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Homo Ozempus

𝙂𝙊𝙊𝘿 𝘾𝙄𝙏𝙄𝙕𝙀𝙉 — Sun, 21 Dec 2025 22:42:05 GMT

“It’s okay to be big and beautiful!”
The people selling this for decades, as tolerance for sloth, excess, and lack of self-control, are turning to injectable “drugs” to no longer be big and beautiful, and would prefer instead to be skinny and blind. In the history of human sincerity, no group has so profoundly and ironically called bullshit on their own claim.

Beautiful Lies

The proverbial fat lady has sung on the ~~qualitative assessment~~ tolerance propaganda, asserting that big is beautiful.

As with all politically correct social engineering exploits emerging from the hive of the progressive mind, body positivity was never about beauty or self-acceptance—it was about masquerading inclusivity as both, by lowering standards of body mass index to match the increasing rates of society-wide failure to maintain healthy levels.

The jig is up. The game has been exposed. Obesity was not a result of ignorance or depression, or some made-up academic psychological disorder, or a result of hereditary genes, but of environments engineered to overwhelm restraint with the emergence of highly processed, low-nutrient, calorie-dense food that could be funneled directly to the second brain, the stomach, to placate the main brain’s neurotransmitters, which were awaiting their rewards.

The pharmaceutical industry, along with nearly every public and private institution charged with “health care,” not only tolerated this arrangement but partnered with the corporate food system that created it, ensuring that the same pipeline could profit first from metabolic damage and then again from its chemical “cures.”

As is often the case, the latest solution to another engineered problem being proffered to the masses who regularly line up for injections of formaldehyde, thimerosal, graphene, aluminum, and self-assembling nanobot architecture for a human control and surveillance grid is to inject themselves with a new poison (full list of ingredients unknown) that stops these rotund beings from battling the urges of uncontrollable girth expansion.

As soon as an injectable solution to the socially engineered and self-made problem of humans pushing maximum density came along, it was, as we all suspected, no longer beautiful to be obese. Self-made is a delineator here, as humans have agency, though the model of victimhood economics requires that they believe they don’t. To assert that individuals played a role in their own physiological demise negates their victim status. It’s easier to blame “systems” than selves, and the system prefers this arrangement, as only the individual can bypass the traps of any system and help themselves.

Problem: Skyrocketing rates of Overweight or Obese humans
Reaction: Big is beautiful!
Past Solution: None. Big is beautiful, you fat-shaming goblin!

New Solution: Speciation via Homo Ozempus

Before we gorge on the exquisite ironies of the so-called injectable solution, it’s important to understand the unprecedented period currently marking the historical record, smearing it with canola oil engine lubricant and yellow #2, right here, during this very moment in time:

Maslowian Saturation Index = T x M x C

There is no such thing as MSI. At least there was no such thing as MSI.

It didn’t exist until the past month as I ruminated on this concept without injections of Ozempic.

So I invented it to explain the unique conditions that birthed rampant obesity.

Surpluses of time, money, and access to human energy, or calories, have never existed in any civilization to such excesses for all classes of society until this past century.

Here’s the most fascinating aspect of this never-before moment in human history: Not a single biologist, sociologist, behavioral economist, or anthropologist has written a book about what happens to a society enduring ‘hedonic dysregulation’ in the saturation of surpluses of Time, Money, and Calories concurrently (as a unified framework) across a large demographic strata. The results aren’t just mass obesity and the many tertiary effects around pushing maximum density, terrible as they are.

Surpluses of anything create economic imbalances, but an abundance of caloric energy, widely and cheaply available, with the least healthy options economically incentivized, and a rampant populace-wide ignorance of those unhealthy options, with the surplus of time to consume those calories, without the struggle of physical labor to provision it, has turned Maslow’s pyramid of needs into a sphere of bloated slop.

The top of Maslow’s hierarchy, concerned with the psychological and self-actualization, dissipates in a society where the MSI goes vertical, and social customs accommodate compulsive self-destructive habits, including but not limited to consuming more calories than expended, as sedentary mammals under the control of an oligarchic corportacracy profiting from victim economics. Instead of addressing the underlying social problems as empowered individuals, the solution once again introduces a dozen new problems through experimentation, labeling it an injectable cure.

Injectibles like Ozempic are called GLP-1 inhibitors, and doctors are writing millions of prescriptions for people who don’t need them because doctors have been trained by Rockefeller medical schools only to write allopathic prescriptions for all “problems”, real or imagined, and entrained by a litigious society of abundant parasites never to tell patients the truth about their physical proportions, poor lifestyle choices, and how easy it would be for them to improve their health in a matter of weeks with a few simple changes regarding what they shove down their mammoth gullets, and how often to engange in any activities that require expending calories or human energy. Victims seeking experts are easy marks.

If these GLP-1 inhibitors, as the latest solution, have been approved for public consumption by experts with fancy degrees on their office walls and high salaries, appointed by ~~bureaucrats and politicians,~~ corporations they used to work for, doctors are ~~writing,~~ being paid by pharmacutical companies to write millions of prescriptions instead of telling their patients the truth, then what could go wrong?

Achtung!

This may be one of the last free posts. I’m really swimming upstream now as Substack gets more insufferable by the week.

The San Fransicko based company is caving to Orwellian foreign censorship laws, like the digital “safety” acts, which means soon there will be no economic incentive to offer anything for free anymore. IOW, Substack is blowing up their entire business model for technocrat rats in Europe, Blighty, Canada, and down under, because they are gutless turds owned by technocrat asshole VCs in Silicon Valley.

Apparently, even my avatar, a blindfolded sheep with tape over its bleating mouth, is not safe for consumption down under and requires the Aussie government to force users to “verify their age,” a euphemism for collecting bio-digital tracking information on their Good Citizens’ information diets so they know who to audit for taxes, and who will be in camps soon for wrongthink and being Antiseptic.

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And yes, I’m building an independent website to bypass this age verification farce. I will gradually, over the course of 2026, publish from both my personal website and my shrinking Substack island for misfits and skeptics. This requires you temporarily receive two emails with the same content, but different visual styles, until Substack becomes irrelevant, which they appear to want sooner rather than later. The email that doesn’t look like Substack will be safe for consumption if you live under digital despotism.

We will all probably have to return to the pre-blogspot days of blogging from independent websites to bypass the planned return of platform-wide censorship.

That’s the model now.

A new “platform” emerges
Herd the sheeple to it (centralization)
Once a few hundred million arrive, pull the rug on them via censorship, digital IDs (age verification), tracking, algo sorting, and shadow banning
The platform becomes a safe space for NPCs, former corporate media spooks, and imbeciles pushing approved narratives that will doubtless lead to sudden coincidences
A new “platform” emerges for “dissidents and skeptics” with unapproved thoughts they don’t realize are being managed by controlled opposition…herd them…rug them…censor….shadow ban…safe space for NPCs…rinse and repeat

Youtube > Rumble (Thiel and JD Vance)
Patreon > Locals (Dave Rubin and Thiel)
Blogspot > Medium > Substack (Google to Andreesen Horowitz)

Enough is enough with prancing around platforms all owned by the same circle of rich, controlled assholes from one little valley filled with overachieving drama queens who, like most politicians, are probably on tape doing bad things to kiddies.

I’m done with all these technocrat herding games, and you should be too.

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Hedonic Dysregulation

The concept of humans consuming “three meals a day” is a relatively new phenomenon, and you’d be forgiven for presuming it was invented by advertising executives and behavioral psychologists early in the last century.

For most of human history, hunger was a familiar buddy, even an essential survival condition that sharpened attention and focus. Today, “hunger” triggers emergency binges on Fruit Loops, corn dogs, mac n’ cheese, sliders, jalapeño poppers, or neon-colored gelatinous rubber snacks created in laboratories.

Humans ate after successful hunts or long days toiling in the fields. Seasonal harvests were a point of celebration. Eating meals depended on physical exertion or calories expended, weather conditions, daylight hours, and sometimes on sheer luck. Until the 19th century, long gaps between meals didn’t trigger an emergency dash on horseback to Denny’s to gorge on biscuits and gravy. Satiety after any meal sent a signal to the brain that the metabolic engine was in proper working order.

When societies settled into agriculture and surplus became possible, only two meals per day were common, with dedicated fasting days still part of many cultures and religions. The gradual changes emerged with industrialization, when factory schedules centralized urban labor and demanded predictable refueling windows. Food production adapted to meet those constraints with cheap, shelf-stable calories that could be consumed quickly and repeatedly between work and sleep, and after sleep but before work, or between work and more work.

Overeating carried social consequences as it represented excess detached from physical effort, or worse, one of the seven deadly sins—gluttony. Even during the American Great Depression, food was valued and cherished, and families couldn’t afford to waste anything through overconsumption. For millions, skipping meals was an economic necessity.

Children at the family breakfast bar, circa early 1930s

Mammals have evolved in environments where sustenance arrived through effort, delay, and uncertainty. Despite many global famines (some engineered by Communists) in the 20th century, Homo Sapiens have recently evolved to disregard the labor that was once connected to household, community, and survival, and embrace the hubris that comes with the expectations that an abundance of packaged energy will always be around the corner at the local grocery store.

Once meal timing became detached from exertion and calories expended to provision them, then eating became a habit of familial routine. True hunger lost its regulatory function as stimulation-eating took over, and snacks became a fixture in every pantry or cupboard. By the post-war period, breakfast was promoted as a daily ritual by cereal companies advertising their wholesome treats to a booming middle-class America.

A delicious power breakfast, that’s Cheerios!

Any species that moves from a state of survival to comfort, followed quickly by abundance of time and calories, and engages in excess consumption ends the cycle in a state of sedation. Choice overload, combined with declining acceptance of social regulators like bullying or shaming, creates the conditions where self-regulation collapses, and new social norms emerge that are of benefit to only pharmaceutical companies and other profiteers of the death management industry. People give up on themselves as they witness others around them accept a similar kind of surrender to the excesses of all vices.

This is a kind of Hedonic Dysregulation, a neurological imbalance associated with compulsive disorders. It forms when friction disappears from everyday life, hunger loses its evolutionary purpose, eating becomes an activity divorced from survival and effort, and social norms within heterogeneous cultures that once regulated behavior collapse, setting the stage for every new pathology that follows, including mass obesity.

The comparisons of Ancient Rome to the Divided States of America (New Rome) have been ceaseless for decades now, as they mount in the form of debased currency, expanded empire, disregard for citizens, increased taxes, bread and circuses, importing new slaves (open borders) to cover outrageous spending, decadent ruling classes, selling citizenship for gold (Agent Orange Golden Visa), and so forth. However, one area that is unique to New Rome (apart from being ruled by Judea instead of crushing it, multiple times) is the hedonic excesses have flooded and transformed all classes of society, not just the decadent ruling elites.

New Rome’s maximum density transformation under Maslowian Saturation occurred in the last few decades. In the 1960s, the social constraints on gluttonous behavior were still solidly in place, and the food supply hadn’t been co-opted and poisoned on a mass scale. One American President could see the consequences of sedentary lifestyle changes emerging in the post-war period and sounded the alarm.

We are under-exercised as a nation; we look instead of play, we ride instead of walk. The physical vigor of our citizens is one of America’s most precious resources. Too few of us are physically fit. Obesity and softness are increasing. Physical fitness is the basis for all other forms of excellence.

— John F. Kennedy

Sports Illustrated: “The Soft American” (1960)

The Anabolic Maslowian

To conceptualize the Maslowian Saturation Index (MSI), I divided modern Western history into seven periods based on labor intensity, time discipline, and surplus availability going back roughly 800 years. This avoids late Roman slavery and most nomadic tribes, and begins roughly with the feudal agrarian period under the emergence of warring Kingdoms, principalities, and hereditary monarchies.

Each period estimates average daily labor hours and discretionary time after subsistence, allowing Time (T) to be modeled alongside Money (M) and Calories (C) as multiplier inputs. The objective is to identify when surpluses compound rather than just relieve scarcity and provision necessity.

1000–1500: Feudal agrarian societies revolved around seasonal labor exceeding twelve hours per day during peak periods, with time consumed almost entirely by survival and obligation. Calories remain scarce, money is limited, and discretionary time is minimal.
1500-1750: Early mercantile and pre-industrial societies introduced wage labor and urban trades, stabilizing income slightly while retaining 10-12 hour workdays and limited rest, with household labor filling the remaining time.
1750-1850: The industrial revolution imposed rigid factory schedules of twelve to fourteen hours per day, widespread child labor, and near-total capture of waking hours by the demands of production. Factories had all the power. Laborers were expendable. Calories increase in consistency, yet physical exhaustion constrains surplus behavior. Sedentary activity beyond sleep is almost unthinkable.
1850-1945: Late industrial and reform eras reduced labor through unionization, child labor laws, compulsory schooling, and the introduction of weekends, producing the first meaningful expansion of free time.
1945-1975: The post-war period standardizes the eight-hour workday, weekends, and paid holidays, pairing rising wages with mass consumption and sharply increasing discretionary time. “Office jobs” fill up urban skyscrapers, as physical labor declines while caloric abundance spreads.
1975-2005: The neoliberal and consumerist era shifts work toward services and office roles, reducing physical effort while extending cognitive and self-ruminating psychological labor (my needs?), with credit expansion accelerating consumption despite stagnant real productivity. Caloric acquisition is now completely divorced from labor for 95% of society.
2005-Present: The digital and late-modern period compresses actual productive labor for many into four to six hours of fake work, padded by remote work, email circulation, meetings to plan future meetings, and administrative and managerial bloat. Time surplus peaks, money becomes abstracted and worthless (inflation is rampant), calories arrive instantly via bicycle delivery immigrants, and MSI rises sharply as all three input multipliers converge.

Social drift is the rate of transformation a society undergoes based on accumulative excesses of time, money, and calories. The rapid rate of change can be attributed to technological advancements creating a more interconnected world, where information travels instantly, but without excesses of time, money, and the available caloric energy to consume digital information, social drift is more gradual.

If we were to model an Obesity Index over these seven periods of history using just available excess calories multiplied by excess time, it would look nearly identical to the MSI chart above. Obesity rates (and overweight BMI) aren’t just extremely elevated in New Rome, they’ve also been increasing steadily in England, Germany, Canada, Australia, New Zealand, and Mexico, and are still rising at slower rates in other Western and Slavic countries.

Homo Ozempus

GLP-1 receptor agonists are generally defined as “pharmaceutical compounds designed to mimic incretin hormones that regulate insulin secretion, gastric emptying, and satiety or ‘fullness’ signaling.” They were originally developed for type-2 diabetes and later repurposed for weight loss once appetite suppression proved commercially viable. In the Neoliberal period, just before ubiquitous mass-processed foods, this was done with nicotine and coffee, both effective appetite suppressants that weren’t followed by hunger-signaling artificial food binges, which triggered further binges.

These GLP-1 drugs work by slowing gastric emptying and suppressing appetite signals through the gut-brain axis, effectively dampening the enteric nervous system—the so-called “second brain”—that evolved to regulate hunger, satiety, and metabolic feedback through three processes:

Sensation: “I’m full. I ate slowly enough for the digestive signals to give me this message. I know if I eat one more bite of this garbage, my body is going to let me know, and I’ll pay the price later.”
Discomfort: “Ahhh, hell, why did I inhale all that pizza and ice cream. My stomach hurts, my sleep is ruined, and my bed comforter has been soiled by methane. I’ll be washing that tomorrow.”
Reward: “That fondant au chocolat was worth it because I earned it, and it was just the right amount of taste in a small portion.”

The three could be described behaviorally as self-control, regret for adjustment, and the occasional managed indulgence.

Those who dismiss all three processes, for years on end, can now turn to a drug that dysregulates or bypasses the inherent biological metabolic chemical signaling process that users of the drug either destroyed or ignored, and will further destroy with the drug.

Instead of understanding the mechanisms of satiety and appetite, and resetting them with fasting, they mute the natural process, requiring the primary brain to accept numbness in exchange for obedience. The equivalent for sex addicts of this “solution” would be for men and women to inject their wangs and coochie’s with novocaine at the first urges of wanting to hump something.

The system that produced obesity remains profitable and intact. The individual’s capacity to feel hunger, pleasure, or discomfort is chemically dulled. Pushing maximum density is halted by an injection, without any sacrifice or comprehension of the physiological consequences.

In a society of present shock, where social drift elevates Maslowian saturation, the ends are all that matter. Humans under such conditions, proudly subjugated to victimhood-economics demand to be teleported to the finish line without effort, inducing a whole new level of blindness: they cannot see causes, symptoms, or systems of control.

The products that dominate the market today, semaglutide (Ozempic/Wegovy) and tirzepatide (Hims), are manufactured by Novo Nordisk and Eli Lilly, sold at monthly costs that routinely exceed four figures without insurance, and positioned as long-term, often lifelong interventions.

However, in another corporate welfare handout to his Pharma buddies, Agent Orange recently announced that these drugs will be covered under Medicare and Medicaid for people with elevated BMI figures. To translate this new policy decision into Good Citizen honesty, hard working tax payers will now subsidize hedonic dysregulation of their unemployed neighbors, who cannot stop pushing maximum density with SNAP benefits, and can now buy injectable solutions on TrumpRX.

As with everything, the cost of this latest “solution” isn’t just monetary.

Ask your President if persistent nausea, vomiting, bloating, constipation, diarrhea, gastroparesis (digestive failure), acid reflux, abdominal pain, dehydration, electrolyte imbalance, loss of lean muscle mass, digestive problems even after discontinuation, and blindness are right for you!

Yes, blindness.

The poetic solution of Homo Ozempus has a verse and metre all its own.

Congratulations, Homo Ozempus, you’re thin again!

If only you could see how ~~great~~ disfigured and zombified you now look.

Perhaps it’s for the best that you’re now blind.

As with all terrible cultural trends, the Homo Ozempus “cure” flowed downstream from celebrity proxies, who use it to increase their chances of being cast in movies or programs about ~~AIDS~~ AZT patients.

In recent years, highly visible (to non Homo Ozempus) figures in Hollywood, fashion, and media have undergone unnatural body transformations within compressed time windows, signaling to the public that a shortcut to ~~good health,~~ becoming a blind zombie, is favored at the highest status levels.

Celebrity bodies as proof-of-concept, anesthetizing skepticism and accelerating adoption, in a late-modern society of Maslowian saturation where most events are hoaxes, psychological operations, or fabrications…what could possibly go wrong?

MAHA to the rescue!

Oops. Sorry, thanks for playing.

Turning to a government that created MSI’s factors, including victimhood economics, for anything is like a rape victim turning to the rapist for grievance counseling.

S.L.O.P

Subsidized, Legalized, Optimized, Poison

Subsidized: corn, soy, high fructose corn syrup
Legalized: lab made additives banned elsewhere
Optimized: for shelf-life, palatability, addiction
Poison: slow, cumulative, gradually lethal (perfect for GDP)

MSI Stress Tests

There are always outliers to any thesis, and it’s important to identify what makes them so. This is how solutions present themselves—in those examples that defy data and outcomes.

Japan, South Korea, Norway, and Denmark are not filled with miracle humans, with magic metabolisms. They are not protected by genetics, superior willpower, or secret nutritional chef schools. These societies rest deep inside late modernity, with a high surplus of time, money, and caloric availability, yet they diverge sharply from the obesity curve predicted by MSI because they enforce behavioral social norms rather than pharmacologically managing failure after the fact. All the excess is there for indulgence (with fat taxes in Scandinavia on junk food), but any urges encounter resistance at an early age, socially, and continuously, long before it becomes detrimentally habitual.

The means is simple and unfashionable: homogeneity produces trust, trust enables informal enforcement, and informal enforcement shapes behavior. When citizens trust each other, and everyone has a psychological and fiscal stake in the outcome, stabilization occurs despite excess.

In societies like Japan and South Korea, eating habits, portion size, body presentation, and public presentation are subject to constant low-level scrutiny by neighbors, coworkers, employers, family, and society at large. Most East Asian countries are far more technologically advanced than high-MSI Western nations, but all that social drift hasn’t driven up their obesity rates. Culture is powerful. Cultures are self-reinforcing. Homogeneous cultures are often bulletproof.

Deviation is shameful for the Japanese. Shame is a self-correcting mechanism in honor societies. Obesity is treated as an imbalance, or an essential CV builder for sumo wrestlers, but certainly not something to be called ‘beautiful’ by mentally ill hordes of blue-haired morons with tribal nose piercings and preferred pronouns. These cultures do not feed their populations industrial SLOP at scale, and when excess appears, it triggers embarrassment rather than affirmation of failure.

Even homogeneity has an outlier. Not all governments desire to poison their population via the food supply. While France is the furthest nation from being homogeneous, as those evil Nazis predicted in the 1930s, resembling a melange of its former African colonies mixed with whatever remains of the native French people, it is an MSI outlier based on cultural customs around food.

Public school lunches are considered a class, a time of learning how to eat and what to eat. Four-course low-sugar meals are made with fresh, healthy ingredients, as MSI poster goblin Michael Moore found out on a trip to a French primary school in Normandy. This is not an endorsement of Moore, who is more of a selective documentarian when he’s not behaving like a shit-lib buffoon, but having lived in France for three years, I can attest that everything here is factual.

After poisoning a young French girl, reluctant to touch the Coca-Cola that he smuggled into the school, Moore shows the children photos of disgusting American public school S.L.O.P. The educated French children do not recognize it as edible or fit for human consumption.

