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First Commission!
A BIG thank you to the amazingly skilled husband of @BenBiggerPup (and @BenBiggerPup himself for humoring me all the way from my initial curiosity to this com!); I couldn't be happier with how it turned out, it captures everything I wished it would! Me frππ»
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Summer might be over, but it's still nice out! Better heed those warning signs a bit longer just to be safe - or don't, it's up to you...
π¨: @ruffusbleu
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Republican/Democratic parties: *fighting over everything*
Libertarian party subplot:
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Whoops⦠my hand slipped.
Histories of Earthenhymn. A four part series chronicling the unlikely friendship between a veteran of the Bridger corps and the exiled Barkfather, the heir to the long empty Willowed Throne. Their connection sets in motion a series of events that forever alters the paths and truths of Ayos.
Vol. I⦠coming 2027.
"Please don't k*ll yourself, I would be devastated :(" β
"I have plans for you which require you to be alive"β
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Sir, a second Promethean fire of a graph produced by The Economist concerning the relative contributions of immigrants in Europe has dropped
The feeling of being on the cold wet streets of a city in winter, the rush of cars past you, the inviting storefronts, it is an incredible feeling
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If you gave Joseph Goebbels five years and half a billion dollars, he couldn't come up with something this racist.
I mean, I thought *I* was getting more racist by the day, but in one fell swoop, Netflix has surpassed me, literally without even trying.
I mean, just look at her face. At the shape of her skull. Actual chimpanzees don't look like that.
I think there's a lesson here. Things we worship, like things we despise, become stereotypes. They become reduced to what we hate, or worship, about them.
In this case, Netflix is venerating Africans with such passion and vehemence, that the African character they worship becomes, not an individual with individual traits as well as African traits, but a sort of avatar of African-ness, complete with exaggerated hoodrat behavior that Netflix no longer realizes is obnoxious to civilized people.
This was always the destination point. Because to today's standard gay race communist, Africans and other venerated races do not exist as individual people, but as symbols with which to signal what they deem anti-racism, and therefore virtue.
In this, they generalize more than the most vehement of racists, because even Joseph Goebbels understood that variations exist among races he considered almost universally subhuman. Goebbels would not be confused by the existence of Thomas Sowell. He would simply consider the exclusion of Thomas Sowell to be acceptable collateral damage.
To the gay race communists at Netflix, however, Africans are not people, and they are not people in a whole new way. They are simply vessels carrying a sort of quintessential African-ness, which is to worshiped in the abstract, for the purpose of status competition.
Their individualized traits do not serve this purpose, so when Netflix invents an African character to venerate, there are no such traits to be seen.
It's just hoodrat all the way down.
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Happy birthday to this future president.
This is an incredibly sad watch
So many of us owe so much to our cars, especially our cheap cars which we try so desperately to hold on to. It's almost like watching your dog get lethally injected at the vet.
For anyone curious about what it actually looked like to kill a generation of functioning cars, hereβs an actual video from 2009 and brief explanation:
The dealer first replaces the oil with sodium silicate solution. Itβs a clear-ish liquid that crystallizes under extreme heat. As the engine warms up the solution begins to form small abrasive crystals in the oil system that shred the bearing and score the cylinder walls.
Within seconds of starting the car you can see smoke billowing from the exhaust, this is the crystals scratching the cylinder walls and leaving small grooves for oil and solution to leak past into the combustion chamber and ignite/evaporate, producing the white smoke.
Pretty soon the entire crankcase is full of crystals and freshly shredded metal flakes, the engine seizes. It took about 40 seconds in this video. Some engines reportedly lasted up to 7 minutes, but all were destroyed. That strikes me as sort of sad in a way, like watching a great warrior slowly lose a heroic last stand.
Now, this is the part that gets insanely wasteful. These cars were sent to federally approved recycling facilities where they had 180 days to sell the non-engine parts before they were required to prove that they had shred the entire thing into scrap steel.
