The Langley Magicians

According to the manual written in part or whole by stage magician John Mulholland in the 1950s {see Subproject 4 for links to it; you can actually buy it now}, the basic ways to drug a person involve sleight-of-hand and dispensers disguised as ordinary objects. Coins, for example. The officer would squeeze it and a drop or two of whatever would fall into the target’s drink after diverting their attention. CIA officers did this or something similar to an American living in Paris, France.

Today it is no doubt quite different. The ability to get a human being to choose a particular gallon of milk or particular piece of meat from a buffet is now doable. Really. You wouldn’t even know there was any interference with your decision-making at all.

How whatever substance appeared in the food is another matter. Another shopper, not even necessarily an officer but an asset, could inject, spray, or spill whatever is required.

The Langley Shit Dragon sits back with its proxy army under control and does as it pleases somewhat comfortable with the idea that nothing that happens can be traced back to it. It’s a great racket for psychopaths. Your average serial killer/rapist wishes he could enjoy such power and seeming invulnerability to scrutiny and justice for his actions.

Ignoring this is not going to make it go away. Becoming frightened and paranoid isn’t either.

Asking questions, ignoring the lies and the distractions, recovering from what they do, and accepting the fact that heroes are punished and villains are rewarded at Chez Shit Dragon is a huge step. Educating oneself on its methods is another.

And no longer accepting what the mainstream media calls true and false is also. Because generically speaking, their sources are shit.



“There’s always been a CIA and there always will be a CIA.” –A complete ignoramus. CIA was formed in 1947. Many agencies have come and gone and been reformed since.

John Wilkes Booth was a favorite subject of Paul Barry, the founder and director of the Dodge Foundation-backed New Jersey Shakespeare Festival. As I’ve noted before, the NJSF was where CIA ran some field training using the staff at the Festival as love training dummies as well as recruiting some of us as “mind control” puppets. It doesn’t and didn’t work like it does in the movies. It’s more like you think you’re doing what you want to do but you have someone else’s heavy influence “helping” you to decide. It wasn’t about the heavy lifting of infiltrating some Russian company’s military factory or assassinating some head of state. It was more about controlling Hollywood, Wall Street, and spying on them, occasionally harassing them, using us as distractions and scapegoats for their attempts to control it all.

As a side note, I’m confident that there’s some odd way of documenting things that defies FOIA. There’s been talk that assassination operations have always been somewhat paperless to begin with. I believe there’s some kind of tech that allows electronic data to be held but is somehow impossible to duplicate and is not attached the regular networks. This is how the really nasty stuff gets planned and executed. Classified technology itself is a FOIA exception, so imagine actually keeping non-technology related information in that format in order to hide it. That’s how they think. They learn from the past problems like Marks success in court that lead to his book The Manchurian Candidate.

But back to the point about Booth. Booth, an actor, thought that his act against Lincoln would re-start the war, reverse emancipation, and he would be welcomed as a hero in the South. While of course some were more concerned that their free labor days were over and applauded his act, take a look at what some others had to say. From Wikipedia, taken just now, before it gets edited by some anonymous IP, mostly from Kunhardt’s book:

We can set aside the debate regarding the general act of forcibly removing heads of state for a moment. The point here is, Booth’s radicalism prevented him from seeing two things clearly: First, people were sick of war. Second, it was actually Lincoln who wanted to take it easy on the South, and was holding back his cabinet who wanted to smother it in some self-righteous indignation that was more likely about their own business interests in the North which would enjoy a more even playing field since the South would now have to pay its laborers.

In other words, it backfired horribly.

Now, you might be thinking, “Well, Chris is an actor. ‘Assassinating’ a government agency {which is not really what I’m doing; I’m just grabbing some catharsis due to what they did to me while someone else does that} could easily backfire. The premiere HUMINT agency might be needed in the near future. We might have another major terror attack without them.”

Nonsense. Their name isn’t Mudd, it’s shit. They thought that everyone would be happy after they facilitated 9/11. They thought that the resulting cash cow would be more than enough to quiet anyone who wondered about an agency willing to murder so many of the citizens of the country it is supposed to be protecting would let it be. Wars must be fought. Prisoners must be tortured.

And so-called mind control must be perfected in order to reduce labor to a zero-dollar game once again. Who would complain? The elites stand to gain everything. Why worry about it? This is what is at stake.

