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  1. Lanny Lanny African Astronaut
    Originally posted by -SpectraL [FONT=Geneva][FONT=Geneva]Simply put, the globalist movement is an alliance based on self-interest of the private international financiers and the royal, dynastic and hereditary land owning families of Britain, Europe and America which over the years have intermarried to create a self regenerating power structure that through lies and deception seeks to control everything and everyone on earth. Through their control of the ability to create money, they are able to exercise control over all the power centers of society including the corporations, the media, culture creation, the educational system, the historical societies, the political system, the military, religion, foundations and other NGOs, medicine, and law. Over time they have extended their network of control to include elites from countries all over the world working towards the same end.[/FONT][/FONT] [LEFT]
    [FONT=Geneva]The Globalist Agenda represents a plan to bring all of Earth's inhabitants under the control of a single, global state. There is a small, but powerful group of individuals who are the architects and instigators behind the formation and implementation of this "New World Order". Using their influence through international organizations such as the IMF, World Bank, the Royal Institute of International Affairs (RIIA), the Council on Foreign Relations (CFR), the Trilateral Commission, the Bilderberg Group, the United Nations, NATO, and hundreds of other non-governmental organizations, the objective of these internationalists is nothing less than the subjugation of everyone on the planet as servants to a one world government (servants means slaves). A government run by the same small group of elite that have ruled the masses for a very long time under various guises. These elite are the descendents of those that ruled for at least the past 2 centuries - kings and queens, bankers, robber barrons, priests, and assorted subservient oligarchs and media representatives. Their desire for a return to a one world feudal state should come as no surprise to anyone who has read a little history. It is their nature after all.[/FONT][/LEFT]
    [LEFT][FONT=Geneva]In the modern manifestation these people can be seen as kings and queens, international bankers, the military industrial complex and their servants - the corporate CEOs, scientists, professors, lawyers, heads of NGO's, politicians, and media leaders - all of whom the elite control partially or completely. Sad but true - you can buy or brainwash most national bankers, soldiers, beaurocrats, CEOs, scientists, lawyers, NGOs, politicians and journalists to say what you want them to say.[/FONT][/LEFT]
    [LEFT][FONT=Geneva]If you allow their plans to proceed, you will see how under the guise of keeping us all safe with anti-terrorist laws, the globalists will see all citizens gradually and incrementally lose their civil liberties preventing any dissent against either the government or the ruling elite who give the government their orders. The purpose of this website is to first provide a concise base of knowledge explaining the historical origins and mechanisms of the "one-world government" plan, and second, to provide avenues of resistance and methodologies for survival within the Chaos purposely imposed within this plot to enslave all of humanity.[/FONT][/LEFT]


    [FONT=Geneva][SIZE=24px][FONT=Geneva]Key Tactics:[/FONT][/SIZE]

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    False Flag Operations / Government Sponsored Terror
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    [FONT=Geneva]As exposed in films like Terror Storm, the majority of terrorism is in fact sponsored by governments in order to stampede their populations through fear towards a predetermined agenda. A key element of government sponsored terror is false flag operations where governments attack themselves and blame the attack on an enemy in order to stampede the population into war or social change that serves the agenda of the global elite. The attacks of September 11, 2001 and the London Bombings on 7/7/2005 are a couple of the most recent false flag operations.[/FONT]

    [FONT=Geneva]Agent Provocateurs[/FONT]
    [FONT=Geneva]Governments throughout history have a habit of hiring agent provocateurs in order to discredit legitimate protest. One example is where the US government hired the Black Bloc to destroy property at the Seattle 1999 WTO meeting protests. Another example is how the Quebec Provincial Police posed as anarchists intent on throwing rocks on the protesters at the 2007 SPP protest in Montebello, Quebec but were caught by protesters and ultimately admitted to by the Quebec police. No links provided - easy to look up for yourself - do it.[/FONT]

    [FONT=Geneva]Incrementalism (i.e. Gradualism)[/FONT]
    [FONT=Geneva]Incrementalism is a process whereby society is slowly engineered and our rights and freedoms are slowly eroded over time so that we don't notice it's happening and are led to believe change is necessary on only one item and this change is not related to other changes. In the short term the changes are almost imperceptible, but are nevertheless part of a long term campaign to gain control of us all. It is thus a strategy of coercion. This can be observed in every method of control listed and most visibly in education, religion and culture.[/FONT]