But, in talking to a guy who ran one such facility at the time, he typically just sent them straight to the crusher. The timeframes allotted werenβt long enough to dismantle all of the cars, and even if you could, the marginal prices of the parts was greatly diminished. You cannot sell 1000 transmissions when only 50 went bad that year, they became worthless.
So just like that, in order to increase prosperity and save the environment, 677,000 entire running cars and trucks were turned directly into rebar worth a few cents per pound.
The entire Obama administration was like a chapter out of atlas shrugged.
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For anyone curious about what it actually looked like to kill a generation of functioning cars, hereβs an actual video from 2009 and brief explanation:
The dealer first replaces the oil with sodium silicate solution. Itβs a clear-ish liquid that crystallizes under extreme heat. As the engine warms up the solution begins to form small abrasive crystals in the oil system that shred the bearing and score the cylinder walls.
Within seconds of starting the car you can see smoke billowing from the exhaust, this is the crystals scratching the cylinder walls and leaving small grooves for oil and solution to leak past into the combustion chamber and ignite/evaporate, producing the white smoke.
Pretty soon the entire crankcase is full of crystals and freshly shredded metal flakes, the engine seizes. It took about 40 seconds in this video. Some engines reportedly lasted up to 7 minutes, but all were destroyed. That strikes me as sort of sad in a way, like watching a great warrior slowly lose a heroic last stand.
Now, this is the part that gets insanely wasteful. These cars were sent to federally approved recycling facilities where they had 180 days to sell the non-engine parts before they were required to prove that they had shred the entire thing into scrap steel.
But, in talking to a guy who ran one such facility at the time, he typically just sent them straight to the crusher. The timeframes allotted werenβt long enough to dismantle all of the cars, and even if you could, the marginal prices of the parts was greatly diminished. You cannot sell 1000 transmissions when only 50 went bad that year, they became worthless.
So just like that, in order to increase prosperity and save the environment, 677,000 entire running cars and trucks were turned directly into rebar worth a few cents per pound.
The entire Obama administration was like a chapter out of atlas shrugged.
Barack Obama was horrible in a million different ways, but he doesnβt get anywhere near the hate he deserves for destroying the used car market for an entire generation.
15-year-old cars with 150,000 miles that should be selling for $3,000 are going for $15,000. Itβs abominable. Pure destruction and thievery.
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''Reconquista''
You should probably reconquista your own country first LMAOO
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When you ask Daily Wire bros "What is a woman" vs when you ask them "What is an American"
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Trotsky β The Myth.
Ask a Western leftist which communist he admires, and you often get the same answer: Trotsky. The intellectual. The orator. The true revolutionary, betrayed by Stalin. If only he had wonβ¦
Look at the young Trotsky in the picture: round glasses, wild hair, burning eyes. Many young leftists today would recognize themselves in him. The look hasnβt changed. Neither has the certainty.
So letβs look at what he did when he had power.
Born in 1879 in what is now southern Ukraine, Trotsky was a brilliant writer and a spellbinding speaker. In October 1917, he played a central role in organizing the Bolshevik seizure of power.
Then Lenin made him Commissar for War, and he built the Red Army, directing it from an armoured train that rushed from front to front.
Deserters were shot. Military discipline was enforced through executions. Blocking detachments were deployed to stop retreating soldiers, and former tsarist officers recruited into the Red Army were kept under surveillance by political commissars. Their families were sometimes held hostage to guarantee their loyalty.
Cruelty knows no limits when you have no doubts.
In 1920, the Red Army marched on Warsaw. It was stopped on the Vistula.
That same year, Trotsky published an entire book, Terrorism and Communism, explaining why revolutionary terror was necessary. He wanted labour militarized too: workers organized like soldiers, subjected to military discipline and compelled to serve the needs of the state.
In 1921, the sailors of Kronstadt β once hailed as the pride of the revolution β demanded free elections to the soviets. Trotsky supported the suppression of the revolt. Thousands were killed in the assault or executed afterwards.
