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Paris streets were filled with protesters; the city was burning; more than 15,000 federal troops were gathered to stand by for trouble; the people were starving; the king fired the dude in charge of finances without any impact; the Bastille (prison) was attacked, and prisoners freed; the protestors paraded the heads of the Bastille defenders through the streets.

When the news reached King Louis at his palace in Versailles, he exploded, “This is revolt!” An aide responded, “No, Sire, it is a Revolution!”

Published on the Pandemics Data & Analytics (PANDA) website, the thesis directly challenges WHO’s alleged authority as a leader in global public health. It reveals that almost nothing WHO does has anything to do with public health as pretty much all of it is politically driven.

“This review empowers you with key information to help you assess the WHO’s candidacy as an authoritative global public health organization,” PANDA said. “It provides background information on public health and pandemic management principles as previously agreed upon by this branch of the United Nations.”

Back in the days of Ancient Rome, around 80,000 people would gather to watch some poor bugger fight for his life against his opponent – normally another man or an animal that was fighting for his or its life as well. The crowd laughed, cheered and barracked for their favourite with little regard to who or what was fighting the battle.

All they wanted was blood. And a lot of it.

The Coliseum was the home of incredible violence and theatrical drama to entertain and delight the bored masses who lived in luxury, decadence and privilege.

On the 8th of August, the FBI raided the home of President Donald J Trump and the left are busy buying their tickets to watch him face their blood lust.

As the world descends in to the twilight zone, I am so sad and ashamed to call myself a woman. To have world leaders like Ms Xindy Ardern from New Zealand, Ms Albosleazy from Australia,  Ms Trudeau from Canada and Ms Macron from France leading us into social collapse, I wonder how the hell it happened.

Some of you may wonder why I include Justin aka Justine and Emmanuel aka Emilie and Antonia Albosleazy in the list of those ladies who have led me to their shame. Well, because these days, in these enlightened times, I'm allowed to identify them as women and they can’t do a damned thing about it because there are about 62 genders on offer right now.

We have seen shortages of toilet paper and tissues; shortages of baby formula and meat. But there have been no shortages of genders, effeminised men, experts in climate change, sex change and masturbation lecturers to kindy kids.

“Most arts have produced miracles, while the art of government has produced nothing but monsters.”

The man who spoke those words was one of history’s premiere authorities on the subject. He was a monster himself, made so by the toxin we call “power.” On this date in 1794—July 28—he and a famous cohort departed this earth for whatever reward awaited them.