As you, I find myself on the unfortunate side of sixty and wondering what the hell happened to all those years. Do I feel that age? Not at all, there is still a 40 year old brain thumping around inside my head, but it is drawn up short when the body refuses to comply to its more radical demands, but I still take the stairs when an escalator or lift is available. Abstinence from the f_gs and going easy on the booze has helped on that front, I swear it.
Yes, the matrix, that web of misinformation that ensnares us all and demands that, here in Ireland anyway, we conform to the comfortable little club of social normality, the boundaries of which are laid down through constant repetition by the MSM, with RTE in the vanguard. It is quite nauseating but there are too many that are happy to slip into the trance engineered by the government's media goons. And why should the media be so compliant? Like everything else it's the money. It's a matter of public record that the major radio stations got 90k apiece to stay on board with covid and I am told that the printed press was also bought out, now that the Rubicon has been crossed what hope is there of returning?
On a couple of occasions I have found myself in the company of Varadker, it happened again earlier this year, the entity is a humanoid, bereft of any belief or conviction of his own. He is there as a middle manger for the NWO, that is his role in life, being gay means he has no family, so nothing to dissuade him from instructions received, that is the global and quite deliberate trend and Ireland has not escaped the curse.
Presently my lady friend is dozing in front of the Late Late Show, an awful confection that is the pus at the tip of the toxic pustule we call light entertainment. It symbolizes all that is wrong with the Irish establishment, grossly over engineered to try and present the illusion of a united ship sailing though the rough seas of global events. No, RTE, we are not all dependent little nine year olds and it is reassuring to meet an increasing number of people who reject this trash, but they are wary of stepping outside for fear of not being considered as dressed in the finest green.
So there you have it, life has turned to shit in the last three years, we know for sure that politicians can do little more than fix the occasional pot hole, but they are happy with that, it makes for an easier life where they don't have to think beyond the next expenses claim.
All the best for 24!