Then he lost the power struggle to Stalin.
Expelled, exiled, forced abroad. From there, he wrote that the revolution had been betrayed β by Stalin, never by himself.
He ended up in Mexico City, where he stayed for a time with Frida Kahlo and Diego Rivera. And so the Western romance took shape: the exiled prophet, the revolutionary betrayed, the road not taken.
In August 1940, a Soviet agent who had gained his confidence entered his study and struck him with an ice axe.
The machine Trotsky had helped build had come for him too. His killer later received the Soviet Unionβs highest honour.
Trotsky was not the alternative to Stalin. He was the same machine β only with better prose. He never rejected the terror. He rejected losing control of it.
The "good communist" is always the one who lost.
Next: Stalin.
The Butchers β The Men Who Ran the Soviet Terror.
Moscow, a winter night in 1937. Long past midnight in the Kremlin, a man with a pipe sits at his desk under a lamp. In front of him, a stack of typed lists β names, one per line. He runs a blue pencil down the pages. A tick. A note in the margin. Sometimes a name crossed out, sometimes one added. The same pencil he uses to edit film scripts and poems.
His officials stay awake at home, next to the phone, in case he calls before dawn.
Hundreds of lists. Tens of thousands of names. On a single day, December 12, 1937, he and Molotov approved more than three thousand death sentences. Then, historians tell us, they went to watch a film.
But Stalin didn't invent the machine. He perfected it.
In August 1918, Lenin sent a telegram to his comrades: hang at least a hundred kulaks β hang them so that people see it for hundreds of kilometers around. Trotsky, the "good communist" of Western nostalgia, ordered the families of officers taken as hostages.
The founders gave the orders. Then the machine needed men β men who would build the apparatus, fill the camps, write the confessions and pull the triggers. And sooner or later, it devoured many of them.
1. Dzerzhinsky β the Founder. "Iron Felix," a Polish noble's son, who built the Cheka in 1917.
2. Trotsky β the Myth. The revolutionary Western intellectuals still romanticize, who wrote a whole book defending terror β until the machine he helped build killed him with an ice axe.
3. Stalin β the Editor. The man at the desk, with the blue pencil, long past midnight.
4. Yagoda β the Builder. The Gulag as an economy: canals dug by prisoners who died by the tens of thousands. Then shot by his own machine.
5. Vyshinsky β the Prosecutor. "Confession is the queen of evidence" β so he got confessions. "Shoot the mad dogs!" at the show trials, then the Soviet seat at the United Nations.
6. Yezhov β the Butcher. The Great Terror, the quotas, the Polish operation β then shot, and erased from the photographs.
7. Beria β the Strategist. Katyn, the atomic bomb, the deportations β and a predator. Shot by his own colleagues three months after Stalin's death.
8. Blokhin β the Executioner. In the spring of 1940, at Kalinin, he personally shot thousands of Polish prisoners over a few weeks, in a leather apron and cap.
9. Serov β the Hunter of Poland. He crushed the Home Army, lured the leaders of the Polish Underground State to "talks" and had them tried in Moscow. Then Hungary in 1956, and the first chairman of the KGB.
10. Andropov β the Modernizer. Dissidents sent to psychiatric hospitals instead of camps: softer, quieter β same goal: erasing people. The first secret police chief to rule the country.
11. Epilogue β The Chekists Never Left. From the KGB to the FSB to the Kremlin.
Why name them? Because their whole work was erasure β of people, of records, of memory. Remembering is the opposite of what they did.
And erasure didn't die with them. Today it rarely needs a bullet. It is called cancelling, deplatforming, debanking, lawfare. The inconvenient person isn't shot β he is removed: from his job, his bank account, his platform, the conversation. Yezhov needed a retoucher. Today a terms-of-service update does the job.
For Poles, these are not names from a history book. They are the names behind our grandparents' graves β and that is why we recognize their heirs.
