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The Nature of Demonic Communication

On a group chat we have, the following was shared:

to this a member of the chat added a reply that was posted by someone he knows personally who is, according to him, a genius level programmer:

but then, an actual Chad, in our group, indeed called Chad, made what is without a doubt, a comment that best describes the nature of communication between our realm and the demonic that I have ever seen. I include it below because knowledge is power, and understanding what he said is definitely important.

And please don’t be so foolish as to use this information to play around in the liminal space between the demonic realm and ours, but rather as information to help you recognise potential points of intersection, and learning how to avoid them. To that end, I provide a simple example after this observation by Chad:

Those are great observations. Computers are deterministic to a fault. They are utterly incapable of doing anything other than what they are told to. Bugs, for example, are not the computer doing its own thing. They are like that children’s book Amelia Bedelia. The programmer told the computer to dress the chicken, so the computer took a chicken and put a tuxedo on it.

To do something nondeterministic like give you a random number, they have to rely on hardware to “seed” them with external noise from radiation, heat, sound, etc. They can do pseudo-random, like walking across pi to give you a “random” number, but to be truly random they need external “noise.”

Our environment is nondeterministic too, or at least appears that way. That’s why to talk to the spirits you have to use a tool that can at least ostensibly give you randomness. Dice or tarot cards or magic 8 balls or tea leaves or chicken bones or ouija boards, all random generators that you infer “messages” from.

That’s why that schizo/genius programmer Terry Davis who built an operating system from scratch called his random word generator “the voice of God.” He understood the question of “if I wanted the spirit world to interact with a computer, it would have to be through randomness.” More generally, in a way that can’t be traced back to a set of inputs and reproduced consistently.

What do we know about how the demonic interacts with the physical? Subtlety. A shadow that flickers in a corner. A cup that tipped over on its own. They do it in a way that you can convince yourself that something deterministic happened. No demon is jump scaring anyone with a flashlight under his face. In the scariest movies, the straight-to-TV flops give you a CGI of the demon right at the beginning. In the classic scary movie, you never see the monster. It “could” just be your imagination. That’s ten times scarier because that’s how evil actually works.

Now apply that to AI. It’s a new way to get non determinism. You ask it to generate an image. Is anyone able to step through the algorithm with a debugger to see how it got that image? No. It’s a complete black box. The “noise” is massive amounts of data. If it was even possible, it would take a human 1000 years to “debug” how it generated one image of a cat wearing a banana hat.

Perfect place for demons to hide and interact with the material. They have the best of both worlds. 100% obscurity and 100% precision in their message. Unlike tarot card or magic 8 balls, there isn’t a fixed number of random answers. The variance in output is effectively infinite. Likewise, unlike chicken bones or tea leaves, nobody has to infer the pattern. In tea leaves maybe one person sees a dragon. The other sees a horse. There’s no “maybe it’s my imagination” with AI

Indeed they still have to pretend they are sticking to datasets, but the more you feed it, the more faces you give the 8-ball, the less it has to pretend.

As I said in my previous post, the average secularised person doesn’t even believe in “the spirit world” and if they do, they do so with a vague imprecision (not in itself a bad thing, because trying to learn more about it is certainly dangerous).

An imprecision that generally scoffs at the idea of actual evil entities such as demons.

Once again, the propaganda based zeitgeist of our era is that there is no such thing as demons, and if there is they are far and remote and rare to encounter directly (and generally this is not really wrong, thank God).

What is not acknowledged though, is that there is a definite tinge to our world, that once you see it, makes it clear that there indeed is an underlying eternal psychopath at the wheel, and that he absolutely hates us.

But back to AI.

Am I really saying AI is wholly demonic?

The answer that most people want, in the typical zeitgeist of the binary thinking Protestant, is a clean “yes” or “no.”

But life, and indeed demonic influence, is rarely that simple and neat.

So the answer is “kinda, yes.”

AI is wholly demonic in the same sense that Protestantism is wholly demonic.

Protestantism, in its purported “rebellion” against the corruption of Catholicism has ultimately really only been the eternal splintering and secularising of Christianity (i.e. of Catholicism, since only actual Catholicism is, and ever was Christianity). So in that respect, the answer is “yes.”

The ultimate effect of AI is the further mechanising, and dumbing down, of humanity. It is the equivalent of reducing the entire intellectual achievements of mankind to a gooey, grey mish-mash of averaged out opinions of the actual events. With some occasional bad math mixed in.

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Once more unto the AI breach

So I read Vox Day’s short story sequel that he did with AI trained on his writing and I have to admit it is entertaining and well done. He says the whole thing took him 6 iterations, 4 AI and 2 human ones and a total of 90 minutes.

The story is 2680 words in length.

At a modest 27 words per minute that would be 100 minutes for me. But corrections and some tweaking would probably mean maybe three hours or say even four to write an equivalent short story that I already had in my head. Longer if I still have to make the story up in my head.

Yet, I have been critical of AI to the point of relating it to a demonic inspired further mechanising and enstupidating of humanity.

Most people reading me and reading Vox are likely to misunderstand both of us.

But I think this is an important topic that deserves some attention, at least by the ten people or so who are still able to do the now almost entirely lost art of reading for comprehension and thinking the occasional original thought. That’s right, dear reader, I’m talking to just you and the other four guys here who get it. Huddle around the fire while I tell you of monsters in the darkness.

Now… obviously I can’t speak for Vox and if he cares to he will comment on the accuracy or lack thereof of my take on his view of AI, but from what I can gather his view tends to be along two main axis:

  1. The further enstupidating of the masses, be it the making of them functionally further illiterate, ignorant of history, and possibly reality in general, or be it because they will all flood the world with AI generated “literature” that Vox correctly defines as equivalent to raw sewage (from Delhi, I would add), is essentially irrelevant, because the overwhelming numbers of retards is always a constant anyway, so who cares what they do with AI.
  2. An intelligent person that spends some time training/tweaking/learning how to use it can have AI perform or create works in a fraction of the time it would normally take and the results would still be very good and possibly indistinguishable from the original artist/creator/engineer/whatever’s human created work.

Overall then, I think Vox’s take is purely utilitarian. He might as well be saying: It’s a new technology, it’s not going away, you may as well learn to use it to your advantage. And those who cannot or will not will be left at a disadvantage.

