08 Friday Jul 2022
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And, here’s why the Saker’s site came under such intense attack.
If that’s blocked, try HERE. Or HERE.
Read all of that, if you’re capable. A tip of the iceberg report on 70 years of USian failure to obey international law and accords or to act in anything resembling a civilized matter. Exceptionally evil. For God’s sake, vote HARDER this November.
08 Friday Jul 2022
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That’s what my brainwashed, retarded, mildly wicked friends say, some of them. And yet, not a damned one of them has read or listened to anything Putin has said, this year or probably ever. Their view of the SMO and the NATO-Nazi war on Russia and the Free Nations is limited to and shaped by the predictable reports of the CIA, the idiot pols, and their despicable house media. That is, all they know are lies. And, being that they are, some of them – maybe most of them, a little wicked, and more than a little stupid, that’s all they really care to know. I wish them well, but now more than ever I wish for separation from their kind.
Here’s what Mad Vlad said concerning his total ass-stomping of the US-led satanic world disorder. READ IT ALL.
The West, which once declared such principles of democracy as freedom of speech, pluralism and respect for dissenting opinions, has now degenerated into the opposite: totalitarianism. This includes censorship, media bans, and the arbitrary treatment of journalists and public figures.
These kinds of prohibitions have been extended not only to the information space, but also to politics, culture, education, and art – to all spheres of public life in the Western countries. And, they are imposing this on the world; they are trying to impose this model, a model of totalitarian liberalism, including the notorious cancel culture of widespread bans.
However, the truth and reality is that the people in most of these countries do not want this life or this future, and really do not want the formal semblance of sovereignty, they want substantive, real sovereignty and are simply tired of kneeling, of humiliating themselves before those who consider themselves exceptional, and of serving their interests even to their own detriment.
Today we hear that they want to defeat us on the battlefield. Well, what can I say? Let them try. We have already heard a lot about the West wanting to fight us ”to the last Ukrainian.“ This is a tragedy for the Ukrainian people, but that seems to be where it is going. But everyone should know that, by and large, we have not started anything in earnest yet.
If I could speak honestly to Mr. Putin, and I have tried previously, then I would tell him that most Amerikans are a pathetic lost cause. But he’s right, in that a minority of us truly want to be free, peaceful, independent, and NOT ruled over by the children of the devil. We must, if we are to survive, have our own nation(s), controlled by and for us and our children. Will ours be front three or four in this WW3? Who knows. Will we even have a front? If we do get the chance, then we will owe the opportunity to “crazy” Putin. At any rate, we must cheer as he and the other leaders and people of the Free, Sovereign World kick the satanic shit out of the demons who have misled, immiserated, and almost destroyed us. Pick a side.
08 Friday Jul 2022
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Note: The Saker’s site, both at the https and http addresses, is down due to attack. It will return and this is a testament to the good work Andrei and his team do.
Note: Thanks to the Japanese gentleman for getting rid of a (minor) piece of globo-trash, and for demonstrating that shotguns are easy to build from scratch.
Note: Weak, stupid, wicked minority citizens of Georgia, USSA: you deserve whatever you get, be it No. 34 (GO DAWGZ!!!), “Rev” Warlock, or Sauron himself. You had your time, and you wasted it. Bye.
Now…
Schools in America/the US/the USSA went through four distinct phases:
Here’s an example of phase four in full effect: a parent, a “TERF,” is somehow surprised that her daughter and one-quarter of the girls in her daughter’s school class now identify as something other than girls.
When I spoke to the school about the harm they are doing, they would not hear it. They told me that they celebrate all identities, that they pride themselves on being inclusive. They cannot see the transgender issue as anything other than fun flags and inclusivity and respect. They do not see the dark side that we parents do: we are trying to protect our kids from bone-crushing puberty blockers; from taking cross-sex hormones when they’re too young to have had sex; from having radical surgery on their developing bodies. Some days it feels like we are holding back a tsunami.
Read the whole thing. School, school, school, school, school. It’s the schools, maybe?! If you play by the system’s rules, then you must accept the system’s results. In this sad case, it is a tsunami. Forget holding it back, because it is already swamping us. Unless one is genuinely, clinically mentally-retarded, one has no excuse for sending any child anywhere near this evil madness. Homeschooling is not an alternative, because there is nothing for it to be an alternative to. It simply is the only way that is compatible with the good, the true, and the beautiful, and with the ancient legacy of civilization.
