“WELCOME TO KAMUNISTAN: President Kamala ‘Camacho’ Promises 2024 Will Be The Year America Out-Dumbs Idiocracy—Get Ready for Free Soy Lattes and Mandatory Feelings”
Let’s face it: Idiocracy was supposed to be satire, but here we are, 2024, and reality has taken a dark, sharp turn that makes the movie look like a cheerful bedtime story. The difference? In Idiocracy, the president was a loudmouthed buffoon who shot guns and yelled at plants. Today? We’ve got Kamala Harris, a walking embodiment of corporate grooming, anxiety-drenched confidence, and Big Pharma's finest mood stabilizers. And she’s likely your next president, whether you like it or not. And here’s the kicker: It’s already baked into the cake.
She knows it, too. You can see it in her eyes—like someone who was just handed the keys to a car hurtling off a cliff and told, “Don’t worry, you’ll probably land safely.” You don’t need a genius IQ or a crystal ball to see it—her body language tells you everything. Kamala’s resigned to her fate, holding that inevitable crown with all the assurance of a poker player who’s been told by the house that the deck is rigged in her favor.
But here’s the thing: World War III isn’t just a possibility; it’s a done deal. The elites have written the script, and the rest of us are extras in their apocalyptic play. Every move Kamala makes—hell, every move any of these puppets make—is simply a footnote in a plan that’s been in motion for decades. The monetary system? Toast. Pension funds? Running on fumes. Banks? Deader than disco. Commercial real estate is collapsing faster than Joe Biden's ability to finish a sentence. Ever notice gold’s been breaking records every day for seven months? That’s not an accident. Gold is the canary in the coal mine, screaming that the world is one spark away from the mother of all meltdowns and a Great Great Depression.
Meanwhile, Russia just updated its military doctrine to include first-strike nukes, even if some nobody country throws a rock their way. The stage is set, the actors are in place, and the world’s powder keg is already lit. Klaus Schwab, Mr. "You vill own nothing," has told you a thousand times, but no one’s listening. We’re on the cusp of a global digital catastrophe—a cyber meltdown that will make 1984 look like a Sunday picnic. And what follows? Smart cities, or as I like to call them, “digital gulags,” where every breath you take is monitored by algorithms, every move you make is logged in some data bank, and every shred of your freedom is a relic of a bygone era. Welcome to the Great Reset.
See, this whole train wreck is by design. The elites have been running zero-percent interest rates for years, ensuring the monetary system’s collapse, and now they need a global catastrophe to cover their tracks. Nothing says “we screwed up” like plunging the world into war. And here’s the brutal truth: the U.S. will keep sinking further into the abyss, all while Kamala Harris parades around with the confidence of someone who’s been promised the keys to the kingdom, even if it’s burning down.
Kamala doesn’t have Trump’s blank check with Israel, but she’s been handed a credit card with a high limit. Netanyahu knows the score. His escalatory tactics with Palestine hit turbo the moment Biden bowed out. They’re making their final plays before the house of cards collapses. Sure, Israel will get what it wants—no matter who’s in the White House—but with Kamala, the game’s a little more complicated, a few more strings attached. They’ll still pull America’s puppet strings, but the price of the show is going up.
And let’s not kid ourselves. Kamala’s not as dumb as she’s played herself up to be. Sure, there’s something off—maybe it’s Big Pharma’s antidepressants working overtime—but Eric Weinstein says she’s sharper than the image she projects, and I’m inclined to agree. She's not the mastermind, but she knows enough to survive the political meat grinder.
But, here’s the rub—Idiocracy was too soft. The real world is far grimmer. Kamala’s strutting around like she’s already crowned queen, Trump’s convinced he’s the messiah of 2024, and the rest of us? We’re stuck between the world’s dumbest tug-of-war. Both sides are playing the same game, and both think they’re the chosen one. The sad part? The game’s already rigged.
Here’s the million-dollar advice you won’t hear on CNN: Get off the grid. Now. WWIII isn’t a question of “if” but “when,” and the clock’s ticking. You’ve got a front-row seat to the end of Western civilization, and while Kamala and Trump square off in a political circus, the real fight—the one that’ll make or break the world—is already happening in the shadows.
The entire financial system is on life support, the war drums are beating louder, and when the dust settles, only the elites will be standing. They’ll usher in their “one-world Marxist government,” where you’ll “own nothing and be happy,” trapped in smart cities with digital IDs controlling your every move.
So, while the world burns, Kamala will smile, nod, and wave—oblivious, or maybe resigned, to the fact that she’s just the latest cog in a machine spiraling out of control. Meanwhile, the rest of us? We’re cannon fodder in the global elites’ dystopian fantasy.
Wake up. Get the hell out. Before the fangs sink in, and it’s too late.
Stay Hard!
Bear J. Sleeman Going dark..........
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