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Anyone on here living through this in Germany? What do you think?

Mormon David Nielsen left his job at Ensign Peak Advisors, the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints’ investment firm, and filed an IRS whistleblower complaint. He speaks with Sharyn Alfonsi.

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I just had the first encounter in this idiotic new supposedly "greener" world where when I went up to the automatic cashier (since no actual cashiers exist here anymore) to pay for my 7 smaller items when I noticed there were no plastic bags. I asked where they were and was told that this is now the law in WA. (despite me buying one an hour earlier at a local dollar store?) ..... There were also ZERO paper bags available. Now I have questions: Who voted for this in the State of Washington in the first place? How can we vote them out? Which new candidates also support Bitcoin? In reality I'm a single issue voter (Bitcoin) but, as you can now tell, this insanity has gone too far. And if you REALLY want to argue with me about "the EnVirOnmenT".... let's first discuss the tires we all drive on to get to Wal-mart in the first place and most of your clothing fabrics etc....

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Suddenly, the door to their cabin bursts open, and four armed men rush in. Ana Maria and Michael have no time to react as the men point their guns at them. "Hands up!" one of the men shouts. "You are under arrest for terrorism and sedition!" Ana Maria looks at the men in disbelief. "What are you talking about? We are not terrorists! We are fighting for freedom and justice!" "Shut up!" another man barks. "We have evidence that you are plotting to overthrow the government and establish a Bitcoin-based dictatorship!" "That's ridiculous!" Michael protests. "Bitcoin is a tool for decentralization and empowerment, not for tyranny and oppression!" "Silence!" a third man growls. "You are both going to pay for your crimes. We will take you to our headquarters and extract a confession from you." Ana Maria and Michael exchange a look of dread. They know what the government's interrogation methods are like. They know they will be tortured, brainwashed, and possibly killed. But they also know that they cannot give up their cause. They cannot betray their principles. They cannot let their comrades down. They take a deep breath and stand up slowly, their hands raised above their heads. "Fine," Ana Maria says, with a calm but defiant voice. "Take us away. But remember this: we are not alone. We are part of something bigger than ourselves. We are making a difference in this world. And we will never give up."

Ana Maria and Michael rush to the satellite dish to investigate. They find that the signal is being jammed, most likely from a nearby location. "We have to act fast," Ana Maria says. "We can't let them take us down." Michael nods. "I'll check the security cameras and see if we can spot any intruders." Ana Maria takes out her walkie-talkie and calls for backup. She informs the other members of the enclave of the situation and tells them to be on high alert. As they wait for a response, Michael reviews the footage from the security cameras. He spots several figures dressed in black sneaking around the perimeter of the enclave. "We have company," Michael says, showing the footage to Ana Maria. Ana Maria studies the images carefully. "They look like professionals. This is not a random attack. They must have been tracking us for a while." "We have to assume that they know our weaknesses and our defenses," Michael says. "We can't underestimate them." Ana Maria nods. "I'll activate the emergency protocols. We'll go into lockdown mode and prepare for a possible assault." Michael nods. "I'll double-check the encryption and the firewalls. We'll make it as hard as possible for them to penetrate our systems." Ana Maria and Michael work quickly and efficiently. They activate the emergency protocols, which involve locking down all entrances and exits, sealing off critical infrastructure, and deploying defensive measures such as drones, cameras, and alarms. They also strengthen the encryption and the firewalls, making it virtually impossible for the hackers to breach their systems. Meanwhile, the other members of the enclave arrive at the satellite dish, armed with weapons and protective gear. They take up defensive positions and prepare for a possible attack. Ana Maria and Michael join them, each carrying a pistol and a radio. They scan the perimeter with binoculars and listen for any signs of intrusion. For several tense minutes, nothing happens. The enclave is quiet, except for the sound of the wind and the occasional bird. But then they hear a faint buzzing noise, coming from the direction of the valley. It sounds like a swarm of bees or a group of drones. Ana Maria raises her radio. "This is Ana Maria. Does anyone see anything unusual?" "I see a bunch of small flying objects," one of the members replies. "They're heading towards us." "I see them too," Michael says, pointing at the horizon. "They're drones. And they're armed." The drones get closer and closer, until they are hovering just above the enclave. They are small and fast, with rotating blades and blinking lights. Ana Maria raises her pistol. "Take them down!" The members of the enclave aim their guns and start shooting at the drones. Some of the bullets hit their targets, causing them to spin out of control and crash into the ground. But others miss, and the drones keep coming, firing back with small missiles and laser beams. Ana Maria and Michael take cover behind a rock and try to pinpoint the source of the attack. They scan the valley with their binoculars and radios, looking for any signs of the enemy. But they see nothing, except for the wreckage of the drones and the smoke rising from the ground. Then they hear a voice, coming from a hidden speaker. "Greetings, Bitcoin Resistance. This is the Iron Fist. You have been a thorn in our side for too long. We have come to put an end to your insolence. Surrender now, and we may spare your lives." Ana Maria grits her teeth. "Never. We will fight to the end. For Bitcoin. For freedom. For humanity." Michael nods. "We stand together. We will not yield. For Bitcoin. For freedom. For humanity."

Ana Maria and Michael continued to discuss their plans for the global campaign, unaware that they were being watched by an unknown intruder. Suddenly, the laptop screen flickered again, and a message appeared: "Hello, Ana Maria and Michael. I hope you don't mind me dropping in like this. My name is David, and I am a friend." Ana Maria and Michael looked at each other in confusion. They had never heard of this David before. "Who are you?" Ana Maria typed back. "I am a fellow Bitcoiner and a supporter of the Bitcoin Resistance," David replied. "I have been following your work for a while, and I am impressed by what you have achieved." "Thank you," Ana Maria typed. "But how did you find us?" "I have my ways," David replied cryptically. "But that's not important now. What is important is that I have some information that might interest you." "What kind of information?" Michael typed. "Sensitive information," David replied. "Information that could help your cause, but also put you in danger." "What do you mean?" Ana Maria typed. "I mean that there are powerful people who want to stop you, who see you as a threat to their interests, who will do anything to crush you," David replied. "And I mean that I have evidence of their plans, their operations, their identities." "Why are you telling us this?" Michael typed. "Because I believe in your cause, and because I trust you," David replied. "I also believe that you have the skills, the resources, and the courage to use this information wisely and effectively." "What do you want in return?" Ana Maria typed. "Nothing," David replied. "I only want to help. But I also want to remain anonymous, for my own safety and yours. You can call me anytime, using this secure line I have set up for you. Just be careful, and don't trust anyone you don't know." The laptop screen flickered again, and the message disappeared. Ana Maria and Michael looked at each other in silence, realizing the gravity of the situation. "We have to be careful," Ana Maria said. "This could be a trap." "Or it could be a chance," Michael said. "A chance to strike back, to expose our enemies, to gain the upper hand." "We have to decide quickly," Ana Maria said. "We don't have much time." Michael nodded. "I'll set up the encryption protocols and the firewalls. You call the other enclaves and the leaders. We need to have a meeting as soon as possible, to discuss this information and plan our next move." Ana Maria nodded. "Let's do it. And let's hope that David is telling the truth, and that he is a friend, not a foe."