DIY "Torture Kit" ... Before you can say "Get me the facts"...
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5 years ago today, the DOD confirmed that US ballistic missile submarines were patrolling with low-yield W76-2 warheads. These are tactical baby thermo nukes with a yield of 5–7 kt. Exactly when or where the deployments began and the quantity remain classified.
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US Deploys New Low-Yield Nuclear Submarine Warhead
According to author/researcher Annie Jacobsen, when DARPA & the Pentagon wanted to move into autonomonous warfare with hunter/killer self-governing drones AND brain chip implants; the JASON group advised against it. DARPA & Pentagon war hawks replaced the JASONs with an old group called the Defense Science Board (DSB).
Bill Kristol gets exposed. LOL.
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https://x.com/DataRepublican/status/1886161143108149298
https://datarepublican.com/expose/?eins=831567380
This guy's work is incredible.
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My partners and I have been lifetime data scientists. We own the digital ID of every mobile device/computer in the U.S. and have indexed and archived every IP address in the world. Our extensive experience in big and deep data, including geotracking and geolocation makes our dozens of data companies the top authority for providing data to corporations, law enforcement and U.S. government agencies like the CIA, NSA, DoD, DIA, NGA, NRO, FBI, as well as Interpol and foreign intelligence organizations.
https://x.com/TonySeruga/status/1724856698052239537
Trump's Secretary of State Marco Rubio and former spy chief James Clapper will both star in a 'new' UFO documentary along side dubious paranormal activists who claim encounters with aliens, ghosts, wacky psychics and werewolves.
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The Age of Dysclosure, coming March 2025.
Wonder if it includes Werewolf at the Pentagon - DOD Officials haunted by Skinwalker Ranch monsters.
Trailer:
AI Orb Attack Sphere (OAS) developed by DARPA at a taxpayer cost of $25 billion used by advanced malevolent NHI for security at clandestine inter-dimensional/interplanetary human corpse slave harvests and harmonic gateway transport operations.
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Paul Giamatti will play Art Bell in a movie about the famous legendary talk show Coast to Coast AM host. The InSneider
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Giamatti is a great actor and how very apt considering his podcast CHINWAG which explores the paranormal.
Monday words...
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Peregrinate
“Maybe one day, the road would run out, or he’d run out of road…”
The Dust of Our Passing
Laramie Joe was one of those men who never did settle. He tried once, back when he was young, but the walls of a house pressed in on him the way a whiskey debt pressed in on a man’s dignity. He left before the roof beams had time to collect dust, before the hearth could take on the smell of cooking grease, before his name was more than a whisper in the town he’d meant to call home.
So he walked.
From the green curl of the coastal hills to the dry gut of the Nevada desert, he left his footprints behind him like old promises, too worn to be kept. He worked enough to keep moving—mending fences, splitting wood, unloading riverboats—but he never stayed long.
One day, outside a town called Bitterroot, he met an old man whittling by a half-broke wagon. The man’s beard was the color of dead sage, and his hands were knotted like tree roots.
“Where ya headed?” the old man asked.
Joe wiped the dust off his lips. “Don’t rightly know.”
The old man chuckled. “Ain’t that something. You lookin’ for somethin’, or runnin’ from it?”
Joe shrugged. “Some folks build a house, sit in one spot ‘til they rot. Me? I just keep going.”
The old man nodded slow, like a man who’d seen every kind of fool there was. “You think that makes you free?”
Joe didn’t answer right away. He squinted at the horizon, where the land stretched out with towns that never meant much to him.
“Don’t know,” he said finally. “But I know stoppin’ don’t suit me.”
The old man spat into the dust and flicked his knife against the wood, sending shavings into the wind. “Well, you’ll find out sooner or later. Thing ‘bout wanderin’—you ain’t just leavin’ places behind. You’re leavin’ people too. And one day, you’re gonna find a place that don’t let go.”
Joe watched as a cloud shifted over the sun, dimming the light for just a moment. The wind shifted, carrying the smell of river mud and dry grass. He felt the old man’s words settle on him like the weight of a saddle left too long on a weary horse.
Maybe he was right. Maybe one day, the road would run out, or he’d run out of road.
But today wasn’t that day.
Joe tipped his hat, hitched up his pack, and kept walking.
