Posted on 08/31/2021 11:52:45 AM PDT by Red Badger
Welp, looks like another person Big Tech needs to censor and scrub from the Internet. If I had the ability to make a company’s servers and backups spontaneously combust, I know where I would start.
Good that Joseph Stolen is getting the political sh!t kicked out of him, but... I’d much rather endure the Rats’ gloating given a proper evac.
Hey Milley! Ready for a lesson in “White Rage”?
I cannot believe Biden had the nerve to show up at Dover. Did he come there to talk about his son Beau? Did he come there to try and fake cry out some tears? What a despicable POS.
I too, hope he burns in Hell.
Hope isn’t necessary, just time.
“Hey Milley! Ready for a lesson in “White Rage”?”
Brilliant! Best comment so far
“Welp, looks like another person Big Tech needs to censor and scrub from the Internet.”
Yup, and Chase will be cancelling some credit cards, too. Maybe banks accounts as well.
Hey Milley! Ready for a lesson in “White Rage”?
Here is a lesson on why there should be such a thing (yes, likely many of those killed were not Caucasian, but the point of the poem isn’t actually about race but what Americans were about to shoulder by picking up the torch of British Imperialism)
“The White Man’s Burden”, Rudyard Kipling
Take up the White Man’s burden—
Send forth the best ye breed—
Go send your sons to exile
To serve your captives’ need
To wait in heavy harness
On fluttered folk and wild—
Your new-caught, sullen peoples,
Half devil and half child
Take up the White Man’s burden
In patience to abide
To veil the threat of terror
And check the show of pride;
By open speech and simple
An hundred times made plain
To seek another’s profit
And work another’s gain
Take up the White Man’s burden—
And reap his old reward:
The blame of those ye better
The hate of those ye guard—
The cry of hosts ye humour
(Ah slowly) to the light:
“Why brought ye us from bondage,
“Our loved Egyptian night?”
Take up the White Man’s burden-
Have done with childish days-
The lightly proffered laurel,
The easy, ungrudged praise.
Comes now, to search your manhood
Through all the thankless years,
Cold-edged with dear-bought wisdom,
The judgment of your peers!
Tommy
I WENT into a public ‘ouse to get a pint o’ beer,
The publican ‘e up an’ sez, “ We serve no red-coats here.”
The girls be’ind the bar they laughed an’ giggled fit to die,
I outs into the street again an’ to myself sez I:
O it’s Tommy this, an’ Tommy that, an’ “ Tommy, go away “ ;
But it’s “ Thank you, Mister Atkins,” when the band begins to play
The band begins to play, my boys, the band begins to play,
O it’s “ Thank you, Mister Atkins,” when the band begins to play.
I went into a theatre as sober as could be,
They gave a drunk civilian room, but ‘adn’t none for me;
They sent me to the gallery or round the music-’alls,
But when it comes to fightin’, Lord! they’ll shove me in the stalls!
For it’s Tommy this, an’ Tommy that, an’ “ Tommy, wait outside “;
But it’s “ Special train for Atkins “ when the trooper’s on the tide
The troopship’s on the tide, my boys, the troopship’s on the tide,
O it’s “ Special train for Atkins “ when the trooper’s on the tide.
Yes, makin’ mock o’ uniforms that guard you while you sleep
Is cheaper than them uniforms, an’ they’re starvation cheap.
An’ hustlin’ drunken soldiers when they’re goin’ large a bit
Is five times better business than paradin’ in full kit.
Then it’s Tommy this, an’ Tommy that, an` Tommy, ‘ow’s yer soul? “
But it’s “ Thin red line of ‘eroes “ when the drums begin to roll
The drums begin to roll, my boys, the drums begin to roll,
O it’s “ Thin red line of ‘eroes, “ when the drums begin to roll.
We aren’t no thin red ‘eroes, nor we aren’t no blackguards too,
But single men in barricks, most remarkable like you;
An’ if sometimes our conduck isn’t all your fancy paints,
Why, single men in barricks don’t grow into plaster saints;
While it’s Tommy this, an’ Tommy that, an` Tommy, fall be’ind,”
But it’s “ Please to walk in front, sir,” when there’s trouble in the wind
There’s trouble in the wind, my boys, there’s trouble in the wind,
O it’s “ Please to walk in front, sir,” when there’s trouble in the wind.
You talk o’ better food for us, an’ schools, an’ fires, an’ all:
We’ll wait for extry rations if you treat us rational.
Don’t mess about the cook-room slops, but prove it to our face
The Widow’s Uniform is not the soldier-man’s disgrace.
For it’s Tommy this, an’ Tommy that, an` Chuck him out, the brute! “
But it’s “ Saviour of ‘is country “ when the guns begin to shoot;
An’ it’s Tommy this, an’ Tommy that, an’ anything you please;
An ‘Tommy ain’t a bloomin’ fool - you bet that Tommy sees!
What a despicable POS.
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By far the most despicable person to have ever set foot in the White House. But what’s even more frightening is that there are hundreds of such creatures ensconced in all the offices of the Federal Government from Foggy Bottom to the Pentagon, to the Capitol, to the Supreme Court and everywhere in between!
I hope a lot of people burn in hell. The unfortunate thing is that if justice isn’t meted out in this lifetime, none of us will ever know if justice will be actually served in the next life. Their crimes were, and are being committed in this lifetime, and it won’t matter unless justice is served in their current lifetime. I pray every night that these perpetrators are held accountable today, and not just after they die...but I have little faith that anything will ever happen to them, because on earth, evil has free reign to commit crimes over, and over again, without expecting to be held accountable for any of them.
If it had been my family member, I would have told him to leave, that his presence dishonors the troops and the pretense that he cares is offensive. Now, get the hell out.
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The Biden Administration in its entirety needs to resign.
I believe hell is a fate that no one should wish upon another but
it is the general ignorance of its fury that allows me to forgive those
in great inexplicable torment and grief that do it out
of complete frustration with the worldly powers that have completely
abdicated their God given authority to act on the behalf of the innocent.
May God have Mercy on those in authority that
have neglected or worse
acted contrary to the oath of their duties
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My Apologies to Rudyard
It was not part of their blood,
It came to them very late
With long arrears to make good,
When the American began to hate.They were not easily moved,
They were icy-willing to wait
Till every count should be proved,
Ere the American began to hate.Their voices were even and low,
Their eyes were level and straight.
There was neither sign nor show,
When the American began to hate.It was not preached to the crowd,
It was not taught by the State.
No man spoke it aloud,
When the American began to hate.It was not suddenly bred,
It will not swiftly abate,
Through the chill years ahead,
When Time shall count from the date
That the American began to hate.
Do you think she was the person that was forcefully carried off at the event?
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Wouldn’t look relatives in the eye, but had no problem looking at his watch.
They’re all for hanging. The Ceausescu Protocol is too dignified for them.
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