Just to let you know baker, you formatted the bread's title wrong and you added the bread title into the OP of the dough.
Thanks baker.
Not this shit again.
I'll make this easy enough for you to be able to do and understand.
This is the format:
Q Research General #[XXXXX]: [Title] Edition
You can legitimately just copy and paste the correct format from a previous bread for the new bread, then change the number and make your own title. Many bakers have this set up once the new bread is baked so it's ready for when you bake the new bread.
If you're offended by that, that sounds like a you problem, but a fucked up bread title is a /qresearch/ problem.
And if you can't understand that, wew.
>Like clockwork, the SPECULATION posted here -however unsourced and fantastical, gets put out by twitteridiots, picked up and spun with new sensationalist claims and reposted everywhere specifically to end up in a hit piece.
Exactly.
Great shit anon.
>is offended AND can't understand it
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Yup. The MSM wrote 10s maybe even 100s of articles smearing Q, anons, /qresearch/, and the Great Awakening JUST about those slides.
Do you have a source on that?
Source?
A source. I need a source.
Sorry, I mean I need a source that explicitly states your argument. This is just tangential to the discussion.
No, you can't make inferences and observations from the sources you've gathered. Any additional comments from you MUST be a subset of the information from the sources you've gathered.
You can't make normative statements from empirical evidence.
Do you have a degree in that field?
A college degree? In that field?
Then your arguments are invalid.
No, it doesn't matter how close those data points are correlated. Correlation does not equal causation.
Correlation does not equal causation.
CORRELATION. DOES. NOT. EQUAL. CAUSATION.
You still haven't provided me a valid source yet.
Nope, still haven't.
I just looked through all posts by this ID, figures I'm debating a retard. A moran.
>Similarly more recently with posts saying Q Team was using CV as cover to launch the Storm
>Similarly those saying the Storm begins April 10
Anon I know exactly what you mean. Shills on 4chan were attacking the fuck out of Q for anons' posts and random twitter rumors.
A really recent and important example of this was the Oprah shit.
Q never even talked about Oprah in that way at all and twitter rumors were used to attack Q and anons.
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This is all wrong. I shouldn't be up here. I should be back in school, on the other side of the ocean. Yet you all come to us young people for hope. How dare you! You have stolen my dreams and my childhood with your empty words. And yet I'm one of the lucky ones. People are suffering. People are dying. Entire ecosystems are collapsing. We are in the beginning of a mass extinction, and all you can talk about is money, and fairy tales of eternal economic growth. How dare you! For more than 30 years the science has been crystal clear. How dare you continue to look away, and come here saying that you're doing enough when the politics and solutions needed are still nowhere in sight. You say you hear us and that you understand the urgency. But no matter how sad and angry I am, I do not want to believe that. Because if you really understood the situation and still kept on failing to act, then you would be evil. And that I refuse to believe. How dare you pretend that this can be solved with just "business as usual" and some technical solutions? There will not be any solutions or plans presented in line with these figures here today, because these numbers are too uncomfortable and you are still not mature enough to tell it like it is. You are failing us. But the young people are starting to understand your betrayal. The eyes of all future generations are upon you. And if you choose to fail us, I say: We will never forgive you.Â
You should tell the dumbass twitterfucker that's a NAME, not a tripcode.
Oh that's clearly shopped anon, probably from here.
You have an inactive link.
Do you even know what that means? You're excluding it by not correcting your mistake.
Way to fuck up the title, again.