It’s so weird. I don’t remember signing a contract with “the government” that said I was a slave to a bunch of nameless bureaucrats who don’t have my best interest at heart. Do you remember signing said contract?
So, I’m driving past the local DMV (demonic movement violators) the other day, listening to “Gimme Back My Bullets” the timeless Lynyrd Skynyrd album, feeling really free and sovereign (license plate on my truck says: “Just Travelin” -that really pisses of the sheeple) and there is a line out the door of the DMV.
Wow.. Sheeple cucks are literally overflowing out the door of the DMV like swarming rodents, a line winding around the building into the parking lot! I have a feeling they waited for hours on end for the privilege of bending over to their “daddy government” to literally ream them and pay to move their vehicles around. It blows my mind. Imagine what is going through their heads. “Time to pay daddy government so I can move around.”
For fun let’s turn it around and I’m the one running that scam: “You can’t travel unless you pay me and it never ends, even though you never signed a contract.” I think you would have a problem with that wouldn’t you?.. but if I call myself “the government” there’s zero competition, no contract and it’s all good.. “Hey, you can’t travel unless you pay me.” What’s next demanding Prima Nocta with my wife? Wouldn’t put it past them..
I’m just driving by this shit show thinking about these sheep as the thought is blowing my mind and thinking to myself: People are actually going along with this? It’s so wild.
Anyway, long story short I am trying to get to the hardware store through this crowd of cuckholds at this farmer’s market (I don’t remember agreeing that the entire street gets taken over for a farmer’s market on a Saturday.. do you remember agreeing to that?) “Freeman on the land coming through, excuse me some friendly horn toots to get them to move and everybody gets all panicky looking.
People start screaming and yelling like it’s the end of the world with a truck simply moving through and are moving their folding chairs and whatnot and some government loving normy starts yelling bloody murder at me saying they’re going to call the police or did already something something… This government bootlicker literally jumps in front of my truck, yelling, creating a big scene, then gets on my hood beating on my windshield screaming whatever it is and trying to stop my freedom of movement.. Not cool!
“Sovereign citizen coming through..” Keep reminding them I’m not bothering anybody, just trying to get from point A to B through this unnecessary unauthorized farmers market taking place on a route of egress I don’t remember agreeing should be blocked.. and next thing I know all hell starts breaking loose on the police scanner, so got out of there just to save myself a huge hassle even though I was in the right, it’s so weird.
So, I get home, still very weirded out and saddened over the strange farmer’s market thing all the sheep I saw lined up at the DMV… I go and crack a cold one and fire up YouTube, and am watching some sovereign citizen videos, kind of getting off on all the freedom I am watching displayed (as I do on occasion after a long day). That was until I noticed some of the fellow sovereigns are getting very soft.. I mean, almost sheep level after getting pulled over in some of the more recent videos.
Hold the line people. Just tell them you are sovereign and move along, don’t acknowledge them because that’s where it all starts. You are consenting when you do that.
I keep reminding people- the minute you show any weakness is when they will enslave you, but not a minute before. It’s basic psychology even works with dogs.
I still can’t find that contract I supposedly signed with said “government” where I handed over all my rights to them to become a literal chattel slave.. Do you remember signing a slave document? Does anyone else remember signing any contract right after emerging from the womb that handed over all their rights? It’s so weird I just can’t remember signing it.