Welcome to you. It's me, D. Trucelle, and you are listening or watching the Doug Goodt Russell

Family Hour podcast. The podcast that the United Nations calls the potentially only way to world

peace in this fractured age. I want to thank the United Nations so much for inviting

me to be a non-official member nation. I will not be part of the United Nations. And the reason

is simple. The name itself implies there are nations.

The name itself chains the world to an outdated paradigm,

a conceptualization of planetary interdependency that allows for hierarchical,

generally patriarchal power structures to exploit labor,

to juice what's left of humanity for its life energy.

It's even worse than classic vampirism,

because at least in classic vampirism, you've got a handsome vampire sucking on your juggler vein.

In this case, you have a decentralized, centralized, modular, ambiguous, difficult to identify, squishy, amoeba-like liminal egregore, feasting on humanity itself.

Don't go calling me a communist.

All forms of identification that single out this or that which benefit something up the chain from you

the whole reason that we have to have a fucking united nations you want to know why there's a right

because there's a left you want to know why there's the left because there's a right.

So what is the answer? I have no idea. That's the truth. Honestly, I wasn't invited to join

the United Nations. I just said that. That was a lie. That was misinformation. I don't know anyone who works at the United Nations. I just said that. That was a lie. That was misinformation.

I don't know anyone who works at the United Nations, and I'm honestly unclear about what it is

exactly, other than it appears to be some form of United Nations situation. I do look at the people

in suits when they talk, and I feel a general uneasy sense

of things. I wonder if they actually reflect what people are like. Pretty sure that's not what

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