CHECKMATE! Mike Lindell Bought Majority of Dennis Montgomery’s Company— Which Means He Owns The Election Monitoring Software & the Data, & Track How it’s Being Used! 👀

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why do you trust Mike Lindell?

I knew him years ago, back when he was a crackhead.

I was somehow with him on Super Bowl Sunday this one time, and we ended up going to his sisters house for the game. His brother in law and sister were just ripping on him for being a crackhead the whole time we were there. I was not close with him he was just a friend of a friend and this was the only time i had ever spent time with him where I was hanging out with him, just by pure happenstance.

Anyways his sister and brother in law are cutting him down calling him a loser and a piece of shit and a crackhead on and on. I could see that he was getting pissed off, and I think they could tell they were getting to him too. That just encouraged them. They started ripping on him more and more telling him he's never going to amount to anything.

Finally he snaps, and starts yelling back at them. after having pretty much just sat there and taken it for the longest time. He starts yelling 'fuck you' and 'I'm not going to sit here and listen to this shit any more!" and he gets up off the couch and starts heading to the door.

When suddenly he stops and points at the couch and shouts out "that's my pillow!" And walks over and grabs this pillow off of their couch. He heads to the door with the pillow and starts to yell again! "This is my pillow! My pillow!" and walked out the door.

I was suddenly sitting in this living room with a bunch of strangers watching the super bowl and having just experienced all that yelling. They were kind and told me I was welcome to stay and watch the game with them So that's what I did, it was ok, i felt like an outsider because I don't know them but they let me drink their beer.

I did not hear anything about Mike or see him after that for a long time, years. When this one day the TV is on and there he is hawking a my pillow. I busted out laughing so fucking hard that my friend and my woman who was there thought there was something wrong with me. They did not know the last time I saw him he as crying and screaming and walking out hollering 'this is my pillow'

why do you trust Mike Lindell? I knew him years ago, back when he was a crackhead. I was somehow with him on Super Bowl Sunday this one time, and we ended up going to his sisters house for the game. His brother in law and sister were just ripping on him for being a crackhead the whole time we were there. I was not close with him he was just a friend of a friend and this was the only time i had ever spent time with him where I was hanging out with him, just by pure happenstance. Anyways his sister and brother in law are cutting him down calling him a loser and a piece of shit and a crackhead on and on. I could see that he was getting pissed off, and I think they could tell they were getting to him too. That just encouraged them. They started ripping on him more and more telling him he's never going to amount to anything. Finally he snaps, and starts yelling back at them. after having pretty much just sat there and taken it for the longest time. He starts yelling 'fuck you' and 'I'm not going to sit here and listen to this shit any more!" and he gets up off the couch and starts heading to the door. When suddenly he stops and points at the couch and shouts out "that's my pillow!" And walks over and grabs this pillow off of their couch. He heads to the door with the pillow and starts to yell again! "This is my pillow! My pillow!" and walked out the door. I was suddenly sitting in this living room with a bunch of strangers watching the super bowl and having just experienced all that yelling. They were kind and told me I was welcome to stay and watch the game with them So that's what I did, it was ok, i felt like an outsider because I don't know them but they let me drink their beer. I did not hear anything about Mike or see him after that for a long time, years. When this one day the TV is on and there he is hawking a my pillow. I busted out laughing so fucking hard that my friend and my woman who was there thought there was something wrong with me. They did not know the last time I saw him he as crying and screaming and walking out hollering 'this is my pillow'

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