In 1972, on one very sketchy night, three wise men met in an Oval Room
One lit a cigar and told the others about how close they came to seeing clouds made of atomic mushrooms.
Then continued, “Item number 1—What if we could have systems where the populace voluntarily enlists all their day-to-day lives details with pictures along with any and all important segments
By monitoring such platforms, we, the government, can have a flashlight up each and every one of their rectums.
They laughed hysterically as they fantasized about this *******.
While we the people were in deep slumber, snuggling our children, dreaming of trinkets to redeem
The other joined in: “Item number 2—what if we can create a false independent source or media
That we can use to influence and force-feed these lambs with our False Flags and agendas.
They all had metaphorical ******* combined with real-life erections.
As they reflected on these “maybe one day observations and perceptions,
The third one poured some whisky and bourbon, then casually went on with this sermon.
“Number 3—what if we could give them all devices they pay for themselves that could transmit their locations?
So we can constantly monitor all their movements and at all times track their motions.
The three wise men plotting and scheming finally departed this Oval Room.
Patting each other on their backs, dreaming and concocting of things to be coming soon
52 years later, this beautiful girl asked me if I was on Facebook or YouTube.
“No, but I am sure I might be in the history books.” I was referring to the 2nd Gulf and other aged news.
But her eyes went all empty, hinting she had no idea what I was referring to.
Hence I came home alone, glad that I was not dating these twenty-one-year-olds.