Because, like Booth, the Central Intelligence Agency assumes everyone else is like them. To a small extent, we are; we are all pirates of some kind. We are all imperfect.

But we don’t all drown our conscience in the bathtub. We don’t all think honor is something quaint. We don’t all think an oath is something to be broken along with not only all the laws of foreign countries but our own as well. And we don’t all completely lack empathy and think slavery coming back is a good idea.

And now FBI has been drawn in. Again. As COINTELPRO really stemmed from CIA’s MHCHAOS, FBI’s got Hollywood stars in its eyes and thinks sister CIA is once again the greatest thing since sliced apple pie. It probably still isn’t getting what’s happening. Which doesn’t really bother me that much. As I noted once on Twitter, aeration is what can cause a second ship too close to one that sinks to sink as well. In many ways, it has some serious systemic institutional problems and a problematic, racist history that may be best served at least symbolically by shutting it down as well and making something else from the ground up.

The irony that CIA didn’t really understand the rest of us is, well, ironic. It is changes and challenges, such as paid labor presented to the South, that stirs up competition, and competition is what makes the economy move. Right now, still, after 17 years, fear is running the economy. Companies and investors are afraid to invest heavily because of the atmosphere CIA {and Micheal Ledeen and Saudi Intelligence} created when they made 9/11 happen. It’s stagnating the West. They are pretending that this would have happened anyway. No. It is their doing.

And I’m confident that history is going to show that getting rid of it was not only a good thing to do, but necessary. It’s in the way of every kind of progress imaginable and at the same time destroying things that ought to be preserved.

What good it is? Flush it. Flush the ChIt drAgon before it has a chance to strike again.

It probably does have contingencies planned for having its plug pulled. And we may not find them all and stop them all. But if that mentality isn’t eerily akin to “Is Paris burning?,” what is?

On the Coming Fauxpocalypse

Ful ofte in game a sooth I have herd saye!” –Chaucer

“In vino veritas.” — James Joyce

Every time I think I’ve seen it all, the thing…whatever it is…the “plan,” life, the situation, the RacCoyote Daily Briefing if you like, unfolds again and there’s more. It’s just about enough to drive you crazy if you let it.

I’ve been bothered, as I’ve mentioned before, by the seeming mockery towards Christianity and/or the Bible I’ve seen come out of whatever it is going on. Though I am not a believer like a lot of other people, I’m not militant about it like let’s say neuroscientist Sam Harris. From what I can tell, that way leads you to the same conclusion that lead to the Crusades and Spanish Inquisition. I’m more inductive/backwards than forward/deductive. Sometimes that’s an asset and not a liability.

But why is…let’s just call him the Big Guy. You can call him John Wayne, Ronald Reagan, or even my deceased uncle’s name, Jim Moore if you like. In any case, why is he, and he’s probably a true believer unlike myself. Maybe even Catholic. Why is he kinda sorta mocking religion through this crazy op?

Because he knows what someone else, also not a true believer, is planning. Even as Rove, who I no longer hate; he was just doing his job and really he is very good at it…but even as atheist Karl Rove got the religious out of their churches and into the polling booths for his party, so is something else–yes, that Shit Dragon in Langley, Virginia–attempting to unite us all through totalitarianism and austerity at such levels that we cannot really conceive of it.

When the bad guys have laid claim to “legitimate” religion, what do you have left but to poke some gentle fun at it? Really, though I’m a fairly brave guy–more through the school of hard knocks and necessity than any virtues I possessed coming in–I’m too afraid to do that. I know some radical won’t understand what I’m saying and might come shoot me because he thinks I’m trying to help usher in the anti-Christ.

Oh, the irony. I’m saying plainly that things like–shit you not–animal flu are actually designed or enhanced or spread by covert means, really not yet but this is the plan, in order to demoralize us all and make us more receptive to their coming demagogue that they hope will end all demagogues. Don’t know who that will be. Certainly a certain Saudi prince seems to be making the rounds and getting hand-kissed by everyone in sight. Saudi Arabia and Israel working together almost sounds hopeful but of course it’s about killing Yemenis and making a buck, so blame the intelligence services of those two countries as well as CIA. After all, it really was the three of them did 9/11 with Al Qaeda’s help.

