Tuesday, January 26, 2016

Good Morning, Good Evening... Good Night.

Dog Poet Transmitting.......

Good morning! Good morning! Good Morning! … or afternoon or evening, as the case might be. “Say goodnight Gracie!” We've been thinking about long skewered and revised historical events (so called). Principally we have been thinking about The Old Testament and the bloodthirsty god it celebrates who ALWAYS comes down, scripturally, on the side of a certain band of blood-soaked revers. Oh... there's plenty about unfortunate circumstances that always make these people out as victims... here's the odd thing; these people got thrown out of, pretty much, every country in the world but... when you go to read about the reasons given, you never find much. What is interesting about this is that... if you are a focused and painstaking researcher, the reasons always turn out to be the same reasons. They got tossed by well over a hundred countries that they migrated into, sometimes more than once. The reason was always about MONEY and the control of it, supply side-wise and the siphoning off of a nation's riches. This is not in dispute and present day evidence of this is so overwhelming as to be inarguable.

Recent revelations (cue Mr. Apocalypse) show that the people in the Old Testament were not the people who presently claim to be those people chosen by this bloodthirsty god; the people who delighted in burnt offerings and... well, what kind of a legitimate god appreciates and revels in the incense of burning flesh? What kind of god appreciates decapitated chickens spraying blood all over the place as a protection against what?

It seems now that all of this history was actually the history of other people and that this history was stolen from these other people to put forth undeserved claims of bona-perfidity about things that never happened; at least to them. Now... your persistent researcher at this location, has discovered the source of the powers and legacy of this particular band of illegitimate usurpers of true historical record, of which, at the moment, no further evidence is necessary. Cast your eyes back some thousands of years to Chaldea and Sumeria... back even before that. Cast your eyes back to the burning of the library of Alexandria (which was actually after this). There was a time when Chaldea was the remaining reservoir of what was left of the magic and starborn technologies of Atlantis and Lemuria. You can't get this information unless you have the opportunity to read the works of occult historians and mystical writers in general.

What is called the Kabala, is the distillation of Atlantean and Lemurian processes that were in the possession of these cultures, back before they sank into the ocean. These came from visitors from the Arcturian sector and the Sirius Cluster, as well as The Pleiades and even yet more locations. If you are a truly intrepid researcher, then you have found associations between Scientology and the Mormon religions... however far afield from the truth they may be, if you have an allegorical bent and you know the difference between green and red lions, alchemically speaking; what dragons actually stand for and a host of curious mythical symbols that are not what you get told they are, you know what is being said here.

So... back in the time of Chaldea's decline, a contingent of Sneaky Pete types, managed to steal certain secrets that had to do with angelic languages; personified in the Sacred Magic of Abremalin the Mage and other curious texts and which had to do with Gematria and the transposition of words and numbers to reveal what is otherwise concealed. Ageless wisdom is one thing. Ageless Evil is another. The more materialized the world becomes, the more all the residents of that time are susceptible to the blandishments of compromised magnetic and electrics ...as it has to do with the basic drive which is the sexual urge... or should I say demi-urge? Never mind... moving right along. Keep in mind a little graphic I will give you now, by way of illustration. Consider the sexual zone of men and women and the mental area, we're supposing from the neck up but... these days it would be a presumption to assume where the seat of anyone's mind might be (Visible! I've got Tinder on the phone. They want your bio and profile.) Anyway... that was a mere digression. The fact is that men and women are electrical in the one zone and magnetic at the other and... opposite at either, complementary end. This accounts for just about all romantic love, no matter how you dress it up. Back then- as it is right now, packaging is the key. The contents may or may not contain the capacity to light up your world, or... maybe you should just cut a hole in your mattress and fuck that, while she lays sleeping and dead to the world of your imagination's interplay, right beside you. Can you wake Sleeping Beauty? That remains to be seen. “Oh pardonez moi, I thought she was an American.”

This brings me to the Biblical plagues which from what I have gathered, did not happen to the Egyptians but rather the people who changed the story afterwards and we are about to see some measure of these returning soon. See... that bloodthirsty god is not a god but a demon and there is a real god (sorry I didn't capitalize that... the 'one' gets a little miffed when I get too laudatory. The 'one' hates vanity.)

