The ability to continue on completely void of any shame or reflection of their impropriety…
… is inhuman!
Man with a gun says the homeowner ‘scares the shit out of him’, when homeowner is near the kitchen knives. Yet, even when initially offered the home invaders will not ‘secure’ the stake knife set before digging in the back bedroom.
Embarrassing it should be… but no.
Funnynotfunny,
Loudoun County Virginia, Health Department Director, Dr. David GOODFRIEND
The irony, it burns.
Found little about my County Health Director, Dr. Goodfriend. Everything that came up, was just from the last year of him advocating maskses, vaxxs, transes and general pablum about how important it is for schools to see to the health of students (apparently because parents don’t?). As far as this anon is concerned, it’s a THING is a human skinsuit with an online presence made up from whole cloth.
He looks like a pasty fuck and not a Dr. I’d have anything to do with, but that’s me. Posting one of only four pics i could find of the guy (you’d think someone who became a county Health Director would have more of a past, but none i could find)
So, what you’re saying is that the Clot Shot could also be called Gullibleine?
Dr. Goodfriend
Read two conflicting Bios about the guy, one said 20 years experience, the other said 30 years. Not a significant error, but nonetheless, would think someone of that caliber would have a more clear history and storyline preceding his position as County Health Director. University of Maryland didn’t help my opinion of him.
I had not heard that, but will continue absorbing info. By contrast, I called my county Health Department (Loudoun County Virginia) on THE VERY FIRST DAY that Governor BlackfaceClansman declared “lockdown”. I told them since we would all be holdup in our homes, that i wanted to begin work on a Memorial to the Dead. Would they mind sending me a list of all the people who had died so far of the horrid pandemic?
‘Gosh no, We (the county) have turned all that information over to the State Capital.’ I said (sounding honest), that I would thus need to get off the phone quickly so i could call Richmond.
Called Richmond Virginia State Health Deparment… to my genuine surprise, they actually told me that the Names of The Dead (of the Great Covidia Pandemic) simply could not be released to the public on account of, get this, the dead’s privacy.
I made gentle comment about Public Servants failing to maintain Public Records available to the Public, and said goodbye.
From that moment, i have been convinced of a massive confidence SCAM called Covid19… and every damnable load of shit piled atop it.
Here we are.
I simply do not know.
What does strike me, is the incredibly THIN history my local Director has. Could he be ‘made up’? I suppose. His position on masks in schools (mandatory by way of coercion), is enough for me to question every other thing he says, especially about ‘reporting’ statistics, testing results, case numbers (remember early on the phrase “presumptive positive”), and of course Vaccines.
>Censorship is that which stops you from having a genuine discourse with another.
Over the past ten years, my phone rings (from some dumbshit boiler room scamcenter in India, most often)… with ever increasing regularity and occasion, when trying to engage in important household, business, or acquaintance conversations about current events, activity or planning.
The caller is dumb as a post… yet the timing has a military-esk precision to it. The person on the other end is just reading from the same old scripts of car insurance, home improvement, health care, social security number cancellation, banking fraud investigation (all total BS).
It’s the VERY curious TIMING that interrupts my activity, concentration or need to dialogue with another person as we try to get on with life.
Phone Company[ies], FBI, State Department all say there’s nothing they can do about it. I take that as a clue.
Once upon a time
…19 freedom-hating malcontents led by a man in a cave with a satphone, laptop and dialysis machine, managed to foil the greater Defense Force the world has ever seen, hyjack for passenger jet liners mid-flight, directing two of the tindarts filled with lamp oil, into two towers in downtown Manhattan knocking down three (straight down), one into the Pentagon itself, right through the window of the budget office looking for 2.3 trillion dollars announced the day before, and a fourth nosed into a field in Pennsylvania where it buried so deep, the sadness was just too much to dig it out.
Now go to War on the other side of the world little boys and girls, and don’t you worry about all the destroyed evidence and mismatched Stories of that day, but Never Forget how said it was and the need to kill the camel jockeys until you are told to kill someone else, no matter how much money or the cost in human lives. Forever.
The end.
It took me YEARS to stop myself going along with ‘the story’, to stop long enough to actually look at it critically. Yet, even twenty years on, i still have trouble understanding how a majority still go along with it. It is proof positive to this anon, the so-called Intelligence Community does not contain wisdom nor humanity worthy of being called intelligent. Further, that it in no way shape or form serves the interests of the people they pat themselves on the back as-if Heroes for ‘protecting’.
It’s actually very sickening.