Tank “has got it going on”!! He’s got it “Rolling”!! So don’t all you “slave mentality Dinarians” out there give him a hard time!! Tank’s actions are actually saving any chance you might have at exchanging early as promised, if at all.

And isn’t he dealing with “Kangaroo courts” owned by these immovable cabal/alliance/extra terrestrial forces in the first place? Get with Tank’s efforts… or explain to your grandchildren why their “meat and potatoes” dinners need be replaced with “oatmeal and ‘soilent green'”.

You know something is working when the people you are trying to help, turn on you. This is one of the first things a revolutionary of any cause must look for. You see, the slave mentality is such that whenever the “status quo” is being challenged, the scarry, frightened, “weak” amongst that population will be first to holler “slow down…Master don’t like that”.

The Stockholm Syndrome is also perennially at play in these “hostage”situations”. And the out cries of the fearful, are then easily manipulated by “agent provocateurs” to gin up greater fear and doubt.

New, more strident voices however, are now surfacing with what appears to be qualitatively greater authority. This in lieu of the fact that no plebian in the exchange community has a clue (or one name) designating who is responsible for this whole “shebang.”

The community’s reticence to glean that information alone, has encouraged such egregious behaviour on the parts of whomsoever is actually running this show. And of course, the banking vultures are ever circling.

And yet, those new voices represent only the “second string”. You see, the cabal/alliance/extra terrestrial masters have held us, and this process, in such disregard that they’ve subverted, undermined and otherwise neutralized what had been the spirit of the “first string” that was originally attempting to “score” for the people. Sorry Tony, but I think you’d have to agree.

So now what we have is “pinch hitters” brought in to keep our attentions focused on stories about unbounded life, wrapped in the agile bodies of our magically restored youth. Can’t wait to lie down for five minutes in an alien machine and then become twenty years old again. Now you determine if there is sarcasm intended here or not.

I frankly however, liked this newest message that I heard, flown in on the wings of a wonderfully articulate new spokesperson. I was rapt in its message. When I awakened from the replay this morning and finished hearing this new twist on diverting my attention, I went straight to YouTube and listened to what I now decree is the “Tier Four” exchange community’s anthem. The title song from the hit Broadway play, “Promises, promises.” You might want to interrupt reading this and go listen now.

Especially you “scared rabbits” who keep attempting to deter Tank from his mission…”back off and listen carefully”. He’s trying to help your dumb behinds.

But more importantly, whether all these maneuverings are sincere, or just an advanced order of “statecraft”, really doesn’t matter.

Movement needs to be made here!! You poor hoi poloi need to exercise your place in this screwed up scenario!! You need to assert your humanity in strong and forociously positive and unimpeachable, undetered terms.

They (all the “hats”) own all the destructive means: starvation; nuclear and other forms of war; political divisiveness; child abuse-molestation-abandonment; mutilation; murder; organ theft; western pharmaceuticals; processed foods; racial division; gender division; salary division; etc., and you do not!!!!

Since they own the negative, isn’t it time to use your “love and attention” your positivity as your “hold card”…your “trump” so to speak? Odd as this sounds, it may be the best option at reclaiming this planet that is ours and that we proclaim that we deserve.

Verily, you will know when you’re getting close. That’s when “Tony Robbins” or a blindfolded “Abraham Hicks”, muted by gorilla tape over her mouth, are trotted out before you and told to address your concerns. Then, it will be clear that the RV/GCR can’t be more than a couple of years away with the dinar flashing in at $.23 and the Dong “sliding into second base” at a nickle.

By the way, I seldom if ever hear (as you, the devoted, weekly call in to the gurus), anyone ask “what is the difference… and where does that difference between what banks offer us as an exchange rate, and what they receive when they “exchange” that same currency, go? Do our “new friends”, the banks, now function in a new world/fifth-dimensional atmosphere, where they are somehow still allowed to profit from my loss?

Does that difference between $3.31 and $12 or $28, or $44 or $75 go to food insecure children? To homeless veterans? To the drug addicted? To any of those ten plus million families that the banks put out on the streets in the first place?

Get a grip people. Stop thinking about your new car or new house or new maid and start thinking about what impact your vision will have once you’re gone from this plane.

The other day, I realized that the powers that be, (either side of this current skirmish for control of our lives,) have been laughing at me for a long time.

The new Trump/McConnell/Ryan tax bill comes on thirty-eight years of language that had as it’s hallmark the notion that any money that gets to me after the banks and business entities finish with it, “trickles down” to me.

By their own admission and by design, it does not flow “up” to me. It does not “flood” me with the delights of commerce. It does not leave me “awash” in purchasing power. It does not “drown” me in anything from “indemnities” to “annuities”.

It “trickles down,” as though I am not even a fiscal afterthought. If it accidentally “drips” off the end of the “Federal Reserve Board Chairperson’s gavel towards me as it evaporates in air, I’ll be lucky.

Black America used to secretly laugh at, even delight in, white America’s allowing Black males to be porters on trains while not being allowed to be the train’s engineers. Driving the train, a task that paid significantly more to exclusive white workers, had this one telltale feature. Black people laughed because, hell, it couldn’t be that hard to pilot the train. All you had to do was “follow the tracks”. Who’s kidding who? So let it be with the RV/GCR!! Because it is just as laughable.

None of this is “rocket science”. The invisible powers that exist out there right now want your money, but they don’t want you. Not your decisioning, not your hegemony, not your partnership. Not your input.

And that money gained is actually only the vehicle to the actual destination…your continued enslavement. What culture that has ever grown to benefit from slavery long-term, has ever just voluntarily given it up. What did Dante Alighieri say, “Better to rule in hell, than to serve in heaven”? That’s the mentality we’re dealing with, you know!!

Join Tank or get out of his way. I’d rather see him fail trying, than the rest of us succeed as placated automotons. All we’d win would be a bottle of “Dom Perignon”, a new Rolls, four more years of “rule by fool”, and bankruptcy in three of those years. Children still at risk. The aged still at risk. The planet still at risk. Those violating forces out there have you believing that, once your monies are received, it is over.

But this enterprise can be likened to invading another’s country. You may be able to take the land…but can you hold it? Can you keep your eyes on the prize of reviving the planet?

Now get out there, thank Tank, and those like him, and jettison yourselves into the fifth dimension whether those evil “off worlders” out there want you there or not!!

Frankly, I’m not sure about the rest of you, but I’m long, long, long tired of being lied to!

Toothless Crackhead