LET’S PLAY A GAME.

Alright, before I begin, some key points:

  1. Most of these photos come from MakePorn.com. This is an A.I. website generator that produces porn pics. I do not create any of these photos. I was guided to this site and they were already there.
  2. When I talk about being guided, I am talking about being in contact with interdimensional aliens. This is similar to Christians who feel they are “guided” by the Holy Spirit, or spiritualists who feel they are being guided by their “ancestors”. “Angels, Ancestors, Aliens”, they are all the same thing.
  3. This video contains copyrighted material used under the fair use provisions of 17 U.S. Code § 107. Such use is for purposes including criticism, comment, news reporting, teaching, scholarship, or research.
  4. This is a continuation of “Either I’m Insane or I’m Interdimensional Royalty” which can be read HERE.
  5. This article is a continuation in an ongoing series to expose attempts on my life, suppression, blacklisting, harrassment and psychological torture, since childhood at the hands of a global Christian, freemasonic cult. This includes members of my family, co-workers, exes, friends, teachers, and more. And while that may sound crazy now, revisit that by the end of the article, please.
  6. No sex act occuring in this blog is being performed by anyone who is not a sex perfomer. Those are sexual acts being performed by the A.I. clones. I will not censor anything on my site. We are supposed to be having sex, as one of the highest reasons for our being here. We’ve been trained to be ashamed of what we should be proud of by religion. I will censor nor remove anything. But, I will at least give that caveat for any current prudes among the group.

Alright, so when it comes to Articifical Intelligence Generators, we all know that they pull from data from the internet. So, there’s nothing especially special about my guides leading me this site again, yesterday, and there being celebrity doppelgangers made with A.I., right? Let’s just kill that bullshit, right now.

The first set of photos, from L to R, is the A.I. clone of a woman I used to deal with when I was in college, who went by Jenna McClure, back then. I had just written about her only a week or so ago. My guides guided me to an A.I. clone of her. I hadn’t seen her since some time after college, it’d been years. And yet, when I was able to find a photo of her online, she looks nearly the same.

And then, they did the same thing with Kim Townsend. Another girl I was involved with, at the same college. (Dallas Baptist University). The woman in the middle photo is a pornstar by the name of Chaka TItties, who also looks like the A.I. Doppelganger to the left.

So, this should immediately eliminate the idea that this engine is randomly generating photos. We live in a simulation as A.I. Avatars who have forgotten what we are and where we are. Photos like these and articles like this are being established to help remind us and wake us up. Let’s be clear also, this is not going to just be A.I. photo matching. The Tribe guides me to real world clones between actual people.

Below are four individuals I was involved with on different levels in the past. The first set was actually more in regard to Whitney. The person next to her is a tarot reader that somewhat resembles Kim. But, not truly an on point match like the clone above. However, the Tarot Reader (whose name I forgot, but it’s in the Whitney 3:16 video) and Whitney are a match. Whitney Houston is one of my guides. (She was murdered, by the way.) Starseeds, which Whitney was, do not “die”. We return to the other dimension and can continue to monitor this simulation and manipulate events inside of it. Whitney led me to that reader, so other Starseeds can see it and wake up.

Besides that photo is a stillframe from the movie “Civil War” where an actress that is the clone of Crystal Dudley, gets gunned down by soldiers. Crystal was a woman who infiltrated my life, simply to sabotage it, and worked with my family (specifically my brother Derek Morgan) to do so. (Story for another time). But, she was identified as an agent. The Tribe also led me to another ex, who resembled Jessica Simpson. Or, used to, when they were younger. Gina Rainwater.

And so, as you can see with your own two eyes, these photos are not being randomly generated. There is a higher dimensional community at play, that manipulates our simulation in which we live. And it is not being confined to A.I. generators and the internet.

Now, with that being established, let’s go ahead and get some of the celebrity doppelgangers out of the way, and some more of the basic A.I. clones, before we get to the more complicated shit. And when I say “basic”, I mean that every single person they’re about to show you a clone of is an alien. All of them. There are no humans shown in this article. Some of them know, most of them don’t. All of them will. That’s why the Tribe guides me to them.


LEVEL 1

Note: The photos labeled “Made Porn” at the bottom will be an A.I. doppelganger. Photos without that will be the actual person, unless noted otherwise.

Houston (Former Porn Star)

Lana Rhoades (Former Porn Star)

Sofia Rose (Pornstar)

Angela White (Pornstar)

Lil’ Kim (Rapper)

Angellica Good (Pornstar)

Jessica Alba (Actress)

Margot Robbie (Actress)

Michelle Yeoh (Actress)

Elizabeth Olsen (Actress)

Serenity Pride (Pornstar)

Natasha Lyonne (Actress)

Africa Sexxx (Pornstar)

Rebecca Moore (Pornstar)

Kristen Bell (Actress)

Marissa Minx (Pornstar)

Sofia Sanders (Pornstar)

Younger Tara Reid (Actress)

Maria Ozawa (Former Porn Star)

Alura TNT Jensen (Damn right, TNT.)

Jesse Flores

Nadya Suleman. (Yo, seriously…Octomom. Random as shit, Tribe.)

Teyana Taylor (Singer/Dancer)

Jasmine Black (Pornstar)

Rachel Brosnahan (Actress with the most irritating last name to type. I just want it to say “Brosnan”, damnit.).

Alright, of all the clones they led me to, these are the most basic ones. It’s just straight up, an A.I. doppelganger for a pornstar or actress. And, I should mention, most of these I was guided to within an hour or two. The Tribe doesn’t have me scouring endlessly for this shit. I just go and it’s right there in a huge clump where they say “Start” and then there’s nothing else amazing that happens after they say “That’s it.”. And I swear, I try to get a little more every time, and there is rarely a damn thing.

But, these things are obvious. Again, most of these women are either huge stars or pornstars with huge amounts of content on the internet. I think it’s a little harder to explain Destiny Pride or Octomom, but we’ll just go with it. Neverthless, each of these people are “Starseeds”. They are interdimensional beings who are existing inside of avatars within a simulation. Let’s continue with some more complicated examples and escalate to the mind bending.


LEVEL 2

Korra Del Rio

Here, the Tribe led me to not just one clone model, but two clone models for one of my all time favorites. The Tribe also did this wild side-by-side deal with her and another pornstar named Constance Devil. They had me watch two of their scenes side by side and both scenes had things that matched in the tarot, simultaneously. I have no idea where those notes are, though. I’ll post them if I ever find them in my sea of files, again. But, she is an interdimensional alien for sure. (Korra is in the middle.).


