience our only sure reward.

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UFC America: More Ass and Less Class

Our Prideful Idiocracy

This country wasn’t exactly classy in 2015, when Donald Trump came down the escalator to announce his candidacy for president. Casual Fridays had already taken the culture by storm. People of Walmart was already a website. I think twerking was already popular, and Kim Kardashian’s huge ass was in the middle of everything.

They stopped teaching Civics in high school before I entered high school. So you know that was a long time ago. Civics taught students the rights and obligations of citizens in a society. Now, it wasn’t needed as much back in the 1940s and 1950s, when our civilization placed great importance on manners and politeness. What Ambrose Bierce defined as “the most acceptable form of hypocrisy.” Sure, you knew most people didn’t meant it when they said, “let me know if there’s anything I can do.” I mean, did anyone really ever let these people know that they could do something? It was a common courtesy. Our world used to be full of such common courtesies. School just reinforced what most parents taught their children. Say please and thank you. As Barney the purple dinosaur reminded my children’s generation- they’re the magic words. There’s a thin line between a common courtesy and an empty gesture. Empty or not, they elevated the overall discourse. Insincere pleasantries are still pleasant.

Now you might be saying, “Oh geez, is he going to be claiming how much better things were when he was young again? Brag about how no one had tattoos, the men were lean and the chicks were hot? Talk about how you could be a goof off like him, and still be paid a living wage?” Well, okay, maybe I am figuratively yelling to get off of my lawn. I resisted the idea of being old for a long time, but now I’m claiming every senior citizen discount I can. Just don’t call me elderly. We weren’t as civil as our parents’ generation. My parents never, ever said “fuck.” We did. Quite a bit. We didn’t respect them the way they had respected their parents. The hippies which came just before me were the first to question some of the “establishment.” Oddly, they never seemed to question our banking system. Or the medical industrial complex. Their ire was primarily directed at the Vietnam War. But no other war. Ever. They were at odds with conventional morality, which frowned on premarital sex and drug use.

The foundation for our present day Idiocracy was built on feminism. Most women entered the workplace, leaving most homes with latchkey kids. No fault divorce. The celebration of single mothers in pop culture. Easy access to abortion. “If it feels good, do it” was an updated version of “Do what thou wilt,” credited to the monstrous Aleister Crowley, but actually originating with Ben Franklin’s Hellfire Club. That was the downside to all the personal liberty we enjoyed in the 1970s and 1980s. I’ve talked about how I fought a battle to keep my shirttail out, back in a tucked in world. To say we’ve swung too far in the opposite direction is a kinder way of saying Americans have let themselves go over the past fifty years.; a Hall of Fame understatement. I never thought I’d see people out in public wearing pajamas. I sometimes can’t determine someone’s race or sex these days. Call me a hopeless bigot, but I think that matters. And yes, you can judge our culture’s collective book by its cover.

But more important than mere physical facades are the character of the people. A half century of diabolical conditioning has resulted in generations of soft males with decreased testosterone, and aggressive females with perpetual resting bitch faces. Not to mention an increasing number of confused “transgenders,” whose anger results in a shockingly high suicide rate. All of them- male, female, and they/them, are less polite than any previous edition of Americans. They’re far less likely to say “thank you.” Some struggle to simply say “hello” in response to a greeting. And crowds display a collective stupidity that goes beyond that. It’s routine for thousands of fans to chant “Bullshit!” at sporting events now. I thought it was bad when they would sometimes yell “You suck!” during games a few decades ago. A simple “boo” seemed much more civil. You’d think that the lack of testosterone would make physical violence less likely, but somehow a simple word, or a simple look, can trigger it now.

So it’s appropriate that Trumpenstein- the leader of the free world- scheduled an outdoor UFC extravaganza on the White House lawn. In our mixed up, muddled up, shook up civilization, that is the perfect celebration for the 250th anniversary of our independence. Now, I don’t expect Trumpenstein or the evil Democrats to talk meaningfully about the Founders, and the importance of human liberty. No one is going to quote from the Declaration of Independence, which is all but labeled Hate Speech at this point. No one is going to dwell on that whole angry people breaking away from tyrannical rulers thing. Even our fantastically dumbed down populace might make some kind of connection. The event was what you’d expect; enjoyed by what’s left of the MAGA crowd, deplored by much of America. It was entertaining to hear one of the fighters shout, “Michelle Obama is a man!” He was quickly repudiated by UFC president Dana White. No outlandish conspiracy theories need apply.

Trumpenstein also decided to paint the bottom of the Reflection Pool on the Mall a swimming pool blue. It’s a wonder he didn’t coat it with a garish gold, to match the new decor of the White House. Apparently, he must have used the lowest paid illegal visa painters, because the paint started immediately peeling. Well, at least Trumpenstein turned away from ruining what’s left of the Middle East for a moment, to address domestic issues. Sure, it wasn’t a rebuild of the infrastructure, or a revival of DOGE, but it made a portion of the populace briefly happy. Trumpenstein is the perfect president for the times, a real President Camacho for the Idiocracy. Like many of his countrymen/women/they/thems, he’s rude, inarticulate and unapologetic. He’s overweight and loves fast food. He doesn’t keep promises. He’s untrustworthy. He is America 2.0. As we stand on the brink of our 250th anniversary, there couldn’t be a starker contrast between the former reality TV star and the Founding Fathers.

I used to actually know people who possessed genuine class. Not the class of a caste system, which designates a person’s place in the hierarchy. This kind of class could once be found in trailer parks and inner cities. It wasn’t necessarily associated with one’s net worth. Do we have any leaders, let alone common riffraff, who have real class today? Can anyone act dignified? Every ambassador, every debutante, every One Percenter, seems only a few words away from unleashing a flurry of obscenities, if not launching a physical attack. The poor never took any shit. Now the hoi polloi have the same reluctance to talk things out. Like their immature leaders, they forego diplomacy in lieu of fists flying. Bombs dropping. As boxer turned philosopher Mike Tyson said, “Everyone has a plan until they get punched in the face.” You all know I generally like Candace Owens, but she announced that she was pregnant again recently, and explained that whenever she’s pregnant she feels like fighting. With her dainty dukes.

That’s an odd reaction to pregnancy, but all 57 genders love to talk about punching someone in the face. The “Woke” Left especially loves to fantasize about punching

”Nazis” in the face. Since pretty much anyone we don’t like is now de facto a “Nazi,” this leaves a lot of people very vulnerable. I wonder if “Nazis” can say that they love to punch people who call them Nazis in the face? Just imagine how many punches the Mark Levins and Ben Shapiros would have to absorb in such a scenario. We really haven’t progressed much since the days of “you wanna take this outside?” But an Idiocracy pretty much has to be violent. Kick someone in the balls, or watch someone get kicked in the balls. The UFC, in its pure brutality, is the perfect sport for the times. No lions or Christians needed. Just lots of blood. And the same kind of Drunk White Fans who cheer on all Black football and basketball teams. It’s exactly the same mob mentality that used to pack family lunches to watch the public hanging.

I have sometimes cited the 1841 book Extraordinary Popular Delusions and the Madness of Crowds by Charles Mackay. It had a huge impact on me when I read it during my misspent youth. I feel confident in saying that, in the 1980s very few other 20 somethings were reading this ancient book, that chronicled how gullible and unthinking the mass of humans have always been. It was instructive to know that vapid catchphrases would pop up frequently on the streets of 18th century London, long before some creative inner city resident came up with “right on” and “I heard that.” You don’t have to be Frankenstein’s monster for the crowd to turn against you with burning torches and pitchforks. Frank Capra’s brilliant Meet John Doe, something I cite even more often, demonstrated what would likely happen if a true populist hero emerged on the scene. With just a dash of emotional propaganda, passionate fans would destroy him. Most people are followers. They are looking for guidance.

The angry mob is more frightening than a confederation of conspirators, holed away in a dark castle, plotting future misdeeds. Look at how easily people can be turned by idle school, neighborhood, or workplace gossip. They don’t need the Bilderbergers to manipulate them. Born troublemakers exist. People who enjoy causing misery to others. With all the misshapen and tattooed bodies in present-day ‘Murrica, they don’t have to look very far to find a nice target for ridicule. The problem is, though, when the majority are overweight, and few are even attempting to look presentable, let alone attractive, what poisonous barbs are used against them? If most of the crowd is fat and ugly, can you really call anyone fat or ugly? Maybe the few lookers get singled out? “Hey, Mr. 6 pack abs, kiss my fat tattooed ass!” “Hey, little miss 2 percent body fat, miss perfect hair- why don’t you eat another salad with no dressing?” Maybe the transgenders scoff at those who still have their original biological equipment.

So no, things were far from perfect when I was an obese young boy in a far more fit world. We all stepped on anthills. For the fun of it. Dogs got left outside. In a literal doghouse. The cuisine was less exciting. Pizza was for very rare occasions. I didn’t know, until I was a teenager, that there was any other Chinese food except Chow Mein. No Mexican. Italian was limited to spaghetti. Lots of roast beef and overcooked vegetables. But bacon grease made it delicious and I remember it fondly. I obviously liked the food well enough to become a pathfinding obese youngster. We had only three TV networks, but the programming was far better than what you find today, on the combined 200 channels or whatever. I was the only person I knew who was “awake.” The music was great. And the people were in much better physical condition. To be fair, they were also often high. Just look at any old group shot from beaches, up even into the 1980s. You’ll see that we really lost something aesthetically.

Sure, people were rude back then. But they looked better being rude. And they weren’t quite as rude. I don’t think people took as long to back out of a parking space when others were visibly waiting. I’ve seen posters on message boards laugh and brag about that. They enjoy making people wait. You have online personalities devoted to catching and shaming people who are too lazy to push their shopping carts to the designated area, blocking parking spaces. Most notably, I’ve heard idiots on talk radio justify not washing their hands after taking a shit. Seriously. I guess there were cretins who didn’t wash their hands after wiping their asses back then, too. Just not as many. And no one would have admitted it, let alone bragged about it. In many ways, our evil overlords have helped build a nation of sociopaths. Fat, unattractive sociopaths. Unquestioning sociopaths, ready to line up for the next booster shot. Vindictive sociopaths, anxious to prosecute those who aren’t as stupid and obedient as them.

The madness of modern Americans reaches its peak on Black Friday, when they’re willing to risk life and limb for 20% off an electronics item. There is not the slightest bit of civility in retail. People routinely trample each other for sales that aren’t even special. A few years ago, Popeye’s introduced a new fried chicken sandwich. There were lines out the door to get it. Believe it or not, they were being sold on Ebay. Now, I don’t think I’d want to meet someone who would buy a sandwich on Ebay. But their vote counts the same as mine does. I’m as far removed from a snob as can be, but a civilization requires some standards. Briefly brush your hair. Don’t wear pajamas in public. Pull your pants up. Kind of the same instructions you might give a toddler. If this keeps up, maybe ‘Murricans will regress and forget they’re potty trained. Why not? No one’s going to stop you from doing it in the street. Can Gen Zers tell time with an old fashioned clock? Do addition and subtraction by hand? Make change?

A while back, I came up with a slogan for America 2.0- Smaller Brains and Bigger Asses. Who can argue with the accuracy of that? Our president is a WWE Hall of Famer. We are all WWE now. Females of all ages are willing to really brawl, even more so than the average emasculated male. We have been influenced by the loud Black women, doing the neck movement thing. We’re all keeping it real. Too real. Few can spell decorum, and almost no one has any. We’re an ill mannered mess. An ill mannered mess that is easily angered, but never at the conspirators who are controlling their lives. Instead, they’re distracted by the neighbor’s rosebush. Witness how much property was destroyed after the Knicks won the NBA championship. We won! Nah, we never win. 80% have to lose in a rigged casino economy like ours. So light off fireworks. Hope that the next White House UFC match is extra bloody. Treat yourself to a new tattoo. And order something extra fattening from Uber Eats.

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Peace and the Perpetual Persecution Complex

The Luck of the Non-Irish

Just the other day, President Trumpenstein negotiated a ceasefire with Iran. I guess it’s a peace deal, but they’re calling it a Memorandum of Understanding. You’d think that this would be considered a good thing. Think again. It is a very bad thing, according to every high profile Zionist, who all have raging war boners.

