Anonymous ID: 0eeffe Aug. 22, 2018, 9:02 a.m. No.2702089   🗄️.is 🔗kun   >>2111 >>2175 >>2474

>>2701882 (lb)

 

Book:

 

978-1438447575

 

Serbia & Hungary spas. Check them.

Bridges too along the river.

Symbolism there.

Statues in spas.

Owls nearby.

OSCE connected

Evelyn Farkas

Very old S&Bs there.

Ron Brown = ΣΦΕ.

Next level. Did he die? Was he assassinated? Was it fake?

Clintons globally connect it.

 

Book:

 

978-1438447575

Anonymous ID: 0eeffe Aug. 22, 2018, 9:06 a.m. No.2702111   🗄️.is 🔗kun

>>2702089

 

"In his evocative new memoir, Vanished by the Danube, Charles Farkas walks us gracefully through the Hungary of his youth. Through stories that extract beauty from everyday events, Farkas pays tribute to the simple elegance of his native country in the years preceding World War II, while never sparing us the truth about the horrors to come. In his story we are reminded that resourcefulness and optimism can prevail even in the face of great struggle." – President Bill Clinton

 

https://www.amazon.com/Vanished-Danube-Peace-Revolution-Flight/dp/1438447574

Anonymous ID: 0eeffe Aug. 22, 2018, 10:08 a.m. No.2702671   🗄️.is 🔗kun   >>2709 >>2742

Dutroux case: Witness breaks the silence 13 years after the trial!

 

22 Aug 2018

 

by

 

Jan Walter

 

The trial against Marc Dutroux began on March 1, 2004 with the selection of the jury. Nearly 400,000 pages accumulated in the case files. In addition to Dutroux himself, his wife Michelle Martin and his accomplices Michel Lelièvre and Michel Nihoul were also accused. Martin in particular repeatedly became entangled in contradictions during the trial. In 2001, 27 witnesses who wanted to testify in the trial died during the investigation period following Dutroux's arrest. Public Prosecutor Hubert Massa committed suicide in July 1999. But no clear motive could be clarified. The first investigating judge was Jean-Marc Connerotte, who, shortly after the arrest of Dutroux, called on all Belgians to communicate everything they knew about relevant crimes against children. When he invited the two liberated girls Laetitia and Sabine to dinner, he was dismissed because of bias (which was subsequently referred to as "spaghetti-arrest").

What was not discovered then is still happening today and nothing has changed in the methods of cover-up. Last week, investigative journalist Jen Moore was found dead in a hotel room at the Country Inn & Suites by Radisson in Washington, DC. She just worked with a 26-year-old #Pizzagate victim who was said to have been raped by Bill Clinton when he was a child. Moore had also called in the FBI and the DHS (Ministry of Internal Security).

Although the corrupt mainstream press does not want to report on it, individual pieces of the puzzle come to light again and again. One of them is Anneke Lucas, a courageous victim of abuse who miraculously survived and broke the silence about 13 years after the Dutroux trial. Her tormentors are celebrities from politics, aristocracy and business, whom she recognised in television programmes at the time and some of whom are still in office today!

Even as a young girl I was forced into sex slavery in my home country Belgium:

 

My mother sold my body. Whenever she got a call, she'd drive me to the customer. The leader of the paedophile ring was a Belgian cabinet minister. The customers belonged to the upper class society, the Belgian elite. I recognized her regularly on TV. Their faces were known to the public while I got to know the dark side of their hunger for power - the side that no one would believe existed. I saw VIPs, European leaders and even members of the royal family.

 

It was around my sixth birthday, in 1969, when I was taken to an orgy for the first time. It was in a castle. I was part of a SM show, chained with an iron dog collar on a small stage and was forced to eat human feces. After that, they just left me lying there like a broken object. I felt so terribly humiliated. I knew I had to do something to save my soul, otherwise - and I knew this crystal clear at the time - I would have withered and died there on the spot.

 

So I forced myself to stand up and watch the bizarre crowd of aristocrats dressed up as curious hippies, staggering to the music and involved in various sexual actions. Everyone was busy taking little pills and ready rolled joints served by sober waiters on silver trays. It was an odd scene and I trembled all over, but I stretched my body like a bow just before an arrow was shot. And I could hear my voice, even if it didn't sound like my own, I could hear my voice yelling at the adults that it was all wrong and that I would betray them all and put them all in prison.

 

Grotesque, almost alien music permeated the atmosphere and most adults were too high to take notice of me. Only one man, in a dark business suit, looked at me. He looked scared, looked me in the eyes for a moment and seemed to feel with me. Then he was gone. I never saw him on the pedophile network again, not until many years later on TV. He became a famous Belgian politician.

 

Somebody grabbed me without saying a word and took me to the basement. I was sure I was going to die. Instead I was shown the body of a very young corpse. From then on, I kept quiet.

 

During the week I went to school. I was a shy girl with few friends. I remember one scene from the second grade. I noticed everyone in the classroom suddenly turning to me and staring at me. My teacher had asked me a question before, but I was simply too absent to hear anything.

 

tbc

 

Translated with www.DeepL.com/Translator

 

https://www.legitim.ch/single-post/2018/08/22/Fall-Dutroux-Zeugin-bricht-13-Jahre-nach-dem-Prozess-das-Schweigen