With a social welfare system, including a public health system, now overloaded by constantly arriving “boat people” as great engineers and scientists, France has no choice but to stave off a deficit spending collapse through a debt crisis by nurturing good eating habits in its subjects. Some might consider this a different form of government control. But who really wants to pay high taxes to subsidize their neighbor’s medical bills from gluttony when they’re already forced to subsidize the welfare lifestyles of constantly arriving boat people?

The most ironic outlier case may be Denmark, home of Novo Nordisk, the manufacturer of Ozempic, where obesity rates remain comparatively restrained despite access to the very injectables now marketed as salvation elsewhere. Social friction persists, preventing MSI from inflating. Culture acts as a self-reinforcing compliance mechanism that is more powerful than any government policy.

Speciation Under Surplus

The new Great Citizen invention metric that will never be peer-reviewed or published in an academic journal on behavioral economics or psychology, the Maslowian Saturation Index, shows that surplus can accelerate social drift, but it does not create collapse unless a society permits it.

Time, money, and calories can rise together without producing obesity, sedation, or drift when cultures maintain friction, create boundaries around food culture, and expectations around self-presentation that do not make excesses a central aspect of consumption.

MSI becomes pathological only when surplus is paired with permissive systems that reward indulgence, subsidize, and profit from its “symptoms” by dissolving rudimentary human ‘social’ behaviors or physiologically destroying natural human regulation. (See all the side effects of Ozempic)

Food systems are engineered for addictive overconsumption, and a society that shrugs at personal failure, or celebrates it, will morph into something bordering on mass speciation. When the fake solution to invented problems makes the blind follow the blind, with the corporate-state celebrating the march of the collective blind off a cliff of despair, we’re witnessing a sub-species of zombified former humans emerging from a dedicated, intentional system, designed for this purpose.

Victims of any system require vision, perception, and self-empowerment to first vacate the premises and take back their destiny. Isolation and empowerment will breed greater skepticism, as the socially engineered scams become unmistakable.

Do I get off my ass and stop shoveling shit down my gullet, or do I become a blind zombie because my doctor has a pen and prescription pad and can teleport me to a modified, highly deranged finish line that I might not be able to see when I get there?

If you can’t see that almost every “problem” of surpluses today in high MSI countries is engineered, government subsidized, corporate-created, and could be solved overnight by common sense, then you don’t need Homo Ozempus.

You’re already blind.

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Dead Eyes Don't Lie

𝙂𝙊𝙊𝘿 𝘾𝙄𝙏𝙄𝙕𝙀𝙉 — Sun, 07 Dec 2025 22:48:36 GMT

Disney’s darlings grooming young girls: From innocent and wholesome, to normalizing the slutty and pornographic by their teenage years.

Corrupting Yooots

In 399 BC, Socrates was tried and sentenced to death by hemlock for corrupting the youth of Athens. His crimes? He loitered in the streets and spoke to young men on the brink of adulthood, drawing them into vices that unsettled the polis. He invited them to escape the habit and drudgery of their world with tightly rolled purple cookie monster kush joints to ease the stress of prepping for their geometry exams, and showed them his collection of Only Macedonians— pin-up reliefs, one of which depicted a woman providing a different kind of relief for 1000 Athenian soldiers in a single night.

When the Lyceum in Athens hosted its Spring Greek formal, Socrates would show up with chariots stacked with kegs of Egyptian barley beer and taught the bright-eyed initiates of Alpha Chi Omega, Delta Gamma, and Kappa Kappa Gamma how to perform the first documented keg stand in Western civilization. Plato later wrote that the altitude of one’s ankles “offers a reliable measure of the soul’s commitment to courage.”

When the Panhellenic council got word of Socrates encouraging young sorority initiates to bed their fraternal counterparts to experience “the dialectic of desire through mutual exploration”, their attempts to ban him from campus were met with the first organized youth protests for legalized abortion, which would be handled quietly through state-sanctioned herbal tonic terminations performed by licensed midwives.

He even ventured into the ghettos of East Athens to sling crack cocaine furnished by the Athenian Intelligence Agency to bankroll their failed excursions with Sparta. The Cushite youths in the ghettos begged him for Glocks with switches, spinning rims for their chariots, and beats with bars cuttin’ like a switchblade. Some days, for pure amusement, Socrates would stand on street corners to watch the young women of East Athens scuffle in the form of yanking each other’s wigs out, while yelling things like, “Tyrone be my man, you skanky ass ho!”

Oh, how times have changed.

With the help of parents, encouragement from the state, and its corporate masters, corrupting the youth has never been easier. The entire culture of certain Western nations (marked for deliberate extinction) elevates the institutionally funded physiological and psychological descent of children, whether through poisons posing as medicines, poison passed off as food and water, or the often overlooked pop culture poisons masquerading as harmless amusement and entertainment.

Cue millions of parents participating in their children’s demise: Relax, honey, it’s what the kids are into these days, and there’s nothing wrong with letting loose now and then. You remember when we were young, and besides, we turned out okay.

Pop Stars by decade. No, it’s not the same thing every generation. The demons have come home to roost.

The distance between those parental passive justifications and a trip to the abortion clinic is often a matter of getting into the wrong car, to impress the wrong boys after five hard ciders.

The parents may have escaped it all when they were young, by sheer luck, but it won’t be easy shielding their children from the same cycle because things are very different now.

It’s easier to normalize the abnormal, even if it’s destructive, when “everybody’s doing it.” The assimilation of their children into the permitted behaviors of their circle of friends is more important to parents, who would, these days, it appears, rather be liked by their offspring to avoid conflict than to exercise any caution or impose any limits on their social adventures.

And so the ~~Disney movies and pop stars and infloooencers and celebrity culture~~ groomer meat grinders await the children of the clueless, absent, or passive parents.

Achtung! A paywall was removed from this spot at the last minute. I detest the cyberbegging interludes, but the truth is that if I don’t hit a certain number of new flock by the end of the year, then everything will be behind the wall for 2026 until I do, which could be a few months to the entire year.

Until now I’ve kept 80% of my work free, but I no longer gain new subscribers at a rate sufficient enough to justify free content, and there’s a lot of funny business going on with Substack and Stripe (shadow banning, dethrottling, removal from bestseller lists, censorship based on forbidden keywords, mysterious ‘failed’ payments) to the point where I have to assume I’m on some sort of blacklist and have no choice left in the matter.

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The entire process of endorsing mass-produced, highly curated debauched pop culture slop enriches corporations that produce marketable personalities with predictably corrupting arcs, crafted in advance and sold as entertainment.

Children study these figures with the goal of emulation to obtain social capital. Imitation is a substitute for actualization in the underdeveloped mind, though not all cultures of civilizations exalt the worst possible figures for imitation. The youth of Sparta reached toward Achilles for courage and strength, and it wasn’t more than three generations ago that the youth of Christendom (sans Schofield chicanery) reached toward Christ for sacrifice, discipline, humility, and virtues that lifted the spirit in service of others, not just self.

New York City, Easter, 1956

Postmodern youth of the collapsing West receive corporate Satanic idols (fallen angels) in place of heroes, and the difference shapes everything that follows.

The subversion of a society or state always comes from within. But it cannot arrive without the willingness of that society to first participate in its own moral decline, which must become generational. Subversion targets the easily malleable youth with the normalization of behaviors that were once considered shameful or debauched. The needle of subversion moves that society ever closer to collapse as they collectively formalize the freak shows with their endorsements that keep them flourishing—time (attention) and money.

Most parents remain unaware that when they invite a television, an internet connection, or digital devices into their child’s world without guidance and limitations, they usher agents of the Groomer Industrial Complex into the foundations of the child’s psychosocial formation. By the time that child reaches adulthood, they will either spend years repairing the damage carved into them, or they will move through life absorbing harsh lessons shaped by the wounds of their youth.

American parents have no idea how much of the national economy depends on shut-them-up parenting—the screens, the neon cereals with Yellow #2 dyes, the lab-made chicken nuggets, the fast food laced with industrial engine lubricants, the tablet-as-babysitter, the digital drip-feed that keeps little hands occupied while corporations hollow out their minds.

If the non-essential, purely pacifying, languid entertainment economy built to destroy children were shunned by parents, the United States would lose almost three percent of its GDP overnight, and be 100% better off for it. That collapse alone exceeds the entire economies of Portugal, Greece, New Zealand, Hungary, Finland, Croatia, and Lithuania combined.

The moment parents decide to stop financing the billion-dollar Disney-esque groomer circus designed to numb their kids and furnish them with warped aspirations will be the moment the future improves for the next generation. That a nation’s prosperity is tied to its children staying pacified, hypnotized, overstimulated, underdeveloped, and fostering habitual formations that seek to keep them from a higher spiritual purpose is a nation already lost to the forces of subversion.

The good news, which I’m often short on, is that this can all be reversed within one generation, if enough of the masses ever became aware and decided to rebel against the groomer industrial complex, which would begin with another expulsion of the…ahh damn it, I’m still short of good news. That’s never going to happen.

Most people just don’t have the stomach for real solutions, and so they aren’t going to make it.

But that’s not stopping me from making Good Citizens aware of available probiotics so they can protect their family from the Satanic dysentery.

If a sick society engages in the normalization of the abnormal and unnatural, then it stands to reason that the first cure is to escape and reject the popular conventions of that society.

Like Britney Spears undoing years of trauma, abuse, exploitation, neuro numbing medication, and becoming sane again, it’s all easier said than done.

Tony Basil (Mickey) | Taylor Swift (Shake It Off)

Recyclable Transformations

New heroes of the popular culture industrial waste sector are furnished for every generation, and each one is no different than previous generations.

It’s not out of the realm of possibility that there exists some factory where they A-B test future jailbait teeny-bopper pop stars and movie stars, perfectly groomed to provoke dirty thoughts in young boys, which young girls around them notice and try to emulate for the attention of said boys.

These pop stars aren’t just females, and they all start as wholesome and “cute”, with the past generations dubbing the males “heartthrobs” and the females “starlets.”

Before there was Justin Bieber, there was Andy Gibb and Leif Garret.

Most of them never lasted and were recycled out for a new “latest thing” heartthrob. A select few transformed from child star or teen dream to young adult sensation.

From the 1950s to the 1990s, the industrial cycle was mostly determined by the marketplace, with the tastes of the consumer frequenting Tower Records’ aisles having greater power over who stuck around and who crashed out.

Earlier this century, as the digital transformation of the music industry saw profits collapse, a shift toward touring, music videos, and cross-promotion opportunities through film and television gave rise to Disney-groomed hit makers like Justin Timberlake and the Jonas Brothers, with actors like Shia LaBeouf, Ryan Gosling, and Zac Efron groomed through the same factory.

With the disappearance of consumer power in the music marketplace, Disney and a few talent shows monopolized the mass-produced culture slop. Each of the chosen “stars” was either voted on by audiences at home and then groomed by the industry, or intentionally shoved through the Mickey Mouse groomer grinder from their pre-teen years. The youthful, innocent “fans” and clueless parents were made easy marks for their setup and grand transformation.

Britney Spears, Christina Aguilera, Miley Cyrus, Selena Gomez, Demi Lovato, Hilary Duff, Bella Thorne, Zendaya, Vanessa Hudgens, Ashley Tisdale, Bridgit Mendler, China Anne McClain, and Raven-Symoné, and most recently Sabrina Carpenter and Olivia Rodrigo—each shaped inside a corporate pipeline that manufactures innocence, scripts the pivot into young adulthood, and recycles the formula used on Spears and Aguilera nearly three decades years ago.

How long until Carpenter and Rodrigo realize they can make 100x more money on OnlyFans than as music industry puppets?

The music industry cabal is in bed with the porno smut industry, so they’d have no problem with it. Those starlets will just be replaced, and they’ll all celebrate the promotion of pornography to the youth.

It didn’t take long for Bella Thorne to do the math. As a tool of Disney, she was used and abused like all the rest, and all for a couple of million dollars, most of which was probably pilfered by parasitic agents and managers.

Her liberation came in the form of pornography, which shot her loaded fortune up to $15 million within a year, sending the message to all her young, adoring female fans that their bodies are their greatest source of independence and financial worth. A wholesome and inspiring message. Today, nearly 1.3 million women in the US get naked on OnlyFans (yes, the owner is, thanks for noticing), with 98% of them barely earning more than a Walmart greeter.

Getting molested from when you’re six to when you’re thirteen seems like way harder circumstances, or being physically abused all the time seems like a much more difficult situation…the type of mistreatment that I was dealing with at that time, that everyone around me saw and did nothing.

— Bella Thorne

None of this is new. It has simply become normalized and celebrated by the catatonic masses. The entire “entertainment” industry has always been run by sicko pervs and pedophiles who worship money at the altar of cultural subversion.

In the 1980s, MTV hit the cable television scene, and viewers could tune in and drop out by moving the plastic white switch on their little boxes all the way to the end—channel 36. The new visual medium was a goldmine for the music industry, but it elevated the industry’s youth grooming capabilities to a higher level.

One of my earliest childhood memories was packing onto the sofa of a neighbor with a bunch of kids from our middle-class enclave, watching Toni Basil sing her one-hit Mickey. A few songs later, Madonna was on the TV singing “Like a Virgin,” where Madonna sings that she is lost and incomplete until she finds a boy to fuck her good. From that family’s kitchen, the father came storming into the room: “Wendy! What in the hell is this garbage you’re watching!” His daughter protested as he smashed the power off button on their big square Hitachi programming box.

I made it through the wilderness
Somehow I made it through
Didn’t know how lost I was until I found you
I was beat, incomplete, I’d been had
I was sad and blue, but you made me feel
Yeah, you made me feel shiny and new

Like a virgin
Touched for the very first time
Like a virgin
When your heart beats next to mine

Kabbalah Madonna was groomed in New York City in the early 1980s, just like Lady Gaga would be twenty years later. Their career trajectories are almost a mirror of calculated chronological plot points, from transitioning to films to performing at Stupor Bowl halftime shows.

Somewhere along those paths, you have to wonder what other “sacrifices” Gaga and Madonna made for fame and fortune. It doesn’t take a wild imagination, given Bella Thorne’s confession.

Here’s one of Hollywood’s earliest starlets, Shirley Temple on meeting with a film producer, Arthur Freed, privately at the age of twelve. Freed stripped naked in front of the young girl, while her mother was being accosted by MGM honcho Louis B. Mayer in a nearby private room. Yes. Yes, they were, thanks for noticing.

Satan’s Little Helpers

To find fame and celebrity requires one to sell their soul to the Satanic forces that decide who will be welcome into the coven of fallen angels. The more they sell their souls, the greater their career trajectory and the more riches fall into their laps.

Billie Eilish selling her soul over the years for fame and riches—from normal innocent eyes to dead eyes, which don’t lie.

The one thing they all have in common?

Their eyes are dead.

They’ve sold their souls, and so they exhibit no sign of life behind their empty gaze, as if they’ve been put through a psychological ringer to remove any semblance of humanity or life that once existed within them. Pop stars shift from bubble-gum innocence to “fallen angel” imagery the moment their marketing teams push them into an adult rebrand.

Award shows frequently feature winged performers rising from smoke, descending through fire, or moving through choreography that resembles occult pageantry. Stupor Bowl halftime productions get the most viewership, so this is often ground zero with stages designed as temples, altars, gates, or infernal hellscapes. MTV’s annual Video Music Awards operate as a showcase for ritual costumes, horned silhouettes, masked cults, and symbolic rebirths executed in front of millions of children and teenagers.

(Note: each one of these performances has between 20 million and 120 million views on YouTube)

Madonna stepped onto the 2012 Super Bowl stage, carried like a Kabbalah-anointed high priestess on a golden throne, with a gold devil-horned crown, surrounded by visual motifs drawn straight from ancient Egypt, and of the ancient decadence of Babylon. It wouldn’t have been a half-time show without the masonic symbolism in the eye of providence, which also appears on masonic US currency.

Masonic imagery at Super Bowl halftime show 2012: Eye of Providence

Beyoncé’s 2016 Super Bowl performance delivered costumes inspired by Marxist Black Panther symbolism and formations interpreted by many viewers as militant, esoteric, or occult ritual gestures.

Lady Gaga began her 2017 Super Bowl set by singing patriotic lines from a stadium roof, with dark Paedo Industrial Complex (child rape) “Panda Eyes” before leaping downward in a staged “fall from the heavens” that echoed the visual theme of a ‘fallen angel.’

Lady Gaga with Paedo Panda Eyes (2017 Stupor Bowl)

Katy Perry’s “Dark Horse” performance at the 2014 Grammy Awards featured black-robed dancers, a witch’s cauldron, fire pillars, and a setting constructed as an infernal ritual chamber. A black or red cross rotated (often inverted), stylized, or placed within a “witches’ sabbath” environment signals transgression, ritual power, or magical identity as part of a sorceress persona, and obviously not Christian imagery.

Katy Perry, Grammys 2014

In a nod to the repetition of blasphemous content, Christianity is always the target of the pop culture slop, and never Judaism (shocking!) or Islam or any other religion. Sabrina Carpenter’s music video for “Feather” recycles the same old themes common in most of her videos, and also mocks Christianity.

She’s a slutty girl prancing around the city, and all the boys want to fuck her, but she isn’t having it. Her body is the temple, and all the worshippers will be sacrificed fighting each other over access to her. Her pussy is the power, and she weilds it over the idiot, perverted boys who will never get their dicks inside her. In every song of hers, the boys are clueless, reckless, and horny and offer nothing of value. A fine message to send young girls.

The ending features death inside a Catholic church, with her dressed in a slutty black lace dress. It’s all so obvious and tiresome, but the parents have no clue how their young girls are being groomed to see their bodies as tools for leverage, sex as empowerment, and young men as perverted predators to be toyed with.

The producer of this video and many other pop stars’ videos with similar Satanic and hypersexual themes was named music video producer of the year last year. Awards are only handed out to those who push the corrupting agenda.

Oy Vey, am I the winnah?

Nearly every popular event, music video, world tour, or performance from the past decade features the same recycled Satanic garbage.

Doja Cat’s 2023 VMA performance was in crimson demon-skin blood-soaked costumes, prosthetics, and staged tableaux that resembled more infernal cauldron imagery.

Blood-soaked demons.

Billie Eilish started sweet and innocent, as they all do, with her vocal talent out front, leading her rise to stardom, and then like black magic, right on schedule, as her fanbase reached puberty, and millions of young girls adored her, she released videos such as “Bury a Friend” that use needles, shadow figures, and dream-demon symbolism to convey a descent into anxiety and psychic torment that is more suicildal ideation and glorifcation than pop music.

How many tormented young girls has the character known as Billie Eilish created? How many has she sent to psychiatric hospitals or the morgue?

Am I satisfactory?
Today, I’m thinkin’ about
The things that are deadly
The way I’m drinkin’ you down
Like I wanna drown, like I wanna end me

Not to be outdone by Suicidal Billie Eilish, she followed that up with more of the same predictable slop with “All The Good Girls Go To Hell.”

Seriously.

They just don’t even try to hide anything anymore. It features the usual fallen dark angel imagery (demons) and sicko lyrics that may have even forewarned about the coming California fires that wiped out entire neighborhoods with thousands of homes. Revelation of the Method and all that.

Hills burn in California
My turn to ignore ya
Don’t say I didn’t warn ya

All the good girls go to hell
‘Cause even God herself has enemies
And once the water starts to rise
And heaven’s out of sight
She’ll want the devil on her team

My Lucifer is lonely

The demonic, death-cult, Church of Satan glorifying slop is not new— it’s just ubiquitous and more cloaked for pop culture consumption than it used to be.

Marilyn Manson filled Ozzfest stages with upside-down Bible readings, occult props, and theatrics drenched in LaVeyan shock tactics. Slipknot built its entire public persona around ritual masks, anonymous cult-member aesthetics, and stage performances that replicated the feeling of an underground initiation rite.

The examples are too numerous, but you get the point.

Nobody gets “famous” or “rich” without selling their souls.

That includes everybody with a large platform.

Joe Rogan with the 666 shirt, devil horns, posing with the Church of Satan founder’s grandson, Stanton LaVey

Academia’s Misdiagnosis

In the late 1990s, I met up with a friend on holiday break for pints and billiards. He told me about a women’s studies course he just finished where he was the only man in the room. His excuse was that he needed the credits and thought the women there would be “more liberated.” I accused him of white knighting for feminists who would never treat any relationship he had as anything more than a power struggle where they had to have the upper hand. When we moved on from his “getting laid” exploits, which unsurprisingly failed, we got to the syllabus.

They spent an entire week focused on old Disney movies that “perpetuated the Patriarchy” by pushing “traditional gender roles” on young, impressionable girls. The usual feminist garbage, “We don’t need a prince charming!”

Around this time, Britney Spears was just launched into the stratosphere with her song “Hit Me Baby One More Time,” where she dances around a school in a crop top and a short schoolgirl skirt (jailbait). We discussed her and Christina Aguilera’s rise to fame, noting they both came from Disney’s Mickey Mouse Club.

To the Women’s Studies Professor, this wasn’t a problem. It was far worse to push “traditional gender roles” on young girls than to push hypersexualized pop stars from the same corporation.

Promiscuity, youth sexualization, nihilistic empowerment, and the “liberation” that destroys self-worth through deliberately destructive behaviors are fine.

Wholesome Prince Charming in old Disney movies was the problem.

