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Mass Immigration / Invasion
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It is clear that the American ruling class is determined to dispossess and genocide the historical American-European nation. This crime begun in 1965 when those in power initiated the multicultural and multiracial experiment, without consult and enforced at gun point.
Now the government is accelerating the foreign invasion at the levels seen in Europe while at the same time collapsing the economy that supposedly would sustain the invading hordes.
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How do we stop this?
What will be the damages of it getting to this point?
If enough whites want them gone, enough whites will work together to save their children from this failed experiment.
>How do we stop this?
We can't
>What will be the damages of it getting to this point?
Think of South Africa.
White people won't want them gone until it's too late and they're completely outnumbered.
>Gov Greg Abbott EXPOSED, Order Allows Illegal Aliens Enter U.S. Freely
>EXCLUSIVE! John Dice is a former lawman who has been actively documenting activity at the border, and has confirmed through multiple sources that illegal aliens are entering the United States via Texas, unchecked by law enforcement, due to orders that came directly from Governor Greg Abbott’s office.
Video: https://rumble.com/vkx299-gov-greg-abbott-exposed-order-allows-illegal-aliens-enter-u.s.-freely.html
They want a crash (technically several cascaded crashes) to destroy the line between their total controlling rule and the freedom in humanity.
There are three main ways to make the most of this generous ideological blood slaughter they are conducting.
Make no mistake, never sup from their teats as if they have made a fine meal of boned bread. I want to win, I'm sure many have this desire.
The older generations won't see this opportunity. The youngest ones are trying admist the muck.
That doesn't matter.

What matters is (You). And yours, and your friends, and your family, and those you love, and those you cherish, and those that you enjoy, and those that have yet to fill in.
So the solution is quite simple. They want to clear away everything except themselves.
Between now and the winter is the low tide. The bear in Real Materials. They will do everything they can to choke the life out.
Even this isn't the main point.

They want to crush everything and everyone forever. With their boot stomping down repeatedly and without stop.
So I'll generously accept their leg they wish to repurpose towards my own ends.
Why? They wanted to be the consummate vampiric cannibalistic overlords. They wanted to be the rot. They wanted to decay. They wanted to ruin all they touch.
So I'll accept their own ruin they do to themselves.
Boots, blood, blades, banner, belt, buckle, belly, barf, bile, brigs, brain.
They wanted this.

So you might be asking 'Anon, how the fuck are you going to do this?' My answer is thus I'm going to stand on top of my trap and smirk at their fear. When they can't resist the stomp, they loose everything. When they tip toe around they lose everything.
'Yeah yeah yeah, but how faggit.'
Alright fine, that's not satisfying enough how about using what we know about their systems they have always implemented forever in the same way with different coats of paint.
They love to self destruct. What I love is seeing something good healthy growing.
It's a win-win.
No matter what they do, despite the grievous damage to be enacted they will try to make it so painful. First and formost they are creatures (even that is generous) of habit.
There is three parts.
The Pit. No matter how hard they stomp it'll be fine with the cushion in place.
The Gank. Falling further they lose all balance (they despise balance) they will try to stomp their other leg. During that time they have NOTHING. Inside the pit (saftey zone) their juices and stolen energies rush down and through. Preparation is key, they will try to drown you. Then swat you if you surface. Taunting them is sacrilege, plus and more importantly it's funny. On the topside they are too preoccupied.
The Mobs/NPCs. They too are predictable. They will swarm the Legs if goaded. BLM indeed.
What to do?
The Harvest and repurposing of sheded energy and resources.
Those that are above see and collect out of the way.
Those that are under goad and thrive in the rice tunnels of 'Nam.
>To Be Continued
Ghosts above and below. They want clear targets. The solution is an old cartoon trick of putting a big fat bullseye with noises and sounds. Every single time.
>What about the real masterminds?
They'll have nothing, and they'll enjoy it till the last moment. Because turn-about is fair play.
In The Pit, noises and sounds and bits of air of a seemingly false life is the bait. They will smash until it's dead dead dead. They always do it, but sometimes they have attention issues.
Lots of attention issues.
Outside is setting targets on the legs. Whatever is in reach, and being out of mind and out of sight and out of hearing.
Inside The Pit mocking their failure pushes them to the ends of what little they have.

