Giordano, Harari, Schwab

An Italian, a Jew, and a Nazi walked into a bar....

Individually and collectively THEY are abso-rootin-toodely a total JOKE—we can see OH SO CLEARLY that THEY are a motely bunch’a cue-ball-headed, snorty-chortlin’ “nerd-men” with a Napoleon complex—”Egg headed” puffin’ chested fellers of a certain club (“Men of the Royal Hokey Pokey Laser Pointer Garter”) who bathe in the warm fluorescent eco-bulb-ersatz glow of their own conceits and unappealing voices—repeatin’ their tired old schtick, their stale hand-rubbing STAND UP ROUTINES (‘bout what they’ll do to US). Say, I betcha they ALL got teased in 5th grade too!… AND YET….these comedians….these huckster-jokesters…

….they all seem purdy darned confident that the JOKE is on US.

Now I c’ain’t speak for all of ya’s out there, but something about these smug n’ evil globalist ROTTEN EGG pundits who clearly wanna put us plebes under their yokes (yuk yuk) and kill us in time for brunch, makes me wanna smack’em right down from their castle walls an’ SMASH ‘EM UP GOOD. (Egg-cited for egg salad anyone!?)

(above) The HARD BOILED Barkers of The Great Reset…

Now recently the wise (as in) Sage Hana here dug up n’ posted this genuinely FRIGHTENING James Giordano speech, he, the Deviled Egg of the US Department of Defense.  I'd watched his spiel bug-eyed a couple years back, and though I was completely unnerved at the time (both at the dastardly deets and at Giordano's icily callous delivery), somehow the nefarious lessons of that lecture did not strike me NEARLY so much then as they did in the present…now seeing JUST HOW RELEVANT and prescient his bluster-ful boast had become…

With folks being killed via DNA-dynomite’n nihilistic nanobot 5G-graphene powered injections while under mental manipulations ten ways until Sunday while being mind-controled (propagandized, fear-mongered…) on more planes than ya'd find in the Royal International Air Tattoo—I guess the guy’s presentation is WORTH a revisit, no? 

Put on yer parkas before viewing, it will CHILL ya to the bone! Brrrrr!

Watch out for Egghead, Batman.

This guy is worried about his precious (diabolical) tech getting out into the "consumer space" as he doesn't trust "the public's use of this powerful technology."  (Oh oh, the fickle untrustworthy public!) He explains that "some may not have a benevolent agenda" tsk tsk—REALLY? Like THEY have?--so full-on genocide, multi-level mind control, and cute stuff like brain implants and strokes with just one "sniff" of the special undetectable powder are….
BENEVOLENT????!!!!! 

Dude makes Goldfinger look like Bambi--and clearly he's just the public tip’o the giant private and government iceberg—the cello-topped toothpick spear gleefully geared to stab us at the git-go. 

Now y’all readin’ this likely already know Harari und Schwab, our two other comedians.

SO friends... we got 3 “Bald* Sopranos,” three Humpty Dumpty homicidal harlequins, all entertaining the same nihilistic human-hating n’ arguably absurd discourse...  With 3 you get Eggroll! (no? no 6.)

Giordano, Harari, & Schwab... An Italian, a Jew, and a Nazi walked into a bar....  When they left there was no more bar, there were no patrons, and they all had on nice new bespoke suits and were holding QR-reading devices and all were ready to find... THE NEXT BAR...

Hey, what kinda’ cockamamie punch line is that? THAT’s NO JOKE!!!! Daisy sez sorry, I know, I know… Bad EggMen. Not FUNNY. KooKooKachoo.

So, right. Exactly. You got it. NOT A JOKE Egg on yer face n’mine. They tell it like a joke (har har) but NOT A JOKE. Cue up "Show Me the Way to the Next Whiskey Bar" (I tell you we must die, I tell you don't ask why..).

The JOKE is on us, frubiends…

So y’all don’t feel TOO BAD, Giordano reassures us that all this remote torture and mental manipulation of the ENTIRE POPULATION OF HUMANS and their BRAINS is "not a threat like nukes and dirty bomb." 

Ya don't say??? (yuk yuk yuk, bartender, another whiskey!!!…)

Jabba eats JOKERS though… (Gnom gnom Jabba like to take a JAB at’em!)

Concluding his lecture with a misleadin’ Egg MacGuffin, Giordano offers a gentle word of caution about using such tantalizing technology…

He relays that his daddio told him to "measure twice, cut once…  " (hmm, like this?)

Y'all feelin' reassured now?
BREAK THE EGGS folks, CRACK’EM, BEAT THE EGGS!
They are still just a motely bunch’a cue-ball-headed, snorty-chortlin’ “nerd-men” with a Napoleon complex. We do not want these jokesters in charge, but as the sayin’ goes, ya cannot make an omelette unless ya…

Egg races outta the bar! (ready set…GO!)
Daisy

* so yeah, there is this baldie baddie thing…. definitely a thing… ‘effin’ eggmen…