Where were you when the towers fell?
When going to work meant death?
It’s difficult to reconcile the reality of those moments of absolute stunned horror with the political posturing that followed. I remember being appalled by a network thrusting a microphone in the face of a person who know their loved one was pancaked into oblivion “how do you feel”? How in the f**k am I supposed to feel? Drone / clone / vulture.
I mourn our innocence and our naïveté. Beautiful innocent blissful America. Murdered for going to work.
New York is a microcosm of the incredible amalgamation that lives and breathes the American experiment. I love this city. It’s brilliance and resilience shines - but today stings.
I ❤️ NYC. More today than yesterday, and less than tomorrow.
PROTOCOLS OF THE MEETINGS OF THE LEARNED ELDERS OF ZION . . . Protocol X – Preparing for Power . . . (((SARS-CoV2)))
❝. . . utterly exhaust humanity with dissention, hatred, struggle, envy and even by the use of torture, by starvation, by the inoculation of diseases. by want, so that the “Goyim” see no other issue than to take refuge in our complete sovereignty in money and in all else.❞
https://cwspangle.substack.com/p/protocol-x-preparing-for-power-sars