Senator Ron Johnson: “They pulled the swine flu vaccine off the market after 25-30 deaths and 400-500 cases of a neurological disease.”
But the Covid shot?
“1.7 million adverse events on VAERS.”
“39,000 deaths.”
“And they’re still out there going: it’s safe and effective!”
“Brianne Dressen … was involved in the AstraZeneca trial.”
“She’s not a anti-vaxxer.”
“She subjected herself to the trial for the good of society.”
“Was grievously injured.”
“And AstraZeneca offered her $1,600 to pay for her hundreds of thousands of dollars worth of bills.”
“What we’re dealing with is vaccine and injection injury deniers.”
“And there’s a lot of them because there’s an awful lot at stake.”
“There’s billions of dollars at stake.”
“And that’s what I’m battling.”
@SenRonJohnson@BrianneDressen@TND
“There have always been ignorant people, but they haven't always had college degrees to make them unaware of their ignorance. Some people imagine that they are well informed because they have memorized a whole galaxy of trendy dogmas and fashionable attitudes.”
— Thomas Sowell
The left just normalized so much insanity that basic self-preservation now gets called “far right extremism.”
Decades of open borders and failed assimilation delivered parallel societies, welfare strain, and crime spikes in city after city.
Green fanaticism delivered energy poverty and deindustrialization while virtue signaling.
Woke ideology delivered confused kids, erased women, and attacks on national identity.
And the result is voters across France, Germany, Italy, Poland, the UK and beyond are backing the parties the media smears as “far right.”
Those parties are simply saying what was common sense centrist a generation ago.
Secure borders. Citizens first. Affordable energy. Law and order. Protect children. Preserve your culture.
The Overton window got dragged so far left that reality, sanity, and common sense now look radical.
Bernie Sanders honeymooned in the Soviet Union in 1988. Yaroslavl, to be exact, a year before the Berlin Wall fell and the whole rotten edifice collapsed under the weight of its own central planning.
This is the man who, in 1985, praised the Sandinistas and once said breadlines were a good thing. His exact reasoning: in poor countries the rich get the food and the poor starve, so breadlines mean rationing is at least spreading the misery around. Read that again. He looked at people queuing for hours to receive a government allotment of bread and saw fairness, not failure.
Price controls destroy the signal that tells producers what to grow and how much. When the Politburo fixes the price of bread below cost, farmers stop producing, shelves empty, and people line up. A breadline is the visible result. The Soviets ran this experiment for 70 years and killed millions doing it. Sanders saw the wreckage up close in 1988 and still wanted more of it.
Now look at the man today. A lakefront property in North Hero, Vermont. A home in Burlington. The democratic socialist who wants to seize your wealth has accumulated his own through book deals and a Senate salary, then locked it down in real estate the way every capitalist does.
Sanders understands property rights perfectly well when the property is his. He understands that incentives matter when his own incentives are on the line. The system he condemns is the one that let a man who never held a real private-sector job until his 40s end up owning three homes and lecturing you about greed.
He spent his life cheering for the economic order that produced breadlines and gulags, then cashed out under the one that produced grocery stores stocked with 40,000 items. He knows which one works. He just wants you to live under the other one.
Definitely not the most heroic-looking fellow, but a man of destiny. Francisco Franco himself described Jose Moscardó as worthy to stand among the greatest heroes in Spanish history.
Colonel Moscardó was sixty years old at the outbreak of the Spanish Civil War in 1936. His career had been underwhelming and he was serving as the commandant of the military academy in Toledo at the famous Alcázar. The man was such an afterthought that the organizers of the uprising didn't even take the trouble to include him in their plans. But he loved his country and the Church, and he was ready to go when his moment came.
Warren Carroll writes: "When on the morning of July 18 he heard the radio reports of the rising in Morocco, carefully tailored by the government to make it appear already doomed, he did not know what to think. Since Madrid was only forty miles away, he decided to drive there to consult with some of the officers station there whom he trusted. Some of them knew what was planned, and told him. He committed himself instantly to their cause.”
