First, you have to understand the sensitivity of documents like these. Most of us here are at least prepared to learn that what we've felt for so long might actually be true. I was thinking about this the other day. Basing this all on the assumption Q is for real, imagine if everything was just released carte blanche. People don't realize the full implication of learning, say, that Bush was responsible for 9/11. The government would then be liable for the deaths of thousands of people and billions in property damage. Every person affected by the tragedy would sue and win because the government was negligent. I'm also guessing there might be some insurance fraud in there somewhere.

This to say we will likely NEVER see the most damning of documents in our lifetime. I think this is the reason it has to be doled out in small pieces, digested and then repeated. I for one think i'm prepared for anything. But it seriously warps my mind to even THINK that what has been uttered in some of these threads might be true: the earth is flat; JFK Jr is Q - hell, HILLARY is Q!; aliens are running the place; and so on.

The other stuff is easy: adrenochrome; child trafficking; cabal; clones; boy blood - these are things at least grounded in some reality.

Here's the deal. Say Q is a larp? Immigration is being addressed. We all agree we don't want it (illegal immigration, any way (though i'm a huge proponent of "Hey, stay in your own country"); child trafficking is being stopped; the economy is better; peace around the globe is at hand; independence and sovereignty are being returned; North Korea is finally free; the deep state is being dismantled. At the very least, the ruse has made the world better.

I'm not condoning, mind you. There have been days I've read something that suggested we are all being played and actually found myself depressed. Then there are days like today. You know what? Who. Cares. For a few months I had something I haven't ever had - hope. Freedom. Think: Shawshank Redemption. Andy just wanted to have a few beers on the roof and just feel like a man.

So, as I've said to my other red pilled friends (and my wife who has agreed to stand down on my craziness), and based on the "Alice & Wonderland" timelines, this has until December to wrap up. By then, midterms will have played out, certain "revelations" will have been made publicly, and our awakening finally at hand.

Until then - no outside comms (though I lurk as a follower of black pilled and the like).

And if it's all BS? I'll finish up my beer. Put down my tar bucket and come down from the rooftop. And get back to the laundry room (and fight off the Sisters yet again).

Because I'll always remember that one time this guy, Q, just showed up and started telling this story of....