Traps and False Flags. Capitalism Psychology.

First off, in the land of many traps and false flags, how can one verify the identity of whoever one is dealing with? I have been dealing with clones and lookalikes for such a long time now. I have been under surveillance, followed around, harassed, set up, and lied to regularly by whoever is hiring them or whoever they work for. At this point, I dont know if there is a way to verify someone's identity or not. Too many traps, too many false flags, too many Truman Show actors. I already know I'm always under surveillance, even when I had amnesia with crooked eyes. I already know they use whatever data they collect in order to try and manipulate me. That includes anyone I may have ever met, anything they may have overheard me say about them, and anything they may have heard from any other source they can draw from. I already know they will use any race and religion against me. It creates a situation with very little trust, which they already warned me about. All Money, No Trust. All Lies, No Truth. That's why I make such a big deal of face to face, direct confrontations. Never send a dog to speak with a man, but these puppetmasters prefer to hide in the shadows and send one of their puppets to speak for them instead. So if they have a collection of puppets in nearly every race and religion, they have surveillance systems everywhere, and they use psychological manipulation and destabilization tactics in order to bribe and blackmail their targets, how can I be more honest and more real and even more truthful?

Just some things I'm thinking about.

On another note, capitalism psychology. My travels to many different places dealing with many different types of human beings has opened by eyes up to the differences between human drama vs capitalism drama

Lol, the spies saying their bullshit again while I'm talking a shit in Starbucks. They always got me under surveillance but they always play dumb and act like they don't know what happened to me or like I'm telling them what to do. They're the ones that's always watching me. I'm the one that's sleeping in the street. They're the ones making all the money, but they have the nerve to try and blame their bullshit on me. They're the ones that lie and fake it all the time and they're the ones with all the surveillance networks and secret brainwashing programs. They're the liars. They just play dumb and try to use me as their scapegoat. 

It's not just one or two times either. They all have a history of lying, faking it, stealing, and playing dumb. It's not a fluke. It's a well-established pattern of behavior. All the puppetmasters playing the same game and covering up for each others lies. I ain't a puppetmaster and I'm not a slave owner. I don't play their game. I'm not lying or faking it either. These are my true thoughts. 

Back to the human drama vs capitalism drama again. One thing I learned from my travels is that capitalism creates a new and special breed. I got into a lot of bullshit on my journeys. Most of it is very human, understandable and relatable. Based on real human feelings from real human beings, such as jealousy, hatred, anger, sadness or desperation. I consider this real beef because it's based on real human feelings that I can relate to and understand. Capitalism has introduced me to a different type of drama. Someone that can hurt u, ruin your life, and take everything from u without any hate, anger or jealousy in their heart. They simply do it because they want more and that's the game. It's not even relatable human feelings that I can understand. It's just pure greed. They can have no feelings and no emotions about it. They just want money. I don't even think of them as human at that point. Its not anything I can relate to as a human being. They seem like the type that would have their parents killed for inheritance or the type to prostitute their own children for money. Rats do anything for cheese. No feelings are necessary. They're not even human. They're rats. 

So those are my thoughts right now. My realest and truest words. I ain't sideways or indirect. I'm real. Y'all can't hate me and laugh at me and make fun of me for it, but I'm still real. I ain't hiding shit and I ain't lying about shit. Fuck being fake.

Their pussyass hive mind/surveillance agents whispered that I rather be homeless lol. Fuck them pussies. I rather be real. They wouldn't understand that. They can't even talk face to face. Them pussies can't even speak without a cover on. Fakeass lames.