Roughly two years, I mean that in complete restoration. The thing is they believe they are too big to fail, so they fear that.
>The Pit
Depending on the front you need places to move about, and places to relax as the gushing mess glows and flows through tunnels. They will try to send specialists in, but with the right mockery they too will be stomped by themselves.
>The No-Mans Land, Outside
Every effort to reclaim what has been taken must be done without any of (((them))) the wiser.
As such NPCs and Mobs they have made are the perfect autonomous force to cleave (((them selves))). That sounds insane, this is because it is.
They are insane. All of (((them))).
<PlAnS PlOx!?
No. Because they always crumple plans. Instead there is advice. It boils down to this.
When in the Depths, seemingly crushed Yell Loud and Free so all must hear your joyous rancor!
When in the midst, Point as of they are you and you are them. Set the orders they will do the rest. That's what they do.
Regain what they so willingly cast off away from them. No matter where, just away. What to do is yours as always.
>So what are you going to do?
I think I might open up a Freedom store, kind of like a recreation center, but with hosrs and magic.
>Will it succeed?
<Does it matter if it does?
Either way it's true success. Much like these magical places.
I've been too much of a dumb for a while to get it. I think we're all gonna make it.
It sucks knowing what's necessary to break the wheel because the left would have me arrested for stating the obvious.
It's actually really sad how you guys don't have freedom of speech where you come from.
At least in America we get to complain about our problems.
>At least in America we get to complain about our problems.
Every day less and less, as thousands of Americans rot in cages for to show a Confederate flag to a nigger or even call a nigger, a Nigger.
>How do we stop this?
I wish we could. Maybe there's a glimmer of hope but we're powerless at this point. They're brazen about it because they know we're powerless.
erosion of national identity and pride, enormous debt due to lowered productivity and increased gibs, etc. You can already see it. The migrants don't give a shit about this place. ask me how I know
That's false. There isn't direct power, but there is ALL THE SOFT POWER THEY KEEEP REJECTING.
>They only use soft power though...
That's true and (((they))) are dumber sand nigs. As we all know they want complete control that demands hard direct power toforce others into servitude. Soft power keeps the whole thing self sustained without falling apart.
They know that during the shipment of slaves.
What's going on now from their perspective is to remove the old slave caste. Nothing new there yet.
So soft power is a akin to a coaxing pone. Hard power is the D.
If you want them to put (((their))) rotting D somewhere tease 'em and ensure an escape where they think you're just 'this' close to being fucked over.

I'll put it this way, they are going to provide the drive and power. Their direction is based on what they've programmed.
The Orange Man Bad they've conducted was to see the start time to the end of how soon and exact they can get their Golems moving.
It's Okay To Be White is a Target.
The direct power against the current direct power would be asinine to compete with directly.
Because we can use our fucking minds to out think and out flank them. While doing almost nothing, as they go about destroying themselves.
<But were only a couple of people
Being a person isn't the prerequisite for being a massive target for them.
Directing the mobs has a token show of force at least that's what they want to be seen as. The rioting niggers burning looting and murdering stick to cities because that's where all their support is at.
They are trained to only act in supported areas.

That means they bite the hand that feeds them. That's what they are trained to do. Show them a nice juicy hand to bite and they will chomp and chimp.

>Okay but they're at the door step with fire and stuff that's bad.
Yes that's bad. Ideally you have ample time to move elsewhere doesn't have to be very far. If you're in their wave pretend and disguise yourself to safely extract yourself.
>Ohshitohshitohshitohshit Ahhhh!
At that point hope your plan using their own force to push you out of harms way works. For that to work needs to accept their help, by being positioned in the right spot.

