Again, 3rd week in a row, premarket futures are LIMIT DOWN, the most markets can move downward and be halted by safety valves. This has NEVER happened before in the history of the Stock Markets anywhere, in any century.
So, money collapses, along with oil, values, RE, the works. You wouldn't shut down your country's factories over some retirees dying. You only shut down the largest country and power house in the world, ruin it all, if there is a plague across the land, killing all whom it touches.
American companies and people, are about to understand why a strong country, NEVER sends its entire manufacturing base overseas. When things like this happen, no one escapes the pain.
We are now at that place, as was and is, China. Crazies will go crazy, takers will take, troops will soldier, people will go away. As it was before, it is again.
The scariest part of this all is, every person you read about beating the virus, ALWAYS get reinfected a couple of weeks later. Even nature, or creation's system, doesn't do that. If you survive that microbial attack, you have immunity as a hold over for the life of your body. With bio weapons, none of that now.
The world is about to learn, as the Chinese already know, that there is NO beating the thing. That's propaganda. Pure and Simple. You do not get reinfected anything. It never leaves. It just goes dormant, and like Herpes (one of its design elements, BTW) it "awakens" to march on its destructive path.
The mortality began in Siena in May (1348). It was a cruel and horrible thing; and I do not know where to begin to tell of the cruelty and the pitiless ways. It seemed to almost everyone that one became stupefied by seeing the pain. And it is impossible for the human tongue to recount the awful thing. Indeed one who did not see such horribleness can be called blessed. And the victims died almost immediately. They would swell beneath their armpits and in their groins, and fall over dead while talking. Father abandoned child, wife husband, one brother another; for this illness seemed to strike through the breath and sight. And so they died. And none could be found to bury the dead for money or friendship. Members of a household brought their dead to a ditch as best they could, without priest, without divine offices. Nor did the death bell sound. And in many places in Siena great pits were dug and piled deep with the multitude of dead. And they died by the hundreds both day and night, and all were thrown in those ditches and covered over with earth. And as soon as those ditches were filled more were dug.
And I, Agnolo di Tura, called the Fat, buried my five children with my own hands. And there were also those who were so sparsely covered with earth that the dogs dragged them forth and devoured many bodies throughout the city. There was no one who wept for any death, for all awaited death. And so many died that all believed that it was the end of the world. And no medicine or any other defense availed. And the lords selected three citizens who received a thousand gold florins from the commune of Siena that they were to spend on the poor sick and to bury the poor dead. And it was all so horrible that I, the writer, cannot think of it and so will not continue. This situation continued until September, and it would take too long to write of it.
So, money collapses, along with oil, values, RE, the works. You wouldn't shut down your country's factories over some retirees dying. You only shut down the largest country and power house in the world, ruin it all, if there is a plague across the land, killing all whom it touches.
American companies and people, are about to understand why a strong country, NEVER sends its entire manufacturing base overseas. When things like this happen, no one escapes the pain.
We are now at that place, as was and is, China. Crazies will go crazy, takers will take, troops will soldier, people will go away. As it was before, it is again.
The scariest part of this all is, every person you read about beating the virus, ALWAYS get reinfected a couple of weeks later. Even nature, or creation's system, doesn't do that. If you survive that microbial attack, you have immunity as a hold over for the life of your body. With bio weapons, none of that now.
The world is about to learn, as the Chinese already know, that there is NO beating the thing. That's propaganda. Pure and Simple. You do not get reinfected anything. It never leaves. It just goes dormant, and like Herpes (one of its design elements, BTW) it "awakens" to march on its destructive path.
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| Be nice if at LEAST ONE COUNTRY gave out the real numbers. |
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| Worst Crash Ever chart |
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| When it goes from limit down, to turn off the machines and lights. |
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| Bad things are coming, people are going to be homeless and starving. Not joking about this either. |
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| The Big Gun against Trump.Killing the market, ruining his re election. |
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| scary that you have to basically have traveled to wutang, or be at ICU-level damage, or be a VIP to get tested |
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| That is pretty much how it happened. And here we are. This Bio-Weapon was developed to be used on The Japanese or S Koreans and there are different strains out there that we aimed at other nationalities. The strains that were released in Iran were deadlier than the ones released in China and from what I am picking up these deadlier strains are the ones that have made their way to Italy. The Iranians are pretty well fucked and most of the senior leadership is sick. My Russian friend in Syria is telling me they are getting Iran Military folks in Syria that are infected and they have been involved with a number of military actions that have panicked the Syrian military and Iranians alike. |
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| Providing weapons grade killers for governments all over the world. Let us build a virus for you! |
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The mortality began in Siena in May (1348). It was a cruel and horrible thing; and I do not know where to begin to tell of the cruelty and the pitiless ways. It seemed to almost everyone that one became stupefied by seeing the pain. And it is impossible for the human tongue to recount the awful thing. Indeed one who did not see such horribleness can be called blessed. And the victims died almost immediately. They would swell beneath their armpits and in their groins, and fall over dead while talking. Father abandoned child, wife husband, one brother another; for this illness seemed to strike through the breath and sight. And so they died. And none could be found to bury the dead for money or friendship. Members of a household brought their dead to a ditch as best they could, without priest, without divine offices. Nor did the death bell sound. And in many places in Siena great pits were dug and piled deep with the multitude of dead. And they died by the hundreds both day and night, and all were thrown in those ditches and covered over with earth. And as soon as those ditches were filled more were dug.
And I, Agnolo di Tura, called the Fat, buried my five children with my own hands. And there were also those who were so sparsely covered with earth that the dogs dragged them forth and devoured many bodies throughout the city. There was no one who wept for any death, for all awaited death. And so many died that all believed that it was the end of the world. And no medicine or any other defense availed. And the lords selected three citizens who received a thousand gold florins from the commune of Siena that they were to spend on the poor sick and to bury the poor dead. And it was all so horrible that I, the writer, cannot think of it and so will not continue. This situation continued until September, and it would take too long to write of it.
