Recently I jumped the border again with my rife machines. Mom in law is triple jabbed and while I'm not sure how much help my methods could be against dna altering jabs , I showed up ready to be of service.....
And my tatletale wasted no opportunity to further exact revenge calling the cops after 7 days to have me thrown into the den of jabbies.
While in Canadian immigration detention I got my very first covid test where it was supposed to be just a cheek swab but the nurse jabbed it into my throat scraping my tonsils for whatever reason. Results negative of course. He tried to do the nasal swab on me two weeks later but god was with me when I declined, vehimtly.
The freakiest thing though was that I watched a bunk mate actually sleep with his mask on. I didn't think people could do that but he did. Loser actually slept with his mask on.
We were forced to be masked at all times outside of our rooms and even then , their were those that bucked myself included but to see someone sleep with the shame muzzle..that disturbs me more than the swab in the throat.
My only consilience is the fact that I understand all the jabbed have around a three year life span untreated. With treatment they may get a few more years but not by me. I left my main tools in Canada and my one back up machine was stolen from my apartment along with everything else of value while I was in Canada for twenty days.