You can tell this is fake.
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Well look at that!
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It looks like Xena (who has been of the dark side before) will have to rage about it. Her precious crown bitches that she blasted Hercules for not bowing to, has just been made NULL & VOID!

Take that Xena! Gabriel was just too good for you, your princess highness bloodthirsty warrior.

As I was saying, I'm only your guide dear, along for a grin. And Hercules dear, you...big strong, massive hunk of...sexual desire, I can laugh at Xena who's been stripped of her powers. As well as her armor. The crown has been defeated in Middle Earth!

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It's the little things you treasure...

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I am SO glad that I'm not the only one who knows!

"We got people that still think 70% off clothing items after holidays is a good deal when it was made for 5 cent."

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Me: What exactly did I do to get put in this place? This prison planet? Run by evil guards who took over Hell and have basically already killed me in a slow tormenting way?

God: Did?

Me: Why exactly do you hate me?

God: ...

Me: Why are the angels who protect some people, now why are they trying to kill me?

God: If they wanted you killed, don't you think they would have it done?

Me: No.

God: Why not?

Me: Because they're retarded?

TS and X are not to be trusted. Gab is not trustworthy. Forgot about Failbook even!

I'm being targeted. Pursued. Stalked even! They are trying to kill me. They're always trying to kill me. I only have this little place here to hide in, and all the reasons I came here (like Ghost of Ezra) is now like an old record of a faded-from-memory song. Unless I play it, then it's like I remember and sing along. But it isn't the same and TS, X, and Gag all want to control everything people say!

But they are after me for sure, by trying to silence me and have dark evil intentions of wanting to kill me. So I'm here in a dark setting, in the shadows, wishing to escape this nightmarish experience and I'm sinking into despair. I had to cut some tangles from my hair because I've been sleeping weird and uneasy.

My whole life is messed up because of all this. I feel trapped and all. They're trying to kill me.

I sometimes repeat things that only I say...I mean I didn't make up the lines but I say these lines all the time because I feel like it. So if anyone wants to know what goes through my head everyday, besides worrying all day, this is what I think.

1. That's the extra umph that everybody needs.

2. It's like wicker armor, it doesn't really do anything it's just decorative.

I need help with something that has eluded me for years. There's this ABBA remix, it's a medley of a lot of their songs on this bootleg CD I've had since last century and this particular one has always fascinated me. I can only pick up bits and pieces of what the intro is saying. I have tried to take out the music, isolate the vocal, but the vocal is machine generated. I cannot get everything. So I made a little clip of the intro. I put in a couple of ABBA pics and a little graphic I had to present this. I left in the first part of the long remix though, just because I wanted it to fade out with something.

All I can understand is 'In 1974, a band wins a EuroVision Song Contest with their self-penned song Waterloo. In 1975 they released SOS (?) global success confirming that group were now worthwhile. And in more than 20 years (?) I will promise not to gloat (?) And now (?) to the sound of ABBA'

Monday dreams. I've held off on writing this down but I retain them in my head. A lot is just going from place to place. Nothing much happens. I'm doing errands or staying in. But Monday's sleep brought some tidings.

The first one was about Epstein's Island. The lines on that domed structure that are blue, went far into the ground and were red. So white and red lines. Although covered by earth. I could see the dirt as the foundations were being dug up, I dreamed that I was watching it being uncovered. The blue lines turning to red. But they were as if unfinished. The lines connected to some other lines of another structure elsewhere. Another location on the island, or another island, or even further away. That I could not see. But there are red and white lines coming up from the ground that maybe form the blue lines as it come above the ground.

I got the feeling that was an unfinished thing as well. There are red and white lines of another structure somewhere else...

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This day Israel ceases to have any more power. This is a Happy Halloween.

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The heart dies a slow death, shedding each hope like leaves until one day there are none. No hopes. Nothing remains.

She paints her face to hide her face. Her eyes are deep water. It is not for the artist to want. An artist is of the floating world.

She dances. She sings. She entertains you. Whatever you want. The rest is shadows. The rest is secret.

I cannot deal with TS or Gab! They CLAIM to be free speech and then ALLOW trolls to come in and run the place and censor and ban everyone else and there is NO recourse of action anyone can take against such abuse! Trump may like TS, but I don't! It's run by libtards and shills! And Gab is almost free speech, it just depends on what mood the owner is in!

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I have finished another music video. And I also uploaded a collection of videos that I used to have on my main yt channel until they went full meltdown. I still have my other channels though.

Dedication to Ezra:
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My new rumble channels:
https://rumble.com/c/c-309...
https://rumble.com/c/c-349...

I made a separate one for the parody videos I felt I needed to conjure up. I will have more there.

So I was watching that old movie 'Ghosts That Still Walk' and I'm riffing it.

Ye, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, with rocks flying at me from every direction, I will fear no evil because I am in this camper and shielded by factory-made steel and a 4 cylinder horse powered engine. And thou art with me to see this crazy ass bullshit.

Why is AnonUp so messed up? Please fix! It worked okay before. I actually like this place more than some other places.

Believe it or not, it's your choice to give the green light for declass and ebs. Then what you say would make more sense.

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I was four and a half. I remember the dreary house that my mom had rented after fighting with SS for enough money to get a 3 bedroom, 2 bath. Then she stuck us with her mom (the monster). Mom was gone a lot. Sometimes days at a time. I remember the little xylophone toy I had in what was my and my sister's room. It was way in back, far enough from the living room where the monster sat and watched TV.

I played tunes on that toy and I sang quietly to myself. Sister was watching TV too so I had nothing but concentration on the music. I would sing words I'd made up of castles and angels.

One time it was a shoe. Tossed at me as the door burst open and I was told to shut the hell up. One time it was a beer can. I sang when the drunk was fast asleep. But my songs turned into images of shadows in the woods and the basement. And dead kings. On par with 'I Dreamed A Dream'. I wonder what I ever did to deserve any of this.

Apparently, you white hats want us sick, too. No med beds for us. No gold for us. None of what has already been obtained has been shared with any of us in the general slave population. On and on you go about RV incoming and then you drop "No RV (without declass)" and that would mean you'd have to do that EBS thing. Which is never coming. Admit it.

Gotta hand it to you, though. That Vatican gold was a great heist. But you all could have spared us the pain of broken promises and just told everyone straight up that nobody but those "in the club" were ever going to see a penny of it.

You could have also kept quiet about the med beds. Especially since you knew none of that was going to be for us, either. At least when I die, it'll be an honest exit. 😿