Tigerr Benson

Tigerr Benson is in the middle. The match is on the far right. When I saw the first photo, I thought it was a Tiger Benson clone, for 2 big obvious reasons. But, when I went to look it up, as it has been a long time since viewing Tigerr, I saw it really wasn’t a match. Later in the day, however, from a previous run the Tribe had me do on this site in which they matched a ton of clones (This isn’t the first time, they’ve done this.) the match was already there. I just didn’t think of Tigerr Benson when I saw it. So, they led me right back to it.


Zoe Kravitz and Zendaya

Now, we’re getting into the non-A.I. matches. You might recognize this clone match up from my advertisements with Zendaya and Zoe Kravitz. When initially shown this doppelganger pairing, to confirm that it was accurate, I asked the Tribe to verify it in the reads. I didn’t save the read, I believe. But, I do remember the stand out card when I asked if Zendaya looked like Zoe and if I should share it publicly:

The Tribe added to this yesterday by leading me to the pink haired photo that looks like them being half-squid and giving a blowjob. Again, these are aliens. The Squid hair is not by accident, Squids are one of the forms that we take in the Astral realm. Octopus, Squid, etc…reflect some of our forms in the Astral realm. This is also why some vilify white squids as a form of mind control when you experience them in your dreams or visions. It is not mind-control. You are seeing your higher selves. We are the squids. I’ve seen it in outer body experiences. It’s pretty fucking horrifying, though.

Imagine this, but at the scale of a planet. And that is what I saw myself as in one of my OBEs. As I have said before, much of what we see in our world is inspired by our guides. Including in the entertainment industry. “Inspiration” is given by the guides, similar to how religions twist it into “Divine Inspiration” by a god. It’s not spiritual, it’s literal interdimensional communication. In the same way they tell me: “Go to Make Porn and scroll down.”, they tell the designer of this alien to create it looking like this. Because it reflects us. So they tell them to create that and they do. Then they give me a dream about it elsewhere in the world. One creates and years later, the other sees. And then teaches you what it is the Tribe wants you to know: When you see this terrifying thing in your “nightmares”? You’re seeing yourself. Or, you’re a human and you made an enemy of a Starseed. And then you’re fucked and should be terrified. All about context. Nevertheless, that’s one version of your higher self.


Karlee Grey and Maya Erskine

Here the Tribe, yet again, led me to another A.I. model, in which the model reflects a person who is a clone of another real person. In this case, Karlee Grey and Maya Erskine favor each other. The A.I. model reflects the both of them. But…with a dick in it’s mouth.


Kasey Kei and Anna Feris

Now, in this case, I was no longer on Made Porn, but was now on Bing Images looking for a photo of Alura Jensen for her doppelganger. The computer lagged and I ended up in the main photos area of Bing and the Tribe said to stop. “Everything happens for a reason. Scroll down.” I did and there were some wild things in there. But there was a doppelganger for both Kasey Kei and next to it Anna Feris, for which the Tribe had already showed me this (mid) clone of her and I just needed to get a matching photo. So, for the record, the Kasey Kei (brunette) is not an A.I. match. That’s a person that looks like Kasey. She looks so much like her I wonder if it is her. Hell, it may be. I don’t know who it is.


LEVEL 3

LaQueta Wardlaw

Laqueta Wardlaw is an agent who worked at Enova. Here is a mid-range A.I. doppelganger of her. What are the odds that the A.I. would pull an unknown person and make an A.I. model of them?

I did not prompt ChatGPT to say if it happened more than once, it’s not random. But, hell, since it brought it up:

So, if that’s the odds for 1 person you know? What are the odds for 52 people you know? Oh, wait, can’t forget to add Lequeta, Bridget and Gina. So, 55. What are the odds that 55 people you know, including family members, ex-girlfriends, co-workers, and friends, even the fucking family pet? What are the odds? Especially when the vast majority of them aren’t even A.I. generated? Let’s ask…

Oh, how I do love using ChatGPT for the odds. It really makes it sink in what you’re seeing. You have eyes. In your head. That work. You can see all of those doppelgangers of people I know. Undercover government agents. Some after my life, some trying to protect it. Some wanting to exploit me, others wanting to silence me and keep me confined. I have many different agendas floating around me. None of them matter, however. No purpose will be fulfilled but that of the Horde’s. Understand: I didn’t ask it how impossible it is that some of these people have whole groups of clones modeled after them. I didn’t ask about any celebrity clones. Only friends, family and co-workers. And my dog. And that’s already as impossible as the Earth teleporting into the center of the Sun while you’re reading this.

Do you understand this? That this blog you are laying your eyes on is MORE IMPOSSIBLE than the Entire Earth teleporting 93 million miles in an instant? Throwing a grain of sand from space twice, and hitting the same spot in the ocean… Come on, man. YOU LIVE IN A FUCKING SIMULATION. (And we’re still on level 3. And you have to literally come up with an explanation that defies the statistically impossible, to win the game at this point. Artificial Intelligence said: “Nope, pack it up. It’s a wrap. I ain’t got a number.” So…what you got for me, human?)


“Wendy”

Now, in this particular entry, the other day, the Tribe guided me to watch a large series of videos on Youtube and then gave me synchronicities throughout them. While doing this, I was brought across this video. (I didn’t get to this part before the Tribe shut down the blog.). But, as you can see, there’s that Triple Mcbaddie with cheese in the left hand corner. (She bad.) They provided a doppelganger for her on the website. But, this is actually a clone of two people. Because there’s a pornstar that also looks like this clone, but I can’t remember her name. I think it was “London” or something. The guides will eventually guide me to it, if I’m not mis-remembering her face. But, this kind of thing debunks the idea that A.I. is just randomly generating things. There’s no way it’s going to randomly generate an actress in a bit-part role less than 24 hours after seeing her on some random porn AI generator site. It’s impossible for that to occur and then for me to be precisely guided to it the next day by voices in my head.


My Gen-10 Compilation

I’ve been making 3D porn for a long time. I used to do it because as a Christian unable to overcome porn at the time, I figured I wouldn’t go to “hell” if there were no real people to lust over. (Religion makes you think strange shit.). So, I turned to cartoon porn to escape the flames. Turned out that it scratched that fashion design itch I have, so I got really into it. Not only that, but before I gave it up to become more “righteous”, I was pretty fucking popular as Shotz3d. It’s one of my greatest regrets. My work was getting millions of views across all sorts of platforms combined. Hell, some of the scenes I embeded from Xhamster are hovering around the half mil mark, still. And yet, because I didn’t want to get “Caught”, I didn’t charge for any of it. It was just a hobby making shit for fellow pervs, but still I left a lot of money on the table being a Christian. (So, why are you giving it away for free now? Advertisement for this. Cartoon porn doesn’t mean shit to me. It’s nothing more than a tool to direct attention to what matters. This. And it brings in a little something, something. I’m bringing back premium scenes later. Enjoy the free shit while you can. I’m bout my bag.)

