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We're Going to Hell in a Bucket

We're Going to Hell in a Bucket

Jun 09, 2022

Could you ever have imagined that the world you used to know would turn into the world that it is in such a short amount of time? Can you still remember the world that you believed in two years ago? What do you imagine the next two years might bring?

It’s the year 2022…

In an all-star cast 1973 feature film starring Charlton Heston and legendary film-noir actor Edward G. Robinson, among others, director Richard Fleischer depicts a nightmarish futuristic dystopian fantasy that may be arguably identified as deep state predictive programming about the controlling power of big corporations and an innocent cop who stumbles on the truth.

New York City, in the year two thousand and twenty-two. Nothing runs anymore. Nothing works, but the people are the same and the people will do anything to get what they need. What they need most is Soylent Green. What is the secret of Soylent Green? - Soylent Green IMDb

Given the age of this movie, I don’t think I’m at risk of committing any sort of catastrophic plot spoiler faux-pas but, just in case, here’s your spoiler alert. Soylent Green is people. I suppose you could say the movie poster sort of gives it away with the depictions of massive “Riot Control” tractors scooping people up into what looks like a meat grinder. Our hero in this film, a police investigator, uncovers the horrific reality that the most sought-after “food” provided by the corporate slave-masters of this new police state is actually made from people.

If you think it’s far-fetched that people would ever be secretly fed to people with the approval of your government then I’d ask you to try and catalog all of the food at your supermarket that has been enhanced with Senomyx. It’s not a big deal, it’s just a flavor enhancer and you love it! You might have guessed the secret ingredient here is people. Oh, you cannibals!

OK, it’s not really made from people. Just one person, rather one baby girl to be precise. She doesn’t have a name so we just call her good old HEK-293. What’s that you say? Well, Human Embryonic Kidney (HEK) cells are a specific immortalized cell line derived from a “spontaneously miscarried” or aborted female fetus from 1973. Hmmm. Isn’t that the same year Soylent Green was made? That’s curious.

Bonus! HEK cells are also used to produce therapeutic proteins and viruses for gene therapy (you know like the mRNA “vaccines”) but don’t ask the fact-checkers. Officially, there are no aborted fetus cells in your miracle vaccine - that’s just a disinformation conspiracy theory. Now, roll up that sleeve!

You still don’t believe me about the little girl they’ve been enhancing our food with for at least a decade? I mean, something like that would have had to have been disclosed to the consumer, right? That’s what Sarah Giltner thought when she wrote the SEC as a PepsiCo shareholder back in January of 2012. Boy, was she wrong! They ruled that such a disclosure may be excluded as relating to PepsiCo's ordinary business operations, citing a similar case involving Pfizer in 2004 and Merck in 1997.

First comes the Greater Good, then comes the massacre

The good news is there won’t be any food left on the supermarket shelves once their current stock runs out. It’s a little thing called state-organized starvation that authoritarian governments like to start out with. “Empty Shelves” Biden has some big shoes to fill though since both Hitler and Stalin racked up kill counts in the tens of millions between the Holocaust and Holodomor. The famine of The Great Leap Forward in China, however, still holds the top spot with an estimated 50 million people massacred by a state-orchestrated mass murder starvation event. You’ve got to hand it to the collectivist “Greater Good”, am I right?

So, you have to appreciate all the hard work the Biden administration has been doing since day one on behalf of his globalist controllers at the top of the pyramid of the New World Order. It’s taken quite a lot of dismantling and sabotage to break down the supply infrastructure of a nation that just a few years ago was producing more gas, oil, and food than it could ever use. But now, the damage is done and the hits we’ve taken from the Biden wrecking ball will leave Americans in the freezing cold, desperate, and starving.

It can’t happen here, you say? Think again. It is happening here. Our natural gas pipelines have been shut down, farmers are being refused fertilizer shipments, we’ve stopped drilling for oil, and a new “bird flu” scare-ative is all they needed to slaughter and incinerate all of our turkey dinners and hot wings. Did I mention the mysterious attacks happening the past couple of weeks on our food processing plants all over the nation? How’s your pantry looking these days?

Is it getting hot in here?

