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Jerusalem Post OMG. Google Earth user claims he found the entrance to Area 51 Satellite images supposedly showing the entrance to the secret base of 'Area 51' have caused quite a buzz on social media. Are we on to something? Published: JUNE 2, Warning sign near secret Area 51 base in Nevada. A Google Earth user has located satellite images of what appears to be a hidden entrance on a mountain slope that supposedly leads to the most infamous secret base in the world — Area He shared images that were taken in the same area during the years, including an image from , in which the entrance and the roads leading to it do not appear.

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When I arrived, shortly after 7pm, the outdoor venue — heavily bedecked with glowing neon alien signage — was mostly empty except for cops and local newscasters. A DJ blasted dubstep to a bare dancefloor. The venue even had a swimming pool, bathed in green light and watched by a bored-looking lifeguard.

I feared it might be a long night. I ordered a whiskey-and-water; the bartender filled a plastic stadium cup to the brim. Then people started trickling in. Everyone was wearing their best alien-themed rave attire: one woman wore a shiny, and discomfitingly rubbery, head-to-toe alien costume.

Another had a Rick-and-Morty-patterned dress. Three men tore up the dancefloor in matching alien-motif onesies. One was wearing a Flat Earth Society T-shirt, though he said it was ironic. I spied Matty Roberts in the center of a swirling mass of people, holding court. He was wearing a Slayer hat and black T-shirt; his long, dark hair flowed majestically down his back.

He looked like a heavy metal-listening, Mountain Dew-drinking samurai lord, surrounded by courtiers and supplicants. I fought my way over. He was in high spirits. I opened my mouth to ask a follow-up question but he was swallowed up again by the crowd. By around 9pm, there were a couple hundred people jerking spasmodically to dubstep. The crowd cheered. A warm wind was whipping through the arena. As the wind buffeted us and the rave lights flickered overhead, you could almost believe a UFO really was about to descend.

The outskirts of Las Vegas — casinos, strip clubs, endless billboards for personal injury lawyers — dropped away rapidly. Now there was just desert in every direction, stunning in its vastness and austere beauty.

Mountains towered over the highway, surrounded by hilly plains of cacti and scrub. Soon most human settlement was gone. There was nothing alongside the highway — no strip malls, no fast food joints, and, I noticed, worryingly few gas stations. I had at least two hours of driving ahead, though I knew I was going in the right direction: every vehicle I saw was a police car, an RV or a news satellite van. As I drove I listened to rightwing talk radio, then Top 40, then country, then a Bible discussion call-in show, then some Spanish-language stations, then static.

A talk station interviewed the mother of a police officer killed by an undocumented immigrant. It was, they pointed out, yet another sign of bias in the liberal media. The first gas station was bustling with people buying water and jerry cans of gas. Finally, two hours north of Las Vegas, I saw the exit for State Route — also known, since its formal renaming in , as Extraterrestrial Highway.

The US government owns thousands of square miles of land in northern Nevada. The area is big enough, and empty enough, to detonate a nuclear bomb — which the government has , on hundreds of occasions. Their activities are classified and the skies above are restricted air space.