Open letter to Clowns, Cabalists, Co-Conspirators, and NWO Puppets:

Dear Pussies,

You have been challenged, nay, TASKED, with growing a set of balls…manning the fuck up…and openly and publicly asking President Trump about QAnon and the GreatAwakening.

I have a bet with my friends; I have wagered that you are too chicken-shit, spineless, cowardly, to do it. Actually, no one bet against me. To be honest, as the Awakening grows beyond your control, you have been relegated to a group of people that is laughed at. It started quietly. A few people KNEW. You were dangerous and powerful then. But, we have grown to numbers whose influence you can no longer contain. And with that, your power has shriveled and shrunk (you won't recover it). Your weak puppets are rolling on you at a stifling rate. You and your control of money systems and militaries now sits at the kiddie table (stop fighting or an adult will come spank your asses…too late #POTUS).

At any rate, I would like to issue the challenge again; YOU don't have the hair on your balls to direct and publicly ask POTUS about QAnon…then wait for his answer. Your weakness is now on full display. What are you gonna do about it? More FALSE Flags? More 4AM propaganda talking points? That shit no longer works. So, let's see if you can go toe to toe with POTUS & Q. Psssst…no one here believes you will. Weak AF.