“Run from what’s comfortable. Forget safety. Live where you fear to live. Destroy your reputation. Be notorious. I have tried prudent planning long enough. From now on I’ll be mad.”
“RUN FROM WHAT’S COMFORTABLE. FORGET SAFETY. LIVE WHERE YOU FEAR TO LIVE. DESTROY YOUR REPUTATION. BE NOTORIOUS. I HAVE TRIED PRUDENT PLANNING LONG ENOUGH. FROM NOW ON I’LL BE MAD.”
This film has fascinated and freaked me out in equal measure for many years.
A screenshot from the film (!!)
If you’ve never watched it, I suggest that you do…and apply all you see to our lives today.
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Some thing took my words to heart and watched. Then V logged.
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A few months later, he (self-proclaimed good looking and clever guy) and his wingman (Venus Rose) publicly proclaimed that they’d have over 100,000 subs by Christmas that year.
Slidele, Slidele. Slidele. (A Bottom out-take)
Both of them are experts at NOT facing up.
She disappeared when her channel name V became synonymous with the Covid Vax.
And he’s NEVER been cited in any Tartaria Psy-Op debunk video. We don’t even know his name but he has the BEST place to learn TRUTH……
He & she were also the V ery first channel (UAV) to ban me for life !
Absolute. God’s Honest. Truth.
Even V’s alter-ego has changed her name from AB-USE to MB-still is ABUSE. And she still can’t find her Scottish/Tartarian BOI family because she’s so caught up in LUST.
Ahem. I AM NOT your whipping post, U2/3. Nor am I a tethered goat.
The Charmer was a 1987 British televisionserial set in the 1930s, and starring Nigel Havers as Ralph Ernest Gorse, a seducing conman, Rosemary Leach as Joan Plumleigh-Bruce, a smitten victim widow and Bernard Hepton as Donald Stimpson, Plumleigh-Bruce’s would-be beau, who vengefully pursues Gorse after he has conned her.
I remember watching the whole series. Very enlightening!
I KNOW a SNAKE when I come across one.
They are also called KARMICS.
Karmics come into our lives to teach a necessary but extremely CRUEL lesson.
You have to thank them for the warning that cobras ARE poisonous. And it’s quite daft to ever go near another one.
These are basically the same thing. Expect for the fact that from antiquity they were called cesspools and in the late 1880’s they were reinvented as septic tanks.
We also know that pumps and hydraulics have an ancient history.
Luckily, my village is on mains plumbing but we still, sometimes, have to “shovel shit.”
Last week I came across a cesspool of a commenter. I’d commented. She commented – “you are kidding me”
I commented back with a true story about war conditions.
Several comments later, she played her hand. Having NOT ONCE answered a single question of mine.
So, you are actually saying that I AM RIGHT, then? She Said.
I cleaned that cesspool with a delete and a ban forever button.
What a total waste of energy. What a total pit of cess.
DRAIN THE SWAMP.
And think again about modern plumbing in old buildings ? ? ?
In around 1571, the 16 year old Ferenc Nádasdy married the 12 year old Erzsébet Báthory, thereby uniting the two most powerful families in Hungary.
The Nádasdy family motto was – “Si Deus Pro Nobis Quis Contro Nos”
(“If God is for us, who can be against us?”).
The Nádasdy arms are very interesting. They feature the Goose.
I have a reference (which I CAN’T find at the mo’) which links the symbol of the Goose with the Tartarian Empire.
Anyhoo, the whole point of this being…
The Nádasdy/Báthory connection points very strongly towards the fact that in the 16th century, Hungary, Poland, Roumania, Wallachia, Transylvania etc were all fighting for the survival of the Great Empire and against the Western European Reformers.
And as punishment these two families, along with the Drăculești, have become tainted with a bloody (cuss word) bloody (blood-soaked) reputation. (?)
BTW. Ferenc Nádasdy aka The Black Knight (!) was also “supposedly” fond of impaling!!
BTW again. Ferenc Nádasdy died in mysterious circumstances whilst away fighting…
Did they teach you about this immense Empire at school?
Do you know where it was?