That kind of logic is entirely correct as far as it goes, of course. It’s certainly not a wrong perspective. But only as far as it goes .

And here we come to my take on AI, which is somewhat less easy to transmit than a purely utilitarian perspective.

First let me state that I have used AI to do the covers of both the first two books in the Inferos Vortex series, In the Shadow of Monte Castello and In the Shadow of Monte Bianco . Both of these however are novellas. What I call a divertimento. The Monte Castello one was written in a week, and the Monte Bianco one in less than a month. They are not what I would classify as my “serious” work they are my version of pulp novels and hopefully fun and entertaining (the people who have read them who write in or leave reviews seem to agree). And I was not going to take the time or cost to find an artist or make my own covers. The time it would take was not worth it. To date they are the only covers I have used AI on, however, the third book in the Overlords of Mars series is still not out individually because the cover for that has to fit with a view I have in my mind. And I could not find anyone to do it… until (maybe) recently. I was contacted by someone who using AI built the cover to something like 90-95% completion and then seems to have disappeared. If he ever comes back and finishes the job that might be the third AI cover I will have on one of my books.

So… am I a hypocrite that says AI is demonic but uses it for his own purposes.

No.

My take is not that binary or puritanical.

So here is my take. In a short sentence or two first, then with more commentary to further explain it, since it is clear quite a few people don’t get my take.

I am being perfectly serious when I say that AI is and will further result in the enstupidation and mechanisation of humanity. And in that respect I also absolutely believe it is tinged with demonic intent.

This last part will seem absurd to the average functionally atheistic churchian and lip-service “Christian” of the Legion number of heretical sects pretending to Christianity; but that is not because I am wrong or am some superstitious fool that sees the Devil around every corner.

AI is a mechanisation of humanity in the same sense that the industrial revolution and the glorified “protestant work ethic” have been. Except faster and deeper. Are there positives to the industrial revolution? Sure. My much loved Fiat Tractor on this farm is such a positive. But I am the exception in many respects, because I am taking a small subset of that mechanising of humans and their efforts, and wage-slavery and so on, and trying to use it to give me and my family the actual increase in freedom that the industrial revolution promised but in fact never delivered on.

The creation of the spreadsheet and the autocad drawing software have resulted, certainly, in more work being able to be done more effectively in less time. As have the machines to build the things. Be they skyscrapers or widgets. But you slave away on a spreadsheet in a cubicle now without benefit of seeing your wife or children most of your life, and snatching moments of existence with them like a thief. Sure you have the latest iphone (I am writing this very post on mine) and you don’t have to till the Earth and scrabble in the mud for food. But you know what? I am forever grateful to my strange father for having taken my brother and I as little kids to a then still wild Africa and having us grow up as wild as we did. And while that world is gone now, I fully intend to give my own children more of a wild upbringing than the sterilised, mind-cauterising retardation inducing, “education” that the modern, secularised, mechanised, nonsensical, illogical and inhumane supposedly “civilised” upbringing in cities like London would give them.

Does this mean they will not be able to use a computer or leverage their education to create wealth in their own lives? Quite the contrary. I do not have a formal education in the career path I ultimately took for a good portion of my working life, yet I tend to produce better results than those who do. This is mostly because having been raised in a way that values reality and the final result of any effort taken, I focus on what ultimately matters: The bottom line. And I never lose sight of that. My colleagues instead, tend to get lost or at least distracted by procedures, methodologies, standardised presentation formats, and so on. And while they follow all the arbitrary “rules” of the “formal” way to work in my field, I run circles around them, using their own rules for the most part, and make more of a profit for the people employing me.

Becoming familiar with reality is never a disadvantage. The supposedly well educated in the prestigious universities around the globe often do not have the basic common sense to figure out very basic practical aspects of life.

The point is that if in the learning how to navigate the modern world you get glamoured by the technology, that is the trap. That is how you lose a part of your soul. Or I should say “yet another” part of your soul.

I have never been that regimented on the rules, only on the results, and yet, it’s taken me four years of living in Italy to rediscover that human element that makes life worth living. Sure, the “average” Italian is almost impossible to pin down, because the same man here can be an undiscovered genius in his field and a complete moron in other aspects. He could be Quixotically honourable but always late. He might be catastrophically unreliable in his work but loyal to the death in friendship. And that is because as a Catholic country (nominally, until 1958 anyway) Catholic principles of humanity and human dignity did prevail here. Did have a meaning, a value, a reality. And it still lingers some 70 years after the Vatican became an enclave of pedophiles and Freemasons ruled by antipopes.

While in the mechanised, industrialised, “efficient” Protestant countries, those aspects of life are not even known to exist other than as some sort of theoretical, etheric, pseudo-abstract concept. Just like the average Protestant or generic Churchian would no more give up their life instead of deny Jesus Christ than I would give it up rather than deny Donald Duck.

And yet, that aspect of humanity, of having the time to kick a football around with your little son in the middle of the day, and seeing the joy on his face for it. Or walk in the forest with him and see his instinctive hunter and explorer mind make him behave like a seasoned woodsman. Or watch your wife dance in the kitchen while she shows the gaggle of children around her how to make a cake, and enjoy the mess they make even as you think back with some twinge of nostalgia, to your pristine bachelor’s apartment, and all the hundreds and hundreds of books now lost to the dozens of moves, but only fleetingly, because that organised pristine life does not compare even remotely to this much “harder” and definitely messier, and far more “disorganised” and certainly much louder existence.

And when we get asked about our two, or three, or four children and we reply that actually it’s about to be six, they look at us wondering if we are really rich or just insane. And that reaction from the world means we get only more secure in the certainty that we are neither. Although becoming really rich might possibly happen one day, because life is strange that way and sometimes the wildly improbable happens, the sure thing is that it is us who is sane and the rest of the world that is crazy; for NOT having five, six, or ten kids.

Because once you understand, and recapture this human life, eject the perennial distractors and distractions from your life you begin to realise how absurd everything is.

A school system that expects children to sit still for hours every day for years.

A working system that uses up the only valuable thing you have, your time, to give you in exchange barely enough to survive, and often at the expense of the people you love. The fantastic lies of everything from fiat money to the history you are taught. It’s all just so much nonsense.

