Just in case your brain was sitting in a jar somewhere for the last 4 years, here is proof of why not a single emplyee of AstraZeneca, Pfizer etc seems to have dropped dead like the fit athletes do around the world on the field due to… suddenly! Or perhaps climate change…
And let’s hear it for those few who actually are talking now…
And giving us actual numbers and listen to this… unprecedented casualties even including war. So, yes, as I have been saying for years now, Covid was the largest mass-murder ever perpetuated on humanity and it was done intentionally and with malice by those who planned it.
But are we done yet? Oh no, we are not, this is what’s coming next. And pay attention: It’s only dangerous to humans once weaponised. And I still think even to birds it’s weaponised. Can’t have you farming your own chickens and being food independent, can they?
And in case your brain is STILL in a jar, yes, they are trying to kill you and starving you out aong with trying to ensure you need to inject yourself with death serums IS the next step. And even one or two government officials are starting to understand it.
Prepare accordingly, as I have been describing to you for a long time, now, on this blog. Or join the Kurganate and let’s begin creating our own city states, as I predicted way back in 2014, would eventually become necessary.
A friend sent me a link to an interesting blog that has some rather rare finds concerning freemasonry and their origins.
While Freemasonry as we find it today (i.e. Satanism) was founded by the rampantly homosexual British King James, the same who had the KJV “Bible” put together, also (and more accurately) known as the Freemasonic Bible, since it has 33,000 errors of translation and worked to minimise the actual Christian dogmas as well as the presence of Mary in it, the roots of Freemasonry which are also the same as those of the Illuminati, Carbonari and so on, are rather interesting.
Enjoy these two posts in particular, you can read each image better by clicking on it.
And he has an even more interesting post on some of the origins of Vatican II. I covered the infiltration of the Church in order to have Vatican II happen in some detail in my own book, RTCC, but this specific piece is one I had not come across before.
It’s quite astonishing with what fervour and tenacity the Christ killers have gone after Catholicism specifically since the very start, which should be no surprise given that they are the spiritual descendants of the very same Christ killers who saw to it Christ would be crucified.
This page was disappeared as apparently so was the old blog, but the wayback machine still has a copy.
Whatever the faults of Andrew Torba, and I have blogged before on at least some of them, if it is true that Gab was the only platform to refuse to censor the publication of a video of the attack on the Assyrian Christ The Good Shepherd Church in western Sydney, then, more power to him.
The Australian government has apparently threatened to sue Gab for $500,000 to get them to stop having the video on their platform, but Torba has told them to pound sand.
I have been an advocate for the non-censorship of what happens in war zones too for a long time.
When the Internet was still young and Yougoslavia became a war zone with incidents of “ethnic cleansing” or to call it what it is, genocide, including organised gang rapes and so on, the footage was censored by mainstream media.
If people had any idea what war and is like and what happens in it, and what some soldiers will do when they feel they can get away with it, every time some jumped up coke-head degenerate pretending to be a leader decides to start a war pops up, the mass of fathers of those who should become soldiers would grab the little clown, dress him in a bullseye outfit and prod him with long sticks to go and fight on the front line.
It should be an absolute law that any politician advocating for war, from president down to janitor, should absolutely be first in line at the front.
How many wars do you think would be fought then?
Oh but wait, isn’t this exactly what should happen in a democracy?
Oh, you thought you lived in an actual democracy? Tell me, how long have you been suffering from this delusion? And is this “democracy” present in any aspect of your life right now?
You trust the government on ANYTHING? Really?
Are you aware of things like this? Oh don’t worry, this is not war footage, this is just how how ticks have been engineered to cause diseases that never existed from ticks before. You can see a short video at the link below.
You don’t need to like a person at an individual level in order to appreciate any good they do in the world. I intensely dislike people who I perceive as hypocrites or dishonest beyond some minimal tolerance barrier I have, and Torba has exhibited various behaviours that I find less than ideal, nevertheless, the usefulness of his commitment to trying to keep his platform as open as possible is commendable.
Even if he does turn out to be some government shill to get all our names on a list, it may still work out ok, because, firstly, our names already are on all the lists and if you read this blog, that undoubtedly means you too, and secondly, because fuck them anyway. The only reason they keep pushing at your life and trying to squeeze you into an ever shrinking cage of taxation, lies, deadly “medicine” and sexual degeneracy is because everyone is too afraid to say “Fuck you, I am not doing that.”
So, get some spine and start being open and clear about your opinions that you are absolutely entitled to have. No law on Earth is going to get me to “like” Israel or the genociding and mass murder of innocents and children. And if I want to dislike the Jews in general because as a religion they accept child rape, as their Talmud makes clear, again, you aren’t going to legislate your way into my opinions. So don’t let them do it to you either.
You’re free to hate whoever you like and no one can tell you otherwise. And if you happen to hate tall, bald, Venetians, so be it, I don’t care, go right ahead, after all, there is no accounting for taste.
