About Illuminaughty

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Welcome, Initiate.

You’ve stumbled upon us—not by chance, but by chaotic cosmic alignment.

You’ve decoded the sandwich wrapper, followed the glitter trail, and passed the Goat Test (don’t worry, it was subconscious). And now, here you are.

You are about to join the world’s least-coordinated, most gloriously misguided secret society.

Not the Illuminati—we don’t do suits and lizard people.

We are the IllumiNaughty: the glitter-cloaked, meme-fueled, PowerPoint-wielding architects of a barely functional global takeover.

We were exiled from volcano lairs, canceled in Canada, and once declared an international toaster threat.

But we endure—powered by mischief, microwave burritos, and a deep belief in weaponized absurdity.

By joining us, you accept the following truths:

The moon landing was real, but the moon is fake.

Chaos is a valid leadership style.

If in doubt, blame the goat.

All rituals must be performed in interpretive dance unless otherwise approved by the cabal.

You now have access to INT—the IllumiNaughty Token.

Use it wisely. Use it recklessly. Use it to unlock bonus conspiracies, glitter bombs, and full access to the Forbidden Spreadsheet.

Now raise your right hand and repeat after me:

“I solemnly swear to be weird, wobbly, and wildly disobedient.”

“I pledge allegiance to the chaotic unknown.”

“And I shall never, ever reveal the secret recipe for the Illuminachos.”

Welcome to the inner circle.

Initiation complete.

Now go forth, and confuse with purpose.