"The world is run by what?"
"Shape=shifting reptilians who live in the moon."
"Why...have you seen one?"
"No."
"Have your sons?"
"No."
"Oh. O...K..... See ya later, mate. Bye."
He had to do it.
He had to go and do it.
Didn't he.
Icke-splain all that to the dead children of Gaza, blown to bits, or burned alive, or shot in the head by a brave IDF sniper while queueing for aid or just even playing in the rubble.
35 years, lad. 35 years. And one monumental fuck up in 2020.
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