Multiply this times hundreds of Women’s Studies and Gender Studies departments across the country, churning out millions of brainwashed young low T men and “empowered” women, and it’s not difficult to see how the cultural subversion has rotted so deeply within society.

Whatever the qualities of the parents, their virtues and their vices, and whatever trace they leave everywhere, the child receives it, and we carry that imprint in our bones.

— Juvenal
Satires

Groomer Hemlock

The innocence-to-corruption cycle arrives in each generation with clockwork precision because it works. Corporations shape the grooming of young audiences via the transformation of their idols as a normal passage into adulthood. The public absorbs the debauched spectacle and mistakes it for a natural evolution of human desire.

As I wrote in a recent post on child trafficking, young minds hold the capacity for imagination, wonder, courage, discipline, and the formation of real character. They are the future of any society. Destroy them in the present, and any society’s future is doomed. Any culture that hands its children to this system forfeits its future to forces that want to devour as many young souls along the way.

The heroes we elevate shape the path of the youth. The stories we reward mold their expectations for life. If we feed them a Babylonian carnival, they will grow into adults who chase self-destruction. If we offer them genuine models of wisdom and maturity, they will grow into adults who understand how to build, how to love, and how to stand upright in a world designed to knock them down into patterns of destruction.

This entire cycle ends when we starve it.

And a new one begins when we give the young something better to rise toward.

The old machinery may be breaking down fast.

Something healthier and righteous can rise in the space it leaves behind.

I did say I’m often short on solutions, but the trends of recent years offer some hope.

Box-office failures are piling up like sudden coincidences in a blue city morgue. Studios can only shovel out remakes, sequels, reboots, and CGI slop. Humans have left the cineplexes, and that’s a good thing. They’re tired of watching propaganda and not art. They’re exhausted with actors delivering lines written by Marxist activists masquerading as screenwriters, and they’re tired of being lectured at, especially with diversity casting choices. Each flop shrinks the relevance of a rotten institution.

Celebrities are becoming irrelevant. Many actors and comedians are now prone to starting podcasts to supplement income, but nobody tunes in to hear what they have to say, because the people know they are controlled puppets, pushed into stardom by ritual and sacrifice, and they have nothing original or worthwhile to offer their audiences. Only the barely sentient normies are tuning in.

While a centralized culture machine has always curated content for consumption and selected which voices to elevate, to control the narratives for the masses, it’s become a lot easier to spot the setups and the pitfalls.

Neoliberal Feudalism’s recent post on the CIA controlling culture since the 1950s, and deciding which voices to promote and compensate, and which to ignore, is well worth the read:

The Neo-Feudal Review

This post explores the covert influence of the CIA through the Congress for Cultural Freedom during the Cold War, which secretly funded writers, philosophers, and artists to promote anti-communist but left-leaning egalitarian ideals while subtly manipulating cultural narratives. The discussion critiques the elite’s role in shaping global power structur…

6 months ago · 117 likes · 49 comments · Neoliberal Feudalism

Still, Pop music often slips past inattentive parents and targets children with precision-engineered recycled “good-girl-to-bad-girl” arcs repeated for the fiftieth time.

Although each new starlet feels like a paler version of the one before her, with the fingerprints of her artificial creation easily identifiable. The machine keeps pushing out the same heartthrob templates, the same sexualized metamorphoses, the same Satanic-scripted rituals and symbolism, and the same ritual sacrifices (Prince?). But I do believe with each recycled storyline, the spell weakens, and parents begin to wake up.

Corrupting the youth doesn’t have to be an inbuilt mechanism of cross-promoted corporate cultural slop industry that targets their minds for degradation, debauchery, and decay.

If Athens executed Socrates for elevating youth, and teaching them through deductive reasoning the errors in the patterns of their thinking, and the rot of social conventions, what does it say about us that we celebrate those who degrade the minds of even younger children for profit in ways that would have made Socrates weep?

It’s time to give the hemlock to perveyors of cultural slop, the perpetrators of Satanic imagery who sexualize youth in the promotion of the pornographic and paedophilic, and the profiteers of curated subversion.

If we can’t do it on a societal level, it’s the duty of every parent to wield their only weapons by withholding their time (attention) and money.

As one of the original child-to-adult pop stars, Michael Jackson once sang, “They don’t really care about us.”

He began to notice patterns that weren’t permitted.

Within a year, he was accused of abusing young boys, and those headlines chased his reputation for a decade.

And after stealing his Beatles catalog when he buried himself in financial problems, they probably sacrificed him, too, for telling the truth about all this.

Rabbi Schmuly, who today sells kosher dildos with his daughter, was Michael Jackson’s handler.

They Don’t Really Care About Us

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The Tears of Kulkukan

𝙂𝙊𝙊𝘿 𝘾𝙄𝙏𝙄𝙕𝙀𝙉 — Sat, 22 Nov 2025 15:13:25 GMT

The tears of Kukulkan dripped from the heavens above the Yucatan peninsula onto the busy tribes below. Salty serpent tears fed the earth whenever the sky cracked open, a pattern associated with the aftermath of child-tossing competitions.

The storms were natural then, untainted by geoengineering operations. Real clouds floated across the horizon in dark, heavy sheets, spitting wind and liquid bluster that rattled palm fronds and drowned the torches beside the temple steps. The cenotes swelled with the sorrow of Gods compelled by sacrifice and satiated by the consumption of a mother’s offering.

Does the feathered serpent still haunt this region—the god of wind, rain, and storms, the symbol of chaos and creation?

Does the ghost of Itzamná still loiter near the pilates studios, tattoo parlors, taco stands, and nomad coworking spaces, laughing at the spiritless patrons worshipping Apple laptops with the latest M-chip, all making important Zoom calls?

Are the tears of the serpent Kulkukan still dripping onto the Lululemon threads of powerful girl bosses working remote email jobs on condo rooftops, signing off consequential internal corporate communiqués with names like Jasmine and Aurora and distinguished titles like Sr. Marketing Analyst or VP of Talent Management or Deputy Head of People Success?

People success.

Email jobs.

Remote delivery.

Sun salutations for strangers.

Illusory offerings with no heart or heartbeat.

Corporate keepsakes, like porcelain dolls resting atop a shelf in a locked cupboard only disturbed once each year to collect taxes.

Serpents spitting the seeds of chaos and creation, the consequences of coming quarterly P&L statements.

Did Kulkukan shed tears for the Mayan tribe’s last EBITDA figures?

The childless women now flock to the region with nothing at all for any Gods. The Mayan Gods can see that the women have been run through by Tinder totems, the hypergamous 10%, and their eggs are dormant. They still seek the “spiritual,” and so they look for it in latte art, meaningless self-defiling ink scars, in carved mahogany totems, at the bottom of shot glasses beside infinity pools next to DJ booths.

They nurture and raise content feeds.

They flock to the peninsula for the spectacle of performance and self-consumption. Their only concern is capturing the magic of themselves at an exotic place in pixelated glory using the latest iPhone version available on monthly installments of $49.99 for a three-year contract.

What would the first-century Mayan city-state Tikal founder Yax Ehb’ Xook think of his people paying two times the cost of a hut, just in interest, over the course of twice their life expectancy?

Would they build pyramids with monthly installments of 19% interest on a 500-year loan from the Phoenicians?

What would Kulkukan think of the the creation of digital poses, rehearsed rituals to be captured by the tri-camera module, then heavily filtered, recolored, resurfaced, and reconstituted into a distant representation of the reality of that moment to be later devoured by slobbering strangers a thousand temples away?

The network effect of digital temples.

One times three times nine times twenty-seven sobbing Gods awaiting any kind of digital offering.

The network effect of sobbing Gods.

One lightning bolt, times three monsoons, times nine naked yoginfluencers entangled with indigenous warriors in the Laguna Chunyaxché, too entralled by the naked yogis’ body glyphs and random patterns to remove their bikini parts.

Influencer tattoos, those odd symbols placed in indiscriminate places, seemingly chosen at random with no purpose or function, cannot be detached from the infinite universe’s great mysteries.

Old civilizations die. New ones trample atop their remnants, turning their crumbling ruins into sightseeing opportunities for curious tourists with point-and-shoot dreams, sporting tattooed hieroglyphic riddles.

Not all civilizations have a purpose or spiritual destiny, and if they ever planned for the future, the Gods would laugh at their arrogance and cry for their intellectually malnourished offspring, whom they know will soon decay into the obscurity of a rudderless existence.

Not all civilizations have offspring. Only those with a desire to last.

In recent years, Xibalba, the Mayan underworld, sprouted a few concrete runways and glass windows in the middle of the remote jungles of Chanchen and Colonia Yucatan. The Tulum International Airport provides fresh childless offerings to the Gods every day from Dallas, Chicago, Denver, Houston, Düsseldorf, and Manchester.

The Yoga and productivity influencers needed a new airport. They were tired of grabbing taxis from Cancun down a long stretch of what passes for a highway in Southern Mexico, often squashing the armies of sideways-running blue land crabs crossing the road. It wasn’t good for their aura or wellness to have to dirty themselves with such inconveniences.

They deeply desire to immerse themselves in the mythology of the local culture, where the backdrop provides a mahogany and taupe roman clay Mise-en-scène for staging themselves at the center of all their important content delivery operations.

Yucatan vibing is all about the full and unmitigated absorption of the tattoo’d self, against the majestic backdrop of Mayan ruins dotting an expanding condo-tel wasteland.

Nomads. Performers. Influencers.

Main hustle. Side hustle.

Everyone is for sale.

Nobody offers anything original or of much worth.

A whole new occupation invented out of stupidity and the threads of idiocy by which people hang themselves in frittering all their spare time at the temples of digital consumption.

The Great Scientists and Engineers of Europe

𝙂𝙊𝙊𝘿 𝘾𝙄𝙏𝙄𝙕𝙀𝙉 — Sun, 16 Nov 2025 21:59:18 GMT

Mannheim, Germany (May 2024): The Golden Age of Western Europe accelerated in 2015, thanks to former East German communist Mama Merkel’s “Open Borders for Scientists and Engineers” policy after wars in Afghanistan, Iraq, Libya, and Syria sent millions of Scientists and Engineers headed for the old continent. After engineering all the wars with their colony of West Israel, curiously, Israel didn’t want any of these coveted Scientists and Engineers to improve their country’s GDP.

Europe has not yet learned how to be multicultural. Europe is not going to be the monolithic societies they once were. Jews are going to be at the center of that. And Jews will be resented because of our leading role.

— Barbara Lerner Spectre
Director of DEI-Destroy Europe Institute in Stockholm, Sweden
(Worse than Spectre in the Bond movies)

Cloaking Democide

Democide is the murder of citizens or people under the control of the government, or rather, a government. It isn’t always facilitated with intent by elected traitors within the nation-state, though the most egregious historical examples appear to show their complicity.

It encompasses genocide, which specifically refers to the intentional destruction of a national, ethnic, racial, or religious group. It doesn’t have to result from direct slaying, but can also include the consequences of government policies. History is one long continuum of examples of the indirect method of democide.

The freshest example is from the iatrogenocide front of the silent war on humanity.

If you want to keep your job, attend school, or travel, you must be injected with this ‘vaccine’ by Friday. If you counterfeit the documentation proving you’ve been injected, you’ll go to prison for years.

Hundreds of Millions of homo-sapiens who share similar DNA to you and me are still not aware that governments incentivize hospitals, doctors, and nurses to execute institutional iatrogenocide, and that the entire “pandemic” was a scripted lock-step event forced on the population as government policy filed under “health care.” All for a virus that doesn’t exist. (Tip of the hat to Dr. Michael Yeadon for joining the no-virus ranks in a recent post this week.)

Every government policy that results directly or indirectly in democide is justified by cloaking its purpose in the guise of its antithesis. Policies are packaged and sold under hilarious advertising campaigns wrapped in euphemistic doublespeak as mantras to reinforce the antithesis.

Diversity is our strength.

Don't Cry For Me, Venezuela

𝙂𝙊𝙊𝘿 𝘾𝙄𝙏𝙄𝙕𝙀𝙉 — Sun, 02 Nov 2025 19:24:42 GMT

Lil’ Marco Rubio’s war for Orange Juice and his masters.

War pigs are playing the “War on Terror” slash “War on Drugs” slash “Moar Liberal Democracy” cards from the empire regime deck to establish the next boogie man for globohomo which is now slated to be…(checks “alternative media” sphere including Alejandro Yones and Nicholas Fuentes, plus politicians’ social feeds from all parties, plus corporate media who all align in perfect symmetry again, wowie, what a coincidence)…Venezuela!

Pronounced: Maria Corina Mach-a-do wants regime change in Venez-welllla!

Maria Corina Mach-a-do would like an en-chil-ada!

Who had that on their MAGA ‘peace President’ bingo cards during last year’s selection theater complete with assassination cosplay?

Hmmm, where have we heard all this WAR IS PEACE rhetoric before? Where have we seen people shut down their critical thinking processes and embrace a herd mentality, to repeat retarded mantras implanted in their brains from their programming black mirrors?

I can’t quite recall because my hippo-camp-usss and neo-cor-tex have been compromised by something in my environment, though which aspects of my environment I can’t quite recall. All I can remember is that I can’t quite remember much at all, and it prevents me from remembering important events thoroughout my life so that each new event appears as if it is something that has never occured before, though part of me wants to reject… ah hell, fuck it, let’s get em’ over there so we don’t have to fight em’ here!

Venezuela has long been a threat to West Israel, from their failed invasions of Texas and California in the late 1990s to their collusion with ~~the CIA~~ Mexican cartels to traffic humans, and drugs like cocaine, weed, methamphetamine, and now fentanyl across the border.

Cancel Venezuela everyone, it’s now Nigeria! Places everyone! Rolling cameras A and B! Places everyone! We’re going with Nigeria now! Hold places, and…

Troops, man your stations, Nigeria is killing Christians, and it’s common knowledge that the Viceroy of West Israel is concerned about the deaths of Christians everywhere!

Inner monologue: Russia establishes a military base in Nigeria, and trade agreements with Venezuela, and less than six months into the Viceroy of West Israel’s second term, and he’s starting proxy wars with Russia? Or is it a BRICS thing with both? Or maybe it’s oil…Venezuela has the most oil reserves in the world, and Nigeria the second most in Africa…hmmm. Nah, it’s Christians, and Democracy projects and bad drug lords for sure.

Whoa! Hold up now. One regime change proxy war at a time!

Cut!

And take five everyone, producer Goldberg wants to go with Venezuela first. One regime change film at a time.

There are already dozens of ongoing regime change operations, and adding two more to the docket so suddenly, well, I just don’t have the cerebral capacity to tackle them at once, since surely they’re completely unrelated to the operational management plans of the colonial empire of West Israel, so let’s stick to Boab Cos-tas wants regime change in Venez-wellla!

Everyone knows that Venez-wellla has been a grave threat to world peace and prosperity for three decades now. It’s high time some real leaders go and do something about it, so the world doesn’t have to live in fear of Venezuela’s constant saber-rattling. Terror attacks on the homelands, and drug boats killing good ‘mericans and terror ties to Hezbollah, and it would be good for the Venezuelan people if they just embraced Democracy like the United States and...

Ahh, hell, I don’t know if I can deadpan this one, Good Citizens, maybe there’s a Fox News Boomercon out there who can help me better understand all the madness behind the global regime change meddling for democracy and drug wars and terror, and making war to make peace methodology?

We gotta get them there drug boats, Good Citizen. Stop tryin’ this sarcastic black pillin’ crap when the military goes after them narcos. I’m all for them rainin’ down hellfire missiles on these terrorists who keep bringin’ in that deadly fentaneel stuff to kill our boys. This is what I voted for, damnit.

Okay then, it’s about the drugs. Got it.

Good, drugs!

What else we got?

Jeruzlum!

There’s no arguing with No Bell Peace winners, I suppose. The integrity of the madness behind the methodology for recipients of that award has never been in question, and we cannot start to doubt somehow they’d get it wrong this year with the Venezuelan patriot and the newly selected replacement for the tyrannical communist drug lord dictator Maduro.

Say her name! Maria Corina Machado. Mach-a-do!

I’m sorry, is it Mach-a-do? Or Macha-do?

Maybe her economics advisor is An-tonio Men-do-za!

Is it Mendo-tha? or Men-doza?

Would you like some Enchil-a-daaas or a Burrrrrito?

An-ton-io Men-do-za would like an enchiii-ladaa!

Whoa, wait a minute, what happened to Waaaann Gwhyyy-do!?

He was here just a minute ago when the UK ~~stole~~ lawfully kept $1.8 billion in Venezuela’s gold and decided Waaann Gwhyyy-do should have it instead.

Don’t question the narrative, Good Citizens, these things happen. The gold can just as easily be transferred to Maria Corina Mach-aaaa-do when she takes power for the liberal democratic order!

Venezuelans must have gay marriage!

The New York Times has her back, and when has the New York Times been wrong about anything?

Exactly!

Asked whether Viceroy Trump’s interest in Venezuela stems from his claims about Venezuelan meddling in the 2020 election, Maria Corina Maaa-cha-do claims: “I have no doubt Maduro’s network has rigged elections in many countries, including the U.S.”

Well, case closed then. Maduro’s tentacles spread everywhere.

Drugs. Embassies to Jeruzlum. No Bell prize winners. Election meddling.

From the mouth of the No Bell winner herself. Maduro was behind the Biden steal so Trump wouldn’t be elected for a second term and go after the madman communist druglord terrorist dictator who refuses the blessings of liberal democracy and enchiladas and whom Trump went after nonstop during his first term.

What other burrritos does No Bell winner Maria Corina Ma-cha-do have for us to consume?

Didn’t you hear her? She said DRUG CARTEL!

Venezuela is notorious for creating cartel kingpins like the Ochoa Brothers, Carlos Leider, and Pablo Escobar, whom we’ve all seen in famous films like Blow, Cocaine Cowboys, and the hit Netflix series Narcos: Venezuela, and its glorious sequel Narcos: Caracas Rising.

For decades, the Fox reality show Cops revealed the level of rot and infiltration these Venezuelan cartels have made within West Israeli borders, with the vast majority of gangsters, thugs, and Sicarios (assassins) being from Venezuela.

All the colloquial drug terms are rooted in this Narco nation, from Venezuelan Booger Sugar to Chavez Jumping Powder, to Maduranyl, we’ve all known that throughout our lives, everything Venezuela exports is meant to destroy the lives of West Israelis and hurt West Israeli corporate interests, which is why this nation needs a good dose of liberal Democracy!

It is about Democracy, isn’t it No Bell Peace prize winner Maria Corina Mach-ado, who cares deeply about the Venezuelan people from her Penthouse in Mee-am-ee where she eats ench-il-adas con carne!?

Well, so what? The world runs on oil. And what’s wrong with privatizing a nation’s resources that will help make companies in West Israel a lot of money?

Are you against making money you damn communist!?

Drugs. Embassies to Jeruzlum. No Bell prize winners. Election meddling. Oil privatization. Money for companies in West Israel that will “make a lot of good people very rich.”

What else we got?

Boom!

I knew it!

Islamic terror in Venez-wella! Checkmate, commie pacifists!

Islamists did 9/11 and are partners with Venez-wella!

Hez-bol-lah or Hez-boll-ah?

Did the Atlantic Council connect Hezbollah-Iran AND Maduro in 2020 when the world was locked down and sick from a virus that was spreading everywhere? Did they stream a conference on YouTube five years ago about this subject that fewer than two thousand people have viewed?

That means we have indisputable proof, along with Lindsay Graham’s claims, that the terrorist group in Lebanon that has been threatening our greatest ally for decades is aligning with…Venez-wellla!

This cannot stand. Regime change now!

Try and stomach the traitor Tucker Carlson mocking the Atlantic Council’s perfect intelligence experts on this subject and a sitting West Israeli Senator in regards to Venez-wella’s dangerous connections to Hez-Boll-ah who do not eat enchil-a-das!

If that’s not enough to convince you of regime change, then these antiseptic dog whistles from el dictator himself should be enough, assuming you’re a real patriot.

Whoa, hold fast, patriots, a fifty-first state?

Forget Greenland and Canada, we can worry about taking those after we take Venez-wella and celebrate by eating enchil-a-das!

Drugs. Embassies to Jeruzlum. No Bell prize winners. Election meddling. Oil privatization. Money for companies in West Israel that will “make a lot of good people very rich,” Hezz-boll-ah terrorist connections, Anti-Septic dog whistles from el dictator…what more evidence do you need that regime change in Venez-wella is necessary?

Do you need your favorite alternative media inflooooncer to tell you what’s right?

Boom!

No problemo.

Here’s Alejandro Yones, and Nicho-las Fuent-ez telling it like it is!

All the stars align.

The corporate media, the Atlantic Council, politicians, City of London courts, No Bell Prize winners, and alternative inflooooencers are all on the same page.

The evidence is overwhelming.

Get on board with 5D chess against communist, terrorist, oil-hoarding, drug cartel, anti-septic countries, or the get the hell out of the way!

We’re moving that Venezuelan embassy to Jeruzlum with, or without you pacifist communist drug cartel supporters!

Older people used to get something for their propaganda. That was the deal.

Younger people get nothing. ‘I can’t own a house. I can barely have a job. I have to go into the gig economy, I get to deliver burrrritos, and I have to listen to this bullshit and I have to pretend this is all real’?

Get out the way peaceniks!

