🙋🏻‍♀️⁉️❔: Which #USA family does that represent below? VISUAL BUCKETS (NO DOLLARS, JUST PROPORTIONS) • Trusts & Funds: ██████████ • Real Estate (legacy & new): ████ • Philanthropy vehicles: ███ • Personal earnings/IP: ██ • Liquid cash: █ (varies)

#QOTD #Question #FollowTheMoney

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well #Anne #Lowe designed one of their wedding dresses 👗

Kind reminder ima

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#Army #veteran so I know of #warzones

Been in one lifelong

A long, long time ago, I can still remember How the U.S. used to make me smile And I knew if I had my chance That I could make those people prance And maybe they'd be kinder for a while

But the Persian Gulf made me shiver With every news source I’d devour Bad news at our doorsteps I couldn't take one more look I can remember how I cried When I read about Americans side But something changed me deep inside The day the people took sides

(America’s Great Divide)

So, bye, bye, Miss American Pie Drove my Chevy to The Levee, but The Levee was dry And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey in Rye Singin', "This'll be the day that I die This'll be the day that I die"

==== cut out So, why, why, Miss America Tried, Drove my Youth to The Couth, cause The Youth was Truth. And them good old boys were Spewing’ Hatred and lies Singin', "This'll be the day that they die This'll be the day the U.S. dies” === end cut

Did you see the looks of judge? Did you shoot for faith in God above If the Bible tells you so? Now do you believe in love and soul Can humans save our morals, Bro And can you teach me how to Breathe real slow?

Version 2

(And do you have love in humans above If the logic tells you so? Do you believe in lock 'n' load? Can politics save your tormented soul? And can you teach me how to Breathe real slow?)

***********END VIDEO NOW!!!

Well, I know that you're in love with him Cause I saw you preaching of the sins We both kicked off our shoes Then I live those prisms and views

I was a lonely teenager humpin’ ruck With a pink complexion & an Army Truck But I knew I was out of luck The day my battle buddy tried

And do you have love in humans above If the logic tells you so? Do you believe in lock 'n' load? Can politics save your tormented soul? And can you teach me how to Breathe real slow?

I started singin', "Bye-bye, Miss American Pie" Drove my Heavy to The Bevy, but The Bevy was dry Them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey in Rye Singin', "This'll be the day that I die This'll be the day that I die"

———break here ——

I started singin', "Bye-bye, Miss American Pie" Drove my Chevy to The Levee, but The Levee was dryness Them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey in Rye Singin', "This'll be the day that I die This'll be the day that I die"

(I saw a mall shooter dead on the tiles With a brink complexion and 4 deaths Picked up The day the mall boy died)

I started singin', "Cry-Cry -Miss Liberty dies Drove my Scary to The Friendly, but The Friendly was dry Them good old boys were speaking Freedom Inside Singin', "This'll be the day that I cry This'll be the day that I cry"

——- End break—-

Now for ten years we've been on our own And WEALTH grows fat on a spinnin’ stone But that's not how it used to be When the jester sang for the king and queen In a coat he borrowed from Times Obscene And a choice that came for you and me

/////Now for many years we've been on our own And wealth grows fat on a spinning’ stone But that's not how it used to be When the diverter came for the dumb and the green In a look he brought from history seen \\\ End Break

Oh, and while the Queen was looking down The jesters grew its horny crowd The boardroom was concerned No perfect was discerned And why Freedoms Bled, dumb like a Fox Puppeteers practiced in the dark And we watched movies in the park The day humanity died

Helter Skelter in the summer swelter

Helter Skelter on the world shelter The birds flew off with a fallout shelter
the banks flew off with a bailout schedule Eight miles high and fallin' fast
Rates sky high and crawling fast It landed fowl on the grass
It branded scowls on the class The players tried for a forward pass
The day traders tried for a forward mast With the “less-than” on the sidelines in a cast Now, the half-time BLAIR was sweet perfume While the PLAYBOYS played a CHARGING tune We all got up to parlance Oh, but we never got the chance

'Cause the SPEAKERS tried to take the field The marching HATE refused to yield Do you recall what was revealed The day HUMANITY died?

