My view on vaccines, based on over ten years of research, numerous books, documentaries, websites, running Facebook groups of 150,000+ members, parent experiences, and intuition, is:
1) Vaccines “work” by crippling immune function, which is also why unvaccinated children are healthier than vaccinated or partially vaccinated children.
2) Children lived on in spite of being poisoned by vaccines, not because of it.
3) Homeopathy was the original “vaccine” that saved lives and stopped outbreaks.
4) Antibodies does not mean immunity.
5) High dose vitamin C has been successfully used to save lives for every illness there is a vaccine for (Dr Klenner).
6) Natural Immunity is superior to vaccination - true natural immunity requires a full immune response (TH1 & TH2) while vaccines bypass TH1, rendering “immunity” impossible.
6a) Vaccine induced “Herd Immunity” (minimum required percentage of vaccinated individuals before vaccines “work”) is a fictional creation designed to provide cover for the fact that vaccines don’t protect (create immunity / fail), thereby allowing for VACCINE MANDATES to increase vaccination rates.
7) Unvaccinated children reach milestones sooner than vaccinated children.
7a) Vaccines always cause harm, sometimes great harm, like ear infections, asthma, allergies, seizures, eczema, type 1 diabetes, autoimmune disorders, autism, POTS, SIDS, and other lifelong ailments.
8) Death from all diseases had already dramatically dropped prior to the introduction of vaccines.
9) Correlation doesn’t equal causation: just because a vaccine was administered doesn’t mean that vaccine produced a net benefit effect (eg, mortality or morbidity reduction).
10) Sudden Infant Death Syndrome (SIDS) is a fictional creation designed to cover up vaccine induced death (3500+ per year).
11) Vaccines are a nefarious poisoning program designed to weaken the population and create massive amounts of liability free profit to keep humanity in turmoil and under control.
"The actual Venezuelan people, the ones who lived under Maduro's boot, a whole lot of them are celebrating."
"But you, sitting on your couch, eating your DoorDash, are pissed off."
"Last week you were mad at Nick Shirley for exposing corruption, this week you are mad about an administration that doesn't even govern you."
"You rotate outrage like it's a subscription service."
"Pick a standard, or admit you don't have one."
BASED!!!
The Invoice of Power
For all the crying haters of U.S. power projection. You mistake American peace for a donation.
Peace is not mailed out like aid packages. It’s underwritten. By carriers you don’t build, by logistics you don’t maintain, by men and women you didn’t raise, and by a debt of blood you never agreed to pay.
You mortgaged your future and outsourced your security. Now you project morality instead of power and call it “sovereignty.”
You cry foul when America decides the bill is due. When we choose to remove a parasite like Nicolás Maduro from the bloodstream of a hemisphere we’ve kept stable for generations. You say it’s illegitimate, unfair, and that it violates norms.
Norms are written by those who can enforce them.
You ask if we think peace is benevolent. No. Peace is transactional. The price is alignment, stability, and order. If you don’t pay it, someone else will, eventually with interest.
This is the sickness of the postwar world: a civilization feminized by safety it did not earn, mistaking feelings for force and outrage for deterrence. You boo and hiss about sovereignty while cheering mass migration, institutional decay, and the slow motion rape of the West. Your moral vocabulary is loud; your martial vocabulary is empty.
So understand this clearly: If you disagree, do something about it. Because your boos mean nothing to a nation that has seen what you applaud.
This is a mask off moment. You don’t have to respect America. Fear will suffice.
We are not cruel, merely structural. Gravity does not apologize to the weak for pulling them down. Fire does not explain itself to straw.
America is strong. You are not. That’s not personal. That is simply the way of things.
Power is the rent you pay to exist unmolested in a violent world. If you refuse to pay it, don’t be shocked when the landlord shows up.
I sometimes blackpill too hard. But lately, I’m starting to see America might not be in total decline, just hitting puberty. So yea, it’s about to get weird. But we aren’t going anywhere.
For the soft among you out there, I guess you’re just gonna have to deal.
I will go to war to fulfill these words spoken by Erika.
"If you thought my husbands mission was powerful before, you have no idea"
"You have no idea what you have just released across this entire nation, across the world."
"The cries of this widow will echo around the world like a battle cry."
"The movement my husband built WILL NOT DIE."
She has a fire in her heart that NOTHING will extinguish.
🚨 The man who was first suspected of killing Charlie Kirk has now been cleared.
He was filmed shouting “Shoot me!” as police took him away.
Let’s be clear; and yes, this is informed conjecture:
Charlie Kirk was not killed by a protester. He was executed.
📍 One shot.
📍 200 yards out.
📍 Downward angle.
📍 Straight through the neck.
That’s not rage.
That’s not chaos.
That’s military-grade precision.
This was a surgical hit carried out with:
- Elite-level marksmanship
- Coordinated escape logistics
- Zero collateral
- No manifesto, no livestream, no grandstanding
The shooter didn’t want to be seen.
