.@AndrewMercado You say some men ‘sincerely’ identify as women, but that these two men aren’t sincere. Do sincere men injure fewer women and girls than the insincere ones? How do we test for sincerity? What if a Sincerity Jury is split? Very much looking forward to your answers.
At 6:00 AM sharp, my neighbor Harold steps onto his lawn to raise the American flag.
He is seventy-four. He wears a pressed shirt, moves with the precision of a clockwork automaton, and treats the wind as a personal enemy.
If the flag twists against the pole, he stands there for twenty minutes, staring at the rope, calculating aerodynamic resistance until the breeze surrenders.
I began adjusting my morning tea schedule to observe this daily battle. A warrior respects proper protocol.
On a windy Tuesday, the flag caught on a high bracket. Harold reached up, but he was three inches short.
I crossed the grass without a word. I am six feet tall. I extended my arm, cleared the fabric, and stepped back into a formal stance.
Harold did not say thank you. He looked at the flag, looked at my shoulder angle, and said, "Your posture is acceptable. Tomorrow, six o'clock. You hold the rope tension."
I had not applied for a military position. I had simply reached for a piece of cloth. Yet by sunrise the next morning, I was standing at attention in my bathrobe, managing rope drag for a retired artillery officer.
We performed this silent ceremony for three months. We spoke a total of fourteen words. I learned that a three-degree tilt in the hoist is considered a national tragedy in Harold’s domain.
In October, the flag remained at half-mast for four days.
I walked to his porch. The house was quiet. Harold was sitting in a chair by the window, looking out at the empty yard.
He pointed to the second-floor window across the street.
"My wife had dementia," he said softly. "For five years, she couldn't remember my name. But every morning at six, she would look out that window, see me raising the flag, and know she was safe at home."
She had passed away on Monday.
Harold looked at his hands. "I don't know who I'm raising it for tomorrow."
I went back to my house. I did not sleep.
At 5:55 AM, I stood on his lawn in a dark suit. Behind me stood Kevin, Tony, and four other men from the street, all dressed in their finest jackets, standing in a straight line in the morning mist.
Harold walked out to the porch. He stopped.
Kevin stepped forward and said, "Sir. The wind is coming from the east. We require your orders."
Harold looked at the seven men standing at attention on his grass. His chest expanded. His shoulders straightened.
He walked down the steps, took the rope, and gave the command.
The flag went up. It has never flown higher.
After two former first round NBA draft picks declared for @wnba draft, the WNBA’s commissioner says the league will be meeting to review what a woman is for purposes of league eligibility. These meetings need to be streamed live. That’s must see TV. https://t.co/wEdwVa05Up
The whole reason the WNBA exists is to separate men and women who are playing basketball.
Now these women want to let men play for the sake of being “inclusive”. lol. Smh.
This is exactly the same as Aftyn Behn saying she hated Nashville and country music while running in Tennessee. What both really hate is traditional white culture.
My fellow citizens of the free world,
I stand before you not as a politician seeking power, but as a human being who still believes in something simple and sacred:
That every nation has the right — and the duty — to protect its own people first.
If I were British, I would vote Restore.
If I were German, I would vote AfD.
If I were Italian, I would follow Giorgia Meloni without hesitation.
And if I were American, I would vote Republican. Every single time.
Not out of hatred.
Not out of fear.
But out of love.
Love for the country that raised me.
Love for the culture that shaped me.
Love for the children who will inherit whatever we leave behind.
There is a force in this world — quiet, patient, and immensely powerful — that has decided our nations must be broken.
It does not come with tanks.
It comes with open borders, with endless guilt, and with the soft language of “human rights” and “equality.”
It uses people from distant lands as instruments.
It tells us that to resist is to be cruel.
It tells us that to prefer our own people is to be evil.
And so the left sings its beautiful songs of compassion…
while our cities change beyond recognition,
while our women walk in fear,
while our children are taught to be ashamed of their own history,
and while the very idea of a people, a homeland, a shared destiny is slowly erased.
They promise utopia.
What they deliver is something much darker.
A future where free nations collapse into managed chaos…
and where the only ones left standing are the strongmen who never believed in our soft illusions —
the Putins, the Xis, the Kims, and the African dictators who laugh at our self-destruction.
Is that the future you want?
To become the servants of those who never pretended to care about “diversity”?
I am not against the world living in peace.
I am not against friendship between nations.
I am not against human kindness.
I am against the deliberate destruction of the only homes we have.
A rational human being understands a simple truth:
First, a people must be secure in their own land.
First, a nation must protect its own children.
Only then can it offer genuine friendship to others.
You cannot share what you no longer possess.
You cannot welcome the world when your own house is on fire.
So I say this with all the force of my heart:
Defend your people.
Defend your culture.
Defend your future.
Not because you hate others —
but because you still love yourselves enough to survive.
That is not extremism.
That is not hatred.
That is the most basic, most human form of love there is.
And if we lose the courage to say it…
then we will lose everything else as well.
Assimilation matters. Who we let into our country matters.
If we don’t control both of these things properly, it will slowly change/ erode the fabric
and culture of our nation.
The doom and gloom economics professors with podcasts and every other loser crying about Trump on here want the DSA to win. No adult in their right mind throws a temper tantrum knowing damn well that the moment democrats get power the first thing they will do is open the border and allow another 200,000 people a month in.
You have to be braindead not to understand that for that alone you have to vote republican.
They want to lose as bad as the Republican senate who won’t pass the SAVE Act.
🤡🤡🤡🤡
Some recent quotes from leftists:
“I am Guatemalan before I am American.” - Delia Ramirez
“America is a fucking disgrace.” - Darializa Avila Chevalier
“America is a shithole built on slavery and genocide and rape and oppression.” - Rashida Tlaib
- “I am ashamed of the U.S. Goddamn states.” - Ilhan Omar
“America deserved 9-11, dude. Fuck it. I’m saying it.” - Hasan Piker
🚨 Authorities have identified the Twin Falls, Idaho In-N-Out shooter as 24-year-old Chad Williams, who died from a self-inflicted gunshot wound.
Officials say Williams acted alone. Three innocent victims were killed, seven others were injured, and the motive remains under investigation.
Police credit an off-duty Idaho State Police trooper and armed citizen Jordan Salinas with confronting the gunman, helping drive him away from the crowded scene and likely preventing even more lives from being lost.
Please keep the victims, their families, and the first responders in your prayers. 🙏🏾
So we be doing research in Twin Falls Idaho
Bosnian Mujahideen imports
This is on a locals Facebook account
How the fuck did we end up with these people.
🚨 Meet the hero who confronted the Twin Falls, Idaho gunman and helped save countless innocent lives. His name is Jordan Salinas. 🇺🇸
An absolute hero. 🙌🏾