Because of this too late and too little gesture of half-assed diplomacy, poor Trumpenstein is in hot water with the non-Irish. They may be changing the Israeli streets named after him as we speak. Perhaps they prefer Rubio Boulevard? After all, Vice President J.D. Vance is now despised by the Zionists as well. I’m not sure what he did. Perhaps they sensed an unsatisfactory level of enthusiasm for this nonsensical war? Maybe he was disgusted at the killing of 150 Iranian girls? Maybe he saw one too many videos of IDF soldiers and Israeli citizens giggling and overtly celebrating the killing of little children? Bibi Netanyahu has already “demanded” that the world eradicate “anti-Semitism,” which has never been objectively defined. He says Israel will go it alone if they have to. Sure, they’ll still require billions on demand, but as they are angrily saying, they “don’t need” America. Israel is sticking its collective chosen ass out at us, and daring us to kick it. Trump merely gave it a love pat.

Ever since the Mother’s Day Miracle restored my X account, I’ve been busy tweeting out lots of anti-Zionist stuff. It’s amazing to see the things Zionists- both here and in Israel- put out there publicly. There is a real group hysteria regarding this deal with Iran. Trump “betrayed” them. With a peace deal. Trump “left Israel at the mercy of its enemies.” It’s not like Israel bombed Iran, and Lebanon relentlessly. They were just defending themselves. They’re in a unique continuous “self-defense” posture, which revolves around them attacking others first, and then blaming them for being attacked. If you’d just shut up, give us your homes, and stop bellyaching about the open air prison we’ve built for you, we might shoot a few less five year old kids in the head. You want to “destroy” our attempts to destroy you. We have a “right to exist,” but you don’t. No one else does. Well, maybe America, as long as they are obeying all orders. It’s a Scofield Bible thing, you wouldn’t understand.

Trumpenstein held his ground for about a day, gingerly suggesting that Iran has a right to possess missiles to defend themselves. That didn’t go over well with the angry non-Irish crowd. To the World’s Perpetual Victims, this translates to Iran firing missiles at them. After Israel has attacked them first, of course. How can we safely attack them, then? As both Bibi Baby and his puppet Trumpenstein have said, Iran cannot have a nuclear weapon. Period. And apparently Israel doesn’t want them to have missiles, either. How about guns of any kind? Knives? Slingshots? Boxcutters, like the 19 crazed Arab hijackers are laughably said to have used on 9/11? Israel is in danger from its “enemies.” In other words, its neighbors. You know, the ones who were there for centuries before Israel. The ones who naturally objected to having the World’s Troublemakers inserted into their midst. The ones who didn’t want their land stolen, and their homes bulldozed. The ones who objected to being called “terrorists.”

The United States did nothing when newly created Israel formed their version of the Bloods and Crips. The Irgun Gang, with prominent member Menachem Begin, future president of Israel. Sure, they blew up the King David Hotel, but they were already “defending themselves.” Hotels are often notoriously “anti-Semitic.” We also did nothing after Israel attacked the USS Liberty, killing over thirty American sailors. We did nothing when the IDF bulldozed young American citizen Rachel Corrie to death, as she tried to stop the demolition of another Palestinian home. Only JFK ever tried to confront them on their outrageous behavior. We all know what happened to him. Trumpenstein didn’t blink when Bibi Baby told him Israel would be sending zero ground troops into Iran. But go ahead and send your own pathetic goys. So what do you think he’ll do now, when the entire Zionist world is crashing down on him? How much more could the guy have done to serve his masters in Israel? What ingratitude.

It’s a bit confusing, but after Bibi and company turned the heat up on him, Trumpenstein folded like the actor he is, and announced that the peace deal really wasn’t a deal. Like Israel and millions of females, the U.S. has a right to change its mind. Or renege on a deal, depending on your perspective. In his typical eloquence, Trumpenstein proclaimed that the Memorandum of Understanding was not “final,” and that “If I don’t like it, if they don’t behave, we’ll go right back to dropping bombs right smack in the middle of their heads.” Only Trumpenstein could say something like that. You know you’re going to miss him when he’s gone. Just for suggesting that “it’s a little bit unfair” to strip Iran of all its missiles, one Israeli tweeted, “It’s really tough to hear…literally saw these deadly missiles above me with my own eyes.” I’m pretty sure a lot of Iranians and Lebanese must feel the same way, when they see deadly missiles from Israel or the United States. Or IDF soldiers shooting children.

In a performance that would make the world’s greatest crisis actor envious, a female student at Columbia freaked out when she saw a few Palestinian flags. “They want to kill us!” she cried hysterically. Mark Levin, the talentless talk show host with a really small audience, declared “Israel will survive- period,” after insinuating that it might be time to unleash the Samson Project. For those of you who don’t know what that is- and that would include most of the world- Israel reserves the right to blow up as many other countries as they want, if they feel threatened. Clearly, they always feel threatened, so perhaps we ought to be just a little concerned about that. One loud non-Irish voice on X stole a phrase from the Great Decider himself, saying, “You are either with Israel or you are with the terrorists. There is no middle ground.” A cute girl holding a dog bemoans that Israel “doesn’t need anyone’s permission to survive.” Except that “surviving” means killing lots of others. But she was holding a dog.

Another angry representative of the non-Irish wants Israel to “take the gloves off.” What, shooting five year olds in the head and laughing about it on film isn’t extreme enough for you? Bibi Baby has told Trump that Israel will never accept a ceasefire in Lebanon. Wait a minute, I thought it was “Hamas” who perpetrated October 7? Aren’t the “terrorists” in Lebanon “Hezbollah?” It’s hard to keep these “terrorists” straight. Bibi delivers a speech in which he says, “I demand that Western governments do what is necessary to fight antisemitism.” Well, maybe if you defined the term, it might be easier to “fight.” But no, instead let’s get almost every state in the union to pass a resolution condemning it. There is a huge push on to make “anti-Semitism” illegal. Which would mean that I, and many other Thought Criminals, could be prosecuted for “hate speech.” Or something. And not use the First Amendment as a defense. A Florida girl is facing felony charges for joking about Bibi on a college message board.

Users on X, all of them faithful Trump loyalists just a few days ago, are claiming he “sacrificed” Israel with this deal. Tucker Carlson is being called “literally a Nazi” for saying that none of the WWII German leaders were as openly bloodthirsty as Ben Gavir. Gavir is Israel’s National Defense Minister, and his behavior has been so objectionable that even Bibi himself has denounced it. In one video, a beaming Gavir taunts detained activists from Gaza by exclaiming, “Welcome to Israel, we are the masters.” He had previously waved the Israeli flag on the Temple Mount, a Muslim holy site. Gavir has expressed support for IDF soldiers abusing prisoners, which many think includes rape. An “M.D.” on X tweeted, “I feel bad for Israel. For once they thought they had a true partner in the White House. And he betrayed them just when victory seemed to be at hand.” This “victory” would seemingly involve removing-or liquidating- all non-non-Irish from the Middle East. The Greater Israel Project.

What is even more shocking than the defense of the world’s only true terrorist state, are the attitudes of so many of the non-Irish. The tremendously frightened attitudes. Hysterically, and irrationally clinging to perpetual victimhood. A doctor in Canada claims he has to leave because of the “atmosphere” there. He doesn’t feel “safe” there. The medical community has been overrepresented by Jewish doctors since before I was born. What is he possibly referring to? A panicked Jew in Ireland alleges that two girls spat on him in the bar he owns. And from that, he concludes that Ireland is awash in “anti-Semitism” and “unsafe” for him. Jerry Seinfeld is “harassed” by drunken fans questioning him about Palestine. To which the very non-scared looking multi-zillionaire responds “they don’t exist.” Gwynth Paltrow comes out for Israel. In non-Irish stronghold Hollywood. Sheer bravery. And expects to be retaliated against. You’ll never work in this town again! If only a goy ran a single movie studio.

J.D. Vance is warned by one of countless Jews on X, who are openly maintaining that we are on the verge of another Holocaust- perhaps this time with two capitol “H”s, that he has “forgotten his scripture and what happens to those who trash the Jews.” Vance first got into trouble last October, when he suggested that perhaps Israel had controlled or manipulated past presidents. Then in December, he disagreed with Zionist CEO Bibi Baby that criticism of Israel is “anti-Semitism.” Now, Vance going on newly christened “anti-Semite” Meghan Kelly’s show was the final straw. It looks like his presidential prospects are as dead as Teddy Kennedy’s were after the setup at Chappaquiddick. Pope Leo XIV is also coming under fire, for speaking favorably of the peace agreement. Peace is very controversial in Zionist circles. Worse than pork. Meanwhile, the IDF shoots a journalist covering a protest against a new illegal Jewish settler outpost. It isn’t likely to be covered honestly, if at all, by our “free press.”

I want to state now, on behalf of all the entitled gentiles, that no one is plotting to exterminate the Jews. No one’s going to herd you onto trains. The vast majority of people don’t even know if you are Jewish, and very few of them care. I have never seen a single example of “anti-Semitism” in my life. Never once seen a Jew or Jews harassed, threatened, or intimidated. Yet, seemingly every Jew posting on X is fearful for their lives. All over the world. “Anti-Semitism,” which they can’t even define, is said to be “rising” everywhere. Now, criticism of Israel may be rising everywhere. That will happen, when you put out videos of IDF soldiers laughing over shooting toddlers in the head. That will happen when you keep intimating that you “can’t stop” until the “enemy” is totally defeated. Most people interpret that to mean that Israel doesn’t want a single non-Israeli left standing. That is what the Greater Israel Project is all about. The land promised by God to the “chosen” means all of the Middle East.

The first land promised to the “chosen” was Palestine. Which Zionists now loudly claim never existed. There never were such things as Palestinians. The map below, from 1887, demonstrates just how big that lie is. There are other old maps with “Palestine” clearly on them. Undoubtedly made by “anti-Semitic” mapmakers. Nazis before Hitler was born. Just some of the countless “Jew Haters” which populated the world then, and now have evidently taken it over. Caused the non-Irish to be kicked out of 109 countries over the centuries. For no reason at all. Just because. They are the world’s scapegoats, and they are blameless. They have a collective persecution complex that is indescribable. But it’s seemingly baked in to their genes. How can you convince the world’s most financially successful ethnic group/religion on average, that the dreaded goyim aren’t out to get them? Given the success of the non-Irish, just imagine what they could accomplish if not for all the “Jew Hate” and persecution.

I don’t want to keep writing about Zionism. ZOG. But when you’re subjected to a persistent rallying cry of “we’re being persecuted” by those who are quite obviously not being persecuted, you have to speak up. The situation has become more nonsensical than anything Lewis Carroll could have dreamed up. What next? Are billionaires going to complain about being called rich? About being persecuted by non-billionaires? We’ve reached another Juneteenth, so there will be plenty of Blacks whining about “White Supremacists” that don’t exist. Their cries of “racism” have been superseded by cries of “anti-Semitism.” The most entitled Black activist cannot hold a candle to the millions of non-Irish who maintain, with straight faces, that the society they disproportionately dominate wants to genocide them. While at the same time, denying that Israel’s devastation in Gaza is a genocide. Some suffering is more equal than others. And nothing is like the imaginary suffering of the “chosen” people.

No matter what Bibi Netanyahu and Ben Shapiro say, peace is something we all should welcome. War is something no sane person should want. But if you’re pursuing a diabolical Greater Israel Project to conquer other countries, while claiming you are somehow being victimized, why would any sane person support you? And you reserve for yourself a “Samson Option,” whereby you can simply blow up as much of the world as you want if you feel “threatened.” Yet Iran cannot have a nuclear weapon. Or a Samson Option. Or a right to exist. Zionism cannot be intellectually defended. All its proponents can do is hysterically shout nasty names at you. This is apparently what this republic has come to. While our own roads, bridges, and power grids atrophy and collapse, and 80 percent of the people struggle to survive financially, we must prioritize the concerns, and the security, of an artificial ministate created by stealing land belonging to others. And then attributing it all to God’s will.

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Invasion of the Killer Data Centers

Who controls what data?

