NSPM-7: "Integration, Sharing, and Use of National Security Threat Actor Information to Protect Americans"
lawfareblog.com/nspm-7-integration-sharing-and-use-national-security-threat-actor-information-protect-americans
"There are other details in the document, and—take note—there is an unreleased (and presumably classified) annex that apparently spells out the particular categories of threat actor information the White House has in mind."
Here we go, from the archives. I forgot how much this insider story was like Hillary's near collapse and then reemergence from Chelsea's apartment. WTF kinda shit do these people do to rejuvenate into a different person? Spoopy
metatech.org/wp/fallen-angels/obama-human-excerpt-white-house-insider/
UM: And Obama comes in.
Insider: Yeah – like I said…draggin’. He’s…he looks wiped. Wiped out. His color is all off. His eyes…he barely…my friend says…my friend SAID…he looked right through them. Like his eyes couldn’t focus enough to see them…and a big fella…Black guy…he was…it looked like he was holding Obama up. Making their way to the-the room…the private area.
UM: Did everyone notice Obama’s condition?
Insider: I don’t know – my friend didn’t say anything about that…but he sure as hell noticed. He thought maybe Obama had gotten sick…it’s not uncommon on the campaign trail.
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Another five minutes or so and out comes Obama and a few others – the big fella from earlier, the woman who went in after them, and now there appears to be a couple of Secret Service alongside them.
UM: Was that woman Jarrett?
Insider: Told you – don’t know. He…my friend – he didn’t say… …so out of that room they come. Everybody is excited…including Barack Obama. It’s like…it’s like one man went into that room and another one came out. An entirely different man walked out of that room than went in. That is how…that’s how he told it to me. A different man walked out. The change…that… strong>the transformation was stunning. He seemed taller. His eyes were…there was an energy to him. Powerful. He was smiling and joking, shaking hands, talking real fast…the suit – the one you see on television…every detail was perfect.
Everybody was rushing to shake his hand, tell them they loved him…but my friend…he was shaken up. It was too damn weird, right? What the hell happened in that room? How could one man walk in and another man walk out? We’re talking two extremes here…Obama was just about carried into that room…and he
comes out…he’s bouncing off the f-cking walls.
The video for the song Praying is about occult summoning and shit. Still enslaved
vigilantcitizen.com/musicbusiness/keshas-video-praying-is-said-to-be-liberating-but-it-is-actually-about-her-remaining-an-industry-slave/
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Baxter Labs out of Chicago metro, didn't Obama hold stock in the company too?
This ChiCom assist had to come as a directive from above the CEO. Follow connections to CFR