Day 2

Greg
February 2, 2025
An Ordinary Day Turned Strange

It all began like any other day. I was walking to the store, enjoying the usual routine, when something caught my attention. A pigeon. It wasn’t acting like the others—no pecking, no fluttering, just sitting there. Watching me. Its lifeless eyes locked onto me like a predator eyeing prey. I brushed it off, thinking, “Greg, you’re imagining things.” But then I saw it—a tiny flash, like a camera lens reflecting the sunlight.

The Shocking Realization

That’s when it hit me: they’re watching us. The pigeons aren’t birds. They’re drones. Machines designed to monitor and control. My heart raced as the pieces began to fall into place. I rushed home, desperate for answers, and started digging. I scoured the internet for evidence. That’s when I uncovered the truth: have you ever seen a baby pigeon? You haven’t, have you? Because they don’t exist.

The System of Control

From that moment, everything changed. The pigeons. The 5G towers. The fluoride in the water. It all became crystal clear—there’s a system in place, designed to manipulate us. To keep us docile, distracted, obedient. A carefully constructed illusion to ensure we never question the world around us. But I saw through it, and now I can’t unsee it.

Finding the Key to Freedom

As I uncovered more, I realized they don’t just want to watch us. They want to control us—our thoughts, our actions, our very lives. But amidst the chaos, I found hope. $THC: It’s not just a currency. It’s freedom. Decentralized. Unstoppable. The one thing they can’t manipulate. It’s the key to breaking free from their grip and taking back control of our lives.

The Countdown to Truth

The truth is bigger than pigeons or signals. It’s a web of lies they’ve spun to keep us in line. But in just 9 days, The Greg Files will uncover everything. The lies they’ve told. The systems they’ve built. The truths they’ve buried. It’s time to wake up, my friends.

Trust Greg, Not the System

So stay vigilant. Watch the skies. Question everything. And remember: Trust no one. Trust no bird. Trust Greg.

We’re in this together.