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t.co/F1oKXo9a4U The IRGC is starting to crack and the world is hearing it. In leaked audio, President Pezeshkian admits: “We are weeks away from collapse. They are cutting off our main source of income. I do not know how we will pay salaries.” Trump’s blockade is hitting Iran where it hurts. RT if you want the pressure to stay on.

@leylahamed Good luck you'll need it. Amazing how incredibly stupid so many europeans are. x.com/GlobalDiss/sta…

Spotted in Madrid. I’m sure the “puto estado genocida” part doesn’t need translating.

@ponziland You can see the numbers

@BitcoinTina Heavier on the front-end?

In Nazi-occupied Athens, a Gestapo officer sat across from a small woman in a nun’s habit. He asked his question. She stared back with a blank, uncomprehending expression. He asked again, sharper this time. She tilted her head, straining as if the words were slipping away from her. Still nothing. Frustrated, he raised his voice, leaning in close. She watched his lips with the same helpless confusion. Finally, the officer gave up in disgust, gathered his papers, and stormed out. What he never knew—what almost no one in Athens knew—was that this woman was Princess Alice of Battenberg, great-granddaughter of Queen Victoria, born at Windsor Castle into the beating heart of European royalty. She had been profoundly deaf since childhood. But her royal family had refused to hide her. Instead, they taught her to lip-read in English, German, French, and Greek. She became one of the finest lip-readers in Europe. She understood every single word the Gestapo officer said. And at that very moment, she was hiding a Jewish family—Rachel Cohen and her two children—in her home. Princess Alice had already lived a life few royals could imagine. During the Balkan Wars and the First World War, she left palace comforts behind to nurse the wounded near the front lines, earning the Royal Red Cross from King George V. She married Prince Andrew of Greece and gave birth to five children, including a son named Philip, born on a kitchen table in Corfu in 1921. But revolution, exile, poverty, and heartbreaking betrayal followed. Her husband abandoned the family. At forty-five, she suffered a severe mental breakdown and was forcibly committed to a Swiss sanatorium. When she finally emerged, she returned alone to Athens, converted to Greek Orthodoxy, and lived as a nun—dressed in simple gray, serving the poor with quiet devotion. Then came the German occupation in 1941. When the Nazis began rounding up Greek Jews for deportation and death, Princess Alice did not hesitate. She opened her door to the Cohen family, old friends of the Greek royal house. For over a year, she sheltered Rachel, Tilde, and Michael in her small residence while the terror outside grew ever closer. She sold her last pieces of jewelry to buy food—not only for those she hid, but for starving neighbors as well. In her nun’s habit, she moved through the city like a ghost, working with the Red Cross to deliver aid, all while protecting her secret guests with calm, unshakable resolve. When suspicion finally brought the Gestapo to her door, Princess Alice performed her greatest act of courage. The woman who could read lips in four languages sat silently before the officer, pretending to be nothing more than a frail, confused old nun. She said nothing. And because of that sacred silence, the Cohen family survived until Athens was liberated in 1944. Years later, in 1947, she stood quietly at her son Philip’s wedding to the future Queen Elizabeth II—thin, dressed in gray, a figure of sacrifice amid the royal splendor. She spent her final years in Athens, founding a nursing order and giving away everything she had. When a military coup forced her to leave Greece in 1967, she reluctantly joined her son at Buckingham Palace. She died there in 1969 at the age of eighty-four, leaving behind no possessions—only a legacy of love and quiet bravery. Her final wish was fulfilled in 1988 when her remains were laid to rest in Jerusalem, on the Mount of Olives. In 1994, Prince Philip accepted Israel’s highest honor on her behalf: Righteous Among the Nations. He later reflected that it never occurred to his mother that what she had done was extraordinary. To her, helping those in mortal danger was simply what a human being—especially one who feared God more than the Nazis. Princess Alice of Battenberg, born into the grandeur of Windsor Castle, chose instead the path of radical compassion. When the Gestapo came looking for the truth, they found only silence. BRAVA!❤️

While much of Europe fell under Nazi control, one country chose a different path. Albania didn’t just refuse to hand over Jews — it protected them. In fact, the country ended the Holocaust with more Jewish residents than it started with. Every refugee who found shelter there survived. Why? An ancient code of honor that valued protecting others above fear itself.

@kingrice1967 @J56B65 @NaouriNili This post is evidence of you're having scrambled eggs for brains. It's complete gibberish.

@J56B65 @BitcoinTina @NaouriNili 😂🤣😂🤣😂🤣si un djiadiste mange du cochon et boit de l alcool j en suis surement un alors!vous par contre vous êtes surement au pire un sioniste genocidaire au mieux un complice de nettoyage ethnique non????

