Ian Fleming wrote about asphyxia caused by gold body paint in the Bond novel "Goldfinger "
Fleming's friends called him "Thunderballs"
In November 2019, the FBI declassified nearly 650 pages relating to a group known as The Finders. This cult was alleged to be involved with international child trafficking, Satanic worship and mind control techniques. Eventually irrefutable evidence was gathered by the FBI that the State Department and CIA was at minimum complicit, at maximum directly involved, and conspired to cover up investigation and charges. To this day, not a single person has been convicted of a crime in relation to The Finders. You can now decide for yourself whether conviction is warranted.
https://steemit.com/pizzagate/@rebelskum/finding-the-finders-and-how-the-cia-helped-industrialize-child-trafficking
https://finderscult.wordpress.com/
By their own account, The Finders were a kind of alternative lifestyle commune based in the Washington, D.C. area, made up of 20 adults and 7 children around the time of the 1987 arrest. Whether theyâre more Manson Family or Merry Prankstersâabusive Satanists or whimsical followers of a charismatic leader named Marion Pettieâdepends on how much youâd like to read between the lines on the official reports, and which side of the conspiracy theory you fall.
https://www.tallahassee.com/story/news/local/state/2019/10/29/fbi-vault-the-finders-conspiracy-theories-florida-tallahassee-child-abuse-case-files/2487934001/
expert improvisors
Nestled in the Virginia piedmont at the foothills of the Blue Ridge, Culpeper is a real estate agentâs fantasy, one of those picture-perfect places that always top lists of Americaâs best small towns. Quaint restored buildings, history winking around every corner, peace and quietâall within commuting distance to Washington. But since the freakish messages began appearing, itâs become a postcard with a question mark in the middle. Nobody ever sees how the blue block letters actually end up on the decayed art deco movie house; the words seemingly materialize overnight as naturally as the morning dew, no telltale ladder in sight. A messageâif thatâs really what it isâmight remain for as long as a month; then, without rhyme or reason, it vanishesâonly to be replaced by another:
ATARAXIA
In Culpeper, where everybody knows everybody, these disembodied messages from God-knows-where have been the talk of the town for more than a year, inspiring as much contempt as conjecture. For every local watching the marquee to test his word power (âI look up everything they put up there, but âataraxiaâ wasnât in the dictionaryâ), another is convinced his intelligence is being insulted (âThereâs no such thing as free moneyâ). Others discern a diabolical plot, swearing itâs Satan playing a one-sided game of Scrabble that Culpeper is sure to lose (âTheyâre trying to mess with our mindsâ).
Culpeper gradually realized it had a cult within its bucolic midst. After much head-scratching and compounding of rumors, it became apparent that the messages were being sent by the Finders, a secretive utopian group that over the decades has made its home in various places around the Washington area, most recently in Culpeper. Who the Finders are and what they are doing in Culpeper is a deeper mystery. Did the Finders buy the theater just to have a billboard with which to freak out the locals? Nobody knows.
https://washingtoncitypaper.com/article/287890/finders-keeper/
God bless you and keep you from harm, this day and forever.
That's what Pettie claimed in his book too. Can't find the link but the book's worth reading / finding/
pettie / Finders thesis
if we don't develop the habits and routines that surround and then imprison us - if we can avoid mistaking our own habits for reality limitations then it is easy exploit those who do - the blind, habit imprisoned fellow citizens lulled to sleep by the siren song of the Mockingbird media