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HighLevelInsider ago

Did anyone put a camera or a microphone on one of these sick fucks yet, like I've been saying for months?

RED PILL: You're not trying to convince the police to investigate. You are fighting a network of dark occultists that will do everything they can to keep the truth suppressed. You have to FORCE THEIR FUCKING HAND!

No one will take this seriously until you get damning, definitive evidence that normies can understand in 30 seconds.

Mammy ago

I agree and I wish I were young enough to infiltrate somehow. I actually know a few young male musicians with their hearts and heads in the right places and whose looks could pass and possibly help pull off an undercover sting. But God only knows what they would have to do to be "trusted" enough to have access to, or make witness of, (much less make record of), the kind of irrefutable evidence we need. And frankly, that would not be worth losing one's own soul over.

Skipster ago

I have always found this exchange from the movie "Bedazzled" to ring incredibly true... You're right. I cannot imagine what one would have to do to infiltrate. What constitutes "just cause"? I can't pretend to know, but for those that consider going inside to ultimately SAVE, I find this to be incredibly insightful... An exchange between "a fallen man" and an Angel.

Inmate: What are you in for, brother?

Elliot: Eternity.

Inmate: Oooh. You must've done some really bad shit.

Elliot: The worst— I sold my soul.

Inmate: Well, I hope you got something good for it.

Elliot: Actually, I got nothing for it.

Inmate: Sounds like a really bad deal, if you ask me.

Elliot: [glances over] I'm not asking you.

Inmate: Doesn't matter. You can't sell your soul. It doesn't really belong to you in the first place. No way, no how.

Elliot: Is that so? Then who does it belong to?

Inmate: [looks straight at Elliot] It belongs to God: that universal spirit that animates and binds all things in existence. The Devil's gonna try and confuse you, but that's her gig. In the end, you're gonna see clear to who you are and what you're here to do. Now, you're gonna make some mistakes along the way. Everybody does. But if you just open up your heart, and open up your mind, you'll get it.

Elliot: Who are you?

Inmate: Just a friend brother. Just a really good friend.

Mammy ago

Interesting take -- thank you.