Mon grand-père, Bernard Dov Kupfer (zal), a tenu tête aux nazis en Pologne: mitraillette cachée dans son usine d’eau gazeuse, revolver sur lui. Face aux nazis qui lui demandaient d’approcher, il a menacé de faire sauter toutes ses bonbonnes de gaz. Ils ont fui. Il disait: « Si chaque Juif avait eu une arme et tué le premier Allemand qui entrait chez lui, ils n’auraient pas pu nous massacrer. » Mon grand père rappelait cette phrase de notre Torah : « si l’on vient te tuer, lève toi et tue le avant ». Aujourd’hui, comme lui, Israël a frappé l’Iran avant qu’ils ne nous exterminent. Le peuple juif est vivant. Il est revenu sur sa terre. Il combat. Il vaincra. Il est éternel.

@NiohBerg Carter was the Worst President Ever untiil Barrack Obama.

In 1979, Jimmy Carter sent US General Robert Huyser to Iran. His mission was to advise the Shah, during a time when communists and mullahs rampaged through Iranian streets, murdering and beating civilians and security forces alike. At the time, the Shah's Imperial Army considered forcefully restoring order by cracking down on the violent islamic fanatics by any means necessary and temporarily impose martial law. They wanted to avoid a bloodbath by acting fast and decisively. However, General Huyser told them: "Stand down. Do not act." The Carter Administration, obsessed with avoiding any confrontation and to "respect civilian governments", stabbed the Shah in the back and directly interfered when there was a last chance at stopping the Khomeinist revolution. This weakness directly caused the fall of Iran's 2500 year old monarchy. The Shah left Iran a week later. Then Khomeini arrived. And the rest is not just history, you are witnessing the consequences of Carter's betrayal right now.

A country that has spent 75 years trying to negotiate peace with people who want it eliminated doesn’t want war. A country that handed back the Sinai, offered a Palestinian state multiple times, and unilaterally withdrew from Gaza in 2005 only to have Gaza become a rocket launchpad doesn’t want war. A country where every family has someone in uniform, where every citizen knows someone who died, doesn’t want war. It goes to war so that it can exist. And despite its size it kicks the ass of every single enemy that comes for it and there are a lot. You can believe that’s it’s a coincidence that a nation and a people that make up .02% of the world defeat all their enemies every single time. My faith tells me it’s God. But that doesn’t matter for the purposes of this argument. Running around screaming like a little girl that America wants war, Israel wants war. Everyone is salivating for war. They love war for wars sake makes you a petulant child with the IQ of an amoeba. None of this is political analysis. It’s just low IQ grifting. What is the correct response when a regime that funds terrorism across four countries, that has armed every proxy that fired at Israeli civilians, that chants death to Israel and death to America as official state policy starts building a nuclear weapon? Silence? Sanctions? Strongly worded letters? ✅ We did all that. It didn’t work. Putting your hand in the sand and pretending like the problem doesn’t exist only makes it worse and even a child knows that. Nobody wants war. Some people just understand that refusing to fight one doesn’t make it go away. Because some people are adults and other people are grifters who pass Russian and Chinese propaganda off as America first analysis. And at this point in the game, those people should be mercilessly mocked because of their intentions. You can be wrong, you can be dumb, and that can still warrant compassion. What you cannot do is be wrong on purpose and make money off of the type of analysis that you know hurts this country, then you don’t deserve compassion then you deserve condemnation.

@Lupus_2000 @Dr_TheHistories Imagine how deeply evil your soul is

@Dr_TheHistories Propaganda crap. You can clearly identify the lies in this propaganda story. Obviously the history of the Bergen Belsen is not known. You know wo made the horrible propaganda film of camp liberation? And who destroyed the fresh water supply to the camp, which doomed the camp?

In the twilight hours of the Third Reich, April 1945, as liberation forces approached the Bergen-Belsen concentration camp, the Nazi machine made one final, desperate attempt to erase its crimes. Three freight trains were packed with 2,500 Jewish prisoners bound for death camps eastward, many from the camp's "Exchange" section where Jews deemed valuable for potential prisoner swaps had worn their own clothes and received marginally better treatment. As defeat loomed, even these once-"privileged" prisoners became targets in the Nazis' frantic campaign to "liquidate" camps and eliminate survivors before the world could witness the horrific evidence of genocide, part of their systematic effort to conceal the scale and brutality of their atrocities. After a six-day journey, the train pictured here stopped suddenly 81 years ago today near the German village of Farsleben where artillery fire between the Allied forces and Germans could be heard all around. With American troops advancing, the train's SS guards fled during the night. One survivor, Aliza Vitis-Shomron, recalled the moment when American troops arrived: "People burst out of the carriages. Suddenly someone shouted: ‘The Americans are coming!’ To our great surprise, a tank came slowly down the hill opposite, followed by another one. I ran toward the tank, laughing hysterically. It stopped. I embraced the wheels, kissed the iron plates. We had won the war.” Major Clarence L. Benjamin was in a jeep leading the small task force of two light tanks that first encountered the train filled Jews from Hungary, Holland, Poland, Greece and Slovakia, many of them sick and starving. It was Major Benjamin who took this now famous photograph of a mother and her young daughter moments after liberation. The woman pictured was later identified as being a 35-year-old Jewish woman from the Hungarian town of Makó and her 5-year-old daughter, who was 77 as of 2017 but did not wish to be named publicly. It has been called ‘one of the most powerful photographs of the 20th century.' © A Mighty Girl #drthehistories

@GoyimGuerrilla @skjask Thank you for making my Zionism stronger. It is evil like you that is the reason we shall always support and defend Israel. Am Yisrael Chai!

