While the indictments are incredible work the sentencing is far too lenient. Taxpayer funded room and board? Sentence them to die for their terrible atrocities. The country needs deterrence to protect children, torture causes permanent PTSD that is often fatal; essentially murder

Ils veulent m’envoyer en prison. En France, il vaut mieux être un migrant agresseur de femmes qu’une identitaire qui aime son pays.  Lien YouTube : youtu.be/EDB9pdTczjU Partagez cette vidéo que cette histoire fasse du bruit 🙏🏻

The service members chose to be there. You just called MoH revolting. We should deport you too.

I'm going to be direct and blunt. If I lose followers over this, remember: X doesn't pay my bills and I'm 100% unapologetically American as fuck. I've served this country in three capacities, and in places most people only read about in National Geographic, just to secure a future for Americans who can't do the job. I have zero filter when it comes to enemies, foreign or domestic because my role was never complicated. I started as a grunt. I'll always be a grunt. After 4 years, I became a PSC, pulling 7 years of contracts overseas. After that, I came home, re-joined the Army, earned my tab at 38 and locked in with Biden’s DHS (long story there) At no point did I swear an oath to "peace through cowardice." I signed that contract for one reason: to destroy the enemies that would threaten so quickly, what we hold precious in this country. The Constitution itself recognizes domestic enemies. That language wasn't written in some age of widespread terrorism, it was put there because of British loyalists who were American citizens but chose to side against their own nation. The warrior class has always existed to meet that threat with force when necessary, yet, somehow people expect soldiers and veterans to just absorb threats to the President, to our people, to the fabric of society and stay quiet and "proper" while civilians who couldn't win a fruit fight lecture us on restraint. That's absurd. My job title, at its core, was death to the enemy. Period. If you're an American who actively threatens the safety of other Americans, or you're a foreigner hell-bent on jihad and subversion, my purpose was and is still very clear: we will fucking destroy you and everything you would use to tear this country down. I don't care who hears it. I'm prepared for the slap on the wrist. The government has us swear an oath to the Constitution, yet a huge portion of the population, by word and deed, acts as the very domestic enemies that oath was meant to confront. Turning the warrior class into a social experiment where we have to dance around that reality is insane. Criminals, corrupt elites, the activists and their handlers actively perverting our institutions, if your sole contribution is hatred for the foundations this country was built on, then you cannot coexist with it or within the society we secured for you. You are a well-fed liability to our republic and your purpose in that moment becomes simple: you will be stopped. That's not incitement. That's the eternal reality of the soldier's oath. God and Country, are worth fighting. Therfore, all threats must be met with lethality because they understand nothing else. People like this fuckstick in Iran, is about to get that memo from 35,000 feet. For people pretending to be American, sympathize with the enemy, you are going to be treated as one. Full stop.

In the past two weeks, the world witnessed the near beheading of Stephen Oglivie in Belfast, then a 17 y/o UK girl was stabbed in the neck in broad daylight, and now a French woman has been found in the street with her throat slit. Seeing this style of killing in Europe, the deliberate slitting of the throat to let someone bleed out, is probably the most shocking and distinctive example of “import the third world, become the third world”. We cannot, should not and don’t have to live like this. Remigration is the peaceful solution: save-europe-act.com

Matthew McConaughey explains the difference between a nice guy and a good man "A nice guy gets along. Yeah, I'll do that, sure. They don't necessarily have discernment or judgment, not sure what they stand for or against." "A good man has ideals he stands for and stands against. When they're tested, a good man is not a nice guy." "It doesn't mean you've got to be a dick. It means sometimes you go, this is for me and that is not. And if you trespass on me and my family, I will do my best to cause consequences."

It was two in the morning, the hour when even the bravest samurai retires to his bedroll, yet here, a fortress of light beckoned me from the darkness. Every castle I have ever known has fallen. Fire, siege, taxes. Eight hundred years of my family learning one lesson: nothing stays open forever. This house has never closed. Not for storms. Not for holidays. Not for the hour when even the moon looks tired. I asked the waitress when they lock the doors. "We don't have locks, hon." No locks. I own walls, moats, and a sword older than this country, and I have never once said anything that powerful. Inside, a cook was scraping the grill at 2 a.m. with the calm of a man guarding something. I asked if he was the night watch. "I'm Darnell." A trucker two stools down raised his coffee. "Place stayed open during the hurricane," he said. "FEMA's got a whole index about it." An index. The government of this nation measures disasters by whether THIS HOUSE is still standing. In Japan, we measured a clan's strength by its castle. Same thing. Theirs serves waffles. I ordered. I ate. I confess what happened next. I did not want to leave. The night outside was large. The booth was warm. I am a grown warrior, and I sat in a yellow fortress at 3 a.m. feeling protected by hash browns. A castle does not promise to stand forever. It simply leaves the lights on. I drive past at night now. Just to check. The lights are always on. Sentries of the griddle — I see you. Hold the line.

