I have been looking into the data center chicanery lately in an effort to understand what is going on. Is it the greatest grift in history? The new skynet one worldstein government prison system? Preparation for Gog/Magog? A combo of all three.

The largest data center in the world is going up in Utah. The state government has no say in this as it comes under some military quasi governmental thing called MIDA. Mida is composed of a couple of people that are appointed by the governor of Utah. Mida is the military's way of using eminent domain to take land/resources etc for military use and there is nothing anyone can do about it. So through mida they took Utah land and authorized Kevin Oleary to create Stratos which will be a 62 square mile data center. It will use twice the energy currently used in all of Utah. I don't remember the amount of water it will use but it will be gargantuan. Quietly the IPCC (international whatever of climate change) announced that all big scary retarded projections it made for the last 40 years is bullshit. I suspect this is to shut down the momentum of all the climate change people so they don't have data to use against the data centers.

Also with regard to this, drumph exited the paris climate accords and all other similar things. He also has stated that he wants to open up public lands (blm national forest lands etc) for use by private corps. All of this has been setting the stage for the new towers of babel to be built.

So anyway Kevin Oleary is the money man behind Stratos. I heard his name before but couldn't place it so I looked into him. He is the main guy in some gay tv show called Shark Tank where serfs with business ideas grovel for a deal from board of rich folks. I kept looking at OLeary and the rabbit hole went back to vampires. I didn't want to go down the hole again but the evidence came back at me.

So Oleary is in some upcoming movie titled something that I don't remember because who cares. It's based on the life of some shoe selling ping pong player who became a champion or something like that. The producers wanted some evil capitalist character so they asked Oleary to do it. Oleary proposed his own lines in the movie and the producer/director loved them. Here is the lines That's pretty specific. I watched an interview with the producers and they said they told him not to act, just be himself and asked him what he would say in that situtation. He stated the lines you see in the movie. "I'm a vampire, I was born in 1602 blah blah blah" The were even going to give him prosthetic fangs but canned the idea. They even created an alternate ending where the main character at the end had all the fame, money etc and was wondering if that is all there is and then Oleary's character comes up behind him, fangs out and bites his neck....fin. In a vampire movie that ending would make sense. In a movie about the life of a ping pong player that doesn't make any sense unless of course Oleary and probably the producers are vamps and love the dupe.

Here is Mr. Duper's Delight talking about what his favorite halloween treat is. He is dressed in character which I thought maybe was something everyone was doing on the show but no, he is the only one "dressed up."

Here he is again talking of "living forever." with regard to two watches one of which is designed to go in reverse. He even states that the lore is that if a person wears both watches and puts them together he will become a vampire...He states this as he puts both watches together.

I found some msnbcslop inteview with him where the interviewer states you are 71 years old are you going to retire. Oleary states "i will never retire, I'm a vampire." I've been looking for the video again but I can't find it now.

When asked what keeps him up at night he states that his one sin is drinking wine before bedtime. Wine? Yeah ok. Then he immediately and without prompt states that he is really into "longevity."

He looks pretty damn good for being in his 70s. He also supposedly had a father who worked for the UN and he had to move every two years. That is a pretty safe legend to have to hide his past.

It's kind of ironic that a vampire is going to suck the energy and resources out of Utah.

But anyway, Oleary is a vampire. They are out there. I've listened to normies discussing the movie line and state things like "well haha maybe he is a vampire but its a metaphor for the capitalist mindset." Or "He is like a vampire on his show Shark Tank." As for me, I got my Ray Bans on brother. They live.

-Banjo

Banjo! You are scarring this old tramp so much about the vamps that he is wishing he could go back to being a bratty little scamp.

In regards to Utah, Bob, a water operator, has already pointed out that the water from his valley, at the midpoint of the Weber River Watershed, is being pumped over a mountain [we walk by this every day when I’m there] to serve the billionaires in Park City, at the ski resort above SLC. The hippie dippies in Oregon are not having Bryll Yate’s drinking the Columbia River at the Dalles anymore and are agitating for dam destruction. [1] It’s slick how they get their resource vamp in over their transhuman vamp in 2025 to flip the script and facilitate Gaia rape. That’s one big butt, hard to resist, I suppose, for those with the political-economic testosterone to mount her up.

In the Uinta Mountains, on the Wyoming-Idaho borders, an earthquake where there is no fault-line recently occurred. We have three other congruent facts:

1.) A Geologist told Bob many years ago that there is a vast under-mountain aquifer, more like a great glacial river, beneath Kamas Valley.

2.) This past year five new automated cloud seeding stations have been set up at the heads of the five easterly canyons where the thunderheads do gather for snows that did not come last winter. I have seen one with my own eyes. Fir the first year in his life as a dedicated sky reader, Bob has seen the line clouds that I have notes across a dozen other states.

3.) There is the Skinwalker Ranch diversion.

As for the Vampire Oleary, that fiend has always impressed me as an arch-devil of Khronion proportions. That show I used to watch with a Christian family who got mesmerized by it, the boys modeling aspirations after it and the parents gawking wide-eyed in horror at the fall of our race from building to consuming.

“Wine” is, of course, our eldest metaphor for blood, the grape the children of the vine, to be crushed and pulped for their tears. Consider, as the slavish minions of that wicked generation of vipers closed in upon him, Jesus declaring that the wine at dinner was metaphorically representative of his blood, that it was mixed with water, a symbol of life, a message that the meaning through symbol gave access to a plane higher than the sorrowful troughs of blood lapped upon by his ever-thirsty persecutors?

As civilization provides the blood of the grape for wine, it also provides the juice of the ape upon which the fiends dine. That creature’s Oleary’s leer is forever implanted in my childish mind’s eye from those episodes of hope conduction and corruption glanced at while playing cards with James Chosen. Consider that the focus of that program was “branding,” the core of our consumer ethos, the most slavish act of all, every greedy soul of us taught to cast our own brand and dip it into the holy fire economic before marking ourselves indelible. I think, as this concept of MORTAL the crypto novel develops, that money remains the vampire’s best bait for humans as he lies in wait.

Notes

1.) Claude Dallas, in the biography by Jeff Long, I think, author of Duel of Eagles, seemed to me to be a vampire hunter tricked into killing some of The Beast’s witless hounds to help align our notional media ethos against such simple liberty seekers in the lands so coveted by USG. The amount of Government land out west is terrifying. On the slopes of Mount Hood is a town called, get this, Government Camp!