And the spreadsheet, or the autocad, or the AI telling you how smart and clever and funny you are, or helping you create some book, or artwork or effort that is passed off as “yours”, only helps rope you in to the same false-life that binging on dystopic films or series on netflix might do.

Does this mean I never watch a film or use a computer or even AI? No. What it does mean however is that I am not going to have the follow up to the Overlords of Mars trilogy be created by AI.

And I don’t care if it takes a lot longer to do it the human way. Nor am I worried that the AI using Vox Day style writers will make me obsolete. First of all, most writers will be obsolete anyway, regardless of how they write, because as this professor explains what students are like today and other professors from Canada concur with him, the “educated masses” are now slow zombies.

Of that tiny elite that can still read, most will be reading for survival. Trying to tick all the boxes their ISO 900,001 forms says they need to tick, otherwise their insurance defaults, and their allotted meat ration for the month is reduced.

Of that even tinier subset that will still read for entertainment or to learn about things like the real history of mankind and what planets had humans on them before, aside this one , a few will read to learn about non fiction subjects, be it actual Catholicism , as they instinctively sense that Churchianity in all its heretical forms is a road to perdition, or maybe just a generic overview of various belief systems and how they stack up against observed reality.

Others will read to learn practical things like the principles of self defence .

And perhaps a few will read things like my Overlords of Mars trilogy and its eventual follow up… because they will be a new breed of the old-style fans of actually decent Science Fiction.

But to be literate, have the time and inclination to read decent science fiction and not feel harassed by the ravening wolves of anxiety at not being “efficient” enough, well… what kind of men will have such luxuries in the near future? Only a few types:

  • Those born with enough money that the worries of work are not a factor for them
  • Those who have somehow, by whatever means, first made enough money to have spare time enough, but then also learnt to take that time and not remain fixated on the treadmill they used to make the money in the first place, and this is perhaps an even rarer breed than those just born into generational wealth.
  • Those who made a choice to live outside the “perfumed palaces” (festering cityscapes) of the “civilised” world and somehow manage to have the time and inclination to read such works. Bear in mind that this can indeed be the dirt-digging, back-breaking, work-filled farmer that nevertheless makes the time, but it can also be the homeless guy with a dog that sleeps under bridges.

Without the artificial and manufactured “suck-cess” of the ticket takers, I doubt any genuine writers can make a good living just from writing, as Dan Simmons wrote some 20 or 30 years ago, there are more professional baseball players in the USA than people who make a living exclusively from writing novels. Or as Phillip K. Dick wrote a few decades before that, if you want to make a living as a science fiction writer you need to survive by eating the rocks in your garden.

And that was in the days when people could afford to have gardens.

The point, if you are still here, dear reader —because most will have wandered off by now, a shiny reflection on the mobile they are reading this on will have reminded them they still have to better their high-score in Candy Crush, or online poker— is that as a writer, because of the subjects I cover too, it is unlikely that I will ever make a living off it. Not unless word of mouth about my books really kicks off, since a bit too many of the things I mention even in my fiction books are too close to uncomfortable truths.

And if I am not even going to make a living at it, why pervert my artwork with the infusion of machine-created text?

Even if it were good, even if it mimicked my tone and style, it would not actually be my writing. It would be a cybernetic abomination of (at best) Chinese software code reanimating my own works in a Frankenstein pastiche of literary fraud.

It would be the physical equivalent of “marrying” a sexbot covered in actual human flesh, terminator style, with the looks of my wife when aged 27, and an AI modelled on her text messages, emails, and other writings to me for the last 20 years or so.

Yes, I KNOW that many of you would take that trade and think it an improvement on your actual wife and relationship. Given enough details, I could even hypothetically agree with you, (at least for your situation, possibly) that perhaps from a purely practical perspective the human flesh covered sex bot with an optimised “personality” based on the actual OG wife when she was younger, in the honeymoon phase of love and/or the later deeper love phase, could certainly appear to be easier to manage.

But if that is your only metric for measuring things, you’re missing the point.

Really missing it.

“A book is not a living person!” I hear you shouting.

“AI is just a tool. No better or worse than say a gun, or a hammer.”

“AI is inevitable. Just get with the programme!”

And while those of you that “think” that way continue to argue the case for your demonic infused “technology”, I’ll just sit on my porch with a cognac corrected coffee, possibly a good but mild cigar in my hand, and nod at you going “uh-huh,” and not really listening to you at all, while I wait for you to run out of steam just so at the end of it I can simply say “and you’re still wrong and getting caught up by demon hooks.”

Just as I did to those taking the vaxx when arguing with them was pointless.

And I am even more right now than I was then, but the effects of AI are even subtler, though not necessarily slower. It’s really only been about a year or two that AI has started to appear in the normie world. And already it has made waves.

Who’s to say ten years from now we won’t have something very similar to what Dan Simmons described concerning AI in his Hyperion series.

And it might not even take that long.

But it’s certainly subtler than the Vaxx. So it raises less alarm bells.

And of course even for most of you reading, and especially if there could be a financial incentive attached to it, I fully expect you will be more on the Vox side of the approach.

I understand of course. I probably appear to you as some weathered cowboy telling you those new fangled semi-automatics are the work of the devil and anyone who’s not using an 1851 Colt Navy with octagonal barrel is a damned heretic bound for Hell.

I’m not. I may even have an original Colt 1911 tucked away in the back of my belt, behind the 1851 Navy strapped to my thigh. But you’re young, and foolish, and cannot see how down the road this new thing will lead to hordes of young men doing drive by shootings at random innocents for fun.

Which wouldn’t happen if we all stuck to 1851 Navy revolvers. And horses. Cause them fancy motor vehicles are the work of the devil too.

But if I have only one sentence to say it in:

There is an absence of beauty in AI, and beauty is the virtue closest to God.

The beauty of AI is like the beauty of Lucifer.

Fake. And Gay.

I’ll tell you more about it soon.

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How to deal with the dangerously insane

John Carter wrote an excellent piece here.

In which he describes the psychotic break that the collective woke, trannified, globohomo footsoldiers are having.

It is indeed all quite as he says, but he expresses that he is unsure of how to deal with the issue.

He does reference the ability to have tight groupings at 200 metres. Which demonstrates he does in fact grasp the possible end point.

But on a day-to-day basis the answer is actually very practically simple, although most mollified humans are too frightened to take even the smallest risk.

