In and Out

A Freemasonic World Energy Extraction is Happening Now in America.

Ah, football, the beautiful game, the perfect Bread and Circus show that began as a rough and tumble sport and became a Freemasonic system of profiteering, mind control and energy extraction, controlled by a cadre of materialistic fools.

Its cultural dominance is absolute – even women play it nowadays – and it reaches its nadir every four years in the shape of the ‘World Cup’ – an unholy grail of hexagonal patterns that is rigged to the benefit of the cash-extractors and betting companies, all of whom are fellating Mammon, the cheap fake god of the materialist.

The following clip illustrates the blatant symbology at ‘play’ and correctly points to the fact that when you give ‘professional football’ your energy and attention, you are actively participating in a cult ritual in praise of said fake gods, like ‘Yahweh’ and ‘Moloch’ or ‘Jabalon’ whose rotten origins lie in and with the demiurge.
*Jabalon – is the fake Freemasonic god, combined of Ja (Yahweh), Baal and Osiris.

It is an absolute load of egregoric cuntwaffle – an egregore being a thought form, conjured up by those curious fellows who like to lie with the devil, or satan as you may know him.

It is manifestly an absolute shit parade, just like the opening ceremonies for the Olympic Games. With that in mind, it seems like a good time for me to draw attention to a series of essays in which I have delved into the subject of what is, above all else, a well-oiled machine of distraction and energy extraction. Round and round it goes, where it stops, no-one knows.

Here they are:

1. Kicker Conspiracy: Are the jabbed players crocked?

2. Kicker Conspiracy: Addendum

3. They Shoot Footballers, Don’t They?

4. Football is a Freemasonic Game

5. How Football is Crocked.

6.The BBC: Bread Beer Circus

In addition to it being an opportunity by which millions can be drawn into the occult ritual of the opening ceremony, there is also the fact that it is a chance to exploit and plunder the wealth of its followers. This the aim of every cult, whether it be that of government via criminal taxes, the churches of Mormon and the Jehovists, the tithing of ‘income’ in Judaism or the donations made to a guru of any description.

In this case, tickets for matches are priced at over $2,000 (three times the monthly salary of a Bosnian, apparently) and a pint of gnat’s piss Budweiser at one of the cathedrals/stadia will set you back $18 (£13.45). On top of which, there is the cost of transport and accommodation, both of which are deliberately inflated.

In this sense, it is a grubbily magnificent satanic energetic theft – of attention, of cash and of time. Yet still, in spite of the obviousness of this, there are those with more money than sense who don their corporate-nation’s colours, drape themselves in the company flag, seize whatever remnants of patriotism that are left and travel over the pond to be fleeced.

It is astonishing. A fool and his money are easily parted and you could reasonably argue that a man who prepared to pay over $2k to watch a rigged game of football deserves everything that is coming his way/

Yet, there was a time when it could be enjoyed as a simple sporting spectacle. My dad bought a colour television in 1978 in time for the World Cup in Argentina and, at least for a 13 year old boy, it certainly was a captivating tournament, even if England were not participating.

Even as late as 1990, I was still able to enjoy it. However, it should be noted that the summer of that year was one in which I was playing out the role of Lothario and, consequently, I did miss the England vs Cameroon quarter final in preference for a romantic rendezvous with a young lady in Scarborough. The fascination was fading and now, by 2026, it is moribund.

I know not how many readers will find this of interest and realise that my audience will always be a select one, limited to those who are able to somehow resonate with my writings. Why? On the simple basis that it would be foolish of me to desire or even entertain any form of popularity. After all, why would I seek the momentary attention of an audience that is easily befuddled and hopelessly immersed in the flotsam and jetsam of the material world? Surely, that would be a fool’s errand, especially in a time when fuckwits of all persuasions are using AI to ‘write’ their posts across social media.

Mammon is their god and hopeless befuddlement is the price of worship.

That’s not to say that I cannot enjoy daily encounters – I live in a region where the people are friendly and call each other “duck” and “love” and greetings with strangers continue to be as cheery and cordial as they have always been: “Ayup, duck!” And “How do” and “Alright mate” punctuate our chance meetings and I wouldn’t have it any other way.

Therein lies the paradox: I’m in it, just as I am outside it. I am in it but not of it.

