Teuschchick

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[Flopping Aces @FloppingAces]

The subpoena is not the scandal. That is the distraction.

The scandal is that classified information involving Air Force One’s security allegedly walked out of the government and into the pages of The New York Times. The scandal is that someone with access to sensitive material decided the public—and every hostile intelligence service reading along—needed a closer look at the President’s aircraft defenses. The scandal is that the Times reportedly received a national-security warning and published anyway.

But now that investigators want the name of the leaker, the paper is desperately trying to move the camera.

Do not look at the leak. Look at the agents delivering subpoenas.

Do not ask who exposed presidential-security details. Ask whether reporters felt intimidated.

Do not discuss the suspected crime. Discuss the sacred feelings of the institution protecting the source.

It is a classic narrative laundering operation: take the ugliest fact in the story, shove it offstage, and replace it with a prettier controversy about press freedom.

Nobody is banning the Times. Nobody is shutting down the newsroom. Nobody is stopping it from criticizing the government. Four reporters may have to answer questions before a grand jury because they likely know who supplied classified information.

That is not tyranny. That is an investigation.

The Times wants the subpoena to become the scandal because the actual scandal points straight back toward its newsroom and its source.

No amount of sanctimony changes the order of events.

First came the leak.
Then came the publication.
Then came the subpoenas.

The paper wants you to begin at step three because steps one and two are much harder to defend.
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[Teuschchick @chick01111]

@MrAndyNgo @DataRepublican Andy, you are one of the bravest people I have ever seen. 🙌

[Jared A. Chambers 🇺🇲 @C4CEO]

This is the true path to "mass deportation," and it always was.

You'll never round them all up. Instead:

- De-bank them & confiscate money they try to send out of the county.
- Crack down on their employers.
- Cut off social services.
- Shut down those who rent to them.

[Secretary Marco Rubio @SecRubio]

The International Criminal Court seeks to become the unaccountable arbiter of a new global law — empowered to prosecute and arrest our citizens at will and existentially threaten American sovereignty.

We will teach the ICC the full meaning of American resolve.

[Teuschchick @chick01111]

@AuditorRhodes @FOX19 @WLWT @WCPO @Local12 You have always been the best, Dusty! You are the only Democrat I have ever voted for in my life.

[Dusty Rhodes @AuditorRhodes]

Maybe the total blackout on investigating and/or reporting this by Cincinnati TV stations @FOX19 @WLWT @WCPO @Local12 is one reason why their audience ratings for news broadcasts are collapsing.
Check all my reposts, news directors. People want to know about this.

[Brenden Dilley @WarlordDilley]

The moment the deep state sealed it's fate... when President Trump stood up after being shot, and told all of America to "fight."

Two years ago, today.

[Mosab Hassan Yousef @MosabHasanYOSEF]

As someone who grew up in the Muslim world, I’ve seen this pattern repeat itself:

When Muslims are weak and in the minority, they speak endlessly about tolerance, coexistence, and peace.

When they become strong and gain power, that tolerance completely disappears, even toward their own people.

This isn’t an opinion. This is historical fact, proven across centuries and across many countries.

The West needs to understand this pattern before it’s too late.

Tolerance in Islam is not a principle. It’s a strategy.

[OneManBanned ︻╦╤─ @MADcHATTER5150]

Here is what the left expected to happen during the World Cup: Europeans were supposed to smirk at us. They were supposed to mock our religion and our guns. They were supposed to turn away in righteous disgust at our abundance and free refills and buffet lines and big trucks and big houses. They were supposed to shake their heads at our supposed lack of culture. They were supposed to see a racist behind every tree and under every rock. They were supposed to catch a glimpse of discord and poverty and hate and perpetual ignorance. And they were supposed to leave here hating this country even more so than when they arrived.
But they didn’t.
They fell in love with us. And by “us,” I mean the real, everyday America. They didn’t go to the Met Gala; they went to Walmart. They didn’t dine at the French Laundry; they ate at Waffle House. They didn’t scoff at bigger portions; they consumed them with glee. They weren’t impressed by Priuses; they were impressed by Ford F-150s. They didn’t sniffily order some 25-syllabled cup of pretention from the local fair trade cafe; they drank American beer, listened to American country music, and ate American bar food. They don’t marvel at inner-city legal drug zones; they marvel at the wide open expanses of American beauty.
They love ranch dressing. They love the military flyovers. They love the gas stations. They love the 24/7 business hours. They love the huge American flags.
In short, everything our visitors love about America is everything the left hates about America. The leftists watch this in paralyzing horror. This wasn’t supposed to happen. Foreigners were supposed to return to their homelands and report that America is exactly what Barack Obama, Michael Moore, and Sasha Baron Cohen told them it was.
But that’s not going to happen now. Because our foreign guests realize that everything their "elites" told them about us has been a disgusting lie. Just like everything our "elites" tell us about ourselves is a disgusting lie.
But the most important lesson I hope the Europeans take home with them is this. Patriotism is a moral virtue. It’s good to be proud of your country. And despite what the government, the public schools, the universities, Hollywood, social media, the elite globalists, and both the domestic and foreign media tell us, Americans are proud of their country. And if visiting Europeans can see through the lie they’ve been sold about America, I hope they can see the lie they’ve been told about themselves.
(Source: A.J. Christopher, PJ Media)

[NODAWOLF ❕❕❕ @NodaWolf]

Maineville, Ohio is being invaded by Uzbekistan. There are former high-ranking government officials of Uzbekistan who are facilitating this takeover.

