Methinks I am a conspiracy theorist. Art thou? Thou block, thou stone, thou worse than senseless thing, for whilst thou slept didst this become a badge of honor. Informed dissent shall always prevail, wherefore art thou worthy, or art thou this unwholesome fool in the group conformity experiment herein?
Upon the CIA advance team arriving in Nepal, this report says, SVR intelligence analysts recorded a “significant increase” in “dark web” communications emanating from the home of Peter John Dalglish—that culminated, during the first week of April, when he released to the “dark web” a video file code named “Frazzledrip”—that contains a scene of Hillary Clinton and her top aide Huma Abedin taking the facial skin off a young girl child and wearing it over their own faces to terrify the girl—with Clinton and Abedin then killing the child and drinking her blood. […]
The only person that got booed that night was Hillary. It was a slaughter.
On the day Trump was to go down in flames after a tape with his naughty language was leaked to the Washington Post, after a mass defection of Republican pussies scrambled to the media to bask in self-righteousness, everyone expected a night of Trump apologies and feminist beat downs. Instead, we saw a slaughter, the most stunning display of psychological warfare seen since the Iraq war. […]
This is the Showing forth of the Inquiry of Herodotus of Halicarnassos, to the end that neither the deeds of men may be forgotten by lapse of time, nor the works great and marvelous, which have been produced some by Hellenes and some by Barbarians, may lose their renown; and especially that the causes may be remembered for which these waged war with one another. […]