Chigozie gives us another gematria lesson.
Tha Urban Disciples takes on everybody.
Mag came for A Call For An Uprising.
I wonder if they created Hitler to make Napoleon bad.
It looks like they’re trying to neuter men to ensure that True hero’s don’t arise.
They don’t have much power against a True Hero. The Hero’s honesty exposes the plots of liars.
Also, they’re bad on the smartphones.
Smartphones expose them. Since they have no empathy, they have no clue how they come across.
She’s a Rainbow.
The Hero’s Journey.
Ben defeated Formernexian on the battle about Allison Mack’s ankles.
Ben has an exceptional memory. When I started to listen to Ben tell me about that NXIVM mixer, Ben told me Allison Mack was dressed like an 80s prison warden wearing tall black leather boots and she had “fat rich girl ankles”.
Boots are my favorite shoes. I asked Ben “how could you know she had fat ankles? You said she was wearing boots? How could you tell she has fat rich girl ankles?”
He said he could see them even though she was wearing boots.
My whole point here is that the Truth is congruent. Ben’s story never changes down to the minutest detail.
There’s a guy in the comment of frankreport.com who has instantly appeared to develop a visceral hatred against Ben fueled with the fury of 100 trillion hot suns.
He may be using more than one account to make it seem as if several people are narcissistically abusing Ben when it’s probably just that one guy. We strongly suspect that guy is a limited hangout disinformation agent probably shilling for that truly monstrous cult. It felt like that same guy was attacking me too. Maybe it’s the slave women who are narcissistically abusing Ben in the comments.
Anyway Ben and that other guy battled it out over whether Allison Mack has chubby rich girl ankles. The jury is in. This round goes to Ben.
