Janones is a hero to the left BECAUSE he’s a violent greedy misogynistic criminal.
Because he stole from his employees. Because he avoided prison by his power and contacts.
Because he is a propagandist.
They all know they are evil. He is what they want to be.
Yes, the new hero of the Brazilian left, and increasingly the international left, social media guru André Janones:
- has a 2025 restraining order against him under Brazil's anti-domestic-violence law because his ex-girlfriend, mayor of a mid-sized town, accused him of emotional abuse and blackmail and the court found sufficient evidence to bar him from proximity or communications with her (Believe Women).
- was caught on tape forcing his employees in his Congressional office to transfer a portion of their monthly salary to him, denied everything but then admitted guilt when the recordings of him emerged, and was forced to pay the amounts back to avoid prison (Workers' Rights).
- published a book boasting of his use of Fake News to help Lula win in 2022 at the same time Supreme Court judges aligned with the left were censoring and imprisoning Lula's critics (and their own) in the name of combating disinformation (anti-Fake-News).
Eh, nobody's perfect, and political movements can't be expected to have principles if they want power. At the end of the day, what's a little domestic abuse and theft from employees in the scheme of things? 🤷♂️
Holy effing hell!!!
Really curious as to what would cause a pane to go full-speed impact like this.
The private jet that went down just miles from Mar-a-Lago had 9 people on board, according to the FAA.
The plane crashed in a residential area near Cresthaven, Florida.
The aircraft had departed from Austin-Bergstrom International Airport in Texas and was on its way to North Eleuthera Airport in the Bahamas when it crashed.
According to the New York Post, the plane took a "sharp right turn" before nosediving into the ground from about 8,000 feet.
The plane is a $2 million Learjet 60, according to the Post.
Witnesses on the ground say the crash sounded like a missile.
My favorite costume of all time.
When I went as Walt for Halloween.
Some skydivers and BASE jumpers.
I’m glad to consider that reprobate a friend.
Just out of nowhere the pain hits so hard.
You’re worth the pain, dude. You always were and always will be.
I wish you would have handed me your pain earlier. So I could shoulder it.
When self-hatred kicks in because I’m laughing.
“The soft fruits are already vulnerable, bro, what are you doing?!?!”
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Song of the day.
I’m built for comfort.
I ain’t built for speed.
I need times weight.
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Blue skies to June Jones. No, he did not invent the Run and Shoot offense. Mouse Davis did that. And even with guys like Charlie Weiss doing it before, Jones (and John Jenkins) absolutely popularized it.
Socialists always let us know that the word “socialist” means nothing. Because the Nazis described themselves as “socialists.” It’s right in the name.
We are all thus know “democratic socialists” are Stalinists.
They say words are meaningless. I believe them.
Ten years ago my dear friend Max (even though he was 11B) was trying out his percutaneous femoral osteointegration after his above the knee amputation following and IRD in Iraq.
@maxwell_ramsey
Fuck you. See what happens when some leg speedbump tries 88 series territory?
Alex Smith’s “warlike injury” designation was invaluable to him - as well as to the medical team treating him. And probably to fellow patients with devastating injuries.
Doctors and nurses and therapists need to train. Smith was a great candidate for that.
Alex Smith says he was ashamed of his leg and bitter toward football until rehabbing alongside wounded service members changed his life
“In my rehab process, I'm so thankful I got this thing called the Secretary of Defense designation, which is this deal for civilians that are deemed to have what's called a warlike injury. And so I got access to military medical care because there were no athletes for me to look to that had gone through something like this at that point. When I had half a leg and they're moving body parts down and it was like, hey, so and so did this and came back to play. There was nobody. The only examples of any positivity were people in the military through the decades of wars in the Middle East and roadside bombs and IEDs that there were a lot of servicemen and women that had severe lower leg injuries, severe tissue loss, severe breaks. Which through the infection and the hit was kind of like where I was at”
“So I got to go down and do my rehab at this military center. It doesn't matter what branch of the military you're in. If you have a severe limb injury, this is where you go. And it's in San Antonio, Texas. And it's called the Center for the Intrepid. And it changed my life. Again, I was super ashamed of my leg. It was grotesque looking and I kept it covered. I was ashamed of it. It represented everything that I had lost. I was really kind of struggling with my new normal. And I'll never forget going down there from day one. The military believes in this thing called group suck. Doing hard things, it's better to do them together. And so when you go down to this rehab center at the Center for the Intrepid, there are no private rooms. There's just one great big open room and it's surrounded by windows and everybody does their rehab together”
“I'll never forget my first trip there again. I couldn't even stand on my leg. I got it all wrapped up. I've got this steel cage bolted keeping it together. And there's double amputees, there's triple amputees, there's terrible burn victims. And nobody is hiding behind their scars. Everything's out in the open and people are moving forward with their life. And the physical therapist, Johnny Owens, walks behind the desk and gets a football and comes back to me and he has me get down on my good knee. And again, mind you, I'm very bitter towards football at this point, and I got three young kids, two boys that love to play catch with their dad, and I have not touched a football from the day of my injury. And now this is four months later”
“He brings out a football, throws it to me again. I'm on my one good knee on the ground, and he has me start playing catch. And this is from 10 feet away. And I'll never forget the light bulb going on of like, I can still play catch. Like, what else can I still go do. And it was the only place in the world where those guys were egging me on and goading me into you can do more… And that's the first day I said I wanted to play again was that day”