Wikipedia tells us that a data center is “a facility used to house computer systems and associated components, such as telecommunications and storage systems. Data centers are critical infrastructure for the storage and processing of information, and they support the global financial system….and artificial intelligence.”

Data centers are being constructed now on a scale never seen before. These big, beautiful data centers have been described as “foundational to how modern society functions.” And, like so many other nefarious things, they are said to be vital to national security. This would be the same society that is so concerned about national security they left the southern border completely open for decades, and are now hot and heavy to merge our military together with that of another nation. In January, 2025, our beloved former President Biden signed an executive order on Advancing United States Leadership in Artificial Intelligence Infrastructure, with a decided emphasis on AI’s central role in shaping the economy and our national defense. This order triggered the development of “domestic AI infrastructure,” visibly represented by large-scale data centers. We have to “ensure U.S. economic competitiveness,” after all. It’s not like building factories and reviving domestic industry would do that.

So who is paying for all these data centers? That’s a bit unclear, as you might expect. We do know that Google invested $40 billion just in Texas for AI and new data centers. One report said Microsoft was planning to spend $80 billion on the same thing in 2025. Something called Digital Realty operates more than 300 data centers worldwide. All we know is that it’s a “real estate investment trust.” A company owned by a Dubai billionaire friend of Donald Trump is kicking in $20 billion. The U.S. worked out some kind of “investment agreement” with Saudi Arabia that amounts to $600 billion. Taxpayers are kept in the dark about lucrative data center subsidies, and one source claims we are paying about $1 million for every data center job created. In Israel, Larry Ellison’s Oracle is building a new data center that takes up nine stories. Underground. For “security” reasons. “Experts” warn that “anti-Israel protesters” are among those objecting to all these new data centers.

As always, the Zionist connection is prominent. In a remarkably revealing recent speech, “AI researcher” Dr. Maya Ackerman told the American Jewish Committee, “instead of trying to control the whole world, and trying to somehow manage what’s happening in this big blob of Wikipedia and social media, we can go directly to the companies with clear technical and advocacy solutions. For the first time, there is a path to correcting the digital world.” I’m certainly no “AI researcher,” but I think the lovely Zionist is confessing to an Israeli desire to control the world here. Just imagine if an Iranian “AI researcher” said this. Or a Russian. Bari Weiss would be up in arms. Jerry Seinfeld might cheer a little less loudly at the next Knicks game. Clearly, there is a powerful consortium pushing for these data centers, and an expansion of AI. In my state of Virginia, over 600 new data centers have been, or are being built. Democrat Gov. Abigail Spanberger is ecstatic about that. But so are Trumpenstein and his cult.

I worked in Information Systems for nearly thirty years, in three different data centers. So my knowledge of data centers is limited to what they historically were. Companies, or government agencies, would utilize a data center to store the data specific to their company or agency. So these sudden super data centers baffle me. One in Utah is said to be envisioned as twice the size of Manhattan. What? How many servers would that require? And what data in Utah is being stored? No particular company built it. No special government agency did. So what is its purpose? What is the purpose of the over 600 data centers springing up in Virginia? Was that much of the state really offline, to require 600 new data centers? Shouldn’t someone be asking these questions? What else could they be used for, other than nefarious AI monitoring? If they’re not for surveillance, explain what they are for. Whose data are they storing, and why is there so much of it? Where was all this data before?

While few of our illustrious leaders are opposing this Orwellian expansion of AI technology, local opposition blocked some 48 new data centers in 2025. Famed whistleblower Erin Brockavitch has been reinvigorated and has introduced a map tracking data centers across the country. Communities are complaining about the cost of the infrastructure, and the usage of crucial resources like water and electricity. In 2010, there were 310 data centers across the country. By 2024, the number had quadrupled, and they are now exploding everywhere. Environmental activists like Greta Thunberg seem unconcerned with the massive “carbon footprint” these super sized data centers will have. It remains to be seen whether Americans can, for once, mount an effective grassroots movement to stop these data centers, which can serve no traditional IT purpose. It’s not just “conspiracy theorists” who understand that all this new “data” can only be the personal information of American citizens.

Last July, President Trumpenstein signed an Executive Order to facilitate the rapid and efficient buildout of data center infrastructure. Well, at least he’s interested in some kind of infrastructure. He sure isn’t interested in upgrading our roads, bridges, and power grids. Trumpenstein delighted his cult by removing Biden’s DEI and climate requirements. Promises kept. Trump signed his first Executive Order on AI in 2019, when he established national AI research institutes. He would later sign another Executive Order to advance AI education for America’s youth. It’s for the children. Trump summoned his big tech cronies to the White House to sign a pledge to provide their own power to their data centers. Trump’s broken promise to cut electricity costs in half resulted instead in an average increase of 6 percent in 2025. But the details of Trump’s “deal” remain secret, even from Republican supporters. It’s a “pass the bill first, then we’ll read it thing,” you wouldn’t understand.

So here we have Trumpenstein and the Republicans, pushing hard for this rapid deployment of big, beautiful data centers, while the Democrats support it wholeheartedly. Think of it as military intervention in another country. A banker bailout. Or a congressional pay raise. Bipartisanship at its worst. Trump, like the man of the people he is, was anxious to rollback AI regulations. It’s not like AI could be used for any nefarious purpose. It’s not like countless films and books have been based on the robots/artificial technology takes over and rules the stupid, mouth breathing humans plotline. No one’s seen that movie before. You’d think that, with how successful all the decades of indoctrination has been, this scenario would trigger a lot of fear and anger. The public should know this plot by now. It’s not like it ever ends well. AI never turns out to be our friend. Maybe that’s what we’re seeing in the local protests. You could even call them tiny ripples of hope.

Polls seem to show that more than two thirds of people oppose these potentially liberty-threatening data centers. The people rarely show such good sense. They did just return Lindsey Graham to office, after all. So maybe more tiny ripples of hope. Time magazine called it a “populist backlash.” I’d love to think there was a populist backlash over some part of all this crime and corruption. Much as the political support for AI data centers is bipartisan, so is the opposition on the part of the public. The New York Times called it “the most bipartisan issue since beer.” The Washington Post acknowledged that the people are irate about these “energy guzzling behemoths,” but attempted to rationalize, state controlled media-style, the disconnect between the “representatives” and those who keep irrationally voting for them. Of course, they can’t do that, but nobody reads those newspapers anymore, anyhow. You can’t really have a “populist backlash” without a free press. Which we obviously don’t have.

Two politicians who have pushed back on the data centers are Bernie Sanders and Florida Gov. Ron DeSantis. Now I don’t trust either one of them, but their opposition here is notable. Global spending on these big, beautiful data centers is predicted to top $7 trillion by 2030. But as usual, the elite have a backup plan. Tiny “data centers” which can be installed in individual homes are now being pushed as well. The same questions apply here; just why would any home need a tiny “data center,” and exactly what “data” would be involved? Just as no one delineates what the big, beautiful data centers will be doing, that isn’t being done now, no one bothers to share what an individual homeowner “data center” would do. What else could it do, other than monitor individuals and families? A home security system on steroids. Tracking internet usage. Television viewing. Music listening. Phone conversations. Personal conversations. Energy use. Is that something anyone would want?

These big, beautiful data centers are the culmination of decades of government destroying our civil liberties. Drunk Driving checkpoints (i.e., unconstitutional roadblocks) and SWAT team raids that obliterated the Fourth Amendment. The Patriot Act. Free Speech Zones. Hate Speech, which is Thought Crime. The Supreme Court has ruled that the police are under no obligation to protect the public. They have also ruled that police can use ignorance of the law as a defense. But the public can’t. Think about that- “law enforcement” doesn’t have to know the laws it enforces. As a lifelong Thought Criminal, I was ranting about the MADD-inspired roadblocks, and the militarized police, almost fifty years ago. Very few were listening. We allowed this. We built this, to paraphrase the beloved Barack Obama. It’s nice to see some people out there protesting the data centers, but why didn’t they protest the Patriot Act? They were too busy waving the flag and chanting, “USA! USA!”

The Left protests voter identification laws, claiming they’re “racist.” But they didn’t protest when the Patriot Act authorized government to access lots of formerly protected private information. And very few even supported Edward Snowden, when he revealed the extensive NSA spying on American citizens. Many thought he was a traitor, including Donald Trump, who prefers to pardon Black rappers who never supported him. Whistleblowers like Snowden, Chelsea Manning, and Julian Assange were not supported by a majority of the people. Lesser known whistleblowers lose their jobs, and sometimes their families, for exposing corruption. I’ve interviewed a lot of them. Most high school students of my generation were required to read 1984 or Brave New World in English class. The society we’ve allowed to be built stands as a bleak testament to their lack of reading comprehension. Does the U.S. population need literal posters of Big Brother to understand what’s going on?

As I’ve stated many times, few Americans really believe in free speech. They only want to protect the speech they agree with, and are perfectly fine with prosecuting those who say things that “offend” them. Fewer still know what the Fourth Amendment even is, and even if they did, they wouldn’t care enough to protect it. There are lots of Second Amendment advocates, but as the unconstitutional COVID lockdown showed, they aren’t inspired enough to use it when the situation warrants it. Just let them hunt deer and target shoot. Their guns are meant for animals and skeet, not for protection from tyranny. The ACLU no longer cares about civil liberties, and few others ever did. I used to be part of the smallest minority group in the world- the Trump Agnostics- but as a civil libertarian, I am still in very select company. I don’t think we could fill an average sized family room. Think of us as one of Hillary Clinton’s laughable campaign “rallies.”

What irks me the most, and should irk all Americans, is how quickly these data centers burst upon the scene. How nothing was explained about their purpose, or why there has been such such a tremendous expansion of “data” since I left the IT world so unceremoniously in 2018. They just are. They’re big and beautiful. We “need” them. True, we didn’t “need” them before, but we really “need” them now. We won’t tell you why we “need” them. Trust us. Would we lie to you? Look at all the “identify theft” commercials. Where are the commercials warning about the truly massive identity theft that will result from these AI data centers? The only “data” they can possibly collect is your personal information. Maybe that’s how they’ll calculate the Social Credit Scores, which will go along with the new Digital Currency. Anyone reading this is sure to have a very, very low Social Credit Score. Congratulations. It’s a big club, and we’re all going to be in it. I’m sure my score will be Hall of Fame worthy.

No politician has ever run for office on a campaign of restoring and securing the civil liberties of the people. We are at the point where we should all be wearing t-shirts that say, “I trusted the system and all I got was this lousy t-shirt.” Except we didn’t even get a t-shirt. How could anyone not be suspicious of gigantic AI data centers appearing everywhere? How could anyone not be suspicious of everything at this point? Ask your friends and family what they think all these data centers are for. Just for laughs. Did you hear any protests when all the surveillance cameras started showing up on every street, outside of every business? Why was there no opposition to all the red light cameras to catch the driving infractions that police patrol cars missed? Sure, you have potholes and ancient power grids. But you have SWAT teams. And roadblocks. And free speech zones. And “Hate Speech.” And cancel culture. But no liberty. We are all Winston Smith now. 1984 is here. Big Brother is watching you.

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Candy-O in the Land of Amerika Kirk

Is anyone not installed?

Recently, Candace Owens interviewed Hunter Biden. You know, the wayward presidential son with the infamous laptop. Crackhead. Made a lot of money in Ukraine. He looked better, with freshly capped teeth. He sounds just like the Big Guy himself. If he waits until he’s past 70, maybe he can run for political office.

I am cautioned all the time by my less naive friends in the alt media to stop becoming so easily smitten. With Tulsi Gabbard. With RFK, Jr. With Tucker Carlson. With Leonarda Jonie. With Lilly Gaddis. They’re all compromised! They wouldn’t have the huge platforms they do if they weren’t. All controlled opposition. And indeed maybe they are. My head has always been turned too easily. I’m perhaps the only bleeding heart on the planet who has been called racist, anti-Semitic, and transphobic. So it’s natural that I would gravitate to a figure who has been smeared continuously by the likes of Ben Shapiro. I’ve been impressed with the work of Candace Owens. Candy-O, to steal the clever nickname from my friend Tom Siebert. Yes, I’ve seen her flash seemingly freemasonic or occult hand signs. Dana from Rotting Jewels has done some very Candace-like research on Candy-O, and she seems to be distorting the truth about herself, in a similar manner to what Candy-O discovered about Erika Kirk.