I’ve known about Tartaria/Tartary for quite a while now but it stayed on the outskirts of my research until about 6 months ago. Then all of a sudden, everywhere I look, I’m finding mentions of this Empire. It is being deeply investigated right now by many amazing researchers, from multiple angles.
So – where do I come in?
SIDE NOTE:
For any of this information here to be understood, you HAVE to KNOW
that our whole history has been deliberately falsified.
This is a MAHOOSIVE area of study and the subject of future posts.
Well, right now, all I have is many, many questions and many many subjects that I’m linking together. And all that I can give you, at this moment in time is a list of my mixed up knowledge and the way it is slowly (but ever so brightly) linking together.
Not a lot of this will make sense right now. These are just clues. Signposts.
But, PLEASE bear with me over the coming months as I gather in more information.
Right. Let’s take a look at the first Very Rough Guide to —
The Greta Brookes, Hidden History Project, Guide to Grand Tartaria.
INTRODUCTION
Grand Tartaria existed but has been deliberately wiped from our knowledge.
Grand Tartaria was a HUGE, interlinked Empire that covered much of the known and unknown world.
Anything concerning Grand Tartaria is -today- reported by the mainstream ‘know-it-all’ establishment NEGATIVELY.
The structure of this society has been systematically erased over the last few centuries. On the ground as well as on paper.
What are the reasons for all the above?
A LONG LIST OF SEEMINGLY RANDOM THINGS THAT ARE ACTUALLY ALL INTERCONNECTED.
The truth about WHO WE REALLY ARE.
The truth about religion.
The truth about why our history has been put into the washing machine, cleaned, rinsed, spun about and then hung out on the line all shiny new, muddled up, and smelling sweeter (!)
Andronicus I Comnenus (killed in Constantinople)
Byzantine Empire
Crusades
Kievan Rus
Magnus Barefoot, King of Norway (killed in Ireland)
Harold Hardradr, King of Norway, Magnus Barefoot’s Grandfather (killed at Stamford Bridge in England)
Anne of Kiev.
Vladimir the Great and his wife.
Yaroslav the Wise
Elisiv, daughter of Yaroslav the Wise
St Magnus of Norway
Yaroslav Osmomysl of Galicia
Thrace
Phrygia
Paphlagonia
Anatolia
Kashka people
Aromanian
Romean
Vlachs
The Tsar of the Slavs
Margaret of Scotland
White Mummies found in Western China
The Fisher King and his wounded thigh
The Sack of Constantinople 1204
The Turin Shroud
The Mandylion
Constantinople=Jerusalem=Rome=Troy
The Haga Sophia/Temple of Solomon
Vlad the Impaler
Elisabeth Bathory
Red-haired, blue eyed people.
Trebizond
The Vatican
Great Fire of London
Romanov book 1648 “Book about Faith”
The Number of the BEAST 666
Birth by Cesarean Section
Pantera the Roman Soldier
The Comet, Solar Eclipse and Earthquake of 1185
Resets
Mud Floods
WHY, in Jean de Courcy’s Global Chronicle pictures are the FOUNDERS of TROY wearing WOOL LINED WINTER HATS WITH EAR FLAPS????
More to come…….
Happy New Year to ALL x
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Even then – in 2018 – I KNEW that Vlad and Elizabeth Bathory were a huge part of this HIDDEN HISTORY.
Yesterday I was researching the Cossacks. That most feared and remembered front-line of The Horde.
I found this….
7. REMARK ON THE WORD “COSSACK”.
Regarding the name GUZ = KAZ = KAZAK, let’s add the following. O. Suleimenov in his book “Az and I” drew attention to the fact that KAZAK = KAZ-AK, translated from Turkic, means “white goose” or “white swan” [823].
It has been beyond obvious to me that Vlad the Impaler aka Dracula and Elizabeth Bathory aka The Blood Countess were fundamental to the Hidden History of Tartary.
Their families were HIGH RANKING Hordians. Cossacks. Fighters. Loyalists.
And they have been destroyed by history.
THE WHITE GOOSE IS THE SMOKING GUN!
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Mmmn. Tesla was Serbian. Tesla wrote about 3,6,9.
Shirley sang about the Goose.
APOPHENIA RULES :O)
And to be called unworthy and pre-schizo is not nice.
