Again, you may not like the UFC thing at the White House, but the moment you hung a giant pride flag from the columns and had half-naked “trans” activists exposing themselves on the lawn, you lost all right to complain about desecration.
@HillaryClinton
Ma’am, I was the Air Force Lt. Colonel who carried the nuclear football for your husband inside that “people’s house” you’re suddenly so precious about. I saw it all up close for two years.
While Bill was getting blow jobs in the Oval Office from an intern and groping female Air Force enlisted crew on Air Force One, you and your staff treated the military with open disdain, like we were the help, not the men and women sworn to protect this nation. The disrespect for anything non-Clinton was palpable.
You lecture about “respect for the institution” while your husband lost the nuclear codes and shrugged it off.
And when you finally slinked out in 2001? You and your crew trashed the place—vandalism, theft, glue in drawers, obscene messages, stolen property, and filth left behind for the next administration. The GAO confirmed it. Classy exit from the “people’s house.”
The White House belongs to the American people, not your grifting dynasty. They just elected a fighter who actually respects the military and the office. Keep ripping off poor kids in Haiti, selling your merch and clutching pearls.
Sit down, bitch. The adults are back in charge.
If anyone is wondering: I’m a Racist with a very hard R. I despise you Muslims; you Indians trying to take over my state of TX; AND you pieces of shit supporting the thug that murdered a high school kid. See how I didn’t use the race card that you fcks use every single time?
You disgust me. Calling me a racist doesn’t work anymore. I’m proud to be a racist because when you call me a racist, it now means I’m doing the right thing. I will do everything in my power now to deport every single one of you disgusting animals AND put every one of you other thugs in prison. You pushed us too far. Consequences are a b!tch.
I thought you guys were joking that black folks didn’t understand per capita. Like maybe it was a problem here or there, no way it’s a real problem.
No, it is. They don’t get it at all. No matter how I explain it, their brains don’t get it. “There you go with your favorite word, per capita.” WHAT?! Yeah! Because it’s relevant to the stats we’re looking at wtf 😩
Don’t argue with people over sixty. Just don’t.
It’s not just an age; it’s a masterclass in survival.
They grew up without Google, without DoorDash, without therapy podcasts, and without an "undo" button. If something broke, they grabbed duct tape, WD-40, a hammer, and a look of sheer determination that made even the broken appliance second-guess itself.
As kids, they knew exactly what kind of mood their mom was in just by the sound of how hard she slammed the cast-iron skillet onto the stove.
They were the original latchkey kids — walking home from middle school with a house key tied around their neck, with strict orders to heat up lunch and not burn the kitchen down. By the time they were ten, they could bike to the corner store, buy a gallon of milk for the neighbor, feed the family dog, and still have time to play freeze tag in the yard until dark.
Their knees were a permanent canvas of scrapes, bruises, and rubbing alcohol. Their universal first-aid kit was just a quick wash under the garden hose and a Band-Aid. If a bone wasn't sticking out, you were fine.
They drank water straight from that same hose, ate Wonder Bread covered in butter and sugar, shared a single glass bottle of Coke among five friends, and somehow didn't die from a lack of sanitization.
This is the generation that knows how to rewind a cassette tape with a No. 2 pencil. They know the suspense of waiting all week for a movie to air on TV, because if you missed it, it was gone. They remember rotary phones, looking up a family in a massive paper phonebook, and the excitement of getting a color television.
They survived party lines, typewriter ribbons, early brick cell phones, and flip phones — and today, they might accidentally send you a 7-minute voice memo where the first 6 minutes are just them breathing and asking, "Hello? Can you hear me?"
And don't you dare laugh.
Because without a GPS, these people could drive halfway across the country using nothing but an old paper map, a cooler full of sandwiches, and the gut feeling that "the exit should be coming up somewhere around here."
They are the ultimate masters of household magic. They can stitch, tighten, glue, and fix just about anything. And somewhere in their pantry, they have a "bag of bags" that is literally older than half the gadgets you own.
Leave people over sixty alone. They saw the world before the internet, and they navigated the world after it. And through it all, they didn't just get by — they thrived.
@bowste42@GoldTeslaRents@TechOperator Nice. My grandmother had a ‘65. It had the 352 as well. Those turbo mufflers were pretty popular back in the day.
🔥 BREAKING 🔥
An Africa-based research team aiming to disprove Western claims about low IQ in African countries went viral.
After conducting mass IQ tests, over 50% of participants scored below 70, with a median score of 69.7 which supports Western findings.
Low IQ = Low impulse control & a higher level of crime & violence.
This is evident across the West with 3rd world Mass immigration.
❌ IQ under 75
An IQ under 75 indicates an intellectual or cognitive disability, often characterized by slow learning, poor impulse control, difficulties with abstract reasoning & significant challenges with social and daily living skills.
Individuals may exhibit a childlike approach to problems, struggle with long-term consequences & are more prone to violence due to lack of social/ emotional intelligence & communication skills.
«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.»
@TheOnlyDSC@MeltingInMarana All she needs to do is spend an afternoon on the internet to see why people hate her race. Stop whining and look around. Maybe another hour to see if she can find all those contributions to society she mentions.
I'm too spent to offer much of an update, but she's home. She's where she needs to be. There was one final twist, which I will tell you about later. It might be meaningful down the road and it is mingling my relief with a sense of disquiet. But she's home. Thank God.
@CensoredSauce@eji_org Dude. You asked how could they prosecute if he was dead. I’m saying the OP was saying they didn’t prosecute them for killing his ass.