((And do you have love in humans above If the logic tells you so? Do you believe in lock 'n' load? Can politics save your tormented soul? And can you teach me how to Breathe real slow?)

We started singin', "Bye-bye, List Americans lies” Drove my Chevy to The Levee, but The Levee was dry Them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey in Rye And singin', "This'll be the day that they die This'll be the day that YOU die"

And now: Oh, then now , we are all in one place All Generations lost in cyberspace With no time left to start again So come on, Attack be nimble, Attack be quick Attack Trolls rage on a constant uptick

Cause hate is divisions best friend

Oh, and as I watched them on the stage

My hands were clenched in fists of rage

My heart broken open in twists to engage

No angel born in Hell

No angles born in Hell

Could break that Satan's spell

Could wake Ms. INFORMATION’s swell

And as the flames climbed high into the night

       Claims climbed high into the Sites

To light the sacrificial rite

to light the superficial spite I saw Satan laughing with delight
I saw Liars laughing with delight

The day the music died

the day my free speech died

He was singin', "Bye-bye, Miss American Spy" Drove my words to The online, but The online was sly Them good old boys were Spittin’ shadow bans & lies And singin', "This'll be the day that she dies This'll be the day that I die"

===

I met a girl who sang the blues

I was a girl who claimed the news And I asked her for some happy news
And I freely gave all some happy views But she just smiled and turned away
But wealth just smirked and pushed me away I went down to the sacred store
I went down to that sacred store Where I'd heard the music years before
Where I’d known the truth years before

But the man there said the music wouldn't play

But the pain there said the humans wouldn’t stay And in the streets, the children screamed
and in the boards, the children dreamed The lovers cried and the poets dreamed
Unkind bothers lied and the poets unseen But not a word was spoken
But no human word was posted The church bells all were broken
The brain cells all were stolen And the three things I admire most
The You, Me and the We They caught the last train for the coast
They took the last brain for the roast The day Human Kind died

And they were singin', "Bye-bye, Miss American Pie"

And they were singin’ Hi-High, Miss Love A.I. Drove my Chevy to The Levee, but The Levee was dry
Drove my brainy to the Query but the Query was a lie

And Them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey in Rye

And Them good old rich were drinkin water in the sky Singin', "This'll be the day that they die This'll be the day that Earth dies”

=====

They were singin', "Bye-bye, Miss American Pie"

They were leaving’: “Bye, Bye Blue Marble Sky” Drove my Chevy to The Levee, but The Levee was dry
Road my wealth to the rocket, where to space we will fly Them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey in Rye Singin', "This'll be the day the poor die" nostr: https://blossom.primal.net/c12bce2441f4572256b3f4cf0b88e91ec976d964fa4dcda1f360831976859a92.png
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USA QOTD Question FollowTheMoney Anne Lowe Army veteran

10/16/2025

#QOTD #Question #FollowTheMoney

Hint 🫆

npub1newdjvt…ag02ve

well #Anne #Lowe designed one of their wedding dresses 👗

Kind reminder ima

npub1ytmjkm2…qmac9k

#Army #veteran so I know of #warzones

Been in one lifelong

A long, long time ago, I can still remember How the U.S. used to make me smile And I knew if I had my chance That I could make those people prance And maybe they'd be kinder for a while

(America’s Great Divide)

Version 2

(And do you have love in humans above If the logic tells you so? Do you believe in lock 'n' load? Can politics save your tormented soul? And can you teach me how to Breathe real slow?)

