I notice an Epstien at Y Combinator https://www.ycombinator.com/people/
as another notable mentioned it seemed to be full of ex-Twiter execs, FB, investment bank stuff… well, it certainly does seem like a worthy dig.
I am completely prepared, as ever I'm just a bit confused about the particulars. I'm capable of handling any truth - There are simply so many variables that I can imagine a dozen or two plausible realities that exist and I need more information than is available about how the cult manipulates people on a psychological level - both en masse and specific people they invest time and money into experimenting on.
There are such great distances between what could be true based on information that (despite so much being out in the open) definitely isn't out in the open.
nah,this is nothing like anything Q has suggested - it sounds silly. and I would check the site but it's not secured - so… well take that as you will
coming here always makes me feel much more sane because of how silly the shill pushes into absurdity are. Pretending things like flat earth and lizard people were hilarious - and now I see someone pushing eye parasites to turn people into drones lol. Other stuff as well - and you know, no matter how insane I ever can feel, it's not that insane.
nah, you are right, not insane - very calculated to make people who believe it sound insane by promoting it after being infected with the idea.
yea… subtle distinction tho
hmm…. so much autotune on that. reminds me of
no, it's well done here. So much effort it's impressive.
Battle Hymn of the Republic
Song by Mormon Tabernacle Choir and Orchestra at Temple Square
Lyrics
Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord
He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored
He hath loosed the fateful lightning of His terrible swift sword
His truth is marching on, His truth is marching
Glory, glory, Hallelujah! Glory, glory, Hallelujah!
Glory, glory, Hallelujah! His truth is marching on
I have seen Him in the watch fires of a hundred circling camps
They have builded Him an altar in the evening dews and damps
I can read His righteous sentence by the dim and flaring lamps
His day is marching on
Hallelujah, Hallelujah!
In the beauty of the lilies, Christ was born across the sea
With a glory in His bosom that transfigures you and me
As He died to make men holy, let us live to make men free
While God is marching on
Glory, glory, Hallelujah! Glory, glory, Hallelujah!
Glory, glory, Hallelujah! His truth is marching on!
His truth is marching on! And on and on and on and on and on
Songwriters: Jimmy Carroll
100 dollar cg budget eh? I feel your pain
ah - I miss that meme. Haven't seen it in years.