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Dude called it
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Weird shit X-Files thread
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NotoriousOutlawRecords
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Everything is a lie. Still interesting
NotoriousOutlawRecords
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I'm not saying people can't believe, look into or go f themselves how they see fit but just don't trust a got damned thing, unless it comes directly from God.
NotoriousOutlawRecords
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R u trolling me like when they troll on X
for psionics?I fn loathe 3am vertigo.
Devil's amiss but never shows up.
& the superstitious ouiji board died on me when I was 16, so I'm bet'n is either cosmic gama rays or the feds playing 8 bit atari in the back of my brain.
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I still wanna know about that Ontario sasquatch guy who supposedly took the clearest images of a Bigfoot.
It's said the mounties outed him bc he took the images illegally bc he was supposedly on federal land.
It gets deeper tho, like a pile of squatty poo.
His lawyers are said to have asked if it was bc Bigfoot is a federally protected species & the mounties responded with-
did I remember?
Hahaha fuckin A. Well in my case it is probably all the above at the same time.R u trolling me like when they troll on X
I fn loathe 3am vertigo.
Devil's amiss but never shows up.
& the superstitious ouiji board died on me when I was 16, so I'm bet'n is either cosmic gama rays or the feds playing 8 bit atari in the back of my brain.
Thats wild. It looks both very interesting and easily faked at the same time. Gonna have to watch that a few times to see what I think on that one.
TheFiend
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What in the mcholy gyuck...ah mean, fuck!
Stoner brain really wants me to believe this is legit...
and it has some questions too.What's the correct plural term? Bigfoots, Bigfeet?
Squatches are the white one's aye? And might look similar to an unusually large muscular man in an artic gillie suit maybe? Like the....
"guy" I nearly wiped out one night fangin' a Toyota 'round the frozen winding road goin' up to Mt Ruapehu ski lodge. Still, cunt weren't as big as this here 'Merican tree demoFooter though.What's Big's deal anyway?, why're they so...
like, hardcore stealth-smashy?Dude seems mad as hell, butt like somethings got 'em too retardedly anxious to just openly go on a rampage about it.
Fuck I feel kinda bad for 'em.Were they slaughtered along with the native humans too?
That's pretty cool you encountered. If it was smaller very well could be a juvenile. In America they have smaller ones around Florida called skunk apes. Some people think these may be escaped lab chimps not actual Bigfeet.What in the mcholy gyuck...ah mean, fuck!
Stoner brain really wants me to believe this is legit...
What's the correct plural term? Bigfoots, Bigfeet?
Squatches are the white one's aye? And might look similar to an unusually large muscular man in an artic gillie suit maybe? Like the....
What's Big's deal anyway?, why're they so...
Dude seems mad as hell, butt like somethings got 'em too retardedly anxious to just openly go on a rampage about it.
Were they slaughtered along with the native humans too?
I'm a believer. When mt st Helen blew up in the 80s from volcanic activity the shut down a large swath bc of injured or dead bigfoot. People who lived near area saw them and confirmed. Anything that seems plausible that is shunned and repeled by media I give a research to find out. Can't trust main stream media for shit
The Ape Cave Has Reopened: Take a Trip to St. Helens for Some Bigfoot Lore and Hidden Gems - The Daily Chronicle
If you’re looking for some climbing, some slime and some Bigfoot lore, the recently-reopened Ape Cave at Mount St. Helens may be the sweet spot. The pitch-black cave provides a trek into where …
www.chronline.com
Bigfoot, also known as Sasquatch, has been associated with Mount St. Helens since the 1920s. One of the earliest and most famous stories involves a group of gold prospectors who claimed to have encountered "ape-men" near the volcano in 1924, leading to the naming of Ape Canyon.
Since then, there have been numerous sightings and reports of Bigfoot in the area, often linked to the 1980 eruption of Mount St. Helens.
After the eruption, some claimed that the "real" Bigfoot had been killed, but the legend persisted. The Mount St. Helens Area VALLEY BUGLER newspaper reported sightings and unusual behaviors of wildlife that might be attributed to Bigfoot's presence.
Additionally, there are stories about military sightings of Bigfoot figures after the eruption, although these are often considered speculative.
The Mount St. Helens region continues to attract Bigfoot enthusiasts and researchers. The Ape Cave, a lava tube near the volcano, is a popular site for exploring Bigfoot lore alongside natural features.
Discover Your Northwest offers a Bigfoot patch and postcard featuring Mount St. Helens, which is a popular souvenir for visitors interested in the Bigfoot legend.
Mount St. Helens has become a focal point for Bigfoot enthusiasts, with ongoing interest in sightings and the possibility of the creature's survival in the region.
NotoriousOutlawRecords
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Bigfoot erotica, I guess that's a thing now too 
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Camp Helena 0400 August 1932
Sherman Oaks lay inside his makeshift lean too and pondered the days adventures.
Early morning hike, afternoon stream side fishing, panning in the evening while his fish was cooking.
But all day Sherman had an itching, in his groin that he couldn't shake. Last time he'd paid half a pence for a whore, was back in Boston and she was clean. His loins burned in such a way that made puberty seem even more juvenile.
Snap*
A twig out in the dense brush, alerted Mr. Oaks taring him away from his lucid dreaming.
Huge sniffes just outside the perimeter of his campfire, Sherman could hear them, sending chills up and down his spine, stirring his goin.
What is this? Sherman shrieked under his breath.
As Sherman peeked one eye open, he saw two gigantic yellow-orange eyes staring back at him from the lean to's opening. In an instant hands greater than a man's we're gripping Sherman's trousers and gently tearing them.
