>>7771725
As the website turns.
Jim finds his way to a farm in Southen New Hampshire where it's said that a poet lived for a week or too, and they've turned it into a major tourist attraction, or at least a minor write off.
suddenly his phone twittles.
"I can't believe I'm really here at Roberts Farm"
but it used to be a junk yard for a while. . . . like most of New Hampshire was during the New Deal . . .
but but that's politics and I'm on a holiday.
Make your way to the slopes becuase GI guy, dashing charming with a winning smile guy . . . is on vacation but who is that?
it's dashing Jack in a ski jacket doiong his Inspector Danger bit. Oh no. Look for escapades while JPus skis backwards while podcasting in a tribute to . . . oh it's too dark to say. Fortunately all are safe and bounce off to Washington DC in a meme on another post and the story continues down the page, at the bottom of the bread. the continuing saga of reeal men in their real lives saving the world while on a sort of dangerous vacation from their real lives.
"I know I hate Q" Jack says "But I love Q"
"I won't have Anjel G as my supervisor" says Jack.
dunt dunt dunt.
the soap opera of Q anon continues
the soap opera of Q anon is a fully opensource bullshit narrative to which this author willingly says 'have fun with it'
PS: Jim and Jack are real guys in a situation, and you think that anyone here would be smart enough to see that they are on our side.