It’s becoming a clichè: yet another article touting yet another study demonstrating the effectiveness of Hydroxychlorquine in saving lives—anywhere from 50% improvement to 95%, depending on the study—followed by yet another MSM debunking that quotes yet another “expert,” telling us that it’s all anecdotal and probably dangerous advice at that.

Meanwhile, the population as a whole is slowly acquiring herd immunity to the pronouncements of experts. It’s a strange, limbo kind of Matrix: A general consensus forms that the official narrative is basically a disinformation campaign with motives that bear little resemblance to the stated goals, but somehow the consensus remains in a shadow realm while we all parrot the official line.

There have been many such situations in the past century where broad consensus exists that the official narrative, whatever it might be, is bogus, and yet we’re not allowed to state the obvious.

The most egregious example is the JFK Assassination. No one who remembers it, and a good many who came after, thinks the Warren Report was anything but sloppy cover-up meant to protect the perpetrators. No one believes Oswald acted alone, a disaffected angry lone nut managing three impossible shots with an inaccurate rifle for reasons no one has actually articulated. And yet, despite a House Committee’s official finding that there was more than one gunman in Dealey Plaza, you’ll still never hear this obvious fact spoken aloud by any “official” news or opinion piece.

RFK and Martin Luther King too we’re victims of more angry lone nuts, according to official narratives, narratives that fall apart under the most superficial of examinations.

The Reagan shooting, The Oklahoma City bombing, TWA flight 800, 9/11, the invasion of Iraq, to say nothing of who the fuck is Barak Obama and why has his past been completely sealed—all have official narratives attached to them that ignore glaring questions begging to be answered. This “pandemic” is but the latest, and one of the greatest examples.

We know our questions won’t be answered, and so they are internalized, becoming a parallel world, one that vast numbers inhabit but which none acknowledge outside of small groups and personal interactions. Meanehile, the so-called real world is one we don’t believe exists. We’ve become walking basket cases of cognitive dissonance.

Anyone have a red pill?