Just wanted to share a couple short stories since the first one I'll mention happened this week. You never know what might suddenly unlock the brainwashed mind of a friend.....A girl I know is young jabbed Liberal, pretty low key, not an asshole about anything, good kid for the most part, but you just know they aren't "awake". I've never seen her fired up about anything, but she couldn't wait to tell me that I need to watch the "Secrets of Playboy" documentary series. She's telling me how sick and fucked up Hollywood is because of all the shit she learned from watching it ( Aha! No kidding, my friend) . Suddenly she's completely open to my stories as I'm telling her to find some Ted Gunderson lectures and other sordid realities I know about. Somehow that A&E show unlocked her mind and its wide open and receptive to my "conspiracies" now. No longer did I get the glazed stare from her when I started telling her about what's "really" going on in the world. Told her to check out Jessie Czebotar, and I am pretty sure she ran home to her computer to do research. Another friend had an unusual awakening. She was a Trump hater, and suddenly when she got sick from her breast implants (implant syndrome) she went down the Pharma rabbit hole, and that made her realize that everything was a manipulation and lie, and how true remedies and wellness are suppressed by the drug industry and Uncle Sam. Now she's pro-Trump, pro-Patriot, and always digging and researching truth. Don't give up on your friends and loved ones; some of them are still breaking free from the Matrix. Pray for them and just keep sharing.
You never know what is going to Red pill someone....
🐸 WAKE THE FROG 🐸
You're right, anon.
I fly out in the wild a lot, with a plane at full-weight with all the various red-pills. I don't have every one, and i didn't make them, but i cherish every one, because you fascinating anons made them.
Some of them are like napalm that light up the area when dropped. Others are are like a .223 for a more precise attack.
Most of the time I'm shooting blind and i don't know what I'm hitting, normie, commie, fren's. I do this is because you don't know what will wake up the normie. The frens's love it, commies hate it. But for the normie, sometime it's not even the bomb that affects them, but obscure things, like a ricochet that hit a pebble that rolled down a hill to hit a rock that started rolling to hit them on the backside of the head.
Im just putting my nose to the grindstone and not stopping, load bombs, fly out, empty bays, fly back, and repeat till my last breath or this war is over. But one thing i know, is that the more of these red-pill bombs i know, and get, the more impacting these bombing runs are.
Keep up the good work red-pill bomb makers, and thanks to you from the newly awoken normies!