I always find it interesting that those that pray before the Ivy Alter, as its "alumified" acolytes or the adoring sycophants grabbing for a shred of their robe, or other bits, invest so much admiration in the CIA. The CIA that literally invented modern election fraud and deployed it around the fucking globe.

That cabal has been nothing but an abject train wreck, for America and the world. That black abyss of catastrophe makes the '76 Tampa Bay Fuckaneers look like an organization primed for unrelenting success. It has a corporate-life-long record of destroying American and foreign lives, alike, and failures stacked upon failures that would put any flapjack stack at an IHOP to shame. It has created more Anti-American sentiment around the globe than any other institution in our republic. Yet, the Leftoonies in America raise their voices in adulation, singing from the Hymnal of Langley Glory.

I've known more than a few military people in my days. I've never met a one that shied away from going in to harm's way. I also never met a single one that took any joy in doing it. They all stood ready, but they all hoped for peace. They all also believed in doing everything possible to avoid spilling blood, American or foreign. This is not to say that they welcomed weakness, but quite the opposite. They all believed in Peace Through Strength and that preparing for war and demonstrating your capacity for it was the greatest deterrent to war.

The Langley Goon Squad on the other hand has a thirst for war that is insatiable. One, this is partly due to the fact that very few of their tribe bear the burdens or scars of war, though their Hollywood Mockingbirds will paint a different cinematic tale for you. But, it mostly comes from the age-old aristocratic bloodlust that has been long detailed in our history books. The aristocratic class loves to play games of death with other human's living bodies. Many of these sadistic aristocratic filth have even through the ages watched battle as a pastime. I would contend that the psychopathic CIAristocrats still enjoy this very demonic pastime from their outposts and desk monitors. The Langley Mob has gotten us into almost every quagmire that we've stepped in to as a country since the misfortune of their founding. And, those vaunted Ivy League equestrian farms have been providing the sadistic minds that drive all of this.