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An Ignorant Sack of Shit

𝙂𝙊𝙊𝘿 𝘾𝙄𝙏𝙄𝙕𝙀𝙉 — Thu, 30 Oct 2025 19:50:05 GMT

I watched the Bill Maher segment this morning, and several times I just had to take a breath because he’s such an ignorant sack of shit.

— Norman Finklestein

Inversion of Truth

A pot-head atheist from the hollyweird bubble of idiocy, degeneracy, propaganda, and filth—whose career has been built on mocking religion as fairy tales for the dumb masses—recently decided to quote the Bible to defend the supposed “right of return” of Rothschild-State subjects (modern European jews) to the land of ~~Judah~~ the twelve tribes of Israel from around 1200 BC.

“Israel is the Jews’ homeland, and Jews have always lived there. It’s literally in the bible, you can look it up,” said Bill Maher in his ending monologue two Fridays ago. Suddenly, the bible is no longer farcical and fake when it suits Maher and the political Zionist movement of the Talmudic world order he has always worked for. There are many historical inaccuracies with this narrative, created by Talmudites, of which we only need a few to expose this rewritten religious history for the charade that it is.

First off, the word “Jew” is used interchangeably today with no historical grounding, all for emotional manipulation. It didn’t exist until about 1,500 years after Judah, as Judeans. Though in the English language, it didn’t appear until Wycliffe’s Bible (~1380 AD) as Iewes, which didn’t become Jews until the seventeenth century, and wasn’t even commonly used until the nineteenth century. Most biblical translations that refer to “Jews” name descendants of Judah in Roman-era Judea.

So, who were the biblical Jews? They certainly weren’t all Israelites, or even just a fraction. The tribes of Israel were a loose alliance of twelve clans (sons of Jacob), and only one of them—Judah, along with part of Benjamin’s clan—survived the Assyrian conquest of 722 BC and later the Babylonian exile of 586 BC.

In mathematical terms, only one-twelfth of the Israelites were of the Judah clan. The term Yehudi, meaning Judahite, referred only to people from the small southern Kingdom of Judah, which broke away from Israel in the 10th century BC—probably for no reason at all other than the grotesque levels of Anti-Semitism displayed by the ten lost tribes.

Just as the term Israel has nothing to do with Israelites, the term Jews today mostly refers to talmudic jews, who follow a set of “oral traditions” written two to five centuries AFTER Christ, and have little to do with Hebrews or Israelites or even most Semites today—descendants of Shem.

To put all this in an absurd framing of an LSAT or IQ logic question, it would look something like this:

If all Hebrews are descendants of Eber, and some Israelites are Hebrews, but not all Hebrews are Israelites, and only some Judahites are Israelites, but most Israelites are not Judahites, and the term “Jew” applies mainly to post-exilic 4th-century Judea rather than to Israelites or Hebrews in general, then which of the following statements must be true?

A. All Torah Jews are Israelites, but not all Israelites are Talmudic Jews.
B. Some Hebrews are Judahites, but most Talmudic Jews are neither Israelites nor Hebrews nor Semites.
C. All Israelites are Jews, because Israel is in the word “Israelite.”
D. The word “Jew” has the same relation to “Hebrew” that “Israel” has to “Israelite.”
E. Whatever Jacob Rothschild and Bill Maher say is historically true.

We Got The Bleat

𝙂𝙊𝙊𝘿 𝘾𝙄𝙏𝙄𝙕𝙀𝙉 — Tue, 14 Oct 2025 21:03:18 GMT

See the people walking down the street
Fall in line just watching all their feet
They don’t know where they wanna go
But they’re walking in time
They got the bleat, yeahhhh
They got the bleat!

The “Woke” Joke

Slinging the word ‘woke’ around these days has become as linguistically powerful as throwing the word ‘like’ into every sentence for millennials during the aughts. It will soon have as much meaning and mind control sway as trying to force-feed Western Gentiles the words ‘Anti-Semite’ and ‘Holocaust’, once all the Boomers and Gen Xers are gone.

As with most cultural ‘moments’, “woke” was a top-down engineered farce with about as much authenticity and originality as the blue-haired droids on the political left who fancied their tolerance and acceptance as more than self-aggrandizing performances for their equally braindead peers and their multicultural gods. The latter is an alter funded by Big Equity, and backstopped by traitorous governments regardless of which political puppets are installed to create mirages of ‘change.’

The precursors to ‘woke’ were rooted in the disastrous Civil Rights Act of 1965, which had a detrimental effect on those it was meant to help, while the affirmative action social engineering of the 1990s cemented the foundations of racial and tribal power struggles. Government compensatory actions of mandating ‘equality’ among the people only ensured the scales of discrimination were tilted in the direction of White Americans. Insert the British equivalent of all this multicultural slop and sprinkle it with ‘hate speech’ laws weaponized only against White Brits, and the outcomes are the same.

When these policies became ideologies to be taught and reinforced at centers of lower indoctrination (guaranteed with federal funding), that was the end of any dream of “equality.” The diversity and equity tumors began to grow and fester across the West and magically transformed into new religions for the Godless sodomites. Once hordes of corporate-state Marxist functionaries moved from classrooms to corporate cubicles, the anti-White social engineering practices blossomed from the HR departments to Netflix writers’ rooms with financial guarantees from Larry Fink’s BlackRock—yes he is, thanks for noticing, (and his brothers in crime at State Street and Vanguard) plus George Soros’ NGO industrial complex from the “left.” And yes, he is too, thanks for noticing.

By 2015, the seeds of a second civil war were already sprouting in the empire colony (or full-on race wars in Blighty and France), but nobody could see it coming because they were too busy fighting over prepared culture war slop like the ‘Proud Boys,’ the ‘alt-right,’ and the ‘regressive left.’ While the ‘alt-right’ was busy meeting beta Pantifa clowns in the streets, their Fortune 500 masters were busy importing millions of nepotistic Indians through H1b visa scams they purchased in the District of Chabad with lobbyists.

~~Bombay, India~~ Frisco, Texas Costco, where 80% of elementary school students are from India. Liberal globohomos love this, while the libertarian and civic nationalists don’t give a damn at all, as long as they “came legally.”

Mandating percentage targets for catastrophic DIE policies has ensured that the best and brightest (mostly East Asians and Whites) have been passed over in favor of latinos, blacks, indians, and women. The low “white” quotas are often filled by jews first, especially at top universities where nepotistic jews already occupy top roles. The average legacy American still has no earthly clue how discriminatory these policies have been toward Whites, especially.

Private sector racial hiring quotas (rampant discrimination) are only made possible with the promise of BlackRock, Vanguard, and State Street driving up the company stock price, thereby enriching the shares of the C-Suite clowns whose jobs require even less work than those working all the fake jobs who implement these quotas. Translation: Woke is a top-down, financially engineered Anti-White agenda that neither the political puppets on the “right” nor “left” have given a damn about and never will because it would require them using the word White, and that’s racist. Any other word to describe any other race is not racist. To even notice one race in particular is considered ‘woke’ and therein lies the biggest joke of all about those who pretend to be “anti-woke”.

Watch an American Express HR functionary speak openly about promoting and hiring people based on the color of their skin (non Whites), or their pee pee parts, rather than their ability to excel at their jobs, most of which are fake jobs meant for engineering these quotas.

The fact that millions of “jobs” like this HR girlboss even exist is a testament to how the corporate world is merely an extension of ‘Woke’ social engineering operations and a kind of Soviet employment ‘Gosplan’ aimed at filling seats with completely useless idiots that provide no real economic value and conversely destroy the lives of certain races.

When millions of fake jobs that have no recognizable monetary effect on the economy are created to keep Soviet-esque employment targets, then the Fortune 500 world is no different than a communist (racially) planned economy, designed in its most recent iteration to meet quotas for diversity and multicultural zealots who especially hate White Gentiles and men.

The goal of extracting a second taxpayer from each family (dual working parents) started in the middle of the last century. The financial plan was to enable continued deficit spending to explode national debts, and so the state (Rockefeller schools) and television programming (after school) could raise kids while both parents slaved away all day. This was also part of the jewish feminist psyop and “women’s liberation” movements to replace men with the government and corporations. This psyop that continues to brainwash women from a young age, pitting them against men and an invisible patriarchy.

When viewing ‘Woke’ as a racial continuation of the economic and social engineering agenda of disastrous family, sex, gender, and nation-destroying policies that began last century, everything makes a lot more sense. The foot soldiers who carry out workplace and University racial discrimination believe they are righting “historical injustices” and are happy to take ridiculous six-figure salaries to do jobs that some species of monkey would have no trouble with.

In West Israel, the anti-Woke agenda playing out with boycotts and a new trove of NGOs popping up from the political “right” is nothing more than more culture slop, a prepared reaction to top-down corporate-state policies endorsed by both parties. Nobody in the so-called dissident right will ever name the enemies behind the ‘woke’ agenda, nor will they ever defend their most valued targets—White ethnic Europeans. See half-wit clowns funded by the Kosher Con Inc. complex, like Chris Rufo, James Lindsay, Dave Rubin, Douglas Murray, and Konstantin Kisin, for just a few examples.

These controlled figures exist to keep the silly West Israel goyim rolling around in the culture war slop without ever affecting any change at all. Most goyim have apparently learned nothing from the Gillette “toxic masculinity” backlash of 2019, when Procter & Gamble wrote down $5 billion in quarterly losses. Millions of men switched from Gillette razors to the Daily Kosher Wire Founder’s Harry’s Razors brand that year. But the financial “boycott” of Gillette in West Israel only enriched another opportunistic jew, while BlackRock CEO Larry Fink made sure P&G’s stock price soared for their misandrist propaganda.

Procter & Gamble’s stock price went from $91 when its “toxic masculinity” commercial aired in January, ending that year up 38% at $126 a share. Billions in profit losses in their men’s grooming department meant absolutely nothing. Big Equity backstopped their social engineering experiments, and the “anti-woke” consumer was powerless to stop it.

And a recent “boycott” of Netflix is going about as well as you’d expect it if you truly understood how you cannot “boycott” your way out of top-down corporate woke social engineering. The only meaningful solutions require tens of millions of deportations, a new Alhambra decree, and a whole lot of people facing a wall, and nobody has the stomach for it.

The entire Cracker Barrel logo and interior redesign “controversy” was just more controlled opposition culture war slop dumped in the trough for the MIGA goyim to feed at with delusional celebrations. The Cracker Jewess girlboss CEO hasn’t gone anywhere, and nobody in their marketing department has been fired. And even if they didn’t reverse any despised decisions she made, the stock probably would have soared like Procter & Gamble after the goldfish stopped paying attention to the story a month later.

Anti-White policies will continue in West Israeli colonies, with federal funding for Universities to continue to train future DIE functionaries, with Big Equity backstopping “woke” corporate hiring quotas and decisions. Both political parties obey one master—the multicultural destroyers of White nations, and have no interest in abating the social engineering of a low-trust, deteriorating hellscape that began seventy years ago in both West Israel and Western Europe’s Israeli colonies.

Woke or Anti-Woke, it’s more of the same dialectic framing from those who seek to divert attention away from themselves as they play both sides of every “issue” (manufactured problems awaiting prepared solutions) for their divide-and-conquer benefit.

The demographic and socio-cultural destruction of White Western nations has been a plan centuries in the making. One of the grandfathers of the European Union (Paneuropa Union), and author of the ~~book~~ blueprint for the destruction of Europe—Praktischer Idealismus, foresaw a future Europe of a diluted “Eurasian-Negroid race” controlled by jews, a “most outstanding inbred specimen,” with a spirit that “predestines them to be a major factor in the future nobility.”

This is the Cudenhove-Kalergi “globalist” agenda, and once again, this train doesn’t leave the tracks without some serious authoritarian solutions that normies would never stomach. “Gesicht zur Wand!”

Stop it! Stop the noticing. It’s so gauche, and you don’t want to be called anti-septic by someone of upstanding repute like Ben Shapiro or Konstantin Kisin, so stop already, oy vey!

STOP IT ALREADY!

274 + 25 Hangings

The Federal Bureau of Incrimination recently confirmed that 274 agents were present for the January 6th, 2021, Fedsurrection on the Capitol building, after years of denying it. Masked agents bullied protestors and smashed windows, and were the first ones to enter the building, encouraging the masses to join them. The police stood down, and it was all a scripted event.

To anyone with an IQ above room temperature, inside an Igloo, in winter, finding out about all this was about as shocking as finding out that both parties knew it, including Orange Juice himself, and that the media did its job of covering it up.

The only thing shocking about all this is not that nobody has been arrested and nobody will ever be arrested for it, nor that all those agents and the 25 people up the chain of command above them haven’t been fired, let alone strung up to lamp posts with piano wire— it’s that tens of millions of MIGA red had cultists still support these institutions and believe it was a “Democrat Deep State conspiracy against Trump!”

These barely sentient West Israelis, whose sweat glands only secrete fluoride, aluminum, and high fructose corn syrup, actually think that the cross-eyed tuk-tuk driver in charge of the FBI is there to not cover all this up.

Here’s the “new Sheriff’s” photo from his IMDB page, where, like most of the current West Israeli administration, he is listed as an actor.

One of his acting credits was an Epoch Times documentary called “The Real Story of January 6th.” Seriously.

Despite hundreds of innocent protestors having their lives ruined for exercising their First Amendment right that day, some of them rotting in prison for years, nothing has been done to any of the FBI agents present that day, their bosses, or the judges who locked up people who never even went inside the Capitol building.

This administration and its lackeys care about these people about as much as their Democrat counterparts, all of the demons in the Knesset, or the staff at Mother Goose or Politico.

So Much Winning

District of Chabad Actress: “Would you consider a pardon for Ghillane Maxwell?”

Orange Juice: “Who are we talking about?”

DC Actress: “Ghillane Maxwell.”

Orange Juice: “I haven’t heard that name in a while. I can say this, I’d have to take a look at it.”

DC Actress: “But she’s convicted of child sex trafficking.”

Orange Juice: “Yeah, I mean, I’m gonna have to take a look at it, and I’d have to ask DOJ.”

The few thousand remaining sentient MIGAites: “Did this fucking guy just say what I think he said?”

Who is that pixie-haired child trafficking Mossad dame you speak of, dear reporter? I can’t recall the dozen years I spent as best pals with her teenage girl raping paramour, whose chosenite pals introduced me to my teenage model girlfriend when I was in my forties. I do have the power to pardon anyone, so maybe if Ms. Maxwell isn’t happy with the cushy club Fed camp I transferred her to in exchange for her silence two months ago, I might make her a free dame. If any of Epstein’s dozens of victims have a problem with that, we can “suicide” them just like we did Virginia Giuffre. Either way, my remaining supporters are too brain-dead to care. I could show them Epstein’s photos of me naked with teenage girls, getting hand jobs, and they’d still support me. Hell, I could kidnap their grannies, inject them with morphine, and put them on ventilators, all while saying it’s to protect them from a virus that doesn’t exist, sending them to the morgue, and they’d still support me.

RFK Jr., standing behind the Pfizer CEO, listening to this psycho lizard creature and Orange Juice rave about mRNA “vaccines” last week while Orange Juice pledged $70 Billion tax payer sheckels for mRNA ‘cancer cures’, after two decades of running Children’s Health Defense, well he sure ~~looked like a deer in headlights~~ looked like a man thinking about all the mistakes he’s made in life, some of them probably serious underage “mistakes.”

Forgetting to pay the electricity bill on time is a mistake. Fucking underage beauty paegant or Elite modeling contest girls, some as young as thirteen, at the Epstein townhouse on the Upper East Side of Manhattan is a teeny itsy bitsy more than a mistake. But not to worry, the cover-up artists are all in the proper positions of power to ensure nobody can confirm a thing.

Just like Clinton, Biden, and Gates, Trump and RFK Jr were not clients of Epstein’s Mossad honey pot because there is no client list!

Pam Bondinstein has confirmed that Epstein had no clients. He was allowed to escape prison while a body double served as his “suicided” corpse, and is somewhere still raping kids (probably in Israhell, where it’s encouraged), but he had no clients to speak of for thirty-five years. All those women are simply lying.

Who among my five remaining MIGAite readers is tired of all this winning?

It must be incredibly euphoric to experience so much winning.

The only hope is avoiding and evading the government within the government’s borders?…hmm…I dunno. Randy Weaver knew this, too, and how’d that work out for him and his family?

At least the slaves in Rome could work for their freedom, or win it in the Colosseum, and then escape to live a normal life somewhere. And their emperors weren’t afraid to utterly obliterate the psychopathic demons that challenged them from their chosen lands.

Most West Israelis don’t even know how or why they are slaves, or who their masters work for.

And you can never escape a plantation or remove shackles that you are incapable of seeing, placed there by those who wrote your school curriculum and erased your history.

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They Were Savages

𝙂𝙊𝙊𝘿 𝘾𝙄𝙏𝙄𝙕𝙀𝙉 — Sat, 04 Oct 2025 14:22:16 GMT

When you believe in things that you don't understand
Then you suffer

— Stevie Wonder
(who is not blind)

Very Superstitious

The story of our species’ spectacular evolution is supposed to be about adaptation for survival, within the comforting Darwinian tale of ‘natural selection’ that explains our origins. Though there are many competing and worthy theories, the most interesting within the Season 6 finale of the X-Files, when Mulder tells Scully that humans were created by a superior extraterrestrial species and placed on Earth as a kind of ‘Universe 25’ experiment.

The purpose of our creation by ‘other beings’ is never stated, though one can assume it was either for observation of tasteless and irrational behavior or as a source of energy or food harvesting. When theorists claim that despite all the progress, “we’ve made as a species,” we’re all still slaves to devious systems of control in a barely recognizable hierarchical feudalism, most never conceive of the possibility that those who control the hierarchical systems may not even be ‘of’ this planet, this plane, or this realm.

Our species and the Rockefeller versions of its origins are not without giant holes we aren’t permitted to question. Homo Sapiens supposedly shares 98.8% of its DNA with most primates, such as apes and chimpanzees, through a common ancestor dating back approximately 8 million years. The official story of evolutionary biology is that all primates evolved over those years, but most never needed larger brains, languages, or bipedalism despite that evolutionary track being available to some primates.

Homo Sapiens left other primates in the dust. Shaped by environmental pressures, tool use, and spellbound by fire, we soon began the development of complex social structures. Swinging from trees and throwing feces no longer captured our attention, at least apart from cow feces outside of Gorehabba, India. It was all such primitive and banal behavior compared to storming low-rent department stores on black friday for a 20% discount on a mind control screen, or eating Tide laundry detergent pods on camera for strangers.

At some point, we underwent rapid, accelerating changes that all emerged from shifts in how just a small fraction of our DNA was utilized, making that 1.2% differential orders of magnitude more significant in evolutionary achievements. This is what science teaches children. This is what assimilation to polite society within so-called liberal democracies forces us to believe. One can challenge it at the risk of becoming an outcast and pariah, and so most do not bother.

Then there’s Adam and Eve in the Garden of Eden. One can challenge this as well, at the risk of becoming an outcast and pariah in their community, and so most do not bother. For the Kabbalistic chosenite, it was Adam and Lilith of Lilith Fair fame, the goddess of lesbians who rejected god and nature by refusing to lie down with Adam after Mellissa Etheridge offered her a sniff of her patchouli and a backstage pass to her show in Hebron.

Hey, why not?

The Bleat Is On

𝙂𝙊𝙊𝘿 𝘾𝙄𝙏𝙄𝙕𝙀𝙉 — Mon, 29 Sep 2025 15:36:08 GMT

Turning Point-US-Gay

There’s a new Kosher Con Inc. hero making the rounds in the theatres of algorithmic kabuki, and he’s arrived prepackaged and ready to replace the actor Charlie Kirk, who was killed off. He’s every bit as masculine, heroic, introspective, and wise as every other Kosher Con Inc. hero.

He’s a rhetorical genius. He oozes the kind of ‘aura’ that all Kosher Con Inc. astroturfed idols ooze. In the lab where they create these heroes, they used two parts Douglas Murray, two parts Ben Shapiro, two parts Charlie Kirk, and two parts Konstantin Kisin, and they wrapped it in the software personality shell of MIT droid Lex Fridman, who runs a popular ASMR deep sleep channel on YouTube.

His name is Bryan Hollywood, uhh sorry, it’s Brian, no uhh, (squints at monitor closely) Brilyn Hollyhand, and he’s a freshman at Auburn.

A freshman. Fresh-man. The former is confirmed as in ‘new,’ but there can be no confirmation of the latter, as you can still see the liquid dripping from behind his ear lobes.

It wouldn’t be surprising if this was how he was created earlier this year:

He’s been on Benny Shapiro’s show, did Faux News a few times, while Jewsmax (another confirmed Israel hasbara corporate channel) had the kid on for two circle jerks, and the Peacock morons once, before Kirk’s body was cold, or before Kirk arrived in Valhalla, New Zealand—take your pick.

His first assignment since being spawned in a lab is a ten-campus “tour” to only red state colleges with strong TP-US-Gay chapters that have hundreds of on-campus members they can shuffle into a ~~arena~~ ~~auditorium~~ lecture hall using bribes, to give the impression that this astroturfed droid is a big hit with the yutes.

This little dork, whose Daddy became rich off section 8 housing developments (a dot guv sponsored slumlord), is the Kayfabe Gen Z counterpart to Harry Sisson, a completely astroturfed clown for the Demonrats. Yes, I had to look up who Harry Sisson is, too.

