The Dutch are amassing their tractors in The Hague, where international criminals go to hang. (Sometimes … just the least powerful ones, not the really powerful ones … no Americans, British, French … well, no Europeans or Westerners … Africans and South Americans and some Asians, they’re fine to hang.)
No media outlets are covering the Dutch farmers rumblin’ down the road. Adolf Schwab, or Nosferatu, has insisted that the rich buy up all the land in the world. This way, private property can be owned and controlled by only the elite and not some dumb farmer growing something evil like food!
Land-owning will soon be scarce. Buying a house? No you’re not, you only think you are. You are owned. The house is owned by someone who wants you to pay them every year for “owning” a home. And land is even better. The more you have, the more you owe. Land isn’t free – especially not for the citizens of any nation. Schwab controls all!
Want to smoke weed and fuck sexy Dutch girls! Get in line! Schwab owns all the drugs and all the prettiest girls … the world is his harem. If you’re not in it, YOU’re the problem.
We will all soon go the way of the Dutch farmers. Ignored, pushed to the back pages, called crazy, a radical fringe minority, hosed down for climate protests or any protests … the British are doing great here, that’s their test market. If they can be prevented from protesting, then so can everybody else. If the Dutch farmers can have their land and food taken … then so can everybody else.
The One World Order is humming along nicely. Vaccines that kill, food and land controlled, everybody told to put their money in a bank where it will be nice and safe – and no longer owned by those who make it, only by those who keep it … yes, yes, the Schwab is very happy! Das ist gut, ya?
Now what’s next for the Homo sapiens to be butchered by other Homo sapiens, hmmm, let’s see, how to control more and more and more, better than Hitler ever could’ve dreamed … ah yes, let’s get that brain out of you … Schwab needs to hook it up to other brains to turn you into machines working for … who?
You guessed it! And it ain’t Dutch farmers.
