Child Lovers Dominate Political Arena & Entertainment (Hollywood); Murdering Children For Entertainment.



Comment: Disney was a member of the Secret Societies as are all our upper level politicians and A list actors who are ALL GAY and Politicians are pretty much all compromised with videos of them with minors. Disney being a secret society member was a paedo.

Comment: In his book Confessions of a D.C. Madam Henry Vinson exposes Powerful Pedophiles in D.C. who murder children For Entertainment.

Excerpt: Exposing Gay Secrets in Confessions of a D.C. Madam

Excerpt: Exposing Gay Secrets in Confessions of a D.C. Madam

In this excerpt from Henry Vinson’s new memoir, Confessions of a D.C. Madam, the writer describes how the government threw the book at him for operating a gay sex ring in 1980s Washington.BY HENRY VINSONAPRIL 17 2015 4:00 AM EDT

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I routinely wake between 4:30 and 5 a.m. without the benefit of an alarm clock, and on that particular morning I awoke around 5. I’m self-employed and my businesses are flourishing, so I have the luxury of waking whenever I decide, but nearly eight years of incarceration, courtesy of the federal government, have hardwired me to have an early-to-bed and early-to-rise constitution. I’ve never been accused of indolence, even though the government and media have branded me as a criminal mastermind of sorts.

After I climbed out of bed, I imbibed a mug of green tea, which gave me a slight sense of invigoration. I flicked on the basement light and bounced down the stairs. As I surveyed the basement’s treadmill, StairMaster, elliptical, and Nautilus, I caught a glimpse of myself in the basement’s mirrored walls. Somnolence covered my face like a wilted mask, and incorrigible tufts of blond hair had yet to be tamed by a shower and a brush. I reached for the remote, resting on the treadmill, and I flicked on the television that was mounted on the wall.ADVERTISING

I gazed upward at CNN as I started trotting on the treadmill. CNN and the treadmill have been a morning ritual I’ve cultivated since my previous stint in prison.
I had been on the treadmill for about 10 minutes, listlessly peering upwards at the television, when the expression “D.C. Madam” sliced through the air. The words jolted me as if they were fired from a stun gun, and I felt momentary paralysis. I was nearly hurled from the treadmill, but I had the wherewithal to leap off the track while I became transfixed on the television.

CNN was reporting on the case of Deborah Jeane Palfrey, who ran a Washington, D.C.-based escort service. The media had branded her as the D.C. madam. CNN flashed a picture of Ms. Palfrey: She had shoulder length brunette hair, benign bronze eyes, and a porcelain complexion. She had the appearance of a stylish librarian or high school English teacher, even though the government accused her of being a “racketeer.”

The media had branded me a “D.C. madam” years before Deborah Jeane Palfrey was given that distinction. Although the media’s reportage on me has been distorted and derisive, it’s indeed accurate that at the sprite age of 29 I was the proprietor of the largest gay escort service in Washington, D.C. The Washington Post’s skewed coverage of me was due to the fact that the newspaper — by either commission or omission — took its cue from the federal government, which manufactured a labyrinth of lies about my circumstances.


Given my former incarnation as a D.C. madam, I followed the tribulations, trial, and death of Deborah Jeane Palfrey with intense interest. On Larry King Live, Ms. Palfrey dispensed a warning to Americans about their corrupt political system: “…think about it a bit, and you’ll come to the conclusion that we have come to. That there are possible people who have used the service who have become the subjects and targets of blackmail…”

I’m uncertain if Ms. Palfrey witnessed the blackmailing of politicians first-hand, but I was certainly privy to the blackmailing of politicians and sundry powerbrokers. If the Department of Justice, the Secret Service, and The Washington Post had not been fixated on covering up the facts and individuals enmeshed in my case, Americans would have learned the unsavory truth that blackmail is endemic to their political system.

The sexual escapades of the D.C. elite are vastly different than the infidelities of the average citizen—thus their susceptibility to blackmail. Before Ms. Palfrey’s trial, she imparted flurries of sound bites to the media intimating that she was the custodian of too many secrets, and the government would be unlocking a Pandora’s Box if it prosecuted her.

“I am sure as heck am not going to be going to federal prison for one day, let alone, you know, four to eight years here, because I’m shy about bringing in the deputy secretary of whatever,” Palfrey told ABC. “Not for a second. I’ll bring every last one of them in if necessary.”