They can't handle the fact all of their tricks are known. Of you know them, and you prepare in such a way that you'll make it, they can't ever do any lasting harm on you as a very important person.
>... wait
That's right this is out jewing the jew. Everytime they strike out yell in 'pain'. Hiding in plain sight. Ect.
It's because they CAN'T help themselves. Totally void of real energy and power.
It doesn't matter how big or 'powerful' they may be it's about how much they want to stomp down and how hard and how many times.
Tell them to jump, and they will do it. Goad them into going harder and restlessly even after they tire of exhaustion. They'll love to do that too.
But first you have to be prepared and understand just what is about to be endured and journeyed.
It boils down to this one axiom.
>"Just don't get hit forehead."
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What we need is secession. Whites can prosper when nigs and jews don't get in the way. A small community like Waco would be Waco'd again but a state actually following through with threats to seceed? Leftists would flee and take their nigs with them to escape a nation of terrifyingly aware whites ready to fight for their rights and fortify the state against invaders to the point that any Weimerican attempt to crush it would be too costly (in terms of money and PR) to consider.
>Reenact Germany
Yes, but no.
The point is in the hearts, minds, and soul of people.
They will do everything they can to destroy such a thing. Because that's making a big target where we put many cherished things and people.
Once they are preoccupied such a possibility is more than likely.
>Inna overpopulated shithole.
Same thing still applies, you don't shit on the table to spite the broken toilet down the hall.
You want what you can have ready be ready to grow right.
How do you suggest we win the people's hearts and minds? Spreading truth in places the enemy doesn't expect? Trying to get normies off enemy social media?
You tell me. Do people really care what political campaign is going on, who is trying to be cancelled, what new scary varus is going on?
They're just trying to live their lives, maybe avoid being a massive dick all the time, but that's more of an afterthought.
They just want to grill. That's all. Maybe make it to the end of the week. They don't want to have the burden of knowing everything they do is a lie. Because they look outside see every single person. They see them, that's real for them.
As it is right now it's tolerable. They have too many things and people that will break with the slightest of pressure.
They just want to grill.
If they want to grill then so be it. There will be a grill, information and wholesome characterization is where they see this. Where they enact it.
Truth? Can you grill it? Does it go good at the BBQ? They care when there is no more grilling by then it's too late.
They look for someone to make the choice for them. The easy simple choice.
Because all they want is to grill in good company. You want to be the best company they've ever had the experience of grilling with. You can let them know about the horrors in the world, but you have to be able to grill.
(((They))) can't grill. (((They))) can't meme. (((They))) are keen on total control and destruction.
Can't grill if everything is destroyed, they can't grill how it used to be if everyone is shackled to the wall.
People have a tendency to do favors for people they've already done favors for. The grifters will always steal, but people see you trying. Sometimes thats worth more than what you've lost.

In actual terms the grillers aren't going to help in a large way.
The opposition provides everything required for their own self dismantling. That's all that's needed. Maybe you could ask a griller to hold a beer, or hold a door, or have a pleasant day. Because then you blend right in.
No matter where or when you can disappear in an instant. Just another face in the crowd.
So what you want is little folded papers that have tips and tricks for grilling. To survive, and thrive. Neat little grilling tips that make life just a little nicer.
When (((they))) come stomping at your door everyone sees what is taking place. You must laugh and live and party. People love a good party.
(((They))) are more than just a party pooper. They suck everything enjoyable away if they can. They could offer anything else, but since they are keen on destruction they won't have that either.

All you need is people wanting to do normal life stuff, and no matter how much mayhem (((they))) do to (((themselves))) you win.
What are you saying?
Britbong cant into plain English
>Truth? Can you grill it?
>plain english
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A lemming can't eat truth as part of an unhealthy balanced meal. The average joe, the dude that's right there, the guy next door.
They aren't going to be the hard power and it's doubtful they'll ever be hard power.
They can help in other ways besides directly.
Take a step back and look at this literally and metaphorically what I am saying is funneled through intensive altered state of consciousness.

What you want and what needs to happen and what they are doing are all together perfectly.
Normal fags are true neutral give them something easier than doing nothing and that'll help.

