Intelligence Once Is Intelligence FOREVER! Why I Keep My Distance


Intelligence Once Is Intelligence FOREVER!
Why I Keep My Distance

It’s early morning, and I’m just trying to mind my own business. Then BAM—there he is. Too close. Waaaay too close. My radar lights up like a Christmas tree. RED BUTTON ALERT! SCREEN!

At first, he looks like any regular guy. But no, my instincts catch three key details:

  1. The bottle sticking out of his jacket—sketchy.
  2. His pants—so clean they probably have a Ph.D. in laundry science.
  3. His voice—smooth like a secret agent audition. ALERT!

He comes closer. Like he knows that I know. And oh, he KNOWS. From across the way, he’s been watching, making sure I understand exactly what’s going on. And yeah, I knew it. I really do.

But wait—one question: Is this prevention, or is it a compliance check?
Either way, I’m keeping score.

Fast Forward: 30 Minutes Later
Ding-ding-ding! Another alert. It’s like I’ve won a terrible bingo game. Bottle? Check. Pants? Check. Suspicious smooth voice? Triple check.

Oh, but it gets better. Across the parking lot, there’s a car waiting. For me? For someone else? Who knows! I stroll past it, thinking, Wouldn’t it be funny if I accidentally flipped this whole scene upside down? But no, I’m just late—again. Always late. It’s practically genetic. (Thanks, Latino family chaos.)

Check. Check More. Keep Checking.
Hands? Fine. Lips? Fine. Ankles? Sure, why not. Every “suspicious” part of me is apparently passing some bizarre inspection. At this point, I’m questioning everything. What the heck did I just step into? A spy movie? A reality show? A bad prank? Whatever it is, I don’t like it, and I definitely want out.

But guess what? No exit doors here. So, the day officially begins.

I’m praying to God for patience—because dealing with dirty intelligence feels like babysitting a bunch of overgrown toddlers with too many gadgets.


Cue the Drama

And just like that, the story kicks off. Fantastic, I think, mentally preparing myself.
“Let’s see where this circus goes.” But truth be told? I don’t care. That country killed my mom and protected her killers. They try the emotional link…again! I don’t care!
Cuba, Zimbabwe—heck, at least I’d know the villains by name there, everyone knows them!

Meanwhile, narcissism and I? Old frenemies. Nothing shocks me anymore. WHATEVER!


Scene Two: Enter the Intimidation Actor

And here comes the actor. Poor guy looks like he was cast last minute.

His “intimidation face” screams more “nervous intern” than “tough guy.”
Honestly? I’m kind of enjoying this part.


Then they try to up their game with… a video. A VIDEO! Seriously?

Who’s even watching this? Why don’t they just ask me directly for the truth about how dirty intelligence ruins lives? Spoiler: it’s not a feel-good rom-com.


And don’t get me started on the accents. One guy sounded like Elon Musk on a spaceship. What’s next? A Pablo Escobar impersonator? Cue laughter.


YES, I’m MAGA. Here’s Why.

Oh, and let me just say this loud and clear—YES, I’m MAGA. Why? Because the dirty deep state wrecked my life, that’s why! I’ve had it with these “intelligence games.” Countries don’t even matter anymore when the system’s is rotten.


What DOES matter? WORLD PEACE.

And newsflash: no one’s buying peace with these shady, manipulative tactics.

Let MAGA do its job and clean the dirty deep state!

Actors Stay on Stage, Please.

Listen, I’m not here for entertainment. Save the drama for Netflix. I’m here for a genuine, peaceful life with NORMAL, honest people. Is that too much to ask?


Meanwhile, at 9:30 PM, the crazy one rolls into my neighborhood again. How does this guy always manage to pick my roads? Some kind of dirty intelligence GPS?

This is the world we’re living in now, folks.

It’s all organized crime games, up by—you guessed it—dirty intelligence.
And it’s got to stop.

What I Like? Real People Normal mind people!

Here’s the deal: I like people who are GENUINE, NORMAL, and NATURAL.

Good, bad, flawed—whatever, as long as they’re REAL you can have a NORMAL communication. None of this artificial, intelligence-crafted nonsense. NO crazy people walking and talking like normal ones but messing around with normal people!

Because let’s face it: the world is crazy enough. We don’t need more drama. We need sanity.

So yeah, proud MAGA here. Don’t like it? LOL!

A black car, orange bracelet, fuzzy hair, and a chocolate bonbon store – psyop web of deception and espionage

NIKKO was one of the key players in these dirty mental games. Working undercover for a health government authority, NIKKO was a complex figure. He loved to dance, identified as gay, and and had a deep dislike for straight women—especially those who were foreigners with Russian accents.