@skjask How many?

I am the granddaughter of Holocaust survivors. My grandmother, Rifka, was married with four children when the Nazis murdered her husband. Alone with children to raise, her young son Avrumi, 12 years old, took her shift working so that she could prepare for Passover with her other children, sister and sister’s children. When shouts of “Yudenrein!” “Jew round up” rang through the streets, Rifka took the children to the empty space below the floor boards to hide. As she was closing the hatch, Avrumi ran into the house. “Come! Come!,” she called frantically. “I can’t,” he said. “The Germans saw me, if I don't come out, they will know there is a hiding place. I just came to say goodbye.” When the Nazis barged in, Rifka listened through the floorboards as her son told them he had run into the house in a random search for food. She would never see him again. Two more of her children as well as her sister, nieces and nephews were killed in subsequent round ups. Her brother had been killed earlier in the war. Rifka was left with one son, Shlomo. 14 years old. They worked and hid in farms, in hay stacks and behind false doors. Exposed in the fields one day, they ran together, chased like animals by the Nazi’s. Shlomo told his mother, “If you don't let go of my hand, we will both die.” He let go. Shlomo went one way, Rifka went the other. The Nazis shot him in the back. With no husband or children to live for, Rifka joined the Partisans in the woods. After the war, she lay sick in bed with no will to live. Shlomo, meanwhile, had survived the gunshot. After the war as he searched for family, he heard a woman singing a familiar song. “Where did you hear that song?” he asked her. She told him a woman who lay dying had been humming it. “Is she still alive? Please, bring me to her.” And so Shlomo was reunited with his mother. In a displaced persons camp in Germany, Rifka married a man named Zalman whom she had met in the partisans. Zalman had lost his wife and three children to the Nazis but had one surviving son, Al. Together, Rifka and Zalman had two more children. Shep, born in the DP camp and Fayge (my mother) born in Bolivia where they moved after being sponsored by cousins. Zalman fell ill and the family moved to NY for treatment. Unfortunately he died when my mother was 2.5 years old. Left alone with children to raise, Rifka bought a farm in NJ. Back then, being a single parent meant your children could be taken from you. She needed a husband fast. A man named Berche, also a survivor, whose wife and two children were murdered, remarried after the war and had a daughter. His second wife, Dubye, died on the boat to America. A widower with a daughter to raise, he needed a wife to keep his daughter from a state run orphanage. Someone introduced Berche to Rifka and they married. I was raised with their memories. Their tears and their fears. There was no Sabbath when my grandfather didn’t cry, no day my grandmother didn’t stare silently into a past I could not accompany her to. Each spoke 4- 5 languages. Each had rebuilt their lives over and over again...But despite their pain, they were full of love. Their pride in their families, their belief in goodness...I cannot imagine the depth of their loss and how much strength it took to simply continue breathing. Believing. Hoping. And loving. I grew up with a family of half, whole and step siblings. A grandfather with whom I shared no blood but with whom I shared a heart. Cousins who drove me nuts but drove hours to see me. Aunts who were crazy and who I was crazy about. Uncles who slobbered me with kisses and showered me with love. I grew up in a family that understood love and loss, the value of sacrifice and the vital importance of loyalty. I love them all for who they are and who they are to me. They are all part of the story and part of who I am. #YomHashoa

“If Israel falls, then Athens, Paris, and Amsterdam will fall next. Our mothers in the West can sleep peacefully at night, because the mothers of Israeli soldiers lie awake wondering if their child will come back alive from battle.” - Geert Wilders

BREAKING: The Israeli and Lebanese ambassadors have met and will be conducting talks on disarming Hezbollah and a pathway to peaceful relations. A new Middle East is on the horizon.

MASSIVE DEVELOPMENT: The Israeli government and the Lebanese government agreed to disarm Hezbollah. Leiter: "We discovered today that we are on the same side of the equation. We are both united in liberating Lebanon from an occupation power dominated by Iran called Hezbollah."

@Mat87428841 @NaouriNili This post of yours is laughably stupid. f they stayed in gaza and didnt attack Israel there would be no need to defend themselves since no country would have invaded. Don't attack Israel is the lesson.

@NaouriNili Du coup les Palestiniens ont raison de prendre les armes contre leur envahisseur ?

@kingrice1967 @NaouriNili 😂🤣😂🤣 That's so funny coming from France. Your country will be overun by jihadis in less than 10 years. So pathetic.

@NaouriNili Entre les mollahs qui disent obéir au Coran et les les sionistes comme vous qui obéit à la Torah aucune différence!!!