If your vote did anything they wouldn’t let you vote

Timeline of the Changing Pilot Narrative: Russia/Ukraine pilot mental breakdown➡️Omani pilot➡️Jihadi attack➡️confirms Netanyahu’s prediction➡️signals Oman/Iran Hormuz deal is terrorism➡️Israelis used Saudi landing to promote Israel/Saudi relations

Consider the probablilities involved in the recent FlyDubai incident. Looks legitimate to me.

are we perfextly corraled.?

that poor chicken

The demons you don’t fight yourself, your children will face them

Imagine a world where Trump actually was one of us. How funny it’d be. *walks up to the mic at a rally* “So, what about Indians these days?” *crowd boos and laughs, Trump nods with a smirk on his face* “I know, right? It’s awful, awful. It’s a terrible thing. You know, I said to Baron the other day, you can’t even go get a Coke at 7/11 without smelling one. It’s very very disrespectful for them to go out smelling the way they do.” *crowd roars in laughter, Trump wants to one up himself by getting even nastier* “You know, I hear they poop right in the street? I don’t know it for sure, but many people are saying it. Wouldn’t surprise me, to tell you the truth.”

The main purpose of money is to avoid the consequences of the Civil Rights Act.

sept 11 will forever be remembered as "durk is free" 🥹

Today is September 11, the anniversary of the date on which the Epstein predator class of Israel-firsters usurped the Constitution and declared a hybrid war on the people of the U.S. and seized control of the soon-to-be-created Department of Homeland Security from which all unconstitutional diktat ensuring their panopticon control over every soul on the planet emanates. A sad day for us all . . .

Deporting scabs who undercut wages made wages go up? I don't understand!

The only Holocaust I'm aware of is the firebombing of Dresden.

This is all a Jewish psyop to reduce the White population and reduce birth rates.

Voting changes nothing.

is being a truther antiseptic?

when did the last "natural death" actually happen?

Nobody is trying to get Indian citizenship.

People ask me why I'm so passionate about cattle, and I walk away every time thinking I let her down. Take the trick nobody else on this planet can do. A cow walks onto a hillside that will never grow a crop, a slope too steep, too wet, too thin, too rocky, the sort of ground that breaks a plough and bankrupts anybody who tries it, and she eats the only thing living up there. Grass. A substance from which no human being has ever extracted a single calorie. Then she stands out in the rain and turns it into steak. She is doing the impossible half of agriculture, on land nobody else wants, in weather nobody else will work in, for nothing. The machinery is properly deranged. Four chambers, the first a fermentation vat holding tens of gallons at a steady temperature, running a microbial population she farms inside her own body and feeds by hand. She sends the food back up and chews it again for eight hours a day, producing well over a hundred litres of saliva in the process, which is more fluid than most people drink in three months, entirely to keep the bugs comfortable. She is a brewery with legs, and she is also the brewer. Those bugs make B12 out of cobalt and grass. She grows her own vitamins in her own stomach. No plant makes it, no human can make it, and every vegan alive is buying in a tablet what she produces for free, standing up, in a wet field, while thinking about nothing. Then she gives the lot away. Milk, a complete food that arrives warm. Butter and cheese, which is milk built to survive a winter. Beef, carrying the heme iron and the zinc and the retinol and the creatine in exactly the proportions you need, because the assembly was done by an animal built along the same lines as you. Tallow for the pan. Leather for your boots. And dung, which grows next year's grass, so the fertiliser plant sits on the same site as the meat operation and nobody drives anything anywhere. Sunlight and rain in one end. The finest food available to a human being out of the other. On ground that grows nothing else. Using an engine that laboratories have spent a fortune failing to copy, in a warehouse, on a grant, with a press release. For this she has been declared an environmental problem by people who have eaten her their entire lives and could not tell you what a rumen is. I have never met a cow that was underperforming. I have met a great many committees. Get her on your plate and be grateful.