This WW2 British veteran says the sacrifice wasn’t worth it. Thousands of good British lives were lost and ruined in Afghan and Iraq fighting for liberty and freedom of expression, only for Jeremy Vine to have Joey Barton prosecuted and found guilty for calling him a bike nonce. pic.twitter.com/TJ6XAa1bZp
Sew… I have just finished watching episode one of season three of The Sopranos, Dear Reader. It was interesting in that it was mostly from the point of view of a crack FBI team surveilling the eponymous family, in order to place a listening device, concealed within a lamp, in the basement of their abode…
*It was at this point in the show, Clicky, that I realised how hungry I was, having slept late and missed lunch…*
I temporarily suspended my Soprano binge and went in search of something to eat. Unexpectedly, I spied a twin pack of chocolatey Hobnobs languishing conveniently on the shelf above the full – I checked – kettle. These were not my biscuits but Thoughtful Man’s, for his secret stash of goodies, but there they were, packaging pristine, calling to me. I don’t really like Hobnobs that much (too oaty) but I was really rather peckish. I asked Thoughtful Man, who wasn’t happy but reluctantly agreed that I could have some. I must say, a recent LoL post sprang to mind upon immediately noticing the Hobnobs. It’s one of Clicky’s collage attempts, telling a story of aliens and signals. I thought about his post whilst the kettle boiled…
*I have wondered, Clicky, if Clif High’s future forecasting through language model differentiated adequately enough between the two uses of ‘alien’, especially as the US use ‘illegal alien’, whereas we say ‘illegal immigrant’ when it comes to the recent non-extra-terrestrial invasion of our countries…*
Back in my library with a negotiated half packet of Hobnobs and a steaming cup of coffee, I thought I’d take a quick peek at X before resuming my Soprano binge, and right at the top of my read-only feed was the man himself, Tony Soprano with head in hands, illustrating a news story currently gripping the UK…
There's a million fucking surveillance cameras in London!
Dear Reader, Hadush Kebatu is the illegal immigrant, who sexually assaulted a 14 year old girl back in the summer, setting off a wave of demonstrations across the country outside of hotels that are hosting the influx of illegal immigrants, at tax-payer expense. It was a signal…
… And yesterday, the British government demonstrated its serially competent incompetence by ‘accidentally’ releasing him from prison…
BREAKING: Hadush Kebatu, the illegal in Epping who rped a 14 year old, was just "accidentally released" pic.twitter.com/5mQKI8hGgK
… So that now he’s apparently he’s made it to London, where the task of finding him appears to be akin to looking for a needle in the haystack…
9,000 rape gang cases were swept under the rug. English girls lives didn't matter. But I blame the Traitor Elite who mass-imported entire tribes of rape-culture fanatics, to rule the UK as overlords, by deliberately creating an anarcho-tyranny. The Traitor Elites… https://t.co/vZbxys7mzc
*Oh, Clicky, I haven’t got past the first episode yet! Again, spoilers!!*
I’m now going to watch episode 2 of series 3 of The Sopranos. I hope there are no more syncs tonight or it’ll take forever to finish bingeing. Dear Reader, have a Song…
Having completed my binge of Mad Men on Sunday, Dear Reader, I decided to embark on another iconic and much praised TV series that I hadn’t gotten round to watching until now. X-Twitter is somewhat boring now that I can’t participate, so on Monday I embarked on season 1 of The Sopranos…
*Not depressed as such, Clicky, but, honestly, being called ‘inauthentic’ is quite insulting. How many other people have an interdimensional dolphin assistant helping them in their library?*
*And an artist? Yes, you are! I’m happy you managed to post some of your collage artwork today… /throws fish… Who’s a clever Clicky?*
*Funny. Tony’s actually talking with one of his crew called ‘Pussy’… /lights up and smokes…*
… This is only a semi-binge as I’m working all day but no doubt I’ll up the effort over the weekend. Currently I’m half way through season 2 and I am really enjoying the show. I immediately knew I would when I noticed that it takes 1.37 minutes of theme tune to get to the start of the episode. I always take note of when ‘137’ or a variation of it crosses my path – as you know, Dear Reader, I am fond of ‘pointless‘ 😉
*No, Andrea Bocelli’s not a soprano, Clicky, but it’s weird he was in the White House singing to Don Trumpleoni, just a week ago ‘cos he was heavily referenced in one of the episodes I watched this evening…*
And then it happened. I popped onto X to see if anything interesting had occurred and – SYNC! – the Mafia is suddenly big, breaking news…
🚨 BREAKING: In a bombshell move, FBI Director Kash Patel unveils MAJOR sports gambling bust – "a historic arrest" involving the NBA and La Cosa Nostra.
This is MASSIVE.
"Individuals such as Chauncey Billups, Damon Jones, and Terry Rozier were taken into custody today – former… pic.twitter.com/MrVNVuo7OI
La Cosa Nostra, the Italian Mafia, were working with current and former NBA players to rig unders on prop bets and had a poker operation with x-ray tables, rigged shuffling machines, and more.
“We do not believe any group of men adequate enough or wise enough to operate without scrutiny or without criticism. We know that the only way to avoid error is to detect it, that the only way to detect it is to be free to inquire. We know that in secrecy error undetected will flourish and subvert”. - J Robert Oppenheimer.
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