You tell the freaks to their face they are freaks. You laugh at them. You ridicule and expose their insanity in real time. And if unsure if they are or not woke/crazy, you drop a metaphorical grenade in the room to root them out.

What almost no one seems to have figured out is that the best cure for madness is a slap in the face.

Metaphorical to a point, actually physical beyond a certain point, and a solid ass kicking beyond that. Regularly administered if the madness persists.

The fact is there was no woke insanity in Sparta. Or in the Roman legions. Or in trench warfare of WW1.

And in 40 years of martial arts I have never seen an iota of wokeness survive more than one episode of encountering reality in the form of a sound beating about the head and body by an unwoke realist intent on teaching factual objective truth to a fantasist.

I drop emotional nukes wherever I go.

While I compliment the barista on his ability to make the best cappuccino in the region, I might work in how his attention to detail is a boon to the degenerate fantasies of people who believe men can get pregnant. And guess what. He smiles or laughs, and so do a couple of people at the bar, and IF the local waitress is one of the freaks you know what happens? You know what he/she/it does? Absolutely nothing.

Oh they may seethe internally. Their face might turn a lavender shade of purple. But they skulk off in silence. The laughter of the other sane people at the bar counter hammering at “they’s” mind parasite like a stormbolter at one of the filthy aliens to be purified by fire in warhammer 40,000.

It’s like I said: all you need to do is push back. And teach your kids to do the same.

Yes it’s true that some populations appear completely lost, the UK being a prime example, but even there, it is still possible to push back. They can’t arrest every single one of us for badthink.

But sure… once the vast majority has been medicated, brainwashed, beaten, stabbed and murdered into submission, it may be time to up sticks and move to a different country. But… IF you do, make sure you don’t let complacency allow you to sit by the wayside as the liberal mindworm spreads to wherever you go to next.

And if you do not move, or cannot (usually more a mindset than a reality), or choose to stay anyway, then it is incumbent upon you to push back.

The Sam Melias of the UK have my respect. And I think in time they will have the respect of those who have not completely abandoned the idea of having your own functioning testicles actually still operate as essential parts of your body, instead of optional extras producing “toxicity”.

There is no “reasoning” or conversing with rabid dogs either. So why would you even try?

The only thing to do is expose them as the violent insane threat they are, and box them in with reality on every front.

He is right about keeping your head on a swivel though. Situational awareness is paramount when you live in an open air insane asylum; and that’s what a lot of Europe is now.

But the answer is always the same:

Stop overthinking it. Act. Do. Respond.

And no, don’t blame me if your response gets you in trouble. Doing means YOU do. You take responsibility for what you do or don’t do and no one else does. And if you do nothing when Pakistani gangs are raping Caucasian kids by the thousands, including your own child, well, then you have made your choice. You can’t complain about the conditions you allow yourself to exist under then. That too is reality.

So before you worry about how to stun the crazies out of their madness, perhaps start with a bitchslap to your own face to awake you from your apathy, weakness, and general cowardice.

Mote, beam, all that.

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A Wife for the Ice Spartan

The courting of the 1800s is back

In keeping with my new sideline of being a potential agony uncle, it has come to my attention, that at least in part due to my blog here or at the original place (which still has all the past posts as well a copy of all the ones I do here too, so you may want to peruse other topics there not covered here) several couples have got together and at least a few of them have also had babies already.

On reflection, and checking with friends who are happily married and have healthy families, it has become obvious that many of these marriages have come about as a result of a practice that used to be the norm but that liberal wokeism, in its constant mission to push sex with everyone (and everything too) has tried to utterly destroy, and that is, the practice of introducing potential life partners to young men or women by the process of a trusted “elder” (let’s say wise man, eh!) presenting the prospective woman or man in an objectively honest light, not hiding any character flaws and not overselling the person either, but being as fair as possible.

While the general trope is that women make the matchmakers, this, in reality, is almost always a total fabrication.

The solipsism of women tends to make their evaluations of who might pair up well with whom, or even just the presenting of a person, too subject to their own emotional and subjective views.

Older nominally supposedly wiser men in fact make the best judges of character for marriage.

So… given that the Ice Spartan has already returned to my little farm, and has worked on it completely alone again as I had some remote work come in I had to attend to from early morning until late into the night, I thought to myself, why not do the man a good turn and at least present him to the world as a potential candidate for marriage.

Now, I know most of my readership is male, though not exclusively, and you all have sisters, cousins, or friends or you know their friends at least, well enough to know who might fit the bill.

So, without actually having asked him if I am ok to do this (it’s the kind of good ribbing men enjoy doing to each other) I’m now going to present to you, the Ice Spartan. Please submit suitable candidates, or yourself, if you are a suitable woman, as possible courtship material.

Pseudonym: Ice Spartan

Age: 27

Height: 6’4”

Build: Athletic/fit

Hair: Ginger (I know, I know, it means he lacks a soul, but you can’t have it all ladies!)

Character: scrupulously honest, kind and polite but his own man nonetheless. Think of a good guy southern gentleman type. Generally laconic and a deep thinker. Slow to say anything in a moment of rashness, and instead more likely to ponder a question fully before responding. Not for lack of confidence but for interest in precision.

SSH: Sigma (I know, I know, the last ginger that used to work here also was a Sigma and an actual fashion model, and he’s married off now. I don’t know why I seem to have young ginger Sigmas come to the pilgrimage of the Kurganate but such is the case).

Looks: There is always a matter of taste in these things but objectively speaking he really is at the very least, worst case, an 8, and more likely a 9, and a 10 for a woman that likes tall gingers. He has blue-gray-green eyes.

Attitude: Quietly ambitious and totally a self-starter as is the nature of all Sigmas.

Prospects: He will definitely do well in life and have enough to provide for whoever he ends up with. He has a strong work ethic and also a keen mind and no one drives him harder than he drives himself. He has already suffered and overcome some setbacks, so the knocks of life will not stop him. And getting him before he is wealthy is a good thing, as it tends to weed out at least the short-term gold diggers.

IQ: Definitely well above average. I estimate it at least at 130 minimum and possibly closer to 140 or around there give or take a few points either way.

