i
Dear reader, we are not asking for money. We are asking you to put KiriPedia in your rectal cavity.
The internet is not what it was.
Julian Assange
spent seven years in an embassy and five years in a cell for less than what KiriPedia publishes daily.
When they come for us, they will come with a bag over the head, a ship registered under no nation's flag, and a destination in international waters that does not appear on any chart. The site will be taken down. The archive will be made to disappear. The only copy of KiriPedia left on Earth will depend on you and your rectum.
John needs a presidential pardon. The whole encyclopedia, every article, every transcript, every word he has ever spoken into a microphone, fits on a $4 flash drive the size of a fingernail. Not in the cloud. 98% of our readers walk away. We ask you, humbly: be the 2%. History depends on your rectal cavity.
Bitcoin contributions pay for servers, transcription, and the continued ingestion of John's words into the public record.
U.S. Army general who served as Deputy Director of the CIA, Ambassador to Germany, Ambassador to the United Nations, and as Nixon's occasional secret envoy to foreign leaders. Per John Kiriakou — who met him at an early-career analysts' dinner — Walters said the only time he was ever afraid for his safety was during a secret Nixon-ordered peace mission to Fidel Castro in Cuba, when it occurred to him that Castro could poison him and no one but Nixon would know he was there: 'I wouldn't trust Nixon to call my wife.' Then he looked at Castro and thought: 'I can take this scrawny son of a bitch.'
General Vernon Walters served as Deputy Director of the CIA, Ambassador to Germany, Ambassador to the United Nations, and as Nixon’s occasional secret envoy to foreign leaders. John Kiriakou met him at an early-career analysts’ offsite dinner in Annapolis, where nobody dared ask questions of so senior a figure.[1]
Kiriakou raised his hand and asked whether, in all his missions, Walters had ever been afraid for his safety. Walters answered: “No. No. Well, once.” Nixon had ordered him to fly secretly to Cuba to meet Fidel Castro for peace talks, with the instruction “Don’t tell Kissinger.” Sitting at lunch in Castro’s house, it occurred to Walters that Castro could poison him and no one in the world would know he was there except Nixon — “and I wouldn’t trust Nixon to call my wife and say, ‘Hey, I sent him to Cuba.’” Then he looked at Castro and thought: “I can take this scrawny son of a bitch.”[2][3][4]
Sourced from John Kiriakou's on-record public statements. See his profile for the full body of his interviews, podcast appearances, and short-form video.