Moscardó proceeded prudently, causing no stir but quietly assembling a group of followers loyal to the Nationalist cause and loading up on weapons, ammo, and provisions. In all about 1800 people joined him behind the walls of the Alcázar, including 550 women and 200 children.
When Moscardó was ordered by Republican forces to hand over command of the citadel, he refused. A ranking Republican general asked why he would not surrender, and the colonel responded, “Because I love Spain and have confidence in General Franco. Furthermore, it would be dishonorable to surrender the arms of gentlemen to your Red rabble.”
For fifty-four days, they endured everything the besiegers could throw at them—constant shelling, bombing raids overhead, attempts to undermine the citadel and blow it up from beneath, and more. Revolutionaries tried to incite the defenders of the citadel by dismembering and igniting a famous wooden image of Christ. “If you are true Catholics,” they said, “you will come down here and stop us!” While igniting the bonfire, the revolutionaries exposed themselves, were shot by marksmen from the citadel, and fell into the fire they had ignited. (As all this was going on, 105 priests and religious were killed in Toledo.)
They even captured and murdered Moscardó's twenty-four year old son.
Moscardó and company held out against all these troubles, their spirits buoyed by a special delivery from a Nationalist plane which dropped four aluminum containers of food and supplies and a letter from General Franco, saying, “We are approaching … Viva Espaňa! Long lives the heroic defenders of the Alcazar!”
In late September, Nationalist forces arrived in Toledo and drove away the forces harassing the citadel. When General Franco arrived at the citadel in person, Moscardó told him, “You will find the Alcazar destroyed but its honor intact.”
Carroll: “Franco embraced him; pinned on his chest the Cross of San Fernando, Spain's highest decoration for valor; promoted him on the spot to general; and declared him worthy to stand among the greatest heroes in Spanish history.”
During COVID, the “scientific experts” suddenly declared the virus was no longer a threat just in time for BLM protests.
While they recommended (imposed) lockdowns and social distancing for everyone else, they invoked their scientific authority to grant this one magical exception, as if the pathogen would politely disappear for approved political gatherings.
For millions of people, that was the turning point.
The experts were no longer seen as neutral arbiters of truth. They were revealed as political instruments inside the machine, deployed to manufacture compliance with whatever the State demanded.
TLDR: beware the “experts”
In Denmark, the immigrant groups costing taxpayers the most in welfare are the same ones dramatically overrepresented in rape convictions.
From a purely economic standpoint, it would seem like the Danes are paying immigrants to rape them.
Brazilian president Lula da Silva was supposed to go and visit his poor electorate but in the end decided that the “bridge” they cross on a daily basis wasn’t safe enough for him and turned back.
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"I was born in Pride month."
The fact that this is openly glorified nowadays is mind boggling. And don't even get me started on the mob of muppets that will jump in and chastise you if you say something about it.
A freedom of information request has revealed that, once again, the UK Met Office has been publishing temperatures from weather stations that don't even exist.
"The numbers were actually coming from a model that was inventing data from phantom neighbouring stations."
"This is the foundation of the UK's climate record."
The only thing that stops violent men from raping you and your society are other men who are equally willing to be violent in stopping the rapists. The West has decided that the highest virtue is to quietly comply with the destruction of your civilization because to do otherwise is bigoted toward the rapists. It really is that simple.
This video is PEAK comedy gold. I felt this in my SOUL. 😂
“Can’t stand these fckn bicyclists” — my brother, you just narrated my morning commute.
He nails it: Grown-ass men in skin-tight neon spandex outfits looking like a pack of radioactive Power Rangers, riding three-wide like it’s the Peloton Championships on a residential road. No one’s handing out medals at the cul-de-sac, Kyle. You’re not transporting a heart for surgery. You’re just expensive, slow-moving road geese with $10k carbon fiber attitudes.
One? Fine. Eight? That’s a tactical formation. That’s how civilizations fall.
I’m honking, I’m crying, I’m in agreement. Save us from the Lycra Legion. He nails every reason I can’t stand the bicycle militia.