reply to post by Xtinguish
Just remember that the puppeteer has little to work with once you cut the puppet/s out of the show. Got to put together a whole new act.
And as a gentleman in appearance, I would never name names.
Ten minutes from my door lives who was internationally known as the world's largest arms dealer. He didn't run a few guns, he armed entire nations
and armies. One phone call, and I can have an appointment this evening.
His black book of phone numbers and contacts are rather . . . significant. Those who pull the strings. Those who MAKE things happen.
Dubai. Kabul. Islamabad. Moscow. Tehran. Marseilles. On and on and on.
You'll never, ever, completely take off the head, but the SOB of the moment isn't going very far with the legs cut out from under him.
So what are we talking about? Power? An illusion. Technology? I know of things, I've seen things, and I've operated things that the Military
Industrial Complex would give their left testicle to get their hands on.
Chernobyl? Not an accident accident. The Russians merely had a package returned that they didn't believe possible.
Trust me. There's more in play here than meets the eye. And those few of us who wait for the other shoe to drop, well, we won't be left standing
with only our manhood in our hands.
Concerned? Yes.
Worried? Not really.

