Jim Fetzer thinks he is a microchip-implanted remote-controlled cyborg 😹😹😹😹😹😹😹😹😹😹😹🤖🤖🤖🤖🤖🤖🤖🤖🤖🤖🤖🤖🤖🤖🤖🤖🤖🤖 by @mestruth on 3Speak
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What I'm saying is Venezuela was a system test of directed energy weapons and AI-controlled super soldiers. Now, the relevance to the Secret Service is the following. When a Secret Service agent, and I wager there will be many, is implanted without their knowledge and consent, like I have been implanted, or Bill has been implanted, and many Hollywood actors and judges and people, you know, that I shall not name, but you would recognize them. Well, if a secret service agent is implanted, then anybody who communicates with his body implants and hijacks him or her could make them pull their service weapon and shoot any of the protectees. Yes. And it's literally nothing, absolutely nothing that anybody could do about it. So the only way to get ahead of that... Can one ascertain whether one is implanted? Because... I think as you and Bill have, I think I have been implanted. And here's an illustration of why I believe that, Catherine. Before the last election, Tulsi Gabbard and Robert F. Kennedy Jr. came to Wisconsin. Tulsi was on a farm, not far distant, about 20 minutes drive from my home, and I drove up there. And I arrived late. Everything was breaking up. But she was in the tent. I got in the right position. I was perfect to talk with her. I was just about to give her my thoughts about JFK and 9-11. And boom, it was like a flight response. I turned and zipped out of there, got my car, I was gone before I knew it. And I was asking myself, what the hell am I doing? It was utterly involuntary, and I had no control over it. And I felt idiotic. And I could just see her turning to her aid and saying, this is the effect I have on me. You know, she was then at a big center here, days later, and I went to see her again. You know, just say hello. Again, I came late. I had a copy of my fourth book on JFK for RFK Jr. I went through the line and spoke with Tulsi, but I couldn't explain, you know, my behavior. I mean, it was out of my control, literally. I mean, I was on the car driving home, and I was saying to myself, what the hell? Yeah, that is, you're guaranteed implanted, absolutely.