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Strangle your three toddlers?
Run over an ICE agent?
Stab a kid at a track meet?
Shoot a healthcare CEO?
The Left will praise you.
Get assassinated while bringing civil discourse to campuses?
They’ll dance on your grave.
@hasanthehun Ok inbred. Just say youre too stupid to understand him. Your uncle outted your secret on his show proudly explaining your family is inbred.
Everyone can see you celebrating assassination. You wanted to kill him in 2018. Youre so happy one of your pill popping freaks did it.
Today marks one year since the world lost Charlie Kirk.
From launching Turning Point USA out of a garage in Illinois, to reminding the world about the power of faith and family, Kirk rose to become one of the most influential voices in the modern conservative movement.
Known for his unfiltered campus debates, high-profile media appearances, and massive digital reach, he built a nationwide movement centered on faith, traditional values, and the courage to stand up for what you believe in.
Charlie Kirk inspired a new generation of conservatives while helping shape the broader conservative movement and political conversation across the country.
Today, his legacy lives on through his widow, Erika Kirk and their children, as he is remembered one year after his assassination.
These juror interviews are fucking unbelievable. Not “concerning.” Not “disappointing.” Un-fucking-believable. These people sat in front of cameras and damn near confessed that they threw the law in the trash because they felt sorry for Lindsay Clancy.
One juror admits she originally thought Clancy was guilty, then flipped her vote because she wanted “Lindsay to get the help she needs.”
Help.
You were not empaneled to run a fucking wellness spa. You were not there to hold her hand, book her a therapist, or make sure she landed somewhere soft. Your job was one thing: decide whether she was legally guilty based on the evidence in that courtroom. That was it. Not mercy. Not treatment. Not “she seems sad.” Guilt.
If you thought she was guilty and changed your vote because you wanted her to “get help,” you did not follow the law. You replaced the law with your feelings. You should never have been in that box.
Then another juror somehow found a dumber lane.
She complained that prosecutors never brought in “character witnesses” to prove Clancy was a “bad mother.”
What the fuck was she waiting for? A neighbor to take the stand and say, “Yeah, she was a nightmare at PTA and her casserole sucked”?
She killed her three children.
If that does not at least twitch a neuron in the “maybe not Mother of the Year” department, I do not know what testimony this juror was shopping for. And here’s the part that makes it even more asinine: prosecutors generally cannot just parade people in to say the defendant is a piece of shit. That kind of character dump can get tossed as prejudicial and irrelevant.
So this genius punished the state for not introducing evidence they may not even have been allowed to introduce. You could not write stupidity this clean.
Then she made it worse.
The same juror called it a “fact” that Clancy “viciously killed her children.”
Viciously.
Her word.
And after accepting that Clancy viciously killed three kids, she still landed on not guilty.
At that point words are dead. Facts are dead. The law is dead. You are just throwing emotional glitter around a courtroom and calling it justice.
Another juror gushed about how “entertaining” the defense attorney was.
Entertaining.
Maybe next time they can pass out scorecards. Ten for charm. Eight for stage presence. Extra credit if counsel keeps the room giggling between autopsy photos.
Then there was the juror who said “everything” in the case proved Clancy loved her children.
Everything.
Apparently “everything” includes strangling them to death. That little detail did not put so much as a dent in the grand theory of maternal devotion.
These people do not sound like jurors. They sound like eleven random drunks pulled out of an airport bar and told to invent a legal system after three margaritas.
By their own mouths, some of them were deciding whether she needed treatment, whether she seemed like a nice mom, whether her lawyer was fun to watch, and whether they personally felt bad for her.
Those were not the questions.
The question was guilt.
They had one fucking job.
And now they are on camera explaining, in their own words, how completely they wandered off and pissed on it.
Absolutely fucking unbelievable.
Thank god that one dude had the balls to stand up to these fucking dumbfucks!
Dear Lindsay Clancy jurors…Thank you!
Thank you for coming forward and speaking out. Now everyone can clearly see the truth.
None of you were impartial.
The “nurses” on the jury tainted deliberations.
You were using outside testimony from said nurses in your deliberations.
You bullied the one male hold out for days on end.
And you have almost completely turned public sentiment against Lindsay Clancy.
You’ve shown the world what unhinged lunatics you actually are- because you wanted to acquit yet you had to keep reminding yourselves she actually DID kill her children.
God bless the one male juror with the fortitude to hold out for justice.
You ladies are the biggest problem we have in America right now. So be proud of yourselves.
You just opened a lot of eyes.
So we were right. It was 9 insufferable hags trying to nag the one lone male juror trying to convince him that it wasn't Lindsay Clancy's fault she murdered her 3 children. Meanwhile the 2 other weak-minded male jurors caved.
The lone male juror is a hero. An inspiration to all of us. Single-handed halted the march of feminism through our justice system standing firm in his convictions and the truth.
A patriot.