The rest of it? One of the great things about a tsunami is the increased depth of the water. The millstones have further to sink.
07 Thursday Jul 2022
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I’m surprised none of the usual suspects haven’t screamed bloody abortion about an anti-satantic hate crime in the Granite Capital of the World. The hellish, anti-God, and anti-Man Georgia “Guidestones” are no more!
Part of a mysterious Georgia monument was destroyed by an explosive device overnight, leading to an active police investigation in Elberton, according to the Georgia Bureau of Investigation.
The Georgia Guidestones have since been demolished due to safety concerns, the Georgia Bureau of Investigation said Wednesday night.
Good work, mystery avengers! I’d say it would be safe to drop the investigation now. If it’s good enough for Robert E. Lee and the Unknown Confederate Boys, then this fate is perfectly suited for the monuments of evil left by globalist depopulationists. Note: I have been to “America’s Stonehenge.” And, while I didn’t sense it was overtly, supernaturally evil, I did think it was an idiotic and ugly abomination. It’s important to remember that the wicked people who dictated those stone words, meant every one of them. Good riddance.
06 Wednesday Jul 2022
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Dr. Vladimir Zelenko, and I didn’t even know he was sick, has died.
“Throughout it all, Dr. Zev Zelenko fearlessly stood up for his patients—and the rest of us—saving millions of lives. He called out those institutions that were censoring and attacking him and other truth tellers. His testimony before the Rabbinical Court in Israel was particularly impactful. He told the truth straight out—and never backed down like so many others have. Instead, he put it all on the line—his career, his reputation, his health. And he continued telling the truth fearlessly until the moment he took his last breath. I had the good fortune to meet Dr. Zelenko on a private zoom and experience, personally, what a great Lion of God he was. Dr. Zelenko was a living legend. And he will be remembered by millions of us with love and gratitude,” Northrup said.
I ran Dr. Zelenko’s Rabbinical testimony for the PPN gang. It was eye-opening, powerful, and nothing like the mainstream narrative lies. We had few real doctors. Now we have even fewer. RIP.
05 Tuesday Jul 2022
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*A day early! And this almost ran yesterday.
Well, hello. Happy Independence Week to one of the least independent populations in the world! I had thought to write something else about the unfolding collapse and the coming, necessary fun. Again. For about the fifty-seventh time. What can I say? Prepare for battle? And, by that I, of course, mean prepare to vote and so forth.
Who has time for all that? Not me, not this week. Instead, I have something much better! Breathing new life into THE SUBSTITUTE, I thought to give you a glimpse of an outtake from the original 2019 cobbling. It’s the side story of how Tom bought the Dodge Demon, originally planned as either a stand-alone or as the opening of chapter three. It failed to make the cut, but it still warrants a little interest. So, here she is! Enjoy.
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“Southbound and Down”
Charlotte, North Carolina, June 13, 2018, mid-day…
‘You don’t want to trade that Rover? We’d love to make you an offer on it, my friend! Those things sell here. Based on looking at it, we could probably do Blue Book plus.’ Another overly-friendly man wearing a tie and a wide, cheap grin had appeared at the cubicle doorway. Tom began to answer (again), ‘oh, no. I need something to tow the—’
‘Not a problem, my man,’ Mr. Whoever cut in; ‘I had to come ask.’ He extended his hand, the smile a little more genuine now, saying, ‘my name is David Fierce. I’m the sales manager here at Hamrick CDJR. I had to drop by and say hello. Is Ms. Francinia treating you right?’ He almost seemed like a nice guy at that point.
‘She’s doing a heck of a job, Mr. Fierce,’ Tom said as he, for a second, shifted into his version of cheap salesman’s mode: ‘She was just telling me about the, everything is 50% off sale, today only. I’d have never known. Really nice of you guys.’
Fierce was a veteran of the car business, knowing a joke (and a real non-nonsense buyer) when he heard or saw one. ‘Shhh! Mr. Hamrick will fire me if he finds out.’
Tom and Francinia laughed it off as the manager continued, ‘I just wanted you to know how much we appreciate your business, sir. Mr. Ironsides, is it?’
‘It is.’
‘Thank you, again, sir. It’s not everyday we sell a Demon. That is some car, huh?!’
‘I’ll think she’ll do, until I can find something fast,’ Tom joked.
‘Hey! Dodge’s brochure literally says the thing is too damn fast!’ Fierce said. ‘Maybe you can trade it in on an F-18!’ He turned to go but looked back in, adding, ‘and, do let us know if you consider selling the Rover.’
