Well, better than any cult leader I’ve ever heard of. Better than the Social Democrats of Postwar Sweden. It’s been years since I watched creepy HIV drug commercials, but I’m targeted now to the right of my screen because I’m on a project that revisits the history. So I see a man dancing and saying Biktarvy has changed his life and HIV no longer defines him. I decide to watch the commercial all the way through.

I’m on his side. I have no problem with him. But this is what I talk about when I can’t find the words to describe to you guys the utter cultish strangeness of the HIV PSYOP.

Biktarvy?

Who names these things? Who writes these life-transformation scripts?

https://www.biktarvy.com/real-stories/dimitri?dclid=CML8m9n5g_ECFclFDQodQlgLfA

This thing had ME wanting to get “diagnosed” with “HIV” on the promise that I might then become “unstoppable.”

Maybe have an exposed brick wall and shed self-sabotage, and realize my worth, and have cheese and wine on a rooftop with somebody who realizes I’m some kind of saint.

”HIV positive” people were always offered these Pharma-prizes in the form of re-vamped self-esteem. I tell you it’s the greatest feat of social engineering known to man.

Wait for the very end off the video.

Just…wow.

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