You can't force an anemic mind to chew on steak of the highest thought processes. They will hate you. You must tease their appetites and coax them into the realm of hardy thoughts. For a fulll course meal of cognitive delights.
Some will only ever eat the preprocessed mush pretending to be food. Even those are useful.
I am saying for my sake what I think the most generalized course to consider that can be applied anywhere at anytime in any situation.
The real rebounding comes later now is the time to prepare the trenches and hide away for booty. The goal is to thrive and survive. The goal is to have (((their))) insanity end. The goal is to have a world where honestly good people can live.
What else is there to say? That I ought to dictate your life? That every fumble and misstep is solely on me. Maybe I'm not clear enough.
You need to do what needs to be done before, during, and after.
You must repurpose (((their))) shed bullshit into fertile grounds.
You must have options everywhere.
You must survive.
You must smile and thrive.
No more no less. All is according to your ability and what you are able.
The HOARDS are your blade, your call is the action to enact that blade, yourself is where you must make the wise choice to help those in your reach in a meaningful way.
The (((left))) always eats themselves. Every time. How else can I explain this?
You provide them a buffet of ((())) and they will do so without a thought.
The other side is quietly secreting away what (((they))) drop or is sundered.
Merely hiding in a hole for this to pass over could work. Sure. Almost everyone is doing that.
This is proactive hurrying up and waiting.

You know that one movie in uncle bennies mine that is decked out in prepping gear? This isn't that. This is you being literally anywhere in the world even in the space stations all extremely silent or extremely loud.
(((The masterminds))) will do what they can to usurp their own control schemes, and that too further removes them from play. It's too late for them now.
It's just right for good people.

Which part needs more explanation?
This is the reenactment of the Titans and the Gods. Will you be eaten or will you take your rightful place as fellow human beings.
The greek gods were eaten, so some damage was had to them. Partially why they have such deep flaws.
You can go in the belly, the bag, your spaces, or around the place.
Choose what you you can make the most of what will happen. Go forth and prosper. Bring the Fire Torch of the Gods whomst Prometheus brang to Men.
Emulate the elements of friendship. Become your personal myth. Rise to the occasion. Every action must be wise.
Ask yourself what is real.
There's not really anywhere to secede to. I guess maybe you could creatively divided up the US somehow. There's not a good clean border anywhere.
We need to build up our technological abilities first to be able to resist the anti white states. Like think payment processors and information flow. We can't do shit if everything is monitored. We're in an white white, corporatist government. There is no clear separation between government, corporation, and non profit.
The only way I can think of is to either get a state to sue the US government for a LOT of money in damages or if enough people stop paying taxes and the government runs out of cash to bankroll itself. They will print money but that will cripple their corporate friends then, I think. Surely at that point they lose a lot of power.
>either get a state to sue the US government for a LOT of money in damages or if enough people stop paying taxes and the government runs out of cash to bankroll itself.
It won't work.
To sue means to rely in the judiciary which is packed with freemason members, then as usual, the lawsuit will go nowhere.
To stop paying taxes will make the bureaucracy to trigger the kinetic solution which always has been to send their gangs to punish and make an example of those not willing to surrender. The People is not ready yet to confront the thugs.
>rely in the judiciary
correct. But I wasn't thinking winning the lawsuit would be the way out but maybe. Ideally if a state sues for damages from illegal immigration, the lawsuit is likely thrown out like you said, but then the state escalates to secession. I think that is how that might play out for good.
>stop paying taxes
you're probably right, a physical confrontation would happen. The question is, how do they pay the thugs who come to take?
Like a damned fiddle. They're going to try dismantling their little NPC armies. As evidenced. Now they're trying to support their zog bots.
Thing is the zog-bots are also planning for (((their))) demise because (((they))) don't have the monopoly on force.
Which means (((they))) are going to try to pressure armed and ready zog bots. That's going to end about as well as you expect it to.

