MAYDAY 1654: MONDAY, JANUARY 20, 2020

“Perfect. Everything that I’ve done; and everything that I’ve said to date has been nothing less than perfect. I can not, tell a lie. 

I didn’t do it — but so what if I — mistakenly, did. It’s not paranoia, if they’re really trying, to get me. I can’t lie.”

“I can’t lie. Everything that I’ve done and everything that I’ve said to date has been nothing less than perfect. I can not, tell a lie.

I didn’t do it — but so what if I — mistakenly, did. It’s not paranoia, if they really are trying, to get me. And me … is I.”

“From the future I present to ye, Art. My brother of other, parentage. More on that — later. More importantly, for now — just know

this. No trial nor tribulation shall break my date with destiny. Not so long as I have a breath left, I’ll have … ye know.”

“More on that, later. More importantly, for now just know this. MAYDAYS’ stories say far more collectively, than they may say,

individually. Art is back; back, from the future. And no trial shall break my date with destiny, to present to ye, what he says.

“Arthur is back; back, from the future. Back to save us, from our murderous, selves. And if he saves us we’ll indeed be, the fifth world

he’s saved. If he saves us he’ll earn his wings. An ace amongst His heavenly retinue of Angels … a saver, of worlds.”

“A saver of worlds Arthur Everman is, having previously saved already, four other worlds. If he saves us, as well, we shall be for Paradise,

the fifth world, he’s saved. And if he saves us, he’ll earn his wings and be an ace among the Angels, in Paradise.”

“@UN @antonioguterres: Hi Tony; it’s me, Donny. As ye know not what’s going to happen (even I am limited to a need to know)

and no one (it is said), is privy to know what’s happening; that said, no harm can befall Art. Don’t tell Vlad. Vlad mustn’t know.”

“Genetically, Art’s like all of us. Just transplanted — from a past — into the future … and back, again. Back, from the future. No

one knows what’s happened. No one knows what’s happening. No one, it is said, knows what’s going to happen. No one I know.”

“No one I know tho, knows futures like Arthur. And how to paint a portrait, in words. From a past into the future and back again. Futures

aside, no one knows what’s happened. No one knows … what’s happening. No one knows — what happening … in futures.”

“No one I know tho, knows futures like Arthur. And how to paint a portrait, in words. From a past into the future and back again. Back from a future.

No one knows what’s happened. No one knows, what’s happening. No one knows — what happens … in futures.”

“My impeachment may be at center stage now but when the last vote in the Senate trial is cast it won’t mark an end to the investigations into me

— and my company — the Trump Organization. Rest assured. To the end of my days the Dems shall be … hounding me.”

“To the end of my days the Dems might have hounded me but Art last night in soirée suggested that it’s time to consider if it’s time

— to resign. Resign as president but press on for the Nobels; for ye and for Vlad and his Cabal. Everything, in its, time.”

“To everything its time and season. It’s time I consider resigning. Resigning, even as I press on for Nobels for me and Nobels for Vlad. Nobels

for everybody. Nobels, in recognition of a flip-flop on climate change and human migration. A flip-flop, noble.”

“A radical change of mind relative to prior positions on climate change and human migration. To everything, its time and timely

season. Accordingly, I am considering resigning even as I press on for Nobels for me and Vlad. Indeed … Nobels for everybody.”

“If it would buy peace why not then, Nobel Academy, Nobels for everybody? We’ve recently undergone radical changes of mind

relative to our prior positions on climate change and human migration. To everything, its time and season. To resign, I have a mind.”

“To resign, I’ve half a mind. Indeed, if it would buy peace why not then, Nobel Academy, Nobels for everybody? Changes of mind,

relative to prior positions on climate change and human migration may make of us, champions against them, if we are, of a mind.”

“Were we of a mind to we might well do what we set our minds on to do. To resign I’ve half a mind and albeit the other half of my mind

remains indecisive, If it would buy peace why not then Nobels — Nobel Academy — for all of my guys? For us, gold mines.”

“My name’s the one name that no one dares talk about; for I am the 800 pound gorilla in the middle of everything. The one person who

has the most knowledge of the issues at my impeachment trial and on my judgment day. For my weakness chosen, boo hoo, hoo.”

“@RepAdamSchiff: I recommend the @UrantiaBook. And traditional Scriptures, too. Confessing crimes; I can ill afford to do time.

The president — ought do — no time. For my weakness, I’ve been, chosen. I did no time, in Vietnam. I won’t do here … no time.”

“Beware my tweet on Friday warning of an attack on 2nd Amendment rights. Seen as a call to join Monday’s rally, it’s highlighting

Vlad’s dilemma. And it is the dilemma, also, of all of Vlad men, including me, who have been ye, all this time, gaslighting.”

“Gaslighting is a form of psychological manipulation in which unscrupulous ones like Vladimir and me to seek to sow, in targeted

individuals, uncertainty. Making the targeted, question, their own, memory, perceptions or even, make them feel … targeted.”

“Egalitarian are we, Harry. And albeit we may be distinguished by your altruism, vis-a-vis, my cynicism, still I believe that next to love, sweet, love,

the world needs empathy. Do ye feel that too, Meghan and Harry? The world, needs empathy … and love.”

“What the world needs now, beyond love, is love’s, empathy. Revelations forthcoming, may force me — to resign — my presidency.

Forced out like Meghan and ye in Great Britain by the rigidly, institutionalized racism, of the aristocratic powers … that be.”

“The powers that be; they’re not long, to be. The sovereigns and the nation states were never intended to have reigned — this, unduly

— long. The plan all along was to transition to a greater, not a lesser, state. What we need now, is … love’s, empathy.”

“The plan all along was to transition to a greater, not a lesser, state. The powers that be; they’re not long, to be. The sovereigns

and the nations were never intended, to have reigned, this long. We must be rid, amongst other things, of the sovereigns.”

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