[Travis McGee]

All roads lead to a civil war which will include the question “Where ya from, Bubba?”

The wrong answer is going to result in BANG.

It might not even require a verbal interrogatory. The conversation might be abbreviated, and take place at scope range.

This is what the globalists/communist are bringing us with their population replacement program.

[semantic]

Matt, you are so right on about enemy recognition; sans uniforms. But it's a two-way street: as easily as you/I can ID a freak, so too do they instinctively react to winners on first recognition/contact. It could be directly meeting, or even walking down the sidewalk on opposite sides of the street.

Funny story: we were visiting Prague for a few days last year (as part of a larger road trip around central Euro), and walked into a local cafe/bar near the university. As is typical in many Euro cities, service was a bit slow, so I wasn't paying attention nor did I really care. But then as more customers came/went, I began to realize that we were actually being ignored. At that point, I was smirking to myself and mentioned the situation to my wife. We stayed a few more minutes to observe the dynamic before splitting. We walked a few blocks, then popped into a small beer hall. Here were the rowdy Czech equivalent of Trump supporters (CZ is anti-muzzie like A, H & PL) having a grand old time. We fit right in LOL.

Now, I need to point out that we're very experienced travels. It's not like we stuck out in the commie cafe like some obese Americans fresh off the bus wearing Nikes and fanny packs . Actually, we're pretty stealth - I've had locals ask me for directions before realizing I can't speak the language. Anyway, what gave us away was our looks, health, stature and general 'aura'. Freaks & weirdos are almost always undersized, misshapen runts that dress, slouch, speak and act as losers. OTOH, anyone who is in even decent shape has tendons, muscles and posture that creates a look that stands out in stark contrast, all without even realizing it. That is, it's just the way you are.

Hemingway wrote a great series of stories about the Spanish civil war. In one, he noted that you could get killed simply by walking into the wrong bar. You didn't need to say or do anything, or be dressed in any special way. Like our Prague experience, everyone on each side knows who the other is. So, make sure you get the first drop. You may not be the one making the decision or issuing a challenge. A confrontation may not take place on a firing line, but rather simply walking down a street in "foreign" territory that wasn't properly vetted.

It's gonna be a bitch always, always on guard demanding situational awareness.