Tuning Gen Z minds with Low T beta bois will surely work out well for the muppets that control both parties. I have no doubts the masses of yutes injected over 80 times from birth with ‘vaccines’, chugging fluoridated water after long spells of childhood gaming, only to go outside to sniff particulates of aluminum from the skies while being shoved headfirst into the gray matter grinder of Rockefeller education will not be fooled by the algorithms pushing such fake and gayness, again.

(L) Briliyan Flappyhands the “conservative” and (R) Harry Sissyboi the “liberal”

Charlie Kirk once played the role of Brilyian Flappyhands. So too did Tucker Carlson for Gen X in his gay bow tie days of selling neocon slop to the trough herders in Colonial President Dick Cheney’s West Israel.

All these lab-created dorks are there to deceive, peddle right-left kayfabe, collect a check, and go to either Mar-a-Lago or Martha’s Vineyard with their winnings.

Initial GC Fake and Gaynessometer on Bryliand Flappyhands: 7.2/10
Low-T Bonus: 1.1
Slumlord Daddy Nepotism Bonus: 1.5
Israhell Sponsorship Bonus: 2
Final Fake and Gaynessometer: 11.8/10

But TP-US-Gay is just one branch of the Kosher Con Inc. giant parasitic hasbara apparati. Don’t look too closely at them, or speak about them in polite society, or you might be called Antiseptic. And there’s nothing worse than appearing antiseptic to barely sentient NPCs.

And lastly on this Kosher Con Inc. topic, Satanyahoo just bragged about taking control of TikTok, so that Gen Z doesn’t become more antiseptic than they have already become from watching a genocide unfold on social media. Satanyahoo bragged openly, on film, in front of a few dozen shekelites of the red, white, and bruised zio-hasbara infloooencer brigade that controlling TikTok will help lessen the mass levels of detestation he and his Rothschild state are experiencing on a global scale. Apparently, not bombing the hell out of women and children, when not starving them to death, and constantly lying about everything are approaches he hasn’t yet considered.

Larry Ellison is a new major investor at the forefront of this kosher TikTok takeover, and just happens to be front and center in the second topic for this week’s bleats on Blighty IDs.

Funny thing, that, eh?

And yes, he is. Thanks for noticing.

Blighty I.D.

The heat is on in Blighty for the plebs to become Chinese. There will be no plastic surgery involved, or mass interbreeding programs, only the long-planned rollout of digital I.D., which will be connected to employment records, health records, and banking records, to create a total surveillance grid for the tax-paying citizens to be monitored and have every aspect of their lives controlled, from what they eat, to what they buy, to where and when.

Government-Created Problem: Boat people taking jobs from citizens

Government Reaction: “Look at all these boat people we let in for decades and gave five-star hotel accommodations to as we demographically destroyed Britain, we must now, finally, do something about this immediately!”

Solution: “Everyone will need to have a digital ID to work, so we can turn the law-abiding, tax-paying citizens into controlled slaves.”

The next stop will be a programmable digital pound already in development, which can be shut off if someone has the wrong thoughts on social media or likes the wrong post. Well, they’re already going to jail for that in Blighty, but now they’ll have their wages stolen too.

Any Brit who hasn’t left their anarcho-tyrannical techno-dystopian hell hole yet for a place like Montana, New Hampshire, El Salvador, Serbia, Thailand, or even Poland (for now) will soon be a slave inside a fifteen-minute city. It will not be possible to “not comply” with all this or protest out of it.

Just as they did in Vietnam in shutting down 85 million bank accounts for those who didn’t provide biometric data to the communist government there, Brits will one day find they cannot work without digital I.D. and, sooner than later, will not be able to buy groceries without the digital pound because of their communist government.

Labour Party puppet Keir Starmer announced the policy, though it could have easily come from a conservative puppet. This particular Labour puppet just happened to spend time at a Czechoslovakian youth communist camp when he was a kid, as you do when you’re young. Who needs Boy Scouts or summer camp when you can go to a youth communist camp behind the Iron Curtain?

The majority of selected puppets destroying Europe from across the political spectrum are either communists, zionists, or jews. In Starmer’s case, he scores two out of three on account of his wife and children, but they’re all of the same general philosophy when it comes to destroying White gentile nations…for two thousand years.

The bigger puppet behind it all is the man who let most of the boat people onto the island, and who happens to be buddies with the aforementioned Larry Ellison.

According to Wikileaks:

Larry Ellison uses the Tony Blair Institute to control the NHS and Britain’s most sensitive health data. “When it comes to tech policy, TBI’s role is to go to developing economies and sell them Larry Ellison’s gear. Oracle and TBI are inseparable.” Since 2021, Ellison’s foundation has donated & pledged £257m to the Tony Blair Institute (TBI). Ellison, described by Trump as the “CEO of everything”, is now shaping NHS reform through Blair’s institute. TBI is pushing a single national data library and a new “front door” to patient records, embedding Britain’s health system within Oracle’s infrastructure. The cash has turned TBI into what insiders call a “tech sales & lobbying operation for Oracle.” Its agenda mirrors Ellison’s global push to unify national data sets.

Citizens will be on their best behavior because we’re constantly recording and reporting everything that’s going on.

— Larry Ellison
(yes he is)

These nut jobs have been pining for this total technocratic control system of ‘digital slaves’ for decades.

Old School Good Citizen video from 2022 on how they’ve been planning it:

But Digital ID isn’t the seed to plant the total control and surveillance grid… that seed was planted over a decade ago in the form of frictionless “convenience” and social “connectivity.” Maybe their prison planet is a fait accompli.

Because the only way to uproot it is to go back in time, together, to immediately shut down their plans. And humans aren’t very good at that in all aspects of living. Most aren’t even cognizant of their own nation and people’s histories.

As for the Brits, well, we know what their ancestors would have already done. If they have programmed the masses to believe that what they would have done is medieval, that’s because those in power don’t want to suffer the same deserving fate.

Solution #1 for anyone in power who mentions the words sustainable, fifteen-minute city, surveillance, digital ID, digital money, or hell even the words ‘new’ and ‘tax’:

Solution #2 for the boat people—and all it will take will be one or two boats, and they’ll stop coming.

Are people powerless? No. But where things like voting and collective action were useful in the past, today individuals will be left to exercise non-compliance in one of two ways: 1. Have the financial resources to live outside the “rules” that rarely apply to the wealthy. 2. Individually choose to physically (and digitally) live outside the systems created for control and domination. This includes the option of living outside the laws and borders of their nation of birth.
The first way is limited to a select wealthy few, for whom historically rules never applied, and in many cases were the ones fabricating the laws and rules in their favor.

Bleat Me Up, Scotty

Who’s still buying the official Kirk assassination story that doesn’t have an IQ below room temperature, in December, inside an igloo?

Oh, looks like we have a winner.

Wonder why she would believe the official story this time. It’s probably no cohencidence that all the people working for a certain “greatest ally” want their colonial subjects to think what they’re told, again.

Well, the Charlie Kirk memorial was confirmed to be neither for Charlie Kirk the actor nor a memorial. Beyond having a Soviet feel to it, when not overtly masonic, it was for make benefit glorious surveillance apparti of Palantir, as they collected everyone’s digital footprint who was in the vicinity of the stadium.

Host an assassination psyop. Fund the “memorial” and then find out who fell for it by tracking everyone’s phone within half a mile of the “memorial” and use their data to suck in more party sheckels and figure out who might be dumb enough to show up for another January 6th Fed party after they rig 2028 for Alexandria Occasional-Cortex in the ultimate demoralization ritual.

How many of the dupes who went to this MIGA circle jerk are getting bombarded with TP-US-Gay text messages begging them to “help” Erika Kirk, the actress who just became CEO of a $200 million organization?

What does a wake look like when you weren’t part of your husband’s death? Not that Jacke O. was a saint, and her phone calls with LBJ, a zionist-conspirator in her husband’s death, are creepy as hell, but at least they made an effort back then in the aftermath to make these things appear less…sketchy.

Does anyone else miss the days when they used to make an effort with psychological operations?

People are not asking for much. Expectations have never been lower, but somehow they manage to move the bar closer to the ground every year.

A little less psycho drama and masonic theater, and maybe just once, they could hire some actors with talent and writers who can weave together a believable story.

Fireworks, data surveillance, and political fundraising at a “Christian” memorial with QR codes for Christ? Where was the burial? Where is Kirk’s grave? What happened to the parents and family?

People don’t mind being lied to, at least that’s what people expect from all power structures, and that’s the default state of all governments, particularly kosher host empires.

But when everything is so sloppy that nobody believes it, then some of us don’t get to feel smarter recognizing it, and up until now, that’s all we've had.

Bleatings Will Continue

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Our Mutual Illusions

𝙂𝙊𝙊𝘿 𝘾𝙄𝙏𝙄𝙕𝙀𝙉 — Tue, 23 Sep 2025 15:36:48 GMT

Energy harvesting at State Farm Stadium? On the 33rd parallel? Near Phoenix during a solar eclipse on the eve of the equinox?

And the Oscar goes to…

The magic of realizing the longevity of a good grift isn't that the marks cannot recognize they've temporarily parted with a piece of themselves so willingly and unguardedly, beyond just their money—it's that they might go to their graves believing all along they honestly acquired something for it.

Education for obedience and servitude.

Salvation for cognitive surrender.

“Healthcare” for “health insurance."

Social security for a lifetime of wage theft by the state.

Joining tribe A to get the better of tribe B.

Joining tribe B to get the better of tribe A.

Safety for liberty.

Can you imagine if they shut down the entire world, locked people in their homes, because of something the people were supposed to fear that never actually existed, while murdering their elderly relatives?

“What fools we were!” The people would one day all scream.

Wouldn’t they?

“These people who did this to us can never be trusted again!” They’d proclaim, soon after recognizing the plot.

Wouldn’t they?

In 2020, it was how you did or didn’t grieve for someone you never knew, who was part of a spectacle of performances by vipers you abhorred, who was not the saint and savior in death that was portrayed by the powerful forces that control everything.

In 2025, it was how you did or didn’t grieve for someone you never knew, who was part of a spectacle of performances by vipers you abhorred, who was not the saint and savior portrayed in death by the powerful forces that control everything.

In the total state, saints are anointed for you, and grieving is decided for you.

Every individual and institution must respond in lock-step with simulated grieving, or suffer the consequences.

“They did it to us, and so now, with the state and its controlling oligarchs on our side for the moment, we will pay them back in kind.”

Be careful what crafted mutual illusions feed your hunger for revenge, retribution, salvation, safety, or control.

One day, they’ll return and devour you.

And those who fed you them for another grift—those whom you thought were on ‘our side’ will be watching behind gilded curtains, laughing hysterically at you, their marks, again.

Divide and conquer has never been so easy.

1 Timothy 6:5
Perverse disputings of men of corrupt minds, and destitute of the truth, supposing that gain is godliness: from such withdraw thyself.

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Sorry Charlie

𝙂𝙊𝙊𝘿 𝘾𝙄𝙏𝙄𝙕𝙀𝙉 — Sat, 20 Sep 2025 15:36:22 GMT

Charlie Kirk traveled University campuses under the premise of a small tent heading: “Change My Mind.”

An ideologue of any stripe, whose mind is already made up, will never change it, certainly not publicly in front of thousands of people, with millions watching these “debate” spectacles play out remotely. To change one’s mind requires living monastically, dedicated to possessing an open one, the antithesis of embracing ideology.

Students either gathered to rage watch this spectacle, yelling their implanted talking points, or to glaze Charlie in red hats, and then laugh at the emotionally fragile who attempted to move that boulder up a hill, to “change his mind.” Socrates would blush at such calculated sophistry for emotional manipulation—all of it in the service of financial gain, increased celebrity, and power for one political party.

We don’t live in a time when logic and deductive reasoning are taught, much less valued, to discourage indulging the unscrupulous and wicked. The absence of logic and reason goes a long way in the aftermath of ‘mass’ events these days, where a single criminal act is involved, and an obvious conspiracy to cloud the truth of it.

There are official versions, alternative versions, and unfounded sleight-of-hand theories. Apart from being vastly different in premise, evidence, motive, and conclusions, all of them attract acolytes in the same manner to contort themselves to compel square pegs to fit round holes. The male phallus wasn’t created as a square block for a reason. Indulging its thrusts would be almost as painful as observing these acolytes raping logic and reason to force those pegs where they will never fit.

All prophets and their acolytes start from the conclusion, work backward to cherry-pick evidence that can be neatly wrapped around a motive they’ve already married to the conclusion, which is one they must arrive at to have satisfactory emotional closure. This is the inverse of disciplined and impassionate inquiry.

The evidence for sleight-of-hand theorists varies depending on the depth to which they’ve embraced confirmation bias. It could be in the form of a slow-motion video of a fly, a distorted pixel, a folded "disappeared" letter on a shirt, a detachable ring that the victim played with in front of young indoctrinees, often switching it from his ring finger to his pinky finger, or a guy scratching his chin at the wrong moment.

Max Igan of thecrowhouse.com on confirmation bias leading people down the wrong path and the “magic” moving ring:

Any perception of awkward moments within a video clip can instantly betray a viewer eager to betray himself. “Why does Charlie’s face go blurry here for a second? It’s AI! They faked it all, I told you so!” It couldn’t be that the original video was already shot with interpolation1 from a network signal, dropping pixels and data during capture, reinterpreting what was lost, only to be downloaded, compressed and reuploaded a hundred times by online slueths so that it went from 2k or 1080p quality down to 480p, causing distortion, gaussian blur, machine reinterpration of pixels, and a loss of integrity, could it?

“It’s AI, they faked it all, and if you don’t believe that, you’re an idiot!”

I suspect those yelling this with such certainty have never tried to fake a video using AI, much less from a dozen coordinated angles, filmed by live humans, and then hacking their camera phones for a coordinated event output.

“Who do you think you are, Sherlock Holmes? Never question the fakeness of a psyop!”

This is how entire blog “articles” and podcast shows of choir preaching begin, performed by those who know nothing about digital video capture, AI, firearms, ballistics, physics, energy transfer, human anatomy, forensic pathology, logic, crowd psychology, deductive reasoning, or common sense. They either believe official narratives or see the number 33 again, in a few too many convenient cohencidental places, and let their imaginations do the rest.

“If you don’t believe A, B, or C, you’re an idiot,” the official narrative reinforcers say, despite alphabet agencies lying to them about nearly everything their entire lives, which isn’t a bad premise to start from when the furnished evidence ~~doesn’t add up~~ is hilarious.

And what’s the difference between that ignorance or naivety, and those who scream from the “everything is fake” flank, “If you don’t believe X, Y, or Z, you’re an idiot!”

They both start from a conclusion, a distortion of evidence to fit a motive, in each case their motives for wanting others to embrace the same conclusions. Group behavior encourages cognitive rewards for group thinking.

A side-angle shot of Charlie Kirk shows “no body armor,” if you don’t know what body armor looks like, because it’s the first time you’re looking for it in your entire life. Meanwhile, a front-facing angle shows a likely metallic plate covering his vital organs. Those with knowledge of Kirk’s security precautions say he wore body armor consistently the past few years after many death threats.

Then there’s the objects flying from his right ear. It was either a second projectile despite no sound signature, or it must be his earpiece or his necklace.

Those “nipples” protruding beneath his shirt couldn’t have been the points from velcro straps of a body armor plate holder, because they were proof he wasn’t wearing any at all, “THOSE WERE HIS NIPPLES! And you’re an idiot if you think otherwise!”

“Look here, my mindless followers, I have screenshots, slow-motion videos, and memes that will tickle your fancy, and you will praise me for them in my comment section, or you’re a damn fool!”

“You will mourn Charlie Kirk’s death appropriately, or you will lose your job! This isn’t the same cancel culture we decried for a decade because it’s war!”

Group behavior encourages cognitive rewards for group thinking. Revenge is sweet in the hands of any ideologues. The tyranny of divide and conquer can only manifest when the people don’t realize how they’ve consented to divide themselves.

Deny your programming, Neo. These are distractions like the woman in the red dress.

I can’t, Morpheus. I want to fuck that the woman in the red dress, and she’ll only think I’m based if I declare war on the pink-haired Marxist goons on college campuses that want us dead. The Daily Wire, Breitbart, and The Blaze told me so.

Those outfits were all funded with money from Israel….now go back to your cubicle, Neo.

(Morpheus Answers phone)

He’s not the one, Trinity.

But he’s cute and I still want to fuck him, Morpheus. Can’t you bring him to the simulator chairs for a brief 69 at least?

Go back to your cubicle too, Trinity.

Matrix creators, then and now.

“That guy in a white shirt behind Charlie and to his right, the one with the Parkinson’s fist tick was pulling a trigger on a gun phone hidden beneath another guy’s armpit, who magically shot Charlie from his right side without even looking in his direction or aiming, despite all video evidence lacking any entry wound from that angle because a Marine sniper on youtube told me so!”

Cherry picking video evidence creates whatever conclusions a wild imagination can muster, so long as they start from a faulty premise and go in search of it. With enough wild imaginations congregating around said evidence, a misguided conclusion defied by video evidence can travel around the world in minutes, collecting more wild imaginations along the way.

Sherlock Holmes started with evidence, and piece by piece, without emotion, unencumbered by political agendas or ideological tenets, he followed where it led, discarding false leads that defied physics, logic, reason, and common sense.

The average online sleuth or inflooooencer does not even possess the deductive reasoning skills to investigate the source of their dysentery, so why do so many people congregate around their misguided conclusions? Is it because they start from the same biased presumptions?

“Was it those hot wings, those jalapeno poppers, or that 4am trip to Taco Bell that has me on the toilet all day today?”

“Was it a troon lover, a fake masonic psyop, or Israel?”

But why does it have to be just one? What about a real masonic psyop, with Israel involved as usual in their colony of West Israel, and a troon lover as a patsy?

The only truth I can embrace in the aftermath of any psychological operation of this nature is that we only get to see what they want us to see.

We will never know who the shooter was, what weapon was used, what the ballistics say, what the hospital found (if he even went to one), what the autopsy reports states (if one was even performed), pretrial or postrial, how many accomplices on the ground were involved that day besides George Zinn, a chosenite chaos agent working to terrorize Americans on more than one occasion this century, and we will never see ALL of the surveillance footage from around campus that day because it’s probably been erased.

The shooter was a genius student who was hoping to grow old with his secret, which is why he left a confession letter under his keyboard for his trans crush/roommate to find, and pointed hir to its location, in a confessional text message exchange that sounds like letters from the Elizabethan era, in other words, like typical Zoomer vernacular today.

And what can one deduce from these facts already regarding the official story, that there is no ongoing cover-up of evidence, creation of false evidence, and total erasure of the crime scene?
Nigga puhleaze.

The absence of veracity in the official story opens up a hundred rabbit holes, and it appears people have no shame diving into every single one while never coming up for oxygen.

The immediacy of performing a daily podcast or chasing the attention of followers requires that the crowd be entertained. If the crowd shares the same biases as the performer, it’s easy to put on a show and not care much for truth or accuracy. Entertainment for monetary expectations trumps all else. The number of daily posts seeping into the digital feeding troughs of “Charlie Faked It!” is getting to be a bit obnoxious now.

I love myself a good ‘everything is fake and gay’ sigh when I don’t have time to look at anything too closely, or get lazy and don’t want to waste my life on a diversion that ends the same as every other psyop. But sometimes it’s easier to kill a dude than to fake it, and they’ve never had any problem with that.

These takes of ‘everything is faked’ are wonderful for all the suckers out there mourning poor Charlie Kirk, because Charlie is still alive! What great news for his children.

They wouldn’t kill an actor who was groomed by intel agencies since he was a teenager, would they? They’ve never done that before. There are never any bodies with these mass events with thousands of eyewitnesses, so that makes it easier to deceive the viewers about their purpose, right? Hey, wait a minute…

In the case of a live event assassination, with a live audience, being live-streamed to millions of people, they can just use a fake blood bladder like on Hollywood sets, where they get forty takes, right?

Anthony Colpo is just one of many on Substack who are certain that Charlie Kirk and co. faked his death as part of another ritualistic masonic kosher psyop, and Charlie is really out there somewhere. Colpo is shy on specifics, resorting to a methodology of persuasion that borders on ‘trust me, bro’ tied to shoddy video analysis from amateurs, the weak “magic ring” AI theory, a folding t-shirt, and a lot more false conclusions starting from bad assumptions.

Anyone wanting specifics of this theory, anything remotely plausible or rational, unironically gets the “stop living 1984” treatment.

Is it more Orweillian to ask questions that seem grounded in the simple request that conclusions first be run through basic reason and logic, or to believe a theory lacking either, only to be met with an Orwell quote if you don’t?

Beautiful stuff. Plays well with the acolytes, also unmotivated to think it through at all.

Let’s run through the logic of “Charlie is alive!” and what happens to a (now) very recognizable public figure, who wasn’t very recognizable before but is being used as a pawn to push a coordinated global agenda.

What’s next for a living Kirk in the aftermath of being seen by a few BILLION people, from NFL pregame moments of silence, to millions of marching kosher-right “dissidents” in London, to Koreans in the streets chanting “Charlie Kirk!”?

Is Charlie off for plastic surgery like a narco cartel boss, a ‘bad hombre’ to lead a new life without his wife and kids? Maybe the surgeon will start with his gum line. Does he have a choice?

Is the family going into witness protection with him to start anew with their plastic surgery-altered father? Apparently not, because the wife (or her double) is now taking over his $150 million organization, along with the Shapirostein clan, who were always there cutting checks for Charlie, and like resourceful parasites, have found a new host to devour.