In his world, these women were labeled as spies.

But NIKKO? He wasn’t like them, or so he wanted others to believe?

The truth, however, was that he was the real undercover spy, tasked with monitoring the comings and goings at the facility, digging through personal medical records, and keeping tabs on anyone who seemed suspicious.

His targets? Organized crime and radical patriotic factions.

NIKKO often spoke of his time in the army, where he claimed psychology was his tool of choice. He said he was Filipino-born and had a profound hatred for anything related to women—a hatred so intense that it made the normal communication with them nearly impossible.

In his private life, he cooked empanadas, always under the watchful eye of his mother.

This network of undercover operations was vast and intricate.

At one point, NIKKO encountered “Ana,” another undercover operative working at a different health authority facility. Together, they were part of a broader network of spies who infiltrated these institutions, targeting anyone who wasn’t one of their own.

The environment grew increasingly toxic, with bullying and a hostile workplace becoming the norm. Directors changed, and then—voilà! The new director in place turned out to be an undercover agent as well. This individual had previously been encountered at a training camp for undercovers, solidifying the dirty nature of these operations.

The at fault issue here isn’t the work of counterintelligence; it’s the misuse of civilians in these clandestine activities. The blame lies on those who involve civilians in their dirty intelligence games without their agreement and without offering them any protection.

Ana, who now owns a chocolate store near her current director position, is a prime example of how these operations extend beyond their intended scope. Her new persona is that of a director at a former health authority facility, showcasing the fluid identities these operatives adopt.

The concern isn’t just about the potential for organized crime networks to take over—it’s about the failure of these intelligence operations to protect CIVILIAN people without consider them “assets” or “casualties”.

At the very least, there should be legal protections in place to prevent the manipulation and exploitation of civilians.

The same clues appear repeatedly: black cars, orange hand bands, chocolate bonbons, empanadas for lunch, dance skills, introverted personalities, transgender tendencies, fuzzy hair, mustaches, psychology education, and military backgrounds.

These commonalities point to a psyop network that’s deeply embedded and highly coordinated.

Civilians deserve to be left out of these dangerous games. Involving them is not only unethical but also ineffective in the pursuit of catching spies and organized crime members.

In the end, the only saving grace for these operatives might be the respect WE hold for their mothers.

But that respect is overshadowed by the CIVILIAN chaos and CIVILIAN damage caused by this new generation of intelligence operatives who have lost sight of what true intelligence work should be.

Watch their videos and think.


One orange hand band, one black car, and one mustache shared by both can uncover an agent!

https://youtu.be/32IHS9reUzA

Intelligence agents and “Suicide”

“#Suicide” is used by intelligence services to target anyone who makes them feel “less intelligent.” Anywhere in the world!

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I’ve worked around some CIA agents—the worst work experience ever! Say NO to ANY #intelligence services! Think You Can Join the CIA? YouTube Video

Let’s analyze this video script!

The last couple of intelligence officers I encountered at my jobs were so mentally and physically screwed up that you could barely call them “intelligence officers.” And they were dangerous too. When you’re conditioned by a country to believe you’re the best, it’s hard to accept that you are LESS than the image they’ve created in your mind!

Every intelligence agency in the world is different, but they are all based on the same principles: extracting targeted information.

That is their mission. They target people and extract information. It’s like having two personalities in one body—the dirty scumbag that is the intelligence officer and the real person underneath.

Uncovering an intelligence officer and destroying their persona is not as dangerous for them as it is for the whole operation and their ego!

Because it means that all the training, the persona in place, and all the “plans of action” were wrong.

There is no one more vengeful than an uncovered intelligence officer, especially one with MENTAL HEALTH ISSUES, caught in a full-blown crisis.

Now back to the video!

Let’s analyze it! Is the person true? Is the video true? Is the message true?

Well, my dear readers, like everything CIA-related for the public, it’s a fake!

The person, the video, and the message are all made to manipulate people. And yes, it is a business. A CIA business!

I always said, and I keep saying, STAY AWAY from anything that intelligence services do. It is dirty!

Now the meanings!

The direct meaning of the video, focused on YOU: You’re the crazy one, broken, not understood by society, feeling superior and suicidal. YOU, by your own will, come and enroll in the CIA! The message is wrong in content and veracity, made to manipulate people!

