🚨 MISSING CHILD 🚨
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MADALYN ROSE NEAL, 15 YEARS OLD, has been reported missing from Wallace, North Carolina, and authorities are deeply concerned for her safety and well-being. She was last seen in the Wallace area, and since that moment, her whereabouts remain unknown. As time passes, concern continues to grow, and those involved in the search are urgently asking the public to stay alert and report anything that could help locate her.
Madalyn is only 15 years old, and every minute matters in situations involving missing minors. Even a brief sighting, a passing interaction, or a small detail noticed around the time she disappeared could become a crucial lead in helping investigators understand what happened and where she may be now. No piece of information is too small to report when a young person’s safety is at risk.
If you have seen MADALYN ROSE NEAL or have any information regarding her whereabouts, please contact the Wallace Police Department immediately at 910-285-2126. Prompt reporting can make a real difference in active missing person cases like this.
This awareness message is being shared by Missing People USA to help widen visibility and reach anyone who may unknowingly hold information that could assist in bringing her home safely.
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The sun was free. They sold you SPF 50 and a vitamin D deficiency.
Sleep was free. They sold you an app, a pill, and a wearable that tells you your sleep was bad.
Walking was free. They sold you a treadmill, a fitness tracker, and a £180 pair of trainers.
Fasting was free. They sold you meal replacement shakes and the anxiety that skipping breakfast would wreck your metabolism.
Cold water was free. They sold you a £3,000 plunge barrel and a podcast episode about it.
Silence was free. They sold you a meditation app with a premium tier.
Animal fat was cheap. They sold you seed oils, then supplements to replace what the animal fat contained.
Tallow was cheap. They sold you a seventeen-step skincare routine and a clinical trial proving your face needs ceramides.
Meat was cheap. They are currently selling you the idea that you shouldn't eat it.
The 20th century removed access to everything the body needs to function.
The 21st century is selling it back, one subscription at a time.
Your great-grandmother had none of the products.
She had all of the things.
Insurance companies in America are out of control
American “My State Farm insurance went from $187 a month up to $700 a month. We've never had a ticket. I've never had an accident”
“I'm pissed — We pay you guys like clockwork every f*cking month. So there's no reason for it. I love paying insurance for just the idea that we may or may not be covered in an accident, because you just never know if they're gonna f*cking reject you”
This isn’t uncommon. I’ve seen countless videos of people who have State Farm say their bills have skyrocketed too
Polish 26 year old guitar master Marcin Patrzałek respond to those who have made public comments claiming that his music is fake.
He made this video in a tutorial form showing how he manages to play so extraordinarily well in response. And yes, it's all played on one guitar.
I drive Uber. Night shift mostly. Last week picked up an old man at 11 PM. He got in and said: "I need you to drive me to five places tonight. I'll pay you $500. Cash. But you can't ask why until we're done." Handed me five addresses. First stop: a house in the suburbs. He sat in the car. Stared at it for ten minutes. Crying silently. "Okay. Next one." I drove.
Second stop: elementary school. Empty. Dark. He got out. Walked to the playground. Sat on a swing. Stayed there twenty minutes. Came back to the car. "I taught here. 43 years. Best job I ever had." Third stop: diner. He went inside. Ordered coffee. Sat alone in a booth. Didn't drink it. Just sat. Looking around. Fifteen minutes. Came back. "My wife and I had our first date here. 1967." Fourth stop: cemetery.
He got out at the cemetery. Walked to a grave. Stood there. Talking to it. Couldn't hear what he said. Thirty minutes. When he came back his eyes were red. "My wife. Three years today." Fifth stop: hospital. He asked me to park. Wait. "This is the last one." He looked at me. "Now I'll tell you why. I have stage four cancer. Weeks left. Maybe days. Tonight I wanted to see my whole life. One last time. Before I can't anymore."
I started crying. Right there. "The house - that's where I raised my kids. The school - where I found my purpose. The diner - where I fell in love. The cemetery - where I said goodbye. And here. The hospital. Where I'm checking in tonight. Hospice floor. I'm not going home." He handed me $500. "Thank you for driving me through my life. You're the last stranger who'll ever be kind to me. I wanted it to be gentle. You made it gentle."
I refused the money. "I can't take this." He insisted. "Please. I have nobody to leave it to. My kids don't talk to me. I have no friends left. You gave me three hours of kindness. That's worth more than $500 to me." He got out. Grabbed his small suitcase. Turned back. "What's your name?" "Marcus." "Thank you, Marcus. For being the last good thing." He walked into the hospital. I sat in my car. Sobbing. For an hour.
