(0403)(0428)
This is so twisted
I don’t mean the presenter … he’s right on the money … I mean the “UK” itself. I just wrote, on X:
How did the UK fall so far? The next question … where are the men? As for Woke-left Reddit, Quora and other leftist outlets … blaming the girl for this? Decades in the making.
This is not going away. For the moment, trying to play devil’s advocate for men … this is a city, yet where are any men? One walks past, a young one … Abroadian or Scottish? Are the men at work, in the dole queue, at job interviews or couch potato-ing with the tele at home with the booze and drugs?
For those outside the UK, Scotland itself is leftwing, lazy, LibDim territory, esp. in cities, govt handout country … see the TV show Rab C. Nesbitt. So where were the men? Sturgeon … feminism gone full Govan twisted … she did everything to create a country with zero incentive, zero prospects except that next govt handout.
To think though that this is only the UK … look at Australia and Canada. Now look at NYC and DC, Chicago, LA etc. … just look at that video of Steve’s last night … how DJT was able to clean up the subway … till then, a dangerous trash heap. This is Eloi stuff from The Time Machine.
Where were the male Eloi? Emasculated cradle to grave, the only oomph in the female in that sick Jasmine Crockett way, that Narinder Kaur way, Harriet Harbag.
How can it turn around so as not to be at the mercy of globopsycho, Abroadians and Woke harpies or alternatively … most young women seeing their highest nobility being THOTs like Sydney Sweeney?
It’s twisted, abandoned by the Triune God, in the hands of the sinister and demonic. Mention God and people turn away as the nutter utterer is arrested and taken away … by Abroadian plod. But even that Christian is speaking in that bizarre fire and brimstone manner to ensure the population turns away. In short … in the grip of evil.
The presenter says get out of the UK now with your family. Precisely as globopsycho govt wants us to, leaving the land as one vast Abroadian hellhole … which history shows it will very much become.
And where to? To which country? All western countries are currently sick in the soul. Or stand our ground and try to defend the indefensible? Just why not see where the root cause is? Too far gone, as Yuri Bezmenov warned in 1985? No longer able to reason?
Go into that video above where he shows the leftwing reactions to Mayah Sommers … he reads what the online left think … they think the girl is the root cause. Just how depraved and twisted is that?
I’m hoping Mayah is a watershed moment for the west, for long abandoned Christendom. There are certainly green shoots, signs of a comeback, all the while as feminazism controls western human relations and the Abroadians breed like rabbits.
Wednesday [1]
August 27, 2025
(0403)(0428)
This is so twisted
Does Mr Burlingame seem hysterical today?
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JH: I’m not buying in, too much to post today, washing bedding etc.
language alert:
Does Mr Burlingame still seem to have escaped the looney bin?
https://emburlingame.substack.com/p/the-talkers-will-get-you-killed
The Talkers Will Get You Killed
Wake the Fuck Up!
E.M. BURLINGAME
AUG 26, 2025
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Listen up, you soft-bellied dreamers, you ivory-tower philosophers, you keyboard warriors hiding behind screens and semantics. You’ve been suckered into a deadly game, lapping up the words of charlatans who’ve never tasted the iron tang of blood in their mouths, never felt the bone-jarring recoil of a real fight, never stared down the barrel of war or even mustered the guts to confront the rot festering in their own backyard. These talkers—pontificating on intentions, dissecting meanings, quibbling over the “nuance” of one goddamn word versus another—they’re the sirens luring you to your doom. And while you’re entranced, debating the “nature of reality” like it’s some abstract parlor game, the killer’s already at the gate. He’s crossing the courtyard, striding into the great hall, and before you can parse your next clever retort, he’s slitting your throat. Reality just fucked you, and you’re still in denial as your life bleeds out on the cold stone floor.
This isn’t hyperbole, brothers and sisters. This is the eternal truth of the world, forged in the fires of history and hammered on the anvil of human savagery. Some few of us have been there—in the mud and the muck, boots deep in foreign hellholes, in the off streets of our own communities, where words don’t win wars, where debates don’t stop knives or bullets. We’ve seen men die not because they lacked intellect, but because they trusted the wrong voices: the academics who’ve never thrown a punch, the pundits who’ve never led a charge, the activists who’ve never faced down a mob in their own streets. These frauds peddle illusions of peace, of dialogue, of “understanding” the enemy. They whisper that violence is a relic, that we can talk our way out of the abyss. Bullshit. Violence isn’t a choice; it’s the baseline of existence. It’s the only reality that matters when the veneer of civilization cracks—and it always cracks.
Think about it, deeply, because your survival depends on it. History is a graveyard of empires that listened to the talkers. Rome fell not to barbarians alone, but to internal weaklings who debated philosophy and cowered from Praetorians, while the hordes sacked the gates. The French aristocracy quibbled over enlightenment ideals right up until their guards were killed in the palace and the guillotines dropped. In our time? Look at the streets of our cities, where gangs and cartels run rampant because “community leaders” prioritize “restorative justice” over swift, brutal enforcement. Or the frontlines of global conflicts, where armchair generals in think tanks analyze “geopolitical nuances” while real warriors bleed for inches of ground. And all the government sanctioned rape gangs, the only answer to which is ruthless and unmitigated violence. These talkers aren’t just harmless; they’re complicit killers. They disarm you mentally, convince you that reality is negotiable, that the wolf at the door can be reasoned with. But the wolf doesn’t debate. He devours.
And you? You’re complicit too if you keep tuning in. Stop scrolling through their feeds, stop nodding along to their podcasts, stop buying their books that promise enlightenment without the scars. Wake the fuck up! Turn off the noise and tune into the raw pulse of the world: the one where strength isn’t optional, where violence is the currency of survival. Train your body until it breaks and rebuilds harder. Study war not as theory, but as practice—read the classics like Sun Tzu and Clausewitz, but then get in the ring, the range, the street. Address the violence in your community not with petitions, but with presence and power. Build alliances with those who’ve fought, who’ve bled, who’ve stared into the void and come back forged in steel.
Because here’s the punch in the face: The killer isn’t coming—he’s here. In the form of economic collapse, ideological invasions, literal invasions across porous borders. While the talkers argue semantics, the real players are moving pieces on the board. If you want to live—not just exist, but thrive in this eternal war—embrace the truth that violence is the only reality. It’s not pretty, it’s not polite, but it’s real. Deny it, and you’ll bleed out debating why. Accept it, prepare for it, wield it wisely, and you might just carve out a legacy worth remembering.
The choice is yours. But choose wrong, and reality won’t hesitate to slit your throat. Wake up. Now. The Nights of the Wolves are rapidly approaching. It’s time to be wolves once more, not sheep or sheepdogs, wolves!
Nd for the record, this isn’t just about the formerly united, formerly great, it is also former usa nd everywhere Whites nd Christians exist.
UK/Ireland seem to have the worst of it for now, after Sweden/Norway before(still).
Apologies to Mr JH for my frequent headache contributions.
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