“Cellphone towers, ELF, Scalar waves, we’re all bathed in an electromagnetic soup. Everyone in this here slave colony is being fucking watched.”
Any other black pilled anons here? How do you find motivation anymore knowing your every thought is being cataloged into some CIA ran supercomputer to be used as weaponized mental illness simulations on targets for cognitive warfare purposes in the form of gangstalking?
How do you deal with knowing everything is theater?