"Forgiveness does not require a reunion. You can wish someone peace from the other side of a fortress wall. Keep the drawbridge up."
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Quija recommends it's "game" for 8 and above. You need to be 21 to drink. 18 to vote. 16 to drive. But, you only need to be 8 to open a portal for a demon. 😬🥴
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Elon Musk is American by blood! 🇺🇸 His grandfather, Joshua Haldeman, Maye Musk’s father, was born in Pequot Lakes, Minnesota, in 1902. he even paid his way through college by competing in rodeos, the most American thing imaginable.
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Kathy Hochul spent $6 million attacking me in two weeks, according to my campaign's figures. She knows she’s on the ropes for her increasing taxes and soaring electric bills.
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🚨Barack Obama’s small Michigan crowd just got HUMILIATED by this endless predawn line of Trump supporters waiting for Trump’s Michigan rally today. This line is literally miles long. We the people stand with Trump!
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"Why is it us? Why us?" "Because we're here, lad. Nobody else. Just us." - Colour Sergeant Bourne (Zulu 1964) This is resonating these days.
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Happy Monday, Gents. With the new week starting, I'm reminded of the last two lines of Invictus: "I am the master of my fate: I am the captain of my soul." Take that with you this week, gentlemen. Carry on 🫡
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Flew out of town so early I was the ONLY car on the Golden Gate Bridge but it’s always nice to visit San Francisco in the fall. The Pumpkin Spiced Fentanyl was LEGIT.
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If you need one reason to go to the polls next week, this is the one. We need an AG in NY that is committed to putting violent criminals in jail. @sarithaforny is by far the most capable and experienced crime fighter.
A 39-year-old woman was sexually assaulted at knife point in Central Park last night. At 8:30 p.m. This comes just one week after a 32-year-old woman who was biking through the park—and stopped to pick up earbuds that had fallen—was ambushed by three men and punched in the head. Violence against women has surged under Letitia James — up 41% in NYC — making us all less safe and less free. Women now worry about riding the train home from work, taking a jog in the park, and walking around their own neighborhoods at night. It’s time for a change at AG. abc7ny.com/amp/post/woman-se…
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Between 1936 and 1967 a neurologist with no surgical training drove across America in a camper van he called the lobotomobile, performing lobotomies in state hospitals at twenty-five dollars a head with an ice pick from his own kitchen drawer, and the newspapers, the hospitals and the American Psychiatric Association cheered him the whole way. Walter Freeman had the look of a great man: the beard, the cane, the wide-brimmed hat, the professorship at George Washington University. In 1936 he and a surgeon called James Watts drilled into the skulls of their first patients and cut the fibres to the frontal lobes, and Freeman, who understood publicity better than any doctor of his generation, went straight to the press. The Saturday Evening Post and the New York Times ran it as a miracle of the age: the surgery of the soul, worry cut out with a knife. Patients who had howled in the back wards sat quietly. The journals printed the series. The Nobel committee gave the inventor of the operation the prize for medicine in 1949, and Freeman wrote to congratulate him. Then he dispensed with the surgeon. In 1946 he took an ice pick, slid it under the eyelid of a patient on his office table, tapped it through the orbital bone with a mallet and swept it side to side through the frontal lobe, both eyes, ten minutes, no theatre, no anaesthetic but a jolt from an electroshock box. He called it transorbital, and it meant any doctor in any asylum could do a dozen before lunch. He took it on the road. The state hospitals were drowning in patients and begged him to come, and he came, in the van, with the picks in a case, doing them in rows: twenty-five women in one afternoon in Nebraska, a four-year-old boy, nineteen children in all, patients lined up on trolleys while he worked both hands at once for the photographers. He kept a scrapbook of the press cuttings and a count. Three and a half thousand by the end. The profession never stopped him. The mortality on his own figures was one in seven. The results, when anyone went back and looked, were a population of quiet, incontinent, affectless people who had been returned to their families as cured, and he wrote that he had turned society's misfits into good American citizens. Nobody at the association that had elected him to its council asked for the evidence, because the hospitals wanted the beds and the families wanted the quiet. It ended in 1967 when a patient he was operating on for the third time bled to death on the table and the hospital took his privileges. He spent his last years driving the van again, state to state, calling on his old patients with a camera to prove they had been improved. He died in 1972. Rosemary Kennedy outlived him by thirty-three years. A profession that could not cure anyone decided a man who could make people quiet was the same thing, and put him on the cover.