Altered Images were a Glasgow band from the ’80’s and their song Happy Birthday was a favourite of mine.
Day After Tomorrow is my late Mum’s birthday.
Next month BFF & I will reach an iconic birthday….though hers is exactly 3 weeks before me :o)
Yeah. She knows. Having been BFF’s since we were both 11, I may have mentioned it once or twice (!)
Bloody Scorpios. Tchss!
One day – when me and she reach 100 – we WILL celebrate like this. Because everyone’ll think we’re old and demented.
Yes :o)
Apropos of nothing – I HATE OCTOPUSSIES. Himself used to snorkel off the Rock of Gibraltar and catch the horrible things. Once he brought one home and put it in my freezer. The bastard sea creature squirted black ink everywhere. Calamari? I’d rather eat all four of my car’s tyres, thank you very much.
Oh and btw : Travis are Scottish too & poor wee Greta is still aLive&KicKinG arse.
Empaths walk into every single relationship, whether that be through friendship/work/romance/acquaintanceship/family et al with only ONE SINGLE MINDSET.
We see everyone as equal and good and kind.
Even when a few dark things happen (Red Flags in psych-speak) we always give the benefit of the doubt because everyone has bad days and down days.
Then we go – BAM! Oh shit. My stupid.
That smile that never quite reaches the eyes. That tone of voice. The coldness of the all-too-familiar turned shoulder. The sugar-sweet phrase spoken only to disarm and disguise.
But we’ve already invested so much of ourselves that to turn away is The Hardest Thing To Do. Why? Because we KNOW the utter pain of rejection.
And we will eat ourselves up with an unholy feeling of failure.
Kerching! The Narcs coin.
You are pathetic. I am so much better. Let’s keep dancing this wonderful tango of abuse and self-harm.
Lily was my paternal grandmother. Born and bred in the Gorbels of Glasgow.
But this goes deeper than that.
I was 20 years old before I knew what these were :
1 A prostitute
2 A transvestite
I learned one day on the Ku’Damm in Berlin, caught in a traffic jam on duty as an RMP, when the most beautiful woman I’d ever seen started talking.
I said to Mick – my oppo – Oh. Wow. She has a very deep voice.
Absolute truth.
This is why I find Lily Savage so funny. She reminds me of the trannies on the Kurfürstendamm in Berlin and the time that my all male platoon took me to the Poof-Poof Club for a night out.
To this day I don’t understand why they wore those gas masks with the long hose in porn films.
I had time today – whilst unpicking about half of the Victorian garment that I’d almost finished – to watch this video.
I’ve never truly believed in the Whitechapel Murders. Great story but…..!
It took three very different disciplines coming together to make this. And I found them talking about a whole different view of this “mystery history.”
And it is VERY relevant to today through the role that Mass Media plays in swaying public perception.
P.S. I know all about Victorian, Georgian, Tudor pockets and cut-purses. I study the history of clothing too :o)
The hole in the roof has had babies. They are now Holes – plural. And we’ve run out of buckets.
C’est la vie. Que sera, sera.
I saw Annie and Dave live in a tiny backstreet club in Berlin. They were at the height of their fame but chose that over the Olympic Stadium which was right beside our RMP Unit and had hosted the likes of U2, Michael Jackson, Bowie etc.
Way back in October 2019 I wrote a post about CNN (Chicken Noodle News) in HongKong and got this comment from Ms. LOL@NO.COM
My ABSOLUTE TRUE REPLY was :
And I’m still getting these kind of BS GTFouttaHere comments to this day.
Why?
We went to Hong Kong to visit our office there. FACT.
I WAS the 49% owner and director of a multi/international UK Ltd (fully registered at Companies House – paying 70% Corporation Tax) Security Company along with my 51% husband.
YouTube HATES truth. True Truth.
YouTube IS Disney Fantasy Land where anyone can do, be, say anything that they want.
Greta Brookes was KILLED by youtube TRUTHERS.
And not a single ET TU BRUTI gives a flying fuck.
Shame on y’all.
We were given the chance to unite and fight against THE THEY. Some just fought against their own. Blue on Blue.
Sad but TRUE.
