The city of London breathed in the heat of summer, 1858. But it was not merely the sun that parched the metropolis. An even more detestable force infested its very heart: the River Thames. Years of industrial effluents had transformed London's lifeblood into a foul-smelling mire. The stench was all-consuming, a miasma that clung to every cobbleston

The lunar surface is to be riddled with peculiar shadows, casting doubt on the authenticity of claimed moon landings. These anomalies, evident in photographs and footage from the Apollo missions, imply a carefully constructed illusion. One particularly perplexing observation is the consistent lack of gradually darkening shadows, which should occur