John Ratcliffe and Kash Patel, I ain’t alleging, as an affected target, I’m averring and attesting to the actuality that all agents and acolytes associated with the atrocious and abominable acts against me acted as you adjured in your active tenure, and while all aligned and affiliated assignees and advocates were under your tutelage! As deliberate denial is deception, seeking to scapegoat the sacrificial lamb who survived the grueling and gruesome government shit storm and star-studded stupid shit—traditional torture tactics—dished by the deceivers who’re denying it deems you diabolically deceitful. Like I said, cowards conceal their cruel and callous contempt to circumvent court proceedings, but publicly perpetuating predictable patterns in a pitiful plot defeats the purpose of pusillanimity. Who the fuck respects these people?! You must be a piece of shit if you’re propping up and praying that poopy people push through the funk that they forced themselves into. For the record, I’m going to end your careers! And if I’m never called to Congress to testify against the punk-ass police and politicians who’re proud participants in the psychological warfare that’s caused chaos and confusion, and has consequently claimed the lives of innocent and incorrupt American citizens, I’m sending all the evidence I have to foreign allies of America. Kash Patel has been allusively attacking and subliminally slighting me as often as the podcasters and broadcasters that the CIA contacted and contracted to play on my psyche. Joe Rogan (allegedly), what it do? Nobody with a basic brain believes that the FBI and CIA refuse to connect and conspire collaboratively, regardless of their rivalry. Whatever wagers were placed in promises that I’d perish under pressure are long lost. Like I said, fuck y’all, kill your motherfuckin’ selves, and just fuckin’ die! You can’t relate to my resilience and robust mental might because your strength is in your numbers, not your noggins. You weirdos are weak! You’re comforted and cheered up by comradery and companionship, where my confidence comes from my cognizance and comprehension of your fears and fragility. Do you know how I know y’all are stupid? It’s because you believe that you can win a war without understanding the differences between victory and vanquish. You don’t get to dictate what’s a win for foes, or what’s a loss for you. Simply sacrificing your souls while swearing to stop me, ruining your reputations and relationships to end my encouragement of evolution, makes you look as stupid as I’m saying you are. Handling puerility and pettiness, in addition to putting up with passive-aggressive and pathetic people, takes maturity and mindfulness that most miserable, meddlesome motherfuckers are missing. Being dedicated to destroying goodness and gracefulness, or godliness if you desire deities, demonstrates your deleterious and disadvantageous disposition, or your devilishness if you’re good with God. Stupid motherfuckers suggest that it’s senseless to stay away from stupid motherfuckers. What sense does that make? Imagine imagining that there’s strength in surviving your own sheer stupidity, or that deciding to deal with dumb shit by doing dumb shit with dummies—effectively exemplifying and eternizing everything that ends evolving—is for the greater good. I bet y’all think you’re free, huh? You’re “outside” laughing, loving, and living the life that you hope doesn’t get laughed at by people who love to see others live lesser lives. Y’all are fake as fuck! Tell me that being terrified of telling the truth is honest living. Of course, that doesn’t apply to everybody, just those who’re so offended by me generally speaking and inadvertently outing their mirages and misrepresentations that they have a horrible hankering for humiliating me. It ain’t my fault that you’re fake as fuck, it’s yours! Changing means concentrating on what’s wrong and focusing on the fixes. Unfortunately, you can’t fix a faulty forever. Do you know what that means? It means that some of you are too stupid to save, and you’ll be fools forever. Still, the changes to come from the country’s most crooked cops’ conspiracy against my consciousness will create conditions that stop stupidity from successfully sullying the smarts of society’s intellectuals. Wickedness won’t win this war, weak-ass weirdos! You should’ve cancelled the checking at “checkmate.” Because soon…
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