Don't even get me started about the various secret societies (((they))) have their fingers in. Honestly this is going to be hilarious.
>We can't
Not with that attitude.
>insert fedpost here
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I tried making some shitty propaganda to spread it to normies about the border.
I thought I could link "open border" with "coronavirus" and "masking" since we only hear about that. There is actually a link. I would bet at least 99% of people in hospitals in Texas for covid are illegal immigrants right now.
It didn't catch on. Maybe I am a shitty artist or maybe just not good at propaganda.
That's really all I can do. I have no other plans right now.
>I would bet at least 99% of people in hospitals in Texas for covid are illegal immigrants right now.
Anyway, covid doesn't exists. It's is a very wide collection of symptoms for which the government pays wholesome bounties for its diagnostic. Then rest assured that 95% of hospital are jumping at the opportunity to get the federal shekels.
Also, how the doctors can assure it's "covid" when the test is a demonstrated fraud?
Covid exists. It is another Sars virus like we've seen before. It's just been overblown out of proportion by the media and government to grab power and sow panic.
Letting illegal immigrants storm over the border doesn't help prevent diseases of any kind though.
>Maybe I am a shitty artist or maybe just not good at propaganda.
>That's really all I can do. I
Show it to us.
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Satan digits might mean it was cursed to not take off, but it is a decent attempt. I think the colors don’t pop very well to be propaganda, but the message is solid enough to be passed around. Nice work anon.
What you have there is an info slide that goes into a powerpoint. Most people when looking at power points sleep through 'em.
It's directly to the point so it's a very good power point picture. As a visual aid it's good.
Standing alone loses efficacy. As part of a larger collection it is decent. Then again I don't do propaganda campaigns.
But what alternatives do these people have? The Taliban is overrunning their country and has no interest in peace in the region. If a terrorist group were in charge of your country, wouldn’t you want to get the hell out of there before they could do any real damage?
>inb4 a real brave man would stay and fight!
How would that work when the terrorist mafia takes away your weapons and your gadgets?
Before I dig up citations, what sources would you even be willing to believe?
I didn't say anything about masks.
Ten Seconds to Sunshine.txt
Ten Seconds to Sunshine


"Why so down in the dumps chumps? It's a brand new day and everything is just grand!"
A man by the name of Tripolie glared "everything is about to be in ruins and you're laughing at it?"
"Yes, because this is the one time everything fundamentally changes because everything is the same as always."
A gesture to the crumbled ruins dashed about.
"This isn't what I'm talking about it's the roots. The trees. The man named Tripolie. A swan gracing the lakeside. You see once the view expands so much and your mind is over seen that it goes past even that."
"Explicative, stop right there go lay down and just keep your madness to yourself."
"Madness? Well I suppose, but you see we are ten seconds till the sun shines the roots of rot becoming too emaciated even a mere babe could rid of the slime easily let alone their own rotted roots."
Tripolie frowns, what a disappointing story. "So that's all, just sit back and relax?"
"No, you have to be everyone and everything and just never be hit."
Tripolie glowers at the mere reference that something as vast and complicated could be compared to a simple video game boss strategy guide. "Oh sure, just don't be hit anywhere ever brilliant advice."
"I know right! You see they aren't much in terms of prowess or anything really. What they have is a head start and that's about it. A head start that took over twenty thousand years just to get a foot hold."
Tripolie couldn't believe this Explicative. "But they have—"
"A lot of everything yes. That's what makes this so easy you see."
Tripolie finally with sad trepidation asks what he didn't want to ask. "Well what is?"
"Nine seconds to Sun shine."


Tripolie and Explicative watch as the blood and gore splatters on the digital device.
"See they can't help themselves. No matter who or what they must have their sacrifices and tortures and examples."
Tripolie is unamused, "so what, it's nothing new and they'll do that to anyone and everyone! Including and especially us!"
"Exactly! It's nothing new. Ever. Their development cycle is in the thousands of years and even that is just to find out which coat of paint to use. Everything under the hood is and has been the same."
Tripolie frowns ever greater. "You missed where they do that to everyone especially us!"
"No I didn't. Look across this garden they aren't there right this second—"
"—they could be!"
"They aren't even if they were they are still just one person like you or I. Even that is generous to call them a person. When they are hard you must be soft. When they are soft you must be hard. Always you must never ever be hit. To be a ghost on the wind."
Tripolie glares, "None of your schemes I can't have any of it!"
"No schemes. Do what you can when you can to be a good person. Because it's the little things that add up."
"A lot of little things add up, and as automatic like things they do their things unconcerned of the little till they run into programming errors."
Tripolie frowns again. "They're still people."
"Say it again with a straight face, then with a grin. You'll know a joke when it's told."
Tripolie still frowns. "But they'll do awful things."
"They'll always do awful things. That's their steadfast choice time and time again. That's why I say you must always avoid their blows and hits by just being out of the way."
Tripolie glares. "Then you're doing nothing!"
"No, were doing much more than that."
"Eight seconds to Sun shine."