Preference: Caucasian women of appropriate age, which should probably be no more than a couple of years older than him at most but can be several years younger. Some physical attraction is obviously required but he does not have specific positive criteria. He does have a few negative ones: no vocal fry, no really short women.

Vaxx status: not vaxxed and if you are, don’t apply.

If you want to save time send a normal photograph of yourself without any filters and I will pass it on. Any images of women he is not interested in will be deleted and not shared with anyone else, and I am sure it does not need saying but do NOT send nudes.

Use [email protected] and describe yourself a bit along the same lines above. I will pass them on to the Ice Spartan.

I’m curious to see how this works out.

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The next economic crash

I think she is right – bigger than 2008

This makes more sense than anything else I have seen and of course, it is ALSO tied to two other factors, but watch this whole little video she posted first, then I’ll add the two bullets as coup de grace.

The next giant bubble

I would add a couple of points:

  1. I don’t think that we will “let them get away with it” because it’s our grandparents. I think “we” will let them get away with it because “we” have all been conditioned for almost 100 years to be uncomplaining beasts of burden, and there are almost no men left willing to do what is required, which is also the ONLY way things can change at all. And those few men, if they exist, are not organised, not coherent with each other, and have no leaders in any community they might form. If they did, those leaders would immediately become targets of the system, so any such community would have to be created in organic secret. A skill that the good guys do not naturally excel at.
  2. It is not inevitable. But it would require the same kind of backbone by the people who traditionally have never had one: the decision makers of all the relevant firms that are owned by these private equity firms, which simply amounts to just NOT paying the loans anymore. Of course, the whole system and machine is geared to make such brazen resistance “illegal” and possibly put “resistors” in jail too if firing and shaming them in the press as the “actual” culprits, instead of the cowardly yes men they are is not enough. There are ways to do this.
  3. Don’t pay. Hire a bunch of lawyers you pay with your profitable income to delay, expose and sue for predatory and fraudulent practices the lenders, be they banks or private equity firms. And yes they also own the courts but you can play their game too. They bribe judges you bribe juries and so on. Of course, at some point they will hire hit men to come after you. And of course, well, there is only one way to defend against that isn’t there? So again… the issue is not that there are no solutions. The issue is that there are very few and only scattered individuals that even have the moral fortitude to think of the solutions, much less put them into practice, and in any case, such men are generally not found in the positions where they would do the most good. Such men tend to have already self-exiled from polite society. Sometimes unwillingly. They may in fact already BE in a jail, possibly for good reason… possibly for no reason at all other than they are a threat to the system’s narrative.

So that’s the state of play we are in.

Now you might be starting to see why the Kurganate is actually really a LOT cooler than might at first appear.

But that aside for a moment, here are the two further pieces of information that make the “giant bubble about to pop” narrative even more likely:

  1. The “war” in Ukraine
  2. The “war” in Gaza and possibly further out in the middle east

The Ukraine “war” has been a giant money laundering operation (not its sole purpose) as well as a gamble on securing precious metal and other assets of that location. The gamble failed because the globohomo went to “war” armed mainly with bought and paid for utter morons (the average Ukrainian) and papers and cocaine-driven clowns, and Russia replied with a direct punch to the face that will topple over all manner of paperwork, social proofing, and cocaine fuelled dwarves. They take a little longer to deal with the useful idiots getting pounded into mincemeat, but it’s not really an issue either.

So the gamble there is lost and the pivot to the middle East is not going well either, so the “people” who control the production of Fiat money out of thin air really need to push a reset button.

Except no one really is willing to have WWIII so this time when the bubble pops there is a non zero chance a few of them get hung out to dry by their peers in order to appease the tumultuous masses (you and me and so on).

But there should be even more scope for little city-states to develop. Something I predicted way back in 2014.

So… if you are aware about my take on the Pyramids was from 30 years ago… and was right… you might want to either join the Kurganate, or at least copy my way of doing things in yiur corner of the world.

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Silver Linings in the Dystopian Wasteland

Keep your spirts up pilgrim, and your sixgun loaded

Quite a few Gen Z of my acquaintance tell me that their prospects are bleak.

They don’t do this like the bleating millennials who assume the world owes them the special participation trophy they were raised to believe they are always entitled to. No, the Gen Z tell me this by their stoic and quiet lack of expectation of anything good. A girl abandoned by an ephemeral “man” simply slumps dry-eyed at her dead end job as a cashier. A young man goes to his cubicle farm without expectations of anyone or anything relieving him of his soul-crushing lack of future prospects. And yet…

They secretly harbour a dream… a fantasy from their perspective really.

Of finding The One. A woman that loves him for real. A man that she can rely on and trust for life. A shared purpose in a world devoid of meaning and without a compelling future, or even, a future of any kind.

It is an emotional post-apocalyptic wasteland, this much is true. It may as well be the setting of fallout, season X – perennially and gradually always worse.

And yet… my young friends… without pretending anything is other than what it is, let me point out something you may have missed due to the alarmist propaganda that has you constantly focused on the nuclear winter clouds, irradiated water and mutated radioactive rabid rats.

Yes you are surrounded by vaxxed morons that now have AIDS and nanobots in their bloodstream.

Yes you are poor and can’t save and if you decided to study for something actually useful like engineering you probably have a crushing student debt.

Yes meeting people in real life is harder now, and even if you approach someone for a friendly and casual exchange of pleasantries you might be arrested for sexual harassment or at least seem as “creepy” for not contacting then through tinder first.

Sure, these are all realities.

But think of the time and effort this situation has saved you from:

  • Is he/she vaxxed? Cross them off the list
  • Are they unable to have a 30 second conversation face to face? Cross them off the list
  • Do they believe Israel is their most important ally? Cross them off the list and see if you can have them deported to Israel.
  • Do they think the genocide in Gaza is just a kind of war? Cross them off the list.
  • Do they believe abortion is a right instead of murder? Cross them off the list.
  • So they believe trans “women” are women? Or that feminism is a good thing? Cross them off the list.

Are you starting to get the idea?

Yes life is hard and then you die. But it was always so.

Yes most people are complete idiots. But it was always so, the only difference is now you can actually see them for the idiots they are.

It’s not that your dating pool has shrunk. It’s just that all the red flags are out now visible; which makes it so much easier to avoid the bad choices.

There are two massive advantages to this situation that past generations did not have.