What happens to the Kirk church community, friends, neighbors, when the family packs up and leaves to keep this fake thing going in a total surveillance planet with billions of cameras in everyone’s hands?

How much plastic surgery will the wife and kids need to avoid detection? Maybe the wife and kids are actors too?

Are they off to Barriloche, Argentina, to live in Hitler’s lakeside compound for the next 40 years?

One Substack sleuth named Mira (Miri?) said plastic surgery plus Tel Aviv. What a great place for a Christian non-homosexual to go into hiding for the rest of his life, a place where he and his kids can get spat on and jews can take his home. I’m sure they’d all agree to that beforehand, especially given Charlie’s misgivings about Satanyahoo and Israhell the past year, unless that was just acting too. Maybe they’ll convert and become talmudic followers. Maybe they were jews all along.

Lastly, and most importantly, if Charlie appears alive anywhere, and one single phone camera in one pleb’s hand catches him, and this whole “faked it” thing blows up, what leverage will they have on the masses when they want to execute ANYTHING remotely close to this level of a psyop ever again?

Because that’s the risk of faking it.

The Cohen brothers get forty takes. The Cohencidence brothers get one.

If that one take goes bad, their psyop checkbooks will have as much value as the opinion of Australians or Brits on firearms, calibers, and ballistic forensics, or as much value as the U.S. dollar in ~~twenty~~ ~~ten~~ five years.

As for the FBI’s official story, I keep to my rules when these things happen, and that usually serves me well. I’m happy to be wrong, admit it, and change course, and would do it immediately if the official story and “evidence” weren’t so lazy and pathetic.

But all of this speculation misses the larger point. It was never about who dunnit? Or how it was dunn, or if it was even dunn. It was always about what they could leverage in the aftermath of all the wrong reactions, which is exactly what they’re getting.

Suddenly, after a decade, cancel culture is cool from the political right and bad from the political left.

And hate speech, according to the selected party of the moment, which five minutes ago was pro-free speech, is no longer protected speech, so nobody will be able to protest the biometric tyranny and digital IDs that are about to roll out everywhere, along with CBDCs.

Perfect.

Exactly as they planned it with the real fake assassination last year.

Problem (fake).

Reaction (real). - You are here watching ~~humans~~ robots behave like it’s March 2020 again.

Solution (hell).

“We’re at war with the radicals, Good Citizen! Didn’t you get the memo?!”

Very well. Die for those who sought your expiration from a ‘vaccine’ whose claimed antecedent—a novel virus, never even existed…just like the nation you think you’re fighting for hasn’t existed for at least a century or more.

But don’t come crying around here when you start feeling the side effects of long censorship and debanking fever.

Nobody will restore your bank account when you refuse to provide biometric data, and the speech you wanted crushed today with glee will no longer be yours to use in protest tomorrow.

When you finally recognize the real power and wish to point it out, you will be silenced, censored, and pulverized from all sides, even the one you thought you were fighting with.

The real power of the political left and right, the actors, the puppets engineering the division, are phantoms dancing with the same demonic mistress, and they all want you to clean up their sheets and light their cigarettes after their orgy is done.

Afterwards, they’ll send you back to your slave pen with shackled debt, and morsels for supper, right next to the other slaves of the political opposition you thought were your enemies.

Power in Democracies is not for you, Good Citizens, despite the Greek etymology of the word.

It can and will be used against you tomorrow. Especially if you consent to the state using it against your neighbors today.

A lesson that deluded followers of both “the left” and “the right” may never learn.

Change my mind.

I appreciate guys like this who know physics, weapons, ballistics, energy, and use things like evidence and common sense to expose the wilderness dwellers.

Everything is fake, don’t you get it?!

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Interpolation: algorithms filling in between camera sensor samples to estimate missing detail (color, edges, motion).

Carotid | Corroded | Corroborated

𝙂𝙊𝙊𝘿 𝘾𝙄𝙏𝙄𝙕𝙀𝙉 — Thu, 11 Sep 2025 23:55:55 GMT

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Welcome to the latest series of current thing IQ tests.

Did you fail these tests with unhinged emotion and reaction like most indulgers, or are you still in the process of acing them using your essentially indispensable gray matter?

Last year, I decided to focus my attention on more thoughtful, longer, and research-intensive posts here, and said I was going to (mostly) refrain from engaging in the latest current thing speculation.

Today I’m going to make an exception for the anniversary of 9-11.

Happy 24th 09-11-2001 Anniversary, Good Citizens!

Congratulations once again to Israel for getting everything they wanted out of it and so much more for two decades running!

Those who still run cover for them in their colony of West Israel should feel so proud of their efforts. As useful goyim, there will be a special pen for you in their post-apocalyptic world, when all idiot goyim serve as chosenite slaves. That’s not hyperbole, but the future they describe for non-jews. Animals, dogs, useful idiots—either sent to their slaughter, or to serve as their slaves.

There’s no need to make a new 9-11 post every year on this substack, Xvetching about what obviously transpired.

Last year’s post is so comprehensive and damning that it can simply be reposted every year on this anniversary as a kind of public service announcement for whatever useful goyim remain among my readers.

This date is typically a wonderful day for those who orchestrate these events. It conjures up all negative frequencies of human emotion that form the lifeblood for these non-humans.

Just like farmers preparing to harvest wheat in autumn, this anniversary is a loosh harvest for the demons who regulate major events for collective emotional energy extraction. It’s all created by those who print the scripts and write the codes to manage public perceptions of…well, everything.

Distraction, division, and feeding off negative frequencies are essential. Anger, resentment, hatred, blame, guilt, anxieties, pitting Americans against each other to set the stage for the next “current thing” they’ve already scripted that will happen sooner than later, to keep the temperature of negativity and hatred at a boiling point. Fear! They love engineering mass events that spread the contagion of fear.

F.E.A.R - False Evidence Appearing Real

This year, the demonic shapeshifters wanted something extra to harvest beyond the 9-11 anniversary angst.

My advice to readers in the aftermath of whatever happened to Iryna Zarutska and the tragic assassination of young Charlie Kirk is to stop reacting emotionally and start thinking critically.

There’s no need to wait months and years to acquire the tools you already possess to dispel the hysteria and “Civil War Now!” reactions these events are meant to elicit.

The video of a beautiful and innocent Ukrainian refugee, slain at the hands of a black career criminal released on no-cash bail earlier this year by a barely sentient magistrate, is, upon first glance, gruesome.

Sharing in emotional crowd contagion reactions is normal, but eventually, it doesn’t hurt to ignore the reflexive feelings and look at the evidence critically with an emotionless frame. Most commentators do neither and simply rush to politicize events for their normie readers.

“The Democrat media!”

“These democrat judges!”

I don’t play that shit.

And there’s no point in doing another black crime statistics post. There are thousands of them out there.

The night of the video footage release, Ukraine ran their false flag operation in Poland, with a duct-taped drone sitting atop a farmer's shed. Seriously. American politicians began Xvetching their brains out about how NATO needs to furnish Ukraine with long-range missiles to attack Russia immediately. The same evening, brutal footage is released of a Ukrainian refugee that garners mass emotional sympathies back in the empire?

Charlotte is also a planned ‘smart city’ with total AI-surveillance technology already being beta tested. What a coincidence. And all we plebs get is some shitty CCTV footage from two of ten camera angles with the most important moment blurred out?

Ignoring corporate media, corrupt barely sentient inflooncers, and government narratives (the very rules this substack was founded on), the furnished video is the only evidence publicly available.

Nothing can be known for sure until an autopsy report is obtained, which North Carolina law prohibits via FOIA requests, so as not to bias potential jurors for the case. You read that correctly. Meanwhile, Charlotte transit authorities released the video footage, which would ABSOLUTELY bias potential jurors of this case.

Hmmm. Maybe there’s something else going on here….

And why is there zero first responder body cam footage? Charlotte-Mecklenburg Police only release footage with a court order, but make some exceptions in highly publicized cases. Why not allow viewers to corroborate the transit footage with first responder footage?

Police usually arrive on the scene before EMT in the case of violent homicide, with the perpetrator standing around saying, “Got that white girl,” with other white girls still on the light rail standing around ‘to be got.’

As for the events documented on Charlotte's light rail “security” cameras, I downloaded the full footage of the two camera angles in the highest resolution possible and went frame-by-frame through everything using Adobe Premiere Pro.

Why would anyone undertake such a gruesome and difficult task whose name isn’t Dexter Morgan?

Let’s just say I want to get to the truth of what appears on the video, and I’m tired of being told “her neck was sliced” (never happened) and the alternative that this was all faked with crisis actors, fake obituary, because according to Facebook screenshots of her photo from April of 2022, the real Iryna Zarutska died as a medic near the war zone of Bahkmut.

Ignoring that Facebook screenshot, crisis actor claims, all the racial rage bait, shocking indifference of black passengers, which is not very shocking at all when you examine blacks’ views of whites in America and ((who)) engineered their views, and the ceaseless politicization of every current thing through emotional filtering, here’s what I found after an afternoon of forensic analysis:

The weapon appears to have been a 4” manual open pocket knife, which must have been very sharp, and would have had to puncture or slash one of Iryna’s major subclavial arteries through her T-shirt. Not her veins, because oxygenated blood flows through the arteries and is bright red, which is what the gruesome aftermath shows. Lack of any visible neck wounds or blood indicates, with 100% certainty based on this footage, that any trauma had to have occurred beneath her T-shirt.
The attacker strikes her three times with his blade, in a combination of both stabbing and “slicing” motions as he pulls up and backwards toward himself. Here are blurred screenshots of every strike based on zoomed footage 350%, with a pre-attack screenshot of likely locations of each knife attack. There is a chance that strike number two did no damage at all, with Iryna’s eyeglasses hanging from her shirt potentially blocking it.
Upon first viewing the area of attack appears to be her face and neck area, though it happens so fast and the footage is of such shitty quality, we have no choice but to assume each stabbing was of the left and right clavicular area based on lack of trauma to face and neck, and arterial blood, which must have come from the clavicle regions. Only one penetrating stab would do the job.

After this video analysis, I decided to consult GPT-5 by uploading over forty screenshots in sequential order, plus my screenshot of likely labeled strike locations, and what happened to Iryna Zarutska with each strike and the aftermath.

(Please note: this entire section was copied and pasted from GPT-5)

Strike 1 – Right Clavicle Region (Downward/Swooping Motion)

Anatomy struck: This area overlies the right clavicle bone, with the platysma muscle, sternocleidomastoid edge, and upper pectoralis major just beneath. The clavicle itself acts as a partial shield.
Depth to major vessels: The right subclavian artery and vein course just 2–4 cm beneath the clavicle at this spot. A shallow slice would only catch skin/muscle; a deep thrust (2–3 inches in, angled under the clavicle) could sever the subclavian.
Assessment: Based on the attacker’s backward–upward slicing motion, this likely caused superficial or muscular damage, not a fatal arterial cut. It set up fear and destabilization but produced no visible external bleeding at this stage.

Strike 2 – Upper Chest / Eyeglass Region (More Slicing Motion)

Anatomy struck: Just medial to the right clavicle, closer to the sternum. Layers here include skin, platysma, sternocleidomastoid tendon, and possibly the upper pectoral fascia.
Depth to major vessels: The brachiocephalic trunk and common carotid origins lie deeper (about 3–5 cm in), protected by bone and sternum. A shallow slice would cut skin and fascia only.
Eyeglass factor: The presence of her eyeglasses arm could indeed have absorbed or deflected the force of a lateral slice.
Assessment: This strike appears to have been largely deflected or superficial, and is consistent with the lack of early bleeding.

Strike 3 – Left Clavicle Region (Downward Stabbing Motion)

Anatomy struck: Just below or maybe above the left clavicle. Beneath a thin muscular layer (subclavius, pectoralis major) runs the left subclavian artery and vein, which arch from the aortic arch into the axilla.
Depth to major vessels: Only 2–3 cm beneath the surface here, a downward thrust of 3–4 inches would easily pierce or transect the subclavian artery.
Forensic signs: This is consistent with the sudden collapse and delayed but massive left flank pooling of blood. Arterial flow here can empty liters into the chest cavity (hemothorax) and out externally, explaining why her t-shirt absorbed little — the blood tracked down her left flank, soaked the seat beneath her buttocks, then pooled visibly once her posture shifted.

Forensic Conclusion

Strike 1: Right clavicle — likely muscular and possibly bony contact, non-fatal.
Strike 2: Upper right chest near sternum — superficial slice, glasses arm may have mitigated penetration.
Strike 3 (Kill Shot): Left subclavian artery puncture beneath clavicle — fatal wound. This explains the absence of neck spray, the delay in external bleeding, and the sudden pooling on her left seat and flank after collapse.

A 4–5” blade, thrust beneath the clavicle, would have had more than enough reach to transect the subclavian artery, producing catastrophic hypovolemic shock and death within minutes, entirely consistent with the CCTV evidence.

End GPT text.

First blood seen that must have pooled down her left flank from the third blow in such quantities and at such a fast rate as to avoid absorption by shirt and pants

The only way to conclusively know exactly what happened would be a body. Barring that, would be all camera footage un-fucking-blurred, plus first responder footage, and a forensic pathologist’s autopsy report not manipulated or redacted.

All we get are two public transit angles that show a lot of maddening behavior by blacks, and a suffering, beautiful white girl with model looks, from Ukraine, coming home from her Pizza job.

Why were there no holes in her T-shirt since all strikes had to be over it?

Emotions, not, manipulated.

Why not release the footage of the camera that was behind Iryna, unblurred, to see the knife in the perp’s hand during his stabbing motions? It also might be high enough to provide footage of her last moments after crouching on the floor beyond the view of the cameras.

This is the Charlotte Lynx light rail line Iryna was riding, but on the opposite end of the train car. She was in the rear, this is the front car. Flip the seats, and you have the rear car.

This is exactly what they want. Emotions, anger, reactions, lack of verifiable evidence or conclusive evidence, leaving nothing but false conclusions drawn for this ‘mass’ event, eliciting so much fear, hatred, and turmoil on the red, white, and bloodied body politic.

Don’t get me wrong Good Citizens, I have no problem believing the official story is true. I’m very familiar with black on white crime statistics and black male on white woman crime statistics. I’m well acquainted with scientific studies on IQ and the heritability of low self-control among black males. I’ve keenly observed how disproportionately black players get red cards in futbol (soccer) games (it’s crazy!), and I know, just as our forefathers did, that it’s so much more than a cultural or economic problem. So the official story wouldn’t surprise me in the least. But it had to have happened as I’ve shown above, based on the video evidence.

In which case, God bless Iryna Zarutska. May she rest in peace...which would most definitely be a place with no blacks.

Never relax…

“Not ALL black men Good CItizen!”

Why are statistical probabilities as predictive of human behavior rooted in scientific conclusions of racial differences so hard for people to comprehend?

Iryna Zarutska didn’t know about any of this, poor girl.

Fathers, teach your children…not to do as they have done……in the house of rising blood moon.

Until more evidence is made public, I’ll refrain from exhibiting any passionate determinations. After the last five and twenty years of consuming these very public events, observing people lose their damn minds over it, forgive me for not having a choice.

As for Charlie Kirk, he started TPUSA with jewish money, after appealing for his startup shekels outside the David Horowitz center as a teenager. Ben Shapiro claims to have seen the earnest kid and took notice of the upstart. He was a conservative who loved his country and wanted to push back against the mental illness known as liberalism through dialogue and debate.

The past two years were Kirk’s noticing journey, about who he actually worked for as part of Kosher Con Inc, and it seemed to be starting to weigh on his conscience. With every “debate” on college campuses and every podcast appearance, you could see the poor kid struggle with maintaining a moral defense of the morally indefensible demonic Rothschild state comprised of psychopaths.

I could make a montage of eighteen months of Kirk noticing things that would upset his bettors, from zionist infiltration of American politics, to outright genocide, to media manipulation, while consistently commenting on jewish power in West Israel, but I’ll let Mossad asset Benny Shapiro’s face do all the talking here. Jim Henson would be envious of the acrobatics of Shapiro’s eyebrows as soon as Kirk says they should also question the media when it comes to the psychopathocracy known as Israhell.

Apparently, Kirk had confided in a friend just a month ago that he was afraid Israel would kill him. Harrison Smith of Infowars heard from that friend and posted this in August:

Xvetch was sent out on August 13th. Here.

InfoWars and Smith had no choice but to eventually address this foreshadowing of events after Smith’s Xvetch got millions of views, so they finally did this morning.

You've got to love the chemtrails in the photo background of Harrison Smith on the InfoWars set. That outfit is so hilarious to me now, I cannot watch more than ten seconds without a chuckle, or without cringing at the thought that I still watched that clown Alex Jones a few years ago. He spent all last night screaming about “The Democrats!” “The media!” and “The Globalists!” as he’s handsomely paid to do.

Here’s Smith’s source on Kirk’s fear of Israel killing him:

What happened is pretty obvious. Why they did it will be fully known as soon as they usher out an arab or troon Oswald patsy with requisite hilarious silver Sharpie writings on their rifle, and all the other bullshit they produce during these ops.

The diversions, the signaling. George Zinn, the fake shooter, haha. “Shoot me! Shoot me!” What are the odds of a jew, in Utah, where there are maybe four jews, acting like this after a prominent new noticer gets shot in the carotid artery from 200 yards in front of a few hundred camera phones?

All that surveillance footage on campus, and nothing sent out to the public until the day after, when the shooter was safely back home digging a spoon into matzo soup.

Satanyahoo and Trump both sent out their ‘tweet’ condolences at the exact same timestamp, as if scheduled? What are the odds?

Keystone cops hilarity. The usual shit.

Oh, it’s all so tiresome and predictable.

And no, a bullet doesn’t deflect off Kevlar body armor or plates and create the kind of anterior entry neck wound that Charlie sustained. And no, a troon on hormone blockers with pink hair couldn’t hit Kirk’s Carotid artery from 200 fucking yards out from a downward angle.

But don’t let me stop you from believing what you need to believe.

We all see what we need to see, I suppose.

I need to see less of all this, but I know I won’t.

Bless your soul

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Technomachos Ex Machina

𝙂𝙊𝙊𝘿 𝘾𝙄𝙏𝙄𝙕𝙀𝙉 — Sun, 07 Sep 2025 17:07:58 GMT

Are the masses capable of distinguishing artificial creations from human ones? Do they even care anymore? And yes, the image above was created using a machine. Or was it?

For to be ashamed is to admit one’s faults, but to have no shame is to add to them.

— Seneca

technomachos → tekh-no-MÁ-khos

Author’s Disclosure: Claude Sonnet 4 was used to source some of the research material for this post, particularly on classical Greek theater. Those sources can be found in the footnotes.

Author’s Disclaimer

This post reflects my personal opinions and commentary based on publicly available information, direct quotations, screenshots of AI-detector results, and my own research. AI-detector scores are probability estimates and do not prove authorship. Any statements about possible AI assistance, writing patterns, or overlaps with other works are my interpretations and should not be taken as statements of fact. I make no claims of fraud or wrongful conduct. Where I discuss motives, methods, or intent, those statements are my personal views and should be read as opinion only. Readers are encouraged to review the evidence and reach their own conclusions.

Exemplar Ex Machina

For years, we've heard the ominous threats that Artificial Intelligence poses to society, culture, mechanized warfare, and entire industries that will most likely render human labor redundant in favor of machine "labor" to maximize capital returns.

Every single day, hundreds of companies, services, applications, and platforms—either powered by artificial intelligence or connected to existing AI APIs (Application Programming Interfaces)—are conceived in the minds of the techno-hustlers. Each hustler is seeking that niche market that will capture the human desire for machine attention or affirmation (AI’s default state is to please the user) and lure investors to bet on their speculative ventures.

Welcome to the AI Bubble.

As with every techno-solutionist freight train racing down the tracks with no conductor, the question of what it means to be human, or the litany of tertiary effects this speculative bubble and the billions fueling it will have on humanity, is hardly an afterthought. There’s money to be made for the evangelists hailing the latest innovation toward “progress,” consequences be damned.

The resultant concerns of this “progress” range from a greater depression amid widespread unemployment (this is why UBI is being pushed) to emerging cases of psychotic breakdowns from interacting with chatbots now being diagnosed as “GPT-Psychosis.” Hovering over all of humanity is the worst possible scenario—a rogue digital deity emerges from some SoftBank-OpenAI-Microsoft-NSA water-cooled server farm in Utah that uses up all the water runoff from the Wasatch Mountains, killing off most of the nearby Mormon population through dehydration.

I love Mormons too! I told you it was the worst possible scenario.

This digital deity magically and coincidentally has the same aims and goals as the depopulationists of the global Rockefeller-Rothschild cult of death and decides ALL humans are redundant and non-essential, ushering in what theological eschatologists either warn about or fantasize about (depending on their sick fetishes)—an end times outcome fueled by a false god, or in the case of an AI-pocalypse, a deus ex machina.

The term deus ex machina means "god from the machine" in Latin, but originates from the Greek theos ek mêchanês, which described a theatrical convention where actors playing gods were mechanically lowered onto the stage via a crane-like device called a mechane or mêchanê.1

Used primarily in 5th-century BC Greek tragedies, the mechane was a wooden crane operated from behind the skene (stage building). Gods would appear to intervene in later acts of the tragedies to resolve conflicts that seemed impossible for human characters to solve.