Tripolie watches as the crumbs are put into a water pot. "Well here we are I suppose."
"Isn't this grand! Here we are existing despite the seemingly insurmountable odd and we're winning!"
Tripolie can't even muster a glare. "We're desolate."
"We're under noticeability all we have is our labor, bodies, and spawn they would want to use."
Tripolie glances down.
"Well, mostly in any case. Look at what they dropped for us."
Tripolie's eyes widen. "When they catch us we'll be drawn up and tortured!"
"They'll do that anyway with or without this. Anyway if we have it they don't."
Tripolie frowns. "Your playing with fire."
"No you are. Fire must have the due respect and proper places to go. As such we must hold the fire and keep it a nice hearth for us all."
Tripolie gestures to the subpar conditions.
"Exactly! What's one hole to another?"
Tripolie glares with heat. "We're living like rats!"
"Ah ah ah! Rats don't have fire, nor the spoils of their self destruction."
Tripolie sighs. "Lot of good it's doing us now."
"Look at what is going on as a story. More exactly a mythology—"
"I hear them."
Nothing is found.
"Seven seconds to Sun shine."


Tripolie looks with the deadened looks of many. "Well what now."
"We make merry my friends! A ghostly chortle always at their ears everywhere they go. Bring what they can't ever provide to people in the humanity within."
Tripolie frowns. "I don't know if I can."
Tripolie frowns some more. "What if I mess up?"
"Look around there are always little things. And being grateful especially for the very little things changes the world around you."
Tripolie frowns yet again. "So what about all this fear and desperation."
"Is it ours or is it theirs? They always use and wallow in fear and control."
Tripolie grimaces. "It looks like it's working."
"Exactly, it looks like it's working. Nothing is. The game is to win. We're winning."
Tripolie saddly glances. "You're sure we are?"
"Yes. In every single position we are there as just another cog. In every single movement we are heard. In every single haunting ghostly laugh we are felt. With every position and little portion we have regained what matters. We're not done yet."
"There is more to do. So let us make merry."
"Six seconds to Sun shine."

Explicative looks at the gallows nearly dead himself. "What did I tell you works like a charm."
Tripolie pale and sweating. "A bad luck charm."
"For them perhaps, because now I'm a dead man walking. A living dead. Ahh who am I kidding I'm just a man like anyone."
"Besides the forces are fighting themselves and the ground is now enriched with the rotten bloody remains of them."
Tripolie pants. "Lot of good that does."
"Yes a lot of good. You see this is for everyone the ground is fertile so what is to happen to distract them from our gains."
Tripolie glares half heartedly. "Our neighbor was almost flayed alive."
"Good thing we pulled an ol' switcheroo."
Tripolie groans. "Who even prepares for something like that! It's a dead body covered in blood!"
"Someone who wants to win. With everyone of their friends and future friends intact."
Tripolie sighs harder. "Well what insanity do you have in store this time."
"My insanity? What about yours, I'm sure you can think of something. What about planting some seeds and yelling as if one of them."
Tripolie grumbles. "Fine, fine. I still don't understand why so many even go along with this."
"It's this or we all are tortured and maimed. I'd like to think the little things matter in these circumstances. A little missing here or there. A little extra popping up here or there. A little whisper. All unseen and unheard and unknown."
Tripolie mumbles. "So what a secret society."
"No, a public society on decency. Just undercover."
"Five seconds to Sun shine."


