Ok, you fuckers got me–I give.
…What happens in the next 24 hours that changes everything, again?
Hey, a straight answer–solar flare or some shit? For fun!
Welp, only a few more hours until you find something else.
Thanks, Job.
>Pigs
"Big man, pig man
Haha, charade you are
Wooh!
You well-heeled big wheel
Haha, charade you are
And when your hand is on your heart
You're nearly a good laugh, almost a joker
With your head down in the pig bin
Sayin', "Keep on digging"
Pig stain on your fat chin
What do you hope to find
Down in the pig mine?"
Sounds like Q research.