Slavers do not care about race, sex or any other label. They care about profit. You know like the "Ferengi". The buyers might decide to choose any of those things. The reason children and women are preferred differ from the reasons a man would be preferred. Slavers probably like the profit margins and ease of control of their "stock" with children best. I suspect the price of kids would be higher as would "attractive" women as opposed to other designations. Males would be the logical choice for worker slaves to the ends of the buyers.

The fact that more people are enslaved now than at anytime in history since the ends of so many monarchies is what I find most ironic to today's race hustlers. Look for those numbers and tell me again why anyone alive today deserves reparations before all these current slaves are freed. The same people are probably behind the procuring, transporting, selling and buying as have always done so. They have never stopped believing that most of us are mere chattel to be used up as they see fit.

Ok, so when I was a young boy, my parents decided that we needed a garden in our .1 acre backyard in the late 60s. Dad and I went out with manual tools and our backs. As we progress with de-weeding I am learning that most of the trees in the yard are of an invasive nature. The type plant that spreads via roots to any area where they can sprout up another tree ad infinitum. My Dad was a farm boy in the 30's before escaping that life by joining the USAF in the late 40's, so he knew a bit about field prep. We dug and tugged the roughly 60' x 80' area between the alley and house as well as some along the sidewalk of the last house of a dead end street next to an interstate highway. The roots of some of the more well established of these trees stretched beyond the area we worked on clearing. The were tangled up with others trees all across the yard. I see what we did as a minuscule metaphor for what WE THE PEOPLE are facing worldwide. The bad actors and their puppeteers are like the various plants that infested my childhood backyard and had me sweating and bleeding into. I would guess those plants had worked for a few decades to gain their "foothold" on the land we were homesteaded upon.

If the end goal of the "PLAN" is to rid the "swamp" of the true "useless feeders" of this realm, then I can assure you it will need to be an ongoing operation. No matters how deep and far you dig there will be pieces missed which will in turn sprout up to begin their war on humanity anew. It just takes a small piece of that sort of life to fight for its right to exist. Short of the Creator deciding to eradicate them for all eternity. Said Creator has thus far chosen to allow their continued existence and I will have to defer to that choice for whatever reasons there might be for it to be so.

Many wise folks have expressed this need far better than I could ever hope to relay to anyone I might interact with.

"The price of freedom..." "The price of peace..." "The price of...''

"It is the common fate of the indolent to see their rights become a prey to the active. The condition upon which God hath given liberty to man is eternal vigilance." John Philpot Curran 1790 A.D.

For the record those same types of plants are still waging their war on my pathetic attempts at "gardening". The lines are drawn along a border that is shared with my neighbors. The struggle is real and ultimately eternal. Likely UNIVERSAL.

Now would be wonderful time to expose the truth about who is actually running things. Announcing the charges to be brought against SniffyJoe while he is actually in the place where many of his treasonous activities were taking place would be sort of poetic. Would he come back to D.C.? Would he choose to stay put? If not, where would he go? I am pretty sure he would want no part of the Russian's capturing his lecherous old arse. Either way it would be nice to watch his antics as well as other known "elites" in the days, weeks, months and years to follow.

Today's truth is we really don't know what we don't know and won't know it until we are supposed to know it.