US Military Conducts drills in Downtown Los Angeles

I've known about everything your talking about for a while except
Do you have a link to this? I've never heard of this part of the finders incident.

This must be satire.

Wouldn't be surprised, but I can help be shocked by the language of the statement. It sounds disturbingly corporate, sinister somehow.

Unfortunately, since I got that screencap off a google books preview here it's changed at least for me: books.google.co.uk/books?id=zUhHDwAAQBAJ&printsec=frontcover#v=onepage&q&f=false

It starts around page 238, I don't know if the missing pages in the preview are because I read it too many times and reached a limit or if it was omitted. See for yourself if this is me running out of previews or if they actually nixed those pages in the preview.

It was a dense read because it had me cross-checking the claims with a bunch of documentaries/news reports and it turned out to be true especially the Frank Olson stuff. Probably worth buying because I got a shitload of info out of a few dozen pages. I'd get The Complete Edition, the original was '79 I think.

It is. If the training in LA goes smoothly, they will go to Venezuela and kill people.

If you're lending money to someone in order to make a profit, you're a capitalist, plain and simple

I want to hear Trump say
“Welcome. Welcome to City 17.

You have chosen, or been chosen, to relocate to one of our finest remaining urban centers. I thought so much of City 17 that I elected to establish my Administration here, in the Citadel so thoughtfully provided by Our Benefactors. I have been proud to call City 17 my home. And so, whether you are here to stay, or passing through on your way to parts unknown, welcome to City 17. It's safer here.”

And

“It has come to my attention that some have lately called me a collaborator, as if such a term were shameful. I ask you, what greater endeavor exists than that of collaboration? In our current unparalleled enterprise, refusal to collaborate is simply a refusal to grow–an insistence on suicide, if you will.

Did the lungfish refuse to breathe air? It did not. It crept forth boldly while its brethren remained in the blackest ocean abyss, with lidless eyes forever staring at the dark, ignorant and doomed despite their eternal vigilance. Would we model ourselves on the trilobite? Are all the accomplishments of humanity fated to be nothing more than a layer of broken plastic shards thinly strewn across a fossil bed, sandwiched between the Burgess shale and an eon's worth of mud?

In order to be true to our nature, and our destiny, we must aspire to greater things. We have outgrown our cradle. It is futile to cry for mother's milk, when our true sustenance awaits us among the stars. And only the universal union that small minds call 'The Combine' can carry us there.

Therefore I say, yes, I am a collaborator. We must all collaborate, willingly, eagerly, if we expect to reap the benefits of unification. And reap we shall.”