Editio fags, we are everywhere; and, Q is about to be this guy:
so unreal
let's get this thing shakin' like a disco ball
it's not a question about trust, but, "Will you stand with us."
…betcha thought that i was dead, but i'm not dead. I'm not Dead. bet you didn't think that i'd come back to life. Stronger.
And these three men, Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego, fell down bound into the midst of the burning fiery furnace.
Then Nebuchadnezzar the king was astonied, and rose up in haste, and spake, and said unto his counsellors, Did not we cast three men bound into the midst of the fire? They answered and said unto the king, True, O king.
He answered and said, Lo, I see four men loose, walking in the midst of the fire, and they have no hurt; and the form of the fourth is like the Son of God.
Then Nebuchadnezzar came near to the mouth of the burning fiery furnace, and spake, and said, Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego, ye servants of the most high God, come forth, and come hither. Then Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego, came forth of the midst of the fire.
…and besides, in the mean meantime, i'm just dreamin' of tearin' you apart. I'm in the D-details with the Devil.
Ron Watkins is a genius.
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be Ron Watkins
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run Q's board
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figure out election fraud
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"quit board", claim to now be black hat ayyy-curious
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(*after taking job for Pompeo, but before court proceedings yet to come)
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anony still post on the board, pro-Q, and helping Pompeo a lil bit here n there
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prepare deep-dive forensic fraud report for Pompeo, for court proceedings yet to come
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in the end, avoid being legally associated with Qspiracy ops in court-related evidentiary matters, as you are, according to your vid-bio, a black-hat-wearing, ayyy-courious ex-Q normie now
<i'm waking up.
Brennan's balrog just isn't fast enough, precious
first things, first.
oh let the bullets fly. Let them RAIN.
Night Shift nearing full activation.. in 3.. 2..
Enjoy the show.
…the threat is real.
I say, i say. Shadilay.
Dreams walking in broad daylight.
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> frens.
Coming Soon to a Theatre Near (you).
Fill this bread, anon.