Brock Bostrom

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General Flynn’s Digital Army - Activate

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Male
07-27-75
Working at Whez Julio Solutions Incorporate
Studying at Some college, lots of street sma
Living in United States
Located in Eau Claire, WI

About me
About
I have always had my suspicions, but was never all that vocal about it. I grew up in a small town in the middle of nowhere in MN, left as soon as I was 18. My mother is the sweetest woman ever, but very over protective of me growing up, plus I had little man syndrome because I thought I was so short , so I had quite a chip on my shoulder and a determination at a very young age. It served me well but it probably almost killed me a few times too, feeling I always had to prove something.
I started selling vacuums at 19, and because my mother said I couldn't make money at it, I ended up doing it for 11 years. If you know anything about selling vacuums, hardly anyone sells vacuums for 11 years.I got really good, moved up through the company, got my own business at 26, screwed that all up, and went way into debt.
When I moved to Eau Claire I was over a hundred grand in debt to my boss who fronted me tons of inventory as I was going under, but he gave me the opportunity to open an office under him there.
I absolutely was at rock bottom, but on Jan 7, when I opened that office I just got focused and never looked back. I got out of debt that year, won trips to Jamaica, Cancun, Vegas, won a Marshall half stack amp, (I have been obsessed with the guitar since I was 3 and my office was smoking the other 7 offices in the division month after month so badly my boss just let me start picking what I wanted him to use for contests) We were doubling their production combined. Finished number two in the US and number 4 in the world, but my secretary forgot to submit 27 warranty cards so it should have been number one in the US number two in the world. That bothers me a tiny bit but oh well I'm not going to go sell vacuums again to make it right, matter of fact don't even ask me about them.
After getting out of debt with my boss finding my replacement on my 30th Birthday I said this job sucks, pun intended, shook my boss's hand, who is still my good friend to this day, and went on my next adventure which was managing a hard rock band I had gotten to like and know a little bit.
I moved out to the band house where we had a music studio , a stripper pole, a sitting US senators daughter, who was a sweetheart, dated one of the guitar players and lived there, not for long. It was a crazy 10 years, I could probably write at least three movies about. We had one fan that brought $300 worth of alcohol to the band house every week, and toiletries. I bet there were 30, 40 bottles of shampoo when we left that place. It became a rehab clinic, and that is the absolute definition of irony I promise you.
I made so many great friends. I've been called the perfect mix of an artist and a businessman by a lot of musicians including some famous ones that I ended up partying with for a few days. I learned two things, musicians are babies, and it's hard to succeed partying like a rock star, but man it was fun.
At 38 though, the party was done, the bands were split , I needed to get myself together so I moved back in with my parents up in Northern MN. It was kind of embarrassing, boring and humbling. It was also good timing because my Grandpa and Grandma on my mother's side were getting old and my parents were moving them into the retirement home in that little town of only 800 people. My Grandma had Alzheimers and wasn't going to be around long.
My grandpa who I spent a good deal of the summers fishing with as a kid, he was a stubborn man, had short man syndrome his entire life, yelled at everyone, except me. As mean as he could be, I knew he had a heart of gold. When my grandma, an absolute saint of a woman for putting up with his shit, finally passed away, I did the best I could to keep him around for a few more years, so she could get a little break. I was the only one that could get my grandpa to do anything, which really healed my relationship with my mother. The year I lived with them I put on a ton of weight and really got into all of the potential opportunities to make money online and I just started learning. I hadn’t been on the internet much at that point, and I was addicted to learning. I just kept feeding myself more and more information. All I did really was eat, walk over to my grandpas and beat his ass in a couple games of gin rummy, he probably only won a few times all year, so we had to switch to pool, because he was a shark at that. Don’t even think, “what a jerk” for not letting him win, I only beat him at one game of chess my entire life, he never took it easy on me once, not even when I was six years old.
I ended up getting my own place up there and a seasonal job for a potato farmer. I couldn’t believe after all that, here I am falling in my dad's shoes. The small town my parents lived in sucked. It was down to 759 people so I moved 12 hours north to Lake Bronson, a town of 250 people and one paved road. The way I describe it is like the Trailer Park Boys meet the Hills Have Eyes. I really thought I was going to stay there forever. It was a great place for self rehab. The entire town loved me, I could probably still go back and be the mayor.
I started up an eCommerce business and everything was going well, and then I met a girl, and like a dumb ass fell in love even though I knew better after my bad experiences personally, and also from comforting band memebers and their girlfriends for to many years and through so many ridiculous fights. Eventually she broke my heart, Grandpa passed and I got a phone call from my old drummer who I was close with, and he was getting divorced and didn’t handle it well. I joke about how he took the divorce hoardibly. He got strung out on Meth and started dumpster diving. You could not walk in his house.