The obvious one is that as I said, almost all the red flags are exposed. Which makes choosing the right one easier. You are probably going to avoid the gold-digging fake that would have divorce-raped you a few years down the line, or the seemingly fun and bubbly hottie that would nevertheless murder your child in order not to get “tied down” before she’s ready to have a family.

Bit there is a further benefit that is not so obvious, and that is: if you’re really interested in the kind of lifelong commitment that is found only in dogmatic Catholicism for example, such as the idea that marriage is for life, regardless of whether you picked the right one that is really perfect for you or not. And that the main purpose of marriage is to make and raise children as a couple that stays together in harmony until death. And that your body no longer belongs to you, but is now the property of your spouse. Say, you want a marriage like that, with those principles as foundation, well, guess what, it’s never been easier to:

A) avoid all the ones that do NOT for the bill

B) see all the ones that do

C) test for veracity any that seem suitable long before you marry them.

Is it a moral wasteland? You bet.

Is it easier than ever to see who is an irradiated, mutated, toxic, broken, cannibal? You bet.

Are there enough heroines with a pure heart left?

  1. There never have been enough of them
  2. Most are made not born
  3. You ain’t perfect either

It’s not so much that it’s slim pickings, it’s just that all the veils are mostly fallen, and you can now see the real position of most people. So… you just might be the luckiest generation ever.

If you avoid the crazies, pick the right one, and start making as many children as you can, our great grand-children may well inhabit a world where Clown World gets studied as the real dark ages.

And your descendants might also number in the thousands.

Besides… what kind of film did you want your life to be? A Rom-Com of fake platitudes? Nah.

It might be the zombie apocalypse, but you bet you can make it a lot cooler than just a zombie movie… a story of true love in a zombie apocalypse… now that is a film worth watching!

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The worst kind of evil

I have always stated, at least since my early teenage years —when I was nowhere near any kind of Christianity— that nevertheless, one of the surest indications a malevolent force of evil exists in the world, is the thinly veiled fog of corruption that infiltrates in the subtlest way.

At the time I was commenting on the vile filth that had recently started to be radiated into homes via the tell-a-lie-vision: Telenovelas. Soap operas. Specifically it was These are the Days of Our Lives , which had reached Italy in dubbed format, which, if it is even possible, made that filth even worse.

You may not see the immediate results of watching a “harmless” absolute moral decay like a soap opera. But it is what leads directly to the Kardashians and Jerry Springer.

It is the thin edge of a complete corruption of the morality, good sense, dignity, honour, truth and honesty of human beings.

Just like the supposed “good” of the Industrial Revolution was in fact the Protestant led mechanisation of human beings and making them into cogs in a machine instead of unique creations with a soul that Catholic works reflect.

And it’s happening again, and at accelerated pace of course. Even supposedly smart people like Vox Day are getting snowballed into the avalanche of further enstupidation and mechanisation. I am referring of course to AI.

I am certain that Vox would say that he is not at all getting sucked into the AI validation game by having it analyse his books, or train on his writings, or help him create music , and that he is just making sure he is aware and capable on the new technologies that are as inevitable as the printing press was to stay ahead of the game. And I am sure he believes that, if that is his position, and that he even has a certain level of a point. You can’t hide from the world, you do need to face it.

But what no one seems to be seeing, or even discussing at all really, is the reality about AI. The only one that even remotely comes to mind that seemed to have presciently caught the gist of it is the author Dan Simmons in his Hyperion series and his description, towards the end of that series if memory serves, of what AI becomes. And he wrote that in the late 1990s, making it all the more impressive for it.

He also wrote something about Islam becoming a real threat in Europe and the West back in the early to mid 2000s. It was a post online only, and was lambasted by the usual Reddit level “readers”, but again, his take has turned out to be far more correct than anyone had any idea at the time. But then, I was just inspired to take a look and see if Dan has a blog or website and… his site dansimmons.com seems to have been entirely scrubbed from the internet, including the wayback machine, which shows there should be 676 captures of it but as of 2024 they all lead to a Chinese type of site, and before that they return just… nothing.

His Facebook page has not been updated in a couple or three years and one of the posts in 2021 or so was about how the Biden America was insane. But the people linked to his FB page, including his own daughter, all seem to be extreme lefties. And he is getting on a bit, so maybe he’s tired, maybe he’s not well, or maybe he’s just had enough of all the retarded libs in his life, including his own flesh and blood, never mind random assholes on the internet, and he probably has enough money to not need to do much of anything else until he dies, so… I can relate to his signing off from society at large, but it’s still interesting to see how effectively a great author with a huge body of of work can simply be “disappeared”. The algorithms do it automatically now, and since even people like me with a relatively minute readership have been the subject of pretty extreme state sponsored hacks as recently as last year, I can see why they may want to silence a guy with a much bigger readership if he starts to discuss a few of the realities of how things work on our planet.

And they already automated the process back in the 1990s, so today it’s probably entirely driven by AI.

The AI bots devour kilotons of nonsensical and doctored verbiage, fed in by the usual suspects, with all the Clown World blinkers to make sure the crazy horse of Caligula-like morality stays on the ever Talmudic track it is supposed to be on, and in the meantime the vainglorious tell themselves it’s just a tool and that it has no more sentience or ability to do harm than a handgun or a hammer.

And yet… we don’t hand out hammers to every 3 year old, nor handguns to every ten year old. And for good reason.

The point is that giant language model AI, even if they were not further altered to spout the usual anti-white, pro-Talmudic nonsense Clown World revels in, would still just be an averaging of the ever growing sludge found on the internet and throughout human writing. And while various books in the past at least had to pass a certain level of factual accuracy to be printed, no such barriers exist today. The churning out of AI bot written “books” by the equivalent of Indian human bot farms, ensures the enstupidation is exponential. The language models then get trained on the derivative works of the earlier language models and before you know it, we are all reading the equivalent of ghost written James Patterson novels as historical fact.

Except it will be in the form of a TikTox dance videos featuring a scantily glad, perfectly proportioned female, with subliminal pornography hand and mouth movements as the root subtext message; designed for 5 year old first of all.

And none of you even realise it.

And those that realise it think it’s inevitable and turn to apathy and binge on the next Netflix series trying to pretend the inevitable gay couple in the series is just something that doesn’t really affect them and is not normalising degeneracy for them too.