‘Will do,’ answered Tom.
Fierce stopped again. ‘Couldn’t help but notice your hat inside the windshield. Semper fi, brother!’
‘Oorah!’ Tom concluded Fierce was all-right and the real deal.
He’d left New England that Monday on his trek south. This deal was something he’d actually worked out on the phone days earlier, on his other trip back from the Yukon. As he rolled down I-81, the extremely attractive Ms. Francinia Santarosa, his personal buying assistant and product specialist, had called several times to assure him about options, make sure he as coming, and to tell him that a Mr. Kreight had approved his wire transfer payment ability, but he still recommended Chrysler financing. Tom said he’d think about that last part.
He also had to think about getting his new muscle car down to New Augusta. In Concord, he’d rented a U-Haul car carrier. Hamrick had a padded professional transport cover rushed in after he declined their offer to specially ship the car to his new home.
When he arrived, an older salesman had rushed out to meet him, becoming slightly dejected when he asked for Francinia by name. He had gotten a slight rush when she first appeared, twenty-eightish, long dark hair, perfect Latin skin, and almost a better build than the Demon. Powerful and fun as Dodge’s supercar was, during the test drive he’d had trouble taking his focus off of her. Now, they sat together, making small talk, and waiting on Mr. Kreight, Tom’s finance manager, to finish whatever it was he was doing.
‘Do you get a commission off of financing?’ Tom was direct. ‘I want you to make money off me.’
‘We do. Off of the back end. The finance office. Yes,’ she answered directly.
‘Then, I’ll think about it. He said I could pay off the loan as soon as the paperwork came in.’
‘Don’t worry about me, Tom,’ she said with a smile. ‘I do alright. Top sales four months in a row.’
I can believe that! he thought. He imagined that her looks and charm (and considerable car knowledge) made a big difference. He was more direct: ‘Do you ever date customers?’
‘I’m open to the idea,’ she said as she batted her eyes.
‘Okay. Good. I’ve got a few days. Now, I don’t usually date older women, but I might make an exception for you. [The cheap line worked before…] What time do you get off today?’
‘I’m at double my weekly quota already. They’ll let me leave anytime I want. Let me go change and I’ll be yours at—’
‘You’re perfect, right now. Already too good for this old man,’ he said.
‘Ha! Okay. Four work? I could drop by your hotel.’
‘That’ll be perfect!’ Tom thought for a second. ‘Where’s a nice hotel around here?’
‘Come back here at four,’ she said. ‘I’ll lead you.’
‘I’ll be happy to follow…’
Mr. Kreight interrupted the match-making. ‘Ookay, Mr. Ir, uh, Ironsides. I’ve got everything set up. Here’s your license back. Oh, and I made you a paper copy of what USAA emailed me. New card. If you’ll come with me. This shouldn’t take too long.’
Kreight was actually efficient. First he rattled off the car information from a brochure or dealer sheet:
There was the matter of titling in South Carolina versus New Hampshire. Neither state, Tom learned, had a percentage sales tax on car purchases. Because he technically had an address in Derry, and as he technically did not own a home in New Augusta, just yet, they opted for the Granite State’s paperwork. As optioned and with Tom’s cover, the price came to $95,745. To this, Tom agreed. In the end, he paid cash. Not having any debts was great for him, but not so great for his credit score (that he never cared about) nor for Chrysler financing (which he really didn’t care about). To make it up to Kreight and Francinia, and to boost any future effort to offload a collector’s item, he bought a transferable protection and service plan. Kreight insisted on working in a discount on something, which rounded down the overall cost; as such, his bank transfer was for exactly $99,999, out the door. When he approved the wire, he thought: Hey! You’re first new car, ever. A hundred grand car! Holy moly!
Francinia met him with his new car cover and an extra-large, tall Hamrick’s Racing polo shirt, compliments of the house. After she made sure he was comfortable in the new driver’s seat, and after Mr. Fierce thanked him several more times and pleaded for a good buyer’s survey, they had a surprise for him. Fierce, without knowing more details, understood that Tom was spending the night somewhere. Tom gratefully accepted the kind offer for help trailering the race car and being allowed to store the rig overnight in an enclosed, secure bay in the back of the shop. Fierce also reminded him about the Rover. Tom made him a deal of sorts: Hamrick Auto Group also sold Chevy’s. Fierce agreed to get in touch with that sales manager and to keep an eye out for the new 2019 Corvette, rumored to have 1,000 HP – and some structural issues that stalled availability. That was a trade Tom would consider.
