Groupthink is a terrible thing. The Great Awakening is about discernment, and the eyes don’t lie.
Who did I see the other night? This blondini.
How could you miss her? She was behind Trumpy for the entire rally in New Mexico — in fact, she’s been at dozens of rallies, always in the primo seats behind the President, sometimes a little disguised, this time, totally exposed.
Trumpy turned to acknowledge her several times, and then the big whammy. He called out the “beautiful first lady, and beautiful future first lady,” turning to look at her, and she thanks him and puts her hand on her heart.
If I were still a newspaperman, I’d want to know who this lady is, what’s her relationship to the President, how is it she gets VIP seats and why, in the world, would he assume she’s a future first lady and make a point of telling her and everyone else that on national TV? The fact that my former colleagues have not “asked the question” should be enough to know that the mockingbird media does not want you to know the answer to this riddle.
Who is this blondini, you ask? A “dentist anon” on 8chan months ago compared the teeth of this woman with another photo from 20 years ago; he listed all the matching teeth numbers (her teeth aren’t exactly perfect, makes the comparison easy), and he said, I don’t who is in either of these photos, but same teeth, same person.
The first picture is of Carolyn Beseette-Kennedy, and so is the second. Thus, the blondini behind Trump this week is none other than a person declared dead in 1999. No wonder nobody wants to ask the question.
Here’s a video worth watching if you’re following Q. The point here is, for anyone wants to look closely, her existence is an inside joke. The joke being on the bad guys. Hahaha.
This article was drafted a few times. Years ago, in the age before Q, the thrust was that the official story of their death was bogus, that the plane was crashed on purpose and their murders were covered up. Now, we see the official version was a lie, the second take, that they were crashed also is a lie, even if unintended. The third take, that they knew they plane had been booby trapped and took that as the signal to fake their deaths and go underground, is going be the truth here.
The impetus being that, in 1999, JFK Jr. was about to announce his run for New York U.S. Senate seat left by Daniel Patrick Moynihan, but Killary wanted the job and the Bushies didn’t want John-John any closer to gaining elected office, and so the golden boy had to go.
Legend — unverified — is that Newsweek was breaking the news of the senate run, and had to pull the entire issue — first and only time they did — after the plane crash.
Also legend — unverified — is that Bush & Cheney were sitting in a fishing boat and were responsible for getting to the plane wreck and taking the flight log — a blue book — that’s gone missing. The idea was that it would have said who the co-pilot was after the original guy called in sick, the point being it was a spook who crashed the plane and ejected to save himself.
The Occam’s Razor of this would be that white hats readied the plane to crash, there were a few tapes of JFK Jr. made to communicate with the airport, and then the good guys tanked the plane. That JFK Jr. didn’t want to part with his flight book also makes sense — he loved it, he was actually a top flier, with more hours in the sky than many professional pilots, was super cautious at the controls, and always flew with a co-pilot. That it was too foggy to land that night is also bunk — source being my father-in-law who was in his sailboat off of Martha’s Vineyard at that very moment — clear skies, indeed, he said.
What’s the point of all this? The inside joke — JFK Jr. lives! — is to show there’s method to this madness. That the good guys have been on the case for a long time, that Deep State evil has been countered in subtle ways, and that John-John and Carolyn are the avatars for the movement.
Then, there’s the whole question of Q and its position in the alphabet, letter number 17.
JFK Sr. was born in 1917. Where did he live? 3419 (adds up to 17) Q Street NW, that townhouse recently for sale, and how many square feet did it have? 1,934 square feet (also adding up to 17.)
3419 Q Street NW, Georgetown, Washington, D.C. 20007
What’s this fuckery, you ask? Yes, this plan has been afoot for a long time. That it was probably JFK, himself, who came up with this, who ran this Q / 17 code through everything and left it for us now to decode as the marker.
ONI is one of the most powerful intelligence groups we have, but much of its juice was taken over by the CIA when its Task Force 157 was shuttered. Read all about it in the saga on #clown Rupert Murdoch, because this was the crew that was flipping governments, including Australia’s, which Rupert facilitated, making his bones for the bad guys.
Enter Task Force 157.
This is the top secret Kissinger scheme to create an autonomous cell that functions outside the chain of command, but has all the resources in one place to be fast and lethal.