***********END VIDEO NOW!!!

Well, I know that you're in love with him Cause I saw you preaching of the sins We both kicked off our shoes Then I live those prisms and views

I was a lonely teenager humpin’ ruck With a pink complexion & an Army Truck But I knew I was out of luck The day my battle buddy tried

And do you have love in humans above If the logic tells you so? Do you believe in lock 'n' load? Can politics save your tormented soul? And can you teach me how to Breathe real slow?

———break here ——

(I saw a mall shooter dead on the tiles With a brink complexion and 4 deaths Picked up The day the mall boy died)

——- End break—-

Helter Skelter in the summer swelter

Helter Skelter on the world shelter The birds flew off with a fallout shelter
the banks flew off with a bailout schedule Eight miles high and fallin' fast
Rates sky high and crawling fast It landed fowl on the grass
It branded scowls on the class The players tried for a forward pass
The day traders tried for a forward mast With the “less-than” on the sidelines in a cast Now, the half-time BLAIR was sweet perfume While the PLAYBOYS played a CHARGING tune We all got up to parlance Oh, but we never got the chance

'Cause the SPEAKERS tried to take the field The marching HATE refused to yield Do you recall what was revealed The day HUMANITY died?

((And do you have love in humans above If the logic tells you so? Do you believe in lock 'n' load? Can politics save your tormented soul? And can you teach me how to Breathe real slow?)

We started singin', "Bye-bye, List Americans lies” Drove my Chevy to The Levee, but The Levee was dry Them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey in Rye And singin', "This'll be the day that they die This'll be the day that YOU die"

Cause hate is divisions best friend

Oh, and as I watched them on the stage

My hands were clenched in fists of rage

My heart broken open in twists to engage

No angel born in Hell

No angles born in Hell

Could break that Satan's spell

Could wake Ms. INFORMATION’s swell

And as the flames climbed high into the night

       Claims climbed high into the Sites

To light the sacrificial rite

to light the superficial spite I saw Satan laughing with delight
I saw Liars laughing with delight

The day the music died

the day my free speech died

===

I met a girl who sang the blues

I was a girl who claimed the news And I asked her for some happy news
And I freely gave all some happy views But she just smiled and turned away
But wealth just smirked and pushed me away I went down to the sacred store
I went down to that sacred store Where I'd heard the music years before
Where I’d known the truth years before

But the man there said the music wouldn't play

But the pain there said the humans wouldn’t stay And in the streets, the children screamed
and in the boards, the children dreamed The lovers cried and the poets dreamed
Unkind bothers lied and the poets unseen But not a word was spoken
But no human word was posted The church bells all were broken
The brain cells all were stolen And the three things I admire most
The You, Me and the We They caught the last train for the coast
They took the last brain for the roast The day Human Kind died

And they were singin', "Bye-bye, Miss American Pie"

And they were singin’ Hi-High, Miss Love A.I. Drove my Chevy to The Levee, but The Levee was dry
Drove my brainy to the Query but the Query was a lie

And Them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey in Rye

And Them good old rich were drinkin water in the sky Singin', "This'll be the day that they die This'll be the day that Earth dies”

=====

They were singin', "Bye-bye, Miss American Pie"

They were leaving’: “Bye, Bye Blue Marble Sky” Drove my Chevy to The Levee, but The Levee was dry
Road my wealth to the rocket, where to space we will fly Them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey in Rye Singin', "This'll be the day the poor die" nostr: https://blossom.primal.net/c12bce2441f4572256b3f4cf0b88e91ec976d964fa4dcda1f360831976859a92.png
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USA QOTD Question FollowTheMoney Anne Lowe Army veteran

10/16/2025

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We started singin', "Bye-bye, List Americans lies” Drove my Chevy to The Levee, but The Levee was dry Them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey in Rye And singin', "This'll be the day that they die This'll be the day that YOU die"

whit

We started singin', "Bye-bye, List Americans lies” Drove my Chevy to The Levee, but The Levee was dry Them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey in Rye And singin', "This'll be the day that they die This'll be the day that YOU die"