The federal government subjected both Ms. Palfrey and me to crucible that was designed to ensure our silence—or ultimately crush us. “They just destroy you on every level—financially, emotionally, psychologically,” Ms. Palfrey reportedly said of federal prosecutors. In the case of Ms. Palfrey, the U.S. Attorney for the District of D.C. smacked her with a 14-count RICO indictment that included money laundering, racketeering, and using the mail for illegal purposes in connection with a prostitution ring, and she was facing a bewildering 55 years behind bars.

RICO is an acronym for the Racketeer Influenced and Corrupt Organizations Act, and it was originally designed to dismantle the Mafia, as RICO allows for mob bosses to be tried for crimes that were sanctioned on their behalf. Ms. Palfrey was merely running an escort service, so it seems that the RICO Act was prosecutorial overkill in her circumstances—unless, of course, prosecutors felt it was imperative to leverage her silence.

I, too, was merely running an escort service, but the U.S. Attorney for the District of D.C. walloped me with a 43-count RICO indictment. I was potentially staring at 295 years behind bars! At the outset of my case, my attorney, Greta Van Susteren, seemed very committed to a vigorous defense on my behalf. She filed an 11-page motion to mandate the release of my clientele list that the government had previously seized from me. Ms. Van Susteren argued that the names of my patrons should be released, because, if the

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government’s assertion was accurate and my “escort” service was, in actuality, a prostitution ring, my clients aided and abetted a criminal enterprise.
But the Assistant U.S. Attorney for D.C. vehemently contested Ms. Van Susteren’s motion with a remarkably disingenuous argument: He contended that the names of my patrons shouldn’t be made public, because the U.S. Attorney’s office feared the “intimidation of government witnesses due to the embarrassing nature of the case.”

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My trial judge sided with the prosecution and barred the public disclosure of my clientele. After my trial judge acquiesced to the U.S. Attorney’s office, Ms. Van Susteren started to change her tune, and she urged me to take the government’s plea bargain.

By then, my family and I had been subjected to a relentless campaign of terror, and I faced life in prison. At Ms. Van Susteren’s behest, I accepted the government’s plea bargain, and I was sentenced to 63 months in federal prison. The Feds also included a caveat that wasn’t overtly stated in my plea agreement: My five-year sentence was based on the contingency that I not divulge a word about the particulars of my case to the media. After I was gagged and banished to a federal prison, I’ve been told that the government sealed, in perpetuity, a myriad of documents in my case. I’m aware of at least three individuals who have attempted to unseal my documentation, but the government has successfully rebuffed each of them.

HENRY VINSON is a Cincinnati-based entrepreneur. Learn more about his memoir, Confessions of a D.C. Madam, on Vinson’s blog. Excerpt from Confessions of a D.C. Madam: The Politics of Sex, Lies, and Blackmail (Trine Day).TAGS: BOOKSBOOKS

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Tracy Twyman Is Dead

Posted on February 17, 2020 by Royal Rosamond Press

Last night on the phone, my friend Casey Farewell (Spooky Noodles) asked me how I got started in all my investigations. I did some googling, and discovered Tracy Twyman is dead. Some account she hung herself, other accounts say she was murdered. Tracy and I belonged to several yahoo.groups that discussed the Knights Templar, Rennes Chateau, Mary Magdalene, and the Merovingians. When she told me she had lived in Eugene Oregon for awhile, we conversed on a personal level. In 1999 she asked me if Froggy was still around. I said he was and invited Tracy to come run for Slug Queen. She said she would if I paid expenses.

I also found out our old buddy Bill Arney was doing a Hammet Tour and had lived in Sam Spades appartment. We belonged to templar-yahoogroup that I began to blog on in 1997. About ten of us were going to meet in San Francisco. I was going until Bill and I got into a fight over who Napoleon married, and, if Pontius Pilate was Master Augur. I posted a image of his coin. Bill got me kicked out of the group. I wondered why? I wondered if he was jealous of me, even threatened. I declare there was a Rose Line in my family headed by my grandmother,  Mary Magdalene Rosamond. Then I told the group Elizabeth Rosemond Taylor is my kin it suggested that name stem from Rougemont. I found the Rougemonts that owned the Shroud of Turin. Arney as a Freemason-Templar and presented himself as a great detective – and movie buff! Yeah! He got rid of me because he had a nice niche in the city of my people. He was jealous, as were, and are, so many people who know me. Then Dan Brown came along and -stomped us out like bugs!

Then, my sixteen year old daughter came into my life, and the rival biographer helped my family lure her away from me in order to destroy me and my autobiography. I will be showing my therapist the videos I took of Kim Haffer mocking me, and using my daughter to make me feel suicidal, she trained to deal with suicidal people when she worked at the Johnson Unit.

