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Nothing would surprise me if it became clear that any of the "theories" you mentioned above end up being true or partially true. But I don't entertain any of those possibilities in my overall world view as a.) if true, nothing I can do about it anyways and b.) operating on assumptions like that likely harms others (and myself).
Even the possibilities suggested by Hurmanetar are, for me, more plausible, yet the same tow things apply with one exception... and that is to do what I can to expand awareness of the possibilities BUT to do so within the framework of, "how can this information as a possibility help you such that you become a better person for others and yourself.
So, based on the above, my operational protocols require me to operate within the framework I perceive is held by the individual or group with which I am interacting. I then strive to "locate" where they are within te set of all possibility, and then seek their hand such that I might gradually assist them by pulling them out of the traps their mind maintains for them.. all and only if they are willing to and desire to extricate themselves from their nightmare.
Then you should have in your back pocket "hydroxychloroquine" (or/ not as good Chloroquine) and zinc.
I knew of the evil inner workings since about 1976, I was pretty young. I was "manning" our entry gates (park ranger then) and the ranger I relieved was X-military (most of the rangers were X military). Well, he had a great pal who would come visit him. He knew a lot of real odd inside people. ANYWAY, this agent gave him a file. When I took over the gate, he forgot to take his file with him (he went on break).
I began to read. Yeah, my jaw dropped. I quickly called the secretary to high tail it up to the gatehouse & make me copies. I got them just in time before he returned and gave me the evil eye & yelled, "DID YOU LOOK AT THIS!?" I looked at him like he was mad & said WTH are you talking about? He huffed and I just casually left.
I took the copies home to show my mom & sister. As they read my sister started crying (she was my older sister & not prone to crying/actually she was kind of mean!). But, then my mom (who to this day is the smartest person I've known) looked at me & said, "You know this could get us all killed." I nodded my head yep.
I was AWAKE and knew some of the nonsense. It talked a lot about the Kennedy killing, laser weapons and the 7 "sisters" code for some oil companies. Oh yes, and my all-time favorite was about the Catholic church. It was straight to the point.
Do you want to hear something WEIRD? Okay, so one day I was manning the gate (Key Biscayne, Florida). Nixon lived on that island. Just before closing at sunset, a limo came up, they just wanted to drive around & look. I said, "how many people in there"? 3 counting the driver, I said .75 cents. LOL (.25cents per head). With this the back highly tinted window came down (the driver seemed like a real weirdo!) BUT, there in the backseat sat Richard Nixon and BeBe Rebozo (BB was a banker). But they were sitting close together in the back seat, holding hands! WTH who does that!? They were dressed in what looked like expensive black wool suits or coats. They were grinning ear to ear at me. I thought WTH? Did they think I'd not charge them? So I said again (rather flatly) SEVENTY-FIVE CENTS. I don't think those clowns carried money! They scrounged around until they found it.
As they drove down the road I thought to myself and these people are running our country. GESH! Nixon sold that house, they tore it down, I wanted to go get the front doorknobs. But never did. I wish I took the time!!