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Politics / Re: Random Political Thoughts
« Last post by Laser on May 26, 2026, 01:06:25 PM »Canadian Prepper does a good job with Armstrong who has never sounded better.
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Politics / Re: Oh Canada
« Last post by Master Trollda on May 26, 2026, 07:46:42 AM »Carney probably gets a reasonable approval rating for most of the electorate there. He actually manoeuvred himself into a majority government. Most Canadians don't know anything about the likes of Soros or care. Soros has far more influence in the US than Moose Jaw or Etobicoke.
He's just the best...and definitely NOT a globalist authoritarian.
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Politics / Re: Oh Canada
« Last post by Lazarus on May 26, 2026, 06:50:46 AM »No, you'd rather be shit on by globalists like Soros and Carney himself.
Carney probably gets a reasonable approval rating for most of the electorate there. He actually manoeuvred himself into a majority government. Most Canadians don't know anything about the likes of Soros or care. Soros has far more influence in the US than Moose Jaw or Etobicoke.
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Radio & Podcasts / Re: MIBCDEFGHIJKLMOP ArchVision ALLIANCE Tee—Ayy Records H.W./O.J.I
« Last post by Jackstar on May 25, 2026, 02:56:26 PM »Shout-outs to yesterday's operations team who were absolutely brilliant at their tradecraft yesterday. They seemed a little surprised that I wasn't hating and cursing on their sudden but inevitable betrayal; but they're all SpookL¡fe royalty, and it's their job to, among other things, clandestinely set targets up for prison — without being at all obvious about it. As I am still living the dream on the daily without any necessity to break any laws, 🤞, ultimately it was an unexpected but immensely educational and entertaining three-hour-tour for me, and a cavalcade of showmanship and drug-dealer drossage that imperceptibly built to a climax that saw about nine officers and four patrol SUVs, an F.D. ambulance with a crisis response team, an actual fire truck, at least two different flavors of Feds, Sheriff's deputies, three stealth paramedics and a big black big boy big truck caboose for the blow-off.
It was the first time a friend of mine and I had gone off the res alone together, and although I had imagined going to get cigarettes and some laundry done, it became an absolute carnival. Absolutely, an act of God. My friend seemed a bit surprised at the arrival of all the hardware and cheerful badger brutes and chuters, but as I have explained to many skeptics over the years, I am a pretty goddam big deal around here.
I am an exceptionally fortunate person to have been given the opportunities and made the absolute most for myself possible out of them as I have done. Very few people have accomplished what I have done and the great majority of them have wisely kept their shenanigans on the surreptitiously subtle side. Not me though. Brazen! Balls-out, but barely a breath of blarney! Because, B¡†CÎ-hvvīTCīī-īīES of BallGrab, if I am afraid of disturbing the peace, I may as well give myself a frontal lobotomy with a pair of pinking shears and a ball-peen hammer.
That's no stretch goal. That's a seppuku way to end a State-sponsored secret investigation into the suspicious suspicions of some serrated-wimged seraph who slid on in to sneer snidely at how shady we were presenting the basic facts of our even more basic existence... high AF, bold-ass mega-gijnger broads and our personal bowdlerization of some background in battlespace bridge warfare. Everyone assigned to this project in any capacity is at the top of their game and they didn't win a fully fresh ewe, llll you ñlllll™.
I knew it was a test from Divine when she started slipping and skiing of into a detour with no known purpose other than to stop and wait to be ambushed by to him, and then he'll know that is necessary because of a woman in comfy comfortable shoes who ended up getting rather a lot of scrutiny white I went to the closest Fred Meye®™ to score needles and sulfa drugs. Just kidding.
It was a Chevron. I wasn't being detained, and I -do- hold a special military rank, and have an object that represents this. (In addition to penis.) One of the fire department paramedics was beyond past the point of equilibrium and was clearly happy that the stories being spread were accurate. It's not a trick. It's the law.
I follow it. You fear it. She loves Me³! She was perfect. She was also working. Not there was much to do but everyone wanted a sunshine breather and whomever is Perp Prime has the legal right to defend themselves by claiming that I did it, I did it, I fooled ewe, can I fooled you, I got all pig ire end, I got all pigs' ironz.
Without being at all obvious about it, but with God, anything is possible. (Melissa: shave.) Be of good cheer.
Be (Her). 🤞 GrapefrüīT7⁷∆_🅿️HA!🅿️rirn can follow orders, good, and I can't follow every vadge with a badge I come across. That would come across as creepy. This ruins the fantasy. Hang on.
* Jackstar chose the psycho nut life.
No shame in it. No money either but I can probably rifle through Mel’s pockets after she loses consciousness and the mandate of Heaven. Hold on.
Because this is going to hurt *lick* men.