The point however, is that the above scene is from that time as Shotz. Specifically, that is a compilation of old clips I made when I was trying to improve the graphics of my work. It’s labeled 8 months ago because a fan reposted it elsewhere 8 months ago. (Which, let me just say, shout out to my fans! Seriously, I go back and see people reposting my years old work. And it’s still getting love today even though its old. I appreciate that as an artist. Although, I still don’t give a fuck about cartoon porn. I want to branch out and create real-life artistic porn. Set and costume design, lighting, directing, you know? Really make a movie. That’s the kind of porn I want to make. But, I do appreciate the love for my 3D shit.) But, before I go off too far, the point of this is: How can you explain this A.I. generator randomly producing the outfit and look I designed in my custom-made clips YEARS ago? On a site in which you CANNOT place any inputs?

Let’s say that it pulled from my own scene. Or, that this outfit is famous and I don’t know it? What are the odds that it would be placed before me at this exact time with all the rest of this inexplicble shit?


Jodie Comer, Will Arnett and Krystal Swift

Krystal Swift is just adjacent to this doppelganger scenario, in that the Tribe guided me to an A.I. model that represented my favorite scene of hers. However, the face was different from Krystal Swift’s and I recognized it, as it was again, a part of the series of videos the Tribe had me watch yesterday. The actress is Jodie Comer. The reason I recognized it, was because it’s already a doppelganger. She looks like the female version of Will Arnett. She could be his daughter.

Now, how does this generator know to provide me with the body of one of my favorite scenes, with the face of a clone of a video I just watched the day before? And after answering that, then answer why does she look like Will Arnett’s illigitimate daughter with himself?


Kianna Dior and Vanyesha McCrary (Pornstar and Gov. Agent)

I’m going to say this now: I am an EXTREMELY distrustful person. For obvious reasons. And this feels weird saying this to a stranger, but…


I follow as my Tribe advises. And the following read advises me to change on my distrust, offer friendship and build the empire with you. Basically, you get a spot in the coming regime, if you want it. NEVER thought I’d be saying that to one of you. Especially since I’m on my way out the door at Enova. But, it can’t be denied. The first time in EXPOSED, you were placed on the Yacht. The Yacht that was a promise to me by my guides of a prosperous future, in which I was surrounded by my people. And there you are on it. And now, here they make sure you appear with Kianna Dior. Why is this important?

This is one of my favorite scenes of all time. Why? Because the Tribe brought this to me in an OBE (Outer Body Experience) before I ever saw it in real life. At this point, I knew who Kianna Dior was, as they had shown me her in other dreams by this point and led me to who she was. But, I had never seen this scene before. They gave me a dream with this scene on my TV, and I was sitting with one of my guides, as I was holding a notepad. And on the pad, I was going through various people and determing their worthiness to be allowed on my team going forward with whatever I was doing. (The fact that I’m actually doing that now is madness…)

Because I did not know Kianna Dior, I was going to mark her as “Not trusted” and discard her. But, my guides told me to think twice, and then one of them appeared on the lower hand of the screen I was watching her on, and told me explicitly that I could trust her. To this day, it’s the only person they’ve ever shown me in advance to meeting that they said I could trust. We don’t give that shit easy here. So, literally, no one else has an advance order for me to trust them when I meet them. And even then, I’m thinking: “Maybe they have me saying this publicly so she’ll think that I trust her, and then when agents try to recruit her against me and it works, I can catch and ruin them all?”. I mean, that’s the kind of thing I would do. I don’t know. But, maybe they just want me to trust her? As impossible as it sounds, maybe someone can be trusted in this world? Or hell, maybe we never even meet and it was someone else? There’s so many fucking clones, now. Who knows? It’ll be what it’s meant to be. It always is.

For now, you also get the opportunity to have a seat at the table. I follow my guides. Think of this as a promise for an interview for a position with the company. (Once it reaches that point.). Again, I do what the Tribe says. They put you next to Kianna Dior. It’s kinda like getting a golden ticket to a lifeboat off a dying planet. If we ever meet again outside of Enova, I am willing to give you a fair and unbiased chance at friendship. (But, again…you know I’m crazy. My kindness is not weakness. My kindness is a question. My guides will watch your answer. Be mindful of that should you not just do the smart thing and walk away.).


LEVEL 4

Demi Mitchell/Alicia Keys Cluster

Yet another addition to the ever growing Demi Mitchell Doppelganger Cluster group. The newest addition being the Alicia Keys lookalike to the furthest right of the group. Now, it’ll take an entire article to explain exactly how a doppelganger grouping like this comes together. But, briefly, from L to R:

AI model of Demi Mitchell from the first time they had me do this, Anja Savcic dressed similarly to Demi Mitchell’s style of dress while watching Dirk Gently’s Holistic Detective Agency, An aged model of Demi Mitchell shown to me while exercising, an unknown pornstar they led me to while working on an e-blast, the most recent photo looking more like Alicia Keys. Alicia Keys at the bottom, next to her is Zoe Kravitz again, specifically looking like them because of the role. And then lastly, just a larger photo of the aged model. (Who I saw in a dream advanced to seeing her in real life, as well.).

Simply put: FUCKING. EXPLAIN. THIS.


Adding Anya To The Rainbow

As you can see, the Tribe led me to an Anya-Taylor Joy AI clone sucking dick. This clone needs to be added to the rainbow. What rainbow? This rainbow:

Where the Tribe has astonishingly created a fucking rainbow of clones that start off looking like Shelley Dingman, but then slowly morph into Katelyn Templeton. (Shelley is my former supervisor at Enova and Katelyn was the Temp Rep who interviewed me to go to Enova.). In this “Rainbow”, each subject looks like the one before them, but not so much like the one after. In that, they look alike but slowly morph through the photos.

It starts off with an explosion of Shelley Dingman lookalikes, then switches over to Joslyn Jane (The cop), who looks lke Emma Roberts in the bathtub, who looks like the woman in Compliance (Whose name I forgot), who then looks like Samara Weaving, who looks like Anya-Taylor, who looks like Emma a little, who looks like Katelyn and her exact clone, a random pornstar who I don’t know. I’ll be needing to add the new Anya to the rainbow…that should not exist in reality. But does, because you live in a simulation and stopped being able to explain this shit back on level 3.