Now, on the surface, Candy-O and Hunter Biden look like a real odd couple. Not even the kind of forced mixed race romance you find so much on television. Although Candy-O does have a White husband- and a very rich one at that. Candy-O seemed really excited, when she announced that she’d booked Hunter Biden. Almost like she’d hooked one of the Beatles in their prime. I looked forward with great anticipation to watching Candy-O rip apart poor, pathetic Hunter. This was going to be better than if they’d actually gotten him to testify before Congress, on that whole Contempt thing. Back then, Hunter was brash. Disrespectful. Openly daring the government to do something. And, of course, because of who he was, they didn’t do anything. Hunter just contempted them some more. His dad- the Big Guy in the White House- pardoned him on his way out of office. In fact, pardoned all the Biden crime family. And they know how to commit crime- read my earlier work on the subject.

So, here in one corner, we had the aggressive young journalist who has dared to talk about the undue power of the non-Irish, and has even nibbled around the edges of the Holocaust with a capital H. In the other, we had a living and breathing picture of modern corruption. Addicted to crack cocaine. Started sleeping with his brother’s wife, albeit after she was a widow. This widow had a cute 14 year old daughter- Hunter’s niece- who was apparently one of the stars of Hunter’s notorious laptop. it was reported early on that Hunter’s niece could be seen on the laptop, in various states of undress. But then, it was also said, very early on, that Hunter had been filmed raping a 10 year old Chinese girl. And there was that truly disturbing leaked photo of a naked Hunter, walking beside a girl who was probably no more than five, dressed in a sexy black outfit. Was Hunter into kindergarten dominatrixes? I have searched in vain for that photo. They have clearly memory holed it, much as they have memory holed any mention of the 10 year old being raped. Well, we were finally going to find out. Candy-O was going to go after him like an unchained pit bull.

So I watched the interview, expecting to see typical Candy-O in action. In her recent interview with Victor Marx, associated with TPUSA and now running for Colorado governor, she was absolutely vicious. I actually felt a little sorry for Marx, even though he impressed me as insufferable and connected in some way to the coverup of Charlie Kirk’s death. So I pictured her grilling Hunter about that laptop. About his 14 year old niece. About the picture of the half clothed toddler. About the 10 year old Chinese girl. But I waited in vain. The laptop didn’t even come up at all, other than Hunter proclaiming, “You know what that laptop proved? That I was a crackhead.” Now, you might have anticipated Candy-O responding, “Well, there was a lot of other stuff on that laptop,” but no, she just smiled, nodded, and said, “Yes, it showed you were a crackhead.” Candy-O smiled a lot during the interview. Giggled like a schoolgirl. Agreed with everything Hunter said. Never once pushed back in the slightest.

Now, you’re probably saying, “Hey, wait a minute, Mr. Everything is a Conspiracy, surely she asked him about all those suspicious financial transactions in Ukraine? Surely, she mentioned the 10 percent cut for the Big Guy? Nope. She literally never brought Ukraine up. So, if she didn’t question him about the laptop, or Ukraine, then what did she do to fill up all that time? Well, she allowed Hunter to pontificate, and murmured dreamily to the former crackhead’s every word. She treated him like Nina Burleigh would have treated Bill Clinton in an interview. If you don’t recognize the name, “journalist” Burleigh said she would give Slick Willie a blow job, just for keeping abortion legal. Man, talk about loving abortions. At any rate, Candy-O was wearing her figurative presidential kneepads as she “interviewed” this controversial figure. For all intents and purposes, Candy-O materialized into Oprah. That might not be fair to Oprah. I’m not sure she could have lobbed as many unthreatening softballs.

I admit that Candy-O’s has become my go-to podcast. She questioned why other holocausts without the capital H and other genocides haven’t garnered attention. Her research on Macron’s “wife” was exceptional. And she has shown convincingly that Erika Kirk may have the most dishonest public persona of anyone in recent memory. She produced the text from the night before Charlie Kirk’s death, where he expressed fears for his life, and has shown all the video clips of him, in his final weeks, questioning his own support of Israel and calling out the genocide in Gaza. She was the Mark Lane of the Kirk assassination, pointing out all the flaws in the ridiculous official narrative to her millions of viewers. She uncovered the videotape of Erika’s presentation for a 2014 CIA training film. She exposed all the holes in Erika’s timeline, in her biography. Did Candy-O exaggerate how close she was to Charlie? Probably. Candy-O also has all the right enemies. But then so did Donald Trump.

Candy-O has made Erika Kirk the primary focus of her broadcast. She’s created a twisted, bizarro icon. Let’s call her Amerika Kirk. Like Trumpenstein himself, she has the magical ability to keep loyal supporters, in spite of her best efforts. Being videotaped caressing Charlie’s casket. I would say that any caressing of a casket is pretty inappropriate, but hers definitely was. Her constant dabbing of the eyes. The flash of anger that can be seen in those eyes, which turn unnaturally dark. Her questionable attire. The memorial service with the WWE entrance and the pyrotechnics. The tape of her smiling and bragging, a few weeks after her husband’s death, talking giddily about all the merch that had been sold, and calling her husband’s memorial service “the event of the century.” Candy-O is still trying to get TPUSA to release the video to go along with the dubious audio of Charlie announcing that if anything happened to him, he wanted Erika to take his place. Not stay at home.

I watched Candy-O’s first broadcast since the interview. Apparently, I’m the only one outraged by her lack of inquisitiveness with the former president’s son. Candy-O never addressed any complaints from her loyal fans, so apparently no one but me is whining, “Say it ain’t so, Candy-O.” Or she is just ignoring the criticism. Candy-O says she didn’t want to question Hunter about his father, because that’s a personal family issue. What? His father was the leader of the Free World. Why else would anyone want to talk to Hunter Biden, other than the fact he is the son of a president? There are plenty of random crackheads out there, who would be at least as interesting as Hunter. But without a much discussed laptop, and without any financial ties to Ukraine. Candy-O did mention the cocaine found in the White House. But it was in a joking manner, permitting Hunter to ridicule the notion that it might have belonged to him. There might have been countless other crackheads working for the president.

Recall that three weeks before the 2020 election, the New York Post published the story of Hunter’s laptop, which revealed questionable business dealings that implicated the Democratic Party presidential nominee Joe Biden, as well as the lurid details mentioned earlier (but not the 10 year old Chinese girl, which was never mentioned anywhere in the mainstream media). The laptop was seemingly abandoned by Hunter Biden in a Delaware repair shop. John Paul Mac Isaac was the Wilmington repair-shop owner, and it was Rudy Giuliani and others who circulated that to the New York Post in October 2020. Almost immediately, 51 former intelligence officials were on hand to tell the dumbed down public that the story had “the classic earmarks of a Russian information operation.” In other words, Russia, Russia, Russia. Now, you’d think that Trumpenstein, having regained office, would have gone after all these Russiagate- Steele Dossier disinfo agents. But no, not a single prosecution.

Ah, who can forget those days of yore, the autumn of 2020, when social media platforms conspired to block any mention of Hunter Biden’s laptop? Funny, I don’t remember Candy-O questioning Hunter about that. She also didn’t mention the very clear video evidence of the Big Guy bragging about getting a Ukrainian prosecutor fired before he could look into Hunter’s financial shenanigans. She didn’t compare both Democrats and Republicans ignoring that, to how Trumpenstein was impeached for an insignificant phone call. We know that the FBI- that would be Trumpenstein’s FBI- had the laptop in December 2019. So the Trump administration held this political ticking time bomb for almost a year, without taking advantage of it. John Paul Mac Isaac tried twice to sue Twitter for implicating him as a hacker, but predictably both times it was thrown out of court. Isaac’s home would be “swatted” in January 2024. That is the last news I could find on him. Presumably he’s still alive.

I tried to contact Candy-O a few months ago, when I heard her talking about the late podcaster Rob Skiba. She didn’t mention that Rob was a Flat Earther, but did note his work on the COVID psyop, made all the more ironic when he died in the hospital, like my brother and so many others, from COVID “protocol.” I had his widow Sheila on my podcast in May, 2023, to talk about that. Candy-O didn’t mention Sheila, and I thought she might be interested to know that I subsequently learned that Sheila had passed away herself in December, 2024, of unknown causes. Candy-O never replied. Now this isn’t that surprising, given how big she is, and the propensity anyone with a “name” in the alt media has to ignore those lower than them in the hierarchy. But I did think the subject would grab her attention, given that she had just talked about it. She does encourage her fans to send her “tips,” but so do other notables that have ignored my emails. Unanswered emails are the digital version of rejection slips.

This was likely our only chance to find out anything meaningful regarding Hunter Biden’s laptop. And Candy-O blew it. On purpose. She certainly isn’t stupid. She knows the history of this laptop, and the history of the financial improprieties in Ukraine. Just as we don’t have updates regarding the whereabouts and welfare of John Paul Mac Isaac, there is no information on where Hunter’s laptop is. For all we know, he may be filming other 14 year old girls in various states of undress, or hobnobbing with other scantily dressed toddlers. For that matter, where is Anthony Weiner’s laptop? I guess if Candy-O got him to come on her podcast, she would neglect to ask about the sensational rumor that Hillary Clinton can be seen abusing (perhaps killing) a child on the Weiner laptop. Maybe she’d gently ask Hillary about the pressures of trying to raise a daughter while being such a powerful statesman/woman/they/them. Neglect to mention the largest Body Count ever seen in American politics.

Candy-O treated Hunter with kid gloves. They waxed rhapsodic over their religious faith. Candy-O dutifully criticized Trump to impress Hunter. Now, certainly Trumpenstein deserves to be criticized, but not when you’re interviewing Hunter Biden. She let Hunter boast about how much more impressive his resume was than the resumes of Donald Trump, Jr. and Eric Trump. Who knows? Maybe she wound up buying some of Hunter’s timeless art. He may be perhaps the greatest painter from the political world since Dubya Bush. Maybe since Hitler. Candy-O and Hunter agreed that “they lie to us.” Well, no one emphasizes that more than I do. Maybe Hunter reads my work. He did mention David Talbot’s The Devil’s Chessboard, a book which focuses on Allen Dulles and the JFK assassination. Candy-O just kept nodding. Cooing actually. It was hard to watch, and should have been embarrassing for her. It was like one of the humiliation rituals prominent males often are forced to endure.

Candy-O built a bigger, more extreme brand out of the outrageous “grieving widow” Erika Kirk. Everyone grieves differently. Was she assigned to interview Hunter Biden as one of those “calling cards” the elite love to display? They like to boast, like Jack the Ripper once did. They planted a “magic bullet” that was nearly pristine. They found one of the “hijackers” passports on top of the 9/11 rubble. They figuratively wink at us all the time. Most people still don’t get the joke, which must provide them with endless laughs. I’ll probably still watch Candy-O. I’ll just watch it differently. Maybe the black pillers are right. They are all “installed,” to use Katt Williams’ term. My racist, anti-Semitic bleeding heart just can’t stop feeling for those like RFK, Jr., with Rabbi Shmuley grinning behind him. Maybe they made Candy-O an offer she couldn’t refuse. Maybe they make them all offers they can’t refuse. Or maybe they don’t want to refuse. Maybe they enjoy toying with the hearts and minds of the public.

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Be Very Afraid: The Hantavirus and Suicide Dolphins

Bend over and keep smiling

Our incomparably bad leaders appear ready to foist another “pandemic” on the always unwary public. They proved in 2020 that the entire world could be shut down in a matter of days. With no troops or police needed. Just a corrupt, kept press, and compromised political “representatives.” They know that nothing sells like fear porn.

The latest potential “pandemic” is called the Hantavirus. Authorities, who are always telling us something, tell us it’s been around for a while. It is spread primarily by contact with an infected rodent. Well, don’t we all routinely have contact with rodents, infected or not? Specifically, the CDC informs us, by contact with rodent “urine, droppings, and saliva.” That’s not a scenario I can easily picture. I didn’t even know rodents had saliva. Just how does one get close enough to come in contact with it? Hantavirus symptoms can include: fatigue, fever, chills, muscle aches, headaches, dizziness, nausea, vomiting, and diarrhea. To a novice, those symptoms sound pretty generic. Like the flu. Or the common cold. Or the never isolated COVID-19. Just read the information on these contrived maladies, provided by the discredited CDC and WHO, with a little discernment. The Medical Industrial Complex in all its splendor. And oh, yes- “Conspiracy theorists” claim “Hanta” means fraud. In Hebrew.

