Funny how all the cell phone issues I had for years after being redpilled went away in March of this year (nothing has changed work and home wise, even with COVID-19):
<powerful echoes on the line
<scratchy noises
<clicking sounds
<other, strange noises and sound distortions
<suddenly, "randomly" one party to the call can't hear the other (and not due to cheek mute)
<incredible lag
<dropped calls
All of these didn't happen at once.
These issues were encountered, seemingly randomly, with plenty of bars on both ends of the call (I asked). Only rarely did I not have plenty of bars. Not once did one or more of these issues occur when they could be attributed to lack of bars (I looked). Never used phones to play games, watch videos, listen to music or for any other nonsense. New cell phones and switching between several (major) service providers over the years had no effect. The disruptions came in waves spanning months at a time and were, quite frankly, maddening, and they just so happened to correspond with periods of redpill-dropping activity.
Given my own psychology, I believe such disruptions were intentional based on other surveillance-informant-provocateur-related happenings in my early days of enlightenment, but that won't be detailed here at this time. They made getting work done very difficult where phones were required (people would say things like, "weird," and I would have to make some excuse to hang up, or hang up unannounced if they all of a sudden couldn't hear me, and then call them back, only for it many times to happen again). It creeped people out. I would become enraged. The government was "pushing my buttons," if you will, [pic-related] trying to get me to snap and perhaps reach out, unwittingly, to one of their online assetfags to, uh, "take action." [You absolute retards.] If they were able to access my calls, then they were certainly able access the phones' microphones and hear me yelling at them to all get fucked upon hanging up. Wouldn't be surprised if they heard lots of outbursts like that and concluded I was an ideal candidate for a patsy setup. They just needed to keep pushing.
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