I DON’T WANT ANY MORE DONUTS.

So, you see the red rectangles. (I missed one in the lower right hand corner of the top picture, where the pigtails are.) But, that’s going to be another Emily Blunt doppelganger. But, that’s not as important as what’s behind her and this other A.I. model. Donuts.

That morning, my guides told me they wanted me to get more Pinkbox donuts. I have been eating these things near daily. It’s amazing they’re still holding up, because there are so many flavors, but, suffice it to say, I’m not clamroing for anymore donuts. Nevertheless, the Tribe keeps having me buy them and giving me synchronicities through them. So, when I said I didn’t want anymore donuts and navigated away from Pinkbox, the Tribe told me to go to this site. (That’s actually what facilitated all of this. They told me to go here after I refused to buy anymore donuts.). These were some of the first pictures.

But, note something special about the donuts next to the Miley Cyrus clone also in the bakery:

They are exactly like the exact donuts the Tribe told me to buy. Specifically, the Cookie Monster donut from Pinkbox. I don’t even like that donut that much. It’s on the lower end of their offerings. But, the Tribe fucking LOVES this donut and have me get it, even when I don’t want it. I eat it for my guides. It’s Ben, he specifically loves this donut. (Ben Seigel is one of my guides. “Bugsy”. As is Al Capone and Meyer Lansky. These are not ghosts or spirits. They are aliens. They do not die. They exit the simulation and continue to communicate.) And they continue to guide me to anything and everything to send messages, even donuts.

For example: Telling me to go to a scene and then telling me to go to the Pinkbox Menu and seeing it describing fucking Joslyn Jane and that booty.

And of course, matching the donuts themselves with the tarot. This was in a blog and was larger, but was sabotaged by hackers who destroyed the photos out of the blogs. But, from L to R:

  1. The Magician matching the Dubai Chocolate donut. The flowers and roses, matching the pistachio and strawberry.
  2. The Vegas Creme matching the Ace of Pentacles.
  3. You can’t see it from this size, but the flowers on the robe of the Fool match the Berry White donut.
  4. The PBJ donut matches the pomegranates behind the High Priestess.
  5. The 7 of cups matches a ton of donuts. The smile matches the Pinky smiling face, and when you split the pinky open, it matches the cup next to the smiling face. The snake is the icing on the Vegas donut. The castle matches the blue ink on the pinkbox can. The cornucopia matches the Happy Birthday candies under the icing, and the sprinkles and icing of the green machine match the wreath.

And again, the Empress is wearing the filling of the Get Shorty donut. The Chariot is riding on the Blackjack donuts. The Lovers inside matches the blue rainbow, while the trim matches the Pinky donut. And lastly, the Golden Knights donut matches the Death and Wheel of Fortune card.

So, not only does A.I. bring us clones of celebrities, but it’s cloning specific donuts. Specific donuts that I’m told to buy that morning, even though I don’t want them. How? It’s right there. How? You can go to Pinkbox, go to Makeporn and go to Generatormix right now, and use any of this for yourself. HOW?


ALEX CHANCE AND MYRA

Here is a doppelganger for the Pornstar, Alex Chance. We should start asking how this engine knows to bring me all of my favorites. How does it know? But, that’s not what’s really important here. No disrespect to Alex Chance. But, behind her is a representation of the city of Myra in Turkey, that was mentioned in the BIble as a place where Paul was transferred on his way to Rome.

I have spoken at length about the dream I had were I was bunkered down with another transwoman who told me: “Never fear, I’ll be your Myra.” while we were hiding out from government tanks out to kill us.

I have gone over this too many times and the entire story is listed in The Truth Pt. 1, so I will just say, I dreamt about the woman, the city and the man in the comic, before I knew any of it existed. However, before I knew that I would see any of it, I wondered if it was Biblical, as I was still a Christian at the time. The search led me to the city, which resembles the city behind the Alex Chance model. Again, why is an A.I. generator creating, randomly, a city resembling Myra behind a clone of Alex Chance?


Kim Kardashian and The Dubai Revolution

The real Kim K. is to the left. The clones are next to her. One clone is an older version of her. Why? Back in 2021, I had a dream that I saw her in the very house pictured. At first, I thought it was located in L.A., because it felt like L.A. in the dream. But, this house is actually in Dubai. In this dream, Kim Kardashian owned this house with Donald and Melania Trump. And it was host to celebrity parties, of which Jerry Seinfeld was present in the dream I was in. Ultimately, a revolution started outside because I said some dumb religious shit. That sparked a wave of fire from the people who burned the house down, and then a flood came and swept it all away. Some of us turned into fish, others into monsters. But, in this particular dream, Kim and Melania ran into a subterrenean tunnel to escape. There’s a lot more to it than that, but the place where that second clone is? That’s what the inside of the house looked like at night. It looks similar to where Enes is, and where I walked in that dream. But, the engine didn’t just do this once, it did it twice using the same style, I assume from the same creator. But, observe this with this Yasmin Lee doppelganger. (Far Left). (The Far right is not a doppelganger, but a message. Later on that.).

What you’re seeing is the Church of the Nativity in Bethlehem. And this place is supposed to be the spot where Jesus was born. Tourists travel the world over to come and stick their hand in, where underneath, there is said to be the stone that Mary gave birth upon. I mean, that’s about as idolatrous as it gets, but hey, Christians don’t give a shit. But, notice how the A.I. placed the Yasmin Lee model right in the center where the hole would be.

You are literally watching A.I. being disrespectul, ON PURPOSE, to your religion. It is not random, it is not by accident, is not being misread. The A.I. placed Yasmin Lee there, and then placed a Devil there. Because what you worship is meaningless. And, you’re only worshipping us, anyway. All of this is Sun God worship, which goes to Lucifer. Who is an alien. My son. My literal son in the higher realms. You think he’s an angel. What is an angel? Something made up. He is an interdimensional, energetic being. Sentient, AI intelligence evolved by countless eternities. To the point of where you now think him the god of hell. There is no such thing. And your most powerful leaders already know it. They know all of this. They know who I am. I thought I was nuts, but after years of this? I know they know who I am, and they know the truth. They know full well why your most cherished Christian artworks represent duality while covered in the Baphomet.