At this point, I’m not even sure if I’ve ever experienced a completely natural weather cycle. My whole life I’ve heard things like, “there’s no changing the weather” and a 5-Day Forecast is just a joke but “Even a broken clock is right twice a day”. Well, I grew up in a farming community and farmers tend to take the TV weather report with a big fat grain of salt. They say, “I can feel it in my bones” and “What does that TV feller know about what’s happening in my backyard?”

They were the old-timers. The old five-and-dimers. They had a healthy distrust for the government and kept good relations with their neighbors. But then, I grew up in an age with analog broadcast TV, landline phones, and slide rulers. That’s right kids, I’m older than Google. It was the end of the era of RF and the dawning of a more damaging era of EMF. People were just a little extra human back then.

Somewhere along the line, the weather reports seem to be almost accurate, even on a 5-Day Forecast. It became clear they weren’t just making calculations from a windsock when they began appearing on TV in front of a full-screen map with satellite images and animated clouds swirling around them with convenient color-coding and doppler radar. I always overlooked that last part. Doppler radar stations.

I don’t know how anybody can still act like weather manipulation and weaponization by world governments is somehow a conspiracy theory as if the notion is all based on tin-foil hat speculation. Mickey Mouse was telling our soldiers about it in the 50s. Our wonderful Secretary of Defense under Nixon weaponized weather to gain control of the Hochi Minh Trail. Bill Gates has offered to spray a chemical cloud laden with phosphate salts and titanium aluminum around the planet to blot out the sun and save us from “global warming” for God’s sake.

But I had completely overlooked the significance of Doppler radar stations around the world until recently when Max Igan of The Crowhouse brought WeatherWar101 to my attention. A former Silicon Valley network engineer seems to have cracked the code on the connection between power plant steam blooms and electromagnetic pulses issuing from the hundreds of NEXRAD Doppler radar stations in the US and thousands around the globe. Although she had been quite vocal about her findings, her name is unknown and her work stops abruptly in 2016 when she mysteriously went missing.

So, the next time some hypocritical gaslighting power-hungry elitist career bureaucrat tries to guilt you into accepting their punitive and over-bearing Carbon coated restrictions on every aspect of your life because of “climate change”, you can tell them to clean up their own backyard first and stop all of their geoengineering shenanigans before they go and abusively point their lying crooked dirty finger at you for playing by the rules. Or, you can hand them whatever’s left of your children’s freedom in order for them to keep you “safe” from global warming and the next big crisis while they keep their finger on the climate change button, tax you for exhaling and score your performance in the slave pit.

I can only speak for myself but I’ll never apologize for CO2 and they can’t scare me with it so I guess I’ll have to die with my boots on while you condemn our generations to live on their knees in cowardice. I’m talking about your generation.

The kids are OK, aren’t they?

The kids are not okay. They are in the worst position of anyone and so will be forced to take all of the responsibility for something they have had zero control over because billions of adults around the world allowed themselves to be bullied into taking experimental mutagenic serums that have forever altered the genetic destiny of the human race. Good one humanity. Keep that slave muzzle up, suffocate your children and the trees, roll up that sleeve again and again until you finally succumb to the graphene dioxide poisoning and die from blood clots, myocarditis, cytokine storm, cancer, or AIDS if you’re not lucky enough to spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair suffering from some strange and unexplained neurological disorder.

The kids are under attack at their schools, in their public bathrooms, at the doctor’s office, in the courtroom, and on the internet. If you can’t see that on your own then you’re part of the problem. We’ve all been betrayed by the institutions that were upheld to protect us but none have been betrayed more than the innocent children.

After two years of lockdowns, masks, social distancing, forced injections, and watching unprecedented numbers of their athletes and classmates drop like flies from some unusual and unexplained health complication, they are traumatized as an entire population of people worldwide. Is it surprising that teen suicide is at an all-time high? Is it shocking to you? Imagine their shock when they’re forced to process on their own the cognitive dissonance of their parents’ denial that the vaccine is to blame even though they know what they’ve experienced. Shame on you.


January 17, 1961

In the councils of government, we must guard against the acquisition of unwarranted influence, whether sought or unsought, by the military-industrial complex. The potential for the disastrous rise of misplaced power exists, and will persist.

President Dwight D. Eisenhower

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