Personally my hate is reserved first and foremost for those who think they have a right to tell me how to live or what to think. And who feel entitled to pass whatever “law” they deem necessary to impose their despotic and megalomaniac will on my life. You should all just have left us alone to go about our lives peacefully and thinking and expressing whatever we thought freely and openly. Instead you insist on trying to rule the world. Well, there are more people that feel as I do than not, and it’s time they all woke up and started being direct about who they are.
In case you don’t know who this is, it’s Scott Adams, creator of Dilbert comic strip and self-professed “genius” that took the vaxx shot to “travel” but in my opinion to keep up with the wishes of his trophy wife that has since divorced him. He also has clearly regretted taking the vaxx and though he has admitted he’s now in a worst position than he would have been without taking it, he’s not exactly owned up to what a stupid and avoidable mistake he made. I have written about him before because of this. Anyway, in this little clip he seems to have decided to side with logic and reason for once, regarding the recently passed or proposed (I am not sure) legislation in the USA that essentially criminalises any factual observation that is critical of Jews, including passages from the Bible.
Adam wrote an excellent piece on this here, and I urge you all to read it.
Adam is a proper Catholic (Sedevacantist) and has got this point about race and religion right.
Nevertheless, I, as a Venetian, have some more nuanced view (or extremist, take your pick).
My country, my nation, has been usurped and annexed first by the French under that megalomaniac Napoleon, and essentially dissolved by the French on 12 May 1797,
He then gave it to the Austrians, who then gave it to the Italians in 1805 (under Napoleon still) but then took it back by force in 1814 with help of the English. Between then and 1866 it went back to independence, then back to Austria, then back to France, then finally to the Italian Kingdom in 1866. Despite this, there has been an undercurrent of Venetian wish for return to independence that has never ended, and that will never end.
On April 25th 2016 I was in St. Mark’s Square during the traditional feast for the patron Saint of Venice. The mayor started out strong claiming Venetian nationality but then went full diversity and the crowd pretty much turned their backs on him with not a few shouts of “bastard” and “traitor”.
It was more than the Catholic religion that held those people together and that calls to me too. Despite my having never felt any loyalty to Italy as a country in general, I feel one towards Venice.
I grew up all over the world and when I lived in Cape Town for over a decade, I loved that city, and the sea, and when I would come back to it after a trip, driving in, seeing the Ocean below I always wondered “Is this my place?“ I liked it and I had chosen it, but it never felt truly mine, even though I liked it more than any place I had been before. It was much later, in 2004 or so when I worked in Aviano’s US base that on one of my forthrightly trips to London, when the plane took a turn over it and I saw the waterways and laguna not close to the city really, that instinctively, powerfully, seeing that desolate and water-logged land from the porthole-like window of the plane, I felt a pull in my chest and the words came into my mind unbidden:
That is my land.
I was shocked by it. I had been a nomad all my life and spent more time in various countries in Africa than I ever had in Europe. I had refused and avoided military service in Italy thanks to having lived overseas since a young age, but on principle I hated the idea of being enrolled in a military if not by my own choice.
I knew my grandfather was Venetian and I went there on holiday with him and my grandmother as a little boy of 2 and 3 years old, where they (both champion swimmers) taught me to swim.
I loved the sea, unlike my brother who was scared of it as a little boy.
But I barely had ever taught of Venice or being Venetian. But from that day, that visceral, instinctive pull made me aware of it.
Then in 2016 I lived in Venice for a year and there it become clear. This was, my city. And the Venetians, ornery critters that they are, are recognisably my people, both in the things I detest about them as well as those I like.
There is more to it than mere religion, though I agree it is the main glue that binds a people.
And there is more to it than race, for it has never prevented me from loving a person I cared about, although differences are undeniable, even if we happen to share a religion.
But there is a deeper sense yet, and it might be in the blood, genetics, or maybe there is even a link to the soil, because I can no more explain why a place I was not born or lived in for my entire life other than one year in 2016 should have ever had such a pull on me, in 2004, and when seen from the air that. And not the city or the glory of it, but the swamps and waterways unpopulated by anyone other than birds and fish.
So, yes, while religion binds us above all, so does race and even nation.
Venetians have always been a mixed breed of bastards, because we travelled and explored and traded with the whole world, and we partook of pretty women wherever we went and the Venetian girls were known throughout Europe for being if not easy to keep, certainly adventurous.
We are not phased by difference from us. I certainly have never been. But that is not to say we don’t recognise it.
We are a nation of explorers, and explorers try and do and see. And they learn to appreciate it all; even as we remain ourselves.
My children have a Venetian father and an English mother, and already, I can see, like me, (and their mother too) they are curious and explorers at heart, and like us, they too, are people of the sea.
And I will teach them their ancient history. And see they ignore the lies of the demons trying to conquer us all and make us all the same.
The title translation is not great the real translation would be “A brigand you die” as in, a man you may be born, but a brigand is a choice and for life.
Several other places are not exactly right either.
It’s our rifles we want to sing with.
Of this Bourbon king we don’t give a fuck
The wolf that eats creatures (can also be children)
Just a reminder…
Of why adoption of children by homosexuals is still illegal in Italy.
One can only hope this law never changes, and in fact spreads to the rest of the world.
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By G | 11 May 2024 | Posted in Social Commentary