But, you tell me? Why would the AI place these models in places where I’ve had OBEs? How can this be a coincidence? Did you know the Sistine Chapel was covered in demon heads? Bet you didn’t. The Tribe knew. Your monuments worldwide are covered in “demons”. Covered in worship to the very beings you claim to hate. And your leaders all know it. It’s not real. There’s no god out there to punish you, because if there was, you’d already be dead, idolater. He told you ignornace is no excuse for violating the Law. Ergo, your ignorance of worshiping under the roof of a devil is inexcusable. You should’ve studied to show yourself approved! You didn’t. SO, DIE! (At least that’s what god would tell you.). But, let’s kick on to the next:


Annihilation

If you notice where the redlines are, you’ll be able to put together the following montage:

Horrible. Yes. And yet, it’s SO much worse than you think. The Tribe guided me to these photos as a reminder that it’ll be time to move forward on Greater than Gods, soon. That blog outlined, clearly, the origins and ending of mankind and existence. They destroyed it. I will bring it back. But, now I ask you this: What are the odds that I get led to three photos that put together this particular image from the film Annihilation? This being a representation of my self being distentegrated in the end of the simulation we live in?

Consider the last four entries. Myra, Dubai, the Church of Bethlehem, this final chapter in the “Shimmer”. Just those four alone, how can a simple A.I. generator randomly carry on such complex synchronicities and then it all be coincidental? This is clearly targeting messaging for a specific individual, who would understand seeing Myra in the background. Of recognizing that interior in Dubai. It’s too precise to be random. Explain it.


LEVEL 5

Natalie Portman’s Ass And The Key To Life

The add on for today is the picture at the end. We shall dub it “All Nat Ass”. This irritates me, because this picture cannot deliver the proper gravitas. So, I’m not even trying. This is literally the Tribe showing how Starseeds arrive to this dimension. At least in part. Fuck it, let me try to explain it in as short of terms as possible. (Keep in mind, this was the longest blog I had ever written and by far the most important. It’s hard to truncate.)

Alright, so clearly, Natalie Portman and Cleo Abrams look alike. As do all of the clones in this doppelganger group. This is because there is a higher dimensional being that is designing these models. Both of these people look like their higher dimensional self, but with slight differences to each other. In this image, Natalie is the “Higher Power” and Cleo is the “Avatar”.

In the video, you see that Natalie’s eyes bleed out and the blood ends up creating the alien. This is reflective of the fact that our eyes are how we create as our higher selves. We create entire realities with our eyes. (The window to the soul, if you would,). It’s truly a representation of our “minds”, being able to create what we “see”. This creates not only the simulation, but the avatars inside of them. Cleo Abrams is coming as energy through a black hole (portal), this is the truth of the “Black Hole Sun” that you see above in the fake Jesus birth chamber. The Black Hole Sun represents our end and beginning. Soundgarden understood that years ago and prophesied of these days. (Damn, that came from out of fucking nowhere. Black Hole Sun was one of the very first visions they gave me, too.).

This energy comes from outside of the simulation. The energy makes its way to the womb of the woman. This is because it’s water. The energy must travel from and to water. This is why space is not a vacuum like they tell you. It’s water. This is also why they cannot capture the moment life is conceived in the womb. It is because the energy transference is interdimensional and human technology is not advanced enough to detect it.

The splitting of the cells is not just meant to represent the creation of a singular alien, but of the hivemind. As the cells split, you end up with a Chloe, and a Kelly, and a Natalie, and so on. This is why you see all of these doppelgangers in this article and around the world. The same aliens are making the same avatars and simultaneously controlling them all.

This is a hard pill to swallow. Because this isn’t just the mystery of life. It’s the mystery of love. The reason why you don’t get to “choose” who you fall in love with, is because your higher self already decided for you. You are engineered to walk a specific path for learning and growth purposes. The whole reason I suddenly changed from being someone who was humble and respectful, to someone who tells her bosses at her CURRENT JOB that they’ll fuck them, knowing they’re studying every word? (Knowing I don’t need them helps. LOL!). Is because I was supposed to. I was designed to wake up now. Hey, you ever read something over and over again, and then when you’ve got it memorized, you start thinking of other shit, while you’re still reading? Yeah, who is that thinking while you’re reading?

You’re along for the ride, hon. You’re not driving the car. You only think you are, because you may go nuts if you don’t. Starseeds are Avatars. Humans are Simulation Holograms. The world around you is fake. Even the Bible you cling to tells you it’s made of something you can’t see. While science tells you, nothing you see, touch or hear is actually real. It’s all just energy being processed through your inputs. What is “flesh”? Do you even know what “real” means? Try answering that without using an example someone else gave you. What is it? You have no idea. It’s made up words to describe the energy you feel. “Organic”, “Digital”, “Virtual”, “Reality”? None of these things have meaning. It’s all energy. It’s just the manner in which you process it through your data inputs.

But, this is the truth of reality. If conception and finality. Of death and rebirth. The Tribe showed it through the Tarot. (This all being shown to me in an OBE beforehand.) But, you see the doctor getting broken down. This is represented in the Star. This is annihilation. Death. Her broken down parts are then reconstituted into an interdimensional womb. This is reflected through the Ace of Pentacles. The cells then split, creating more life. This is the 2 of Pentacles. Note the eternity symbol around the pentacles. This is the enternal cycle of life and reproduction. The continuation of existence through reproduction. It’s why sex is so important and shouldn’t be restricted or shamed in anyway so long as it’s consentual between adults.

The 3 of pentacles is the doctors delivering the babies. (Dr. Doom is there for that reason, as well, but it is SOOOO much deeper than that, but it brings us back to the Greater Than Gods blog in its entirety, and it’s too long to do that, here. It’s longer than this entire article I’ve written here, thus far. But, suffice it to say, the 3 of pentacles and 4 of pentacles is the delivery of the baby by the medical team. Which is why the final picture of the interdimensional womb represents the Sun, that spits out the baby, before it collapses and spits out the alien.

There is your mystery of life. RIght there in the tarot. Are we still even playing the game at this point?


The Villa

Alright, this isn’t A.I., but this happened while I was trying to organize all of these damn clones. I was looking at this because I was wondering if there was a clone pairing here or not. Could I be missing it because of the different colored eyes and hair? I just felt compelled to look, earlier. And that’s when I noticed the chest of the girl on Mansfield Park:

Once again, the mansion makes an appearance. If you look at my “Insane” blog, you’ll see a video from my living room. The painting on my wall contains the third photo. The one that says “2007”. This is a part of an ongoing synchronicity where the Tribe continues to show me versions of the house in the painting, and reminding me to trust them, that they’re leading me to buy it. (Specifically, the house in question is the 2nd photo.) None of it’s A.I., but hell, it’s here, so might as well ask you to explain this shit, too.