For once in my life I’ve got something to say I want to say it now for now is today A love has been given so why not enjoy So let’s all grab and let’s all enjoy If the kids are united then we’ll never be divided If the kids are united then we’ll never be divided Just take a look around you What do you see
We watched this this morning and I learned something new!
Katina eats an Ulster Fry….a big one. Yeah. Whooopppeee. It makes her famous.
Way back in the day when eldest was 18 months old and we lived in Ulster and Himself was in charge of the G.O.C’s protection team, working a 20 hour day……..me and the little ‘un used to go exploring.
OMG. Nobody told me at the time that taking the train from Lisburn to Belfast for a jolly day out was #banned by a “wife of.”
Me and my baby son did it regularly.
He’s just had a truly explosive moment about my life without him in Ulster.YOU DID WHAT?
Baby and I loved it. But in those days an Ulster Fry was sausage, bacon, eggs, beans in a separate bowl (NEVER on the plate) and soda bread.
The NI peeps have strange customs. NEVER had a waste bin in the house. Kitchen bin always outside the back door. Didn’t display knick-knacks in house. Never tainted a meal with baked bean juice. Loved the colour ORANGE (check that out???)
I loved Belfast. The people were great. The city is awesome………….oops :o)
Note to Self : Buy some Bicarb of soda to make soda bread next week.
Not exactly a full-blown Republican but, getting closer.
BREAKING NEWS.
This will impact the whole world in so many ways. Good or bad – Shrug. No Idea.
My son and I have been guessing which name Charlie will take. Why? Because he’s on record as saying that King Charles is an unlucky name. Kinda – No Shit, Sherlock vibe.
It’s not a good thing. She’s a victim of her birth and has been here all my life.
I’ve spent too long doing this stuff. Just to have it all ripped apart by the “We Always Win” crew.
Nah. Not any more, mes braves.
Go back. Go way, way back to my posts from 2018/2019 when I tear the Romans apart. Especially Julius Caesar and all that crap.
HIS – story is real. It’s all HIS Story. When you dive deep into Fomenko and New Chronology and actually try to debunk them for over a decade. You’ll understand from whence I come.
Who drove a Spear into Christ’s side when he was on the cross?
And WHO one was of the killers of Julius Caesar?
Et tu Bruti?
Et tu Gaius Cassius Longinus?
And none of this has anything to do with Russia – the country as we know it today.
AEWAR has fallen down the same hole, methinks.
And yes. I’m overly sensitive right now. That’s the lot of a REAL EMPATH who FEELS every single knife/arrow/spear on their soul.
Apparently Herr A. Hitler was desperate to obtain the Spear of Destiny so that he could have magical power uber alles. And we all know how that ended. Follow a MYTH, disprove a myth.
NC postulates that the man known as Julius Caesar is a “reflection” of the myth known as “Jesus.”
I’m in my own private Circle of Hell chez Dante right now.
Or just keep on taking the piss out of me.
So over y’all :o)
P.S. Try looking into Wagner and Parsifal or Wolfram von Eschenbach’s Parzival or The Bleeding Spear of the Grail Castle or The Fisher King with his thigh stuck by a spear or Chiron the wounded or ? ? ?
Every single time I make a really good and mutually respected connection on youtube – THE They come out to play.
I have respect for Aewar. I don’t agree with his all and everything but that’s subjective and my own opinion. Which in NO WAY decreases my feelings about anything he does.
Yesterday I commented to him a wonderful resource source that he might find helpful and …… I’m made invisible. AGAIN.
Yup. HE may’ve banned me. But that’s not the vibe I get.
Four effing years on and still SOMETHING is determined to deny me MY RIGHT TO SPEAK ON YOUTUBE.
Everything goes back to one single source.
ALL THAT SHE WANTS IS ANOTHER BABY (??)
My husband and I live in total harmony and have done so for about 176 years. We bitch a lot, we shout a lot, we swear a lot…..but he’s the only man I’ve “known” since I was 20 years old.
So – PUHLEASE do NOT project your own sexual wants/perversions onto me.
I’m perfectly satisfied and only comment on WORK that I vibe with.
Dinah Lampitt became a friend of mine. She even did my horoscope reading for free. She is a Virgo and I’m Virgo Rising and complained online about how I get very organised each year around September.