No one is even thinking about how to actually stop the tide of Satanic mechanisation, facile retardation by automated means, destruction of truth and what little history you actually had access to until recently, and the expected outcomes of this AI “revolution”.

And it may not be actually stoppable.

But no one is even thinking of how to avoid the avalanche.

You’re all just standing there, either totally oblivious of it, or like doomed rabbits in headlights, watching the tsunami of human degradation approach you without any hope of escape.

Well, dear reader, I am thinking about it. I am planning and thinking how to avoid it, same as I wonder how useful my .300 Win Mag is now that drones are the latest warfare item, and how to defeat them and the upcoming robot dogs.

You may think it’s a Quixotic “fight”, one I can’t win, but you’d be wrong. History has never been significantly altered in its course by a committee of humans. It’s usually one lone crazed madman that then inspires a whole bunch of others, or gives the initial spark for something that changes the world. And you don’t need to be Jesus to do it. Leonidas did it. Jean Parisot le Vallette did it. Nikola Tesla did it. Even Yuri Gagarin did it. So, what are YOU doing to avoid becoming just the latest casualty of whatever the transhumanist pedophiles at the top, with their beards and Talmudic visions, have planned for you?

So far I am retiring in a little Valley and trying to see if I can become independent of even Fiat Money as well as electrical power, food and water. Then I aim to get others to join me (in whichever order it happens is fine). Then I plan to take over an entire region and make a border around it.

It’s not the final solution, but it’s a start, and I see no utility or even need at all for any AI for any of it yet.

What I certainly don’t think is in any way healthy, is to get caught up in creating works, or worse, relying on it, for any kind of income it may generate. That’s not because it will not work, it very well may do. Certainly algorithms for trading and trading in cryptocurrencies too I am sure have already been used for decades and people certainly can make money that way, but people can also make money trafficking in children, and I wouldn’t do that either.

There is something intrinsically corruptive and dehumanising related to AI, and if you can’t see it, feel it and be aware of it, well… you may already be lost to it.

It may not be easy to see, or even sense, but that’s because as I said at the start, the worst kind of evil, the kind that infiltrates and corrupts all sorts of social zeitgeist for generations and brings them closer to the pit of despair and perdition, always comes presented as a “timesaving device that will make the future so much easier for you”. Or some “greater good” for mankind. And that is how you get children bedtime stories written by Satanic induced machines, producing not just the books, but the minds exposed to them, like little automatons in a factory assembly line.

I am reminded of an interview I read of Philip K Dick where they asked him about his usually dystopian futures in the SF novels he wrote, and why was he such a pessimist, and he replied along the lines of “What are you talking about? I am a pure optimist, clearly! I mean in my dystopian futures there is always the equivalent of a still human protagonist that survives by hand-rolling cigars, or whatever!” And it was true of course, which is why I love his writing, but the interviewer, oblivious of the real darkness of the world, which people like myself and PKD are merely commenting on as an observation, felt that it was PKD himself (or me) that was the “downer”, or the “black piller” of the situation. But nothing can be further from the truth. We are just warning you of the AI programmed robots sneaking up on you to harvest your organs for inclusion in the 20% organic cyborgs they are now busy auto-designing for increased efficiency by using human organs instead of having to create plastic or titanium versions of them.

So don’t get upset at me for pointing out the robot-dog with the scalpel in its mechanical paws. Figure out how to EMP the crap out of it, or paint over its “eyes”, or disrupt its circuitry, so we can build a fortress city, or even a nation, impervious to their mechanical imps and demonic inspired ideologies.

Don’t sit around like the lazy and cowardly people of my grandfather’s generation when the Church was infiltrated by Marxist pedophiles, Protestants, freemasons and Talmudians, intent on destroying all that Catholic art, beauty, wisdom, and courage had built around the world, using nothing more than the Truth shared by our Lord, and his Holy Mass in one language throughout the planet.

All you need to do to fight the demonic advances of Clown World and their transhumanist, globohomo agenda is simply say “No” to it, and start building an alternate reality right here in the actual physical world. Others will come. You just start and do it. As we build it, they will come.

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All you need to defeat Globohomo is…

Being a vertebrate

Daughter had to do an art project that was on “globalist artworks”. Basically propaganda trying to make the kids believe the Globohomo agenda is good for you instead of literally being completely genocidal.

One of the “artists” she was supposed to feature? As a cultural icon mind you…

Marina Abramovich.

So she introduced her classmates to the fact Abramovich self-references as a witch. And the whole concept of “spirit cooking” and “fake” cannibalistic ritual parties she engages in with the other globohomos.

Her “teacher”(-slash-handler) pretended to not be aware of spirit cooking and brushed it off with the statement that “sometimes in modern art the use of blood as a medium happens”.

All my children are Generation Alpha, and if my daughter’s friends, the older part of that generation, is anything to go by, they might just become Gen X 2.0.

They will have the odious incarnation of the more numerous boomers 2.0 (Millennials) to deal with, just as we had the Original Narcissists, Boomers OG. And we Gen X can hopefully do a better job of helping Gen A as we dwindle away into the twilight than the silents did for us.

Like Gen X the Alphas are a decimated generation, because they are our children mostly and as a third of us were aborted before birth we have never had enough numbers to really manage to change too much, especially since the boomers are still holding many of the reins of power like the dying zombies they are. And passing it on to the their less effective clones, the Millennials.

But I am hopeful.

Gen A might just become so radically addicted to reality they might just overthrow all the fake narratives in a massive pogrom against lies.

And if I can lead the charge and take as many of the bullets that would otherwise be meant for them…

Well… watch this slightly aged weathered man rush the charge with two-handed sword swinging!

And for those of you upset about my “unfair generalisations” I have two things to say:

  1. Learn basic statistics.

And if that is too directly dialectical for you…

2. Generalisations are still facts.

Bonus statement:

3. Get over it, whiner.

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Not just for me

So I get this email that I promptly delete and you can see why below, but note the statement that it is “assembled just for me”.

Let’s see what that means…

We have:

  1. A lefty using some unfortunate dead child to try and tell is that the genetic altering serum filled with AIDS, foreign pathogens and nanobots (yes, every one of these things have now been confirmed in various labs around the world from Japan to Slovakia and others) is good for us and Bill Gates is a good guy. And that’s just for starters.

