Exiled for over 25 years, by rich white freemason christian illuminati egomaniacs, living in Australia's forests for most of those 25.
Found out at 60yo I'm the bastard son of a de Rothschild bank of England mafia boss, and .... a monarch.
A committed misanthrope and misogynist, with conditions as to my severities of distain against both human genders.
Battle each online day and night troll, often of big tech origins, but big cults and small rentboygirl gangstas too, in my best-deduced "JUST ROGUE DEFIANCE", against those ants piss (peas-ants) as much as against the Kazari mafia I was manufactured, by artificial insemination, and raised in a fake family, never told of, to become.
The shock to every element of my body and mind on concluding the horrible facts about "what" I am, leaves me incurably reclusive. No matter that any number of good women want me to "come back in from the cold".
The spooks and cops and mafia goons manipulating me via the pernicious "#MKULTRA" CIA/GCHQ/MOSSAD/ASIO and even FSB/CCIS plus plus agencies....
"WILL NEVER BE FORGIVEN!" as the saying goes.
As my deductions about life have me regard "it all" as mere evolved happenstance, as how chaos will create, sometimes, something sentient, something fairly to astoundingly intelligent, but none of it or them or us for any planetary galactic let alone a universal purpose, that my existence was plotted by big ego cultists, gives no meaning to my now damaged existence.
And as big tech etc has algorythmed me to online oblivion, as my dynastic families are caught by ... pride, as much ... perhaps..., to not be straight, honest, humble, and compensatory, to me, the forests remain my true friends, until body is done.
#JaRD
the bankster's ......... bastard
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