Recently the media have been outing Hollyweird, revealing many popular stars and industry executives have abused their power to take sexual advantage of men, women, and children seeking to fulfill their innocent dreams of fame and fortune.
Given that folks in the industry are skilled at lying (the industry is exactly that: lying for a living. 'Galaxy Quest' has a poignant scene where the defenseless aliens are shattered by the realization that the broadcasts that caused them to seek help from their heroes were not news reports, but carefully crafted lies - acting), we can be certain that everyone involved, from the accusers to the accused, will be lying.
Be prepared to question every fact, because everyone now being investigated, and making accusation, are professional liars.
The media has the foul stench of an industry that rivals politics for the least respect and trust, and this is a well earned odor. Since the accusations against these personalities presently being revealed are being made in those outlets entirely owned by investors, and commonly known to be infested with propagandists from the CIA, we can be sure that these revelations are being made by folks intent on selecting what is revealed, because it is the CIA and their military, govermental, and financial cohort that are most guilty of the worst criminal corruption ever committed in the evolution of mankind.
The stars now being outed as pervy, rapy, abusers of their minor power and wealth are frightened, ashamed, and vulnerable - likely snitches. They are connected to the covert ops world of far more significant and horrible abuses, such as the fraudulent plunder of the wealth of the world through innumerable vectors, trafficking of women, children, and their organs, and the deliberate lying, propaganda, and censorship that facilitates all these crimes.
The connections are money, and revelations of international financial services corruption amongst Hollyweird stars, thugs and banksters, the Panama and Paradise Papers, reveal those connections into the deepest, darkest dens of iniquity that exist: the halls of power.
Let's follow those leads, and drag the dead weight up, like anchors of filth embedded in the scummy depths of an ocean of bile, into the bright, lambent glow of our peoples and nations love of our communities, the honor of our neighbors, and guilessness of our children.
I have discovered something this morning. For the past week or so, I have been having trouble sleeping. Nightmares, thankfully barely remembered, make such sleep as I get unwelcome, and brief. These nightmares feature my ex-wife, whom I just realized had a birthday a few days ago (I have tried to block her out of my mind), and my own complete trust in her in my dreams.
Inevitably, this works out poorly, for me, and I awake, drenched in sweat, reeking like tiger piss sprayed on a territorial boundary during mating season.
Many of us are in the same boat as dream me: drowning in cognitive dissonance, unable to believe these people we trust and love are utterly betraying everything we believe in, taking us for everything we've got, and willing to see us die agonizing deaths to save themselves, and even just for fun.
We need to wake up, to the pounding headache and clenched gut of grief that awaits us in the real gloom of the predawn day of the rope, to be sure that it is not ourselves - or our kids - that are sacrificed to their greed and lusts. The cult of celebrity, like my marriage, needs to be completely destroyed, and discarded on the ash heap of history's really bad ideas, so that we can move on to memes that have merit, unlike Hollyweird.
While nightmares have plagued my sleep, and work overwhelmed my days, I have caught bits and snatches of amazing victories behind the scenes, of HRC and McCain wearing ankle bracelets, of hundreds of arrests of the most venal and corrupt politicians and covert scumbags, and of the pretense of denial in the media.
I read yesterday that Trump, Putin, and Xinping met in Vietnam, and arranged the end of fractional reserve banking, the unholy hate child of prehistoric profiteers, and the petrodollar, in favor of a gold backed international currency. By going after the pedos and rapists first they have kicked that beast in it's tenders, enabling the throttling grasp while it shuddered in shock and agony from the blow to it's abysmal low life.
It is always darkest before the dawn, and here in the gloom of the storm of night, so deep it is as if being plunged into the intergalactic void, starless and bible black, I tremble and await the glimmer of the dawn of truth. More than two decades after I filed for divorce against my ex, in which her outrageous acts stripped her of her parental rights, and half a decade after she filed a modification of dissolution in which she was awarded my SOCKS - I literally didn't own the clothes on my back after the machinations of lawyers, and feminist judges - I breathe free air.
It cost me everything I owned to get her out of my life, and it was a bargain.
We will look back on the death of celebrity, of the Rothschild empire of debt, and child raping, organ harvesting intelligence agencies and their facilitators, someday, with no less gratitude that the nightmare is over.
But first, we need to wake up from the horrors that seem too savage to be real, into the wan dawn, that the disinfectant of sunshine can wash the world clean of the brutality of our would be masters, and heal the wounds of their victims.
Wake up! Stand, and deliver the truth to power. Hendrix said 'When the power of love becomes greater than the love of power, there will be peace'. Show them, show us - show yourself - that love is power. Only love can give us the strength to face the demonic dragons poised to devour our beloved children, and deliver them safely to the sublime future, free of rape, murder, and slavery.
Let them breathe free, and at peace, as I do this dark morning, before the dawn of an eternity of love and freedom for all mankind. Forget your salary, your gew-gaws and knick-knacks, your mind numbing ritual genuflecting before the altar of lies, television, and follow the fouled lines of lucre from the filthy felons being revealed to their far worse masters and the far worse crimes they CANNOT be allowed to get away with.
Set your children free by damning the damned that would drag our posterity down with them into that pit. Follow the chains of money, and free the real wealth of the world, our children, from them.
No matter how horrible the truth of what we find, by facing it now we dispel it's grasp on our kids, and only in this way can we provide their future felicity.
Love IS greater than profit.
Now, let's prove it.