    [FONT=Geneva]Hegelian Dialectics (i.e. Problem/Reaction/Solution)[/FONT]
    [FONT=Geneva]The Hegelian Dialectic is, in short, the critical process by which the ruling elite create a problem, anticipating in advance the reaction that the population will have to the given crisis, and thus conditioning the people that a change is needed. When the population is properly conditioned, the desired agenda of the ruling elite is presented as the solution. The solution isn't intended to solve the problem, but rather to serve as the basis for a new problem or exacerbate the existing one.[/FONT]
    [FONT=Geneva]When the newly inflamed difficulty reaches the boiling point of a crisis, it becomes the foundation upon which arguments may again be made for change. Hence, the process is repeated, over and over, moving society toward whatever end the planners have in mind.[/FONT]

    [FONT=Geneva]Shock / War[/FONT]
    [FONT=Geneva]Used under circumstances when the public would otherwise object, shock events are used to overcome major hurdles. False flag events such as the Gulf of Tonkin, Pearl Harbor and 9/11 are examples of shock events in action. Such events usually result in wars which are then used to make fundamental transformative changes to society.[/FONT]

    [FONT=Geneva]Secrecy[/FONT]
    [FONT=Geneva]Simply put they lie and lie some more. The real intents and objectives are hidden from the public and shrouded in secrecy.[/FONT]

    [FONT=Geneva]Bread and Circuses[/FONT]
    [FONT=Geneva]As the Roman elite recognized, in order to create a compliant population, it is important to keep them fat (bread) and happy/distracted (circuses) with copious entertainment so they don't do too much thinking. To this end, the television is the greatest method of distraction and mental manipulation ever created.[/FONT]

    [FONT=Geneva]Dumbing Down of the Population[/FONT]
    [FONT=Geneva]A well informed and educated population is the last thing they want as they prepare to bring the people through the greatest period of change in human history. To accomplish this they have systematically reduced the quality of education and have chemically reduced the IQ of the population by adding fluoride to the water and mercury to the vaccines.

    SOURCE: http://www.globalistagenda.org/[/FONT]