Back to the Rover, and the rest of the day, Francinia thought it was a nice old truck, faint cigar smoke smell and all. He’d followed her home at four. Ms. Santarosa did very well for herself, having just purchased a new house in a fashionable neighborhood off I-85, north of town. After several hours of fun there, they went out for dinner. He never did find a nice hotel that night.
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If one was really keeping score, then Francinia was at least Tom’s number three by chapter three. He, of course, has or had his ways. If you’ve not read the novel, then wait; the revised edition, so much better, is coming soon. I’ll tell you all about it when it happens. -P
04 Monday Jul 2022
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…by a rooftop gunman, then just wait until it’s M-84s instead of 9 or 5.56mm.
I tried to look at some pictures from Highland Park, but I couldn’t get by all the Imperial Yankee, Ukra-Nazi, and sodomy flags (although they do go well together, I suppose). Also, the march in Boston was OBVIOUSLY the FBI. What is it, Amerika? Fag flag or false flag? Damn.
Anyway, all of this excitement is the perfect intro to or foreshadowing for my exciting PPN episode today. LISTEN HERE!
This, all of this, is why I no longer attend public functions and gatherings, and why I strongly encourage people to GET OUT OF THE CITIES!
HP UPDATE: Awake the Rapper?? KIA? Toy Soldier? If they have the right suspect, this is ridiculously strange.
04 Monday Jul 2022
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Upon poking my head out of the word processor, I looked around and saw all these digital homages for the 4th. So, I thought I’d join the party with a patriotic tribute to our flag!
Happy Independence Day, Americans!
God bless the CSA!
03 Sunday Jul 2022
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Hello, and happy pre-4th happiness! I’ve been most busy lately, revising and, to a degree, re-writing a novel. You know the one. It’s done now and soon to be off to the (real) publisher. And, I wrote the full rough draft of a new novella. And, I have the three-quarters-complete draft of yet another. Busy, busy, busy. But, I know the world hasn’t stopped declining while I peck away at a keyboard.
I’ve been predicting some inevitabilities for a while now. Over a year ago, I wrote:
The Empire has two final wars left in it. There’s the Balkanization domestic war, already in progress, and the last of the foreign mistakes.
Now, as Civil War 2.0 steadily simmers, WW3 has also opened up with Russia’s counter-attacks against the satanic forces of ZATO. Fun. Back to the domestic front, Vox Day, who called all of this years before me, comments on Paul Fahrenheidt’s admissions about the coming times. Apologies for including the whole thing, but it’s worth including:
Paul Fahrenheidt reluctantly comes to terms with the inevitability of the USA’s dissolution and theorizes about how it will proceed.
Depending on when/how this war pops off, I predict casualties just shy of (possibly breaking) 100 million. This is all casualties, including civilian deaths caused by war-related disease, malnutrition, and collateral damage.
The current urban population of the United States is just shy of 275 million. The supermajority of it is concentrated in a half-dozen cities and metropolitan areas on both coasts of this country, most in the projected territory of Team Blue. While I hold that the Civil War will not be “Urban v. Rural,” to say the divide will play no part is dishonest.
Team Red and Team Blue will face different problems, and in all likelihood, different casualty counts. While Team Blue will not have sufficient hinterlands for its massive population (provoking an inevitable starvation crisis that will lop off a significant number of people in said cities,) Team Red will not have enough people to work its own hinterlands, causing a similar (though much less pronounced) food crisis.
The fact of the matter is that the supermajority of food planted, harvested, and distributed by the United States is so automated that a food crisis will occur no matter which way the states go, until smaller man-powered farms can fill the deficit. Either way, we’re looking at tens of millions dead (at least) within the first few months. This is to say nothing of the interrupted power grid, scarcity of medical supplies, outbreaks of cholera, typhus, polio, etc., and any other number of monsters unleashed by kinetic warfare.
I haven’t even addressed the fighting yet.
In a purely military sense, the Second American Civil War will closer resemble the First World War than the First American Civil War. What I mean is that a number of new weapons have been developed by the U.S. Government in the last twenty years, and have only been deployed in limited quantities overseas. Like the advances of weapons prior to WWI, commanders will have very little idea how to properly use them at first, which will contribute to a massive amount of casualties on the front end of the war. Except the otherwise competent WWI Generals will be replaced by careerists, amateurs, and (more likely than not,) women.
