BURN BAGS: According to President Trump, the burn bags were supposed to be destroyed.
Burns bags discovered at FBI HQ contained sensitive and, in some cases, never before records: Russia Collusion probes, Mar-a-Lago, CIA referral to FBI on 2016 Hillary Clinton election activities (previously thought to be missing.)
RETALIATION: AGAINST the whistleblower who exposed the suppression of the 2020 China intelligence was severe and pervasive.
Time to make things right for the whistleblower.
KICKED OFF THE ISLAND!
They said I didn't meet the standards of journalism.
They didn't want me reporting the sell-out of our collective future or their orgy in the horse barn.
The Mackinac Policy Conference is a crime.
Michigan'S version of the White House Correspondents Dinner.
Detroit Got Poisoned, But They're Opening a Case Against Me
No one went to jail for the Flint Water Crisis, and so far only this journalist has caught a case over Duggan's poisoned dirt
By Charlie LeDuff @Charlieleduff
Southfield — Flint got poisoned, but nobody did a single day in jail.
People got sick—and some died—from water fed to them from a river famously polluted with car batteries and corpses.
And the hogs responsible for that calamity? They're laughing it up somewhere over a Porterhouse and a glass of Bordeaux.
Now it’s the people of Southfield who may be the latest victims of a mass poisoning. This time it’s toxic dirt.
Will anyone get charged for that? So far, I seem to be the only person who has caught a case.
It’s no secret that the FBI has opened a book on former Detroit Mayor Mike Duggan and his demolition program. Authorities allege that Duggan’s handpicked contractor was allowed to run wild, throwing contaminated soil too toxic for human touch into holes where houses once stood and charging big bucks for it.
Where did Duggan’s contractor get this dirt? Investigators say that least some of it came from Southfield. Specifically, from the old Northland Mall site that has been under redevelopment for the better part of a decade. The dirt there was supposed to go to a landfill. Instead, it was used to fill people’s pockets.
No one seems to be digging into the Southfield side of things. Not as far as I know. Not the feds. Not the EPA. Not the attorney general. Not the state environmental regulators. Not even the newspapers, even though Northland site still has mountains of dirt blowing all over the community.
I called the Southfield Police Department to check up on the status of the complaint I filed a few weeks ago—for crimes against humanity.
That case is going nowhere, a detective told me.
I was informed, however, that a case has been opened up on me. Trespassing. The police department even put two detectives on the case. According to the complaint filed by the developer “there has been ongoing trespassing issues with Charlie LeDuff… one of which he recorded a YouTube video while on the property.”
The developer, Contour Companies Vice President Dave Dedvukaj, further stated: “It is unknown where LeDuff is making his entry.”
Simple. Through the open gates near the unfinished offices of the unfinished condominium block where a curious member of the public might inquire about purchasing an unfinished condo surrounded by contaminated dirt.
Imagine that. We are a year into this scandal, and I’m the only one who’s caught some legal paperwork.
The whole episode is so cockamamie that I brought along Joe Demarco to the Southfield Police Department this week to act as my representative as I surrendered myself to the authorities.
Demarco does not have a law degree, but he does own a shabby chicken costume and possesses a certificate of completion from the Specs Howard School of Media Arts.
I figure this at least qualifies Demarco as a legitimate alternative to the current mayor of Southfield, Ken Siver.
I promised the detective I would keep myself to the sidewalk. But also I promise the people of Detroit and Southfield I'll get to the bottom of things.
The people of Flint deserve my apology. I didn't do enough.
That won't happen again.
MY GOD --
Not a single Democrat Senator showed up to today's hearing featuring the government's own lead investigator into the true origins of Covid and the cover-up orchestrated by Fauci and CIA brass.
Do they think this is a f*cking joke?
🚨WAKE UP! Jesse Watters is dropping absolute TRUTH BOMBS!
THE WHOLE DEMOCRAT PARTY is an ENTIRE SCAM!
Democrats aren’t a political party, they’re a full-blown criminal racket bleeding this country dry!
They’re looting our tax dollars hand over fist, engineering an invasion at the border while smearing every patriot who calls it out as a racist, cooking up deadly lab viruses on our dime, running phony “charity” schemes that pocket billions with zero actual service, funneling “aid” money that never leaves their DC swamp, and pushing that joke of a Green New Deal that delivered nothing but trillion-dollar slush funds for their cronies … no windmills, no solar panels, no EV chargers, just fat pockets!
These grifters watch their own net worth explode overnight while they lawfare Trump over NONSENSE!
Enough!
This corrupt syndicate is destroying our nation
Expose it, dismantle it, and take America back!
Who’s with me?!
Local papers are finally catching up.
We told you weeks ago, the FBI now has Mike Duggan's mass poisoning case.