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In Japan, farmers leave fresh vegetables on wooden shelves by the side of the road and walk away. There is no clerk. There is no security camera. There is no lock on the shelf. Next to the cabbages and daikon radishes sits a small tin box with a slot cut in the top. Every item costs 100 yen, about seventy cents. You walk up on a quiet morning. You pick out two cabbages. You drop two coins into the tin box. And you go home. Foreign visitors always stop and stare at the box. They ask the same question: why doesn't someone just steal the vegetables, or take the cash box itself? Because in Japan, the farmer woke up at four in the morning to pull that radish from the cold mud and wash it for his neighbors. Taking it without paying would not make you clever. It would mean breaking a promise with the person who feeds you. Sometimes neighbors even leave an extra 100 yen coin or a handwritten thank-you note inside the slot when the vegetables are extra sweet. No armed guards. No plastic locks on the shelves. Just a wooden shed, a tin box, and a country where trust is cheaper than a lock.
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Truth bomb
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I say we liberate Brazil.
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Replying to @AlexanderSoros
Hello Alex Alex Alex, Let me summarize the book UNELECTED in a nutshell. The Industrial Revolution created a class of private citizens with unimaginable wealth. Many were reviled as robber barons (e.g., Rockefeller of Standard Oil). Others had a better image, like Andrew Carnegie. These new rich decided because they had money, they had a responsibility to do good by the world. So they started building global philanthropic networks that could go into every country. In order to do so, they hired Department of State and Department of War and other state officials. They quickly took over the country's education system starting in the 1920s to train them in the "international mind." When the intelligence community truly sprang up in World War II, the IC hired from ... these same shadowy philanthropic networks. And after WWII, they all coalesced on the same goal: the best chance at achieving a human utopia is to bring the entire world to "democracy." Except it turns out converting countries to democracy isn't so simple as just financing CIA coups. Did all those NGOs question their own assumption might be flawed - that not every peoples, not every culture and religion is compatible with "democracy"? No. Instead, the Trilateral Commission in the 1970s concluded that a more technocratic route was necessary. And over many iterations - the Balkans and African adventures of the 90s, the Iraq & Afghanistan ventures, Arab Spring and color revolutions ... every failed iteration of "democracy" always resulted in the same conclusion: the people are dumb, we have to try harder, put more pressure on them, tighten the screws. And now you have become fully self-referential. Anyone who disagrees with you is "authoritarian." Anyone who agrees with you is "our democracy." Voting methods doesn't matter. That the judiciary system blatantly stole the election doesn't matter. And nowhere this is more obvious in your 30th anniversary publication. In your 30th anniversary publication, you had an article from your longtime head of Open Society Fund-Serbia, Sonja Licht. She also happens to be one of the most decorated civilians in Europe and widely considered an expert in "democracy:" 🔹 Pro Merit Medal of the Council of Europe 🔹 Star of Italian Solidarity 🔹 French Legion of Honour Her solution: "I believe the time has come for a responsible, courageous elite, those who care far more about addressing the genuine social problems than about election results. Only a political elite with vision, prudence and a focus on the general good—to whom the electorate, with their active involvement in public life, can cede part of their sovereignty in the elections... spearhead... our struggle to survive." Read that again. The idea of democracy as pushed by the head of one of your foundations is to literally stop "election results" and to have the public cede their trust to a technocratic elite. End democracy to save democracy itself. This is the final form of a project that started a hundred years ago to spread free markets and create global peace and instill self-governance throughout the world. This is your legacy, Alex Soros. Your father spent his life fighting Communism. You, as his protege, will spend your life perfecting Communism. In the name of "democracy."
