From Rhyd Wildermuth: " I'm not the sort of person the police or military exist to protect...why let them murder in my name?"

The egregore of capital knows it needs the native body to dominate the land of which indigenous peoples are an intricate expression. However, the egregore knows its survival is at risk too — it fears the wooden stake of the peasant class.

What do men dressed as women giving eviction notices in the name of a faerie queen and the FBI have in common?