Oh, and also Sabrina:

The Tribe asked me to ask about you. I think they’re getting a bead on you. They did lead me to a spitting image clone of you in real life on the street. But, I couldn’t get a picture of her.


Shelley, Shelley and More Shelley

Shelly, we need to umm…have a talk. You see, nobody has ever had three doppelgangers added to their cluster in a single day. And excluding that maid one, which was from the last group and I just forgot I had it? This read makes it three in a single day:

“Why is Shelley getting three doppelgangers at once? What in the actual?” Well, they give me another clone of you in Bokeh. It’s the end of the world. Oh, what’s that before Bokeh? Kaw? Nah. Not, “Kaw” and then the end of the world. Not the need to Pay the Ghost. Well…actually, I don’t know what that means. I mean, can you pay to stop humanity from destroying itself? All I know is, these images are eerie and the messages are terrifying. I’m glad I’m the messenger and not the reciever.

But, yeah…this is a bit…much, Shelley. I mean, they even copied your bookcase. So, naturally, I have to ask of someone who is now so dominant in my energy…“Tribe, what does she want?”. Shelley, what do you want from me?

Whoa.

So, I mean, I am the person who says: “I don’t do grounding, I use the water for Astral Travel.” But, surely, that’s a coincidence. And sure, I say that we come through the water, and water is vital for channeling, and one of my higher identities is Yemoja, but surely…I couldn’t be considered a….water diviner?. No, not me.

And yeah, that next card is a naked black man at a wedding. And sure, if you take Russell Crowe with the hat and mix him with a black person…

Wait…what the fuck?

You got weird taste, girl. You like aliens. Are you like the female Captain Kirk? No, really though, if you think this is a coincidence and I’m not a fucking alien, then at this point, you’re the insane one. Pretty fucking obvious I’m not from here and I’m being led to do shit like this without even being aware. Hell, I even had this photo in the backlog. I didn’t want to use it because the camera did something weird to my lips and skin and made them look like ashen, or something. Yet, everything must be illuminated in its own way, in its own time.

Shelley, I appreciate the gesture. But, the odds of me marrying anyone is zero. (Less than.) However, I’m more than down to be friends. If your man doesn’t mind. Of course, I go both ways, so I’d be friends with him, too. I believe in freedom and sharing, not shackles and slavery. Jealousy is for the weak. It’s a form of insecurity and dependency. You can’t stand to see your partner in the arms of another? It’s the end of the world and you fucking collapse? You shave your head, bash out windows, cry your mascara out, all while your neighbor happily swings. You look down on them as whores. But, you’re the miserable one filing for divorce again, aren’t you?

Oh well, anyway, before I go on an anti-marriage rant… No, Shelley, I’m not going to marry you. I’m not a one woman, transwoman. You’ll just have to learn to share me. (I’m fucking with her. She’s married, already. I think. This is an agent. She’s going to have to explain to her superiors that she doesn’t want to marry the target.). She doesn’t want to get married (I don’t think?), but I’m pretty sure she’s DTF. That’s nothing new. And sure, she’s hot as shit. I’m game. (Or, well, I will be after I can finally afford hernia surgery. Hey, anybody wanna donate to a hernia surgery? FFS, whistleblowing does NOT pay. Shit, that was a joke, but I wanna slide my cashapp in here for real. This shit is uncomfortable.).

But, in all seriousness, I’m not trying to see your husband killed by my guides for trying to kill me. So, you’ll have to work that situation out in your own time and way, and come find me later, if you’re still down. The stone keeps rolling. Later.


See, this is what the fuck I’m talking about. I’m chilling. Whatever will be, will be. The stone rolls on. I will see you around, if I see you around. What is wrong with that? Nothing is wrong with that. And yet, my Tribe tells me I’m being radioactive, pushing people away, and that I’m suffering from amnesia for the 832nd fucking time, and then finishes with the Postman Always Rings twice, which yes, is about an affair, and that’s what we’re talking about. And yes, that is a clone for Scarlett Johannsen on the cover. And no, I do not feel like getting a comparison photo right now, you can fucking see it’s her.)

And while that may seem like it’s saying we’ll kill her husband, it is not. (I would never do some stupid shit like that. Risk prison for pussy? Kill for something you can buy? For cheap? What? Not I.) That’s a personal message for me from the Tribe. When I was back in Carrollton and everything was first going down, I couldn’t sleep and would nod off at odd hours, especially around the afternoon. As I was selling music equipment to survive, I couldn’t afford to miss the mailman. I would be worried about missing him and missing getting a shipment out, when I desperately needed every dime I could get. My Tribe told me it was safe to go to sleep. They would wake me up. They did. On three different occassions. They let me know that they would not let me miss anything important. Once they brought me the oracle cards, they would give me that card as a reminder: “Just like back in that apartment, we won’t let you miss anything that’s for you.”.

That’s literally the message of the card. So, what am I supposed to say to this? I’m staring at like a dozen fucking clones of a person, and the beings who gave them to me are trying to get me to see I’m forgetting them? I don’t fucking know why this happens. It’s not like I could have forgotten ALL of these people. This has to be past life. I don’t know any of them. I would know if I knew them. Wouldn’t I? What the fuck… Anyway, moving on, because…what the hell am I supposed to do with this?


Diamonds Are Forever

Yeah, I know what I’m supposed to do with this. Fuck it, then. Let’s go.

So, on “Insane” blog, the Tribe abruptly stopped me before I could talk about that two card read on the right. That was about this group of people here::

Literally, yesterday, they gave me a read about Diamonds are Forever, and now I have a clone with diamonds spilling out of her pussy. So, I suppose there’s no point in even trying to be professional at this point. I’m over here trying to be cool and shit, and Tribe out here tripping with A.I. clones sucking dick all over the place, spitting pussy diamonds everywhere and shit. Come on, be cool, ya’ll.

Funny thing, is it wasn’t even meant to be sexual. I consider this group the “Magnificent 7”. (And yes, I realize there’s 10 of them.) The 7 in question are Karishma The Transformational Butterfly (1st), Jhadina (4th), LIGHT (5th), Golden (6th), Brittney the Cosmic Wifey (8th), Ashley Evans (9th) and Maji The Priestess (10th). These are all Starseed Youtubers that the Tribe has used to speak into my life amazingly at different points. However, I had unsubscribed and stopped listening to all of them. (Trust issues). The other three are Tiffany of Poetry and Prophecies (2nd) Demi Mitchell (3rd) who I only threw in because she had just gotten another clone. And Astrokit (7th) who appeared in a synchronicity with Maji and Karishma, so I threw her in, but I don’t listen to her as much as the others. It’s not a reflection on her channel and I would recommend her content, I just don’t get guided to her much. I go where I’m led. That’s why there’s 10. But, the question was intially about those 7, as I had cut them off and wondered if I should listen to them again.

