Don't tell me. Hiding down a mine, cave or tunnel, or on a disused railway line?
It's almost as if you want to appear to be so prophetic about disaster, but do not want to stop your prophecies...
PS Ask your daddy where is his slam dunk?
Oh, and you are so fucking intelligent, lad! You know everything. I weep when you talk. Weep. Prrrrrick!
As predictable as day following night.
— Gareth Icke (@garethicke) August 1, 2024
My god it's so frustrating watching traps being walked into. https://t.co/NwR8vgpgTd
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