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February 18, 2016

Public acts of piety have become a staple in the mass media.

It’s hard to watch anything on television because every five minutes, it seems, someone is on screen telling us they are a good thinker in some way. Watch a sporting event and before long they are preaching about women, NAM’s, homosexuals or whatever fad is whirling around the Cult of Modern Liberalism at the moment. Hitler’s Swoosh | The Z Blog

Posted by gerardvanderleun at February 18, 2016 5:32 PM. This is an entry on the sideblog of American Digest: Check it out.

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Nike never made a single centavo off'n my ass and never will.

Nike has built it's business on shifting sand.

fuk em ded

Posted by: ghostsniper [TypeKey Profile Page] at February 19, 2016 7:23 AM

There are some great one-liners in the article. "Virtue signalling," is a widespread, and low, form of intercourse, isn't it? I gave up prefacing anything I say with: "I'm not a racist, but..." Bullshit! I don't need a cultural card of any sort to begin a conversation. I want the conversation on my terms, thanks. Racism don't come into it. Neither does homowhatchamism, or the environment, or any of the other myriad of lib-signals that coarsen the culture. Another word I've struck from my vocabulary: "bourgeois." That's dog-whistle for the middle class sucks; let's kill em in the next revolution. No thanks.
The other line is: "Same clowns, different clown car." I love that one. We aren't supposed to compare people to the Nazis, but hot dam if these people don't remind me exactly of Nazis. If you're looking over your shoulder at your countrymen, waiting to be shamed or corrected, you might be dealing with N a z i e s.

Posted by: Casey Klahn [TypeKey Profile Page] at February 20, 2016 1:58 PM

You are now passing your time and your what's left of your mostly miserable life in what can only be described as a cadaver.

The host was infected with a deadly disease the day it was born and in spite of gallantly struggling for a very long time the virus now occupies more real estate than the badly depleted host.

Only the bones are left now, all of the meat and potatoes are gone, and they are quickly turning to dust that will blow away with the winds of time along with anything that is still hopelessly clinging.

Look around, you're surrounded.
The virus is closing in and soon you will have no where to be. Owned.

Posted by: ghostsniper [TypeKey Profile Page] at February 20, 2016 5:37 PM

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