Saturday, 3 May 2025

Des Res

Good morning. It is Saturday and sunny. I took these two photo's last week when I was passing the wind turbine factory. They are situated on the footpath which runs alongside the fence. Aren't they cute. Hotels for bugs. Everything provided.   

The words here got me thinking. Substitute the words, bugs and species, with humans. Their brief was to attract more native humans. Encourage these humans. Providing shelter. Providing a home. Create a welcoming habitat. Now what does that remind me of? 

Using this as a model, it all makes sense now. After all, the experts love computer modelling. The human element is totally ignored when working out solutions for problems. Problems that they have created. They move money around which is not actual money, just numbers on a screen. They then try and work out how they can get out of this mess. The rich cabal have a plan of action. Scare people half to death and you can manipulate them in whatever way you like. 

Get them to take a certain treatment on the pretext that there is a nasty bug going around and the only way they can escape is to go along with their plan. Push hard, bully them into it. Nobody is allowed to go out, close the shops, close the schools. Close the restaurants. Close the bars. Close anywhere which might encourage people to congregate with each other. Everyone stay at home. 

Next crisis is the climate. Hot weather will kill us all. Cold weather will kill us all. We need more rain. We need more sun. Oooops that won't work. No sun means the solar panels won't work. We need more fields covered in panels. We need more windfarms. What happens when there is no wind. What happens when there is too much wind and the turbines have to be switched off. What happens when massive hailstones fall out of the sky and the solar panels take a battering and are useless. So now we have destroyed a natural environment and replaced it with a man made nightmare. They say it's for our own good. No, it's for them, the rich cabal, to make more money, because they have fucked up the system.

The future is bleak. Wars are started deliberately. Large amounts of humans are bombed out of their homes. They are the sacrifice so the richer can become richer. People traffickers are having a field day, no doubt being paid by the cabal to move vast amounts of people halfway across the world. Governments in the Western World will not stop it, they are in on the plan. 

We are being replaced. Klaus Schwab is well know for saying, you will own nothing and be happy. He has gone now, but the next bloke is there to carry on. They are playing God. They elect themselves. 

We need more bug hotels. Let's get rid of farmers, food can be shipped all round the world. Don't worry about the carbon footprint. We will build lots of new little boxes to house all those that have nothing. We will buy up all private housing and hand it over to those newcomers who have nothing. They will be happy. Governments will be the biggest landlords. There will be no jobs so let's get everyone on Universal Credit. Just like the plandemic when they paid people to stay at home. 

Data collecting is big business. When they know everything about you they have total control. Then they bring in robots. Humans will become surplus to requirements and will be dispensed with. This is why there are millions of young men being shipped all around the world. This island is on course to change beyond all recognition. 

Have you woke up yet, or are you happy to go and live in a bug hotel. The only way forward is to stop this infighting. Stop this bitching. Politicians, most of them, are puppets of those who call the shots, the richest people on earth. They are the real enemy. They peddle lies, and people fall for it. Search out the good people who are on our side. 

Always remember, when you are told it is for your own good, question it, because it may not be. Someone somewhere will benefit from you giving in to pressure. 

Have a good weekend. Toodle pip.   ilona.   

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