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“Five minutes after birth, they decide your name, religion, nationality and sect. And you spend the rest of your life defending what you did not choose.”
— Arthur Schopenhauer
Only two options exist. Either Trump is actively working at the behest of our enemies to alienate America and destroy it from within. Or, he's supernaturally stupid and historically incompetent. I don't know which is worse. A grotesque indictment of our nation either way.
"Maggot Brain" is one of the most emotional guitar solos ever recorded, because of what George Clinton told Eddie Hazel to imagine. Play the first half as if your mother just died, the second as if you learned she's alive.
Hazel died in 1992. Here's Michael Hampton, who earned his spot in the band at 17 by playing this solo, doing it at Woodstock '99.
AOC: What the elite want—and they’re already planning for it—is to hoard all of the resources for themselves as the world gets more and more physically unstable.
And in an environment of AI, they want to wipe out all of our livelihoods. They want to make sure none of us have jobs, and they want to keep all the spoils of those riches while consuming and burning energy at a pace that is completely unsustainable.
David Wilcock, did NOT take his own life!
I believe the Cabal killed him because he exposed “The Rules”.
"The Rules," are cosmic principles that prevent negative acts from happening, unless they are authorised by the people of Earth, both individually and collectively.
For this same reason, the Cabal have to tell us who they are, and what they are doing through entertainment, music videos, advertising, occult symbolism, etc., in order to have permission to enslave us.
RIP DAVID WILCOCK 🙏✨👽🛸🫡
Still thinking about how Michelangelo said excellent people like to solitude-max because they don't want to "corrupt themselves with the vain conversation of idle persons and degrade their thoughts"
Sumerian is one of the oldest written languages we have, and it is a language isolate.
That means we cant trace it back to another known language family. Basically there is no proven parent language.
It basically sits there by itself at the beginning of recorded history.
FYI, there is no other language on Earth that is like this.
After you read what the Mesopotamians themselves said, it makes sense.
They told stories about the Apkallu, the ancient sages associated with Enki, who came from the water and brought humanity the foundations of civilization.
Writing was part of that knowledge.
Then Berossus gives us Oannes.
Oannes comes out of the sea and teaches people writing and the basic knowledge needed for civilization.
They are literally telling us what happened.
One of the earliest civilizations on Earth leaves us a language whose ancestry we still cannot identify, and their own tradition says that strange sages from the water taught humanity how to write and organize civilization.
I think maybe we should stop automatically treating everything these people wrote as meaningless mythology.
They were right about everything else; so why do we keep saying they made up the parts we can't understand in our world view.
What if they were actually trying to tell us where the knowledge came from?
We keep looking for the precursor; and I think the reason we cant find one is we refuse to take the story seriously.
Put the ice down. Richard Paterson, Whyte & Mackay's legendary master blender, is about to teach you how to drink whisky like a sir.
Behind a bar lined with Whyte & Mackay bottles, the man with the magnificent mustache pours a dram, swirls it, and throws it out, "because you want to get rid of any odours that are perhaps on the lip of the glass." Then he pours again, swirls it around, and brings it up to "say hello." He even checks in on it: "How are you?... Quite well. Thank you very much."
Rule one: "Don't knock it back like a cowboy."
Rule two: add water, but test it with your finger first, "because many barmen unfortunately stick their jug under a hot tap by mistake." He says that's happened to his whisky six times, from America to France to Stockholm to England. The target is "35% alcohol," which he calls "the ideal strength for really bringing out the whisky in the palate." A sip, a long, thoughtful swish, "And then let it go down. Absolutely fantastic."
Skip the water? "This is what would happen." Down goes a sip, and his face crumples into pure agony.
Then comes the grand finale. Winding down at the bar after a presentation, he says, there's "nothing more wonderful than the sound of whisky being poured by the barman into a glass"... until he hears "not just one or two bits of ice, but many bits." He rattles a glass packed with ice right at the camera. "This is now Scotch on the rocks. This is taking my whisky, ruining it with all this ice."
He even has an origin story: in the olden days, the Scots went to the river beds and took cold rocks "chilled by the mountain snows" to put in their whisky. "And that's why we call it Scotch on the rocks." His advice if a barman ever hands you one: "Chuck it away. You don't need it." And with a big theatrical fling, he does.
Pure theater from a true whisky legend. So be honest: neat, a splash of water, or on the rocks? Tell me how you drink yours.
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