In 1995, I was living with my kin, Michael Dundon and his second wife. I found the book ‘Holy Blood, Holy Grail’ and asked Diane what it was about. Her father was a Master Mason. I read this book, and was hooked. This is a deeply sad ending to a fellow detective’s life. Did Arney read I am kin to Ian Fleming? Did he see the photograph of my grandmother with members of the Black Mask?

Back Stabbers! The Game of Thrones came out of the folks we studied. Knives Out. I suffer from deep low self-esteem. People sense I own week boundaries. Of course Tracy strengthens my claims, my borders, and gives me credibility.

John Presco

Copyright 2020

Shot above from a few years ago, Mike Humbert, Don, Bill Arney standing in front of the folded-up Murphy bed in Sam Spade’s apartment, 891 Post Street. Mike maintains a Hammett website and Bill is famed as the one-time occupant of the Spade digs.

You might think that other than going under the knife on occasion, that nothing much happens to Hammett fans — certainly that they’re not involved in any exciting news.

Unfortunately, not so.

Bill reported a couple of days ago, “I just got off the phone with Mike Humbert, whose house, along with most of the town of Paradise, has burned to the ground in California’s latest brush/forest fire. Mike got out, literally with his hair on fire, as his roof was bursting into flames.

“His books, typewriter collection, hell, most of his clothes, are gone.”

Other than the singed hair, it sounds as if Mike survived. And he’s not the only guy who got whacked by the fire (now not even the latest, with two more popping up near LA), and he’s luckier than the people who didn’t even make it out.

I’ll report better news, if any drifts in.

Why would French Templars of the early 14th-century have anything to
do with the presence of modern-day Scottish Tartans? French Templars
did not wear Scottish Tartans, and as far as I am aware, Scots did
not wear the now popular family Tartans until the 19th century.
Further, Scots did not settle what they named “Nova Scotia” until the
British took it from the French settlers (who called in “Arcadia”) in
the mid 1700’s.


William P Arney

Sep 15, 2000

Dear Terry,

Plantard’s been up to…dying. He died this year, either in Feb. or June.

On Fri, 15 Sep 2000 20:30:03 -0000 “Terry Melanson”
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This is a list for people interested in the crypto-historical reality of the movement known as the Priory of Sion. They are connected with the 19th century mystery of Rennes-le-Chateau. The group existed, of that small fact we can be sure; but whether it was a surrealist joke enacted by three Frenchmen in the 1950s or a 900 year old secret society pulling the strings of western civilisation is still open to debate. With renewed interest from the millions who have read Dan Brown’s ‘The Da Vinci Code’, along with the millions already familiar with the story through ‘The Holy Blood and the Holy Grail’ this forum exists to encourage rational and non-sensationalist debate.

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Friday, August 9, 2019

Tracy Twyman, Pizzagate researcher, murdered

Researcher Tracy Twyman sent me this video on May 24, 2019. She asked me not to share it publicly at the time because she was in fear for her life. She had been in communication with Isaac Kappy about threats she had received related to a campground near Williams, Arizona.

Kappy died very close to the campground. Today I learned that Tracy passed away at the age of 41, after quitting social media and YouTube.

I do not know the circumstances of her death, but if someone says “I’m afraid for my life” and then suddenly dies, this warrants further investigation. The timing of this as Jeffrey Epstein is arrested is highly suspicious.

I note the mysterious disappearance of Robert the Deplorable, and also the sudden death of #Pizzagate researcher Jenny Moore in August 2018. I’ll explain the content of the video a bit. Tracy was a guest on The Higherside Chats podcast a few times. This video was released on the 10th, but she made it two months ago and gave it to a friend. She is now dead, and her friend posted this dead-man switch video she made.

This is the message she wanted to get out, but didn’t post because she feared for her life. She apparently discovered on youtube a vast trove of pedo videos where they were selling the videos or perhaps even the children themselves via the videos. She gathered binders of evidence, and took it to the FBI to report it. She was completely boxed out and they refused to take her report basically, even in the initial contact. She had located a specific school in England near Yorkshire where it appeared many of the children there were being prostituted out via Youtube. Some of the videos were also specifically designed as threats to the children. After reporting it to the FBI, her internet connection starting frequently malfunctioning, and her phone was acting very strangely. Then she was receiving many death threats with fears seemingly personally tailored to her, they apparently knew everything about her. Kyle is a friend of her and the host of the higherside chats, who had a mental breakdown after beginning to investigate this information.

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