Las Vegas Solved? Me and My Monkey Mike Cronk - Mr and Mrs Smith Shock Discovery! Is it Them?

Where do we start with this one? Go with See No Evil, Hear No Evil, Speak No Evil and we have to stop right now. But we can’t do that with a cryptic corker like this to be decoded and you just can’t make this up, the decode I mean, not the shootings in Vegas, which was just roleplay theatre designed to influence emotional control and push political agendas leading to more laws for the perpetrators of the attacks and less freedom for us the people. This is a classical False Flag event with every possible outcome being combed over by sharp eye investigate journalists and collective truth seekers as we begin to tear apart the lies we see on television after the events in Las Vegas last night.

Rob The Dead Friend

Aka Robbie Williams And His Monkey Who Massacred Guests At The Mandalay Bay Hotel In The Song Me & My Monkey.

Tell me a story and I will tell you the truth…….

The image below looks more like a festival than the aftermath of a modern day Game of Thrones style bloodbath massacre.

ROBBIE WILLIAMS: ME & My Monkey

LYRICS

It was me and my monkey
Him with his dungarees and roller blades
Smoking filter tips reclining in the passenger seat of my supercharged jet black Chevrolet
He had the soft top down
He liked the wind in his face
He said “Son, you ever been to Vegas?’
I said “No” he said “That’s where we’re gonna go, you need a change of place”
And when we hit the strip with all the wedding chapels and the neon signs he said
“I left my wallet in El(Saturn) Segundo(2nd 2 $2000 = 22000 Gospel of Luke 22.000 Bulls Slaughtered) ” and proceeded to take two grand of mine
We made tracks to the Mandalay Bay hotel
Asked the bell boy (Beltane) if he’d take me and my monkey as well
He looked in the passenger seat of my car and with a smile he said
“If your monkey’s got that kind of money sir, and we’ve got a monkey bed”
Me and monkey
With a dream and a gun
Hoping my monkey
Don’t point that gun at anyone
Me and monkey
Like Butch and the Sundance Kid 
Trying to understand
Why he did what he did
Why he did what he did
And at the elevator I hit the 33rd floor (33rd Degree of Freemasonry)
He had a room up top with a panoramic view it’s like nothing you’ve ever seen before (Two rooms used in Mandalay Bay Hotel)
He went to sleep in the bidet and when he awoke
He ran his little monkey fingers through the yellow pages
Called up escort services and ordered some oki doke
Forty minutes later there came a knock at the door
In walked this big, bad-ass baboon into my bedroom with 3 monkey whores
“Hi, my name is Sunshine.
These are my girls.
Lace my palm with silver baby oh yeah and they’ll rock your world”
So I watched pay per view and polished my shoes and my gun
Was sticking on Kurt Cobain sing about lithium
There came and knocked at the door and in walked Sunshine
“What’s up?”
“You better get your ass in here boy your monkey is having too much of a good time”
Me and my monkey
Drove in search of the sun
Me and my monkey
Don’t point that gun at anyone
Me and my monkey (MMM=131313
Like Billy the Kid 
Trying to understand
Why he did what he did
Why he did what he did
Got tickets to see Sheena Easton
The monkey was high
Said it was a burning ambition to see her before he died
We left before encores(Arena Grande Concert Encores Again)
He couldn’t sit still
Sheena was a blast baby
But my monkey was ill
When I played black jack (M
Kept hittin’ 23
Couldn’t help but notice this Mexican just staring at me
Or was it my monkey
I couldn’t be sure
It’s not like you’ve never seen a monkey in rollerblades and dungarees before
Now don’t test my patience cause we’re not about to run
That’s a bad-ass monkey boy and he’s packing a gun
“My name is Rodriguez” he says with death in his eye
“I’ve been chasing you for a long time amigos
And now your monkey is gonna die”
Me and my monkey
Drove in search of the sun
Me and my monkey
We don’t want to kill no Mexican
But we got ten itchy fingers
One thing to declare
When the monkey is high
You do not stare
You do not stare
You do not stare
Looks like we got ourselves a Mexican stand off here boy
And I ain’t about to run
Put your gun down boy
How did I get mixed up with this fucking monkey anyhow

The day before the Vegas shootings we watched on as the NWO rolled into Barcelona with Spanish Government police injuring hundreds after invading Cataluna to stop referendum polls with violent scenes broadcast world wide. These monkeys are signifying the mockery of truth as I will explain of truth in a moment. The image below is from Wikipedia and is captioned ‘Three wise monkeys at a beach in Barcelona’.

The three wise monkeys (Japanese: 三猿 Hepburn: san’en or sanzaru, alternatively 三匹の猿 sanbiki no saru, literally “three monkeys”), sometimes called the three mystic apes, are a pictorial maxim. Together they embody the proverbial principle “see no evil, hear no evil, speak no evil”. The three monkeys are Mizaru, covering his eyes, who sees no evil; Kikazaru, covering his ears, who hears no evil; and Iwazaru, covering his mouth, who speaks no evil.

There are various meanings ascribed to the monkeys and the proverb including associations with being of good mind, speech and action. In the Western world the phrase is often used to refer to those who deal with impropriety by turning a blind eye.

The first monkey denotes ‘Don’t listen to the truth because it will disturb all your consoling lies’. The second monkey denotes ‘Don’t look at the truth; otherwise your God will be dead and your heaven and hell will disappear’. The third monkey denotes ‘Don’t speak the truth, otherwise you will be condemned, crucified, poisoned, tortured by the whole crowd, the unconscious people. You will be condemned, don’t speak the truth!’ The fourth monkey denotes “Keep your pleasures, your joys, hidden. Don’t let anybody know that you are a cheerful man, a blissful man, an ecstatic man, because that will destroy your very life. It is dangerous”.

The three monkey whores in the Robbie Williams song Me & my Monkey makes it four monkeys. According to Osho Rajneesh, the monkey symbolism originated in ancient Hindu tradition and Buddhist monks spread this symbolism across Asia. The original Hindu and Buddhist version contains 4 monkeys and the fourth monkey covers his genitals.The Buddhist version means this as “Don’t do anything evil”.
In Hindu original version the meaning of the fourth monkey is totally different from the popular Buddhist version. It means, “Hide your pleasures. Hide your enjoyment, don’t show it to anybody.

Mike Cronk begins the interview by showing his hands after the emotion controlling news reporter suggests he has blood on them from helping his mystery friend compress bullet holes in his chest as shots fired 32 floors hit him.

Meaning no gun movement and exact positioning after recoil with sheer precision from around 500 feet away.

Mikes hands reveal no blood when he holds the microphone after the reporter strangely gives it to him. The reporter is literally telling us he is the shooter with “blood on his hands”.

The Coconuts writing on his jumper is significant as they link to the monkeys we hear of in the Robbie Williams’ song Me & My Monkey, which then links us to the monkey and the coconut problem which gives us a 322 cryptic skull and bones reference.