It is possible that there is an amount of readers who come around here and think that I am smart and well informed and I would say, “compared to what and whom?” The truth is that I am borderline stupid, or I would have gotten a lot of this earlier. So it goes. In my own life I have had a number of accidents that made no sense to me. Sure... it seems they happened. They didn't happen as they were reported to happen but then... injured parties tend to amplify the extent of their injuries. When you go back and assess what actually did and did not happen, you find that the principal concern of the offended parties was WHAT DIDN'T HAPPEN... only the fear of it. In my idle moments, I have pondered what happened to me in Mexico and India. It made no sense, either time and I have not had this type of occurrence take place all the rest of the time, as many who have visited me will attest to.

It was the strange affair of Hawaii that finally made me pay attention, where I have not done so before. The truth is that I have a self-image problem and I never associate myself with being valuable, important or necessary. See... I was there in the early forging of my character. I know how I was treated so... I can't put any bells or whistles on myself. It is not in my nature. I am your humble servant and that is why the shit that happened, happened, so that... some things that afflict many others was not allowed to take root in me.

Before I left for Mexico, I felt this very uncomfortable burning sensation. It discombobulated me so much that I lost my baggage and a hard drive that I was bringing for those I had come to see. On two distinct occasions I remember the same white van parked near me and how I remember is that the sign painting on the van was washed out and almost unreadable but... they didn't put as much attention into the big calligraphy S toward the back of the van. In India, this fellow showed up who was my lorry driver. I trusted him and many times I left him at the table and went to piss or something and noted how strange I felt later on and how he insisted on staying with me at my apartment. I remember him bringing me drinks and smiling at me and getting all animated and excited at points, which didn't really register at the time because... I am an ingenue. I am one of those Pollyanna types that always thinks what I see is what is. I have adjusted my framework of understanding since and the last thing this fellow said to me, after we drove to the Chennai airport the morning of my departure was him saying, “I am sorry. I am so sorry. I had no choice.” It never occurred to me to consider that afterwards., until recently.

Fast forward to Hawaii, early July, right around the 4th as I remember now. For at least a couple of weeks I remember being woken up in the middle of the night by this low bass hum and I remember going outside to piss and physically feeling this force coming at me from the house about a hundred yards away. It hit me in such a singular fashion that I went over to this house no less than three times and found the house abandoned but... it had lights in it on the nights when I had these experiences. This puzzled me but I always tell myself I must have imagined it... or whatever the arguments are that one gives themselves. I come across this link yesterday and it has bedeviled me since. True... this could be, again, only my imagination, which is extremely powerful ...and I am kind of used to that. I am not saying that I am right or wrong about this. The truth is that I don't know but... on the morning just before shit went wrong in India, I awoke to hear the cows mooing and the chickens and even other voices suddenly morphing into saying, “visible. Visible... over and over.” It can be cause for wondering.

I got hit very badly in Hawaii. I got hit so hard that my memory of events to this day is murky. I see a shadow now that is approaching from my right and as I turn... it all goes blank. I'm not saying that this is what happened because I don't know but... so many similar events are strange indeed. There is also the feature of my mind where, if something doesn't make sense, I worry at it like a dog at a bone. I've had a few girlfriends who have told me that I should have been a district attorney. I have problems with letting things go until I understand them.

Now... my take on everything is that the ineffable is in charge. Even when the shadow engages events that occur, I KNOW the ineffable is behind it. By this time, my read... is automatic. I really do trust the divine that much so... sometimes I am less that comprehensive. Trust is good but knowing why you trust is better.

Well, you can make up your own minds... you will, of course... but... for me it has been mind-blowing of late. So many parts of the puzzle seem to come together recently. Probably the worst influence is my poor self image. I just can't seem to get my head around being important enough to fuck with but... apparently I am... as it seems to be at the moment.

One thing I can take away from all of this is that when I am told certain things and then, according to the dictates of reason and logic, juxtaposed with intuition... it all comes together, well... that is something to think about.

End Transmission.......


Grega said...

