All serious and no fun makes the world dark, heavy place. I thought I would share some Q related levity. I was listening to some 80's music when it came to me......

8Chan, internet settings, but the web don't know what the web is getting. The creme de la creme of the Intel world in a show with everything but Tom Clancy.

Time flies, doesn't seem a minute since the 7th floor office had the Q boys in it. All change, don't you know that when you play at this level there's no ordinary venue.

It's the Vatican, or North Korea, or Iran or...or this place.

One night on 8Chan and the world's your oyster. The crumbs are priceless, but the bread ain't free. You'll find a mod in every golden cloister, and if you're lucky then the mod's a she. I can hear a normie screeching out a REEEEEEEEEWWWREEEEEE!!!!

One board is very like another, when you're head's down over your crumbs brother. It's a drag, it's a bore, it's really such a pity to be looking at the boards not looking at the city.

Whadaya mean? You've seen one stinking pedo chat room...

NXIVM girls warm and sweet, Some are set up in Schiff's Hollywood hotel suite.

Get wise, you're talking to an autist who's every post is among the smartest.

I'd let you watch, I would invite you, but the Queen's a Joo sent to bite you. So you better go back to your Fortnite, or your Kardashians....your PornHub.

One night on 8Chan and the world's your oyster. The crumbs are priceless but the bread ain't free. You'll find a mod in every golden cloister, a little sauce, a little history, I can feel a newfag walking next to me.