20221108-1016. Call whatever y’all want paying it forward, paying off a debt, donating for a cause, contributing into a foundation, exorbitant usury like rent, food, gas, electricity, whatever.
It’s all the same unto moi – money laundering. I know how y’all operate!
While we subjects are turning off unused lights and NOT flushing the toilets or taking frequent baths/showers, the CEOs and other adrenochromers seem to thrive – at our expense, especially the children which I kept hinting/mentioned during the live chatting sessions on Rumble RSBN at the DJR rallies!
In the Bible somewhere and I am neither well-versed nor a bible thumper, there’s a reference NOT to pay off a debt or something like that and to take interest or whatever payment the debtor can afford.
I know those damned pieces of papers, contractual agreements, or wishful thinking and wild imaginations of unity and spiritual interconnectedness is nonsense. Y’all are thieves regardless of how y’all spin anything. Damned reptilianz!
So I’ve been fuming and I know it’s NOT right to get involved with anybody’s business or in something that I do NOT know about or fully understand!
And because the spooky spooks and demonic palz for most of life have been pissing me off with values to give away everything for free and expect nothing back in return but financial rape and my unheard voice screaming outta frustration leading towards pure hatred, I have no choice but to comply or die like other whistleblowers and truth sharers.
One example of warning was my paranormal experience with seeing a red cockroach crawling through the closed hinge of the Toto toile brand for the toile seat a few days ago.
There’s no way the little one, that insect bugger (probably sent by THEY/THEM Live to follow Satanic orders of Lucifer) could possible crawl through NO space whatsoever and disappear after retrieving the vacuum cleaner!
I took photos to show that the crawl space is zero, zilch, nothing, nada!
With that said, I can’t stop my niceness because whatever happened seems to be a life-long obligation. Count my blessings he said. Pay the toll you bish he said. Do whatever is right. GOD approves niceness and the like he said. It it better to give than to receive, my elderly father would say.
I do NOT know anymore. I wanna quit. I wanna say no: that’s my problem – I don’t know when to stop that enough is enough.
That’s all. FlynnsPaws.