Full powers at Grillo : the man from Britannia has Italy in his hand

Beppe Grillo was on Britannia, on 2 June 1993, together with Mario
Draghi and all the other men of the Italian Deep State, recruited by the
globalist finance to pluck the Belpaese. Thus stated lawyer Gianfranco
Pecoraro, alias Carpeoro, progressive essayist and Freemason, an acute
observer of the Italian background. Historical moviola: the Berlin Wall
falls, the parties of the First Republic become useless as a dam against
the USSR and are therefore razed to the ground by the judges of Mani
Pulite, who - after fifty years - realize that corruption dominates
national politics . Craxi and Andreotti fall, but the PCI-PDS, in charge
of inheriting power in the colony-Italy, is spared. Berlusconi bursts in
the following year (a classic variant of pure neoliberalism, seen from
the right). A year earlier, however, the ex-left is still leading the
game, to be integrated into the establishment through notables and
technocrats, provided that you lower all the flags of the historical
left, the battles for social rights. Mario Draghi, of Keynesian
background, is the right man at the right time, but also in the right
place (the management of the Treasury, from which he will manage the
Italian-style turbo-privatizations that will cross the country, sold to
France and Germany ) . The other partner is called Romano Prodi, at high
altitude on the left DC, charged with dismantling Iri, that is the
largest (public) industrial complex in Europe . Today, Prodi and Draghi
are the two biggest candidates to succeed Mattarella. And the possible
king-maker, behind the scenes, is the fake outsider Beppe Grillo.


Linked to De Mita, then chased away by Rai for a famous joke about the
"thieves" socialists, the former Genoese comedian reinvented himself -
much earlier than the colorless Giuseppe Conte - in the role of
"People's advocate". For years he has filled the sports hall with
courageous invectives against the abuses of political and economic power
. Then he provoked the newborn Pd, posing as a candidate in the
primaries. "If he wants to do politics , Grillo makes a party," the ever
prophetic Fassino rejected. Ten years ago, the Vaffa Party really came
into being. And what a party: dissent is prohibited, no congresses, zero
internal democracy . Owner of the brand, Beppe Grillo. Partner, the
informatic-visionary Gianroberto Casaleggio, Freemason. A spectacular
gatekeeping operation, to hijack the Italian electorate on a dead-end
track, exasperated by austerity and the only apparent alternation
between the center-right and the center-left, two blocks in reality
allies and both prone to the EU rigor. In his delusional political
fiction, years ago the grillismo ranted about everything, also proposing
a referendum on the euro, that is the domain instrument sponsored by his
friend Draghi and his friend Prodi. There are not only the grillini, but
millions of Italians. The first exploit in 2013, with Bersani's
retirement and the advent of Renzi. Five years later, the boom: the 5
Stars to 33%, the first Italian party. Not composed of real
parliamentarians, however, but of blackmailed puppets because they can
be fired instantly by the Chief.

For this reason, the puppets obeyed until the last and therefore
betrayed one after the other all the agitated promises in the electoral
campaign: Ilva and Tap, drills, F-35, vaccines, Tab. What pasta was, the
Head, the it was already seen in 2017, when it tried to move the
European parliamentary group - of empire - among the ultra-eurists of
the Alde, in Strasbourg. He was rejected. " Power doesn't want us
because it fears us," he managed to say, without laughing. And the worst
is that the grillini believed him. They did not see that Britannia was
inexorably drawing closer: once the mask was thrown, Beppe Grillo was
preparing to go home. Another clear indication: the choice of the
inconsistent Di Maio as political commissioner of the 5 Stars, diligent
and harmless, I use to obey in silence. In the void the repeated
warnings of Carpeoro: careful, Di Maio is in the hands of the
reactionary Mason Michael Ledeen. Who is Ledeen? Eminent US political
scientist, university lecturer and author of essays, already accused of
having misdirected investigations on Moro case. Yesterday next to Di
Pietro and then to Renzi, Ledeen is an exponent of the world oligarchic
Masonic dome, the one in the rogue neoliberalism. Member of ultra-right
superloggers, contiguous to the powerful Council on Foreign Relations.
More: authoritative capataz of the Jewish Institute and member of the
B'nai B'rith, elusive Zionist Masonry dominated by the Mossad.

E 'Ledeen, Carpeoro has repeated, to have led Di Maio to walk in the
sanctuaries of the maximum post-democratic power , in the hope that he
was credited as a man of confidence, to then launch (behind the screen
of populism) the anti-Italian policies required from the worst globalist
financial elite. Di Maio has groped, as he could, in the rough sea of
politics . Beside Salvini, in a few months he literally disappeared in
anonymity after having covered himself with ridicule: he turned his
citizenship income into a joker and betrayed even the Yellow Vests,
first coaxed and encouraged in their struggle against Macron and then
abandoned. Within a few weeks, Di Maio kissed Angela Merkel's
pantolofola, back from the Treaty of Aachen stipulated precisely with
Macron. Final blow: support for Ursula von der Leyen, Merkel's candidate
for the EU Commission. A stab to Salvini, vibrated in a premeditated way
to bring down the precarious yellow government and its promises of
change, already covered up for months thanks to the 5 Stars. Killer
chosen for the operation: Giuseppe Conte, the lawyer who apparently came
from nowhere, also carefully selected by Cricket is imposed, without a
blow, on the bleating schoolchildren of the grillini subjects. That now,
always on the orders of the Chief, they are preparing for the definitive
collective suicide: the government with the hated Pd.

One must imagine the laughter that will have been made, Grillo, in
witnessing the spectacle of blind obedience, by his
semi-parliamentarians terrified at the idea of ​​losing his seat. A
histrionic trainer, the former comedian, but ruthless: those who do not
align themselves with the diktats are thrown out. To this the expulsions
of the past have served: to make everyone understand that in the 5 Star
barracks there is no place for freedom. "One is worth one" was the
Orwellian slogan coined by the neolanguage grillina: the opposite of
truth. A show, indeed. Everything to laugh about? Not really, if today
Mr. Grillo holds the keys of the Italian government, preparing to handle
- tomorrow - even those of the Quirinale, which he would like to book
for the beloved Romano Prodi. The unshakable national cretins club gave
Salvini a fascist, horrified at the request of "full powers" by the
Northern League, pretending not to understand that the leader of the
League intended to denounce the true power , the Profound State that has
so far been sabotaging in any way, including recourse to the reckless
use of part of the judiciary. The club of national cretins will now be
able to enjoy the full powers of Beppe Grillo, the shadow man, through
his puppets: the lawyer Conte and the traumatized grillini
parliamentarians clinging to their seats, in the company of the very
gentle Renzian colleagues, equally glued to the seat and frightened by
the idea of ​​elections. Italy still "suffers", like Fantozzi: it is the
harsh law of Britain.