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Jack >K⅞🅿️∞>kⓂ️©>K⁷⟨ZīVī⁵∆§∆Ⓜ️Îkrπ:
You are going to need a whole lot of your friends to come back you up if you're going to claim that my property was ever yours and that I have ever stolen anything from you. Like a Denny's completely packed out with bikers and AYCE hotcakes for all.
Is it even funny as a joke? Hard to say as the idea simply doesn't track. It's getting on to be your turn to dine on what I serve.
I find your criminal accusations to be in particularly poor taste. I am going to assume that your private abuser tested your system and I think you shouldn't compete where you don't compare.
Now that I have unraveled enigmas that have left me mystified for five decades I don't know how any of you came to imagine that vague whining scores anyone points. I was asked to help by those who would appear to have been fully COMP’d by quack-like government nerds and their needs for razing old growth crap to empower a further generation.
Or whatever you think about it, Old Navy bean-breath. I still don't know what the truth was as I don't need to do that but I was told you leave when I do? I could learn to own any of this without the contempt.
I never considered the possibility that anyone I met would have thought that deliberately misleading me was a workable notion. I haven't anything to gain by lying and to an unusual extent I have lived my life to do my best to explain myself truly as far as I knew anything to be true at all at the time of the explanation.
When I ask questions I expect answers. When those answers are bald, open-faced lies I don't always discover this immediately. It can take some time.
To this day I am still quite unaware of what any of you thought you were doing or what had happened. At all. I think you're missing the headline here.
I had no idea who any of you were. I still don't know. I have now lost all curiosity, and am perfectly content to abandon any pursuit of truth. (Maybe it's not for you.) What I need to know, I get to know.
I don't need to know what happened. I have to know what everyone thinks happened, because it most likely didn't. I see no urgency in this.
What one resists, persists.
And what one looks at, disappears.
You know exactly who stole my identity and then used my image and likeness while strealing from yourself. I knew nothing of any of you, not even your existence, for well over a decade. YOU LITERALLY KNOW THIS.
YOUR ENTIRE CREW HAS ARRANGED ALL THIS IN ORDER TO DUMP ALL LIABILITY AND EXPENSE ON ME WHILE SUPPRSESSING MY LIFE VIA FALSE NARRATIVES.
Dude, I'm going to be fucking myself plenty. You can spare me your command tones. You can also spare me the opportunity to become reactive mass for your Mr. Fusion. Or whatever the fuck you wanted to have me assimilated by.
You follow orders. I follow instructions. We are not the same.
I have never stolen from any of you.
Stealing from me and blaming it on me as well is the most pathetic Commie ploy I've ever seen. It would seem obvious to me that coercive use of force in order to rob me blind is a waste as I wouldn't see myself being selfish and isolating.
To steal from anybody is to take one's own future opportunities and cinder them. Everything was stuff you would have had access to anyway and I literally had nothing of any idea what to do with it.
Going to the trouble of giving it to Your_Sister and letting some fat oinking Fed fuckwit thug take it as a dowry while brainwashing her into sexual bondage and hatred of me doesn't seem worth the trouble since I actually like her, or liked; and as this makes no sense I'm going to conclude that I am writing to a fake Bustin.
Good. You're probably Bach because you writing about how being a thieving douche is likely something he finds cool. What a brilliant gift of Providence. Meanwhile I am drained nearly to max zero and I didn't need any of it at all.
I didn't need any of you as kleptomaniacal racist bigot teetotaling scum. So it looks exactly like I'm replying to the main perp who clearly thought he were better qualified to live my life than anyone.
I think it unlikely that anyone else would want me to give up and leave him alone with everything I ever had that was worth a tinker’s damn. Yet that is exactly what has been being attempted to be done for nearly five years.
I've been left alone to die without communication and being accused of stealing my own property. Well, where did I put it? Next to my father's ashes? Holy fuck, whoever you are is fucking stupid.
Christopher at Mud Bay.
Dennis’ friend at the coca banging session on Capitol Hill in the 90s.
Your sister's friend who lead my ass 500 miles to get something I never had any need of before for a birthday party I wasn't invited to for women I hadn't seen in thirty years and had assumed were actually fucking dead.
THE SAME GUY. THAT'S LIKELY THIS BUSTIN. WHO IS A NEEDLE AND CHEMICALLY DEPENDENT RACIST OINKING BITCH. Why can't you be in prison or hung from a fucking tree is a political mystery to me that holds exactly zero interest.
Should I call 911? Don't you have people for that? IDGAF, shitbag.
“Stage four metastatic cancer." Hopefully you can still get erect to imprint your quota of chattel flesh.