Dear Visible I also have problem with self-worth.
What helps me is immersing myself into a tradition.
Mine is the tradition of playing classical guitar.
I wrote a sort of meditation which always gets me in the right spirit before I play and I hope does not fall into the trap of narcissism:

"What I love about this type of music - singing or playing songs with
my guitar, whether in my room on a gloomy misty autumn day, or on
the meadows outside with the summer light shimmering through
leaves while the wind joins your voice, is that everybody does
it. You have thousands upon thousands of people, from young to
old and even those dead for centuries, who have known this
pleasure of song in its essence. So you are there playing and
singing - writing new songs or recreating ancient ones which were
created somewhere in the mist out of time - and you know that you
are nothing special for doing so. You are not showing your
supreme skills to the world, you are not hip, you are not a
spectacle to behold. You are instead joining in the history in
the tradition of love for life for song for human connection. And
really half the inspiration is just in this connectedness in
simplicity in "wearing simple clothes" that do not try to show a
false image to the world. It is a type of magic you could say. Of
letting go of your self as being the actor and embracing the idea
that you live and breathe and have your being in humanity as a
whole that what you are as an individual is but a tool for the
expression of the great work - evolution by the principle of love
and wisdom. You are a tool and only when you feel so and live so
that a seed is planted - in the work which is done through you -
which adds by destructing the self-destructive patterns of
humanity. To love is not to give ( for there is nothing to be
given by you ) but to become. And in this becoming everything is
a gift."

Lori said...

Please protect us from all that is not
of God's Will and Presence on this Earth. Amen.

Be well Visible.


Anonymous said...

Pre mystery school, pre Atlantean, and even more about the trees (of life)! That's the good stuff. Original expression, in the beginning was the word, where you are me and I am you and we are ...

The truth is still out there ... and in there.

Low self esteem is THE silent killer, that is if you don't include inflation. No one suspects oneself quite so as oneself. If only none of our choices had been self serving.(grin) 'They' say if you feel guilty, it only means you're going to do it again. Whatever 'it' is. Something about self forgiveness and moving on, or the absence thereof thus far.

No way around, only through. But you have in your possession the biggest clue of all. The metaphysical understanding, more, the personal sense that contrary to all appearances the true nature of the Universe and All within is no-thing if not benevolent.

So thanks for all the insights, and don't beat yourself up TOO much. That's our job.

Anonymous said...

This is very odd, on sunday I was watching conspiracy theory with jesse ventura, and they were exposing this microwave weapon. It was being used to torment, influence, and harm individuals. People who experienced this, had similar experiences to yours. They thought the reasons for them being attacked, were to do with their beliefs and activities. So you may well have been a victim of such an attack, as someone who tells it like it is, you are bound to have attracted the attention of the malevolent forces. I wasn't convinced it was really happening to them, but after hearing your story have changed my mind.
All the best Vis Pete

Anonymous said...

the irony of the texts copied and changed from the older texts, was that the tribe of israel, wiped out the tribe of judea, before the torah, babylonian talmud, or the old testement, even existed. in the days of the tribes, the judeans believed anyone who lived by the ten commandments(their beleifs were more spiritual,GOD the aether,father the sun, mother the earth), was a jew(in that day a serveant of GOD). a bit different from the modern king david birth right cult of today. which makes it even more ironic and twisted that modern day people claim a country named israel is a jewish homeland(when the name alone breaks the ten commandments), which would make one a non jew. the universe is out of balance, the fearful are grabbing anything they can, to try and surpress those fears, regardless of its affect on the universe. may be thats why they are so fearful of death and make the endless justifications for their actions

Anonymous said...

just read the link. theses are the low end people. most of the don't exist people had these technologies in the early 70's. most of the things described in the don't exist world can be done by one person. don't exist is easily a hundred years ahead of agency disposible assests and wannabe kings and nobles. if people knew the actual things microwave telecomunication can actually do, they would poop their pants. by the way, the don't exist realms don't need your dumb phone at all, you are bathed in everything 24/7. does everyone ever wonder why no matter what insanity occurs, 65 percent of the herd just shrugs their shoulders and asks may i have another. its even better when their zeal backfires because they harras someone whom was off limits, because they thought it would get them respect and advancement. then they find out what the true capabilities of the don't exist world are, and the facade of the fake world of power collapses

torus said...

