Bread is funky tonight. I have been thinking alot of my father anons. He was woke way before it was … popular. He was raised in an orphanage after being abused and abandoned by his own mother who let her boyfriend beat the shit out of him till he was put in the hospital. He lived on the streets of NY and ended joining the military at age 17. He had problems with alcohol and anger and promiscuity. My mother left him, with her four children, he reformed, he shared his knowledge with me, knew people that were not very nice but he never got involved, knew where Hoffa was buried, knew how to interpret verses from the bible, he was a great father after age 7 for me and my siblings…So much of what you all discover reminds of things he would tell me about Hollywood different cultures, he was oracle like…He has been gone now about 20 years and i still hear him when I read your finds. There are no coincidences…We are opening many Pandora boxes and some of it is really hard to accept but it always turns out to be accurate…..
Never stop trusting yourself and knowing you are right when you get that gut feeling…my father always told me that and he also said it is what kept him alive when he was living on he streets….
WWG1WGA
If my pop were alive today, he would have been one of you….