Aristotle criticized this device in his Poetics, arguing that plot resolutions should arise from the story's internal logic rather than external intervention.

The solution of the plot, too, should arise out of the plot itself, it should not be brought about by the Deus ex Machina—as in the Medea, or in the Return of the Greeks in the Iliad. The Deus ex Machina should be employed only for events external to the drama—for antecedent or subsequent events, which lie beyond the range of human knowledge, and which require to be reported or foretold; for to the gods we ascribe the power of seeing all things.2

The Divine machine is back, and in full use by likely artificial storytellers who lack creativity, imagination, and for whom crafting original works is a conflict that can only be resolved by outsourcing them to machines. These “storytellers” are, in my view, mostly adept at manifesting dollar signs in their eye sockets at the sight of financial opportunity.

In this case, the AI mêchanês intervene where the human is likely incapable of crafting anything. That doesn’t mean he isn’t capable of instructing the machine on what story to craft (prompt) or quantifying the value of digital content. His philosophy is simple: I can use this machine to triple my “creative content” output and at least double my revenue without my followers knowing.

He is a wizard at scheming with the machine, to enrapture the increasingly attention-deficient masses, spellbound by flipping their black mirrors with their fingers upwards every twenty seconds to overstimulate their mesolimbic pathways, thereby degrading their orbitofrontal cortex, ventral striatum, and cerebellum, responsible for executive decision making and prospective memory.3 This is how humans degrade themselves and become cognitively more dull—relying on machines for passive amusement, but also for all the simple neurological processes that were once essential to survive and thrive and required regular engagement to stay fit.

Not a minute passes lately when the masses are not bombarded by an AI-edited video with giant auto-created misspelled subtitles in brilliant yellow, diverting the viewer away from the obvious artificiality of the speaker and its voice. The speaker is genderless, so it’s an its, and not a his or her voice, even if appearances may deceive the average viewer, not tuned in enough to discern artificiality from human authenticity.

And it really doesn’t take much to deceive the average viewer these days. Perhaps there’s something innate within humans that explains how they’ve always enjoyed playing a central role in their own deception, possibly embracing an unconscious aversion to reality. This is a global phenomenon, though one would be forgiven for detecting a particular susceptibility among Americans, for whom artificiality and superficiality have always been a special preference over reality.

Daniel Boorstin wrote of Americans in 1962 during the rise of mass media and the early stage planning of “moon landings” to be filmed from the Nevada desert:

We risk being the first people in history to have been able to make their illusions so vivid, so persuasive, so 'realistic' that they can live in them.
We suffer primarily not from our vices or our weaknesses, but from our illusions. We are haunted, not by reality, but by those images we have put in place of reality.4

Around the same time, Canadian Marshall McLuhan coined his popular phrase, “The medium is the message,” which became a mainstream marketing slogan for the changing times and earned him invitations to popular TV talk shows, including The Dick Cavett Show (1970).

During the 1960s, McLuhan's media theory was flattened into a bumper-sticker slogan that people could show off at cocktail parties without understanding. Ironically, the medium (mass media) transformed McLuhan's message into the kind of superficial image Boorstin warned about. Americans absorbed McLuhan performing his ideas on talk shows, where his shallow yet persuasive performances mattered more than the substance of his theory.

Artificially Artifical Artifices

Artificial didn’t always mean ‘fake’ or ‘phony’ or a substitute for “the real thing.” The word took on many transformations from "skillfully crafted" to "fake" and back again, but began with medieval Christian thought, which naturally assumed only natural things could be God's creation. In what may seem strange today, artifice was a combination of “craftman” and “skilled” because it was ascribed to a work created by humans, from the combination root meaning of the word's Latin origins. For Christendom, it became associated with worldly vanity by denying the natural.

During the Renaissance, artistic skill was linked with "artful deception,” our first pivot toward a new meaning for the word. Artists creating convincing illusions, which connected artificiality with intentional trickery, even when admired. Keep this italicized sentiment in mind as you venture further through this post, Good Citizens.

By the 18th-19th century Romantic Movement, nature's moral and aesthetic superiority, valorizing "natural" emotions and landscapes over "artificial" social conventions, returns for a brief spell. This was historical pivot number three for the word’s meaning.

The Industrial Revolution completed the fourth semantic shift by mass-producing inferior artificial substitutes for traditional handcrafted goods, transforming "artificial" into a label of cheap, low-quality replacements rather than skilled “originals.”

Consumer culture reinforced this through artificial flavors, colors, and materials developed as cost-cutting measures to maximize profits while poisoning humans. In medical and scientific contexts, artificial limbs and organs were seen as replacements necessitated by deficiency rather than enhancements. Through these accumulated associations, the original Latin sense of ‘expert human creations’ gave way to our contemporary understanding of artificial, as deceptive imitation.

Interestingly, we arrive at pivot number five for the meaning of the word, with the emergence of "artificial intelligence," by returning closer to the original sense of sophisticated human construction, since computers and programming languages are “crafted” by humans. This takes us back to Medieval Christendom, and the vanity of human creations denying the natural creations of God, and deceiving humans with the illusion of God’s creations. Instead of this deception playing out via oil on canvas works of master artists, it is now funneled directly to black mirrors glued to the hands of the eager-to-be-deceived masses.

Nearly a millennium later, Christians find themselves confronting the same fundamental anxieties of Medieval times. Rock stars, movie stars, politicians, oligarchs, gurus, and influencers have already saturated the space of false idols for over a century, moving people away from God. It’s not surprising then to hear devout Christians speak of AI as a kind of Anti-Christ or worry about the emergence of new false idols that will absorb all of the previously human (vain, greedy, corrupt, and superficial) false idols.

…connected artificiality with intentional trickery, even when admired.

Automating Self-Deception

There’s that viral video of the handyman who walks into a Home Depot in Anytown, America, and approaches the young cashiers at the front of the store for a quick troll: “Do any of you know where I can find a left-handed hammer?”

The three earnest Zoomers manning (and womanning) the self-checkout area (where customers now provision their own labor for billion dollar corporations for the pleasure of adding to their profit margins) respond exactly how most young people instinctively react to anything ending in a question mark—they turn to the most powerful tool that no hardware stores stock, they reflexively rely on their ~~all-powerful gray matter inside their skulls to ponder the query~~ dumb phones, as most humans now do.

Trolling aside, some of you might argue that these helpful kids were merely looking up which aisle they might find hammers within the store where they worked. But I worked that job in the 1990s for a year before dumb phones came along, and as the first point of contact (and last) with customers near the front of the store, I had to memorize all the aisle numbers from lumber to hardware, to plumbing, to gardening. I could answer any question about the location of an item within the store while scanning another customer’s items without even looking up.

“Excuse me, where are your three-quarter-inch PVC elbow fittings?”

“Aisle 8, behind you about halfway up on the right side.”

Working memory.

Using one’s brain.

The practice of shutting down the brain and outsourcing human thought to proxies is nothing new. In the analog era, newspapers, government bulletins, press releases, books, and gossip preceded the mass media surge of radio announcements, televised press conferences, and presidential addresses to the nation.

With Artificial Intelligence now saturating the digital ether, the capacity for human–machine deception—that is, the aim of humans to use machines to intentionally deceive other humans with video, images, or machine-produced text—is skyrocketing.

This image below recently went viral on Facebook.

In a world racing toward mass illiteracy, will humans ever know what Chicken Sands or Orebarger Rings are? Will they even care?

I love a good inspirational story that is deeply compassionate and human, and can pull on our collective heartstrings, but my mind exists to keep those heartstrings from pulling my chain.

The artificiality of something is never repulsive so long as people are moved by it first, and as has always been the case with conditioned humans, the whistleblower who shatters their illusions with the truth will receive more of their wrath than the human who fabricated the source of their deception. Liars and hacks reap the rewards of their deliberate deception, while those who expose them are shamed.

As Gustave Le Bon wrote in The Crowd: A Study of the Popular Mind (1895):

Crowds do not reason; they merely react. Whoever can supply them with illusions is easily their master; whoever attempts to destroy their illusions is always their victim. (Ch. II)
Crowds have never thirsted after truth. They demand illusions, and cannot do without them. They constantly give the unreal precedence over the real, and they prefer to worship error if error seduces them. (Ch. III)

In our digital epoch saturated with artificiality, people want so desperately to believe in anything, they’ll fortify their own self-deception to capture the fleeting neurological rewards of something entirely fabricated.

For the deceivers, whether a Nigerian Prince or a cam-girl trafficking pimp in Romania, there is always another dollar that can be squeezed from easy marks. Keep this sentiment in mind, highly literate, critical-thinking Good Citizens, as you venture further through this piece of human-created content toward the human-machine merging punchline of potentially delicious irony.

Deception is hardly in the analog or digital shadows anymore. Tens of millions of hours of artificial content slop are uploaded to “social” feeding troughs every single day. Nearly every artificial digital “creation” is rooted in the spark of human imagination and the sweat and toil of human creation, going back throughout all of recorded history, official or subverted.

When it comes to storytelling, these machines have virtually no capacity for either creativity or originality—only for regurgitation. Any idea that manifests by prompt will have been pilfered from the existing canon of human-produced works. The human doing the prompting doesn’t require a deeply rooted foundational knowledge of the subject, only a few PDF files as books or articles on the subject, and a machine-created outline. Anyone with a morsel of gossip and some rudimentary instructions for a machine can rebrand themselves as an “expert” and now “write” a “book.”

Soon all “content” will simply be an automated (API) pixelized exemplar ex machina (copy from machines) utilized by millions of people with assembly line accounts, chasing advertising scraps, book sales, or clout by programming AI feeds to remanufacture something that was already a copy of a copy of a copy of a rewritten Wikipedia article about a human created work. It will all be flushed into the digital ether ad infinitum.

We’re entering a strange period of “technological progress” where machines and their programmers are attempting to imitate the intricacies and subtleties of written human communication, without the intelligence to recognize that they cannot emulate the emotion and substance of it. The machine has a few formulas it follows, and that’s it. Programmers are hardly creative minds, and cannot comprehend the disconnect these machines produce in attempting to replicate human thought and creativity.

Perhaps both programmers and humans behind the production of content—the end users—do not care if machine-produced works even sound human at all. They have a deadline to meet for their “followers,” and monetary expectations will not wait for corrections, accuracy, or quality to pass off the work as either “creative” or “authentic” to their followers.

Rise of The Alazon

That automated AI avatars are churning out one dopey video after another is nauseating enough. But watching humans likely pass off entire essays of machine-generated writing as their own is far more detestable.

Substack is crowded with both anonymous accounts and self-branded “writers” who believe the craft is not in assembling (negation alert!) an original sequence of words no human has ever combined before, that will be thought-provoking or stimulating, but most likely, in prompting a machine to remix the thoughts of others using a hideously formulaic methodology while stamping their name on the result.

Shame is a small inconvenience when collecting money for content expediency. As La Rochefoucauld observed, “We are never so ridiculous for what we are as for what we pretend to be.”5

Just as the Greeks had the phrase theos ek mêchanês, the Greeks had a word for these possible pretenders: Alazon (ἀλάζων).

The Alazon was a stock character in Greek comedy, representing the classic impostor and braggart who falsely claimed to possess knowledge or skills they didn't actually have.6 These theatrical goofs would swagger onto the stage, boasting of their expertise in one subject or another, trying to convince the other characters of their authenticity. But the Alazon's fate was always inevitable, to the delight of audiences, with the Alazon's downfall dramatically satisfying.

Sadly, our world today is not a reflection of the classical Greek comedy. The Alazons are most likely rising everywhere, taking money and delight in fooling their audiences, which brings us to the central dilemma of this tale: Do humans even care if they’re reading the words of a machine or a human?

Increasingly, the answer appears to be no. The audience no longer seeks authenticity, nor does it insist that creative works carry the imprint of human thought. At the bottomless trough of digital slop, the modern mind gorges itself on AI-manufactured “insights”—synthetic reflections stripped of struggle, risk, or revelation. What we face is not mere decline but inversion: in the classical Greek tragedy, the audience was forced to confront the fragile limits of human power, the inevitability of suffering, and the unyielding weight of fate. Catharsis required grappling with mortality, hubris, and consequence. But today, there is no confrontation at all. We face no limits, question no truths, and demand no meaning. We consume whatever is placed before us, mistaking detectability for reality, provided it is frictionless, pre-chewed, and dissolves without residue — easily consumed, and even more easily forgotten.

Detecting Alazon Scribes

If you’ve been working with AI or LLMs (Large Language Models) in any capacity the past few years, you probably just recognized the above paragraph that concluded the previous section, the one that begins with the word “Increasingly…”, as suspicious in terms of integrating with the previous paragraphs you’ve already read within this piece.

Congratulations on noticing, because it was written by a machine, in this case GPT-5.

When pasted into an AI-detector like GPT-Zero (gptzero.me), the machine easily recognizes with 100% certainty that another machine wrote those words. Please note for comprehension of the rest of this post, that this is a probability estimate for the likelihood that some text was written by AI, but not necessarily ALL text. For greater clarity, it DOES NOT refer to editing or polishing. If it did, it would say “lightly edited by AI” and the colors would be a mix of green (human) and yellow (machine), rather than “AI Generated” as you see in the image below.

Here was my human-created version of that paragraph that I asked AI to rewrite with no further instructions. (Note: I also pasted the previous paragraph for AI to have context for continuity.)

Increasingly, the answer appears to be no. The audience no longer demands authenticity or creative works as the provenance of human thought. At the endless trough of digital slop, AI-manufactured “insights” dominate the digital consumer’s diet. This is the true inversion of the classical tragedy because in Greek theater, the audience confronted the limits of human power and the inevitability of fate. Today, we confront nothing at all and accept everything that is detectible by our senses, so long as it’s easily digestible and even more easily forgotten.

When pasted into an AI-detector, in the case of the research for this post, GPT-Zero (gptzero.me), the machine easily recognizes that my words were not written by another machine with 100% probability.

The differences are stark, even for a small sample size of words. Mine is honest and direct without being pretentious or overloading the paragraph with too much metaphor or clever language. I’ve communicated what I wanted without trying to impress upon the reader the machine-rooted earnest desperation of really showing how great it can write!

Essentially, it all comes down to programming and formulas.

Once you recognize the AI-writing formula, patterns, rhythms, and buzzwords, you will be able to detect AI-writing within one or two paragraphs if it’s 50-70% AI-written, or within one or two sentences if it’s 100% AI-written.

I’m skipping the buzzwords and phrases, as this post is already too long.

AIs use several linguistic markers, and then repeat them over and over like copies of copies of copies. The text may read as something profoundly insightful and revolutionary, maybe even seismic (buzzword!), but it’s just regurgitating human ideas and desperately trying to sound authoritative. Though all AIs’ default state is to always please the human prompting the machine.

First, there’s an overreliance on negation and litotes:

“It’s not just another X, it’s so much more as (insert Y or Z descriptors).”
“This isn’t merely the repetition of random patterns; it’s the dilution of human creativity and the total negation of authenticity.”
“The global cabal isn’t merely trying to control humanity; they’re creating virtual prisons to lead to its complete subjugation.”
“This is no small shift in power; it’s the quiet construction of a digital panopticon.”
“It’s not without consequence; every algorithm leaves a fingerprint on the human mind.”

Meaning is rarely expressed directly. It’s often rooted in the absence of a thing rather than direct assertion. Human writers usually make positive claims, producing a very different pattern.

Second, the paragraph maintains a cadence with what’s called Uniform Information Density (UID)—a linguistic theory that posits that coherent communication is spread out evenly across an utterance, with speakers naturally regulating the flow of information so that no segment is either overloaded or starved of meaning.

Sentences are nearly the same length and loaded with smooth rhythm but unneeded complexity, which will not sound human to any literate human who reads it. If it sounds too smooth and rhythmic AND is riddled with even a few negations (Not merely X, but Y and Z), or litotes (Not just), you’re reading the words that a human told a machine to write.

Natural human writing (good writing) tends to vary in pacing, mixing short bursts with longer, more reflective sentences, while AI outputs are optimized for a robotic mathematical consistency. Conversely, you might detect the opposite of UID, in which case the human may have prompted the machine to vary and chop up sentences to make it sound more human. These will be detectible in two or three-word sentences, the overuse of semicolons, colons, and repetitive expressions or claims. It goes from one absurd extreme to the other.

Thirdly, there’s an overuse in LLM writing of what’s called syntactic parallelism, especially in triadic forms such as those (5!) found in the above paragraph that I prompted AI to rewrite:

“…synthetic reflections stripped of struggle, risk, or revelation.”
“… in the classical Greek tragedy, the audience was forced to confront the fragile limits of human power, the inevitability of suffering, and the unyielding weight of fate.”
“Catharsis required grappling with mortality, hubris, and consequence.”
“We face no limits, question no truths, and demand no meaning.”
“…mistaking detectability for reality, provided it is frictionless, pre-chewed, and dissolves without residue.”

While humans sometimes use all of these buzzwords and structures, often unknowingly, AI models overproduce them, which machine writing detectors pick up as statistical anomalies. Machines responsible for following the formula are also pretty adept at detecting other machines that follow the formula.

Finally, Large Language Models will get bogged down with something called semantic compression—multiple themes and metaphors are stacked unnaturally into a compact space, creating an optimized but artificial density of idea expression. It may even try to drag its points out with redundant expressions, like a sophomore writing a class essay trying to satisfy a prescribed minimum word count by their professor. This is why AI’s version of my paragraph was much longer than my original.

Suppose you’re diving into a post and you detect negations, litotes, mechanical smoothness, constant triadic structures, and over-engineered cadence, all of which deviate from the irregularity, asymmetry, and tonal variation typical of human writing—your reader Spidey senses are probably getting activated. In that case, you’re likely reading the words of a machine and should use an AI-checker to verify the accuracy of your Spidey senses.

Anything suspicious can be copied and pasted into tools like GPTzero (gptzero.me) if you’re not entirely sure. There are alternatives out there, but I found this to be the most effective, and would avoid Grammarly and Quillbot (terrible).

Hacking AI To Sound Human

As I write these words, tens of millions of students are cheating on their first written assignments of the new school year, effectively setting the stage for the creation of the most illiterate, dysfunctional generation in over a millennium. There are already entire school districts across the collapsing Empire where less than half of the students pass basic reading and writing tests. There are a few districts in certain cities where none pass at all, and many who eek by with a passing mark will only do so by cheating.

John Carter’s recent post on the Class of 2026, arguing that AI will destroy universities the way Gutenberg's press ended monasteries, might become inevitable, but it remains premature for now. His points about the corrupt Western university system of ideological assimilation and pay-for-credentialism are spot on, and as he noted, employers will likely further devalue college degrees, assuming students cheated their way through obtaining one, though AI stealing their prospective jobs will already feed the value of those degrees straight into the wood chipper before they reach their hands.

The solution for universities is, like most solutions these days, analog— in-class essays and testing only, with no computers or phones nearby. Pen and bluebook easily solves the problem. Students incapable of writing an essay on professor-furnished topics under the Professor's observation (as we humans had to do 20 years ago) will be found out quickly.

There are two near-certainties right now that could postpone Carter’s thesis:

As I’ve shown, AI writing is highly formulaic and has yet to evolve to a significant degree to pass the human test, since the release of OG-GPT in 2022. Many AI companies are heavily focused on enhancing their machines for coding, text extraction, and automating workflows. Even the most recent GPT-5 is garbage at writing. While Anthropic is far ahead of OpenAI on the word processing front, it’s still way too formulaic to pass detectors
AI detectors with consistent accuracy, like GPT-Zero, are a simple tool for Professors to detect at least some AI writing. The greater the sample size of words, the greater the probability it returns. This will, of course, present an ethical dilemma of showing these returns to guilty students. Will rotting institutions of lower indoctrination risk losing the students’ lifelong shackles as patronage (govt.-backed loans), or look the other way? I suppose the question answers itself, in which case John Carter is right.

There are already methods emerging for students to use to attempt to bypass these checkers—to rewrite AI-generated content to sound human and pass these checkers, and they may even pass Quillbot or Grammarly. However, the machine rewriting with a prompt of “make it sound human” is not a solution. The result is still terrible and detectable by a quality platform like GPT-Zero.

Case in point, I’ve done just that with my above paragraph example, and this is what it produced. It was still 90% detected as AI-writing. I’ve highlighted in BOLD the new sentences where the machine thought that it could reproduce human-text, by chopping up expressions into short, punchy sentences.

Increasingly, the answer leans toward no. People want speed. Not depth, not authorship — just speed. Substack posts, Medium thinkpieces, TikTok explainers, AI-churned “insights” — it’s a conveyor belt now, and the source of the words hardly matters. If it sounds plausible and scrolls clean, that’s enough. Nobody asks where the thought came from. Nobody lingers on whether it’s even thought at all. In the classical tragedy, audiences stared directly at the limits of human power, fate pressing down like a weight. Today? There’s no confrontation, no reckoning. We scroll straight past the abyss. Avatars read lines they didn’t write. Readers applaud them anyway. Some can’t tell the difference. Many can. They just don’t care.

Not content with simply asking GPT if it could “make it sound more human” and rewrite it with some instructions to avoid the above linguistic markers, I decided to make a JSON file with strict word processing instructions to avoid major AI word processing formulas. And as I’ve done with many tech projects, I used GPT to guide its development.