Tripolie and Explicative watch the figures fight over the shadow hierarchy.
"Funny isn't it? They play themselves like a fiddle."
Tripolie snarles. "A lot of good people died in the cross fire."
"Well yes. Many more were secreted away to make it one more day."
Tripolie growls. "How much longer!"
"When they are checkmated. When we win forever more. Our fields are ready. Our places are filled. Our friends who are alive are alive. And our friends who passed fight even then. We have them surrounded, but they must be occupied with them selves."
Tripolie scowls. "We're not even half way to anywhere!"
"Our friends have been giving cards and stamps. Just water for those inside. A stock pile scattered around everywhere. Everywhere. And none of us know anyone else. There is simply good people doing good things silently and out of their attention."
Tripolie rages. "So when?"
"We need a clean sweep to get them all. To have everything that they so willfuly gave for their own amusement."
"So not yet, we keep on keeping on. To exist and thrive despite them."
Tripolie breaks. "What is it four seconds to Sun shine?"
"Four seconds to Sun shine."


Tripolie confusion on the face. "What does that even mean?"
"Does it matter?"
Tripolie looks unamused. "You keep saying however many seconds to Sun shine and it doesn't even relate to anything."
"Sure it does, but the thing is it's a metaphor, a myth, a legend, a folk tale."
Tripolie responds. "Something you made up."
"Something that has always been here. Want to know why?"
Tripolie grumbles. "Fine whatever."
"Hope is usually kept in a box never to be opened. That is a fools errand. Under hope deeper down than the horrors is the spirit of what makes being human, human."
Tripolie used to this nonsense glowers. "Sure."
"You know what has happened? Ninety percent of people are generally better people if they met us."
Tripolie scowls once more. "So what!"
"What were doing is working. That scares them. And if that scares them it's funny. And if it's funny light of the soul shines through. And if the light is blinding they will try to hit it. So we'll have them hit themselves."
Tripolie mutters. "Lot of good in these times."
"It is a lot of good. Everything counts. The smallest kindness to the faintest smile or nod. A joke told only in hearts and minds. A small little thing. Only as much as you can bare and no more."
Tripolie grunts. "Only as much as you can bare and no more. Yeah right!"
"Do you expect everyone to do what you do? It's impressive what we've done with what little there is."
Tripolie askes again. "So what does the Sun shine count to?"
"Three seconds to Sun shine."


Explicative pulls Tripolie off the cell as if they are always supposed to be leaving.
"Always avoid being hit."
Tripolie says nothing.
"Always. You're important too. The difference between a flower and humanity is that humanity needs you."
Tripolie clenches.
"They use the same tricks. That's no reason to be lax or slothful. Prepare as nothing has happened."
Tripolie says one thing. "Thanks."
"You're welcome friend."
Nothing is said for a long while.
"The spoils await us. Tidbits of information, material, locations and positions."
Tripolie sighs. "I'm tired."
"Just a little longer. In ten seconds. And ten more seconds after that. And ten more seconds."
Tripolie squares away. "Fine ten more seconds."
"They sit doing nothing, holding strings. Almost all of them have botched each other. Due to fear. So we must laugh."
Tripolie almost laughs. "Laugh? About the destruction of everyone who matters?"
"No, about the success we are having. Little steps. I got a scrap of cloth from them."
Tripolie is confused. "Scrap of cloth? What good is that?"
"You tell me. Is it better in our hands or theirs?"
Tripolie nods. "Fair enough. So what will we do with the stockpiles of junk?"
"Continue being good people."
"Two seconds to Sun shine."

Explicative is hanging.
Tripolie watches.
Tripolie has tears. "You had to avoid being hit. Now what will we do?"
Tripolie frowns. "Well?"
Tripolie yells. "You think this is funny!"
Tripolie shakes. "That I could have done more! Prepared more! Laughted more! Smiled more!"
Tripolie clenches teeth. "Fine! I'm laughing. I'm smiling! I'm being a good person!"
Tripolie sighs. "It's too late isn't it."
Tripolie mutters. "The little things hunh?"
An explosion ripples through the air.
Tripolie glances side to side.
"Well come on. We have work to do. Just a little more. To win everything."
"One second to Sun shine."