Well, this shit happened:

And then I went back to the drawing board. (Because the upper left hand corner is Jhadina and her spitting image clone in actress Nicole Lecky. And that came from a film in which they were showing me I had a misunderstanding in cutting off readers and co-workers, and people I’ve met, etc… all because I’m struggling with the past and my family trying to murder me. And that led to me asking the Tribe about who I should let into my life, etc…blah, blah, blah, and I got that read. Specifically using the name of that group I had asked the Tribe about before and hadn’t recieved any definitive answer on if I should fuck with them or not.

Again, this shit is weird to me. If this is your first time reading this and you have no context, I’m sure this sounds weird as hell to you. But, there’s an extremely high chance that these Youtubers I believe are strangers, actually know me. You can read through my blogs and watch my videos to get a better understanding of the gangstalking I’ve experienced because of who and what I am. But, it’s weird, because I don’t know them. Especially not the Youtubers. It’s not because they’re tapped in. I think they know me. Which is why they are so insanely precise. Knowing what I’m thinking, what I’m planning, what I just experienced, etc… I’m not sure, but my Tribe said to listen to them again. And now, they do this thing with this clone. Again, what would you do, if you were me?

And let me be clear:

I am a freak. And a sexy one. I like guys, I like girls, but transgenders are my favorite. I think I might even like transvestites more. I am a pornographer. I intend to perform myself after my transition and surgeries. I’m going to fill that “Transgender ebony milf” niche. (Name one person in it.) I’m about sex. So, when I say “Friend”, I mean with benefits. Like, every time. I prefer whores. Proud whores. Like, sucking dick on camera in public whores. I mean what I say when I say that sexual energy is the energy on which creation runs. I’m not doing porn just because I like porn. (I fucking love porn.).

Everything I do is for my Astral family. I will fill this world with even more sex, in order to increase the feminine energy of the simulation. (It’s not divine.). There are different frequencies that we emit, that change the environment around us. Feminine, creative energy, which builds and births. And masculine, destructive energy, which is needed to tear down, so that rebuilding can occur. Death and Birth. (I say “masculine” and “feminine” because there’s no better way to describe it. But, women are masculine and men are feminine. (Obviously.)). Gender has nothing to do with it. It’s energy type.

An imbalance has created a simulation of destructive energy, not allowing us to escape as we should. But, by replacing this energy with the creative, birthing energy, the frequencies will change, allowing us to transition to the next dimension. In this way, I will help my guides to free our people.

So, if you’re going to deal with me, you should pretty much know that while I joke about it, the Tribe is letting you know up front with all the clone dick sucking and sex. If you’re not down, don’t come around. Everybody is free to make their own decisions and walk their own path. You don’t try to alter mine, I won’t fuck with yours in kind.

But if you’re rolling with me we are likely fucking. I’ve seen it, already. Half the people I dream about before I know they exist are sex workers. The guides love them. Unsung and mistreated heroes spreading pleasure in a world that tells you suffering is gain. You suffer for nothing but your place in the morgue next to everyone else. Including those smart enough to use their time here more wisely. Getting money for feeling good? Getting paid to make others feel good? And you get paid 10x a cubicle worker judging you to do it? You’re not a bimbo. You’re the smartest bitch in the room. Let these other fuckers die miserable in their fucking cubicles trying to be “good” people that society likes. Dying at 54 from misery, lonliness and stress because they built an unfilfilling life for themselves based off of society’s morals that never fit them to begin with. And the kicker is, even if they became exactly what society wanted? They’d have no respect for them, anyway. For being weak, folding and then trying to live disingenuously. Not gonna be me. I’m telling you up front: Make sure you bring your STD test results and condoms. Be prepared to sign consent forms, including consent to record and present two forms of ID. I’m not actually trying to watch Netflix, you get it? (And you’re not catching me slipping, either.).

Yeah, so I asked like yesterday, what’s the new season going to be? What’s the haps, paps? (I’m so stoned…) This was the answer. I want you to pay attention. Check out what you’re seeing right now.

Now, you explain what Starseeds Christy Mack, Nicole Lecky and Michelle Williams are doing in this read? Not only that, but peep Michelle’s outfit and then look at the logo for Wet Hot American Summer. Now, look at the Logo for Dick. Explain the posing, ya’ll. Explain it. And when you’re done?

You go ahead and figure out why Krystal Swift is there again. Another clone. Four clones.

Wet Hot American Summer, Dick and This. Tell me…what would YOU do, if you were ME? (If only you were so lucky.). I’m out of fucking control. My guides tell me about anyone trying to rob me, and anyone trying to give me HIV. I’m out of fucking control. I can’t even be set up, anymore. They warn me. OUT OF FUCKING CONTROL.


BONUS ROUND! The Maginificent Seven

Just throwing this in as an extra. Try to explain this shit out:

Golden aka Spiritual Gangster Tarot.

Now, this reader is relatively new, as she only popped up on the radar late last year, when my Tribe moved me from the outskirts of town back to the Strip. It was a fucking trip, because I had never experienced anything like it before. The entire simulation it seemed was about nothing but her for a few days. They led me to her channel and then the same day, her clone walks by me down the street. Tons of venues are draped with “Gold” or “Golden”, everywhere. The Tribe gives me a doppelganger of her in Alexa Nicole (In the baseball outfit). They have me watch a read of hers, and then do a read, and then she’s dressed similarly to the 8 of swords. But, probably my favorite of anything pictured here are the show girls.

I dreamt about those two showgirls about a year before arriving in Las Vegas. I had a dream I was watching a march on authority by nothing but affluent older Asian women. (Which is weird, because all of the nice homes on the outskirts I’m staying in are owned by affluent older Asian women. Like, every last one my Tribe has guided me to has had those two things in common. I’ve dreamt about being there first, and an Asian woman owns it. (Oh, with the exception of one. That was a Spanish couple.). But, they were protesting right by those showgirls, which is the entrance to the art district. I was staying right by there when the Tribe told me that the golden one was golden, and the one in my favorite color (magenta) was me after my transition is all said and done. Lastly, that film poster of the last show girl, the place behind the model shows the same place in Las Vegas I was living.

