Thomas Allen @ThomasRAllen75 - Twitter Profile

28 days ago

@TheAKGuy @Oilfield_Rando Just checked IMDB, cast list shows both of them. Sad… I was looking forward to a Nolan hit about a Greek classic.

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about 2 months ago

@Matt_Bracken48 Spot on! Well done shipmate.

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3 months ago

@TheAKGuy Congratulations Brandon!

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4 months ago

@piersmorgan Mr. Morgan, unfortunately it doesn’t work that way. Interference with a federal or state/local law enforcement officer is a crime. Being armed while committing a crime puts officers at risk. Broadly, though, the thought process that says this was just a protest is flawed.

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@grey4626

4 months ago

You keep comparing Trump to Hitler, ICE to the Gestapo, America to 1930s Germany. Fine. Let’s play your game. Let’s see what actually happens if the mask slips and your nightmare becomes real. Imagine the switch flips overnight. Trump doesn’t tweet anymore. He speaks once, calmly, on every screen at once. No more campaigns, no more debates, no more appeals to voters. Just orders. Congress is dissolved “for the duration of the emergency.” The courts are “reorganized.” The media outlets that spent years calling him Hitler are shuttered in a single dawn raid...transmitters smashed, editors vanished. The ones that remain read only what the new Ministry of Truth provides. ICE...no longer a bureaucracy in windbreakers...steps out in crisp black uniforms with silver death’s heads on the collars. The transformation is deliberate, theatrical, unmistakable. They don’t hide the symbolism; they revel in it. The message is simple: resistance is obsolete. And you? You’re first. Not because you’re the biggest threat...you’re not. You’re soft, disorganized, addicted to validation and dopamine hits from likes and retweets. You’re first because you’re loud, visible, and already self-identified. The regime needs examples early, while the memory of freedom is still fresh. Terror works best when people can still remember what they lost. They come for you at 4 a.m. No warrants, no livestreams, no body cams. Black vans, no plates. Doors kicked in. You’re dragged out in whatever you slept in, zip-tied, hooded. Your phones are confiscated and bricked on the spot. Your social media accounts are wiped. The algorithm no longer knows you exist. The holding facilities aren’t the border detention centers you loved to scream about. Those were holiday camps compared to what’s built now. These are repurposed warehouses in the middle of nowhere, ringed with razor wire and watchtowers. No NGOs, no lawyers, no press tours. You’re stripped, hosed down with ice water, issued a gray jumpsuit with a number. Your name is never spoken again. Interrogation is methodical. They already have everything...your posts, your group chats, your donor lists, your face from a thousand cameras. They just want you to admit what you are. Most of you break fast. You were never trained for this; you thought courage was a hashtag. You denounce your friends for a crust of bread and a blanket. The ones who don’t break… disappear deeper. No trials, no headlines. Just silence. The lucky ones get shipped to the new labor camps springing up in the desert. Guards who’ve been told you’re traitors, terrorists, enemies of the people. A beating for looking up. A bullet for trying to run. The unlucky ones are made examples on live broadcasts. Not many...just enough. A show trial that lasts twenty minutes. Then the public execution, streamed in high definition so everyone understands the new rules. Within six months the resistance is a ghost story whispered by people who no longer dare say your names. And the streets? Quiet. Just order. And fear. That, you stupid, comfortable, historically illiterate fucks, is what actual authoritarianism looks like. Not mean tweets. Not “fascist” rhetoric that hurts your feelings. Not even mass deportations of illegal immigrants...which, by the way, most of the country supports. You take for granted the right to call the president a tyrant to his face, to burn the flag, to riot without being shot in the street...and you think that proves the tyranny is already here. You have no idea how good you have it. You have no idea how fast it can all vanish. So keep rioting, keep smashing, keep comparing your democratic disappointments to the fucking Shoah. Just understand this: the real thing, when it comes, will not announce itself with a Trump tweet. It will arrive in the dark. With vans. And lists. And by then, no one will be left to hear you scream. 💀🔪

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4 months ago

@grey4626 Great points, thank you for the summary!

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@AmericanNstlg

5 months ago

American Giant. One of the best to have ever done it. Be Theodore Roosevelt >Born 1858. New York. Wealthy family. >Sickly child. Severe asthma. Can barely breathe. Weak. >Father tells you: "You have the mind but not the body. Make your body." >Build a gym in your house. Lift. Box. Push until your lungs work. >Will yourself into strength. >Enter Harvard. Box. Row. Hunt. Study everything. >Graduate. Enter politics at 23. >Mother and wife die on the same day. Same house. Valentine's Day 1884. >Write in your diary: "The light has gone out of my life." >Flee to the Badlands. Become a cowboy. Cattle rancher in Dakota Territory. >Hunt grizzlies. Capture outlaws. Live hard. Forge yourself in wilderness. >Return East. Marry again. Re-enter politics. >Become Police Commissioner of New York. Walk the streets at night in disguise. Fire corrupt cops. >Spanish-American War breaks out. >Assistant Secretary of the Navy. Resign immediately. "I will not stay behind a desk." >Form the Rough Riders. Volunteer cavalry. Cowboys, miners, Native Americans, Ivy Leaguers. >Lead them up San Juan Hill. Bullets everywhere. Horse shot. Keep charging on foot. >Return a war hero. >Become Governor of New York. Too reformist. Political bosses want you gone. >"Make him Vice President. That'll shut him up." >President McKinley gets assassinated. You're 42. >Youngest President in American history. >Trust-bust. Break up monopolies. Take on J.P. Morgan and Rockefeller. >Create National Parks. Preserve wilderness. 230 million acres protected. >Build the Panama Canal. "I took the Canal Zone and let Congress debate." >Win Nobel Peace Prize for ending Russo-Japanese War. >Finish term. Hand presidency to Taft. >Go on safari in Africa. Kill lions. Collect specimens for museums. >Return. Taft has betrayed your policies. >Run again. Third party. Bull Moose. >Get shot in the chest before a speech in Milwaukee. Bullet lodged in rib. >Refuse hospital. Speech is 50 pages folded in your pocket. Bullet went through it. >"Friends, I shall ask you to be as quiet as possible. I don't know whether you fully understand that I have just been shot." >Speak for 90 minutes. Bleeding. Then go to hospital. >Lose election. Split the vote. Wilson wins. >Son Quentin dies in WWI aerial combat. Never recover. >Die in your sleep 1919. Age 60. Vice President Marshall: "Death had to take him sleeping, for if Roosevelt had been awake, there would have been a fight." Leaves behind: The National Parks. The Panama Canal. Trust-busting precedent. The modern presidency. A regiment. A stuffed bear named after him. Proof that the sickly can become titans. The belief that action conquers everything.