So let’s me get this straight…
California, the home of hospice fraud, SNAP fraud, immigration fraud, and homelessness NGO fraud…
Is also a state with ZERO voter fraud.
Everything is fine. Nothing to see here, folks.
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Just simplistic and ahistorical. Everybody broke treaties, from the Romans to the Ottomans to the Native Americans. In the USA, it was usually the natives and the settlers going at it in the wilderness, and the fledgling government of the USA had to step in to create a new status quo. The basic fact was that these cultures were enemies. The native tribes often made treaties and pacts amongst themselves and then violated them.
Yes. It's par for the course. And if you look at the history, many times, maybe even most times, the natives either broke the treaty themselves, or engaged in shady behavior that facilitated the broken treaty. Not every time, but they were notorious for being tricky. I'm sure that's probably the white man's fault too, but whatever.
@Slow_Mangos@Awk20000 Oh, damn. I once heard about a treaty that a native tribe broke so that they could attack a neighboring tribe. Weird. The US government was keeping them from killing each other, and they broke the treaty so they could kill each other some more. So weird, right?
@DarkWokeUSA@Awk20000 Did the Ojibwe have laws against being tricked out of their land by enemy invaders? Because the Sioux might have some claims against them.
On this night in 1781, one man on a horse saved the American Revolution from losing Thomas Jefferson, Patrick Henry, and half of Virginia's government in a single morning.
You were never taught his name.
June 3, 1781. The British had chased Virginia's entire government out of Richmond. Jefferson, in his final days as governor, and the legislature had fled to Charlottesville, thinking they were safe in the foothills.
They were wrong.
That evening, 26 year old militia captain Jack Jouett was at a tavern in Louisa County when roughly 250 of the most feared cavalry in the British army came pounding down the road. Their commander: Banastre Tarleton, nicknamed "The Butcher," the man whose dragoons had cut down surrendering Americans at Waxhaws.
There was only one place they could be going. Charlottesville. 40 miles away. And the capture of Jefferson, the author of the Declaration of Independence, would be the prize of the war.
Jouett couldn't outrun them on the main road. So he didn't use it.
He swung onto overgrown backwoods trails and the abandoned Old Mountain Road, riding 40 miles through the dark with only the full moon for light. Legend says low hanging branches whipped and scarred his face for life.
Tarleton stopped his men for a 3 hour rest. Jouett never stopped.
Before sunrise on June 4, he came up the mountain to Monticello and woke Jefferson. Then he rode down into Charlottesville and warned the legislature.
Jefferson got out with minutes to spare. British dragoons were coming up his mountain as he left. The legislature escaped over the Blue Ridge to Staunton. Tarleton caught only seven stragglers, one of them a frontiersman serving in the legislature named Daniel Boone.
Paul Revere rode about 12 miles in 1775 and got captured before reaching Concord. Longfellow wrote him a poem and made him immortal.
Jack Jouett rode 40 miles, lost nothing, saved everything, and got a thank you gift of two pistols and a sword from the Virginia Assembly.
No poem. No fame. Almost no memory.
Sorry your Evil Empire fell apart, m'dude. And condolences on your day job: blowing retards, grifters and clickwhores on behalf of your corrupt and murderous former KGB paymaster, Vladimir Putin.
These fucking people are losing their shit because someone finally wants to put a barcode on a ballot envelope and actually count what the mail delivers. That’s it. That’s the entire crime.
Schumer calls it voter suppression. Elias is throwing his usual tantrum in court like the professional obstructionist he is. Padilla is out here claiming millions of “eligible voters” will be magically disenfranchised because the Post Office might notice if ballots disappear.
These are the same people who spent years building and cheering ballot tracking systems when they controlled the rules. Now that a uniform standard might actually work against them, it’s suddenly the end of democracy.
They don’t want chain of custody. They don’t want sent-versus-returned reconciliation. They don’t want records that last five years and can be subpoenaed. They want the current sloppy, unaccountable mess exactly the way it is ... dirty rolls, ballots mailed to ghosts and double registrants, and no reliable way to prove how many actually came back.
That’s the quiet part they’re screaming about. They built a system where fraud is difficult to catch on purpose, and now they’re panicking that someone might install the most basic fucking receipt the mail has ever used for anything else. The fact that they’re this hysterical over barcodes on envelopes tells you everything about how comfortable they got with the blind spots.
These people don’t fear losing elections. They fear finally having to run them without the safety net of plausible deniability. And the louder they howl, the more obvious it becomes that the old way was working exactly how they wanted it to.
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People are often quick to point out all that’s wrong with younger generations.
But look at this video.
They’re laughing, but not at his expense.
These kids aren’t afraid of “cringe.”
And they’re tired of mean-spirited cynicism.
This boy became a legend.
OMG I have never seen anyone get as verbally assaulted and decimated as Chunky Yogurt was by @DouglasKMurray
He sliced and diced this cow raw 😭🔪
This is the sick truth though. And anyone who isn’t an inbred subtard or simply too stupid to function sees right through it.
Wow @Jacob_Rees_Mogg just absolutely tore @cenkuygur apart using Cenk’s own words.
And of course Cenk realises this, panics and does what he always does by just blabbing as loudly as he can over the top of Rees Mogg.
He’s the President of the United States — not your ex, not your personal villain, and not the cause of your misery. You don’t have to support him. That’s America.
But if someone is simply backing the sitting President and it makes you rage, cut people off, attack families, or act like garbage — you are the problem.
You’ve turned politics into a personality disorder: nonstop outrage and toddler meltdowns online. Grow up. He won. The sky didn’t fall. Pay your bills, care for your family, touch grass, and move on.