I’ve read all her books – including this one.
England at the time of Edward III — a time when marriageable daughters were welcome currency in the plans of ambitious men.
In the Sussex village of Mayfield, the young and beautiful Oriel de Sharndene has been forced into marriage with the Archbishop of Canterbury’s brother though she loves a handsome Gascon squire.
Yet all is not as it seems, for these are three people who have not only met in another life but are fated to meet again and again.
From medieval England to the witch hunts of the seventeenth century and the smuggling and highwaymen of the eighteenth, TO SLEEP NO MORE is an unforgettable tale of three characters whose souls can not rest until their final destiny has been resolved.
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What is it with people today who will not let the dead sleep?
Are the they the modern Resurrection Men?
Oooh. That’s very effed up and creepy.
BTW : Despite what FEB and his mates have taught y’all. The iron grills around graves were not ANTIQUITECH. They were there to stop grave robbers. And called MORTSAFE.
The English series of The Magic Roundabout was written and narrated by Oscar-Winning Emma Thompson’s Dad. It always played at 5.55pm in the UK. Just before the BBC 6 o’clock News.
Every dang thing these days is a carousel. Round and round – same bs followed by same bs.
This is my way of saying that I’m thoroughly, totally, completely, utterly B O R E D.
Himself is home for 8 days now. So to spice things up, I’ve already told him that I’ll have to get rid of him – somehow, someway *evil grin*
He’s been on his best behaviour this past hour but it won’t last long :o)
Sigh. I’ll just spend the afternoon undoing all the sewing done this morning because I now have 2 right fronts to the dress.
When I’m in a bad mood – I Tell EVERYONE
LOL
P.S. These two songs were written because – at the height of their fame – ABBA realised that they had become nothing more than puppets, controlled by outside forces.
So much resonance about the pain felt and the deep thought given to how to move forward after being confronted by so much bile and malice.
3 years ago – I was NOT prepared for MY reaction to so much public and private venom. I went full on Highland Warrior…Take No Prisoners.
But that made me no better than those anonymous haters. FACT.
I can still swing a verbal claymore quite often but I no longer question myself or my work or MY truth.
Being unable/unwilling to forget is a personality flaw when you are a born and bred protector of yourself and those you love (aka my children – what sack of shit feels good about threatening another’s kids???)
W.I.P. is a writer’s biggest file folder. Work In Progress. It’s also my biggest life folder :o)
This comment was published on FEB when my comment was taken over by a SHOUTER.
She was quoting MY WORK to me and when I picked her up on her spelling – Honourable (mine)
Honorable (hers)
I invited her to read MY original work.
WOW. Just one single comment from a commenter who whored herself around the yt troother/tartaria community got me called EVIL by Martin Liedtke. And there endeth my public persona. DAMNED by others.
LOL.com sent me a comment asking how a housewife had the nerve to comment on the goings on in Hong Kong. I told LOL.com that when I went to Hong Kong I was the owner and director of a multi-national, international Security Company and there on business, not a jolly holiday.
Not a single person has ever believed a single word I’ve written. WHY?
Because they spend their entire lives in lies and can’t believe or see or comprehend a ABSOLUTE truth?
Everything that I’ve ever done via youtube has been twisted to the advantage of others. As I sat here at home reading email death threats against me and my children.
F A C T !
Somethings are unforgivable. In this life and the next.
Average – 6 stitches per inch. Accomplished – 8 stitches per inch. Expert – 10 stitches per inch. Professional – 12 stitches per inch.
Woohoo. Whilst not professional, I’ve upgraded to expert.
10 stitches per inch. Not three bad.
Yes. The 1840’s dress is ORANGE. How Masonic is that? Or not.
This is my “toile” but it may not be.
With around 200 separate pieces (OK. 50 odd) it’s going to be a labour of love.
Imagine this….(stop laughing and just imagine) – In a month or so I could be swanning around my house like a Hollywood reject in a hand-made, hand-sewn Historically Accurate early 19th century gown. With slippers, messy hair and an attitude.
I may even do a dramatic Sarah Bernhardt faint for the crowd :o)
P.S. It’a already taken from 8am til now – 3pm- to get the back bodice fabric and back bodice lining this far.
