The Land of the Eternal Rectum
People are dense. Even without a Digital ID, it’s already been proven that if you go too far outside the norm with activist opinions against the powerful erections that be, your bank account can get terminated. So the Digital ID is not the gateway to this kind of control — the evidence shows it’s been happening long before any such ID system. If they want, they can shut down any of your vital social or transactional accounts simply for venturing into forbidden expression territory. A Digital ID doesn’t enable this; it already exists.
It’s just another, “Hey dipshits, let’s be afraid of a state of affairs that began long ago and pretend it hasn't happened yet!”
Really, what it is, is a threat to be demoted from a “partial level of comfort” to a very fucking shitty state of affairs. If you deviate in thought, you’ll be forced onto foodbank rations (which can wreck your health) and into shelters crammed with 80–100 cots per room. That’s the real threat: a drop from “tolerable but maddening” to “destitute humiliation.” They can already do this — they don’t need a Digital ID system to bring it about. They just have to dick-slap one of your income lines, and down you go to Dickensville. If you get kneecapped financially, it’s especially brutal for men with active sex lives, families, or children. That’s why anyone with a girlfriend, wife, or kids is automatically submissive to the system. They are always dancing on YouTube—or in any public space—within the guardrails. They cannot be freely expressive, because stepping outside those boundaries would kneecap their entire lifestyle.
All these YouTubers pretending to be out of the box thinking freedom fighters are the shit stain upon all that is honest and true. They are the equivalent of shitting semen directly into the chalice of Holy Christ, in front of the Mother Mary, and all holy apostles, while being observed by people masturbating and cackling. They cannot be both “freely expressive” and “making money to maintain a sexual relationship” and “have kids.” GET IT THROUGH YOUR FUCKING HEAD YOU LITTLE SHIT STAINED COCKERSUCKER PIECE OF MONKEY SHIT: If you have kids or a woman in your life, you are by default “submitting to conformity” by definition. The entire threat upon which you went on the quest to rip loads in your honey on high, or look after your baby farm, was that you needed to conform in order to get paid. DO YOU THINK WE ARE FUCKING STUPID? HEY!! YES YOU LITTLE FUCKING SHIT STAIN, I AM TALKING TO YOU WHILE STROKING THE FUCKING COCK! DO YOU GET IT YET, THROUGH YOUR THICK FUCKING SKULL!??!? WE KNOW YOU ARE LYING. So please, spare us the fucking act. Everything is a performance for money, in order to have anal sex babies that fall from the rectum, the shit shoot of hell, into this world, which is hell. ENOUGH ALREADY! JESUS FUCKING CHRIST!! IT'S EVERYWHERE!! FOR THE LOVE OF GOD MAKE IT STOP!
The “beast system” is a religious gag designed to make people believe that what they’re already in is still “yet to come,” keeping them trapped in the illusion of “fighting to prevent what already happened.” Beast system? It’s reality. We were born into it. It’s the laws of the cosmos and all its impositions and ultimatums on our lives. Your God ain't coming to do shit. It already happened, it's already here, you've been living it your entire life. Your God actually wants this state of affairs, for some strange reason.
God is masturbating semen out of the divine penis from on top of a mountain, while you live a pathetic life of acting like a customer service cock smoker, appearing agreeable in order to have your customers feel good about buying stupid bullshit. God laughs at you. When you suffer, or when your children suffer, God ejaculates the semen a bit more. You are already in the beast system!! IT IS THIS LIFE ITSELF!! YOU ARE NOT BEING SAVED FROM IT, BECAUSE YOU ARE STILL FUCKING HERE!!
GET IT YET FUCKING RETARD! STILL.......... FUCKING......... HERE!!!!!!!!!!! IF you were to be saved, you wouldn't reach old age and still be inside the fucking thing.
FUCK!
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