Life, in this regard, is one mass game of Okee Kokee (OK?) –

“In out, in out, you shake it all about, You do the Okee Kokee and you turn around,
That’s what it’s all about!”

 

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Footnote: in the light of Steve’s superb comments below, here is an image which succinctly illustrates some of his points –

The line of some European football teams is beginning to look like this.

4 thoughts on “In and Out”

  1. For World Zion, true Health and true Physicality HAVE TO BE KEPT DISTANT, it can’t bear to come across anyone with such in this world IN GENERAL so it has to be FALSELY CREATED IN THEIR IMAGE via drugs, fakery and the transgendered freak and then FED BACK TO THE MASSES via all of the mediums that they control in all of the fake forms that they have devised; the Plastic Freak Show of the Fake Zionist Form becomes the norm to be admired and strived for. NON-PARADOXICALLY, obesity is also admired and strived for because both obesity and the plastic freak show are both, in the same measure, the antithesis of the Germanic Ideal of the Third Reich. Take drugs and become a transgendered freak … or just lie back on the sofa and do nothing … both are acceptable, nay, admirable in this modern world of Zion. But, what is NOT ACCEPTABLE, in this modern world of Zion, is to emanate NATURE, to exude NATURE, to radiate NATURE; this is why modern-day professional ‘sport’ despises the girls practising the long jump, it is why modern-day professional ‘sport’ despises Friedrich Ludwig Jahn, it is why modern-day professional ‘sport’ despises …

    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v269FUcGczg

    The hexagons, yes, those plagiarised Hagal Runes, even in the goal nets!

    From the goal line to the edge of the six yard box is 6 yards, from there to the penalty spot is 6 yards and from there to the edge of the penalty area is 6 yards … 666 – 6 is the archetypal number of Judaism.

    I was a good player but that didn’t count because one cannot be a natural born male … The ‘players’, these experiments, their almost permanently surprised expressions, with skin wrapped tightly around their faces, these toxic silicone creations, these androgynous processed things … round and round the petri dish like pigs around a trough.

    And then there’s the blacks: “We must realize that our party’s most powerful weapon is racial tensions. We will aid the Negroes to rise in prominence in every walk of life, in the professions and in the world of sports and entertainment. With this prestige, the Negro will be able to intermarry with the whites and begin a process which will deliver America to our cause.” – Israel Cohen, 1912

    My Father used to take us, when we were very young, to Bramall Lane, on the Shoreham Street Kop when it was terracing, to begin with, we would sit at the front.

    Imagine somewhere, say in Yorkshire in the 1950s, where a new player, a black called Jude with pink boots who has to wear gloves and a scarf when it gets cold in Winter and must also stop for a drinks break if it ever warms up a bit, to a team of hard-as-nails Yorkshiremen!! ‘Hey Jude’, they sing, thus morphing the satanic Beatles into all of it.

    Anyway, the matches now are all pre-determined now and acted out to a script; was it not ever thus?

    The MAIN objective of it all is the effeminisation and the destruction of what is, at its origin, the Germanic Manly Ideal.

    1. Imagine somewhere, say in Yorkshire in the 1950s, where a new player, a black called Jude with pink boots who has to wear gloves and a scarf when it gets cold in Winter and must also stop for a drinks break if it ever warms up a bit, to a team of hard-as-nails Yorkshiremen!! ‘Hey Jude’, they sing, thus morphing the satanic Beatles into all of it.

      You missed out the tights! Another compelling post, Steve with some excellent points. Here is an imageThis applies especially to England and France which goes some way to summing up a lot of the woeful spectacle.

  2. Whenever there’s one of these so-called major tournaments on such as a World Cup or a European Championship, or whatever, you see them all there sat in the pubs and the bars – “We’ll meet in the bar tonight, our country [!!] is playing.”, one Plastic Humanoid might say to another. I mean, what the f**k’s wrong with them?? How do they view themselves?? There’ll be women there as well! What must they think of their ‘menfolk’ staring at the screens at these plastic freaks?? “Oh Darling, just look at all of those ugly, transgendered, plastic freaks! It’s important, my happiness as a modern-day slave depends on them! Marry Me, Darling! But we need to make sure that our plastic honeymoon does not coincide with the plastic football season!” The ‘menfolk’, they fall in love with the very thing that is looking to mock them, whilst hating themselves. But modern woman doesn’t really mind because it is the modern duty of modern woman to become more masculine as modern man becomes more feminine. And she can always take half of everything.