Overcome with shock Sherman blacked out. When he came to, this thing was kissing his face softly. A nipple the size of a gold pans cache caught his eye as it was mere centimeters away from his face.
And that's when Mr. Oaks completely froze stiff. This creature was cradling his groin and cooing in his ear. And before Sherman could say or do anything the creature leapt, caringly, sliding his erect manhood into it's mouth. In a flash she was side straddling Mr. Oaks and pushing his face into her rear.
Sherman screamed for dear life but was muffled by the creatures supple but massive thighs.
Early morning hike, afternoon stream side fishing, panning in the evening while his fish was cooking.
But all day Sherman had an itching, in his groin that he couldn't shake. Last time he'd paid half a pence for a whore, was back in Boston and she was clean. His loins burned in such a way that made puberty seem even more juvenile.
Snap*
A twig out in the dense brush, alerted Mr. Oaks taring him away from his lucid dreaming.
Huge sniffes just outside the perimeter of his campfire, Sherman could hear them, sending chills up and down his spine, stirring his goin.
What is this? Sherman shrieked under his breath.
As Sherman peeked one eye open, he saw two gigantic yellow-orange eyes staring back at him from the lean to's opening. In an instant hands greater than a man's we're gripping Sherman's trousers and gently tearing them.
Overcome with shock Sherman blacked out. When he came to, this thing was kissing his face softly. A nipple the size of a gold pans cache caught his eye as it was mere centimeters away from his face.
And that's when Mr. Oaks completely froze stiff. This creature was cradling his groin and cooing in his ear. And before Sherman could say or do anything the creature leapt, caringly, sliding his erect manhood into it's mouth. In a flash she was side straddling Mr. Oaks and pushing his face into her rear.
Sherman screamed for dear life but was muffled by the creatures supple but massive thighs.
This is a thought I had about tobacco being more important than money to early settlers. The reason being it kills parasites and worms and such. Highly useful. That is why it was so desired. He generally agreed but dismissed. I had to hone my questions to get anywhere but I'm still learning. (I didn't know about deep dig button etc til tonight)
Just remembered... My great uncle used to have hounds and beagles. He added chewing tobacco to their food when they got wormy. He never bought a dewormer the entire time I was growing up and he had several high dollar dogs.
Best dogs I've ever had were my hounds. They are so much more than just a dog.
Heard about this never believed. Odd someone would produce this particular video in this way
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This is the best scientific thread I've seen on this
ey didn’t just erase Tartaria… They reset the entire timeline. 1776 was the year everything changed.
1/
You’ve been told 1776 was the “birth of freedom.”
But in reality, it was the death of a civilization.
The year the world got hijacked.
The rise of the hidden hand.
2/
In 1776:
– The Illuminati was founded in Bavaria
– The Rothschild banking empire began worldwide expansion
– The American Revolution kicked off
– Tartaria began disappearing from maps
All in the same year. Coincidence? Think again.
3/
Tartaria was not a myth.
It was a vast, ancient civilization with:
– Advanced free-energy tech
– Grand architecture using sacred geometry
– A harmonious way of living with natural law
– Knowledge of the ether
They wiped it from history books.
4/
They buried Tartaria—literally.
With mud floods, “natural” disasters, and a new story.
Then came the World Fairs:
Showcasing massive “temporary buildings” they claimed were made in 2 years.
Right…
5/
Once the old world was buried, they created the new one:
– Central banks
– Debt slavery
– Maritime law
– Artificial scarcity
– Indoctrination through education
All financed by the same families.
6/
The Rothschilds didn’t just fund empires.
They funded resets.
And erased anything that didn’t serve the system of control.
Tartaria was too free. Too advanced. Too powerful.
7/
So they inverted everything:
– Free energy became fossil fuel
– Truth became conspiracy
– Spirit became religion
– Nature became resource
– Freedom became illusion
1776 was not the beginning.
It was the cover-up.
8/
We are the generation rediscovering what they tried to erase.
Tartaria was real.
The ether is real.
And the truth… is no longer hidden.
It’s time to remember
Satellite tethered to Ballon.
Maybe they are Chinese spy balloons or is that all bullshit too?
Maybe they are Chinese spy balloons or is that all bullshit too?
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I've seen the Lizard man
TheFiend
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Camp Helena 0400 August 1932
Sherman Oaks lay inside his makeshift lean too and pondered the days adventures.
Early morning hike, afternoon stream side fishing, panning in the evening while his fish was cooking.
But all day Sherman had an itching, in his groin that he couldn't shake. Last time he'd paid half a pence for a whore, was back in Boston and she was clean. His loins burned in such a way that made puberty seem even more juvenile.
Snap*
A twig out in the dense brush, alerted Mr. Oaks taring him away from his lucid dreaming.
Huge sniffes just outside the perimeter of his campfire, Sherman could hear them, sending chills up and down his spine, stirring his goin.
What is this? Sherman shrieked under his breath.
As Sherman peeked one eye open, he saw two gigantic yellow-orange eyes staring back at him from the lean to's opening. In an instant hands greater than a man's we're gripping Sherman's trousers and gently tearing them.
Overcome with shock Sherman blacked out. When he came to, this thing was kissing his face softly. A nipple the size of a gold pans cache caught his eye as it was mere centimeters away from his face.
And that's when Mr. Oaks completely froze stiff. This creature was cradling his groin and cooing in his ear. And before Sherman could say or do anything the creature leapt, caringly, sliding his erect manhood into it's mouth. In a flash she was side straddling Mr. Oaks and pushing his face into her rear.
Sherman screamed for dear life but was muffled by the creatures supple but massive thighs.
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