The “experts” also inform us that the primary way the Hantavirus spreads from human to human is through sexual intercourse. Well, we should all be breathing a sign of relief over that. I am not exactly in the loop, but it’s my distinct impression that people, especially young people, are having less sex than perhaps any time since when the Puritans and Calvinism reigned supreme. If you’re looking for a real epidemic, forget rodent excretions. How about the Incel Virus? We have more 30, 40, and 50 year old male virgins in America than this country has ever seen. I think that’s the case in other areas of the world. Young women have been indoctrinated to “not need” men, and thus they don’t really want them. Young men have been forced to the extreme of “going their own way” without female companionship. It’s all very sad, but good news for a virus that is spread through sexual contact. Just stop having sex and there will be nothing to worry about. And refrain from intimate contact with rodents.

It appears as if Donald Trump is once again going to play the dastardly villain here, as he did during the incredibly successful COVID Psyop. He is already being blasted in the state controlled media for “downplaying” this dire threat, and for cutting funding to study the Hantavirus last year. Exactly how would they “study” it? Use prisoners, mental patients, and orphans to test what happens if you French Kiss a rodent? Our government has historically used prisoners, mental patients, and orphans for all kinds of hideous experiments. I covered this in detail in my book Crimes and Coverups in American Politics: 1776-1963. We’ve seen this movie before. Remember, Trumpenstein “downplayed” the seriousness of COVID, as well. But he signed the lockdown orders, and pushed the dangerous warp speed vaccine, He mocked Fauci, but refuses to prosecute him. Naturally, The Simpsons saw it coming. The Hantavirus was referenced on the X-Files in the 1990s. They should have an Emmy for Predictive Programming.

Much as he did during COVID, Trump dismissed the concerns of “journalists” who have been assigned to peddle fear porn, by proclaiming. “We should be fine.” Then, asked by these laughable representatives of a “free press,” if the public should be worried about the “outbreak” spreading, Trumpenstein replied, “I hope not.” Scientific American was among those most alarmed, as they explained, “In 2025 the Trump administration eliminated funding for a group that had been running a pilot project aimed at studying the type of hantavirus that has been confirmed to be behind an ongoing outbreak on a cruise ship.” This project was “conducted through the West African Center for Emerging Infectious Diseases (WAC-EID), one of 10 centers that comprised the Centers for Research in Emerging Infectious Diseases (CREID) network.” All these centers “were shuttered last year after the National Institutes of Health decided the research was ‘unsafe.’” Wait, so they’re upset that he stopped funding research that was determined to be “unsafe?” And why are cruise ships always involved in these productions? Have you seen the video of the very, very gay passenger on the Hantavirus cruise? Assuring us it’s “real?” He invited immediate comparisons to Erika Kirk. I went on one cruise in my life. That was before that guy got knocked off on his honeymoon. And fake “pandemics?” None for me, please.

I’m certainly not predicting that this big, beautiful fake virus is going to become a worldwide, or even just American psyop. I’m not suggesting that they will sell it like they sold COVID. They’ve made doomsters believe that SARS, and the monkey virus, and so many others, were going to shutdown society, just like COVID. They always pulled back, and the potential “pandemics” came and went without anyone noticing. But they really upped the ante during the COVID Psyop, and there was zero pushback from the world’s population. And the same front man- Trumpenstein- is in the Oval Office. Ready to send out conflicting signals, as always. I do think there would be less compliance with their ridiculous “mandates,” which are not laws and definitely not based on “science.” But it’s clear we’re still outnumbered. Actress Jean Smart has spoken out, claiming that her husband died from the Hantavirus in 2021. No disrespect intended, but it was unheard of then, at the peak of COVID. Did he come into questionable contact with rodents? Who was he having sex with? Gene Hackman’s 65 year old wife, we are now told, died from the Hantavirus. Recall how they both were strangely found dead at home in 2025. Who was she having sex with?

As if all this wasn’t enough to worry a befuddled public, Iran is now being accused of using mine-carrying “Kamikaze Dolphins” to attack US warships in the Strait of Hormuz. The poor Suicide Dolphins probably aren’t being promised any virgins in the afterlife, either. The whole Strait of Hormuz confuses me. I don’t know if the Suicide Dolphins are being used to blow it open, because the United States is blocking it, or if they’re assigned to blow up the US ships that try to pass through the Strait that Iran has opened to everyone but America. And Israel, I guess. But it doesn’t look like Israel is doing much fighting. Just bombing civilians, as usual. They’ve already told Trumpenstein that there will be no non-Irish boots on the ground. Psycho Pete Hegseth cryptically told the press, “I can’t confirm or deny whether we have kamikaze dolphins, but I can confirm they don’t.” Well, I’m sure that our Suicide Dolphins would be better than anyone else’s. Where are all the animal rights protesters?

Really, shouldn’t this absurd story about kamikaze dolphins make us all question the whole “suicide bomber” claims? I’ve never found such stories credible. But it plays into the whole “terrorist” mythos. What is the source for the promise of 72 virgins after death (the number seems to vary) which seemingly motivates suicide bombers? Such outlandishness isn’t found anywhere in the Quran, leading reasonable people to suspect it originated from the Mossad or the CIA. By dehumanizing Muslims, they have managed to convince too many good people that they are willing to kill others, with the belief that Allah will reward them for doing so. Primarily through gratuitous sex with a whole lot of different females. That sounds more like the fantasy of a nonbelieving incel than a religious “fanatic.” What is the difference between “devout” and “fanatic?” If there were Muslims whose goal was to be a suicide bomber, wouldn’t they be offended by being replaced by Dolphins, doing the work fanatics won’t?

Remember when the beloved Hillary Clinton claimed that Qadafi/Kadafy/Gaddafi had loaded his troops with Viagra, so that they could become literal raping machines? Talk about projection! If you’ve read my aforementioned Crimes and Coverups book, and/or my latest, American Memory Hole, you know just how much raping our young men in uniform have been guilty of, going back at least to Sherman’s genocidal march through Georgia. And they didn’t need any Viagra. They didn’t discriminate, either. The Union boys loved violating the Black females. During the “good war,” the “greatest generation” raped lots of Germans, and so many Japanese that they had to build a special brothel to accommodate them. During our forever war in Iraq, we all saw the photos of the naked male Iraqi prisoners, with fluorescent bulbs and the like shoved up their anuses. With a pretty, smiling female U.S. soldier beside them. And if Seymour Hersh can be believed, they raped a bunch of boys in front of their mothers.

My friend Tony Arterburn tells me that during WWII, the Allies tried using bats, with little explosive devices strapped on their tiny backs. So I don’t doubt for a second that our government would, if they could, utilize kamikaze dolphins. Or sharks. Or whales. Or shrimp. How far removed was the MKULTRA mind control research, in particular the idea of Manchurian Candidates, from a suicide bomber? It wasn’t “terrorists” who developed those programs. And the “terrorists” didn’t invent “COVID-19” either, and falsify all those statistics to make it appear that it was a new Black Plague. Maybe they can figure out a way to strap vials containing the Hantavirus to the backs of these patriotic dolphins. Unleash the Hantavirus on the Iranians. If they don’t like that, we can send some pretty female soldiers, or even better some transitioned soldiers, to deliver fluorescent light bulbs to lonely Iranian males. Think of how humiliated they’ll be, with transwomen violating them like that. Wage war on us for 47 years, will you?

COVID demonstrated that nothing motivates a society, indeed a world, to become obedient more than fear. The fear of an invisible virus which could kill them. Feeling okay? You’re just asymptomatic. You could still have it! Get the PCR test right away. You know, the one with the 90 percent false positive rate. The one repudiated by the man who developed it, who had the proper sense of drama to die right on the eve of “COVID-19” commanding the attention of the entire world. And call your doctor. Always call your doctor. Don’t decide for yourself. Be responsible and think of others. Did I mention that you should call your doctor? The PCR test isn’t the only discredited one you can take, you know. You may think you’re healthy, but we’ll determine that. If this new Hantavirus whipper snapper requires a vaccine, get it. Get every booster. There may be variants. Endless variants. For years. You’ll have more things stuck in you than Madonna did at the height of her incomprehensible fame.

We are hearing the same codewords that we heard repeatedly during the Greatest Psyop in the History of the World. America, especially under the rudderless leadership of the stupid, orange, micro-penis Trumpenstein, is “unequipped” to deal with the next pandemic. Or unprepared- that works just as well, and isn’t a juvenile pun. The honorable Bill Gates, renowned for catching a venereal disease from Russian babes on Epstein’s Lolita Island, is being lauded now, for his warning about the “next pandemic” in an interview last year. And his website named the Hantavirus as the next pandemic. In 2021. Insider information? Gates is forever warning about future pandemics. It excites him even more than anything Jeffrey Epstein could offer. As a lifelong eugenicist, Gates is obsessed with millions, even billions of human beings dying. He pretends that he would be horrified by this; that he is, in fact, opposed to such a culling of the herd. But his perpetually inappropriate smile suggests otherwise. And his answer to everything is more fear, more vaccinations, and more boosters.

It’s funny. I rarely recall hearing the word “pandemic” throughout the course of my life. I knew about the Black Plague in the Middle Ages. I knew that there had been an exceptionally bad flu during the WWI era. But there was never a sense that we should be “preparing” for some devastating national, or international health crisis. Since “pandemics” appear to be pretty common now, where were they from 1920-2020? Sure, you had Bill Gates and the WHO and the CDC staging a series of “simulations” which prophesized “COVID-19” with eerie accuracy. But the idea that people could be conditioned to wear ludicrous looking masks everywhere, and stay six feet apart, was unthinkable. To be fair, if a real scourge like cancer can be pretty much unknown before 1900, and no one question where it came from, why can’t “pandemics” just pop up every few years, to fulfill one of Bill Gates’s numerous predictions of them? Most people now think “COVID” is a permanent thing.

I wrote the only book that exposes the entire “COVID” fraud from the very beginning, Masking the Truth: How COVID-19 Destroyed Civil Liberties and Shut Down the World. They’ve done everything they can to stop people from reading it. It’s the most shadow banned book in the world. I don’t want to write one about a Hantavirus psyop. I really hope this turns out to be just another monkey virus. No one with a huge platform has ever told the whole truth about “COVID.” It wasn’t created in a Wuhan lab by the dastardly Chinese. It was the flu. Period. Just like Hantavirus will be, if they decide to stage another worldwide production. And I don’t believe “suicide bombers” are any more real than “COVID.” They lie to us all the time. To distract us from the misery so many of us are enduring. To distract us from their continuous crimes and corruption. To distract us from the potholes in the streets and our inadequate wages. To distract us from skyrocketing autism rates and plummeting life expectancy.

The people have to bear some blame here. I don’t care how many indoctrination classes you sat through in public school and college. How many films and TV shows with obvious messaging you watched. I sat through them, too. So did the millions of people who, against all odds, have awakened to the corruption and tyranny. They didn’t perform frontal lobotomies on you. You have the capacity to critically think. To ignore the cultural programming. How stupid would you have to be to fall for another “pandemic?” Or to believe in suicide dolphins? We should all tremble at the prospect of having our fate in the hands of a jury of our peers. Maybe they’ll go too far, with something like a fake alien invasion. But after “COVID,” can they go too far? They shut down the entire world! Don’t let it happen again, even if they back off with the Hantavirus. Be prepared, as Bill Gates says. But not for a “pandemic.” Be prepared for authoritarian overreach. Remember, opposition to tyranny is obedience to God.

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Fake Alien Invasion- Let’s Get Ready to Rumble!

Project Blue Beam here we come

We’ve all heard about Project Blue Beam, which revolves around a fake alien invasion of Earth. Many have speculated that we were on the verge of such a fake invasion before. So I’m certainly not going to predict one now. However, if you wanted to distract the public in such a massive way, this seems like the perfect time.

