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Welcome to the QAA podcast. Oh boy, it's going to be a bad one.

QAA podcast, episode 302, springtime for QAnon. As always, we are your host, Jake Rakatansky, Julian Fields,

Cliff Baker, and Travis View.

In the main cabin of the private jet, the men sit around a four-seat table overseen by a single menacing porthole, black as soot, the unblinking eye of a long-dead

god.

McDonald's food items are strewn across the lacquered wood table surface.

For our past and future president, a filet-o fish, a big

mac, large fries, a bottle of what looks like a sick man's piss, but is probably Fanta Orange

Zero. For Elon Musk, the wealthiest man in the world, a quarter-pounder, ten chicken

nuggets, large fries. Across the table from them, the president's son grins, holding up his French fries as

if they were a prized toy.

Leaning over this imbecile seat like a porcine familiar is Mike Johnson, Louisiana congressman,

semen retention warrior, and Speaker of the House.

The last man present is Robert Francis Kennedy Jr., the unwanted descendant of a political dynasty marred

in corruption, violence, and tragedy.

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