I spoke at the Remigration Summit to explain how we can reverse the horrors of third world migration and demographic replacement. Remigration is not extreme. Becoming a minority in my own homeland is extreme. Your smears are powerless.

I’m bored even typing this out, but wanting to preserve your people’s ethnocultural continuity and avoid becoming a minority in your own homeland, especially given the disastrous consequences of mass migration, does not make you a white supremacist. It’s such an intellectually lazy and dishonest smear.

As a former retarded liberal, I do genuinely understand how psychologically taxing the Freedom 250 event must be, esp for someone suffering from advanced TDS Testosterone raging Military aviation performing low-altitude affirmations of state capacity Trump saluting with full sincerity A statistically improbable density of red, white, and blue Country music at government scale Thousands of people exhibiting what appears to be national pride without even a hint of irony or self-loathing It’s essentially every comment section’s worst-case hypothetical rendered into physical reality

Can someone please explain it to me like I'm five, why members of Congress are more upset that Elon became a trillionaire than they are that Somalis have defrauded our government out of hundreds of billions of dollars?

listen up, we have to vote for the man with the nazi tattoo so he can stop the man landing rockets and curing the blind from making any more money, otherwise we’ll get fascism you see how stupid you sound, yes?

«Я вырос, ненавидя белых людей. Только белые учителя и тренеры в моей школе нравились мне, они были другими. Обычного же белого человека я не любил, скорее на подсознательном уровне. Пока рос, я постоянно слышал об одном и том же, про рабство и то, что белые сделали с моим народом. Молодой и неразумный мозг впитывал это и казалось, что все белые нажились на рабстве. В своём районе ты видишь сплошные трудности, но никто не хочет брать ответственность, все винят белого человека. Поэтому в такой обстановке ты просто начинаешь ненавидеть белых. А большинство белых американцев приехали уже после отмены рабства и не имели к нему никакого отношения. За два с лишним века трансатлантической работорговли в США привезли всего около 450 тысяч рабов, а в Южную Америку 10 миллионов. Масштабы несопоставимы, 450 тысяч, это меньше населения Скоттсдейла. Америка не была пропитана рабством, это лишь часть её истории. Добавлю, первый законный рабовладелец в американской истории, это был чёрный по имени Энтони Джонсон. Чернокожие тоже владели рабами, белых тоже линчевали, просто чернокожих больше. Но об этом вы никогда не услышите, потому что некоторые предпочитают сеять ненависть и ложь.»

USA. Yellowstone. I met a warrior of two thousand pounds, and I was the only one who bowed. He stood in the meadow like a hill that had decided to grow fur. The bison. Horned. Ancient. Wearing winter on his shoulders in the middle of June. The visitors adore him. "Look at the fluffy cow!" said a woman, with real love in her voice. Fluffy cow. They speak of him the way one speaks of a beloved dog. I understand the affection. I cannot share the familiarity. Because I have read the sign. The sign says he runs three times faster than a man. The sign says stay back twenty-five yards. That is not a warning. That is a herald, announcing a lord. "In my land," I told the park ranger, "we would not call him fluffy. We would give him a name with thirteen syllables and build him a small shrine." "Twenty-five yards works too," she said. So I paid my respects from twenty-five yards. I planted my feet. I bowed — the full bow, the one for generals. The bison chewed, and watched me, and chewed. My heart was not calm. The sign also says he can charge without warning. I bowed efficiently. Dignity has gears. "He acknowledged you," said the ranger. "He did not." "No, he did not," she agreed. "But you did the right thing anyway." That is the whole art, is it not. He owes me nothing. He fought wolves and winters and centuries, and won, and he does not need my bow. The bow was never for him to accept. It was for me to give. Respect does not need to touch. It bows from twenty-five yards, and the meadow understands. I will return every year. Same meadow. Same distance. He will not remember me. That changes nothing. One does not bow to be remembered.