This is the crew that gets rid of Allende and brings on Pinochet, in Chile, runs the Phoenix Program, in Vietnam, removing whomever deemed to be in their way. In these operations on the ground, when we talk about black ops from that era, 1966 to 1977, we really mean Task Force 157.
What’s neat about this op is that it’s self-financing. Not through the drug and gun dealing we see later, but via associated Navy business.
Basically, TF157 starts as a network of ex-pat millionaires whose original role was to watch the shipping lanes for sight of the enemy, but ends up being they are running these surveillance contracts and other no-bid deals, making them huge fortunes, while doing their civic duty on instructions from Naval Intelligence.
ONI fades to the background once CIA takes over their contacts after the Church Committee forces TF157 to disband.
Where else do we hear about ONI?
‘Behold a Pale Horse’ author Bill Cooper, who warned us about 9-11, was a former Naval Intelligence Briefing Team member and was killed by the FBI on his own property.
The ONI office destroyed inside the Pentagon in 9-11. Why?
Because the ONI was chasing the criminals.
In the saga on Gold, you can also learn about the financial ploy covered up in 9-11 — that, in 1991, there was a 10-year bond issue, based on the stolen gold, used to buy up all the Russian energy companies in their privatizations. It was set to mature on 9/12/2001, but to avoid what would have been revealed if the paperwork were completed normally, these sickos decided to destroy the WTC, which housed the bond documents in a safe — the only way you can get out of handing them over is if you prove the documents were destroyed in a fire. More to it, but that’s the gist. Where do we get this from? Apparently, one man from the ONI team was not killed in the Pentagon, he lived to write this all out and posted a deep dive on the internet for all to see.
Thus, JFK Sr. was in the ONI, the ONI was defrocked by the CIA, and the ONI was on the case against the baddies when, on 9-11, they were also targeted, most of the leadership killed. So, who’s behind Q? These guys.
Now, if you want to ask why did Q deny JFK Jr. lives, when asked? Because disinfo is necessary, this whole reveal is too much unless you’ve already digested the whole preamble to this denouement. You could parse this as, JFK Jr. is officially dead, this new named person is someone else, but that’s not really honest, either. If you want to follow this up with the other question Q answered that night on 8chan, did we get to the moon, yes, he said. Short of it is, the whole space farce is nothing like NASA’s told you — eluded to this joke here, but much moar to come — but the point here is use your eyes. If the moon orbits the Earth in a galaxy, as described, why is it we never see it spin, always the same face? Short if it is, the moon ain’t orbiting shit, at least not how they learned us in our Cabal-run schools. It’s a cover up to worship the Sun.
The whole show has accelerated. Why was Trumpy brazenly calling out Carolyn Bessette-Kennedy? Because he knows this is Act III. The morning of the New Mexico rally, one year prior to the day, he ordered the declassification of the files behind the FISA mess. The cards will soon be on the table. This is all the slow walk to justice.
At the request of a number of committees of Congress, and for reasons of transparency, the President has directed the Office of the Director of National Intelligence and the Department of Justice (including the FBI) to provide for the immediate declassification of the following materials: (1) pages 10-12 and 17-34 of the June 2017 application to the FISA court in the matter of Carter W. Page; (2) all FBI reports of interviews with Bruce G. Ohr prepared in connection with the Russia investigation; and (3) all FBI reports of interviews prepared in connection with all Carter Page FISA applications.
In addition, President Donald J. Trump has directed the Department of Justice (including the FBI) to publicly release all text messages relating to the Russia investigation, without redaction, of James Comey, Andrew McCabe, Peter Strzok, Lisa Page, and Bruce Ohr.
The bigger question is about the larger battle against the Deep State. Rather than think this is a real hot war, the truth is probably going to be that the real war was won in 2017, the rest of this has been a show for the public. Forget about a big announcement, the answers will be in the slow and steady stream of bad news being revealed, and bad people being arrested. Lots of perverts being locked up every day, just add it up.
What was Epstein, if not the honey trap whose thousands of pages of documentation will surely end the reign of perverts in power, including top dogs like the boss of the MIT Media Lab and the real sickos in charge for too long, including Prince Andrew. As for the famous 100,000 sealed indictments, what we’re seeing now is that each is being dropped, slowly and surely, to result in the overall impact that the voters see the doomed being brought down.
This is it, friends. Watch the show, enjoy the popcorn, look forward to seeing more friendly faces in the crowd.