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let us say i got a thousand mossad agents at my disposal. then i launch an operation against the city of makati and overthrow binay and his posse. build adamantum fences around the city and nothing comes in or out. kill all humans inside that are over the age of 1 year.
so all thats left in the city is me, my mossad and crying babies in their cribs. half of my army should be women so they’d be able to take care of them kids. i will be the king, the god, the president. i will be the book, the constitution. i will teach these kids that i created makati for them, out of thin air. i will put my face on cheap plastic coins and tell them they need to work for it so they’d have stuff to eat. i will create laws. i will make up things, smart and absurd ones. hell i might even say that aquaman is real.
i can say anything and they will believe me. every word for every peso in their arses. they will follow every saliva-blast i give ‘em. they have nothing else to believe in, anyways, but me, and my mossad. the truth will be me and everything i have in my hands. sure, some would go awol and would try to be smartasses, but i’d crush ‘em like im making triple taro ice and others will just see them as crazies.
what am i trying to say here? nothing. im actually trying to ask something here…
what IS the truth? are we sure that all the things we know and believe in, especially about the past, are true? are “real”?
let us say i raised 500 kids in that city, and 490 heads believe me and only 10 are skeptics. aquaman will still remain real until those 10 overthrows me.