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In 1823, a 24 year old fur trapper named Jedediah Smith was leading a group through the Black Hills when a grizzly bear charged out of the brush and slammed into him. The bear took his entire head into its mouth. It broke his ribs, tore his scalp open from his eye to his ear, and nearly ripped his ear completely off. When the bear finally ran off, his men stood around in shock. Nobody knew what to do. So Smith, bleeding and barely conscious, told one of them to get a needle and thread and sew him back together. The man stitched his scalp back down. Then he told Smith the ear was too far gone. Smith told him to sew it on anyway. So he did. Ten days later, Smith was back on his horse. For the rest of his life he wore his hair long to cover the scars. Then he went on to become one of the greatest explorers in American history. In 1826, he led a party across the Mojave Desert and became the first American to reach California over land from the east. The Mexican governor thought he was a spy and ordered him out. On his way back, he became the first person of European descent known to cross the Sierra Nevada from west to east, and then crossed the Great Basin desert, hundreds of miles with almost no water. At one point a man in his party collapsed from the heat, and they buried him in cool sand just to keep him alive while Smith went looking for water. The next year, on another trip through the Mojave, his party was attacked and ten of his men were killed. The year after that, in Oregon, he left camp one morning to scout ahead. While he was gone, his camp was attacked and fifteen of his men were killed. Smith and three others were the only survivors. He carried a Bible everywhere, and was known for not drinking, not smoking, and not cursing, in a profession full of men who did all three. By his early 30s he had walked, ridden, and paddled more of the American West than almost anyone alive. In 1831, he was guiding a wagon train down the Santa Fe Trail. They were out of water, so he rode ahead alone to find some. He ran into a band of Comanche warriors at the Cimarron River and was killed. He was 32. His body was never found. His friends only learned what happened when Comanche traders showed up in Santa Fe trying to sell his rifle and pistols.
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🚨🚨THE DEMOCRACY FILES / ILLEGITIMACY PLAYBOOK, PART 9: THE BIG PICTURE 🚨 Sunday is a day of rest. Today I took a step back and asked, "where is all this money coming from?" I'm too tired to type an actual summary. TL;DR: billions have been invested in restructuring American governance since Trump was elected. Many have warned of a color revolution because they saw the civil society apparatus (aka, having millions of people on standby to break stuff) being built in real time. What makes 2026 different is that it's the first time we know of that we found an operational, short-term plan to actually do a coup. Everything we've covered has been from the R2T NGO, which serves as a recording/coordinating platform of sorts for several key NGOs including the one consisting of 300 ex-USAID employees, RAD. It's well documented in several previous drops that RAD has a tight relationship with the "Blocking" lane, now unified under the United Democracy Alliance (UDA) umbrella led by Horizons Project. I researched the "big picture" of how UDA relates to bigger players, so to speak. This sets up the stage for later, much more consequential drops. I think the video covers it pretty well...
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PAX AMERICANA
Through the Roof
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Obama fortified Iran as the world’s largest state sponsor of terror. Trump cleaned up his mess & destroyed them. So now Obama has to tell a complete and total lie.
NOW - Obama says that Iran is "in a stronger strategic position now than before the war started."
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Obama is out campaigning for a man that celebrated 9/11. The choice is clear. If you love America, vote Republican. 🇺🇸
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For anyone confused about what happened in Brazil… Imagine if the Kamala Harris campaign, after losing the first round of voting by over two MILLION votes and watching her trail all month, spent Election Day not counting voters but counting buses, and when the courts refused to arrest a city official over a bus spreadsheet, they didn't take no for an answer, they went around the election court entirely, straight to a Supreme Court justice who just happened to be the Democratic president's former personal lawyer, the same president who put him on the bench, and that justice just happened to rule three minutes before polls closed, so late that many machines were already shut and sealed, and then, instead of fixing it, he quietly rewrote his own order so that only the stations still open could keep voting, and nobody, not the press, not the election officials, not anyone, can tell you how many stayed open, or where they were, or why that list hasn't been released, or whether it just happened to line up with the exact neighborhoods the Democrats had spent all day naming, while Republican voters in flooded, blacked-out towns who had begged for extra time were told the doors were locked and to go home, and then the vote count itself was frozen for two full hours in the dark, and when the lights came back on the Democrat had pulled off the first runoff comeback in the nation's history, and the same people who spent four years saying trust the institutions announced the institutions had worked perfectly, that asking which polls stayed open was an attack on democracy, that the list of open polls was classified for the good of democracy which is roughly where Brazil is tonight.
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