Rumours of Hunter Biden’s death due to a crack cocaine overdose, and a stroke by his father, Joe Biden, appear to be nothing more than rumours.
First publicized by Blazing Press on Youtube, no further news was forthcoming and no confirmation of Hunter Biden’s death appeared across the news-wires.
Rumours of Joe Biden suffering a stroke following the news of his son's death due to a crack cocaine overdose, were dashed following a public appearance of Biden, looking in good health, albeit, in bad mental health.
Slammed for spreading rumours, the editor of Guerrilla Democracy News came under criticism himself, from The Fruitcake Muncher’s Club, who themselves compared the 50-year-old Hunter Biden, to children aged 14 and 10.
While Guerrilla Democracy News is eager to bring the most latest breaking news from across the Galaxy to its readers, false stories will inevitably slip through the net.
The US 2020 Presidential election has taken a disturbing turn for the worst, following unconfirmed reports fromBlazing Pressthat Hunter Biden, son of Democrat Presidential candidate Joe Biden, has died of a crack cocaine drug overdose.
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Hot on the tails of this tragedy for the Biden crime family, further unconfirmed news has been released that Joe Biden has suffered a stroke, having visited his dead son at the hospital in which his dead body lays in its morgue.
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As if the news couldn’t get any worst, Info Wars are now reporting Joe Biden’s daughter, Ashley Blazer Biden, now aged 39 years old, revealed in her diary, that she took “inappropriate showers” with her father, and that she believes she suffered “sexual trauma” as a child.
Blazing Press have revealed more breaking news, that Joe Biden, the US Presidential candidate, has suffered a stroke, following unconfirmed news that his son, Hunter Biden died of a crack cocaine drug overdose.
Conspiracy theories are all the rage now-a-days. But being a Conspiracy Theorist isn't what's its all cracked up to be.
I HATE BEING A CONSPIRACY THEORIST.
Since sticking my head down the fabled rabbit’s hole and deciding to go as deep as I dare, my life has turned into a nightmare. Everything has changed and there’s no going back.
I remember with fondness when I had no more cares in the world other than Liverpool Football club beating Manchester United Football club. No more fears other than loosing an hour’s drinking time down the pub with my friends, having to wait until the kids went to bed before going out. No more worries other than losing a £10 100-1 punt on the Grand National.
Now I have no friends. My relationship with the mother of my children has broken down and my extended family keep a healthy distance too scared to talk about current affairs in my company.
I hate being a Conspiracy Theorist.
Since travelling on this journey I’ve changed into a bitter and unhappy man. Being a conspiracy theorist has robbed so much of who I am, which before the journey I took for granted.
Now when a Rock’n’Roll hero is tragically taken from us by Cancer, I cannot grieve as I once would have because as a conspiracy theorist I harbour doubts that NASA has flown him to Mars.
I can't grieve the death of a celebrated TV and radio chat show host because as a conspiracy theorist I’m shaking with rage that he may have been killed because he was about to expose a huge paedophile ring at the BBC.
My cousin who’s a nurse recently received a medal having gone to Africa to aid in the Ebola virus out-break.
As a conspiracy theorist I’m unable to either send her a congratulation message or even a Facebook Like because as a conspiracy theorist I believe the whole Ebola virus was a lie and that no one even died.
I hate being a Conspiracy Theorist becauseI have to admit David Icke is right.
There is no turning back and I wish there was.
I wish my conspiracy tenancies were proved wrong, debunked and stamped on. But alas they persist and grown stronger with every passing day. The flow of conspiracy theories never end.
Like millions I am dreading Chris Spivey’s latest article because he’s promising to expose Princess Diana’s fatal car crash as a fake false flag event.
I hate being a conspiracy theorist because I can’t grieve for a fallen Princess whom I once loved so much.
Being a conspiracy theorist has destroyed the life I once had. Gone are the laughs, the smiles and the carefree attitude that all was right with the world.
Now it feels as though I’m living in a bad B-horror movie in which the world is over-run by body snatching satanist zombies intent on killing us all, raping our children and opening a portal to the Gates of Hell.
Being a conspiracy theorist I see everything in a new light.
I can't even join in with the nation’s pride and delight that British astronaut Tim Peake made it into space. I’m so entrenched that I harbour serious doubts as to whether there even is Space, let alone whether the Earth is round, whether Man walked on the moon and whether the Sun is really 93 million miles away from us.
If I was to search for something good about being a conspiracy theorist, I’d have to think very hard. Having learnt there really was a King Arthur who lived from 503AD to 579AD fills me with some delight and satisfaction. It's like discovering Santa Claus is real after-all. But alas, the thrill soon wears off as the real King Arthur story goes onto reveal the disturbing reality that the Dark Ages were brought about with Asteroid debris destroying the Arthurian Kingdom in 576AD and that to save his people King Arthur sailed to America in a fleet of 700 ships, where upon he was eventually assassinated by a native while battling with the Red Indians in Kentucky.
I hate being a conspiracy theorist because I don't know where it’ll end...