Now, you’ve likely turned me off. Wait a second. You’ve seen hints of what’s possible. You see how news, and newscasters, can be manipulated. You’ve seen head-scratching mass shootings. Some you can make sense of; some you cannot. You’ve seen government defying the will of the People no matter who is in charge and you’ve seen the defiers get re-elected over and over again.

And, if you’ve paid any attention at all, you’ve seen the list under the Mind-Affecting Technology tab up top.

So, why not? Why the hell not? CIA’s objectives are not freedom, you know that. It’s not fair elections. It’s clearly not ending addiction. It’s not protecting American or any others lives, you know that. Then what is it?

It’s kissing the ass of the richest buns in the room. That’s all. They know the game: If they kiss is hard enough they will survive no matter what else happens, even if the entire government were to fall, they will be propped up in some form {Booz, we’re looking at you}, due to having helped that powerful entity or person get where they got.

I’d remind them that that didn’t work out very well for me, but they are too arrogant to much see how vulnerable and unnecessary they’ll be afterwards. They trust in their ability to be required in the new, harsh, totalitarian global regime. Maybe they’ll pull that off for a time. Who knows?

But ultimately it doesn’t have to look cartoonish. Imagine a younger Saudi prince who calls for an end to war throughout the globe and people listen. Or an even more progressive Pope. Wouldn’t most of us think that would be something to get behind?

But the real idea will be “I don’t need my slaves to fight amongst themselves any more. I just need them to do what I want. Which is any damn thing I want from here on out.”

They might even “drug” us. We might even be happy in our servitude. Maybe I’ll even forget what it is makes me so miserable and happy every day because of the neurochemical cocktail in my head. Maybe I’ll forget all this shit and enjoy my slave labor. Working with my hands is at times something I enjoy anyway. Takes my mind off of my mind.

But is this the fate we want? Why did God or Mother Nature give us “free will,” such as it is? If our minds are made up for us all the time over everything by someone else, whether it’s a new network, political party, government agency, Wall Street and multinational banks, or any number of religions or cults regardless of origin, all of which are fallible because none of their rules, even when they aren’t wrong, apply all the time to every situation–maybe that’s what consciousness is for, I don’t know…if our minds are always made up for us, what’s the point of living? Where’s the mystery, wonder, hope? What’s there to look forward to as nothing more than a servant to the richest pocket on the planet?

Does that sound like “God’s plan”/Heaven on Earth to believers? Does that sound like Utopia to atheists?

Not with a man at the helm. I’m starting to think that a really wise superior being would know that he doesn’t know all the answers and just let us find some for ourselves. Maybe send a message and see what we do with it. Pretty clear that dread, fear, disgust and hate are not love no matter how much people who, for example, don’t understand or want to understand transgender people claim that they are. Love them first. Then talk to them about fashion. And what’s wrong with using their preferred names? Do you want to be called Bible-thumper? Why? You can teach parrots scriptures. Doesn’t mean that they understand them. Peace and love are part of it. When you work toward the opposite, simply calling it something else doesn’t change what even a dog can see is anger, and smell, is fear.

Or you could just ignore such issues and focus on something positive instead.

Yes, I’ve veered off course. But not really. This is exactly why this can and probably will happen: Because we are largely authoritarian, meaning it’s how someone says something and who says it, not what they actually say and do that really matters to most of us. If the new demagogue says to kill all of one group or another, there won’t be any stopping those filled with fear. They’ll be trying to please him because they don’t want to be the next on the hit list and they’ll be running toward it to pretend there is no kinship between them and the current targets.

That’s where it is going, folks. This is why I’m here. Even though I’d really prefer to be doing something else. Absolutely, no question about it. I like having a good time. But when bad times, past as example, current as foreshadowing, and future as nightmares we can scarcely conceive of dance in your head, kinda ruins it all.

( Well, almost all. )

So look for a new this person or that is the anti-Christ push. That’s coming as well. You really think you can talk people out of that? Not without pulling back the curtain you can’t. Not without cutting off all the funding for the Shit Dragon you won’t. I don’t care who blows the whistle any more. That won’t be enough to stop the momentum. It’s moving too quickly in this strange, new world of ours.

