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A Tale of the Taco   Has anyone noticed, by the way, that the US is under an invasion of breakfast tacos…? James Howard Kunstler       What to make of this bizarre headline out of  The Washington Examiner ? First impression: well, that’s at least one they’ll send back. The story continues: “ U.S. Immigration and Customs Enforcement has requested that the Columbus  [Ohio]  Police Department notify federal officers when 27-year-old Gerson Fuentes is released from custody so that he can be transferred to federal detention and begin removal proceedings in court.” Say, what…? Released from custody? Removal proceedings? Why would you release a felony rape suspect from the jurisdiction of his crime? Which he has confessed to, by the way. And  remove  him — that is, deport him… out of the USA… to where exactly? And into what legal apparatus? In what other country? With what obligation to prosecute crimes committed elsewhere in the world? Meanwhile, attention in the case had shifted to the doct

I'll start with the OBVIOUS... If the OBVIOUS is not enough, which for the 99% certainly isn't, then watch the following FUN video... If even after that simplicity and obviousness the chip isn't computing... then just read the boring article. A small preview: The founder of the group is Lynn Forester de Rothschild, member of the infamous Rothschild Dynasty that has long been monetarily involved in influencing governments for generations. Pope Francis and the Vatican  publicly aligned with the council  in 2020, and one of the primary narratives of the CIC is that all religions must unite with the leaders of capital to build a society and an economy that is “fair for all.” This mission statement is rather familiar, as it echoes the goals of the WEF and its concept of  the “Shared Economy” : A system in which you will own nothing, have no privacy, borrow everything, be completely reliant on the government for your survival and you will “like it.” In other words, the purpose of

One More Year to Flatten The Herd Scenes from a nut house, or observations from a trip to Walgreens in suburban Portland, Oregon. Good Citizen “Jesus, you guys do nothing but complain about how you can’t stand it in this place and you haven’t got the guts just to walk out?” For much of the sane world, or whatever’s left of it, the plandemic theatre is over. But some places refuse to let go.   The following was observed during a 20-minute wait in line at a Walgreens pharmacy in early June. Don’t take refuge in the false security of consensus and the feeling that you're bound to be okay because you're safely in the majority. — Christopher Hitchens The packed family minivans pulled up to the drive-thru window visible through the plexiglass wall of the interior pharmacy in the back. The man working the drive-thru was younger than thirty, yet weighed over three hundred pounds. His fat rolls melted down to his knees concealing half his upper legs, torso, and hips. If he wasn’t on cho