Donald Trump recently rekindled such suspicions, with a speech at a Turning Point USA event. How appropriate, given that TPUSA’s outlandish CEO, Erika Kirk, is as close to fake as it gets. Trumpenstein ordered federal agencies to begin releasing files on UFOs in a February 19 Truth Social post. He elaborated on this during a Phoenix TPUSA event on April 17, telling the audience that “‘very interesting documents” had been discovered and that “first releases will begin very, very soon.” Trump’s comments followed a podcast appearance by our former beloved leader Barack Obama, in which he declared that aliens are “real.” He later clarified things, saying that he’d only meant that given the endless universe, and the billions and billions of planets, to quote Dr. Carl Sagan, who routinely ridiculed UFO sightings on The Tonight Show with Johnny Carson, there must be other lifeforms out there. We get it, Barry baby. Everything is random. We’re all mere cosmic specks of dust. God is Mother Nature.

When questioned by reporters about whether or not he believed that UFOs were real, Trumpenstein teased the crowd by saying, “I know you people, you’re really into that. I don’t know that I am. I don’t have an opinion on it. I never talk about it. A lot of people do. A lot of people believe it.” If you recall, earlier there had been claims that Trumpenstein was going to make a dramatic disclosure about UFOs last July 8, to correspond with the anniversary of the famous “weather balloon” landing in Roswell, New Mexico. It was rumored that the Giant Orange Leader would acknowledge that an alien craft had indeed landed there in 1947, with occupants on board. The lovely Rep. Anna Paulina Luna has told Joe Rogan that she has seen photos of advanced aircraft that don’t appear to be man-made, and suggested we have been visited by interdimensional beings. She linked them to “missing books of the Bible.” She appears to have forgotten all about the JFK assassination, but is as pretty as ever.

As someone who studied UFOs intensely as a teenager, I am all too familiar with how those who claimed to have seen them were treated. By the government. By the state controlled media. By their own families. They were ridiculed and sometimes “cancelled,” even when they had unexplained physical marks from their encounters, which they often did. Then out of the blue, less than a decade ago. the same government and media which had scoffed at the subject inexplicably began taking it seriously. Suddenly began acting like videos of unidentified objects were something new. Or that unidentified submerged objects hadn’t also been reported for decades. Tucker Carlson devoted segments on his old Fox News show to it. He clearly was sympathetic towards those who had seen UFOs. 60 Minutes featured a serious story on it. The same 60 Minutes which had spent decades participating in a media coverup of the topic. I asked then, and I still ask now, what the hell is going on?

When I was reading all those UFO books as a youngster, by Frank Edwards, Jacques Vallee, and many others, I was predisposed to think of them as alien spacecraft. I mean, what else could they be? I’d watched all those cool 1950s sci-fi films. I knew that others in the universe were upset with stupid, backward Earthlings and their development of nuclear weapons. That’s what one finds when one sifts through the records of “close encounters,” or actual contact between dumbfounded Earthlings and the operators of these magnificent crafts. While many of the encounters are nonsensical (my favorite was the one where the “aliens” offered a startled farmer some perfectly normal pancakes), if they mentioned anything at all, it usually was associated with nukes. The universe is concerned that you could upset the balance with your terrible weapons. Disarm. End national sovereignty and join a world government. Think The Day the Earth Stood Still. Great film from 1951. But pure propaganda.

It wasn’t until I started reading the works of John Keel that I became enlightened. The Eighth Tower really cast doubt on the extraterrestrial hypothesis. Keel, who was kind of an updated version of the legendary Charles Fort, thought that the craft might have come from another dimension (maybe the lovely Rep. Luna read his books), or could be time travelers. Look at it logically; if you were an advanced race from some superior civilization, wouldn’t you contact someone in authority on our stupid, little planet? Why did they choose to appear to motorists on dark, lonely roads late at night, or to bewildered Brazilian farmers? Why no “Take me to your leader?” If they were so concerned about nuclear weapons, couldn’t they have destroyed them with their liquidating ray guns? These sightings go back to 1896, when people all across America saw a Zeppelin-like airship. Some encountered the occupants, who were often described as human. One offered to take them to “a place where it doesn’t rain.”

The indefatigable Charles Fort found similar incidents, which he didn’t classify as UFOs or “flying saucers,” because the terms hadn’t been invented yet. But it was clearly the same phenomenon. John Keel thought they might be the result of interdimensional practical jokers. To be fair, too many close encounters are absolutely comical in nature. Like Fort, and Vallee, Keel speculated that we were looking at a mystery connected to Bigfoot, the Loch Ness Monster, and ghosts, among other things. The distinct sulfuric smell reported at the scene of all this phenomena is noteworthy. But is it cosmic practical jokers, or our familiar terrestrial conspirators, up to more of their tricks? Don’t aliens kind of contradict the uniqueness of human beings, of life in this world? When you’re just one of billions of planets in an endless universe, it becomes harder to picture heaven, not to mention hell. Doesn’t it seem odd that the Bible wouldn’t mention all these creatures from other worlds?

Before I’d even heard of Project Blue Beam, I theorized that one day our horrific leaders might stage a fake alien invasion. There is no question that UFOs are a real phenomenon. Untold numbers of people all over the world, sometimes in large crowds, have witnessed them. They aren’t “swamp gas,” or the planet Venus. But I think it most likely that these craft are made right here on Earth. They provide glimpses of a secret, superior technology. Which we know will not be used for altruistic purposes. Project Blue Beam wasn’t heard of until 1994, from Canadian Serge Monast. The theory holds that NASA, in conjunction with the United Nations, would use advanced holographic technology for such a staging. I’m sure they hope that it works better than the CIA’s ridiculous fake Second Coming of Jesus Christ decades ago. It was the Zoolander of fake events. Their recent fake Artemis II space mission was a bust. Those expecting doom boners will probably be disappointed.

I mean, given the amount of official incompetence everywhere, does it seem like they could produce a believable fake alien invasion? Sure, that might be the only kind of war we could win at this point, a fake one. But won’t every skeptic on Earth be posting convincing videos- more convincing than the fake invasion- exposing the fakery? Maybe they’ll go full cannibal- now that we know they are cannibals- and mimic the plot of the Twilight Zone episode “To Serve Man.” I can see some overconfident African-American shouting out, “It’s a cookbook!” I’m sure that’s how they’d cast it. This won’t be like Independence Day. Will Smith lost his manhood card when he slapped Chris Rock at the Oscars. Ah, thanks for the memories. It won’t be like Mars Attacks, either. Jack Nicholson has retired from acting. But I think we can predict with confidence that any fake alien invasion will actually be less realistic than either Mars Attacks or Independence Day. Earth First isn’t as catchy as America First.

Kenneth Arnold didn’t know what he started when he described the strange craft he saw in 1947 as looking like “flying saucers.” The media instantly started running with it. Everyone from Donald Duck to Casper the Friendly Ghost had run-ins with alien creatures. One of my favorite shows as a kid was Lost in Space. After the first season, which was done seriously, the rest of the series turned into unintentional camp comedy gold, starring Dr. Smith, Will Robinson, and the funniest Robot in Hollywood, if not the universe. I was thrilled to speak to Marta Kristen, who played Judy on the show, while researching On Borrowed Fame. Meanwhile, Star Trek developed a cult following. I thought the show was okay, but landing on a planet of Nazis? I wonder how the non-Irish trio of Gene Roddenberry, Leonard Nimoy and the still living William Shatner came up with that. I preferred the short-lived series The Invaders, which used the ever popular theme established in Invaders From Mars and Invasion of the Body Snatchers, that has always stimulated the paranoid in me. The remake was great, too, with that classic ending of Donald Sutherland pointing at the screen.

It’s funny how for decades the government refused to admit that Area 51 even existed. Now they’re selling lots of Area 51 merchandise. Roswell is big business, too. Perhaps they’ll feature one of Whitley Streiber’s “Grays” in a starring role in the fake alien invasion. Personally, I’d prefer Ray Walston’s uncle Martin from My Favorite Martian. Will they get an alien Julie Brown to sing “Earth Girls are Easy” as they take over our planet? I mean, it’s kind of true that Earth girls have become pretty easy. If you’re a chad that is. No Earth girl is easy enough for an incel. Superman is an alien, after all. A native of Krypton, not Earth. Although really, he is basically a non-Irish alien. Anyway, if they feature an AI Superman in the fake invasion, it’s all over. Especially if he senses that any “White Supremacists” oppose him. Remember, how effective he was in the comics, even before we entered WWII. We would have no defense against that, unless we could provide an AI Lex Luthor with a supply of fake kryptonite.

If the government stages a fake invasion, the script won’t be hard to imagine. It’s a good bet that fake aliens will be very concerned about Iran, not Earthlings, developing a nuclear weapon. And they’ll unquestionably be upset about all the “racism” here on Earth. The other billions of planets in the universe have long been bothered by “White Privilege” and the way we mistreat our gender fluid inhabitants. You can bet the fake aliens will lecture us about Climate Change, too. Maybe they’ll cast a fake Greta Thunberg for that role. No one says “How dare you!” like her. Unless they go with the whole theatrical, green or gray skinned alien look, it’s possible they keep it simple, and just cast a suitably diverse group as the fake invaders. Maybe put some vulcan-like pointed ears on them. That doesn’t require a lot of costume design. And they’ll speak perfect English, like all fake aliens. I don’t think the fake invasion will take place in any other country, but it’s possible. They’ll be fluent in any language they need to be.

Could this be the predicate for placing us in those FEMA camps? Will the fake aliens prosecute us in some Twilight Zone-style “obsolete” courtroom? We are kind of obsolete. Will we be found guilty of being “conspiracy theorists?” Of suggesting that these fake aliens were fake? Imagine what they’d do with the non-evangelical Christians, not to mention Flat Earthers. The camps will be pretty crowded. One of the most intriguing aspects of UFO culture has been the Men in Black (MIB). I had a lot of fun with MIBs in my novel The Unreals. Will the fake alien invasion feature fake MIBs as well? Just don’t make them like Tommy Lee Jones and Wil Smith (wow- two Wil Smith references in one Substack?) in that crappy movie. They are supposed to be vaguely unearthly, odd, out of place. But also threatening. Warning people not to talk about those strange lights in the sky. They are also supposed to drive black Cadillacs. Make me a fake consultant for your fake invasion. You can afford to pay well.

So I guess we’re hoping for a flop of a fake invasion. Given the sorry state of affairs in America 2.0, that may be the best we can hope for. But even with the expected bad special effects and CGI, and typically preposterous scripting, you know that more Earthlings than not are likely to accept it. They may sell them on it being “cool.” If it fails like so many other recent psyops, will they just drop the storyline and go on to something else? When they ask for our “leaders,” will it just be Trumpenstein? Or will he bring some cultural “icons” with him? Snoop Dogg? Queen Latifah? It’s a fake invasion, but we’ll all be trying to keep it real. I just hope a bunch of people don’t jump out of buildings. We don’t want the kind of hysteria Orson Welles created with his 1938 broadcast of War of the Worlds. Please spare us Oprah conducting an interview of whatever “diverse” leader the fake aliens have. That will get a bunch of the White women on board. Will the fake leader speak a cosmic form of Ebonics?

Sure, they know that many of us out here are predicting a Project Blue Beam scenario. I’m not suggesting that they read my Substack, but who knows? I’m not predicting anything. I do believe they want us to think they’re going to fake an alien invasion. If for nothing else than to make us look stupid when they don’t. Why can’t we fake a victory over Iran, and disengage from the Middle East? Send fake money to Israel and Ukraine? In the age of AI, a fake invasion should theoretically be possible. But so should a fake flight to the moon, and we just saw how laughable that was. Maybe some whiz kids in Japan can come up with an AI White Hat Brigade, to overthrow our satanic leaders. The X-Files told us “the truth is out there.” But where is “there?” And we know that no one with power has any respect for the truth. If they stage Project Blue Beam, I hope everyone makes fun of it. Laughs and points and shames them. If we can’t have honesty and decency, we at least deserve better fake productions.