Take a moment to read this - it's from someone I regularly interact with on here. Someone who consistently has funny and thoughtful takes. Oh, and she's a black woman.

No, you don't get it. He does not have $1 trillion sitting in cash, it is 99% stock in his companies. To make that wealth liquid would mean selling all that stock which would swiftly destroy *both* the companies (Tesla, SpaceX, others) and the wealth. If he sold it all, he'd end up with maybe $100b max, several hundred thousand people would be out of work, the companies ruined and many of their suppliers also ruined. Okay, but now Elon has $100b in cash, and can "solve the world's problems". $100b divided by the world's 8 billion people is $12 If you were in charge, several of the most innovative industrial companies in the world would be destroyed, hundreds of thousands out of work, and space would again close to human civilization for another generation. But everyone on earth could have one nice meal and you could revel in your altruism.

You realize the clip has been edited, and the full video is in the top comments? You do. If you saw this video you saw the top comments. You’re intentionally reposting disinformation.

What you don’t understand is value. If Elon Musk had a trillion dollars worth of food he could feed everyone for a time. Then the food would run out. He does not have $1T. He has shares in a space exploration company worth $1T. If he sold all of his shares, each sale would drop the value of the next sale. Then he’d be taxed. Then the world would have no space exploration company that is actually developing technology to achieve the world you want, and spending it all on food for others he’d very quickly be out of money. $8B/day would be $1T gone in 125 days.

If you still believe that perverted men won’t go to any lengths — any lengths — to gain access to girls and women for sexual assault, you are willfully blind. That’s exactly what happened in the case of Kallie Keeler, the young wrestler in Washington forced to compete against a male opponent. During the match, he assaulted her. This wasn’t some clumsy accident. It was a deliberate violation on the mat, enabled by policies that prioritize feelings and ideology over female safety and fairness. And if you think men like this wouldn’t exploit those openings, you haven’t been paying attention. Take Larry Nassar. The former “doctor” for the USA Gymnastics Team for nearly 30 years. He did the job for free. Out of his apparent “love of the sport.” He had unfettered access to young girls and women. He was respected. Trusted. The guy who could fix you up and get you back on the floor. He abused over 500 athletes. Over decades. He became a D.O. with the sole intention of abusing girls. He called it “pelvic floor therapy.” No matter what the girl came to him for — wrist pain, ankle sprain, back issue — that’s what he did. Ungloved hand inside her vagina. Or anus. Or both. He didn’t explain. He just did it. Girls covered under a sheet while he hid his body — and his erection — behind the table at just the right angle. Sometimes mothers were even in the room. He had a fancy PowerPoint to defend the “treatment.” Oh, those silly girls, they just don’t understand my advanced medical techniques. There were complaints for years. Ignored. He pretended to be kind. A pillar of the community. Asked the girls about school, favorite subjects, complimented their shoes. All during the assaults. He called himself a Christian. Did all the things. Just so he could keep assaulting young girls for decades. This is what predators do. They hide in plain sight. They build trust. They exploit positions of authority and access and respectability. They weaponize institutions that look the other way. So when a young man insists he’s a woman in order to wrestle girls, rub up against them, pin them and knows the system will defend him while calling her a bigot for objecting — you really think he won’t use that opportunity? You think he won’t shove his hand where it doesn’t belong and leave it there? You think this was accidental? He knew exactly what he was doing. He knew he’d be protected. She’d be doubted, dismissed and smeared. “Stunning and brave,” they’d say. He’s the vulnerable one! While the girl is left traumatized. Nassar didn’t invent this. He just exploited the same blind spots we’re seeing now in sports, locker rooms, shelters, and prisons. Bad men will always seek access. The question is whether we’ll stop pretending they won’t. x.com/KristenWaggoner/status…

At this point, I believe I have two choices: Stay silent and watch my children possibly get raped, beheaded, stabbed - or at best forced into a burka. Or demand remigration and be called a racist. I’ll take racist.

The people who wrote these articles took a 12 year old girl so scared of her normal walk from school that she had to be armed with blades and, instead of being horrified she felt that way, paraded her in front of the world as a low class racist monster.