@mattforney There are more breathless transplants and crazy people than ever. To me it’s that simple. That’s why it kinda blows now. I also haven’t drank in 8 years and it’s way less fun as a sober guy. I’m here for the business opportunities at this point, and moving back to the suburbs.
If women vote the same as their husbands, they don't need to vote.
If women vote differently from their husbands, they don't need to vote.
If women are not married, they don't need to vote.
“But the curse of every ancient civilization was that its men in the end became unable to fight. Materialism, luxury, safety, even sometimes an almost modern sentimentality, weakened the fibre of each civilized race in turn; each became in the end a nation of pacifists, and then each was trodden under foot by some ruder people that had kept that virile fighting power the lack of which makes all other virtues useless and sometimes even harmful.”
-Teddy Roosevelt
NYC is 157 years older than Los Angeles, with a completely different history, for one thing.
Then there’s the issue of stolen valor.
People who grew up in New York hate transplants because when you’re raised here, you know it’s a multicultural concentration camp run by Jews. There is a veil of Kabbalistic magick blanketing the city in illusion so that transplants come and instead believe they’re in an amusement park. You see a glittering paradise of opportunity, while they see a war zone. This is a testing ground for societal decline as much as Gaza is a testing ground for surveillance technology.
It’s like the vampire playhouse in Interview With A Vampire. Imagine you paid top dollar for a simulated haunted house experience. It’s a renowned haunted house because the horrors feel so real— the ghosts, the screams, the zombies, the scenes of death. You don’t know that the reason it feels so real is because it is real.
Imagine how schizo-making it is to be in a necrophiliac cannibal snuff brothel-slaughterhouse and a bunch of oblivious visitors pay your captor to watch what he presented to them as a ‘great show, da show of a lifetime! Come one, come all! So realistic, it’ll scare ya pants off! Fun for da whole family!’ You scream from your cage, bleeding, “help me…help me!” The patrons go “wow…where did they find such fantastic actors for this?! Perhaps they get them from Julliard…”
That’s why you hear schizophrenics demonically roaring and fighting something invisible, everywhere you go. Because there are demons walking among you. The streets are teeming with them. But if you tell anyone, they’ll say “how is that true, when I feel great here?”
It’s an amusement park analogous to Coney Island. Coney Island is actually a third world toilet, backed up with feral Beach-Negro tribal specimens that exist nowhere else, like arcane alien creatures at the bottom of the sea. Adjacent to this is Sea Gate, the eerie gated community where Epstein grew up. It’s supposed to be “upscale,” but it’s only a tasteless, low-standard Ellis Islander’s idea of upscale. If none of that is abysmal on its own, all of this centers around a creepy carnival with a clown mouth laughing at you as it devours you.
Hub cities, port cities, college towns— they are “Pleasure Islands.” When bad little boys are turned into donkeys, they don’t know it. They just “hee-haw, hee-haw, hee-haw,” for the rest of their lives. When someone is bitten by a vampire in what they thought was just a play or good fun, they don’t always know what happened to them— they just know that they now insatiably seek blood. That’s their new life. When someone becomes a zombie, they don’t know it. Transplants are bitten and seeking blood. They just crave infinite consumption, consumption, consumption, at all costs, with no thought as to why, no reflection on whether they still have a heartbeat. They are the walking dead. The schizophrenics witness these transformations from living to undead, right before their eyes on a daily basis, and are trying to warn them from behind a plexiglass.
@CaseyH103@CaryKelly11 I can’t remember but I know if you look at the ingredients on smoked ones it will say ‘natural smoke flavor’ I don’t think they’re actually smoked
Always keep cash and a blade or blunt object on you. I was walking home one night and a guy on a bmx bike asked if I wanted to buy it. He requested a mere $10. I knew he stole it, but I had spraypaint at my house so I took him up on the deal. Then he inquired where he could get crack. It was 3 am but I knew just the place, so I directed him there whilst doing bunny hops and riding lazily on the back pegs. Then the crack dealer asked me about the bike and offered me $20 for it. Never accept the first offer. I told him i had it for years and was really sentimental about it, the guy who sold it to me earlier didn't utter a word because I already flashed the boxcutter I keep in my crewsocks when I went to grab the $10 earlier for him. We eventually settled on a trade of 3 grams of meth for it. I tell you this because I want you to remember that the whole world doesn't exist behind a screen, but rather with people who actually who go outside with an open mind. You always have to be ready to kill people though
@reoindustries@TheRoyalSerf Been saying this needs to happen forever. If it becomes successful are you not worried about auto industry lobbyists? They’re going to hate you lol
You must understand, the leading Bolsheviks who took over Russia were not Russians. They hated Russians. They hated Christians.
Driven by ethnic hatred they tortured and slaughtered millions of Russians without a shred of human remorse. It cannot be overstated. Bolshevism committed the greatest human slaughter of all time.
The fact that most of the world is ignorant and uncaring about this enormous crime is proof that the global media is in the hands of the perpetrators.
— Alexander Solzhenitsyn