Instead of cleaning up the dirt, new Mayor Mary Sheffield feeds the people cake.
It's ugly.
And I haven't forgotten about the dipshit mayor of Southfield.
Are the Dirt Heaps at the Northland Mall Poisoned?
The Detroit Inspector General said toxic dirt came from Southfield, but local politicians haven't admitted there's a problem yet
By Charlie LeDuff @Charlieleduff
Southfield — I filed a complaint with the Southfield Police Department this week, requesting an investigation into potential crimes against humanity.
Are the citizens of Southfield—like the people of neighboring Detroit—the unwitting victims of a mass poisoning?
If there is a benign explanation, we’d love to hear it. But officials from the city of Southfield, the county of Oakland, the state of Michigan, and U.S. federal authorities have not provided one.
Thus, we found ourselves at the Southfield PD.
It is no secret that there is a sprawling criminal investigation into the origins of dirt used to fill holes in Detroit Mayor Mike Duggan’s decade-long demolition blitz.
The Detroit Office of the Inspector General alleges that at least one unscrupulous contractor, Brian McKinney (a man with close ties to Duggan and Detroit Mayor Mary Sheffield), diverted contaminated soil into Detroit and used it to fill holes where houses once stood.
The IG has had some holes excavated. Tests reveal soil so toxic that it is unsafe for human contact.
So where did the sickening soil come from? The IG alleges that at least some of it came from the old Northland Mall site just across 8 Mile Road, in Southfield, a city that bills itself as “The Center of It All.”
The question here is obvious: If the people of Detroit have been poisoned, then what about the people of Southfield?
Their city leaders, fancying themselves high-end developers, purchased the 100 acres of buildings and parking lots that comprised the iconic, and abandoned, Northland Mall. While demolition was ongoing, Mayor Ken Siver encouraged contractors from around the region to bring him dirt. Mountains of it.
“Stockpiling clean dirt for free and storing it on site because we have the space,” Siver told Fox 2 back in 2017.
Free, clean dirt? Really? Remember, this was the same time Detroit was caught up in a federal grand jury investigation, suspected of using contaminated highway slag because no clean, affordable dirt could be found.
The soil from Southfield that was dumped into Detroit has tested positive for excessive levels of mercury, lead, chromium, and PAH—contamination consistent with roadways and industrial slag.
Southfield found itself buried in heavy losses in 2021 and sold the site to a private developer with the promise of up to $200 million in public incentives if he built “a city within a city.” Five years later, there are some half-built condos missing windows and wiring and walls.
The developer began excavating the mountain of contaminated dirt to the area's landfills. Eventually, the IG claims, the poisoned dirt made its way to Detroit.
But not all of it. Huge mounds of the stuff can be seen today all the way from 9 Mile Road. The tops of the slag heaps have been flattened over the years by whipping winds, giving them the look of the grand mesas of the Colorado Plateau.
Seagulls wade in lagoons of brackish water that flow into the sewers and streets. The vista gives one the sickening feeling of staring into a Super Fund site.
And Enjoyer has learned that the development company was fined last year for performing work without first removing asbestos.
“You know, it’s been here so long, I just sort of got used to it,” said a man working on his building directly across Greenfield Road. “Nobody’s told us a thing about it. We deserve that much. We all got children.”
The city that calls itself “The Center of It All” has indeed become the center of it all… all the wrong things. The center of a potential mass poisoning. The center of wasted tax dollars. The center of incompetent political leadership that prefers to bury its head than dig itself out of the problem. The center of a growing environmental scandal.
How bad is it? Who knows? The answer, my friend, is blowing in the wind.
I’m sick and tired of it all.
I’m sick and tired of traitors wearing suits and smiles while they sell us out.
Sick and tired of Candace Owens turning every headline into her personal drama tour.
Sick and tired of hearing about Joe Kent, somebody I’d never heard of three days ago.
I’m tired of MTG's Botox sunburnt face and that cheap boxed bleach job she runs through her hair every six weeks.
Tired of Thomas Massie’s Jerry curls looking like he just rolled out of a 70s porn set.
Tired of Tucker Carlson and that weird thousand-yard stare he does like he’s reading your soul.
And this ain’t just a Republican problem.
I’m calling balls and strikes on everybody.
I’m sick and tired of the Krassensteins flooding my feed with their cry-baby rage-bait, racking up hundreds of thousands of impressions while the rest of us grind.
Tired of seeing JoJoFromJerz's face caked in enough makeup to spackle a house.
Tired of seeing that thing on Ilhan Omar’s head.
Tired of Jasmine Crockett’s non-stop loud mouth and AOC’s horse face lecturing me about “systemic” everything while she flies first class.
I’m sick and tired of people who break the actual law never seeing the inside of a jail cell.
