Inevitably I believe “Epstein” will be colliding with aliens soon. If you listen to the podcast, The Confessionals, this episode features the host, Tony Merkel, explicitly suggesting there’s a connection between Epstein, human trafficking, and the coming “disclosure” of non-human entities.
For a reminder about what I’ve connected regarding the still-active Epstein network and Big Sky country, this link is worth checking out.
It’s much safer to talk about aliens than local corruption. When you talk about local corruption, like I’ve been doing for many years now, the threats usually start anonymously and they can hit close.
I received this letter in 2022 when I was still married to my old money wife. Then I got divorced, my Dad paid out $140,000 dollars so my ex didn’t have to liquidate any of her gold and jewel holdings, and I blew through it traveling anywhere but Montana to avoid the rebound relationship that kicked off the years lawfare I’m still dealing with today.
When you have money and willing lawyers on your payroll you can do almost anything. The white African Studies professor who exploited the civil protection order process, for example, had legal counsel paid through the University, so he didn’t even have to expend academic dollars, or grifter consulting dollars, on the legal advise he received.
For the Missoula County Sheriff’s Office it’s ALSO public dollars they’re spending on lawyers–like little Lance from Reep, Bell and Jasper–in order to shake down Missoula County for more “parity pay” cash, like I covered in October of 2022 (same year I got that anonymous fan mail). We’ll get back to the Sheriff’s Office in a moment.
When you’re a bitch for corporate America, like my Dad was for many years, the lawyers and lawsuits are financed by the profits of the company. In my Daddy’s case, when third-party phone service carriers for Sprint got fucked by the corporation, he did what corporate bitches do and jumped when they told him to.
When I answer awkward but necessary questions regarding why I’m broke over the phone with anyone who might be able to help me, and explain WHY I’m trying to solicit funds to defend myself like a homeless panhandler after Quentin Rhoades took himself out of the running to be my lawyer, my new money Daddy had this to say in mid-March, when I tried using literal marbles as leverage for a small loan:
This “help” was taking my disclosure of the debt I have (under $20K) then denying my request for a few thousand dollars so I could make minimum credit card payments, suggesting instead I declare bankruptcy like the LATEST BREAKING PANGEA NEWS from the adorable Missoulian.
And guess what I did in response to the suggestion I declare bankruptcy? I didn’t “threaten” friends and churches, no. Though others might disagree with my perception, what I did was continue what I’ve BEEN doing, and that’s write about local power dynamics, and one primary way that power is expressed is through MONEY.
Since families are like microcosms of the meta-culture, it’s instructive to understand how my becoming impolite and accusatory about how local money plays power games to CRUSH anyone opposing produced predictable results. That doesn’t mean it’s any less painful, it just means I have to accept a large degree of victim-blaming will be directed at me from those closest to me because they believe this is what I deserve for not shutting up.
The phone ad that popped into my head this morning has its origins in things I’ve written about before, like my Grandpa’s role in developing phone networks in the Pacific Northwest. In that post I mention Motorola, the tech that supposedly transmitted the voices of American Astronauts from the moon. Many moons later the Missoula County Sheriff’s Office was going Motorola for their communications.
The Missoula County sheriff is praising a new contract with Motorola that will see his department receive new hand-held radios for the first time in nearly 15 years.
Sheriff TJ McDermott said the current radios used by his deputies have grown obsolete and are no longer reparable when they break or quit operating.
Three years before this new contract, Sheriff McDermott was talking with his “personal” lawyers about his Montana Electronics business venture. At the time T.J. tried to play it off as just politics:
I’ve been very public and, I think, hilarious with my Pirate Booty puppet campaign for Sheriff, and one reason I launched this “content creation” attempt to, you know, MAKE SOME MONEY, is because the people bleating NO KINGS like retarded sheep suggested to me they didn’t understand the role of Sheriffs and Fed-enforcers, like ICE. And why would they when the quality of ICE articles from local media look like this:
If ICE reporting is what the cool kids with bank accounts NOT fucked by lawfare are doing, then here’s a HOT TIP: perhaps my Daddy can help YOU with insights into a tech company sitting quietly across the street from Cognizant in the disgusting looking modern buildout of the Sawmill District.
Why should anyone care about Strong-Bridge? Because, according to their own website, they contract with the Feds paying ICE. Hmmm.
In conclusion, my Daddy isn’t wrong, this is a dangerous game I’m playing. I mean, one day you might be playing with Legos in the alley behind Butterfly Herbs, shooting the shit with commendable retard-maxxers unperturbed by the larger mechanisms shaping their life trajectories, then, before you know it, you’re in a place where power flexes, calling a shark to the stand and watching him raise his fin for the kangaroo.
What a strange dream that was. But what is life but a dream?
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