As I have no idea what the truth is and I cannot receive a single goddam phone call FOR THE LAST THREE YEARS AT LEAST I wil be thrilled to let other, better men than I figure out all of this, because I simply have better things to do with my time. Everyone else around you could have followed the fucking law but instead NOT ONE PERSON HAS ASKED ME ABOUT WHAT HAPPENED. I GUESS YOU ALL KNEW EVERYTHING IMPORTANT.
KNOW THIS: YOU'RE ALL FUCKING STUPID. Dimwit fuckdrug addicts and you were there the entire time, so obviously Louis and pate/Jim/todd/Rick/Leah/Officer Gann and however many other shithead drama mama faglord fucks that a Caboodle full of makeup and airplane glue can slap a coat of paint on and make sweeping threats of prosecution with. You and your whitefaggot squad of Pillsbury dough nutboys can suck each other off in hell for all I give a fuck.
The Trust is for my SOLE and EXCLUSIVE benefit, you dumbass copisland niggerbitch. You've committed fraud on a scale that can only be described as massive. And I stole from you, huh? Holy shit are you one fucking high fat piggy bitch.
Merry Christmas. Choke on dicks in Hell, and take every fucking chucklehead on Bellgab with you.
“Please leave!”
Better yet, eat the barrel of your service weapon. As the lowest form of scum on the face of the Earth, anything less would be uncivilized.
L‘haim, Tubby. And if I have to lift so much as a three-ring-binder or spend as much as a $2 bill OF MY OWN MONEY, THAT I EARNED, ASSHOLE, I guarantee that you will fucking regret wasting my goddam time. I am not getting any younger, shithead.
But I’ll never be too old to carve out your liver with your car keys and chow it down while watching you gurgle “Camptown Races." Eyes on you.
I should have liked you. Instead I regret not breaking your neck in my car when I suddenly wanted to. Did you have fun drugging and raping her sisters? Since I recall that you said you wanted to.
You do that while SCREECHING at me to never do what everyone else does, all over the world. How fucked up you are!
Louis Wain: your friend is shit and sow: you are too. Sad! Sad! BITCH BETTER HAVE MY MONEY CLICK
You are going to need a whole lot of your friends to come back you up if you're going to claim that my property was ever yours and that I have ever stolen anything from you. Like a Denny's completely packed out with bikers and AYCE hotcakes for all.
Is it even funny as a joke? Hard to say as the idea simply doesn't track. It's getting on to be your turn to dine on what I serve.
I find your criminal accusations to be in particularly poor taste. I am going to assume that your private abuser tested your system and I think you shouldn't compete where you don't compare.
Now that I have unraveled enigmas that have left me mystified for five decades I don't know how any of you came to imagine that vague whining scores anyone points. I was asked to help by those who would appear to have been fully COMP’d by quack-like government nerds and their needs for razing old growth crap to empower a further generation.
Or whatever you think about it, Old Navy bean-breath. I still don't know what the truth was as I don't need to do that but I was told you leave when I do? I could learn to own any of this without the contempt.
I never considered the possibility that anyone I met would have thought that deliberately misleading me was a workable notion. I haven't anything to gain by lying and to an unusual extent I have lived my life to do my best to explain myself truly as far as I knew anything to be true at all at the time of the explanation.
When I ask questions I expect answers. When those answers are bald, open-faced lies I don't always discover this immediately. It can take some time.
To this day I am still quite unaware of what any of you thought you were doing or what had happened. At all. I think you're missing the headline here.
I had no idea who any of you were. I still don't know. I have now lost all curiosity, and am perfectly content to abandon any pursuit of truth. (Maybe it's not for you.) What I need to know, I get to know.
I don't need to know what happened. I have to know what everyone thinks happened, because it most likely didn't. I see no urgency in this.
What one resists, persists.
And what one looks at, disappears.
You know exactly who stole my identity and then used my image and likeness while strealing from yourself. I knew nothing of any of you, not even your existence, for well over a decade. YOU LITERALLY KNOW THIS.
YOUR ENTIRE CREW HAS ARRANGED ALL THIS IN ORDER TO DUMP ALL LIABILITY AND EXPENSE ON ME WHILE SUPPRSESSING MY LIFE VIA FALSE NARRATIVES.
Dude, I'm going to be fucking myself plenty. You can spare me your command tones. You can also spare me the opportunity to become reactive mass for your Mr. Fusion. Or whatever the fuck you wanted to have me assimilated by.
You follow orders. I follow instructions. We are not the same.
I have never stolen from any of you.
Stealing from me and blaming it on me as well is the most pathetic Commie ploy I've ever seen. It would seem obvious to me that coercive use of force in order to rob me blind is a waste as I wouldn't see myself being selfish and isolating.
To steal from anybody is to take one's own future opportunities and cinder them. Everything was stuff you would have had access to anyway and I literally had nothing of any idea what to do with it.
