I was going to dramatically turn up on my birthday on an ego driven mission this Sunday to suggest further with insightful yet more cryptic posts about the trivial look-ups in the grid. The End.

It would be good PR for the 29th and the earth shattering Revelation that our maths is sooo primitive and I amazing and a genius for showing you something in a short term time that took years of work with zero support.

Tops, teach, AA. The rest. You are all better than me. The only time I felt connected to God bar a few occasions sober, were the GLORIOUS hours in addictive bliss staring at The End.

Like Q on qresearch, everything before felt held back. The weight of a fight to hold back the truth.

What I've seen here has been amazing.

A larp would not survive scrutiny.

Especially in math(s).

But I have failed you.

I've paid women who could be at the hands of traffickers (wonder who is watching that)

I've made questionable decisions.

Who watches the watchers?

The first VQC went unnoticed.

You are about to watch the world turn upside down.

Choose caution.

Those (You know who you are) who understand what will happen, thank you for creating this set of Golden Tickets.

Much love. Allways.

Superman II(I)