They wanted the job done and they got out clean.
This was a professional kill.
And nothing about it feels random.
A while ago, probably in 2017, I appeared on Tucker Carlson's Fox show to talk about God knows what. Afterwards a name I barely knew sent me a DM on twitter and told me I did a great job. It was Charlie Kirk, and that moment of kindness began a friendship that lasted until today.
Charlie was fascinated by ideas and always willing to learn and change his mind. Like me, he was skeptical of Donald Trump in 2016. Like me, he came to see President Trump as the only figure capable of moving American politics away from the globalism that had dominated for our entire lives. When others were right, he learned from them. When he was right--as he usually was--he was generous. With Charlie, the attitude was never, "I told you so." But: "welcome."
Charlie was one of the first people I called when I thought about running for senate in early 2021. I was interested but skeptical there was a pathway. We talked through everything, from the strategy to the fundraising to the grassroots of the movement he knew so well. He introduced me to some of the people who would run my campaign and also to Donald Trump Jr. "Like his dad, he's misunderstood. He's extremely smart, and very much on our wavelength." Don took a call from me because Charlie asked him too.
Long before I ever committed (even in my mind) to running, Charlie had me speak to his donors at a TPUSA event. He walked me around the room and introduced me. He gave me honest feedback on my remarks. He had no reason to do this, no expectation that I'd go anywhere. I was polling, at that point, well below 5 percent. He did it because we were friends, and because he was a good man.
When I became the VP nominee--something Charlie advocated for both in public and private--Charlie was there for me. I was so glad to be part of the president's team, but candidly surprised by the effect it had on our family. Our kids, especially our oldest, struggled with the attention and the constant presence of the protective detail. I felt this acute sense of guilt, that I had conscripted my kids into this life without getting their permission. And Charlie was constantly calling and texting, checking on our family and offering guidance and prayers. Some of our most successful events were organized not by the campaign, but by TPUSA. He wasn't just a thinker, he was a doer, turning big ideas into bigger events with thousands of activists. And after every event, he would give me a big hug, tell me he was praying for me, and ask me what he could do. "You focus on Wisconsin," he'd tell me. "Arizona is in the bag." And it was.
Charlie genuinely believed in and loved Jesus Christ. He had a profound faith. We used to argue about Catholicism and Protestantism and who was right about minor doctrinal questions. Because he loved God, he wanted to understand him.
Someone else pointed out that Charlie died doing what he loved: discussing ideas. He would go into these hostile crowds and answer their questions. If it was a friendly crowd, and a progressive asked a question to jeers from the audience, he'd encourage his fans to calm down and let everyone speak. He exemplified a foundational virtue of our Republic: the willingness to speak openly and debate ideas.
Charlie had an uncanny ability to know when to push the envelope and when to be more conventional. I've seen people attack him for years for being wrong on this or that issue publicly, never realizing that privately he was working to broaden the scope of acceptable debate.
He was a great family man. I was talking to President Trump in the Oval Office today, and he said, "I know he was a very good friend of yours." I nodded silently, and President Trump observed that Charlie really loved his family. The president was right. Charlie was so proud of Erika and the two kids. He was so happy to be a father. And he felt such gratitude for having found a woman of God with whom he could build a family.
Charlie Kirk was a true friend. The kind of guy you could say something to and know it would always stay with him. I am on more than a few group chats with Charlie and people he introduced me to over the years. We celebrate weddings and babies, bust each other's chops, and mourn the loss of loved ones. We talk about politics and policy and sports and life. These group chats include people at the very highest level of our government. They trusted him, loved him, and knew he'd always have their backs. And because he was a true friend ,you could instinctively trust the people Charlie introduced you to. So much of the success we've had in this administration traces directly to Charlie's ability to organize and convene. He didn't just help us win in 2024, he helped us staff the entire government.
I was in a meeting in the West Wing when those group chats started lighting up with people telling Charlie they were praying for him. And that's how I learned the news that my friend had been shot. I prayed a lot over the next hour, as first good news and then bad trickled in.
God didn't answer those prayers, and that's OK. He had other plans. And now that Charlie is in heaven, I'll ask him to talk to big man directly on behalf of his family, his friends, and the country he loved so dearly.
You ran a good race, my friend.
We've got it from here.
🚨 Housing Affordability Crisis 🚨
To afford the median-priced home in the US today, you need an income of $124,000.
The actual median household income? $79,000.
That’s a 57% gap — the largest on record.
Video: https://t.co/mCjRZ3Rhm7
Last week, students from the Maverick Banking Association at @UNOmaha took a trip to Kansas City to tour the @federalreserve to learn more about its role in supporting the economy.
8. "Entrepreneurs are simply those who understand that there is little difference between obstacle and opportunity
and are able to turn both to their advantage."
- Niccolo Machiavelli
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