Going to the trouble of giving it to Your_Sister and letting some fat oinking Fed fuckwit thug take it as a dowry while brainwashing her into sexual bondage and hatred of me doesn't seem worth the trouble since I actually like her, or liked; and as this makes no sense I'm going to conclude that I am writing to a fake Bustin.
Good. You're probably Bach because you writing about how being a thieving douche is likely something he finds cool. What a brilliant gift of Providence. Meanwhile I am drained nearly to max zero and I didn't need any of it at all.
I didn't need any of you as kleptomaniacal racist bigot teetotaling scum. So it looks exactly like I'm replying to the main perp who clearly thought he were better qualified to live my life than anyone.
I think it unlikely that anyone else would want me to give up and leave him alone with everything I ever had that was worth a tinker’s damn. Yet that is exactly what has been being attempted to be done for nearly five years.
I've been left alone to die without communication and being accused of stealing my own property. Well, where did I put it? Next to my father's ashes? Holy fuck, whoever you are is fucking stupid.
Christopher at Mud Bay.
Dennis’ friend at the coca banging session on Capitol Hill in the 90s.
Your sister's friend who lead my ass 500 miles to get something I never had any need of before for a birthday party I wasn't invited to for women I hadn't seen in thirty years and had assumed were actually fucking dead.
THE SAME GUY. THAT'S LIKELY THIS BUSTIN. WHO IS A NEEDLE AND CHEMICALLY DEPENDENT RACIST OINKING BITCH. Why can't you be in prison or hung from a fucking tree is a political mystery to me that holds exactly zero interest.
Should I call 911? Don't you have people for that? IDGAF, shitbag.
“Stage four metastatic cancer." Hopefully you can still get erect to imprint your quota of chattel flesh.
As I have no idea what the truth is and I cannot receive a single goddam phone call FOR THE LAST THREE YEARS AT LEAST I wil be thrilled to let other, better men than I figure out all of this, because I simply have better things to do with my time. Everyone else around you could have followed the fucking law but instead NOT ONE PERSON HAS ASKED ME ABOUT WHAT HAPPENED. I GUESS YOU ALL KNEW EVERYTHING IMPORTANT.
KNOW THIS: YOU'RE ALL FUCKING STUPID. Dimwit fuckdrug addicts and you were there the entire time, so obviously Louis and pate/Jim/todd/Rick/Leah/Officer Gann and however many other shithead drama mama faglord fucks that a Caboodle full of makeup and airplane glue can slap a coat of paint on and make sweeping threats of prosecution with. You and your whitefaggot squad of Pillsbury dough nutboys can suck each other off in hell for all I give a fuck.
The Trust is for my SOLE and EXCLUSIVE benefit, you dumbass copisland niggerbitch. You've committed fraud on a scale that can only be described as massive. And I stole from you, huh? Holy shit are you one fucking high fat piggy bitch.
Merry Christmas. Choke on dicks in Hell, and take every fucking chucklehead on Bellgab with you.
“Please leave!”
Better yet, eat the barrel of your service weapon. As the lowest form of scum on the face of the Earth, anything less would be uncivilized.
L‘haim, Tubby. And if I have to lift so much as a three-ring-binder or spend as much as a $2 bill OF MY OWN MONEY, THAT I EARNED, ASSHOLE, I guarantee that you will fucking regret wasting my goddam time. I am not getting any younger, shithead.
But I’ll never be too old to carve out your liver with your car keys and chow it down while watching you gurgle “Camptown Races." Eyes on you.
I should have liked you. Instead I regret not breaking your neck in my car when I suddenly wanted to. Did you have fun drugging and raping her sisters? Since I recall that you said you wanted to.
You do that while SCREECHING at me to never do what everyone else does, all over the world. How fucked up you are!
Louis Wain: your friend is shit and sow: you are too. Sad! Sad! BITCH BETTER HAVE MY MONEY CLICK
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Politics / Re: Oh Canada
« Last post by Master Trollda on May 23, 2026, 11:29:34 PM »From the Canadian point of view, if a major trading partner starts a trade war, makes threats and throws insults, they are the problem. Why is Hoekstra so surprised there are so few Canadians not overly excited about being shit on by the US?
No, you'd rather be shit on by globalists like Soros and Carney himself.
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Politics / Re: K A M A B L A is the only thing standing between us and Big Yahoo
« Last post by Master Trollda on May 23, 2026, 07:17:40 AM »Don't be so sure about that
But I am so sure about it.
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Politics / Re: K A M A B L A is the only thing standing between us and Big Yahoo
« Last post by K_Blubb on May 23, 2026, 04:48:57 AM »You first.
P.S. She'll never be elected president...of anything.
Don't be so sure about that
Momala is coming for your chapped sorry ashy ass