Couldn't stop thinking about him. Went back next day. Asked for him. "Mr. Patterson. Room 412." Brought flowers. Knocked. He was in bed. Smiled when he saw me. "Marcus. You came back." "Couldn't leave it like that. Are you okay?" "Dying. But I got to see my life last night. So yes. I'm okay." We talked for two hours. About his wife. His students. The kids who stopped calling. The life he lived.
I visited every day for two weeks. Brought coffee. Read him the news. Sat in silence sometimes. He told me everything. The regrets. The joys. The moments he'd relive. "I thought I'd die alone," he said one day. "But you're here. A stranger who became family in my last days. That's a gift." I held his hand. "You're not dying alone. Not anymore." He cried. "Thank you for seeing me. When I was invisible."
Mr. Patterson died on a Tuesday. 3:17 AM. I was there. Holding his hand. His last words: "Tell people. Tell them to look at strangers. Really look. Everyone's dying. Some faster than others. But we're all heading somewhere. Be kind on the way. You were kind. You saved my last days." He closed his eyes. Heart monitor flatlined. I stayed another hour. Couldn't let go. He died with someone. That mattered.
His funeral had six people. Me. Three nurses. A lawyer. One former student who saw the obituary. That's it. A man who taught for 43 years. Loved a woman for 52. Lived 81 years. Six people. I spoke. "Mr. Patterson taught me something in his last two weeks.
Every stranger is someone's whole world. Every Uber passenger has a story. Every person you pass is living and dying and hoping someone sees them. He paid me $500 to drive him through his life. But he gave me something worth more. The knowledge that kindness to strangers isn't extra. It's everything. Because we're all strangers. Until someone stops. Looks. Listens. Stays." I keep the $500 in my glove box. Never spent it. It's a reminder.
America is 40 years old and has worked a corporate job for half of her life
She says she’s finally understanding it’s all a scam. She’s realized working has stolen her time away from her family and kids that she can never get back
“I fell for it. I fell for this thing where, you know, go to college, get your degree. You know, if you want to have kids, you can do it all — Well, I don't I don't want to do everything. I don't I don't want to do that anymore. I fell for that shit. Do not fall for it. Do not fall for that sh*t”
She explains all the things with her kids she’s missing out on
“Find a way to be home. Be with your family, be with your kids. It's not worth it. None of this is worth it”
🚨Shocking Revelation from 5th Gen Cattle Rancher Braden Jensen: mRNA Vaccines Tested on Livestock!
They injected 525 hogs with a live mRNA vaccine. In just 21 days:
- 25 died outright
- 55 became anorexic & near death
- 20 suffered lameness
- 12 lost condition
- 25 more had near-death symptoms
That's 30% with severe issues! Autopsies even found vaccine remnants in the meat. As consumers, are we eating this? As producers, is this destroying our herds?
What do y'all think? How sinister is this?! Drop your thoughts, RT if this alarms you, and tag a friend! Let's spread awareness. Buy American, buy local! 🇺🇸
Mitochondria make light inside brown fat cells during cold thermogenesis.
Some of that light is in the UVB range, and it converts cholesterol into previtamin D.
That's how the human body maintains health Vitamin D metabolism during the winter, without sunshine.
Or did you think it was by eating baby seal blubber?
🚨MONSANTO LIED. PEOPLE DIED. NOW THEY WANT IMMUNITY.
The Supreme Court will decide FRIDAY whether to hear Bayer/Monsanto’s Roundup cancer case.
THE FIGHT IS NOT OVER! SHARE THIS NOW!
If they take it — and Bayer wins — pesticide manufacturers could get permanent immunity, even when their products cause cancer and their approvals were based on fraud.
Here’s the play:
- Bayer says the EPA didn’t require a cancer warning
- So they shouldn’t be liable for not including one
- Even though Roundup’s EPA approval was based on a ghostwritten, retracted study
- Even though Roundup causes non-Hodgkin’s lymphoma
- And even though thousands were never warned
This case isn’t just about Roundup.
If SCOTUS grants review and rules in Bayer’s favor, it could set a precedent shielding over 57,000 pesticide products—and every future pesticide—from liability.
That means:
→ As long as a company “follows the label,” they’re immune.
→ Even if the label was based on fraud, manipulation, or ghostwritten junk science.
57,000+ pesticides. Zero accountability.
This isn’t just regulatory capture.
It’s a blueprint for legal immunity built on deception.
📣 SCOTUS must DENY REVIEW.
📢 We’ve got 48 hours to flood the zone.
Tag everyone. Share the retracted study.
Let DC know:
NO IMMUNITY FOR POISON.
NO JUSTICE FOR FRAUD.
@amtoxicology@RobSchneider