Your moment of truth:

and the bit about mass killing of pets:

The Nut-Shell: What ‘Mind Control’ Means, It’s Implications

Copying and pasting from Twitter with probably some edits. Don’t know. Haven’t done it yet. Or have I? Difficult to remember. ;D

There’s the word problem. Is [behavioral modification] exactly slavery? If someone is hypnotized into doing something, is it? Probably not. But when you also PSYOP and [exploit] things like Ryan’s familial loss[, the death of his wife and daughter by a drunk driver]…well, did he really have a choice? [And there’s the standing question of what free will means anyway. Neuroscience tends to doubt its existence.]

[This is one of the many] hurdles when discussing something that most people either don’t believe exists, or, if they do, misunderstand. [It’s not necessarily torture and forgetting. Sometimes it’s as simple as knowing a person better than they know themselves and exploiting that. A little push. A little hurdle to make sure they turn the direction you want, or don’t turn, continue forward. And since it can work on the majority of people, the idea that a confirmed target is more dangerous than most anyone else is just fear talking. Though I wouldn’t always say “We have nothing to fear but fear itself,” it’s true much of the time.]

We can’t get regulation of things decades old now. Imagine how long we’re talking about, how many years [before people even understand the methods and means available, much less the implications. It’s a fools errand to attempt to be a regulation activist unless you’re immortal.]

And oversight. Are you kidding me? We vote. We don’t elect. Elect requires [or at least implies] a choice. [Generally speaking, candidates] are decided by moneyed interests, [and those interests] would clearly love to bring back slavery [because only the bottom line matters to them, not how they got there.]

So what, precisely, this side of mass suicidal civil war, rebellion, revolution, horrors repeated from history’s past, can possibly rectify the situation? What is supposed to be the mitigating factor? Who is supposed to utilize it? [Because, apart from a broken ‘Manchurian candidate’ mercy-killing a sick sea lion in fiction, I can think of nothing that would work. Nothing meaning that which cannot be seen, technically doesn’t exist except as some neuochemical cocktail in our brains. Yes, despite scholars stating Shakespeare referred to female anatomy as ‘nothing’ in his title including that word, I rather also think he meant love. Benedick and Beatrice clearly thought so. They’re not in love, you know.]

We’re in new territory [because it isn’t precisely slavery, just something akin to it.] Except of course science fiction [and even the Bible and other religious texts, somehow I should think, have] for decades and decades [centuries and millennia] predicted it, virtualized it [and illustrated it]. Now it’s here. What do we do?

Does it have to get unbearably bad for a majority before things get better? That’s not a very effective way to run [an elected representative] society, IMO. Dictatorships aren’t either. Neither is any flavor of what they have in Saudi Arabia. [No system is perfect. Who expects perfection? Not me. But this means totalitarianism no matter which system it operates under, Capitalism or Communism…same result: Quasi-Slavery.]

The correct solution is clearly openness. But it ceases to be as effective when it’s exposed. At least the puppet masters think so.

Truth is Russia and China probably know a whole lot more about the US version than the American public.

Which means what? It is the American [and allied] public that [the US and ‘Five Eyes’] want to hide it from.

Which in turn means what? They know [that the public] wouldn’t approve. Though the viciousness is getting so [prevalent through demonization of ones political opponents] there’s [going to] undoubtedly be a small minority saying, “So what? You served your country,” [But that] really means some rich asshole’s interests[, not the public as a whole. While it might sometimes be true that helping the rich helps the economy and all of us–eg, trickle down theory, it is clearly not working right now.]

They say things to themselves like, “It’s necessary,” as if democracy would go ‘poof’ if they didn’t.

See the joke there? Democracy has gone up in smoke because they did it. Like a wisp of smoke.

Which was an additional reason I titled that unfinished story The Wisp, beyond the trickster legend. [Refers to eternal vigilance, and what happens when you forget what that means, if you like.]

Terrorist Are Made, Not Born–not-born-stahelski

The Card Trick

This will be important later. And/or it already is. We’re talking about the shifting of the “perception” of time here. Synthetic deja vu, if you prefer. Or “time travel.”

Know just one variable, make it seem like you know all three. But much simpler than trigonometry.

You could convincingly fake the Apocalypse with this one simple trick.

Bonus link of something you may have already seen. Or will see. Or are seeing. Who knows?

The Shepherd’s Boy Said…

Live with a man 40 years. Share his house, his meals. Speak on every subject. Then tie him up, and hold him over the volcano’s edge. And on that day, you will finally meet the man.

I cannot begin to tell you how much I don’t want to write this post. You have no idea.

