Once Aryan Skynet Goes Live It Doesn't Matter Who Pulled The Switch
I’m a story-teller, not a philosopher. So here’s a fun story with many details and all the names changed to protect the guilty.
When I was young, a teenager, I had a friend whose dad worked for the CIA. This isn’t as unusual as you would think. Pretty much everyone in the Washington DC area works for the government, the military-intelligence complex, or related contractors. My friend’s parents had gotten divorced when he was quite young and he rarely saw his dad. His contact with his father was pretty much restricted to a week or so visit every summer and some phone calls and letters, a situation which clearly upset him and caused all the typical problems a young man has with an absentee father. His father was supposedly pretty high up in the CIA, too, he had personally met George H. W. Bush, for instance.
So anyway just after high school my friend and I and a couple of other friends are sharing a big townhouse. One day I hear a knock on the front door and when I open it, all I can see is a giant pair of tits. The tits in question were attached to a young brunette woman, probably 23, and she stood smiling and wiggling her boobs at me and and asking for my friend. I figured, yeah, this is typically what happens. My friend, for some reason I never understood, had a literally magnetic attraction to women, they would fight and claw their way to get access to him. Sure, I was kind of jealous about it sometimes, but, you know, I never really had any problems myself in that department, so it was all good.
So anyway my friend tells me she’s recruiting for a kind of non-profit political type organization, a kind of summer internship and while he wasn’t interested I might be. So I talk to this girl and spend the next couple of weeks doing intern type stuff at this seemingly inconsequential non-profit political lobby type thing.
Really, only years later would the significance of all this actually hit me – in fact, I can remember the significance hitting me about March of 2002. I was sitting in a car, getting the Monica Lewinsky treatment from another young woman with set of tits nearly as big as the first and I started thinking to myself how lucky I was. I mean, just a few weeks before I was out drinking and snorting coke with a major league football player and his model girlfriend, drunkenly explaining my suspicions about the recent attacks of September 11th, when all of a sudden, out of the blue – while I was clearly and obviously intoxicated – this young woman walks up to me. I’m so drunk I can’t even flirt properly, but as I’m trying to do so, she leans in and kisses me on the lips. She whispers some sort of naughty thing in my ear, slips me her phone number, and demands I “call her some time.”
Now I have my charms and I’ve enjoyed the charms of not a few women, but it’s not every day that random strange women approach me out of the blue and blatantly offer me no-strings-attached casual sex. In fact, I can really only recall two times when this happened.
First, when I lived with my friend whose father worked for the CIA, and second, in the immediate aftermath of the 9/11 attacks, especially, when I started talking. In the first situation, I was seduced and recruited by not one, but two women, one right after the other. The first, with the giant tits, was an Israeli, in fact, a student on a trip to the USA she took when she “decided to do this instead of my mandatory military service.” (Cough.) The second, a literal “10” blonde haired, blue eyed gal from a wealthy Republican family from Texas, who, oddly, shows up at this intern place for maybe like two weeks. She shows up, introduces herself to me, than two weeks later quits. The day she quits she walks up to me and says, hey, here’s my number, why don’t you come over to my apartment tomorrow? I did, and literally within five minutes, without the smallest of small talk, she was leading me to her bedroom.
Now as much as I would like to believe I have alpha-tier “game” and look like Brad Pitt, I actually don’t, and do not. So, there must be some other reason why two pairs of women – each consisting of an Israeli and a seemingly regular White American – show up at the same time and boink my brains out seemingly at random.
In the first case, I suspect the reason was to get close to my friend, who could reasonably be suspected of being in the same business as his father. In the second case, well, it was a sensitive time in America and extreme measures were taken to prevent people like me from talking, and certainly networking with celebrity athletes who might say something embarrassing during a live TV appearance.
So there’s the sex. In the first incident, between the Khazar Milkers and the Hot Texan Blonde, there was another gal that showed up and pulled the same routine. Just one night. She said she was 18, and I sincerely believed that she was, but she sure did look young. In the second incident, well, over the course of the next few years I was going to full-on “Eyes Wide Shut” style sex parties with unbelievably hot Russian models, which means I’m officially an amateur porn star, because there’s no way those parties weren’t videotaped.
OK, interesting story, but what’s the point?
The first story, on the surface, seems like a bunch of bullshit “Alt Right” drama – and it is that – but keep the context. Some random “Alt Right” type has “leaked” a phone call with Counter Currents’ Greg Johnson, which supposedly finally provides the “smoking gun” that Greg Johnson is, in fact, gay. Wait – before you roll your eyes – there’s a lot more to it that that. Professional troll Matt Forney, the most useless appendage of the Alt Right, hosted Arktos’ Daniel Freiberg to dredge up more gay gossip about Greg Johnson and “reveal” the tape. But the open secret of Greg Johnson’s sexual proclivities were about the least interesting information in the leaked tape. What was far more revealing is that Richard Spencer has spent his entire career as “Alt Right” media celebrity carrying on affairs with multiple women – including Jewess “journalists” actively working for the same media companies that have been slandering the Alt Right, and snorting cocaine at American Renaissance after-parties – cocaine which is apparently sold by an Alt Right participant at these afterparties.
Just in case you don’t know, cocaine is illegal in all of the USA, use and possession of cocaine is a felony, and distributing cocaine in a serious felony, like, pound-me-in-the-ass federal prison level felony.
Even more than that – the “Greg Johnson tapes” reveal that all of these “Alt Right” celebrities do what is essentially espionage on each other, having private online “chats” where they spread gossip and pump each other for blackmail material on their “movement” rivals – while screwing Israeli “journalists” doing the same to them.
Wait, if that isn’t enough, while troll Matt Forney is trying to spin this as a “gay” thing, a tale that Johnson is “grooming” “confused” young men into gayness at his conferences, what is far more revealing is that these Alt Right meetups are essentially drug and sex parties where blackmail material is gathered on unsuspecting young White men who have any sort of “Alt Right” tendencies. They go to the “Goy Meet Ups” put on by the Daily Stormer’s Andrew Anglin and The Right Stuff’s Mike Enoch, where they are given access to sex and drugs, taped saying “incriminating” things, and invited to “private Discord chats” where every stupid “Nazi joke” is recorded.
And it’s all out in the open.
The other story, much more “mainstream” is the recent scandal in Florida involving two wealthy Donald Trump supporters. Robert Kraft, the owner of the New England patriots, and John Havens, ex-Citigroup president, have been charged in a prostitution scandal centered around the “Orchids of Asia Spa” in Palm Beach, Florida.
The Florida police are treating this as more than just a “prostitution” scandal. The police have described the operation as a “human trafficking” ring and “sexual slavery.” The Florida police actually set up video cameras at the spa and recorded these Trump donors having sex with these “sex slaves.”
The ostensible founder of this “sex trafficking ring,” Li Yang, just recently had her picture taken with President Donald Trump at Trump’s and Kraft’s Superbowl party just days before the bust.
Not at all unrelated, the Florida establishment has decided to reopen the case of notorious child-sex trafficker – and personal friend of Presidents Donald Trump and Bill Clinton – Jeffrey Epstein.
Oh wait – there’s more! Has anyone been following the quite interesting case of Amazon CEO Jeff Bezos and the Trump-supporting blackmail operation and tabloid publisher AMI?
More to come? You bet!