    hmm
  2. Lanny Lanny African Astronaut
    Originally posted by the man who put it in my hood Of November 6, 1944, we reached America’s east coast and entered the harbor of New York. On that same day, western Allied troops in the Netherlands stood east of the town of Nijmegen, and with Aachen the first major German city had been captured. Further east in the huge woodlands west of the Ruhr River, however, November 6 saw most intense fighting. The battle for Hurtgen forest there would grow into the largest ground battle for American forces on German soil. On the eastern front, the Red Army was preparing for the assault on Warsaw and Budapest in early November. Of all this struggle along Europe’s front lines we did not learn anything, however. We all stood at the railing of our ship, gazing at the Statue of Liberty and the Manhattan skyline. The former, which just seemed gigantic to us, left an especially deep impression. When some American seamen noticed our amazement, they laughed and remarked that there would not be much liberty for us Prisoners of war in the foreseeable future. We had to contritely acknowledge that they were quite right. Now we had to hand over everything we had treasured up from supply and food crates during our journey. All we were left with was our uniforms, a duffle bag with a blanket and additional clothing, as well as any personal items we were carrying on ourselves. The ship docked at a harbor mole, and we went ashore over the gangway. As we walked out, we were greeted by a crowd of curious American civilians. With much interest they watched us falling in lines and being counted. Suddenly a man from the crowd shouted at us in German. “How are the Panthers doing? How are the Tigers doing?” We had to smirk but remained silent and waved at him in a friendly manner. We were marched into a great hall, where we had to take off our clothes and take a shower. Then we were examined by a doctor and received new clothes. Black trousers, light-colored shirt, with the old uniform getting shoved into the duffle bag. After that, we were again registered and divided into new groups right after. Us officers were also reorganized, but this time we were separated immediately; our group of around fifteen men and the clique of five “renegade” officers. From now on, each of the different groups of Prisoners of war was to be relocated separately. Our group of officers, along with some guards, marched right through the middle of busy New York City to a public subway station. Everything was new to us, and with much astonishment we looked at our surroundings, which to us were unusual and, most of all, colorful. The inhabitants of New York registered our presence more or less casually, mostly occupied with their daily business and hurrying past us. At the station we boarded a subway train that took us across the Hudson River. I would have never imagined to one day be riding the New York subway. We kept going under Manhattan until we arrived at a railway station from where trains were departing westwards. Here, we were loaded into large Pullman carriages and sent off into the west. What now followed was a multiple day long train ride over a distance of almost 1,550 miles. Inside the train, we learned from our guards that our destination was Alva, Oklahoma. If the United States were to have a central point, it would be around there. The town of Alva was around 90 miles northwest of Oklahoma City, the state’s capital. And we were told something else: we were to stay in a “Nazi camp.” I was puzzled. “We are to be sent to a Nazi camp?” I thought exasperatedly. Back at home, and especially at the frontlines, I had never bothered with politics. Today, this could be the grounds for accusations against me. Back then, however, I viewed myself to be a soldier first and officer second, and as such I had a duty to serve our people. With that, any questions regarding politics were answered from my point of view. I bore the responsibility for the lives of all soldiers under my command and was thus obligated to facilitate their survival. After each casualty that we had suffered, I puzzled my head over how it could have been avoided. The result was that I oftentimes came to the depressing realization that pure luck alone decided between life and death. When First Lieutenant Braatz and I had been writing letters to a fallen soldier’s loved ones, we always tried to depict their death without any pathos. But we also avoided asking questions about the meaning of death. Our understanding of duty would not even let such questions come to pass. This was the world of thought that we were living in. But calling us “Nazi” based on that would never have occurred to me. Quite the opposite; already back in the Hitler Youth, I felt deeply repulsed by those party barons strutting around like cocks in their brown uniforms. Apparently, our restive behavior during the days of interrogation at Saint Loup, but also the animosities with our own “renegade” officers, had brought us this assignment to Alva. Once again, I felt bitterness. How could it be that only because someone invokes the rules of the Geneva Convention, they are immediately branded as fanatics? Did being in captivity warrant that I give up all sense of honor? This was absolutely repugnant to me. I would rather stay true to my principles, just as I had been taught. To immediately throw in the towel now that I was in the victor’s hands seemed vile to me, as if I would betray my loved ones back at home. To the listener, these words may appear stubborn, but many others had sentiments just like mine. And in the long conversations we had on the ship or now on the train, we only found our convictions strengthened. The war was not over yet, and of the inhumane atrocities that had been committed in Hitler’s name, at least most of us still had not the slightest knowledge. As such, we proudly viewed ourselves as German officers that, albeit having been captured, had not been stripped of their pride and dignity. “What would people think of us back at home?” we kept asking ourselves. On the long train ride to Oklahoma, we had much time to think. The unusually flat American landscape was passing by, and each time we would stop at a station, there were new things to discover; among those were huge spherical water towers that created the pressure necessary to run water lines in these pancake-flat regions. Our train was not marked in any way, and thus we were often waved at by American girls during our short stops, who certainly thought us to be US soldiers. We would then happily wave back. At the railroad station of a town called Emporia, we even had the chance to chat with an American girl that spoke perfect German. Our military police guards were deliberately lax and did not intervene. At night, we often passed through towns that were lit as bright as day. This was a most unusual sight for us, as back at home we had to keep everything dark to avoid air attacks. Here, however, work in the factories could continue through day and night. To us, America seemed truly humongous. Hitler had not gotten about much. That much became clear to me as we went through the vast stretches of the American lands. On November 9, at 02:00 in the night, we arrived at Alva. In the earliest morning hours, we were brought to the camp. To us it appeared like a small city that was lit by electrical lamps as bright as day. We were assigned quarters. Haeffele, who had been by my side since the day of my capture, moved into a room together with me. It had two beds, two lockers, a table and two chairs. After a short night of sleep, we went to breakfast at 07:00 AM, which was handed out in a huge mess hall. To my great surprise, there was a lectern at one end of the hall, decorated with a swastika flag. Behind it hung an imperial eagle with a wingspan of almost seven feet. On the long tables, the meal was already waiting. We sat down and were immediately engaged in conversation. Then we were asked for attention and, I could not believe my own ears, an actual speech of the Führer was read aloud. I started to understand why this camp was called “the Nazi camp” by the Americans. Later I would learn that American soldiers also called it Devil’s Island. On the way back to our barrack, I talked with Haeffele about what had happened. Like me, he was no NSDAP party member and also had not too much sympathy for our supreme party barons. In his opinion, his duty as German officer bound him to his people, not the party. We resolved to maintaining a low profile and keep waiting. This way we found out that many of the prisoners here, just like us, had insisted on being treated correctly and according to the Geneva Convention during their capture and interrogation. Nevertheless, there was also a core of irreversibly convinced national socialists, who were quite anxious to let us know which supreme commander we were still serving. To most of us, however, all this was by now completely irrelevant. They had come to terms with life in this American camp, hoping to be able to return to their loved ones at home as soon as possible. We decided for ourselves that we did not want to deal with politics or group formations, and we stayed true to that decision. On the day of my arrival, there were around 1,500 German officers of varying ranks in the camp. A large number of those had been captured in 1943 through the capitulation in Africa or later during the fighting in Italy. Prisoners were organized into companies of around 200 men each. Roughly fifty men were housed in each individual barrack. The higher the rank, the more space was given to any individual prisoner.