First, reliving old traumatic shit is in itself traumatic. It’s like interior mirror neurons. It’s what TIs call churning: The inability to turn it off. It being your brain. Not even some silly buddy-cop movies can do that when you’re on a real mind bender.

Second…well, second will no doubt be obvious. I don’t want to write it. I don’t want it to be important. I actually want it to be another wild goose chase so I can forget about it again {most of this comes from old working theories}.

And I don’t want to upset anyone else, not having any real f***ing idea what they are thinking beyond the very probable “Leave me the f*** alone.” I know because I say that to “the air” practically every day, usually silently.

Doesn’t much help in my case. But then I’m an exception to so many rules, most especially including the one they call the Rule of Law, among others. Therefore one should probably be careful and selective when they choose to follow my advice. Maybe I’m the only one some of the crazy actually works for. Hard to say. Don’t know anyone else like me. Not even Ryan, who by the way seems to have had some kind of life-altering experience all of sudden but won’t say anything except, “You’re the one making a big fuss over it, not me,” And is completely unable to explain what the f*** he means by that.

But I wasn’t even slightly creeped out by that. No, sir. I am a true believer…in brain hacking.

Third, this is supposed to be my vacation.

Fourth, it distracts from my cheerleading the crushing of that giant shit dragon laying on its fat, bloated ass in Virginia.


While one can imagine some right wingers who are following this imagining that it must be some kind of liberal conspiracy since a lot of this seems to be pointing at scientific explanations for seemingly supernatural phenomena, religious behavior, etc., I would suggest taking a closer look. They are also mocking atheists, like myself. FFS, I’m looking for someone I can’t find or “see.” Someone who preaches peace by “buying” kitty litter. Someone who I probably seem like a prophet for.

It’s nonsense. I’m brainwashed. And in love with him. That’s true. And that does change my priorities.

Unfortunately, whomever is behind this has inextricably–as far as I can tell–connected finding whatshisname with the “assassination” of a really corrupt, piece of shit agency that really kind of does seem like a clockwork hiding inside a sheet.

And yet he’s/they’re using their very methods to achieve these goals. It sounds very much like the Illuminati if you believe the whole unity of mankind being the “light” and some kind of Rosicrucian thought process. I don’t.

Another Whedon idea was astronauts versus cavemen towards the end of Angel. Who wins? In the story, when things are looking positive and optimistic, it’s the astronauts of course. But when things look hopeless, it’s the cavemen.

In that scenario, it works. In another scenario, it means something else. What if the ‘advanced’ people are enslaving the ‘rabble’? Well, I know the answer to that. Eventually the cavemen win. Why? Two reasons: ‘Dinner’ versus survival, if you’re familiar with the fox and the rabbit. The other, because human beings are really, really good at warfare. It’s in our genes. The further you go back, the more in touch with that part of ourselves you are. Homo sapien wipes out Neanderthal even though the latter had a bigger brain. More vicious. More streamlined for that purpose. The warlike inherited the Earth, folks.

But of course we will eventually lose it as well, for much the same reason. Situation changes, we haven’t yet adapted. That’s what this is about. Sharpening the beak on that diamond mountain plus time equals no more mountain. The meek inherit it ultimately, if only through evolution.

But I’m talking out of my ass here. I just want closure and a normal life. To be able to move on. I wish I could believe any one of the many, many {you’ve no idea} lies they’ve presented even if it isn’t what I want. Because I can’t. I’ve tried many times and it just keeps coming back like a sequel to take-your-pick haunted place movie franchise.

So I really have no choice but to chase my own tail–not impossible but not proven, so–and write this stuff hoping this time will be different. That this time, the diamond wall shatters and the light shines and the clockwork ghost dies once and for all.

Except of course we also tend to repeat history–as we are now, I’m after all talking about surreptitious and/or plausibly deniable slavery here–and learn nada from it. But a breather or a break would be good in any case.

Paranoia means we’re on a seesaw constantly going back and forth. Could it be true? Could it be another joke at my–or someone else’s–expense? Data is the only way to know for certain.

In short, I prefer face-to-face, open, honest discussion to all this sneakin’ around. It just leads to more misunderstandings.

I expect it, meaning the event, when it happens, to be more like that. Direct. Obvious. True. Mostly unambiguous.