This is verifiable through Warren County Auditor, Ohio Secretary of State, and FMCSA/USDOT data.

@AuditorRhodes @MathewsforOhio

[Patriot Pledge @PatriotPledgeUS]

We've mapped every single company in the United States that is hiring foreign H-1B workers. Look up your hometown—you will be shocked.

It's time to boycott the companies importing your replacements. Take the Patriot Pledge: Buy American, Hire American, and Love American! 🇺🇸❤️

[Nick shirley @nickshirleyy]

🚨 Here is the full 53 minutes of my crew and I exposing New York fraud, we uncovered over $190,000,000 in fraud as these fraudsters use the elderly and needy to commit fraud through adult and personal home care scams in NYC. Your tax dollars are paying for elderly Koreans and Chinese to play ping pong and do tai chi, while the fraudsters give $ kickbacks to those who enroll. Like it and share this video, the fraud must STOP.

We ALL work way too hard and pay too much in taxes for fraudsters to steal from our pockets. These fraudsters have been able to defraud American taxpayers for years without any pushback from the public and politicians. Time is up.

EXPOSE IT ALL AND END THE FRAUD.

[Teuschchick @chick01111]

@KarenErtl579279 @BackwardsFeet STFU.

[The Forgotten War @ForgottenWarPic]

The bravest man in the prison camp did not carry a rifle. He carried a Mass kit and a stolen sack of food, and the Communists were more afraid of him than of any soldier there.

Father Emil Kapaun was a Catholic priest from a tiny farm town in Kansas. Soft spoken, humble, the kind of man who probably should have spent his life doing quiet parish work. Instead he put on an Army uniform and became a chaplain, and he ended up on the front line in Korea in the fall of 1950.

At the battle of Unsan his unit got overrun by a massive Chinese assault. Men were told to pull out and save themselves. Kapaun refused to leave. He walked back and forth through the incoming fire, unarmed, dragging wounded soldiers out of the open, giving last rites to the dying, carrying men on his back. When the position finally fell he could have slipped away. He stayed with the wounded who could not move, knowing it meant capture.

Then came the moment people never forgot. A Chinese soldier stood over a wounded American sergeant named Herbert Miller, about to execute him where he lay. Kapaun walked straight up, pushed the enemy soldier aside, picked the wounded man up off the ground, and carried him away. The enemy was so startled by the sheer nerve of it that they let it happen. Miller lived the rest of his life because a priest refused to let him be shot.

What he did in the prison camp over the next seven months might be the most incredible part. In a filthy, freezing camp where men were dying of starvation and dysentery every day, Kapaun became the heart of the place. He snuck out at night to steal food for the sick. He boiled water in secret to keep men from dying of disease. He gave away his own tiny rations. He washed the filth off dying soldiers with his own hands, and he led prayers out loud in defiance of guards who beat him for it, keeping hope alive in men who had every reason to quit.

The Communists hated him for it, because faith was the one thing they could not take from those prisoners as long as he was breathing. Eventually the beatings and the starvation and a blood clot broke his body. When he got too sick, the guards hauled him off to the death house, a filthy room where they dumped men to die alone. He forgave his guards on the way out. He died there in May 1951 at just thirty five years old.

Sixty two years later they gave him the Medal of Honor. His fellow prisoners, the ones who lived because of him, spent their whole lives telling the world what he did. His body, long lost in an unmarked grave, was finally identified and brought home in 2021. And the Catholic Church is now on the road to declaring the humble priest from Kansas a saint.

[Dusty Rhodes @AuditorRhodes]

About a month now since info about the Uzbek trucking companies in Maineville and Mason was first posted. Still nary a word has been heard or printed in local media. I'm still asking why.

[Crazy Vibes @CrazyVibes_1]

In December 1909, at a teachers’ conference in Columbia, South Carolina, a government speaker stood proudly explaining a new federal program for boys.

Young farm boys across the South were receiving seed, land, and agricultural training. Their crops were producing harvests far larger than their fathers had ever managed. Newspapers called it progress. Officials called it a success.

At the back of the room sat a 27-year-old schoolteacher named Marie Cromer.

She taught in a one-room schoolhouse in rural Aiken County. She was the teacher, the principal, the administrator, and often the only educated adult many children saw all week.

She listened quietly.

Then she raised her hand.

“What are we doing for the farm girls?”

That single question — recorded in the meeting notes — would eventually help create one of the largest youth organizations in American history.

Marie knew exactly what life looked like for the girls she taught.

Every spring, many disappeared from school because their families needed them in the fields. Some walked barefoot through summer because shoes cost too much. Most were expected to marry young, raise children young, and depend financially on husbands for the rest of their lives.

Their brothers might inherit land someday.

They would not.