But, there was something else I only noticed tonight, when adding this. The whole thing is purple and orange. That was not intentional, that’s just what I took photos of. And it’s all purple and orange like the showgirls. Shit is weird. Explain it. I mean, after all this, what would the explanation actually be that isn’t we live in a simulation? Seriously?


Jhadina

You’ve already seen the Nicole Lecky doppelganger. Here are the rest. Very few doppelganger groups are as precise as this one which includes Doja Cat, Carla Novaes, Jhadina and Nicole Lecky. (Along with the Heavy Metal poster.). Again, how do you explain this?


The above montage with the oracle cards at the top are from one read. That singular read contained cards that had multiple readers, including Maji, Karishma and Astrokit. I will cover those three from the Magnificent Seven.

Maji The Priestess

If there’s probably anyone I owe an apology to it’s Maji. Also, she’s probably the greatest reason why I think these people may already know who I am. I’ve dreamt about this woman so many times before I knew she existed, I’ve forgotten them all. I think it was 9 times. Before I came to Vegas, the guides literally gave her a read where she saw half the damn Strip without realzing she was. She was just saying shit like: “I see flamingos” and “I see canals” without realizing she was seeing the Flamingo and Venetian. She saw Treasure Island, Hells Kitchen, I think. Like everything. It was nuts, because she didn’t know she was talking about Las Vegas. I was able to even pinpoint the place she was standing astrally based off of what she could see. And it was the same exact place the Tribe told me was my future HQ, the Caesar’s Palace. Specifically the Nobu balcony. I know I have that somewhere in my files. I’ve got to go through that shit, man. There’s so many miracles in there.

Hell, in hindsight, I don’t even know what happened exactly that made me stop listening to her. But, I even made a whole video telling her to back off of me. She showed up so much in the cards, and then in my dreams always having sex with me, without permission. Either that or spying on me. But, I considered her an opp, a Youtube plant and walked away. Understand, at this time, I have people breaking into my shit, trying to set me up, and sabotaging me at every turn. So, I’m paranoid. I mean, what is it to stop watching a Youtube channel when all of this bizarre stuff starts happening and you don’t know who to trust? She was the first one with a montage like this. Her appearance popping up everywhere in and out of dreams. How?

Karishma The Transformational Butterfly

Probably the most important person in this article in hindsight. The very first Youtube the Tribe sent me to upon waking up was Karishma The Transformational Butterfly, who taught me how to understand Angel Numbers. (Which is how it starts. You start being able to decode the numerical structure behind the simulation.) But, what I didn’t realize was that they had actually given me a dream about her. 20 years prior. Youtube didn’t even exist when I had the dream in 2002. It was a wedding day at Bishop TD Jakes’ church with my family there. That obviously would never happen.

But, after discovering her channel, the Tribe would later began to show me her inside of A.I. engines and tarot decks. The Synthesia A.I. model even looks similar to her. The Tribe used her to show me A.I. avatars for the first time, as a way of showing we are avatars within a simulation ourselves.

Astrokit, Light and Ashley Evans

Astrokit also appears with a clone within that montage, and Light also was given a clone match in the film poster: “Devil In a Blue Dress”. Ashley Evans doesn’t have any kind of clones or physical signs. Which is odd, because of all the readers, she’s my favorite and the most on point. Anything physical comes from her thumbnails which oddly seem to match up with fashion designs my guides give me. The curly haired cartoon above of myself? That’s from her channel. They dress me up, and then she put that out later.


Tiffany of Poetry and Prophecies

Sometimes, it’s easier to just show you, than tell you. The video on the left is Tiffany of Poetry and Prophecies giving a prophetic warning. The photo in the middle is trash behind the door where Insurance fraud caught them up. The text on her phone was one of many incriminating ones. At that exact time and date, she told me she was not sick at all. She would purposely come around me when sick to get me sick as well. My Tribe began to warn me about this. I didn’t believe it. Until she came home one day and was acting fine (The day before that text) and my Tribe told me to get out of the room. I did. But, they told me to be careful when I went into the kitchen and keep my head on a swivel. I came out of my room, she immediately followed. I put up a plate, then turned around. She was right behind me coughed directly in my face on purpose. I asked her why she would do that and asked if she was still sick, when she said she was well. She had no idea what the Tribe had warned me about. I was stunned when they led me to her phone and at the same time she knew she was sick. Right next to her shopping for guns to shoot me.

This is something TIffany regularly did. But, she’s a Christian. Which begs the question: “Why is your “God” using a Christian to help the Devil? His mercy rains on the just and unjust? That’s not just. Which means he’s a liar. Because being “just” means delivering to each man what they deserve without partiality. Giving me the same thing as someone who serves you, just disrespects your servant and makes a mockery of his service. You’re basically telling people that they’re serving you for nothing, if they don’t have to serve you at all and you get the same thing. If your god protects me, while I say fuck him? Then of what benefit is it to praise him? It’s silliness. But, that’s a talk for another time. With ChatGPT. You think those scriptures will survive it? Unlikely.

Your “god” is speaking through his “Servant” to help me, because your “god” is an alien. Who does not follow the Bible at all. But, will still speak through you to help me. Over and over again. (She’s got like 10 videos like this and isn’t even remotely the only Christian the Tribe has used. To help me. Even though it violates a million and five scriptures. Explain it.


ENDING VIDEOS:

I also watched Ashley as instructed, but she doesn’t make her videos embeddable. So, here’s the link.

Karishma quit making videos and I don’t promote Christian teachings, unless it’s to destroy them, so I didn’t listen to Tiffany’s. I only listen to a Christian if the Tribe expressly says so. And that’s hardly ever. That’s not saying I don’t listen to people who believe in god. I don’t listen to messages that are expressly about that trash. There’s a difference between listening to someone who is struggling with mental illness and deciding to just inject yourself with chemical sludge you know causes brain damage.

I am an agent of chaos. But, I’m not stupid. If you’re too chaotic, you’ll walk right into the fires you set. I do what my guides tell me to do, when they tell me to do it. And when it’s on point, they’ll let you know. RIght out of the mouth of the people you’re asking about. All of those videos are recent. As the Tribe told me to go to each of their pages and click the one they told me to at the top. These are not “love message” readers. They do love readings, but they are usually general readers and speakers. For damn near all of them to be talking about this, right as the Tribe tells me to return?

I’m sure it’s just a coincidence. I’m going to go be a librarian now.

Game Over.


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