Despite all about the likelyhood that a CIA son turns G to hit a traffic jam right next to a Casino in London and manages to get hit by a grand theft auto crew the very next moment by pure bad luck.....he later sais that the Gs were parking the car somewhere to check, if it had a tracker and would pick it up a few weeks later.
Lead.
Lead seals from all radiation and radio waves, which includes those of a tracker signal. Therefore, you take a pick up truck with a crane, drive around and pick one up, role the hood over it that has a thin layer of lead and drive into a garage that is also sealed with a layer of lead to look for the tracker???
Does that make sence?
If that does, what if the Tates were put onto a list comperable to all those that they select for Delta Force, or those that they trick by false evidence into frontline service in Big Red One, or the Missiahs list I am on to have a team manipulate their lives?
The Tates appear to be good in lying, yet have no interest in serving the Confeds of the USA, are possibly rather colour blind, but like cultivating big ego's of MTV stereo type Gs. They are also not the brightest, nor dumb fucks, have no good, but also no very good character like Big Red One or Messiah list attendies and have a bros over whoes attitude. Pimp meterial with conflict potential showing everyone the larger than live toxic masculinity guranteed success a Hippi may never have. Gs get mon, Hippis crack up. Right??
PS: So, a crew that manages to pick up a radio signal to steel a car, created an epedemic of grand theft auto by knowing about trackers, gets onto Tesco CCTV cams for washing powder and stabbs a 41 year old to death for 5 quit? Tate....think....please...
PPS: I grew up in Hell's Kitchen, where one of the CIA Farms main recrutement spots is, build on holocaust murderes all with new identies, protected by slave soldiers, taken from a Hippi Traveller trailer after my parents got shot by a crew of them hunting free humans. They look for naive, bad and good, to exploid the naive, turn the bad to their own and murder the good.
Just Evil, they never understood. #gfyBKA #gfyCIA
We run the stove. We the provos. The best to fuck the rest, live is a test of the best against the SS rest. you messed up too much life and by our knive you dive back to hell, our spell is spartan and satan our brother, your mother death is coming for you to confess in a dark evil mess of murder. for the jews!!
50:35 You head bud Grim, kick is groins with a Muay Thai knee and keep hitting his face holding his shirt when he is down until he is gone. The 20 others won't come. The key must be in the right or left pocket, depending which hand he used most of the time. And remeber the weed, I mean to take his weed. If it is good, he was real Jamaicans, otherwise go looking for a guy with good weed and dreads, long clean well shaped dreads next day and tell him about the other 20. #provos are everywhere.