Explicative watches. "You're here. Must have been quite the ride."
"When doing clean up of someone's toxic global mess everything has to be spotless."
"Up and down, left and right, inside and out. Cleaned and purified. There is no more room for the rot. The rotting corruption and its ilk is decomposed to feed the soil."
"Sounds a bit harsh. It isn't, we're just returning what they desperately wanted. Total destruction and control."
"Being a good person is all it takes. Sometimes that means doing what is thought to be impossible. Usually the impossible is very possible."
"More than possible really. What's this all about?"
"Oh just a little fable of you and me. Of monsters and people. After all every little thing counts. Even when they organize and pretend to be in solidarity it's with knives in the back and a dead soul at the helm."
"For them it's a show for the peons. To lavish in their control and fear."
"A little more than this? Well it's time, you'll have to listen carefully and take good care. What else can one say?"
"Ah I suppose there is one last thing."
"You have everything within. Express it with care and wisdom."
"Zero seconds to Sun shine."
>WashPo's Jennifer Rubin: White Population Falling And Becoming a Minority is 'Fabulous News'
>Washington Post columnist Jennifer Rubin on Thursday celebrated the "fabulous news" that the 2020 Census showed whites in America were becoming a minority at a rapid pace and had their total population numbers decline for the first time in our nation's history.
>"A more diverse, more inclusive society," Rubin commented on Twitter. "This is fabulous news."
>"Now we need to prevent minority White rule," she said.
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>BREAKING: Biden Regime Promises To ‘Accelerate’ Mass Migration Of ‘Thousands’ Of Afghan Refugees Into The U.S.
>"And we will accelerate the evacuation of thousands of Afghans eligible for U.S. Special Immigrant Visas, nearly 2,000 of whom have already arrived in the United States over the past two weeks. For all categories, Afghans who have cleared security screening will continue to be transferred directly to the United States."
>More than 400 U.S. counties are now minority white
Injecting shit directly into the country
>U.S. Tells Refugee Aid Groups to Get Ready for 50,000 Afghans
>The Biden administration has asked refugee aid organizations to prepare to receive and resettle as many as 50,000 Afghans evacuated under a stopgap program as the U.S. accelerates flights out of Kabul ahead of an end-of-August deadline, according to three people familiar with the discussions.
>The program, known as humanitarian parole, would target Afghans likely to be at risk under a Taliban-led government and who haven’t already requested, or wouldn’t qualify for, the Special Immigrant Visa program used to evacuate people who aided American military forces or diplomats. People who might qualify for humanitarian parole include women leaders, journalists and others from high-risk groups.
Israeli NGO bringing Afghan migrants to USA... but not to Israel
>NGO Helps U.S. Forces in Afghan Evacuations
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>White Genocide
Farrakhan NAILS IT!!! Need more be said?

>Biden Administration Allows Border Invasion to Continue – Massive Crisis Overwhelms Del Rio Border Sector in Texas
>The efforts of the Biden administration to collapse the U.S. immigration system and open the borders to unrestricted illegal alien migration are being extremely successful. Tens of thousands of illegal border crossers are now assembled in Del Rio, Texas, hometown to the Chief of the U.S. Border Patrol, Raul Ortiz.
>The issue has become so overwhelming Ortiz told Houston media, “We’ve never seen a migration population explode so quickly on the immediate border like we saw over the last 72 hours.” Approximately 13,000 illegal aliens are now encamped underneath the overpass of the international bridge connecting Del Rio, Texas, to Ciudad Acuña in the Mexican state of Coahuila.
>Among the invasion forces are massive numbers of Haitians, thousands of them, who previously fled their homeland to South and Central American countries like Brazil and Columbia. After gaining visas to South America they work their way through Panama, Central America and into Mexico where they take organized buses from left-wing open border aid groups and eventually taxi cabs to Del Rio where they walk across the Rio Grande unimpeded.