So yes, there’s the Hunter Biden laptop. And there’s Joe Biden’s seemingly involuntary groping of young girls in public. And now there’s Hunter’s new $5.4 million dollar home. And his new Memoir “Beautiful Things” that’s to net him up to $2 M.
Does not all this not make you want to vomit?
And Hunter’s Big Guy to whom he gave 5% (or is it 10%?) of every lucrative business deal with China and Ukraine, which he got thanks to his Daddy being VP for Obama — is still the fake “president,” despite this apparently fake wall (a door?) section — which was shown again, having fallen back, and onto which someone created a meme, of Biden’s nemesis, Trump, dancing, where the fake door/wall fell. (Can no longer locate either of these. Damn!)
There is a part of me that doesn’t want to mention the subject of pedophilia ever again, much less child sacrifice, child trafficking, adrenochrome, traffic routes of cargo ships across the sea lanes of the world to certain ports with access to many-storied underground tunnels and DUMBS that crisscross the globe and render Earth a honeycomb. I’ve focused on this abomination so damn long, and in so many ways, ever since I read Cathy O’Brien’s memoir Trance Formation of America. As I’ve reminded the reader innumerable times, that book took me about two years to absorb, over twenty years ago. Like all well-meaning people, I simply could not believe that White House occupants could be so evil. My heroine Hillary Clinton just couldn’t have done that, could she?
Then, more and more. Can’t remember when the pedophilia scandals concerning the Roman Catholic church began to leak out; and even last year, when one of my sisters discovered that a now dead priest whom my family knew well was on the official pedophile list of the Diocese of Boise in Idaho, where we all grew up — and she begged me not to tell our other siblings! “Why not?” I asked, incredulous. “Because it would hurt them too much.” And, yes, in deference to her, I still have not mentioned it in our sibling zoom calls.
This is what we’re up against: disbelief. And desire to protect others’ tender hearts. So: You must be crazy! I don’t believe you! NOBODY could be that evil.
Then the Hollywood perps began to surface, and politicians, and high up business people — blackmailed, and therefore controlled, indeed, OWNED, by their masters who had enticed and then caught them in the act on video.
Epstein. Ghislaine, John of God. Keith Raniere. Chief Justice John Roberts?
On and on, There’s just so much, it’s impossible to keep up. Why would I want to? Because it’s absolutely necessary that we know what is really going on, at every level of society worldwide, this extremely profitable enterprise that, along with drugs, organs, women and guns, has funded, for example, the C.I.A.’s black projects for decades.
This abysmal phenomenon, what has been done to the world’s innocent children, continues today. I keep running across the figure, “800,000” for the annual number of missing children in the U.S. Though that does sound unbelievably high. (And how many are soon found?) I hear about the Child Protective Services being complicit, about pedophilia nests who cover for each other in localities — judges, priests, prosecutors, police, teachers. No matter what aspect I point to, it barely scratches the evil surface.
Then there’s the DUMBS, and the tunnels that connect them, running deep underground, infiltrating the entire globe like a honeycomb. See Gene Decode’s material (search duck duck go <Gene Decode tunnels>) which is gaining more and more traction and momentum these past few months. And then there’s Liz Crokin, one of the rare independent journalists who dared to investigate the subject years ago.
And now we have the White House and U.S. Capitol, surrounded by tall, barbed wire topped fences, And thousands of troops. And police cars, and window-darkened buses arriving and leaving, all under cover of night in what appears to be some kind of mysterious mission. That mission, now complete(?), is being dubbed the White House “Ten Days of Darkness.”
Here’s Judy Byington, MSW, LCSW, Therapist ret, Journalist, Author, “Twenty Two Faces: inside the extraordinary life of Jenny Hill and her twenty two multiple personalities,” her view of what’s likely going on now at the heart of D.C, with lots of context and sources.
Sound far-fetched? But what if it’s true? Or even a smidgen of it? What then?
Where are we?
Who are we?