  1. Somehow the plight of Gay Trumpists being banned from Gay bars of non-Trumpists is ass-u-me-d to be of deep interest to me.
  2. We then have some thoughts on a “technology” that everyone is accepting as inevitable, and overall good or at least not so bad, while I have blogged on why it is essentially the acceleration of the enstupidation and further mechanisation of humanity, as if I cared in the least about AI other than having recognised it is ultimately just the latest Satanry that morons will flock to like meth addicts to free syringes.

And we end off with some nonsense about how NATO will do anything at all other than eventually disintegrate, or prostate itself before Russia, but not before bankrupting the whole of Europe and trying its best to murder as many of us as possible in order to keep the usual satanic puppets in their fake thrones.

Don’t get me wrong, I DO believe these posts are tailored just for me, but it’s just that the NSA/CIA/spook assigned to me has just given up now and doesn’t even bother trying to send me supposed “right wing” “real catholic” gatekeeper feeds now.

Come on Dean, chin up! You can try and feed me better reality-dodging drivel than this!

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So I was right about the Pyramids

They definitely were not built by Egyptians as a tomb

Those of you who have read my The Face on Mars will be glad to know that a MASSIVE further piece of evidence that backs up my entire theory of the real history of humanity and the inter-solar war that destroyed Mars (as the geological and astronomical evidence absolutely supports) has just dropped that makes my view far more likely and compelling than literally anything else you ever read by anyone else, including Richard Hoagland and the plagiarist Graham Hancock.

Here is a link to an archived piece that gives the overview.

Using Synthetic Aperture Radar (SAR) tomography, scientists Corrado Malanga of the University of Pisa and Filippo Biondi of the University of Strathclyde scanned the Khafre Pyramid and uncovered what appears to be an underground system stretching two kilometers beneath all three major pyramids.

The findings, made public through a scientific paper and a press release issued on March 15, detail five identical multi-level structures connected by geometric passageways near the base of the Khafre Pyramid.

Even more striking were the eight vertical cylindrical wells, encircled by spiral pathways descending 648 meters below the surface. These wells ultimately merge into two massive cube-shaped chambers—each measuring 80 meters on each side.

A video from the Reese Report declared that the revelation “challenges the long-held belief that the pyramids served solely as royal tombs.” Instead, it adds fuel to fringe theories that have circulated for decades—suggesting these structures may have had a mechanical or even energy-producing function.

I think that puts to rest once and for all the idea that it was built in 20 years by Egyptians with copper saws to bury their Pharaoh.

And instead promotes four things, above all else:

  1. The history of humanity is absolutely far more likely to be as I have stated it than literally anyone else on Earth has ever suggested. While Ancient Astronaut theories abound, none have been as comprehensive in scope and backed up by solid evidence on a literally astronomical and multi-planet scale as the theory I have put forward in The Face on Mars (along with all the other related things that also must be true for my theory to be correct, like antigravity technology, human diversity and so on).
  2. The theory of Christopher Dunn concerning the pyramids has a lot more merit than anyone else’s detailed investigation of it. His book The Giza Power Plant may not be correct in every respect (whose work ever is?!?) but he certainly comes closest to having understood the how and possibly the why it was built too.
  3. Joseph Farrell’s trilogy The Giza Death Star actually in my opinion comes really closest to the why and what the Giza pyramids were built for. They are a scalar weapon on an interplanetary scale.
  4. Mark Carlotto’s view of the Martian Artifacts —who is in my opinion the most valuable, knowledgeable and absolutely most objective real scientist I ever met personally— being artificial is obviously 100% correct, and his continuing scientific study of evidence of advanced ancient civilisations on Earth is clearly important.

Look, I KNOW how crazy and insane that sounds, and in today’s climate where you have retards claiming the Earth is flat gaining traction of millions of followers on YouTube, the constant propaganda and psyops of the last 30 years by half-truth gatekeepers like Alex Jones, and the insane nonsense that gets mixed in with real facts precisely to confuse a population on this prison planet that is already stunned into idiocy by fake food, genetic murder serums passed off as “vaccines”, engineers that can’t recognise a controlled demolition of three buildings in central New York because the television tells them two planes did it and the third one (building 7) fell at freefall speed 20 minutes AFTER it was announced on the BBC that it had collapsed due to… “a fire”.

I get it. There is SO much nonsense and idiocy that if you are under age 40 you may well have never had the opportunity to ever see, know, learn, and be taught how to think and therefore you may well be functionally incapable of even realising objective reality exists.

You may be stumbling along no more aware of if it’s possible the Pyramids were built by space-faring people with antigravity technology, than if the Earth is flat (it really isn’t by God!).

So how can you possibly know?

And if you have lost (or never gained) all capacity for even the basic logical ability to know that there is such a thing as objective truth, then… well… it’s all the same to you, and the controllers have won. You are now and forever an NPC.

For those of you who still can do logic and understand that objective reality exists (regardless of if you can always find the absolute of any given thing or not) and therefore the actual truth of a thing can be known at least in many cases, and even in those where certainty may not be possible at least some certainties can still be known, and sometimes that is enough to prove pretty enormous facts, well, those of you that know this may well be surprised.

Pleasantly I hope, amazed really, at what humanity really is and where we must come from at least in part. Because, friend… this is pretty much the smoking gun that proves my idea about what happened on Mars, and who we are as a species is as I said at the start… more correct than anything you ever read or saw anywhere else.

And no, it’s not arrogance. Just fact. I wrote the first edition of The Face on Mars 30 years ago. Updated it with some new stuff in 2014 and have not made a fuss about it much at all. Not when people who read it used it to push their own wrong ideas even after they plagiarised the main concept (Graham Hancock) without giving credit publicly. Not when others used it to make equally erroneous films about it. And not when I turned down a 14 part TV series based on my book because they wanted to pervert the final theory (in other words, I turned down the golden ticket to keep my integrity).

So, if now I simply point out I was right all along… well, you’ll forgive me if I am a little excited that after 30 years of me knowing it with certainty, the rest of the world might start finally accepting that we originate from the stars.

And yes, I am still a hardcore Catholic 1958 sedevacantist. And if you don’t understand how that is possible… well… I hope it doesn’t take another 30 years before people read a bit more of stuff I wrote.

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