The Rich ARE Different

F. Scott Fitzgerald famously said, "The rich are different."

 Perhaps they are REALLY different. As in creepy AF different.

While the entire country has been mesmerized - either through horror or elation - by the three ring circus that has been the Trump campaign, the extraordinary election, and recently the inauguration, I've been dangerously transfixed by the crazy, insane, wildly unbelievable rabbit hole that is pizzagate.

If you don't know what pizzagate is, all I can say is,

Because if even HALF this shit is real, we are all in deep, deep trouble and the world we live in is a total fraud.

I feel like an idiot just typing that. I've been wrestling with whether I should blog about this for over a month. But hell, when it comes right down to it, few people outside my friends read my blog anyhow -- it's not like I'm a trendsetter or someone others reference as a "reliable source." LOL! I'm just typing away in my little corner...and I don't even do that very often. So, I figured, I might as well fuck up the reputation for "journalism" I don't even have by writing about this weird, scary, hideous story.

You be the judge. Judge the story. Judge me. Judge everything.

Here is the video that started it all for me. What I quickly discovered is that this video only touches on the high points. Frankly, there is so much information out there that you can't cover it in under an hour.

The number of coincidences she has strung together in this video had me slapping at my computer keyboard like a monkey on crack. GOOGLE IT! What I found was enough to leave me absolutely unable to sleep for nights. Looooooooong nights.

But we are talking about world famous people here. People who run countries and banks and international companies, for fuck's sake. People who are masters of the universe. People who are rich and powerful beyond all our combined imagining. All this MUST be nothing more than a series of unfortunate coincidences.

It MUST be. Because, if it isn't, God help us all.

First of all, let me apologize that this is presented in a haphazard and unorganized way. I just don't have the stamina to organize it all. I am exhausted emotionally and spiritually just by gathering it. It is so enormous, so ghastly and overwhelming that I am just going to start throwing shit against the wall. The wall is this blog.

First, there are the WikiLeaks emails. While everyone was pouring over them for references to the Clinton Foundation, which is admittedly the largest charitable fraud ever committed, the seriously fucked up insanity that is pizzagate was hiding in plain sight. But these are just coincidences. Remember, these are important people. Pillars of the community. Beyond reproach.

Or maybe they are child traffickers and rapists.

Let me walk you through this.



It has to be purely coincidence that the Wikileaks dump of Podesta emails mentions the consumption of curiously crappy kid food, like pizza, pasta, and cheese frequently, yet never references more adult fare like say, smoked salmon or oxtail stew -- or anything frankly! Fabulously wealthy, powerful people who consider themselves at the very forefront of edgy culture LOVE pizza and pasta and crappy kid food. Everyone knows that they would much prefer to eat pizza and pasta all day long at weird little pizza shops like Comet Ping Pong than dine on champagne and oysters at The Capital Grille.

When they talk about pizza and pasta and cheese and walnut sauces, they are too fabulous and edgy to talk about the food like normal people. It is again purely coincidental that they talk about it in cryptic sentences like: Ps. Do you think I'll do better playing dominos on cheese than on pasta? The realtor found a handkerchief (I think it has a map that seems pizza-related. Is it yorus? They can send it if you want. I know you're busy, so feel free not to respond if it's not yours or you don't want it.
 
Occasionally, because they are so very cutting edge, they dream of hot dogs. The next three months are going to be rougher internally than in Beijing. Between 7th and 1600, no fun. Hope you're doing ok. I'm dreaming about your hotdog stand in Hawaii... Apparently, according to this email, John Podesta owns a hotdog stand in Hawaii. Who knew? Perhaps he is, as they say, diversified.

Then we find out that Obama spent $$65,000 to fly in hotdogs and pizza for a White House function. My. That's a lot of money for pizza and hotdogs. Even gourmet pizza and hotdogs. That would feed hundreds of people. But the party seems much more private than that. Also, my information is that outside food isn't allowed at the White House. Security concerns, which makes perfect sense. With a full staff on site, why would you bring in hotdogs and pizza from Chicago? Beats me. Another weird coincidence relating to crappy kid food.

OH! And that pizza and hotdog party at the White House? Here is a little exchange about it. Anything about what they are saying seem...off...to you?


So then people began looking into the dining activities of these fabulously wealthy and powerful people. Who was this man, John Podesta, who was so powerful and central to the Clintons and Obama? Just a nice guy. A nice guy who was very good friends with Marina Abramovic, a celebrated performance artist and cook. A performance artist that conducts spirit cooking with menstrual blood, semen, and breast milk. A performance artist that gives parties for Hollywood celebrities and power brokers in Washington where this is the food served.

