It works like this. Joe blow is a nobody med tech attached to todays convoy of *very important people*. He inserts the swab into your nose. He is not told this swab has been sabotaged at manufacturing, designed to return false positives. That is not his job. His *job* is to know nothing. His job is only to stick a piece of cotton up the nose of *very important person*. He does this. He then inserts it into a vial or machine that says 'u got da rona.' Joe blow then says "oh no, *very important person* has rona. Report to the hospital asap.' Later, joe blow goes home, takes off his medtech barely-above-minimum-wage uniform, and does whatever the fuck joe does when he gets off work. He never finds out or has an clue that the reason his job exists is because a coalition acting as a unified party, but pretending to be two "distinct parties that fight", created a false flag medical pandemic in order to comply with a random paper written by a european banker with a hardon for 'great reset' oligarchism dressed up as utopianism. No, joe blow goes home, rests, and relaxes, before tomorrows shift begins again. His job is to be an unwitting pawn in the public idea of "our heroic frontline *workers!*" and a "health/medical professional", and beep-boop all day for a paycheck, acting as a glorified signal repeater, dancing all day like a wacky 1980s japanese robot, for the machines speak-n-spell pandemic fraud of "wee-woo-wee-woo rona alert! dis person has da rona!" like a cone-on-head retarded applause light, except for panic instead of applause. And the message? "Ignorance is strength. OBEY" And the dogwhistle pavlovian response the pentagon desires to inculcate in the public en masse is not to salivate (although I'm sure some do), but to kneel, or bend over, for the next proclamation on the ticker tape horror show that is *they live* style western broadcasting, beamed straight into the minds of millions like the john-carpenter esque mashup of east germany and the eye of fucking sauron, whos gaze recognizes and disfigures the public mind, until we march lockstep into the meatgrinder of a future with no past, the ~~lovechildren~~ the 1984-hatefucked-brainwarped children of a new 'golden age', transmogrified hollow-men of the new enlightenment, a fusion of the **triffids** and the plants of **idiocracy**, craving truth and electrolytes, and withering for the want.