It seems that some occultists want to broaden their understanding by rejecting the solar/masculine deity. I am personally convinced that people have been worshipping the Sun, knowingly or otherwise. Chaoism seeks to explore the "inner riches" and to expand the inner mythos. Many "magicians" pursued the mythos of Ouranos. Uranus-Ouranos lies outside of the classical seven planets and their fancifully attributed motivations of sex-death, fear-desire, love-war, and ego. Ouranos allegedly provides a useful counterpoint to the 'normal' solar identity or ego.
Modern magicians like P. J. Carroll are in fact seeking a deconstruction and demolition of the concept of 'Being' via Pantheism to seek an Apophenia in the paradigm of Quantum Panpsychism and it's use in Magick. Heady stuff,no doubt.
And around and around the "lake" of fire we swim and spin.
Europe's first mistake was the erection of cathedrals and synagogues. Those two paved the way for the most idiotic of them all, the mosque.
"Joyful Joyful we adore thee!" sang the Christian to a tortured mannequin on a cross. They elevated suffering so...their "god" really let 'em have it. Each petition for peace became a blueprint for a world War. After the first one they REALLY petitioned the "lord" in prayer.
WHAM!!!! "Have a second one", said the "lord".
Only a demon wants worship, houses of worship, worshipful music, and worshipful SLAVES!!

Anonymous said...

I watched the pilot episode of the revamped/released X-Files last night on Hulu. Interesting in that the pilot was about the busting up of the entire UFO nonsense. Instead of searching for aliens, apparently they will be searching for the mysterious "Elitists" that ran the UFO hoaxes and many other hoaxes/murders/abductions.

If Hollywood is the direct link, and these cabalists must disclose their work publicly for some religious reason, then this relaunch of the X-Files may be exculpatory.

The technology that is loose in the world is frightening - fortunately the number of people to exercise it is very limited relative to 'the rest of us'.

Saul Mine said...

Yes indeeds, was the X-files showing us all what they got.
They have an ability to use ultra low frequency acoustics to control certain persons. Sure, the x-files had children as the controllers, but that technology is already in place. Not the mind able to control somebody at will part, but the machine used, which is mounted on a truck.
I've seen the youtube where people get all jittery and have to run away, as the burning sensation is too much to stand.
That x-files is a great tool for displaying to the masses just what's up, so as to make us complicit when we do not protest or deny their usage. When we are complacent, the natural law figures that silence is acceptance, so no wrong is considered committed, and that makes for business as usual!!

Anonymous said...

Man, you just freaked me out with that Truthseeker article. I might even be able to say a little bit of that stuff happened to me in the past, but, I really am nobody so maybe I'm just paranoid. :). I'd say be careful, but... you are protected by the best protector there is, I guess.

And synchronicity strikes again! I just read about the green lion and the red lion yesterday! Not to mention the old lion. Studying Key 8 "Strength" on the Tarot. Amazing stuff.


Anonymous said...

Thanks, Les and thank you Lori.


Vis, are we but seekers of the burning bush without considering what the man called moses endured post encounter .Does the life of moses not educate us to consider his journey as stages in understanding, that the forty years in the desert the disappointment of destroying the sapphire tablets apron the golden calf and the final denial of entrance to the land of milk and honey as promised is a cautionary tale.
How do we banish the assaults our remembrance of an innocence that allowed us to venture forth.:that what hubris the words fools rush in where wise men fear to tread ignores.
What determination we have must come from recognizing that we are not devas but as pink Floyd opined "Us, and them
And after all we're only ordinary men.
Me, and you.
God only knows it's not what we would choose to do.".

Recognizing the relative dynamics of polarity and the karmic clay we are fashioned of "Ageless wisdom is one thing. Ageless Evil is another."

"Probably the worst influence is my poor self image. I just can't seem to get my head around being important enough to fuck with but... " which amounts to recognizing the relative strengths of the " dictates of reason and logic, juxtaposed with intuition.."

Good actions ennoble us, and we are the sons of our deeds.
Miguel de Cervantes

live long

Ray B. said...

Vis, your column was excellent. I appreciate the 'deep history' aspect, and encourage you to flesh-out the bare-bones outline you gave, in some future column.

I'd like to follow-up on some of your personal comments. Forgive me, and know I mean well. First of all, I'd like to put Vis and his 'situation' in context, as best I can.

When I first started reading your columns, I wondered why you were still alive, in an "X-Files" sense. The 'opposition' has no scruples about eliminating dangerous types. I truly feared for your life. Then, I figured-out that you were an 'overall' threat - because of your wisdom and synthesis abilities - but not an 'imminent' threat. You had no 'smoking gun' evidence in your back pocket, like "X-Files" heroes who cracked some computer and had a disc of ultra-secret, incriminating evidence. (Run!!) So, you would be harassed, intimidated, made to look like a fool, and such - but you would live. (This is 'independent' of all-God's plans for you. Just earth-plane observations.)

