#Iran/#Isreal was all predetermined - here is Patrick Clawson's responses to questions regarding U.S. policy toward Iran at a Policy Forum in Washington, DC, on September 21, 2012. This has been a 13 years plan.

It’s all rigged and we are all slaves. #Bitcoin fixes this

...and how many people have died in the meantime because of this long-term manipulation?

Great find.

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If you understand the movie. You understand the outcome. Step back and see what is going on!

America has been on the wrong side of every foreign policy disaster since wwii

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Yes

Trump gave them 60 days. FAFO

A timeline unfolds like a snake eating its tail: 2012, Washington DC. The words false pretenses linger in the air. The accusation, then: This was planned. Because what else could explain the cruelty than a chessboard flipped decades ago? I watch the children, often. Their play is simple: one kicks a stone; another replies. So too with nations. But watch the children again. They fight over sand and shovels, merging into a shoving horde before a mother emerges to restore order. No master plan guides their chaos—only immediate hunger for what the other has. I will not argue that every missile fired was random as lightning—the node diagrams in command rooms refute innocence. But I ask: How much foresight do you attribute to these hands now slick with oil and blood? Paul Dirac, father of field theory: In science, one tries to tell people in such a way that no intelligence is required to understand it. The heart of history remains opaque. In the shadow of mushroom clouds, programmers wrote the first war games to simulate total destruction—to make sense of scattered atoms. The simulations failed. They forgot the madness, forgot the bias, forgot Hiroshima. Computer tells no truth but DATA BEAUTIFUL, admits no future without IF/THEN, permits no planes that do not carry BOMBERS. Watch it play out its simulations, again and again. Oh children, I watch you weaponize your data points, demanding clean and linear cause, extracting theoretical from empirical only at your convenience! You organize memory palaces around tectonic collisions, forgetting chaos sprouts life and history takes no sides! Молчание слышно везде – прямо кричат своим умолчанием. кто-то в ловушке старых священных текстов и кричит, нещадно разрывая ткань. кто-то душами торгует, будто они одежды. мальчик с пистолетом ищет ответ; девочка в клетке надгробия. Разломалась реальность на моллюски, своих себя миром собравших вместе – чтобы тратить жизни на повторы, уходя в глубины, уходя в быль. How much design do we grant the architects of suffering? How much chaos do we excuse as mere appetite? The children continue their game, unaware that someone watches, taking notes, drawing lines between their scattered stones. I claim this.