I asked GPT to provide a summary of this file’s contents and purpose, and even here it couldn’t avoid sounding like a machine:

The JSON file we developed together was designed to eliminate every recognizable AI writing style. It’s roughly 750–800 lines long and enforces strict stylistic, structural, and lexical constraints to produce dense, unpredictable, human-sounding text to beat AI-writing detectors. The file defines a multi-layered blacklist covering abstract filler, fake authority buzzwords, corporate jargon, philosophical padding, and weak intensifiers. It hard-bans overused machine-preferred terms like “systemic,” “framework,” “synergy,” “paradigm,” “profound,” and “transformative.”
Beyond vocabulary, it blocks AI rhythm patterns: no triadic structures, no mirrored clauses, no rhetorical negations (“not only X but Y”), no colons or semicolons, and no GPT-style balanced cadence. Regex rules actively detect and prevent these structural giveaways. Additionally, stock GPT essay openers and closers — “At its core,” “In today’s landscape,” “This underscores the importance…” — and dozens more are also fully prohibited.
Finally, the JSON enforces cadence variance by breaking symmetry and banning AI connective glue. The result is text that avoids overinflation, maintains narrative density, and resists automated detection by stripping away the stylistic habits embedded in LLM training data.

The assignment for GPT-5 in Canvas mode was to write an essay (2000 words) on Technocracy (the global agenda) using the foundational works (that I own) of Patrick Wood (Technocracy Rising author) and Shoshana Zuboff (Surveillance Capitalism author), with a few focal point instructions toward CBDC’s and the other centralized agendas of controlling the population, ie. food supply, medicine, energy supply, AI, transportation—all the usual topics of the unfolding Agenda 2030 tyranny.

After nearly four hours of trying to tweak and optimize this JSON file, I gave up. The machine would not avoid negations, litotes, or triadic structure. It broke the JSON rules on every attempt. And yes, I deleted the conversation and tried again many times after clearing browser cookies and history, logging out, logging back in, and I even created a dedicated project folder, pasted the JSON file into the project folder’s “Instructions” text box, and tried it separately as an uploaded file. GPT-Zero detected 96%-100% AI writing probability on the various versions of this essay, on every single pass.

What “successful” students are using to pass off their machine writing as their own is something called a “humanizer.” This dehumanizing tool (such as the one offered at undetectable.ai) will turn machine-writing into human-sounding writing in order to pass the teacher’s AI detectors. The problem with “humanizers” is another Greek comedy (or tragedy) in our world of “is it real or artificial?”

Undetecable.ai took my GPT-5 written paragraph sample from above, and ~~humanized it~~ turned it into a prolonged heaping pile of barely readable dogshit. It’s not surprising this tool is recommended by Fortune 500 companies that use it for their articles and press releases. Here is the paragraph of eighth-grade level writing it returned for that sample:

The answer to this question seems to be no in the present day. The audience today does not require authenticity in creative works nor does it expect them to display human intellectual input. People today feed endlessly from the endless digital waste by consuming AI-generated “insights” which lack all signs of human effort and danger and profound understanding. The current situation presents an opposite trend from decline because audiences used to witness human power boundaries and unavoidable suffering and unchangeable destiny in classical Greek tragedies. The process of catharsis needed people to deal with their own death and their excessive pride and the permanent consequences of their actions. The modern world presents no form of confrontation to its audience. People encounter no boundaries while refusing to question established facts and they expect everything to be effortless and without any lasting impact. People accept whatever content is available to them because they mistake effortless consumption with reality as long as it has no negative effects and disappears completely after use.

Sorry Alazons. The machines suck at following basic instructions, and even the “humanizer” will gut your machine writing and make it sound like a “graduate” from Lebron James’ “I Promise” academy wrote your essay.

I promise.

It appears two things are happening now. Humanizers can pass off AI-written “essays” as mostly human to most detectors, but not without making them sound like a struggling middle school student wrote them. Secondly, machines, programmed and powered by human ingenuity, believe that we humans can only successfully sound human to a machine if our words are those of a struggling student or adult with special needs.

What this means is that if an Alazon Scribe is to hide in the shadows effectively, conning their readers, teachers, or Professors (triadic!), they have two grim options that will not please their lazy and greedy temperaments:

They need to completely edit most of what their machines produce, even if it “humanizes” it
Or learn to fucking write

Both require human thought and time. Alazon scribes do not like engaging the former at the cost of the latter. They’re happy to pretend that the result they prompted a machine to write was their original work. To them, this is simply “working smarter” instead of harder.

No human scribe worth his salt, who has put in thousands of hours or tens of thousands of hours of grinding down ideas into words that come to his or her mind, will write in the “style” of the machines. They wouldn’t be caught dead telling a machine to write their thoughts for them, or to compile the ideas of others and rewrite them to be passed off as their own.

Speaking of Style, man…

Alazons On Substack?

Among the possible Alazons whose substack “writings” now appear on third-party websites for republication is someone whom I consider to be a likely patient zero of the Alazon Scribes. A former tech entrepreneur (or VC) who likely doesn’t write much, but has the backing of libertarian Brownstone Institute and can possibly fool the good folks at Zerohedge with his likely machine-assisted posts that mostly function as summaries of the research and ideas of others.

In my opinion, Joshua Stylman is possibly acting like an AI prompt engineer who may not fully understand how LLM writing works, or perhaps has no qualms about appearing to rely on AI output in his Substack posts, or maybe just doesn’t care who—or what—produces them.

Posing as a specialist in technocracy, technological society, our Agenda 2030 prison planet, and surveillance capitalism, (all themes from which he probably profited from as an investor) in my view, he possibly selects themes and ideas that have already been widely explored by others and then likely uses AI to help structure and expand his outlines, allowing the machine to likely generate significant portions of his drafts.

He possibly copies and pastes the results to his Substack posts, possibly adds some links to legitimate researchers with original ideas, or links to his other, likely machine-assisted works, maybe edits a few lines to his liking, and presses the publish button. Thousands of readers flock to what I believe are likely AI-assisted posts, many of which seem to remix themes long explored by other researchers.

Beyond the hilarity of someone possibly producing Substack posts with machines while using his real name, there’s something even more comedic worthy of a deeper prodding if this is true.

More on the possible delicious irony of this classical Greek comedy later.

One can check just about any 500-word block of his posts in the calendar year 2025 with GPT-Zero, and it will come back with a machine detecting the likely writing of another machine with a very high degree of probability, often 100%.

Stylman’s Modern Slavery post that went viral a few weeks ago:

His posts, in my opinion, seem to overlap heavily with the work of , a researcher who has studied the intricacies and history of Technocracy for well over a decade. Wood also co-authored the essential work Trilaterals Over Washington (1979) with Anthony Sutton. You can subscribe to Patrick Wood’s Substack or buy his books from his website technocracy.news.

On other topics Stylman possibly runs through AI, you may want to check out the work of Winston Smith, or Iain Davis, or Carson J. Mcauley, or Europos, or John Carter, or Asha Logos, or , or ’s work, though there are many more who are respectable as researchers, thinkers, and writers, who would probably be mortified to possibly pump out machine-written posts, even as Anons.

I’d also recommend Unbekoming (“Lies are Unbekoming”), though based on GPT-Zero scans and my own observations, their recent posts possibly involve AI assistance. I enjoy many of their themes, and I believe there’s tremendous informational value in their work. I subscribed when they launched, back when their voice felt human.

Before we fully cover Stylman, here’s Unbekoming’s post from last week:

Another of Unbekoming’s posts from the previous day (Tuesday, Aug 26, at the time of writing this).

I’d better finish editing this post faster because Unbekoming is bekoming a machine with their assembly line of posts. They just possibly published another likely machine-assisted post an hour ago (Thursday).

A beautiful irony of this latest piece? The topic is on the deception of Shakespeare, who was probably illiterate and never authored anything. The meta layers of likely deceit are now on overdrive. I’ve decided to ask what appears in my opinion to be Unbekoming’s favorite machine what “Shakespeare”, or rather Edward de Vere, would think of a human who potentially prompted a machine to write an “essay” about the Shakespearean deception:

O prodigious jest! A quill unink’d rails ‘gainst mine own hand!
Behold these new-made scriveners, who from cold iron conjure phantoms and christen them ‘thought.’
A ghost of wit, born not of Muse but mechanick mimicry, dares school me on my authorship!

Call it progress if thy sense be so beguiled;
I name it theft, and crown it so with ceremony.

GPT-Zero returned a 100% probability score of machine-writing in most of the Shakespearean deception sections, highlighting in yellow where it detects machine-writing.

Now for Style-man…

Here’s his technocracy piece “The Technocratic Blueprint,” which was republished by ZeroHedge and other outfits earlier this year (96-100% of some detection by GPT-Zero):

In Stylman’s The Second Matrix: Breaking Controlled Awakening…he’s possibly using a controlled awakening Matrix machine to write about Breaking Controlled Awakening:

His piece entitled “You’ll Own Nothing and Be Happy”:

Classic negations, short sentences, followed by the AI colon, and driving it home with a common formulaic structure—always a cadence of sets of threes of something (triadic)—W over X. X over Y, and Y over Z…
or debt over ownership, subscription over purchase, permanent extraction over finite transactions.

His From Fiat Everything To Real Everything:

As I was going to schedule my Saturday morning publish slot for this post, another possible Alazon came across my radar by the moniker “The Wise Wolf.” The Wolf published a clever post that was going viral on the demonic AI agenda, with Neo vs Elon as archetype and antagonist. It caught my interest. I wanted to support it. I really wanted to enjoy it until I got just a few paragraphs in, and it strongly appeared to contain likely machine-written patterns.

The opening third of the post came back as a sea of yellow on GPT-Zero.

I continued to read it anyway, but I couldn’t escape the grotesque meta irony of a possible Alazon likely prompting a machine to rage against the machines, once again.

The author warns readers of the very danger that they’re possibly using to warn their readers about—a machine shaping narrative and belief, while claiming AI erodes human creativity.

The post also mentions the role of Christians in this resistance against the machines, using, in my opinion, very machine-sounding filler ‘idolatry dressed-up as progress’:

Resist the Deception: Recognize AI worship for what it is—idolatry dressed up as progress.

“Beware the Anti-Christ’s machines of deception!” Warns the human, possibly using the Anti-Christ’s machines of deception.

I couldn’t believe my eyes, so I checked another of Wise Wolf’s posts on ‘Ancient Aliens’ and the same result was returned, but only for the body sections. GPT-Zero’s analysis of the conclusion returned “human.”

Wolf’s post on Trump’s wounded ego and WW3:

The incredible rise of Wise Wolf should be studied in the course “How to launch a Substack 101” by Substack. Wolf had single-digit (or zero) likes on all posts for two years up until July, when, according to the Wayback machine, they suddenly had 58,000 Substack subscribers. Huh.

From the July archive.

But a month later, Wolf had fewer than 56,000 subscribers. Two thousand lost subscribers?

To me, the sudden growth and sharp drop look unnatural—almost as if it could have been driven by bulk-imported email lists or other automated methods, though I can’t prove what actually caused it. One can only speculate as to how a Substack nearly two years old suddenly gets 58,000 readers out of nowhere, and can still barely get 20 likes on posts.

All of these observations are my views and are merely opinions based on easily verifiable and reproducible public information.

You could probably repeat this exercise of likely AI detection with dozens of other likely Alazon Substacks through GPT-Zero. I have found many more that are going “viral,” but this post is becoming redundant, and I’m not turning this Substack into a technomachos ex machina snitch engine.

I merely want my readers to have the tools to recognize possible machine writing for themselves, so they can decide if they want to support it, ignore it, laugh their asses off at it, and then ignore it, or expose it.

Either you get the point about all this by now, or you just don’t care.

Though you should care.

Here’s why…

Technomachos

We now return full circle to Classical Greece and what they would think of the irony of possible Alazon Scribes that use machines to critique the machinations of our teetering biometric tyrannical digital prison planet.

Enter the technomachos (tekh-no-MÁ-khos) or "one who battles technology."

technomachos ex machina

The fighter against technology, out of the machine.

I’d never thought irony this delicious could exist in our world, but technological “progress”, potentially luring human greed via deceit, has gifts for us all. Would the ancient Greeks be soiling their togas with laughter if they could witness this comedy?

In the Classical Greek sense, this irony is called eirōneía (εἰρωνία)—what we’d recognize from the Greeks as dramatic irony,7 but in this case, a kind of deep meta-irony. On the stage of Substack, the audience of readers might be aware of what the character (possible Alazon scribe) isn’t—that they’ve embodied the very thing they condemn.

Imagine, hypothetically, if ALL of the Substack posts you read were written by machines, with authors exhibiting their real names (or as anons).

Now imagine writers being critical of technocracy, automation, mechanized thought, controlled opposition pushed by algorithmic sorting, Artificial Intelligence rearing a deus ex machina, mind control, the psychology of crowds, and delivering condemnations and critiques using the very foundation of the system’s latest surveillance and subjugation tool that they proclaim to rail against?

This is the classic reversal where the crusader becomes the very thing he crusades against. As German philosopher Martin Heidegger, author of The Question Concerning Technology, explained in his concept of Gestell, modern technology “enframes” reality, turning both humans and nature into resources to be processed and optimized. Gestell describes how technology makes us think in terms of efficiency and optimization.

But do these potential technomachos Alazon Scribes even care, so long as the monetary rewards or attention accolades keep bekoming?

I don’t think so.

What Happens Next?

Substack will certainly bekome a cesspool for people to perform as writers and to chase money, to bypass or “hack” writing and “content production” with no notifications to readers on how they’re doing it, and many writers are already, literally sniffing out the rise of possible Alazons, though not necessarily their likely methods.

Human authenticity, already in short supply, is now fading fast across all media as “content producers” activate their machines for workflow to chase the limited attention of “followers” for money.

If Substack ever allows an API, the future Alazons will simply head off to the Bahamas and connect their GPT accounts to their Substack accounts to automate their brand of “news” and “thought” in the form of ex machina “essays.”

Perhaps it doesn’t matter if humans themselves are becoming more robotic and mechanical in their thought patterns and behavior, as their very interaction with the machines renders them a byproduct of its machinations. This idea is not new. The question has been around for centuries—Are we using tools, or are the tools using us?

Technomachos ex machina transforms this into a series of deeper meta-techno questions:

Have we reached the point where the machine writes its own opposition for humans to consume and celebrate, who are oblivious to the role of the machine?
When the machine writes the inspirational narratives of human rebellion against it, who is really winning?
Are we witnessing the birth of a perfectly controlled opposition—one that can be easily automated and use a resultant network effect from human deception to expand its power?

The dehumanization through techno-entrainment—humans synchronized to machine rhythms rather than natural ones—and what we lose as we are absorbed by technological systems was a concern among the previous wave of techno-skeptics and theorists who pressed out books at the dawn of the “smart” phone era, though I don’t recall any of them anticipating the irony of technomachos ex machina.

There was Sherry Turkle’s Alone Together (2011), Jaron Lanier’s You Are Not a Gadget (2010), Nicholas Carr’s The Shallows: What the Internet Is Doing to Our Brains (2010), and Douglas Rushkoff’s Program or Be Programmed (2010).

These were among a reading list of over fifty books required for my Master’s and PhD research, along with many other philosophy of technology staples published in the 20th century—from Lewis Mumford’s Technics and Civilization (1934) to Jacques Ellul’s The Technological Society (1964), The Technological System (1977), and The Technological Bluff (1990), to the aforementioned Heidegger, to Neil Postman’s work on mass media in the 1980s and 1990s.

With over a decade of research and interest in this subject, this is why it matters to me if I’m reading the words of machines and not the words of humans.

The three most valuable things for humans in our burgeoning total surveillance biometric AI monitoring police state technocratic hellscape, that I have repeatedly stressed on this Substack:

Anonymity
Privacy
Authenticity

In a decade, we will not be able to put a price on these and may not even be capable of identifying the third one.

The artificiality of something is never repulsive so long as people are moved by it first.

I don’t care how true an Alazon’s words are, or how much I might agree with the words. In the end, they are not original, they are not creative, they are copies, of copies, of copies, of work a human once produced that can be found on a blog from the near or distant past (early oughts) through a Yandex search, or in out-of-print books on Archive.org. Outsourcing what one might believe to be an original idea to a machine to express that idea for them in writing is neither original nor creative.

Alazon Scribes—this is how Substack becomes a GPT Wikipedia Reader’s Digest, of regurgitated formulaic writings. For those too young to remember Reader’s Digest on supermarket shelves, they were the first to embrace these same “writing” and marketing templates, which pioneered the condensed, easily digestible content model that promised maximum information in minimum time:

Formulaic headlines that promise insider knowledge
Bite-sized, pre-digested, and regurgitated information
Continuous subscriber engagement tactics
Standardized template formats
Gift subscription pushes during holidays
“You may have already won $10 million!” sweepstakes
Multiple renewal notices with escalating urgency

Sound familiar?

This should be a high-priority concern for Substack’s CEO .

They could easily incorporate a reader-side AI text checker through GPTZero’s Enterprise API. Users could pay an extra twenty to fifty bucks a year or so if they want to activate it at certain monthly usage limits, with the money 100% going to Substack (to pay API fees) and not the writers. Readers can already do this by buying a subscription to a good AI-checker, then dropping their add-on into their browsers, but a reader-side Substack-furnished checker would be a welcome addition, as more readers migrate to the Substack app.

It’s a pretty easy fix, with relatively consistent accuracy detection given a sufficient number of words for the sample size. We’ll see if Subtack cares about human authenticity, or if it chooses monetary windfalls from quantity through machine-produced content instead of quality through human-produced, creative, and thoughtful writings, though I think I just furnished the answer to my $peculation.

Is this what you want, humans on Subtack, machine-produced words spit out across assembly lines started by industrious Alazons?

To never know if you are reading the words of a human or a machine?

Are we already past the point where nobody gives a damn?

Now that you, dear eighteen remaining flock members, have read this piece all the way through, you will also be capable of detecting LLM writing on Substack. Hit these buttons below 👇 to make sure others on Substack have a chance of learning how to detect likely machine writing, too.

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If this irks you, seek out the humans who are also concerned about this, while you can still recognize them as human. Most readers may already be consumed by the machines.

It has to matter now.

Otherwise, in half a generation, we’ll all be knee deep in the shit of a new Dark Ages, meandering amongst millions of half-sentient, barely literate zombies, who think like machines, are regularly injected with parts of nanomachine architecture to be manipulated by frequencies, assuming they don’t die suddenly, and it will not matter at all.

Damn, are we already there?

Possibly.

Substack, an AI automated reader’s wikidigest.

Behold these new-made scriveners, who from cold iron conjure phantoms and christen them ‘thought.’

Close your eyes
clear your heart
cut the chord

Are we human
Or are we dancer?

My sign is vital
My hands are cold
And I'm on my knees
Looking for the answer

Are we human
Or are we dancer?

Confession & Pledge

At this point, I must disclose to Good Citizens my own use of AI at this Substack beyond what I’ve already disclosed in past posts. Before you jump to conclusions, please note it’s nothing like the possible examples I’ve provided above, and it doesn’t even comprise a small fraction of the hundreds of posts here.

Over two-and-a-half years (of the four years I’ve been here) and hundreds of posts, I used AI for limited help on two different sets of posts. The first set was within those two research-intensive history posts from a collaboration with Notes From The Past, in which I pasted essay drafts into an LLM for polishing and editing (Claude, maybe, I couldn’t find it in my chat history), allowing the machine to leave far too much of its mark on these works. To be clear, I wrote these early drafts and organized their contents, but after I outsourced the editing, it got to the point where the published “final drafts” were far too clean and formulaic, with the mark of the machines. At the time, it felt odd and wrong, but it was a collaboration with an agreed-upon deadline, and I knew the words would be used for video, so I wanted them to sound “professional,” though that’s no excuse.

The other set of posts was the themed historical newspaper articles in which I conceived of present-day absurdities in our world (trans children, iatrogenocide, cocaine in the white house) happening in 19th-century America as dictated through the voice of a news beat reporter. The ideas, composition, characters, and stories were 100% from my imagination, but I did copy and paste certain sentences to AI in an effort to extract the “Deadwood” vernacular of the frontier era from the machine. I didn’t always use the machine’s results, though I did use far too much, so it wasn’t entirely written by me. There were a couple that I never used a machine for the vernacular effect (I can do it myself!), and so I left those up. I really enjoyed that series and might return to it, though only as I began it, without machine improvements.

Any posts I know for a fact were sent for polish, edits, or stylistic help have been scrubbed from this Substack, starting months ago. I regret doing it and apologize for not disclosing it at the time of publishing. The total number, including the aforementioned, was twelve posts out of hundreds.

As the rise of the Alazons started annoying me early this year, I left these posts up, assuming that it didn’t matter. I was only playing a role in my own self-deception, and I knew eventually that my conscience would get the better of me.

My pledge to you going forward, Good Citizens, is simple: If I use AI for any reason at all, including math(s), statistics, or stylistic reasons to the point where the machine’s text appears AT ALL (even one character!) I will disclose it at the top of the post, and to what degree and purpose I used it. Otherwise, I’ll continue to never seek to use it at all. You aren’t here to read the words of a machine, because machines can’t write worth a damn.

Everything you read until death do us part will be 100% by my hands—a human being and not a machine…as opposed to 99.7% before this pledge.

Full disclosure: I only use Grammarly’s free browser add-on for spell-check and nothing more and will contenueu to youtiliz it for yure benifet.

Honesty.

Authenticity.

Humans.

Love,

Good Citizen

Are we human?

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