    You expect me to read all of this shit?
  3. Lanny Lanny African Astronaut
    Hip Hip- Chin Chin

  4. Lanny Lanny African Astronaut
    Originally posted by the man who put it in my hood Hey man it's all pink on the inside am I right fellas

  5. Lanny Lanny African Astronaut
    Originally posted by the man who put it in my hood You seem pretty uppity to me i'm literally doing back to back bong rips between posts and spend half the time writing my posts looking at a 1200x% zoomed in table of egyptian hologlyphs and greek betabet so idk who you're referring to exactly but I have an idea

    You want to do a watchchat chat room and see what we can stream legally on archaeology and UFO shit? invite others but not Brad because he'll masturbate on the fucking camera
  6. Lanny Lanny African Astronaut
    My jackoff box was ruined
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    I don't hate you Kafka I just feel you're going to be harmed by this site because I can see it affecting you

    I told you it was toxic. Not tooting my horn but I want you to leave.
  8. Lanny Lanny African Astronaut
    Originally posted by Bradley Folks I think yelling "I'M GONNA KILL YOU." at random people and objects might be 2024 new brad idea

    when was the last time u had someone just get in your face and yell they're gonna kill you?

    WHy aren't more people doing this?

    People got all these YouTube pranks coming up online why not do the "I'm gonna kill you" prank on some people on the street

    Discuss.

    What could go wrong?

    start your own pod-prankster cast, Bradd. just as soon as you get your token for 1 year sobriety
  9. Lanny Lanny African Astronaut
    Saucy Suicidal Rape Invader
  10. Lanny Lanny African Astronaut
    I don't need no parasitic infection through your faggoted little breathtarian bullshit

    ouch my KS
  11. Lanny Lanny African Astronaut
    Originally posted by ner vegas

    the Original SSRI
  12. Lanny Lanny African Astronaut
    Originally posted by ner vegas GRIDS

    I blame my mom and the FAS
  13. Lanny Lanny African Astronaut
    It seems my HIV-4 evolved into developing Covid24 as well as 25,26,28 and 30 plus Hepatitis Type-3 and pertussis (cough)
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  15. Lanny Lanny African Astronaut
    Games are for children not 30 year olds living in their Moms basement
  16. Lanny Lanny African Astronaut
    Originally posted by NARCassist Depeche Mode were pioneers in the art of early electronic music


    .

    So was Can and Kraftwerk. but yeah. synth pop is pretty much Depeche Mode
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    OMG I just realized there is a kitty in that photo

  18. Lanny Lanny African Astronaut
    Fona found ChatAI
  19. Lanny Lanny African Astronaut
    Originally posted by Bradley I can see why you have so few friends and why people who get to know you wish they hadn't.

    Stop thread stalking me, Faggot
  20. Lanny Lanny African Astronaut
    ^I read that on the back of a Chinese Fortune Cookie
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