Peekay Truth - Brussels Limping Crisis Actor

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Well, it didn't take long for Brussels to introduce idiots into the terrible crisis actor society. He's got these bosoes, supposedly we're at the airport when this bombing supposedly happened. They're on the side of the freeway, carry it on like clowns. How they got this beyond me, there's a car, they're in a car, they've got the luggage with them. So why didn't they catch a bus? Why didn't they just do the normal thing? Why are they on the side of a freeway? I mean, I gave the bomb when off but it didn't stop the buses outside taking people home or cabs taking people home or for them driving home in a car. Let's just watch what happens there. It is friggin laughable. You see, they've got a car, the bonnet's open and there's luggage everywhere. They drive the car there and decide to take all the luggage out. What the fuck and how are they doing there? Who's the reporter? BBC? What the reporter stopped there to talk to these clowns? What a fucking joke but the best is yet to come. Not this boso. Keep an eye out on the right to see a dark guy walk normally. I'll show this a few times. Then watch how he changes when he sees the camera. I'm seeing him come in any second now. Don't worry about these idiots. On the right. Here he comes any second now. Watch this. See he walks normally and all of a sudden he sees the camera. In fact, look at the leap, like he's fucking dead. Look at that bullshit. I have to show him a normal speed. Look at that normal walking. I see the camera. I look all of a sudden. Fuck. Oh my legs. I can't walk. Are you fucking joking? Let's see the kid. Watch it. Normal speed. Three steps normal. That fucking the big leap. Look at this. Are you fucking joking me? If this doesn't approve this is all fucking bullshit, nothing will. There we go again. Normal one, two, three. Oh fuck. Hey, God. The camera's on me now. Look at this. Fuck it. Yeah. Oh fuck. Hey, God. The camera's on me now. Look at this. Fuck it, joke. We're yeah. Oh, oh, oh, oh. Bastard. Get a shot one more time. Look at it. One, two, three. Oh, oh, oh, oh. Deborah. Fuck. Crisis acting. Oh, fuck. I'm dying. Look my legs. Fuck. Ah.