On Saturday I drove a trio of beauties to the pageant of pulchritude at Petit Hermitage in West Hollywood, young women who spent the trip altering PDF files of Covid tests to satisfy the doorman.
There was never any question of their gaining entry, Wuhan status be damned. Take it from someone who knows, the nightclub economy is founded on the presence of such women being prominently visible. How else can you charge $2000 for a table and move discount champagne from Costco at $2o a flute? Stretch pants and cleavage…
On Monday, I moseyed down to mandate-free Santa Monica for dinner, and was irritated to learn this particular restaurant was asking for proof of vaccination. Neither my companion nor myself being vax-submissive, we turned to leave, as which point the hostess rather furtively urged us to just show her our phones. She looked at our blank screens, smiled broadly and seated us amidst the other unmasked diners who may have been showing proof or nothing at all.
In June we had a preference cascade where everyone took their masks off. This winter we have a preference cascade for fake paperwork.
We’ve entered the public hypocrisy phase of late stage Communist nations. They pretend to pay us and we pretend to work.
Behold the mission failure of Wuhan Zero. Behold the arrogance of the administrators who claimed they would stop a virus. Mutations of the 1918 Spanish Flu are with us today, but Omicron is the little people’s fault for insufficient obeisance to diktats from on high. If only we ignored the adverse event profile and lined up for the vaccine which turns to not to be a vaccine after all, if only we would submit to a protocol of semi-annual shots, and masks, and distancing, and permission slips for family gatherings, it would be over. Our liberties will be restored. Why can’t we be nudged toward perfection?
Masks will protect us, says Fauci, knowingly lying. Children are at risk of Covid, schools should be closed. That too is a lie. People who have a positive PCR test actually have Covid, also a lie. Here’s another lie, squared: the signers of the Great Barrington Declaration are discredited frauds.
I am science, says Fauci, lying abundantly, those who question my policy are anti-science.
Here’s a little science: the “vaccines” neither prevent infection nor transmission, and have a useful life cycle of less than six months, obliging the CDC to quietly rewrite the definition of the term vaccine. Boosters appear to be of little use against Omicron, a mutation beyond the reach of Pfizer and Moderna. Natural immunity following infection has proven the strongest, ideal resistance.
If I said this on Twitter, Facebook or IG, I would be de-platformed for trafficking in misinformation. This would be a lie, wholly endorsed by the legacy media, eager to license free speech on its terms. Their answer to Omicron, as is Fauci’s, is more jabs and silencing questions.
Have you noticed no one is talking about herd immunity anymore? Herd immunity has an off-ramp, and we can’t have that. Wuhan metrics now reference deadlines of total compliance. Deadlines perpetually pushed back weeks or months in the face of passive resistance from those lying liars, the segment of the public insensible to bullying.
Here are therapeutic protocols which have proven to work at scale:
-Vitamin D
-Ivermectin
-Hydroxychloroquine
-Zinc
-Monoclonal antibodies
-Exercise in the sunshine
Here’s what hasn’t worked: keeping everyone indoors, sedentary and isolated, for two years. Sending people who test positive home to wait until they develop respiratory failure before a treatment protocol is offered. Putting people on respirators.
Guess which we are obligated to lie about?
Here is wisdom, from an older source: there is nothing new under the sun. Viruses have been with us since the beginning. So has human folly. One can no more eradicate the mutations of the former than one could frailties of character. Hubris and arrogance are with us always. It is our nature.
Tonight we celebrate the birth of Christ, who had something to say about man’s fallen nature and the futility of earthly perfection. People will light candles and publically lie about believing in Him. Others will lie to themselves in an effort to discount any possibility his revelation might prove true, then quietly fulfill his teachings.
Mrs. UpintheValley hasn’t darkened the door of a church in a decade. Tonight she’s going to sneak a $100 gift card into the mailbox of a neighbor who is struggling to pay her bills. One could say she has been infected with an irrepressible urge to commit virtue.
I take comfort in the assumption He will not return in my lifetime as I fear we just might kill him all over again. In the meantime, let us live not by lies. Let us build our immune systems. Merry Christmas!
