🇫🇷 Meanwhile in Paris
This Music Festival just experienced record numbers of Rapes, Stabbings & even Women being injected by Syringes.
You’re just not allowed to discuss why.
Dear American Progressive Elite,
What a transcendent masterpiece of irony it has been watching our oh-so-refined European overlords descend upon this fascist wasteland for the 2026 World Cup like Victorian explorers discovering a lost tribe that somehow invented air conditioning and unlimited ranch dressing. They’re losing their entire minds. A French influencer had a full spiritual awakening in a Buc-ee’s bathroom the size of Versailles, live-streaming herself sobbing over a wall of beef jerky varieties longer than the Champs-Élysées. “Mon Dieu…they have forty-seven flavors of jerky…and a beaver mascot!” she gasped, immediately renouncing her 35-hour work week. The Germans...yes, the same ones whose autobahns occasionally pretend to have speed limits, have been spotted doing donuts in rented Ford F-150s the size of Panzer tanks while blasting Kid Rock at volumes that register on seismographs. One was heard whispering reverently, “This…this is what peak performance feels like,” right before shotgunning a 44-ounce Mountain Dew Code Red like it was holy water. The Italians discovered Costco and immediately declared it the Eighth Wonder of the World. A Roman chef had to be physically restrained from trying to marry a 72-inch pizza and adopt an entire pallet of ranch. “Mamma mia, the samples…they just give them to you!” he wept, abandoning his Nonna’s sacred recipes for a family-sized bag of Flamin’ Hot Cheetos .Even the reserved Scandinavians have gone feral. Swedes are riding mechanical bulls in cowboy hats the size of satellite dishes, screaming “Yee-haw, motherfucker!” in perfect English while chugging something called “Fireball” that would make their government-issued sadness vodka blush. The Dutch, normally high on legal weed and existential dread, have started every chant with “U-S-A!” and ended it by proposing marriage to the nearest Buc-ee’s cashier.
Meanwhile, you brave keyboard crusaders are having simultaneous aneurysms in your gender-neutral safe spaces because someone had the audacity to enjoy a country without first issuing a land acknowledgment, a trigger warning, and a carbon offset receipt. The Europeans are out here experiencing American abundance like it’s a religious conversion, and you’re still writing 4,000-word Medium essays about how a red Solo cup is settler-colonial violence. Please, keep telling us how irredeemable and terrifying this place is while actual visitors are having religious experiences at Whataburger drive-thrus and treating Walmart as their personal Louvre. The cognitive dissonance is so delicious I want to deep-fry it and dip it in your tears. With maximum theatrical eye-roll and a raised pinky.
P.S. They’ll all fly home soon and resume calling us barbarians. For now, they’re one Monster Energy and mechanical bull ride away from getting “Don’t Tread on Me” tattoos. Cope in 4K, darlings.
Over 300 Antifa protestors showed up to our event in Seattle.
They threw urine filled balloons, were topless in front of children and even tried charging me onstage.
It was so chaotic that it reached the White House and the department of justice.
Why? All because we wanted to worship and pray.
Let me make it clear. We as Christians will NEVER back down.
We will not be silenced or intimidated, its revival time in America, again!
Watch for yourself…
🚨This brave man faced six armed attackers with machetes completely alone to protect 37 children at an orphanage.
He risked his life — and bears the scars — to defend the innocent when no one else would.
True courage in the face of evil.
Stories like this remind us what real heroism looks like.
A hot dog stand in Chicago. I reached for the ketchup.
The man behind the counter said one word. "No."
I froze. I understood. I had nearly broken a sacred law.
His name was Sal. He held a mustard bottle in each hand and had the calm of a man who has turned away kings. He told me the dog already had mustard, relish, onion, tomato, a pickle, peppers, and celery salt. He told me it was "dragged through the garden." He told me ketchup would never touch it.
I bowed. I had been shown the code.
I asked Sal who decreed this law. He shrugged. "That's just how it is here." A law so old its author is forgotten. The strongest kind.
Then a man two stools down asked for ketchup for his child. Sal allowed it. "Eight and under," he said.
So the law holds one mercy. Below eight winters, a child is innocent. At eight, he becomes responsible for his own honor. I found this more beautiful than anything in my own country.
I have not put ketchup on anything since.
Not on eggs. Not on rice. A vow does not check what is on the plate.
I flew home. At a stand in my own city, a boy reached for the red bottle. I caught his wrist. "You are over eight," I said. He did not know what I meant. His mother was upset. I tried to explain the garden. I tried to explain Sal.
I am now asked not to return to that stand.
I have appointed myself guardian of a law from a city I visited once, for a single afternoon.
So tell me, America.
Who forbade the red sauce on the sausage, and in what year?
And if no one remembers, who am I now serving?
White people have every hair color and eye color imaginable, naturally.
Every other race gets the exact same one.
Brown.
I’m not saying you’re aliens.
Also, are you aliens?
An Islamic migrant enters a restaurant in Monaco and starts praying on the floor.
The manager politely asks him to leave, but he refuses and says that Muslims have the right to pray wherever they want.
How do you even fix this kind of behavior and mentality?
We can’t stop imagining all the “normal” things in America that will feel like miracles coming from South Africa…
✅ Police that actually show up and protect
✅ Reliable electricity 24/7
✅ Refuse trucks that collect garbage on schedule, not every other month
✅ No sewerage running in the streets for months with nothing done
✅ Proper tarred roads instead of old patches from 40 years ago
✅ Houses without prison-like walls and electric fences
✅ Walking out the door without calculating the risk
✅ Not jumping at every noise, wondering if this is the moment we become a statistic
✅ Equal opportunities in business based on merit, not skin colour
✅ A post office that function properly
✅ A president who keeps his promises instead of painting people as villains, because they look different
These aren’t luxuries. They’re the basics of a functioning society.
After years of just surviving, we can’t wait to actually LIVE, to contribute with our Afrikaner work ethic, deep Christian faith, strong family values, and yes… our legendary braai skills 😂 🔥
America, we’re ready! 🇺🇸
Germany apparently wants to deport a bunch of Syrian “refugees” but Syria has decided “no backsies.”
What happens then?
If a country refuses to allow its own citizens to be returned, what does the host country do with them?
This week the Idaho GOP put the elimination of property taxes into its platform. I moved the amendment on the convention floor, and the delegates adopted it by a standing vote. The platform now calls property tax "an inherently unjust tax." Not reduce. End it. #idleg
INSANITY: Oregon's IP28 ballot measure would rebrand normal cattle & poultry breeding as "sexual assault of an animal," exposing ranchers, vets & breeders to criminal charges. This is how you end American agriculture and civilization one statute at a time.
My American friends,
The Japanese people have reached the limit of their patience.
Due to the rapid increase in Muslim immigrants, we are facing growing demands for Islamic burial rites, fierce opposition to mosque construction, and ever-increasing requests for special accommodations.
Watching the examples from Europe and America, we fear that Japanese culture will be threatened.
That is why we are openly stating that, if necessary, we may even consider expelling Islam from Japan — and we are calling on everyone to respect Japanese culture and laws.
We absolutely do not want a politician like Mamdani to emerge in Japan!
Please support us. 🙏
Today, two months ago.
Finally touched down at Newark.
Bone tired after spending 2 days in transit.
We were taken to a nice hotel to rest up for the connecting flights ahead.
Uncertain, apprehensive but so excited. All we knew as we looked out the window, is WE ARE SAFE NOW.