Now, if I were this 'opponent', I would capitalize on your weaknesses or blind spots. (I suspect you are psychologically-profiled to a fare-thee-well.) Two main ones - that you mentioned - are your "the ineffable is in charge" (and resultant self-induced 'naivety') and your "self-image problem".

If you wish to remain in character around "the ineffable is in charge", I would choose to view various exploitative-incidents as 'tests' from the ineffable - to build up your discernment ability. (The Hawaii 'incident' could be viewed as raising-this to the level of "shouting".) The ineffable is in the hero and in the villain. You can walk-around self-blindfolded and force the ineffable to 'bail you out' at the last minute. Or, you can save the ineffable some bother, by noting things and stepping-over 'traps'.

On the 'self-image problem', I want to use some logic on you. Your various readers extol your ability to pinpoint bad-guys. Logically, this would make you a target. If you have the 'self-image problem' of thinking/feeling you are 'not worth the bother' of harassing, this is a disservice to you and a trap. Readers say you are 'effective', bad-guys note that, and you are targeted. To paraphrase Spock, "To think otherwise would be illogical."

Now, since you are known-to-be targeted, you have options in your response. You can be head-in-the-sand, taking whatever 'hits' that are prescribed. (The Christian in the Coliseum response.) You can be purely-defensive, skittering-away from any traps. (Thus, there is no down-side for the harassers.) Or, you can make it 'expensive' for them to harass - in whatever manner you deem appropriate.

(I have chosen to make it expensive for them by having-them 'lose' people. You attack; you get Cleaned. Even benefits the planet...)

It is important to catch things early. As I have mentioned before, sudden high-pitched 'whistling' is either your Higher Self wanting to contact you or somebody attempting 'entry'. I have given different ways of responding quickly. Wait, and anything from dizziness to headaches to suddenly feeling-ill to 'urges' can mysteriously emerge. Naivety has its consequences...

Low-pitched whistling/humming is something else. Could be electronics-based. When this happens to me (not often), I ask Higher Self to 'track-back' to where it is coming from, and take appropriate action. Usually, the 'signal' cuts-off abruptly...

I guess what I am trying to say is that 'God is in all things', but there is a 'catch'. God is loving and beneficial, but "God" is also trying to harass or disable you. Strange universe. How you sort-out this 'conundrum' will determine your character...

Best Wishes,
Ray B.

Visible said...

Very interesting how similar these last two comments are. Amazing actually and proffered by two of the most insightful readers at this site. Remarkable synchronicity. Several of the experiences that I had were almost textbook like. I left out a host of details. Now, after a great deal of reflection, some of the connections I have made about it all is startling. It is like so many pieces of the puzzle just fell into place.

Shortly before my arrival in Mexico, this fellow named Fisher had been communicating with me about his plans to give to me, upon his death, ten million dollars. He professed to being terminally ill. His doctor said he had no more than a year to live. He went into so many details that it really came off like the truth. He wanted me to come and visit him. He really wanted to meet me and experience the company of someone who had done so much for him, that his faith in the ineffable had grown so strong and he was truly at peace with himself because of the way my words had impacted on his life. Please could I come for a few weeks to see him in Florida. He sent me pictures of his house which was very beautiful, gorgeously landscaped and private. A canal ran as a border on one side with a boathouse and a twenty five foot catamaran. There were many fruit trees. there was a huge tree with a gazebo that was dream like with a large hammock that looked out on the canal, glass sliding window walls with screens on all sides and a profusion of bright foliage, hibiscus, bougainvillea, climbing vines. It was like a fairy take.

I was impressed to say the least and I believed him. He very skillfully pulled me in. I thought, "thank you Lord"... after such a long haul along such a route of hard highway. I thought of the friends who would visit. There would be dogs (grin) and all the opportunities to be generous. Wow.

And then I never heard from him again and that was not all but I'm not into getting into more at the moment, funny thing though... I wasn't all that disappointed. I just went on like I always do. So many strange tings happened. I could go on all day about it and still not get it all. Tomorrow someone else might spin some variation of the same tale.

Ah well... time to write another post (grin)

Anonymous said...

