Yet another portrait of the slaver kingpin. The puppet show elections are going to be quite a struggle for the publicists to fake this go around. They need big crowds to create the illusion. The dupes aren’t that many and the ones who are still fooled are too grumpy to jump for the bait. If you’ve had it with the slaver kingpin’s rule, please vote with each and every one of your actions. We can make it better TOGETHER.
The person who said this just so happened to die in a plane crash not too long after he uttered these words.
I go with the uncontested facts to prove my case.
Reality on Planet Central Bank Mind Control.
I’ve been doing the opposite of what narcissists have been pressuring me to do for quite some time. Boy, have I been called bad and wrong A LOT. The “rules” are to keep us in line. The private plane people do not bother with the rules they rain down on us.
For the private planed ones to have all that freedom, the rest of us are being treated like prisoners. Many of us noticed when they shut down the world for their big lie that the private planes were flying over head more and more and more. That was gauling and QUITE THE MESSAGE.
Did anyone with a big private plane ever get one for doing the right thing? Can any of them ever say my name in public? If you ask me, the real currency in the world of R cutouts is planes and islands because they have been planning wars that they need to be ready to escape at a moment’s notice.
Motel Matches lyrics
Somewhere in the distance I can hear "Who Shot Sam?"
This is my conviction, that I am an innocent man
Though you say I'm unkind
I'm being as nice as I can
Boys everywhere, fumbling with the catches
I struck lucky with motel matches
Falling for you without a second look
Falling out of your open pocketbook
Giving you away like motel matches
I wake with the siren in an emergency
Though your mind is full of love
In your eyes there is a vacancy
And you know what I'll do
When the light outside changes from red to blue
Boys everywhere, fumbling with the catches
I struck lucky with motel matches
Falling for you without a second look
Falling out of your open pocketbook
Giving you away like motel matches
Alternate lyrics
Live at the Palomino, North Hollywood, CA, February 16, 1979:
Somewhere in the distance I can hear "Who Shot Sam?"
Someone's crawling 'round your door
I suspect it is the insect man
Though you say I'm unkind
You'll find
I'm being as nice as I can
Boys everywhere, fumbling with the catches
I struck lucky with motel matches
Falling for you without a second look
Falling out of your open pocketbook
Giving you away like motel matches
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
I remember thinking as I was crawling to the door
That I will make my move if I can only jump this chequered floor
And I know that quite soon
You'll see more of me than just a cartoon
Boys everywhere, fumbling with the catches
I struck lucky with motel matches
Falling for you without a second look
Falling out of your open pocketbook
Giving you away like motel matches
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Boys everywhere, fumbling with the catches
I struck lucky with motel matches
Falling for you without a second look
Falling out of your open pocketbook
Giving you away like motel matches
Giving you away like motel matches
Giving you away like motel matches
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
The corner into which my enemies have painted themselves.
When someone can finally say my name, then the pattern changes and I might alter some of what I’m doing. Until then a lot of people are looking very foolish. That media has no worth to them if it cannot fool the public anymore. GOOD.
I have been doing everything within my power to prove that this is the absolute truth!
I think my big enemy inspired this. He’s your big enemy too. That applies even to the ones willing to do anything for him because they are hoping he’ll give them a palace full of robots and slaves. Selfishness is a dead end. No one can stand these agents and they are nothing but painfully fake to each other. I would know.
An illustration from the 1800s.
Not such a surprise.
The songs below might indicate that someone has a preoccupation with an angel. An angel probably wouldn’t spend all that much time preoccupied with him as well unless he were at least quite similar to one himself. Looks can be o so deceiving. Hiding the monstrousness that has been visited on us is not what we came here to do. They set him up to look like a liar and they set me up to look crazy. SO NO ONE WOULD EVER LISTEN TO US. Can you see every step of the way how they implemented their plan against us?
If RICO laws were being enforced, we could neutralize the power of the slaver kingpin.
I can’t change the games they play but hopefully I can get you to see exactly how they operate.
Are they knocking down another puppet? Throwing another stooge in the volcano? Rolling another barrel at our feet? Trying to paralyze us with another lie? How about another sex scandal? Or they could try another one of their fake trials? Or another fake dissident? How about getting another “celeb feud” going? Is someone else pretending they are having a baby? (What’s going on with that? From where are they getting these children and for what purpose?)
Maybe they can try launching another glitzy “new couple”? Or they can terrify people about scarcity - water and the weather and any other nonsense they can think up?
Was it the spiritual warfare overtones?
Truther shills would say Napoleon was an Illuminati puppet and I cannot say that is entirely untrue but his intentions were sincere.
Steve Nieve - London’s Brilliant Parade
Here we have captured another sparkling moment from Steve Nieve’s home in France! The 88th day of the year is coming up on March 29th and Steve Nieve has some plans to celebrate this Piano Day being discussed on his Facebook page. You can find out more about Steve Nieve’s Immobile Tour Backstage here.
Above is a clue from Kessada’s instagram page how to watch the third anniversary of The Immobile Tour Backstage.