    Jürgen Klopp The Synagogue says, in a Zionist B.B.C. article, that too much football is ‘not good for relationships’ … look at this, Reader – Klopp The Synagogue says: “How many games on Boxing Day? There were maybe some men, probably, who watched all of them live. I don’t think that’s good for their relationship. It’s not good for mine and I already watch a lot of football.” … and … “Try to think one time about the players because without them, it doesn’t work as well.” – wait a moment, Jürgen, is that not a little, well, what World Zionism might call ‘sexist’, does it not conflict with the overall Zionist agenda of characterless androgyny? But that’s not the main point here, the main point here is that they, of course, want what is known as football today (a fixed, predetermined script played by plastic, transgendered, vile freaks and weirdos) to be and remain a permanent and ‘natural’ fixture in the lives of ‘men’. The only thing that they want to debate is the extent to which it is shown.

    They want modern man to sit on the sofa and watch these plastic performers but what they don’t want is for modern man to sit and watch sport played in a tough and vigorous manner between men, and what they certainly don’t want is for modern man to try and become tough and vigorous himself; so World Zion produces articles such as the one by the Zionist Tom Fordyce, Chief Sports Writer at the Zionist BBC, written on the miraculous 2019 Champions League Semi-Final ‘comebacks’ of Liverpool and Tottenham; this article contained much pathetic propaganda including the following: ‘Football is tribal. The pleasure comes not only from winning but from seeing others lose.’ – this is the old divide and conquer ‘tactic’. ‘For now it is all about the emotions: of disbelief; of despair and hope swapping places with each excruciating minute; of extreme stress and giddy joy.’ … and … ‘If you support Liverpool or Spurs you will spend the next few days floating along on a warm golden glow.’ … and … ‘It’s why houses get shouted down and sleeping kids woken up.’ – woken up?? Merely woken up?! Children never wake up, in all possible meanings of that phrase – the ridiculous ‘Woke Theory’ is Zionist propaganda in every sense of the word. It is, in fact, why kids get registered, vaccinated and tracked until the day they die. To be able to see and perhaps rise above this Zionist freak show is only given to a few. ‘You own the moment when it is your team and you take part in it even when it is not.’ – Do you see, Reader?? The part that you play in this Silicon Age is only allowed to be on behalf of someone else; and illusory. In time, you will not own your house, you will have no possessions, yet they also want to take away your potential as well … to a bar with television screens, showing 22 creations of the pharmaceutical criminals.

    ‘Imagination is my world; this world of dross is beneath my notice.’ – William Blake.

    In a nutshell, they want you to become like them: mentally retarded and physically incapable – they want you to worship at the Church of the Transgendered Syringe. The worldwide Zionist media is stuffed with transgendered freaks as well. What a surprise. It is much easier to rule by force over a nation of weaklings than over a nation of seasoned, hardened men. How any man can sit there and watch this effeminate, transgendered trash at any time, never mind whilst his wife or girlfriend is there with him … Again, what must they think of their ‘menfolk’? However, most ‘relationships’ are merely monetary now anyway … and cosmetic. Perhaps it’s the same for Jürgen The Synagogue with his Man Neck Wife (I see hatred in her dull eyes, contrast this with the girls practising the long jump) although I imagine, no doubt, that Satan has rewarded him with something more than a Liverpool council house. Aah, is it too much for the ‘players’, aren’t they getting enough rest, are they starting to malfunction, is the plastic starting to melt, is that why a World Cup cannot be played in the Middle East in the Summer, is it all too much for their little legs to cope with?? There is a photograph of Jürgen The Synagogue showing him with hand on heart, a lot of managers and people in sport do this, I imagine it’s some kind of sick sacrificial reference.

    Modern Man – sacrificed at the altar of the Plastic Monstrosity.

    1. Brilliant, Steve. A most succinct and well-targeted decimation of the Bread and Circus show of the shit show been played out by the ponces you so accurately depict…

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