YUM!

A woman who finds her artistic expression like this:

 Or this:

There are simply too many horrid, even pornographic images on the internet that are related to these people for me to put them up here. And, I don't want to. It's disgusting. But I have saved them all. They are already disappearing off the internet. Instagram accounts are all going private. Videos are being taken down. Oh like this little nothing story...

MASSIVE ONLINE PEDOPHILE RING BUSTED BY COPS

It must be nothing because even though the New York Times had featured a story on this, they took it down.

I. Kid. You. Not.

These are the two screen shots I took of the disappearing story.

Now you see it...

Now you don't!

This page is where the link took you on December 10, 2016. If you check today, there isn't even a link to follow. It has been completely scrubbed. If you Google "New York Times" and "Norway Pedophile Ring", you get THIS story.  The poor elites are being SET UP by the Ruskies. Is there nothing the Russians won't do to ruin the good and decent elites of the West?

Fucking A! If the hairs aren't standing up on the back of your neck by now, maybe this little piece of info will help you get the willies....

The man who is now the CEO of the NYT is named Mark Thompson. Formerly, he was the head of the BBC in the UK. It is alleged that, while there, he helped cover up decades of child sexual abuse by Jimmy Savile.  

Just another weird coincidence. Mark Thompson covers for a disgusting pedophile (also said to be a necrophiliac) when working for the BBC...then moves to the U.S. and finds it somehow necessary to bury the incredible story of a worldwide pedophile ring that the Norwegian police broke wide open.

This isn't the first pedophile ring that has been uncovered. There was Marc Dutroux procuring children for elites in Belgium. There was the Franklin child abuse scandal that involved people all the
way to the White House in the 80's. It was investigated by Senator John DeCamp. He wrote a book on it after being warned by the then head of the CIA, William Colby:

“What you have to understand, John, is that sometimes there are forces and events too big, too powerful, with so much at stake for other people or institutions, that you cannot do anything about them, no matter how evil or wrong they are and no matter how dedicated or sincere you are or how much evidence you have. This is simply one of the hard facts of life you have to face.”
— Former CIA Director William Colby

This quote is from former CIA director William Colby giving advice to his friend, senator John DeCamp, urging him to quit his investigations into the Franklin child abuse affair and to write a book about his experiences (The Franklin Coverup, 2nd edition, foreword Second Edition: First printing, December 1996).

William Colby drowned on a canoe trip he took by himself.

Then there are the victims of the Franklin child abuse scandal. The children themselves.

Alisha Owen
Paul Bonacci
Troy Boner
Johnny Gosch

Alisha testified and refused to recant. She was sent to prison for perjury and spent longer in solitary confinement that any woman ever in the state of Nebraska. Oh...and shortly after her trial, her little brother was picked up by police for allegedly joy riding in a stolen car. He was suicided in his jail cell.

Paul Bonacci also testified. He was also convicted of perjury.

I guess you are always a liar when you are talking smack about our rulers.

Troy Boner withdrew his testimony under threats from the prosecution.  It didn't save him.

Johnny Gosch disappeared, never to be seen again. Paul Bonacci claims he knew Johnny and he was being used as a call boy for high level men in a pedophile prostitution ring in Colorado.

All in all, it took a lot of dead bodies to clean up the Franklin scandal.

But there is a documentary that was produced, but never aired. Conspiracy of Silence. So, I guess, they didn't clean it up completely.

Of course, we mustn't forget another uncomfortable coincidence. Senator Nancy Schaeffer was investigating the corruption within the Children Protection Services (CPS). She died in a murder/suicide. However, motive for why her husband would murder her and then kill himself was never established. Bet the FBI didn't look that hard.

It just goes on and on and gets darker and darker. Comet Ping Pong is a small part of a very big operation.  The craziest thing about Comet Ping Pong is how incredibly ARROGANT and outrageously OPEN they are about it, while pretending complete innocence when someone asks the obvious questions, like, "How the hell do you explain this happening at a pizza place presenting itself as family friendly?"

Or this.

Or this.

I believe the Jerry he was referring to is Jared Fogle. Another weird coincidence.

But pardon me for my backward and rather parochial moral leanings, but I don't find any ANY of this funny or edgy or clever. I find it hard to research without becoming literally sick to my stomach. Really queasy.

So what, if any of this, is true? What does it mean? Where does it lead?

At the very least, these people are some seriously weird fuckers and they need to be as far away from political power as possible.

Thank GOD! Hillary didn't become our president.

Just Thank God.

And pray.

Because there's more. So much more.