Marie came home from that conference and decided to build something herself.

Without waiting for permission, she organized the Aiken County Girls’ Tomato Club — the first organization of its kind in the United States.

Each girl received tomato seeds, a small one-tenth-acre plot on her family’s land, and something even more revolutionary:

The right to keep every dollar she earned.

Marie also taught them bookkeeping, budgeting, record keeping, crop management, and food preservation. These girls were not being trained to “help” on farms.

They were being trained to run businesses.

In the spring of 1910, forty-seven girls joined.

They planted. Watered. Weeded. Harvested. Canned. Sold.

And for many of them, it was the first money they had ever controlled themselves.

Marie wanted the top student to attend Winthrop College, but she didn’t have the $140 scholarship money needed. So she wrote letters until she found a wealthy winter visitor willing to fund it.

That first year, a girl named Katie Gunter canned 512 jars of tomatoes from her tiny plot and earned a $40 profit — an enormous amount for a rural Southern teenager in 1910.

She won the scholarship.

Within a few years, some girls were earning $70 or $80 from a tenth of an acre — more than many grown men earned sharecropping cotton for an entire year.

Parents who had once dismissed their daughters’ education suddenly began paying attention.

The movement exploded.

Tomato clubs spread across Virginia, Georgia, Alabama, Mississippi, Tennessee, and beyond. By 1913, more than 20,000 girls across fifteen Southern states were enrolled in similar programs.

The federal government noticed.

The U.S. Department of Agriculture appointed Marie Cromer as one of the first women ever assigned to agricultural field work in federal service.

And the girls themselves understood what was changing.

One participant wrote in 1915:

“The work was long and sometimes tiresome. But I now have a bank account of sixty dollars.”

A teenage farm girl in rural South Carolina.

A bank account.

In her own name.

This was five years before women could even vote nationwide.

In 1914, Congress passed the Smith-Lever Act, combining the tomato clubs, boys’ corn clubs, and related youth programs into a national cooperative extension system.

A decade later, that movement received a new name.

4-H.

Today, nearly six million young people participate in 4-H programs across the United States. Agriculture. Science. Leadership. Public speaking. Entrepreneurship. Community service.

An entire century of opportunity traces back to one teacher sitting quietly in the back of a room asking why girls had been left out.

Marie Cromer never became nationally famous.

She didn’t seek political office. She didn’t tour lecture halls. She didn’t write bestselling books.

She simply saw girls being overlooked and decided that was unacceptable.

In 1953, President Dwight D. Eisenhower formally recognized her as one of the founders of 4-H.

She died in 1964 at the age of eighty-one.

There is a small historical marker in South Carolina that carries her name.

But her real memorial isn’t a plaque.

It’s every young person who learned they were capable of building something for themselves.

Every child who discovered confidence through leadership.

Every girl who realized earning money, owning skills, and having choices could change the direction of an entire life.

Marie Cromer changed America with one question.

Not shouted from a podium.

Simply raised from the back of the room.

And more than a hundred years later, the country is still answering it.

Before 4-H became a household name, it began with one woman who believed rural girls deserved the same opportunities as boys. This forgotten story is truly unforgettable.

[Selene Mariposa @Selene_Mariposa]

Today America roots for Norway, and I need you to understand exactly why.

We love an underdog. It is not a preference. It is a genetic condition.

Two hundred and fifty-three years ago, a handful of colonials with no navy, no army, and no chance decided to throw a tea party in Boston Harbor to spite the largest empire the world had ever seen. An empire the sun never set on. An empire that could have ended us in an afternoon.

And when the greatest military on earth said you cannot possibly do that, our answer was, and remains, hold my beer.

Then we picked a fight we had no business winning. Then we declared ourselves free before we had actually won anything. Then we went out and made it true.

We turned 250 last week. Still here. Still loud.

That is the whole American operating system. The impossible odds. The comeback. The redemption. We do not just like that story, we are that story, and we will root for it anywhere we find it.

It is why a bunch of college kids beating a Soviet hockey machine in 1980 still makes grown men cry in bars.

So today. Norway. Five and a half million people. A country with more sheep than starting lineups. Playing England, a founding nation of the sport, on the biggest stage there is.

Now let me be fair. We love England. Truly. Best ally we have got, and I say that with a full heart. Though the Japanese are gaining fast, so do not get comfortable.

We love the Scots. We love the Northern Irish. We love our drunk cousins in Ireland, and yes I am lumping you all in, because half of you moved here anyway and you hate the English for reasons we are all familiar with.

Nobody loves Wales. Nobody knows Wales exists. Nobody can understand a word of it. But I digress.

Because today is not about any of that.

Today is about five million Vikings walking into a stadium against an empire, with everyone on earth telling them they cannot possibly do this.

You know exactly what we say to that.

Let’s row!!!

NORWAY!!!!!!

[Teuschchick @chick01111]

@DataRepublican @RealCandaceO It ‘twas……the Jooooooooooooos. 😂

[Teuschchick @chick01111]

@MarioNawfal I love them.

[Teuschchick @chick01111]

@therealroseanne @RealCandaceO I have no respect for these people. Soulless ghouls. All of them.