Fraudsters, corrupt politicians, pedophiles on the Epstein list.
I’m sick and tired of hearing “no one is above the law” when it’s crystal clear that everyone is above the law except you and me.
I’m tired of good things happening to bad people.
Tired of the worst accounts on X blowing up while honest voices and talent gets buried.
Tired of Hollywood elites and late-night “comedians” telling me how to live while they snort coke in mansions.
Tired of corporate suits pushing DEI quotas that punish hard work and reward skin color.
Tired of teachers in schools sneaking in agendas instead of teaching real history.
I’m sick and tired of people telling me to live my life a certain way so I don’t “offend” folks with mental illness.
Biology isn’t bigotry, and I’m not rewriting reality to make anyone feel special.
But what I’m sick and tired of the MOST…are the people who hate America.
The ones who burn the flag, kneel for the anthem, and scream that this country was founded on “stolen land” and “oppression.”
The ones who flood across our border, take our benefits, wave their own flags, and then trash the greatest nation God ever gave man.
The ones in Congress who call America “racist” while cashing taxpayer checks.
The so-called journalists who apologize for every American achievement like it’s a crime to be exceptional.
These America-haters don’t love freedom, they fear it.
They don’t want opportunity, they want equality of misery.
They push socialism in our schools, woke nonsense in our military, and shame in our hearts because a strong, proud America stands in the way of their globalist wet dream.
Well I’m here to tell you...
I love this country with every fiber of my being.
I love the dirt in my backyard, the fireworks on the Fourth, the smell of barbecue on a summer night, and the fact that my three kids can still dream bigger than anywhere else on Earth.
I love the Constitution, the Bill of Rights, the flag that flies over my house, and the men and women in uniform who’ve kept us free.
I love that we’re the only nation on the planet dumb enough and brave enough to say “give me liberty or give me death” and actually mean it.
I’m done being polite about it all.
I’ll keep writing, keep voting, keep raising my kids right, and keep standing for the greatest experiment in human freedom the world has ever known.
Because if loving America makes me the bad guy…then lock me up with the rest of the patriots.
I’m sick and tired of the haters.
But I’ll never be tired of this country.
MAGA forever.
Would Dana Nessel and her pillow fluffers please STFU?
They keep posting self-congratulatory missives about how they go after small time crooks who rip-off old people,
when they covered up this
and have not said a word 👇
Traci Kornak Allegedly Rewrote Her Victim’s Will, Declared Herself the Beneficiary
Rose Burd’s sister also says that a $250,000 insurance settlement never landed in her bank account
By Charlie LeDuff @Charlieleduff
Grand Rapids — Traci Kornak goes by a lot of names these days:
Former Michigan Democratic Party Treasurer
Abuser of a brain-damaged old lady
Alleged embezzler of a court-appointed ward
Co-conspirator with Attorney General Dana Nessel
Fashion Plate
Kornak, who is facing 25 years in prison for the alleged looting of the old woman’s retirement, was required to appear Wednesday in Kent County District Court.
But as the hour struck 9 o’clock, Kornak was no where to be seen. She was cowering in a courtroom broom closet or some such. Meanwhile, the surviving sisters of Rose Burd skulked the halls demanding justice.
Kornak eventually emerged from the bowels and presented herself before the judge. She was wearing a sensible coat; not the flaming fuchsia peacoat she wore at a previous hearing that helped make her the pariah of the internet.
Kornak must have combed social media, because on this occasion she wore a dark parka with sturdy stitching and a brass zipper. Something much more appropriate for a defendant accused of the financial exploitation of a vulnerable adult of more than $50,000.
Nevertheless, the back of Kornak’s head cried out for a competent brushing. If you feel I’ve gone too far, dear reader, then read on. You might agree that I have not gone far enough. Not when you consider what was further discovered at the morning’s gathering.
The old woman’s sisters produced a document showing that nearly $250,000 in insurance settlement money awarded to Rose after a catastrophic car accident may never have found its way into Burd’s bank account.
Further, the last will and testament of Rose has been unearthed. Kornak had rewritten the document without the court’s permission, and an agent of the court was tasked with finding it. The new will shows that two of Rose’s surviving three sisters have been written out of the inheritance. Meanwhile, Kornak herself, is named as the beneficiary of Burd’s estate.
Huddled in the hallway, the sister’s shuddered at the abuse they imagined their sister Rose suffered at the end of her life.
“Kornak took out the lightbulbs in my sister’s room,” said Pat Van Wagner. “Why would she do that? There’s no life in that.”
“How would Kornak like to be locked in a room with no lights?” asked her youngest sister, Debbie Valenti. “Rose had to have been so terrified she didn’t say nothing.”
Kornak is due back in court for her preliminary exam next month. Friday the 13th.