Postscript: After finishing the initial draft of this article, I took my dog outside and I am pretty sure that, for the first time in my life, I saw a UFO. Hovering motionless in the sky. Round, with different colored lights. Considering how often I searched the skies for them as a youth, without success, it was kind of anticlimactic. I didn’t have my phone with me, or I would have filmed it. Sure, that’s what they all say. Dr. Carl Sagan and Johnny Carson would have a laugh over that. For some reason, it just didn’t excite me that much. Not like it would have in 1975. Even with the strangely new accommodating attitude of the establishment, I won’t report it. But it was a pretty astounding coincidence, given the subject of this article. Were there creatures scoffing at me, as they did during The Simpsons “Treehouse of Horror” episodes? Are they finally watching me? Or did I just see a colorful Venus? Regardless, I wanted to mention it. Perhaps someone up there is reading my work.

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Psychos in Charge of Sinking USS America 2.0

Only the blackest of hearts need apply

The old line about “truth forever on the scaffold, wrong forever on the throne” comes to mind regularly now, as I observe the dying throes of the American Republic. It’s probably fitting that we’ve closed most of the mental institutions, since the entire country has largely devolved into the largest insane asylum the world has ever seen.

Now, I understand that, being mere peasants and all, we don’t have the pleasure of seeing who our real rulers are. So I can only assess the leaders we can see, and they are the most pathetic lot imaginable. Not only is America 2.0 the antithesis of a meritocracy, we have accomplished the very difficult feat of elevating the wrong people into the wrong jobs in all the wrong places. There is no bright spot in this decaying civilization, not even a single small district somewhere, with decent and honorable people in charge. Not one corporation anywhere, that doesn’t underpay its staff, while giving executives sinful bonuses, abide by DEI policies, and support the “Woke” globalist agenda. Lord Acton’s declaration that power corrupts has been realized to a degree he could never have envisioned. The lunatics wielding power at every level have left nothing to chance. None of that “randomness” we’ve heard so much about, from the lunatics themselves. It’s true that every child can grow up to become president. But he/she/they/them must be an utter psychopath. Devoid of principle. And then they will still have to compete with countless other candidates.

My books on hidden history have demonstrated, I hope, the evil natures of most of the figures the court historians tell us are “great.” Abraham Lincoln was certifiable. But he’s the secular saint of our society, the “greatest” leader we ever produced. Teddy Roosevelt was a more intelligent version of John McCainiac. Woodrow Wilson was even more bloodthirsty than most of his fellow eugenicists, who have been running things now for over a century. FDR was second only to Lincoln. It wouldn’t surprise me to learn that he held black masses in the White House. Give ‘em Hell Harry Truman dropped the bomb on Hiroshima and Nagasaki, and was unapologetic about it for the rest of his life. Both FDR and Truman were 33rd degree Masons. Maybe they sacrificed humans in the Oval Office. Eisenhower sent millions of Germans to their death in Operation Keelhaul. LBJ was a crude, reprehensible bastard who is thought by respected researchers to have ordered a hit on his own sister.

I don’t really have to tell most of you about the sins of the presidents in our modern era. Ronald Reagan was accused of rape while an actor in Hollywood. He was an open borders advocate all his life, and the only taxes he cut were those on the wealthiest Americans. He didn’t eliminate a single government program in eight years. He was the first divorced president, and was a cold father. His “family values” were such that he didn’t even see his grandchild for a year while in the White House. George H.W. Bush was part of a generational crime family. He was reported by disparate witnesses as being sexually interested in underage Black boys. Bill and Hillary Clinton have the most extensive and long lasting Body Count on record. So I guess you have to give them some credit for that. Their careers of corruption would make a Mafia don blush. Dubya was a drunk and cocaine addict. To be fair, Bill Clinton was a cocaine addict, too. That didn’t stop them from imprisoning commoners for cocaine possession.

Obama had multiple Social Security numbers. He almost certainly wasn’t born in this country, making him unconstitutionally ineligible to be president. Too many records about his past remain sealed. For all I know, he was created in a laboratory. Donald Trump was the nephew of the guy who was sent to confiscate and disappear the records of Nikola Tesla. Both his parents were real oddballs and apparently never told him that they loved him, although the quote from his mother calling him “an idiot” is apparently bogus. Joe Biden was known to break into empty houses for sale with his boys for unknown reasons. He also took inappropriate showers with his daughter. These are just the transgressions we know of, and limited to our embarrassing collection of chief executives. Reagan, Bush, Clinton, Biden, and Trump have all been accused of rape or sexual assault. You’d think the electorate could keep rapists at least out of the White House. Not sure if Larry Sinclair accused Obama of actual rape.

Our Congress has been full of deviants who can be easily compromised by the true, invisible powers behind the scenes for as long as I can remember. Remember Barney Frank running a gay bordello out of his townhouse? Gerry Studds and his underage male page conquest(s)? Both not only escaped any punishment, but went on to be reelected over and over again by the edumucated voters. We’ve had people reelected to Congress from their prison cells. The voters have even reelected dead congressmen. To be fair, this is altogether fitting and appropriate, given the fact that the dead have more voting rights in this country than anywhere else in the world. And wouldn’t an all dead Congress be much better than what we routinely have to deal with? I recounted the escapades of a bunch of best and brightest “representatives” in my book Survival of the Richest. It’s heartwarming to know that even now we are footing the bill for their lucrative pensions. When most of us don’t have pensions ourselves.

Joe Biden appointed “transitioned” Rachel Levine to his cabinet. He also had the guy/girl/they/them with a shaved head and red mustache, who was addicted to stealing luggage. That was a tough act for Trumpenstein to follow, but his “spiritual advisor” Paula White proved to be a worthy competitor. White has been married three times, the same as Trumpenstein himself. She ran a broadcast ministry with one of her husbands, garnering a very holy $40 million annually. Now that’s prosperity gospel. Republican Senator Charles Grassley led an investigation into how their ministry was misappropriating parishioners’ donations. Her other two husbands were rock musicians, including her present spouse, Jonathan Cain, the keyboardist for the band Journey. You have to catch the act of Rev. White (I’m not sure she’s a technical reverend, but it worked for crack dealer turned FBI informant Al Sharpton, so why not?) to appreciate the full magnificent spirituality of this born again blonde.

Rep. Ayanna Presley, one of the stars of “The Squad,” a particularly hateful anti-White group of “representatives,” supposedly came into Congress with $12,000 in assets, but now somehow has a $9 million fortune. On a $174,000 salary. Okay, sure, I’ll believe that as easily as I believe Alexandria Ocasio-Cortez was a humble waitress/bartender who was able to successfully run for Congress. That’s almost as awe inspiring as housewife Patsy Murray running for Senate and winning. With absolutely no charisma. Absolutely no burning issues to motivate her. She’s basically been the female, non-non-Irish version of Chucky Schumer. Another member of “The Squad,” Ilhan Omar, is now worth $10 million. After supposedly marrying her brother to get into the country from her native Somalia, land of the 68 average IQ, if right-wing extremists can be believed. She’s really kind of the total package. Low IQ, possible incest, virulent anti-White mindset. How could she not rise to prominence?

I went over the amazing lack of ability, not to mention mind-boggling greed, of our corporate leaders in Survival of the Richest. This is perhaps best exemplified by Carly Fiorina, who as CEO ran Hewlett-Packard into the ground, to the extent that they gave her a $40 million “golden umbrella” to resign. Why aren’t there any “golden umbrellas” for blue-collar workers? I mean, they don’t have to be $40 million. $40,000 would be great. At any rate, Fiorina, emboldened by her utter failure as a corporate honcho, ran for president after collecting her golden umbrella. It takes a special brand of psychopath, whether leading General Motors or General Electric, to lay off thousands of workers, while collecting a bigger bonus in the process. A tax-free bonus, as all laughably defined “performance bonuses” have been since the 1990s. And the layoffs are usually at Christmastime. Just to drum home the psychopathic nature of it all. Kind of like gang members having to kill or rape as an initiation.

And now, thanks to disclosures from the Epstein files, we know that not only are these movers and shakers hopelessly corrupt and/or incompetent pedophiles, they are literal cannibals. Now, you say this to the average person, and they will give you that vacant look that makes a tyrant’s mouth water, and a bully’s dingaling hard. It’s beyond their comprehension, so they’ll just revert to scoffing at you. Killing the messenger and all that. And beyond the corruption and incompetence, we have a third factor to contend with now. That would be absolute lunacy. Think screaming pussy hats, drag queen strippers gyrating for children, the crazed “educators” lecturing from TikTok. Which is fitting, in that America 2.0 is now largely an open air mental institution. You know, much as Gaza is an open air prison. It’s beyond inmates running the asylum. Inmates might have some morals. They might not be willing to eat other people. They might not be willing to “transition” their young children.

But you do have choices in America 2.0, even after Roe vs. Wade was overturned. They give you two political parties to choose from. Wouldn’t want you to have too much on your plate. In one corner, you have the virulent anti-White party that boasts the likes of Adam Schiff and Sheila Jackson Lee, a DEI queen who mistreats her staff and thinks that humans landed on Mars. In the other corner, you have “conservatives” like Kristi Noem, whose husband is now apparently about to “transition” Bruce Jenner style, and lifelong bachelor Lindsey Graham, seen most recently at Disney World by himself, carrying a very, very un-heterosexual wand in his hand. While the Democrats concentrate mostly on making life miserable for White males, the Republicans focus primarily on serving the interests of their masters in Israel. But ultimately, all of them are Zionists. Democrats agree that Israel “has a right to exist.” And Republicans dutifully say “African-American” with the proper reverence.

Just imagine what a society run by principled leaders would look like. The infrastructure could be as good as China’s, without the totalitarianism. There would be a true meritocracy, with no favoritism. The corruption would be addressed, and the conspirators would be held accountable. No more Oswald/James Earl Ray/Sirhan/ Timothy McVeigh/19 crazed Arabs/Tyler Robinson did it nonsense. “Gender reassignment surgery” would be outlawed. Mothers who advocated such mutilation of their loved ones would have their mental issues addressed, in newly opened facilities all across the country. Our troops, stationed in over 100 countries around the world, would be brought home. Mass deportations would actually happen. All foreign aid would be stopped. We would condemn the despicable actions of Israel, not enable them. Social Security would be means tested, and all income taxed for it. A lump sum option would be factored in, to gradually wean us off the system.

There would be a new and improved DOGE, with honorable statesmen acting on the disclosures, and eliminating all that fraud, waste, and abuse. The people responsible for it would be prosecuted. DOGE would be extended to include the big tax-free foundations, and all offshore profits would be taxed at 100 percent. This would encourage reinvestment in our dearly departed industry. Most every federal agency would be abolished. The national debt would be repudiated, and a new, honest money system developed to replace the counterfeit Federal Reserve. All the trillions saved from DOGE would indeed result in massive reparations payments to embattled U.S. taxpayers. Way more than $5,000 each. A new, fairer tax system would be based on Huey Long’s “Share our Wealth” program, which got him assassinated. The first million of income would be completely tax free, and then rise in small increments until you essentially would have that billionaire tax that is being talked about now.

You’re probably saying, “What are you doing, running for Congress?” Yeah, I know- I sound like the protagonist in a Frank Capra film. As I’ve said too many times, I have watched a lot of his movies. Populism is the answer. Not liberalism. Not socialism. Not conservatism. Not libertarianism. No excessive concentration of power anywhere, whether group or individual. People have admonished me before on exposing the problems, but not offering solutions. As you can see, I have plenty of ideas for solutions. All of which would work better than the few options we’re given. Keep raising the retirement age. Or don’t retire at all, to quote the esteemed Unchosen leader Ben Shapiro. Support the troops. Support the police, unless they’re arresting a “marginalized” person. We’re an equal opportunity (i.e., anti-White) employer. Diversity is our strength. Transwomen are women. Men can have babies, as an increasing number of free, non-residents of mental institutions keep telling us.