He was good at finding shit though, always had been. I came to help him and here I am 3 years later. Still in his basement, working on this crazy business idea. My intention was to come here, get him involved in the business and get it going. He has not done anything three years later. He is an only child so he is the most spoiled self absorbed person ever. I cleaned up his entire house, and organized it, got him cleaned up and turned his mess into roughly $50,000 in inventory all boxed up and ready to list. I am almost done.
In the middle of December of 2017, I really woke up. I had seen the Zietgiest movies and knew about 9/11. I was smart enough to know that it didn’t make any sense that the heroin production increased a shit ton, after we invaded Afghanistan so right then I started researching deeper and that is when I was introduced to child trafficking. I have been down here since. I rarely really sleep, and I am not the kind of person that can just look away. The word can’t has never been a word I used a whole lot. My heart once again broken, seeing all of the things that were happening, how bad we have been duped. The evil that has been going on, I knew, would cause the tears to flow from my mother's eyes, and that does not sit well with me. She loves kids with all of her heart and so do I. I started listening to David Wynn Miller, then found Kirks Law Corner. I started really diving into the law and started feeding my brain. I knew that with the crazy shit I knew with all of my heart, no one was going to believe me, but I was not going to do anything else, ever until what they were doing to babies was done. My solution was to just learn so much about everything and with all the information I learned and my communication skills along with my ability to close a deal, it should be easy to wake people up. I was wrong, and the deeper I got into that rabbit hole the more determined I have become. I used to go to the bars almost every day but all of my band mates were married doing their own thing and my three best friends all got married. Rita and her husband still live in Eau Claire but she runs an insurance company, Holliday moved to Columbus and got married and Tasha moved to Utah with her husband. I’m pretty blessed I have three, beautiful, intelligent and just cool women for best friends. It is a very unique friendship that I don’t think a lot of people are lucky enough to have. We talk online almost every day or on the phone. There husbands would let them go on vacation with me and not worry a bit, we are that close and they know I’m loyal and how much integrity I have, plus I’d never even want to ruin the love we have between us by bringing something as petty as sex between friends between us. I wouldn’t risk our friendship for anything, I’m not your typical guy, I don’t think with my dick.
Holliday who I am definitely the closest with just had her first baby and I haven’t got to meet her yet, but I’m so anxious too, I just love her already from the pictures and videos. Before she got pregnant with her, she had a miscarriage four months prior. She called me at 4:00 in the morning on the way to the hospital. I made her unfollow me when she was pregnant the second time because I didn’t want her to see what I was getting myself into, because I knew things were going to get bad.
A few months prior I somehow came across Timothy Holmseth’s story about 2100 kids being rescued and to my surprise Kirk from Kirk’s Law Corner was connected with him. I had heard about Qanon, but had not really dove into it. A friend of mine that used to work for me selling vacuums, who's quite the character himself, told me about them but I hadn’t looked into them much. When I started following Q more I was again surprised that Kirks Law Corner and Timothy Holmseth were tied into that too. That's when I learned what Shills and trolls were. They were just attacking Timothy on twitter. I didn’t know much about how to work twitter but I knew I needed to learn it for my business so I started spending more time there.
I couldn’t believe how many people were trying to discredit him and logically I thought why would they pay people to lie about someone that wasn’t telling the truth. I won’t say that I never questioned whether he was telling the truth or not but I knew where he was from and the kind of people that come from Northwest MN. So I believed him and tried shutting these people up with logic, not even realizing they were trolls at first.
After sharing some posts for a bit, I came to find out someone I was close to knew Tim. Turns out my other mother, I called her growing up, had met and talked with him on a few occasions when she was the Post Office manager in Greenbush MN. she had even bought a CD of his. After that I got introduced to Candy and added a lot more friends and learned a whole lot more since. I feel as if I have a decent grasp on the legal stuff Kirk and Chris are teaching, and I have spent a ton of time watching David Straight.
That I guess is my life in a nutshell. At this time all I care about is saving those children and waking everybody up that I can. I think I can find a way to talk anyone into anything, not because I am cocky, I’m just really good at negotiations, problem solving, reading people, plus I have impeccable patience and very good self discipline over my emotions. I have never been in a fight, even with the smart ass mouth I have, and a tendency to not walk on eggshells and tell it like it is. I am looking forward to destroying these evil pompous elite douche bags that made my mom cry and hurt all of those children, Nothing else matters until it’s done, I am so pissed, I mean who becomes President, and screws kids, it's ridiculous and pathetic, and belittle the bitch out of every single one of them including Satan itself! Thank you God for allowing me to find my purpose and trusting me with such an important task, even though I wasn’t always a saint, our relationship and my faith has gotten me here.