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I had nearly zero respect for him. Realized while listening to him revise a history I lived in that he was either mentally deranged or outright lying... fantasized about finding him and boxing his ears. Now, though, it seems the number one biggest insurance policy for any conspiracy theorist's immortality has happened.
He died of "an aggressive cancer". We all know that can only mean ONE thing... which settles it for me. He was a disinformation agent. I'm sorry he had to die, and I'm sorry the lies he implanted in a lot of smart maniacs' heads are going to stay there for the rest of time, and, please, dear buddhas, let somebody lucid who is even more convincing get a chance to undo that before it harms more people.
always and any time....
