Very Interesting.... If you look up some of these Home Office approved companies through the Companies House website & then look into the men involved & their subsidiary companies, it then becomes clear, once you start to examine their tax returns, that they were all money laundering set ups run by masons!
Just like all the coppers & military guys involved with these voyeur surveillance porn websites & the fake businesses that hide those porn sites!Β
Firstly, you've helped tie together so many threads. Thank you. Thank you too for considering that train driver. The man who was helpless to stop his train from driving into and killing my brother and 2 others (not suicide - just bureaucratic meanness that made a level crossing an unseen hazard at night in thick mist) - apparently never drove another train. South African playwright, Athol Fugard, wrote a searing play, The Train Driver, about suicide by train and its effects on the driver.
Thank you for taking the time to read that Yvette, plus for responding. Both are greatly appreciated π
It was a fleeting moment of weakness that got me on that bridge, & the fact that I'm not a selfish bitch that got me off it. I'd worked with folks that had dealt with the aftermath of "jumpers", the "scene" plus the drivers. I'd also met some of the drivers myself - they were absolutely broken ...... That's what came into my head.
Thank you for sharing about your brother & his friends. I couldn't even begin to imagine how you, your family & the other families felt, & feel.
This may seem a strange question, but, have you ever spoken to the train driver?
So. No. I was 12 at the time and lived nearly 2 000km away.
However, in my 40s I experienced an accident which had some ripples of similarity with my brother's.
On a major, straight, flat road coming into Harare one afternoon, I watched as a small car pulled out 3 cars ahead of me to overtake. We all saw that there was a large army truck coming the other way. We also saw that the woman driver with 2 children in the back had plenty of time and space to pull back into our lane. We also saw, with incredulity, that she was making no effort to do so. Maybe we could have hooted. But there was a sense of powerlessness. She just ploughed on and time stood still as we watched the bizarre special effects of that massive collision. The car was catapaulted metres into the sky and flung into the grass beside us, the horrified onlookers. Others from the car stopped and rushed over, ascertain ing that the children were o.k. but the mother clearly dead.
I stopped and walked over to the driver of that truck. He had obviously braked and tried to pull over to let her pass but in doing so had overturned the truck into the ditch. I was the only one checking on this deeply shocked man. I was so aware of the stories regularly told of reckless drivers of army trucks. He was not one of them.
I gave him my details and said I would be willing to write an affidavit attesting to his responsible driving and the inexplicable actions of the woman. He did indeed call on me and I was able to do just that.
In some ways he was my train driver...
I ended up seeing one of the first productions of Fugard's play. It was not an easy experience.
(And just for more flavour, my father had been involved in 2 level crossing accidents, non-fatal, some years before that one of my brother's. And in that one, the other guy in the car only swopped with a girl at the last minute. He took her place... Strange pacts we make without consciously knowing.)
I think, as with other "side effects" of jabs, the sterilisation may not be "instant". As the harm, or desired effect[s], would be too obvious. If everyone developed problems straight away, less folks would voluntarily get jabbed [which is the last thing "they" want].
I can see you can relate to my ramblings π
Have you seen the thing I've just put out about what's gone on in Spain? Hang on, I'll get the linkette ....
https://open.substack.com/pub/revtina/p/100s-of-young-male-refugees-of-different
Very Interesting.... If you look up some of these Home Office approved companies through the Companies House website & then look into the men involved & their subsidiary companies, it then becomes clear, once you start to examine their tax returns, that they were all money laundering set ups run by masons!
Just like all the coppers & military guys involved with these voyeur surveillance porn websites & the fake businesses that hide those porn sites!Β
https://find-and-update.company-information.service.gov.uk/company/07921508/officers
Would the path lab that Serco owns be located in London by chance?
Oh boy oh boy oh boy have I got something for you!
Firstly, you've helped tie together so many threads. Thank you. Thank you too for considering that train driver. The man who was helpless to stop his train from driving into and killing my brother and 2 others (not suicide - just bureaucratic meanness that made a level crossing an unseen hazard at night in thick mist) - apparently never drove another train. South African playwright, Athol Fugard, wrote a searing play, The Train Driver, about suicide by train and its effects on the driver.
Thank you for taking the time to read that Yvette, plus for responding. Both are greatly appreciated π
It was a fleeting moment of weakness that got me on that bridge, & the fact that I'm not a selfish bitch that got me off it. I'd worked with folks that had dealt with the aftermath of "jumpers", the "scene" plus the drivers. I'd also met some of the drivers myself - they were absolutely broken ...... That's what came into my head.
Thank you for sharing about your brother & his friends. I couldn't even begin to imagine how you, your family & the other families felt, & feel.
This may seem a strange question, but, have you ever spoken to the train driver?
Meant to reply earlier.
So. No. I was 12 at the time and lived nearly 2 000km away.
However, in my 40s I experienced an accident which had some ripples of similarity with my brother's.
On a major, straight, flat road coming into Harare one afternoon, I watched as a small car pulled out 3 cars ahead of me to overtake. We all saw that there was a large army truck coming the other way. We also saw that the woman driver with 2 children in the back had plenty of time and space to pull back into our lane. We also saw, with incredulity, that she was making no effort to do so. Maybe we could have hooted. But there was a sense of powerlessness. She just ploughed on and time stood still as we watched the bizarre special effects of that massive collision. The car was catapaulted metres into the sky and flung into the grass beside us, the horrified onlookers. Others from the car stopped and rushed over, ascertain ing that the children were o.k. but the mother clearly dead.
I stopped and walked over to the driver of that truck. He had obviously braked and tried to pull over to let her pass but in doing so had overturned the truck into the ditch. I was the only one checking on this deeply shocked man. I was so aware of the stories regularly told of reckless drivers of army trucks. He was not one of them.
I gave him my details and said I would be willing to write an affidavit attesting to his responsible driving and the inexplicable actions of the woman. He did indeed call on me and I was able to do just that.
In some ways he was my train driver...
I ended up seeing one of the first productions of Fugard's play. It was not an easy experience.
(And just for more flavour, my father had been involved in 2 level crossing accidents, non-fatal, some years before that one of my brother's. And in that one, the other guy in the car only swopped with a girl at the last minute. He took her place... Strange pacts we make without consciously knowing.)
How the hell can people drive like that, especially with children in the car? The poor truck driver, plus the train driver.
Yvette, you should write a book.
Bill Gatesβ Millennium Foundation involving the sterilization of Africans and Indians through vaccinations
You think these sorts of accusations (the sterilisation when claiming to give vaccines) adds credibility?
I think, as with other "side effects" of jabs, the sterilisation may not be "instant". As the harm, or desired effect[s], would be too obvious. If everyone developed problems straight away, less folks would voluntarily get jabbed [which is the last thing "they" want].