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5 years ago today, the DOD confirmed that US ballistic missile submarines were patrolling with low-yield W76-2 warheads. These are tactical baby thermo nukes with a yield of 5–7 kt. Exactly when or where the deployments began and the quantity remain classified.
US Deploys New Low-Yield Nuclear Submarine Warhead
According to author/researcher Annie Jacobsen, when DARPA & the Pentagon wanted to move into autonomonous warfare with hunter/killer self-governing drones AND brain chip implants; the JASON group advised against it. DARPA & Pentagon war hawks replaced the JASONs with an old group called the Defense Science Board (DSB).
Bill Kristol gets exposed. LOL.
https://x.com/DataRepublican/status/1886161143108149298
https://datarepublican.com/expose/?eins=831567380
This guy's work is incredible.
My partners and I have been lifetime data scientists. We own the digital ID of every mobile device/computer in the U.S. and have indexed and archived every IP address in the world. Our extensive experience in big and deep data, including geotracking and geolocation makes our dozens of data companies the top authority for providing data to corporations, law enforcement and U.S. government agencies like the CIA, NSA, DoD, DIA, NGA, NRO, FBI, as well as Interpol and foreign intelligence organizations.
https://x.com/TonySeruga/status/1724856698052239537
Trump's Secretary of State Marco Rubio and former spy chief James Clapper will both star in a 'new' UFO documentary along side dubious paranormal activists who claim encounters with aliens, ghosts, wacky psychics and werewolves.
The Age of Dysclosure, coming March 2025.
Wonder if it includes Werewolf at the Pentagon - DOD Officials haunted by Skinwalker Ranch monsters.
Trailer:
AI Orb Attack Sphere (OAS) developed by DARPA at a taxpayer cost of $25 billion used by advanced malevolent NHI for security at clandestine inter-dimensional/interplanetary human corpse slave harvests and harmonic gateway transport operations.
Paul Giamatti will play Art Bell in a movie about the famous legendary talk show Coast to Coast AM host. The InSneider
Giamatti is a great actor and how very apt considering his podcast CHINWAG which explores the paranormal.
Monday words...
Peregrinate
“Maybe one day, the road would run out, or he’d run out of road…”
The Dust of Our Passing
Laramie Joe was one of those men who never did settle. He tried once, back when he was young, but the walls of a house pressed in on him the way a whiskey debt pressed in on a man’s dignity. He left before the roof beams had time to collect dust, before the hearth could take on the smell of cooking grease, before his name was more than a whisper in the town he’d meant to call home.
So he walked.
From the green curl of the coastal hills to the dry gut of the Nevada desert, he left his footprints behind him like old promises, too worn to be kept. He worked enough to keep moving—mending fences, splitting wood, unloading riverboats—but he never stayed long.
One day, outside a town called Bitterroot, he met an old man whittling by a half-broke wagon. The man’s beard was the color of dead sage, and his hands were knotted like tree roots.
“Where ya headed?” the old man asked.
Joe wiped the dust off his lips. “Don’t rightly know.”
The old man chuckled. “Ain’t that something. You lookin’ for somethin’, or runnin’ from it?”
Joe shrugged. “Some folks build a house, sit in one spot ‘til they rot. Me? I just keep going.”
The old man nodded slow, like a man who’d seen every kind of fool there was. “You think that makes you free?”
Joe didn’t answer right away. He squinted at the horizon, where the land stretched out with towns that never meant much to him.
“Don’t know,” he said finally. “But I know stoppin’ don’t suit me.”
The old man spat into the dust and flicked his knife against the wood, sending shavings into the wind. “Well, you’ll find out sooner or later. Thing ‘bout wanderin’—you ain’t just leavin’ places behind. You’re leavin’ people too. And one day, you’re gonna find a place that don’t let go.”
Joe watched as a cloud shifted over the sun, dimming the light for just a moment. The wind shifted, carrying the smell of river mud and dry grass. He felt the old man’s words settle on him like the weight of a saddle left too long on a weary horse.
Maybe he was right. Maybe one day, the road would run out, or he’d run out of road.
But today wasn’t that day.
Joe tipped his hat, hitched up his pack, and kept walking.
"It is hard to imagine a more stupid or more dangerous way of making decisions than by putting those decisions in the hands of people who pay no price for being wrong." – Thomas Sowell