And not more of this preposterous reading of tea leaves. Which is just another way of saying asking your unconscious if it knows the answer. If I did, I’d be at his doorstep, yeah? See, it’s not just Christianity and atheism they’re mocking and mucking about with either. {But there is no Illuminati, so, tag, you’re it, Shithole. Well you and and whomever it is that you really, really pissed off}.

In my opinion, this way lay madness. However, it’s not like absolutely everything I did, even when it was wrong, misguided, or fruitless, didn’t provide something else. The MacGuffin stuff probably not only reveals character, but makes character. Makes you examine what you’ve done, and how to be a better person. Plus, the stories.

And yet, if you happen to see the people torturing me…I really do not need to handle it myself. Feel free.


So, in no particular order because the CD–discovered hidden in my rental car in early 2010–disappeared. I probably did something dumb with it and forgot. Which of course doesn’t quite mean what that seems to mean. It means I was distracted and set it down without realizing I was being brainhacked.


“Dismember,” “All The Negatives Have Been,” “Lines In The Suit,” “Plastic Mylar,” “Change My Life,” “Something To Look Forward To,” “Stay Don’t Go,” “Jonathan Fisk,” “Don’t Let It Get You Down,” “All The Pretty Girls Go to the City,” “You Gotta Feel It,” “Everything Hits At Once,” “Anything You Want,” “Chicago At Night,” “The Beast And Dragon, Adored,” “The Two Sides Of Monsieur Valentine,” “I Turn My Camera On,” “The Delicate Place,” “Sister Jack,” “I Summon You,” “The Infinite Pet,” “Merchants Of Soul,” “Don’t Make Me A Target,” “The Ghost Of You Lingers,” “You Got Yr. Cherry Bomb,” “Don’t You Evah,” “Rhythm And Soul,” “Eddie’s Raga,” “The Underdog,” “My Little Japanese Cigarette Case,” “Finer Feelings,” “Black Like Me”

And T-Spoon:

“I Wanna Have Sex On The Beach.”

Some did have some metadata, but nothing that seemed to be a cypher or phone number.

The point of including the list is not to go looking for hidden messages in the lyrics. Universality in art is why many of us can relate to it. And then there’s the “magic card trick” I keep mentioning where the perceived order of things is altered so that it seems impossible or that the magician somehow time travelled in order to know the value of a card “before” it was chosen. No, he reversed the order of the cards so he had already chosen it.

In this case, for example, I’d already started “that drive alone/800 miles is a drive” well before I even knew the CD was in the car. A very odd PSYOP, wasn’t it? Sticks out badly because most everything else was about dying, suicide, mutilation, or increasing frustration and rage in order to make another person go ‘pop’ and postal.

See what I mean? And it’s about more than that. Like 3-D chess. Like a giant brain came up with it. Imagine there were several involved and that this really is not as original at tale as I think it is. And I don’t mean the Bible. There’s plenty from outside it as well.

Anywho, the point is to see if anyone else, who will probably ignore this–don’t blame them one iota if they do–finds anything in there that stands out. My end, NYC and I think even Minneapolis, only song that stood out, as I joked/ranted once in an email, was “Aqualung” by Jethro Tull.

As for why, let’s assume for the sake of argument that I am not capable of reverse engineering what Derren Brown did here and that it was just random. Let’s assume it just sparked a memory and that I’m just desperate for that closure.

“Or…we can just talk some more.”

Mea culpa. Possibly.

Projecting Ideas Using Visual Information

Read this, from MIT in 2014. The general idea, a laser and sensor are aimed at something that vibrates like a bag of potato chips sitting on a table. The sensor picks up the very, very small–smaller than the eye can see–vibrations. A computer converts those visual vibrations into “sound.” Surveillance made easy.

Now, flip it on its head like the SERE program, used to resist torture, was turned into a torture program.

Project sound using vibrations from a laser–“push” instead of “pull”–quieter than consciousness car hear–and you can not only implant whichever ideas you desire–but also pervert the perception of whatever is being said in the room.

This is why the idea of countermeasures is preposterous. This is one of several ways. Anything with a speaker is already possibly a liability. You would practically–get the punchline here–have to live in a rubber room to avoid many of these methods. In which case they’d just beam that shit in directly via ultrasound or V2K from some other source.

This is why, again, I’m saying there is only one solution. And it’s really only a temporary one.

Mr. Khrushchev, tear those walls down!