The age of Non Disclosure is like a dangling perogie on Route 61

Two very specific but wildly different events happened today, and somehow they both gave me the exact same feeling. They’re not related, not connected, not even in the same solar system.

One’s about UFOs, the other’s about Donald Trump. But the outcome? The vibe? Exactly the same. That sense that we’re being played or gas-lit.. pick whichever word fits your mood.. on this cold November Friday night.

The UFO Side of Things: “Disclosure” or Just Another Tease?

A new documentary dropped today called The Age of Disclosure. If you’re even loosely following the UFO world, you’ve heard the buildup. Months of whispers, interviews, hype, and promise that this is the next big step toward finally learning the truth.

It’s the same old routine: they dangle a perogie from a fishing line, and as soon as we get close, they drive off in a truck doing 85 on Route 61. Disclosure is always the perogie on the stick—never the meal and never with onions. Not even deep fried..

Every time David Grusch or another whistle-blower gets hauled before Congress, it feels like the big moment is coming. The big reveal. The truth bomb. And every single time, they back off. They get vague, hedge their language… then the headlines fade and we’re left staring at the sky like fools, holding onto nothing.

So today, when The Age of Disclosure finally released on Amazon, I checked the price:

$24.99 to buy. $19.99 to rent.

Look, I’m not saying they have to give it away for free. But when something is marketed as a world-changing revelation, and then it costs as much as a small grocery run, it starts to feel less like disclosure and more like a business model. The UFO world at this point has merch tables, collector editions, and VIP passes. It’s starting to feel like pro wrestling.

So here I am on a Friday night, debating whether I should rent it, buy it, or skip it completely. Will it actually give me anything new? Or will it be the same old talking heads telling the same old stories, with the same old “We’re getting close!” energy? That chocolate bar just keeps dangling, just out of reach.

Meanwhile, in a Completely Different Universe: Trump and Mayor Elect Zohran Mamdani

On the far opposite end of the galaxy, Donald Trump met today with New York City’s newly elected mayor, Zohran Mamdani. The media showed up loaded for drama. Everyone expected tension. People still remember the awkward tension-filled meeting Trump had with Zelensky in 2019, so the stage was set for another icy showdown.

And then… the exact opposite happened.

Trump and Mamdani acted like they were best friends from way back. Trump practically glowed. Mamdani smiled like he just won a radio contest. They complimented each other. They joked. They praised each other in ways that made both liberals and conservatives blink in confusion.

It was a Kumbaya moment no one saw coming. It felt rehearsed. Polished. Almost like a scene from a play that someone forgot to tell us was satire. And again, the same feeling washed over me:

We’re being played.

It’s Not Just These Two Stories — It’s Everything Lately

One news outlet says it’s the cheapest Thanksgiving in years.
Another says it’s the most expensive ever recorded.
Walmart claims prices dropped 25%.
Meanwhile, people at home feel like they’re paying 50% more.

Pick your talking point. Pick your truth. Pick your reality.

We’re living in an era where The Age of Disclosure doesn’t disclose anything—and The Age of Confusion is fully operational. UFOs, politics, economics… none of it lines up. None of it makes sense. Everything feels like a performance, a script, a distraction, a dangling chocolate bar we’re sprinting after.

We run harder.
It drives farther.

The candy bar never gets closer.
The mystery never solves itself.
The answers never appear.

Just more confusion. More noise. More showmanship. More exhaustion.

Maybe one day we’ll actually catch that chocolate bar.
But tonight? It’s just getting smaller in the distance—
while we stand here out of breath, heart pounding, adrenaline fading, wondering why we’re still running.


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2 comments

  1. There is no doubt we are being gaslit from many angles because greed is rampant and those who control the media just want to keep the population silent, confused, powerless, and paying more.

    Regarding The Age of Disclosure, if you bought into those crackpot whistleblowers who gave us nothing of value (but exercises for careful observers to easily debunk), you need a reality check. There is NOTHING new under the sun for UFO/UAP research. It’s exactly the same framing from 50 years ago. Sure, the skies are busier than ever with human technology, but the evidence for something otherworldly is altogether lacking. We long for mysteries, enchantment and a savior from (where ever) above because it’s all just so frustrating how evil people can be.

    You could say the whole news cycle is Trumped-up BS these days.

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