You can’t have corrupt, incompetent, and insane leadership without a corrupt, incompetent, and insane base. Or a corrupt, incompetent, and insane support system. America 2.0 has that in abundance. Look at the People of Walmart web site. Look at the obese adults, proudly going public in their pajamas. Showing off their tattoos. Displaying their very real mental instability. Ready to “light up your ass” at the slightest provocation. For instance, looking at them “the wrong way.” We’re all ghetto now, baby! Nobody does disparity of wealth like America. Or systemic corruption. Or DEI fueled incompetence. Or sheer madness, most of it from decades of destructive propaganda. We’re number one! We do it all for you! Shizzle fizzle. Cass me outside. It ain’t nothin’ but a thing. USA! USA! Black women built this country. Your vote counts! It’s hard to keep all the inane slogans straight. But they all advertise our mad reality. It’s no fun being sober at a wild party. Or being sane in an insane society.

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The Artemis of Deep State Fakery

Hoaxing gone wild

The recent adventure of NASA’s Artemis II, which our kept press lauded as an “historic” mission, drummed home just how hoodwinked the American public is. I remember it being “historic” in 1968 when astronauts Borman, Anders, and Lovell accomplished the exact same thing- orbiting the moon, on Apollo 8.

CBS News, now being run by Israeli Firster Bari Weiss, claimed that Aretmis II “set a record” for the “farthest distance humans have ever traveled from our planet.” Except that every one of the six Apollo missions that allegedly landed on the moon traveled a slightly longer distance, to the surface. How do they make such claims with a straight face? I mean, is the moon farther away now than it was in those hallowed years from 1969-1972, when we somehow had the technology to drive a collapsible moon buggy around the lunar surface, and hit golf balls into the non-atmosphere there? Also, we were able to travel this “farthest” distance in less time than we can in the Year of our Lord 2026. It’s a disappearing technology thing, you wouldn’t understand. I’m not sure which CBS I like best, the new ultra-Zionist outfit, or the warm and cuddly “space age” version, presided over by Walter Cronkite- you know, the voice of the owl for decades at the yearly Cremation of Care occult ritual at Bohemian Grove.

We knew that they’d try to reboot manned voyages. Except now it’s more diverse, with a suitably long haired female on board. You need that long hair so that it can stand up on video, B-52s style, during those worthless, kindergarten level “experiments” they do for whatever audience is actually watching. The hair sticking up shows they aren’t in gravity any more, you see. So does them floating around their small craft. Sometimes they do flips. They probably learn that at astronaut school. And now, of course, there is the prerequisite African-American on board. You can’t have a modern fake space mission without an African-American. I’m surprised there was only one. And no transgenders? Yet. Be patient. They may even perform a live “transition” in space at some point. These modern astronauts smile vacuously at the camera, just like the girls on the Today show. If Katie Couric was younger, she’d be perfect for this role. You just know they’re eventually going to fit in some cooking and food tasting.

Really, if they wanted us to believe this was real, why did they launch Artemis II on April 1? April Fools Day? Come on! And they still haven’t figured out a way to CGI in some stars in the endless universe? Does it make any sense that we can see stars from the surface of the Earth, but not the surface of the moon, which has no atmosphere? Being as how this is more than fifty years after we supposedly last bounced up and down on the moon, we had a right to expect some cool selfies on board that craft. And there were selfies. But somehow, none of the four astronauts, not the brave and strapping African-American, not the narcissistic White woman, thought to grin into the camera with the big, blue Earth in the background? I mean, they took selfies as they were orbiting the moon. Talk about remote reception! That’s almost as impressive as President Nixon’s live phone call to the moon in 1969. Using a landline. But no one thought to turn their IPhones towards the biggest thing in the sky?

How could they miss that stupendously large, rapidly spinning globe of ours? Some have told me that you wouldn’t actually see it spinning. Well, I don’t know. It’s not like I’m Galileo. Even if you don’t see the spin, you should see the clouds moving, and the topography changing, shouldn’t you? But since NASA has only produced a handful of photos that aren’t composites or CGI, of our wonderful planet, we can’t really know. Sure, we can look at the Universal Pictures logo, which appeared at the beginning of Universal films starting in the late 1920s. That globe is spinning. Not sure how the Unchosen executives running Universal had such information. But they simply never will show our entire planet. Why? The magnificent Hubble telescope has given us fantastic views of galaxies light years away. But they just can’t figure a way to train a camera from one of their manned or unmanned missions on the sight most of us would really like to see. You know, the place where we live. Our big, beautiful ‘hood.

Now, to be fair, the selfie taking astronauts also failed to try and capture any of the moon landing sites. That would have been cool. That would have shut up all the crazy, irresponsible “conspiracy theorists.” The ones who “deny” the greatest accomplishment in the history of the world. The one which was so historic that they lost the original video of the first mission, Apollo 11. I didn’t get a good look at the Artemis II craft, so I don’t know if they lined it with more than two inches of very Earthly aluminum, as they did with the Apollo pieces of junk. Maybe they used four inches this time. And they apparently made it safely through the deadly Van Allen radiation belt. Remember a few years back, when NASA panicked at the Space Shuttle coming without a few thousand miles of Van Allen? The same dangerous radiation belt that the Apollo astronauts cruised through with no problem. So at least we have a hearty, diverse crew that can withstand this belt, unlike the Space Shuttle wimps.

Everything about NASA is a lie. There has never been a “space shuttle.” There has supposedly been craft that orbits the Earth, slightly higher than airplanes. These shuttles have never approached space. Taxpayers primarily fund their kindergarten experiments, and wild hair raising flips to entertain the earthly riff raff. Somebody tell DOGE. One Space Shuttle astronaut was Mark Kelly, who went on to be elected to the Senate by the eminently wise voting public. Kelly is the husband of former Rep. Gabby Giffords, whose January 2011 shooting ushered in an era of dubious mass casualty events. So you know he’d never be part of any mass charade. Whether it was the original Apollo missions, the Space Shuttle, or now Artemis, it has never been adequately explained how human waste is disposed of. I mean, even magical African-Americans and self-absorbed White women have to use the bathroom. Except there are no bathrooms on these spacecraft. So where does all the waste go?

We were told that in 2024, some kind of mechanical failure wound up stranding Space Shuttle astronauts in the “station” for nine months. What? Leave aside the question of all those months of human waste material, what about provisions? If they were planning for a short mission, where did the food and water come from, to permit them to survive for all those months? Does Door Dash now deliver to space? You’d need a lot more water than should logically have been on board for such a period of time. Did they find a hidden spring in space? You know, that black emptiness where stars cannot be seen. Only very occasional Earth crescents. And what did they smell like after nine months without a shower? I’m sorry for having to ask these indelicate questions, but someone has to. It comes with the territory when you’re a Thought Criminal. What about the marvelous, empowered female astronauts? How do they handle their monthly visitor in such a situation? Is there any privacy in space?

Maybe if we hadn’t been lied to so much, for so long, then people like me might not pay attention to the little details with the Artemis II expedition. We might even gloss over the repeated references to its “historic” nature. My mind might not go so quickly to questions of bodily functions. I suppose it’s unpatriotic to question it. Maybe even anti-Semitic, since everything is anti-Semitic now. But it’s the same inquisitive perspective one develops after years of observation. Pattern recognition is a chic new term for it. I’m recognizing patterns. Nothing they say adds up. In space, or on the surface of our madly spinning planet. I don’t know what’s really happening in Iran, but I do know they haven’t been killing Americans for 47 years. I do know that renewing FISA would be an awful thing, no matter how many times Trump flip flops on it. I do know men cannot give birth. I do know that in the 1960s, Black women were unlikely to be the best NASA mathematicians, no matter what Hollywood says.

When so much clear fakery is being peddled to the public on a continuous basis, you wind up with Miles Mathis types, who think that everything is fake. When so much is undeniably fake, it becomes natural to develop that frame of mind. As Mark Lane said sixty years ago, in regards to the JFK assassination, when you don’t provide people with reasonable answers, you ensure there will be fertile ground for speculation. In the decades since then, the speculation has grown more and more fertile. “Conspiracy theories” are so common, because all authorities have zero credibility. They’ve been caught lying repeatedly, and are never held accountable. What are we supposed to think about the alleged shooting in Butler? Trump’s miraculously healing ear. The total non-investigation, and Trump’s insistence that there be no investigation. Many people are just as dubious about the seeming murder of Charlie Kirk. How can we tell what’s phony and what’s real, when there is so much obvious phoniness?

Just the other day, I read about a woman named Kelly Hopton-Jones, who is one of those mysterious “influencers.” She accidentally ran over her 23 month old son in the driveway. The story was that she was taking her daughter to a dance recital. So who was watching this less than two year old toddler? Why would he be wandering around alone, to wind up behind her vehicle without her somehow realizing it? The fact that this woman’s “influence” revolves around sharing parenting advice gives the lie to the story. That’s just a bit too ironic. And adding a fake exclamation point, Hopton-Jones is a pediatric nurse practitioner. Nurse practitioners are all the rage now, doing the work of doctors without the title. Someone has to ease the burden of those poor, overworked physicians. It’s no wonder they’re the third leading case of death in America. Fortunately, Hopton-Jones didn’t add to that ignominious total, as her son survived. Well, assuming it even happened. Color me very skeptical.

We are inundated with such incredible stories. Of supernaturally careless parents. Of miraculous acts of heroism, often by persons of color. Just the way they’d cast them in Hollywood. I also heard recently about a cat that traveled 2,500 miles to return to its family after being gone for seven years. Well, maybe it had a really delayed reaction. What did it do for seven years? That leaves a lot of time for catting around. Sounds like a Disney movie to me. Every so often, you’ll hear a story about some new miraculous discovery, which promises either to cure cancer, slow down the aging process, and/or greatly extend human life expectancy. Meanwhile, in the real world, life expectancy continues to fall in this country. My next door neighbor was only one of many recent victims of cancer I’ve known, and childhood cancer rates have exploded. Just watch those St. Jude commercials. And people seem to still be aging as always. So I’m not seeing any progress. Are these stories just planted for sick laughs?

So many of these “true crime” stories don’t ring true. I spent years intensely studying the Natalee Holloway case. Just watch some early interviews with her mother, and her slew of super BFF friends. You’ll see an Erika Kirk level of grieving. Everyone grieves differently, but in almost all these high profile cases, those involved grieve in the same kind of unfathomable way. Speaking of walking psyops, Erika Kirk’s murky background and connections have been expertly exposed by Candace Owens. But if you saw my “I Protest” podcast a few weeks back (and you should be watching- every Friday from 5-7 pm eastern, live streaming on my YouTube channel at My YouTube,) you’d know that my guest Dana from Rotting Jewels, has investigated Candace’s background as well, and found many similar disquieting facts. Candace’s father, for example, was apparently in charge of the cleanup at Sandy Hook Elementary. Wolfgang Halbig tried unsuccessfully to get the name of the cleanup company.

Can we take anything at face value? Secretary of War Pushup Pete just quoted a Biblical verse the other day. Which isn’t in the Bible. But it was a part of the script for the movie Pulp Fiction, so what’s the big deal? The word “rapture” never appears in the Bible, either, but that doesn’t stop millions of “dispensationalists” from obsessing over it, as they quote from their bogus Scofield Bibles. Trumpenstein just displayed his own Hall of Fame fakery credentials again the other day, with an overtly contrived McDonald’s food delivery to the White House, featuring an older woman struggling to make ends meet, so that he could brag about her not paying taxes on tips. Reminded me of his previous effort, with fellow crisis actor Volodymyr Zelenskyy of Ukraine, where Trumpenstein “threw him out” of the White House, after giving him a tongue lashing, WWE style. But the U.S. taxpayers never missed a payment to the beloved penis piano playing former comedian. They don’t even need sleight of hand to fool us.

They’re probably planning more space missions. Perhaps to Mars and beyond. They don’t care if all the “awake” people scoff at their amateurish efforts. They enjoy showing off to those of us who are on to them. The crews promise to become more and more Hollywood appropriate. Strong Black females. Proud gays. But no females with short, man-hating hairdos. They must have that Bride of Frankenstein graphic for the rubes. You’re not going to quiet the NASA skeptics, and the Flat Earthers, with these kinds of ridiculous efforts. With so much fakery in this world, what else could you have other than fakery in space? Catholics like me will never accept what Tucker Carlson sagely calls “Christianity without the New Testament.” We’ll also never accept space flight without film and video of that big blue globe. Of course, we’d just say it was fake, because it would be. Like Diogenes, some of us are searching for anything that isn’t phony, misrepresented, or another product of the total corruption.

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