We really can't take Hamdi seriously; he phrased things poorly, but at the core, you have a man with virtually no formal education who deeply understands the philosophy of Tesla—the idea of improving life for every single person on Earth, regardless of their social class, skin color, or faith—and honestly, that carries a lot of weight.
This is just another failed experiment from Tesla, nothing more than fertile ground for various fanatics and conspiracy theorists to dig into, and frankly, it has absolutely nothing to do with what you’ve been discussing until now.
The man was actually on a dangerously productive path toward realizing his vision, and it is perfectly natural that certain forces moved to stop him. We are left with the remnants of an old guard—minds that still cling to the delusion that fossil fuels and nuclear energy are the ultimate mothers of progress...
While his actual notes don't explicitly state it, I can't help but imagine Tesla standing atop Pikes Peak, laughing maniacally while his man-made lightning machine tore through the Colorado night sky. Massive bolts of electricity surged hundreds of feet from the summit of the tower, lashing at the ground below. A strange blue corona quickly wrapped itself around the humming machinery. Millions of volts charged the atmosphere for several moments, but the spectacular show came to a sudden halt when the system failed. All of the windows in Colorado Springs went dark as the local power station's massive generator buckled under the sheer intensity of the load. Yet, even amidst that chaotic discharge, Tesla confirmed that the Earth itself could be used as an electrical conductor, proving several of his theories about the ionosphere's conductivity. During subsequent trials, he managed to successfully light up bulbs from a distance, though the precise details of those specific setups have since vanished into history. In any case, Tesla walked away certain that his vision of providing wireless electricity to the entire world was actually within reach.
I won't even get started on how Hamid used to ramble about catching lightning in a box, claiming we'd have enough electricity to power the entire planet if we just pulled it off. )
It wasn't Hamid who said that, it was actually Nikola Tesla—the idea of providing free energy to the whole world isn't some impossible fantasy, it’s just completely unprofitable for the big energy conglomerates...
I happened to witness a video of a guy who took a direct hit right to his cheekbone, and now there’s this actual crater where the bone used to be; I can't help but wonder what his face looked like originally...
I wouldn't call myself a sweetheart, per se—I’m more of a quiet little kitten, right up until someone decides to poke the bear.
And this outfit? It’s giving me major vintage macho vibes; I mean, I love it, though honestly, you couldn't even fit a flat palm into these pockets if you tried...
Good things are always welcome in my book. Plus, once I throw on my Ray-Bans, the look is pretty much complete...👍
Outside. Junkies...
Well... there are idiots in every crowd, I suppose. But truthfully, those addicts scare me—not because of anything they might do, but because of the illnesses they carry. Most of them look so physically wrecked that you don't even have to try very hard to fix them up...
You’re quite something, Richard Thompson33.... I’ve never really had much of an affinity for rap fashion myself; my wardrobe leans more toward leather... sort of a Mad Max aesthetic...🙏 🙏 😬
There’s just enough echo from the rap track left in the air... anyway, Richard Thompson33, are you actually still obsessed with that specific lighter? I mean, if you are, have you used it to set anyone on fire yet?🙂
I find myself in a similar predicament, though if I were in your shoes, I’d opt for an actual boxer instead... regarding the valve, you can't exactly walk around with a heavy weight like that without drawing attention, seeing as the valve itself is perfectly legal, isn't it? I have every right to carry a valve in my pocket, and if the mood strikes me, I suppose I could even carry a fire hydrant...
To truly master this, you have to endure an incredibly tedious, bureaucratic ordeal just to secure a reasonable amount of legal leeway; and if you fail to navigate those hoops—God forbid—I am ninety-nine percent certain you’ll find yourself facing the most severe penalties imaginable, likely ending up behind bars... The Boxer isn't some cowardly tool of violence when it is wielded for legitimate, defensive purposes, but its reputation has been dragged through the mud because it's primarily exploited by thugs targeting innocent, defenseless people. It is high time we put an end to that trend, perhaps simply by ensuring that law-abiding citizens are actually granted their fundamental right to self-defense...
You ought to hunt them down in those various little specialty shops that deal in hunting gear and similar supplies... they really should have it in stock somewhere...
Based on my daily reading of the Black Chronicle, it seems like you won't be allowed to step foot outside without some kind of protection very soon, even if it’s just a canister of pepper spray later in the evening...👎
Forget about boxing or any of that nonsense; if you actually want to beat someone up, go find a Shaolin temple and train in Kung Fu. If five of them jump you at once, you’ll be able to handle them easily—just look at how Bruce Lee tore through that entire Japanese bushido school. And honestly, if you want a real weapon, just grab a metal nunchaku.
You're watching way too many movies... it's because of cinema that people end up getting hurt in the first place... I always think back to this friend of mine who actually tried to jump off a balcony using nothing but an umbrella when he was a kid...😬 absolute Mary Poppins nonsense...