As I see it, self esteem is overrated. There are many reasons why God gives deeper understanding to nobody's like you instead of people like Trump who remains on the shallow end of the cosmic pool. One of the reasons is due to her sense of humor!

Visible said...

Ironically, I am, just this moment writing about Trump.

Visible said...

this Sunday's radio broadcast is now up on the aethers for resonating

Jody Paulson said...

Trust me, Visible, you're important enough for these guys to target you. Even I have been a target for many years. You and/or some of your readers might be interested in my story: http://jpaulson.blogspot.com/2012/11/directed-energy-harassment-personal.html

Anonymous said...

It makes me glad to finally see some definitive discussion of this topic here. For years now, i've seen the evidence of it's existence piling up and how the arcane history of the world(s) seems to parallel it's paucity of information. Moses's rites of passage during his time in the desert dialogue with a burning bush and the bizarre experiences of Ezekiel and others comes to mind. The implications of the technology now being used IS the story of "the beast" in my opinion, which can speech to anyone from the burning bush now and it's called hypersonic directed sound and is aimed directly into the ear (head) of the recipient and no one else will hear it; plus all the other applications desired by the user(s) like the sensations of heat and pain, or even more particular purposes such as psychic manipulations and more.

The proliferation of cell towers, radio towers, antennas and antennae, (HARRP) and metallic particle chemtrails, along with the electrical grid provide such an overload of power and frequency exchange capacity way beyond what's necessary, the only thing between it and us is the divine and the grace it extends us to comprehend it for what it is, a technological control system battling for control of the natural world, and if that doesn't come into balance, well, i for one, would be very sad to see that happen, and so would Mom.

It's pretty much written in the Bible for anyone to read, if you're one to add two and two.
At least they left some parts in to give us a clue what they're up to.

May the holy spirit give us grace, resonance and comprehension in these strange and overburdened times.

I like that word resonance, thanks, Mr. Visible.


Visible said...

I'll take a look once I get some sleep (grin),


Thank you Jimminy

Kazz said...


We have no mobile phone reception. You can't pick up TV reception without a booster either, but that doesn't matter because we don't watch TV. I like movies, but even a lot of them are hard going these days because everything is reduced to cheap and tawdry, or just way too violent. I like watching old movies because I find an innocence and romance in them that is missing today, one where men were men and women were women. A world where men respected women and women behaved in a manner worthy of that respect :o).

I am grateful I was blessed enough to be given a curious and inquisitive mind that loves searching ancient texts and manuscripts of substance. It is a wonderful place to lose oneself, or should I say find oneself :o). I am so glad I am not a conformist because I simply could not be happy playing any of the roles available today for women; whore, feminist, play thing, accessory, cold hearted business bitch etc. These roles appear to have been sociologically engineered to demean women to negate any real power or respect. I am happy to be me, even if that me is unhinged/crazy, because that me is real :o).

Luv Kazz

Anonymous said...

pierre said...

(thanks all for sharing)

“visible. Visible... over and over.” at least it wasn't "les. les... over and over"

still, no *proof* of any of it....
I would require to know logically how they would control my thoughts in such a way that when I think a word as I pace the lounge room every night (physiotherapy, learning how to walk properly) and usually as I turn (an inflection point) and usually when that word is charged (numinous in Jungs term), then , after this (within the second) that word comes on the TV (or "radio" with TV on, usually Rense) in a different sentence to mine.
I havent recorded it or done the maths (as Jung did with his word assocation studies), but it seems beyond coincidence. It is possible they also control the TV, but they would have to start the TV sentence after mine starts, and I would have to posit a me-central universe (possible, and possibly also coordinated with everyone else's).
I'll go with God and Synchronicity for now (or hope they are the better Guardian Angels/Pan Dimensional Beings).
and I certainly (being humble and bordering on low esteem) not going to do "I am God". my ego part (theres some there I must confess) likes to think that I screw with them as they spy on me. (watch out you parasites, God doesn't love you, you don't have the power you think you do).

in any case, all these things and all these whistleblowers (none provide proof btw, even 'Kubrick' *, I would if I were to blow it all - they blow softly) are congruent to all my readings on how this subset of super egos have gone about their mischievous business , for millenia, and mostly getting away with it.

* see Kubrick Confession at Rense.com , all angles so far.



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