I won’t speculate on the tactical particularities of the Second American Civil War. At the war’s beginning, I suspect America’s forces in being to split (unevenly) between Red and Blue. Depending on whether both sides claim to be the Government, or a Government (the difference is important,) you’ll see Active and National Guard units stack on either side of the fence. State Defense Forces, State & Local Police Departments, and Paramilitaries of both stripes will generally go the way their state or sensibility goes.
No matter which way you slice it, I suspect the war will turn into a variety of sieges of Blue cities by Red armies. This is exasperated by the fact that every state in Team Red is geographically contiguous, while every state in Team Blue is split into about three or four islands. The Republicans in the Spanish Civil War faced the same problem, and Franco’s plan to defeat in detail was made the path of least resistance by the drawing of the battle lines.
These sieges will be an absolute bitch. Not only will the massive concentration of urban buildings act as a natural fortress, the United States Interstate System was built to simultaneously serve as military infrastructure and urban fortifications. Ever notice how the Interstates loop around major cities like walls? Ever notice spaces dug for mortar pits, ammo dumps, staging areas for motor-pools (rest stops,) and that each major city has an international airport within that loop of Interstate wall? This is to say nothing about Air Defense assets, which combined with the International Airport will almost assure local air superiority for the defenders of blue cities. Also consider that the Urban battlefield has become 4d, as metro systems and other such tunnels will need to be fought through and won.
The war’s outcome will never be in doubt. But it will be long, and it will cost more lives than we’ve ever thought possible. I can assure the dear reader that America will never be the same afterwards.
Although this time, it’s much more likely that the centrifugal forces will triumph over their centripetal rivals.
I’m always a little puzzled when people asked me why I left the United States more than two decades ago. Yes, of course, I saw this coming. I didn’t know precisely when it would happen, but it didn’t require a great brain to discern that a) it could happen within my lifetime and b) it would almost certainly be something my children would witness.
Consider this: when “the movement of peoples” is synonymous with “war and genocide” in the eyes of regular historians, and when the greatest military historians literally regard “immigration” as being essentially equivalent to “war”, what else could possibly be the result of the greatest movement of peoples in human history to date.
As for what will set it off, while I had previously considered both economic and diversity factors, at this point, it appears more likely that it will be a consequence of WWIII. The partition wars of India and Pakistan may prove a timeline guide in this regard; if we’re correct to assume that WWIII began with the Russian invasion of Ukraine in 2022, that would put the onset of the Dissolution War in 2030, only three years prior to my original estimate of 2033 for the collapse of the political entity.
There may be a little time left for those who’d like to relocate somewhere where one isn’t surrounded by outright enemies. Sadly, fleeing – previously a very wise course of action – is a rapidly-diminishing option. It is, however, time to pick a side. If one does not, if one chooses to pretend things will forever be as they were, and that nothing is wrong, and that another idiotic election of more women and foreigners is just what the doctor ordered, then no worries: being a casualty is the default setting.
And hey, tomorrow, use those fun fireworks as a chance to get used to living with a lot of BOOMS around. We’ll be hearing more than we like. Rock. And. Roll.
BTW: I think Fahrenheidt has it exactly the opposite of harsh reality regarding die-offs rates in a hypothetical USSA-RUS nuclear exchange. For reasons. Otherwise, he’s spot-on, including the CV2 casualty rates, and especially as to the hideous evil of the retarded, damnable Boomers. Cheers!
01 Friday Jul 2022
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A few conversations lately, with some otherwise intelligent and presumably decent people, lead me to believe that most people just won’t, don’t, or can’t get it. War is in progress and the fate of the world hangs in the balance. Pick a side. READ THIS.
And, since we are at the forefront of a hybrid war, we can really assume that the war with the West is going on for the fate of humanity. And the West today has no image of the future. Universal chipization, artificial intelligence and dehumanization, LGBT people, the destruction of the family, the termination of all forms of human identity – this is an image of death, not the future. This is what the West brings us. Since we are in direct confrontation with him, we can assume that we are really fighting for the preservation of humanity.
Conservatives, in particular, are amazing people. Amazingly stupid or gullible, that is. For decades, they cried (correctly) about the collapse, the degradation, and the rise of the new world order. Then on one cold February day, one man and his armies started systematically dismantling the entire NWO and all its evil. And what did conservatives do? Most of them sided with the globalists and the evil ones. They continue to whine, vote Republitard, and do nothing. Their dismal contributions to humanity do not warrant preservation.
PERRIN LOVETT 
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