The dirty, indirect meaning of the message is much more persuasive and dangerous. It focuses on WE – THE CIA: “WE WILL ENROLL crazy suicidal people.”

It’s about targeting audiences with two focuses: targeting the suicidal ones who now believe they could be CIA agents in their craziness, and targeting OTHER SECRET SERVICES, organized crime, and other dirty networks, announcing that “the CIA will hire suicidal people.”

All in all, stay away from anyone telling you they are a CIA agent, or if you have any clue that your job, circle, or people you meet could be part of any intelligence agency!

You must hate your life so much to work for people who hate people!

Arrange your life somehow, anyhow… do not let others take care of it!

LIVE away from dirty intelligence services! They don’t have a life! They have THE MISSION!

THE NOSE – a story with spies

Intelligence and counterintelligence artifice do not change as quickly as we believe, nor are they as intelligent as we think.

Today, we will discuss NOSE, DENTURE, and HAIR—some of the most utilized “persona modeling” features in the intelligence world. There are many others, and you can read books about them!

But today, we will focus on THE NOSE because I seem to have become a specialist in it!

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Why do we choose nose and teeth when building a persona? Because they are central features of a face. A big nose, a crooked nose, or a deformed nose can entirely change someone’s appearance and create a different persona. These alterations are inexpensive and fundamental.

The first spy I caught because of her nose was in 2007. At that time, I didn’t fully understand what was off about her vibe, but day after day, I realized it was THE NOSE!

She started sharing her life story, claiming she was in Czechoslovakia when it still existed. It became easy to uncover more details about her, including her network of contacts—beautiful, intelligent American women.

The nose again led me to discover another spy disguised as a musician.

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And yet again, it helped me identify another one masquerading as a dancer.

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I even uncovered an undercover cop persona among a released prisoner.

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Sorry for uncovering you, but it was the time when I had just started practicing my abilities. Now I am better. ;)

Et voilà! Yet another case of counterintelligence!

BABY, your persona is WEAK! THE NOSE! And more!

As always, I want to make it clear: I WILL NOT WORK FOR YOU!

I have no interest in being a spy or serving organized crime—either one!

That is not my life goal!

I could tell you more, but you are LOW INTELLIGENCE if you even thought for a second that I would work for you!

I do not want your life, nor do I wish to be surrounded by the dirty circles you frequent!

My life is hard—really hard—but I refuse to be one of you or one of them!

You are good at what you do, but never a team-mate with me!
You are NOT my intelligence style!

I trust GOD, genuine intelligence and my abilities. Socialism sucks!
I love the USA!

Intelligence DOESN’T have an EGO!

It has a NOSE!

EVIL has big ears

“When I told them that my mom would be killed, no one believed me! ‘It’s not CHRISTIANLY possible!’ they said to me.

True! But it was EVIL possible!

I’ll tell you again right now! You keep messing up societies, destroying NORMALITY!

In a big way! Destroying people!

Listen!

Intelligence is involved in everything that is social mess, drug dealing, money laundering, killing people, etc. Is it for society’s protection? HELL NO! It’s big shit!

And among all of it are the NORMAL people, used, abused, manipulated, trafficked, pushed to their limits. And “the services” will do it. It doesn’t matter if they are capitalist, socialist, or communist. Same shit, different people.

I met the EVIL!

Do you know how EVIL looks? It has big ears! Really!

How to report it to the police? “I met the crazy psychopathic EVIL, and he controls people’s lives and homes!”

Who will believe me?

Define the EVIL, they will ask me!

The Evil is part gang, part intelligence! The Evil is trained in security networks and communication, hiding his dirty work BEHIND others (faces, names, IP networks, cars, homes, documents, etc.), looping information in eternal loops, the same as money, drugs, contacts, because he knows how to do it!

Evil is not stupid! If you are stupid, be happy, you are NOT the EVIL! :)

Evil is when delaying the latent time between call lights in a nursing home working understaffed. From the outside, no one will know about the EVIL artcrafted trick. Evil’s hand was there, delaying the call lights.

You can’t fight EVIL because he is trained in intelligence and has his network on his side. But he CHOSE to work for the bad side too. The bad side is always much more profitable!
And FUN! Because the EVIL wants FUN!

Evil can change his looks, his voice, his location and can control others by gangstalking. Because EVIL has CLEARANCE on it!

Nowhere to go and no one will agree on it.

Too much corruption!

It’s much easier and profitable to be on the EVIL side than to be on the LIFE and NORMALITY side!

This society CHOSE EVIL. And we teach the new generation to choose EVIL TOO!

God is overrated!

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