FinX99
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3 blacks viólently assáult a White man. While a black woman records and watches.
“Ooo Dey chokin’ his ass out stampin his asş”
“Oo, oooo, he sleep”
“Dead asş serious”
This isn’t going to stop. It’s only getting worse.
It’s time. ⚡️
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⛔️ Israeli war criminals cowardly harass a peaceful Palestinian man who is sitting in front of his workplace in the occupied territories of the West Bank without any reasons‼️
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Just going off intuition here, but I suspect that the USD value of soul is near all time lows right now. Everywhere you look people have sold already.
Now is the time to accumulate.
Every hike taken, every dollar not spent on consumer garbage, every work out, every yoga class, every prayer, every meditation, every trip to church, every time you sleep under the stars or gaze at the moon, every time you tell someone you love them, every plant gardened accumulates soul.
Once the world has had a massive revolutionary spiritual awakening, that would be time to rotate out a bit (kidding), but that time is not now.
Stack soul, do nothing 🫡
Dr. Potassium@potassium_phd
“Most humans have lost the plot of incarnation and we need a hard reset to find it again. The revolution has to have a political component to shake off the grip of hyper-centralization, but it must be fundamentally spiritual if it’s going to do us any good.” 👇👇🫡
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@FinX9949770 Bid will fail? I’d love to hear more! What’s your thesis?
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GameStop, $GME, is offering to buy eBay $EBAY at $125/share per WSJ.
This would be a ~20% premium to eBay’s closing price on Friday, meaning an implied market cap of $55 billion.
$GME GameStop currently holds about $9 billion in cash. To fund a $56 billion deal, the company has reportedly secured a $20 billion debt commitment from TD Bank, but the remaining balance would require massive stock issuance, significantly diluting current shareholders.
A combined entity would create a scaled consumer marketplace specifically for collectibles, trading cards, and used goods—categories where $EBAY has recently refocused its strategy and where GameStop already has a devoted core audience.
Historically, it is extremely rare for a company to successfully target another four times its size without crumbling under the interest payments of the debt used to finance the deal.
To me, the deal represents a high-stakes gamble that could leave the combined company dangerously over-leveraged in a volatile retail market.
Will we see $GME drops when market opens? This M&A deal by @ryancohen feels a bit of expensive and hail-Maryish to me.
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@longriverCM Near term yes. negotiation anchoring at play. Cohen is calling the market top. He starts above his walk-away price, lets macro gravity do the work, then re-engages when the plunging stock price has done the negotiating for him.
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Rudy Giuliani Hospitalized In Critical Condition zerohedge.com/political/rudy…
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Just some casual Strait of Hormuz boating. Nothing to see here 😬
Insider Wire@InsiderWire
#BREAKING: Approximately 40 Iranian speedboats spotted in the Strait of Hormuz tonight, possibly laying mines.
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@badcharts1 @SilverSurfer_AG Mostly true for widely traded commodities, but gets less true for publicly traded companies particularly small ones
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@SilverSurfer_AG Reality = price chart = aggregate of all market participant actions, no matter the time frame.
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If coffee holds above those black lines... we could see a 4x to 5x move from here!
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🇪🇺 The EU Plans to Crack Down on VPNs:
"The new EU age ID verification system will not be 'bypassed' via VPN access."
They couldn’t stop illegal migration, but suddenly becomes North Korea when it comes to controlling what Europeans read online...
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@DVSignals Need 3 reactions for channel lines to morph into existence. The below chart is the greediest (but most logical) I can make it for now.
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ATTTENTION CRUDE OIL BULLS
You HAVE NOT seen anything yet!
Buckle up. Gonna be a WILD decade.
$300, $400 and even $500 targets on the table.
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@regoledelcapo @kalle_kuhla @EthanLevins2 brochaco you’re so clueless. you don’t even imagine what would happen if China decided to sell all the bonds they currently hold. economically illiterate.
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Do you understand how big this is?
This is Superpower status.
Current Report@Currentreport1
China says it does not recognize US sanctions on Iranian oil purchases and will not comply with them.
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@regoledelcapo @EthanLevins2 It’s outright upsurd to de-industrialize then have a trade war with countries we moved our manufacturing to.
Sanctions worked in the past because we mass produced products domestically and didn’t rely on imported goods, now it’s a pitiful and harms consumers
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Candace Owens: The Polished Predator Who Sodomizes Grief for Narcissistic Communion
In the shadowed theater of public discourse, where grief should command silence and truth demand restraint, Candace Owens delivers a masterclass in the black alchemy of the Cluster B soul.
Watch the clip. Listen to the cadence…measured, theatrical, the voice of a woman who has rehearsed her victimhood in the mirror until it gleams like polished obsidian.
Erika Kirk, widow of a man publicly executed, dares to name the pattern:
Owens has spent months insinuating, audio-dropping, ring-removing, and conspiracy-crafting her way around the corpse of Charlie Kirk.
And Owens’ response?
Not contrition. Not even strategic retreat.
No.
She pronounces sentence:
“Her punishment is going to be more truth… she is sentenced to more truth… and I have been keeping a little secret and it’s time for me to reveal it.”
This is not rhetoric.
This is the diagnostic fingerprint of malignant narcissism fused with psychopathic sadism, delivered with the chilling serenity of a predator who believes her own myth.
The Grandiose Core:
Malignant narcissists do not merely seek attention; they require cosmic centrality.
Charlie Kirk’s assassination was not allowed to remain his tragedy. It became her platform…a fresh vein of narcissistic supply.
By weaving herself into the narrative (the secret-keeper, the truth-teller, the only one brave enough to question the widow), she elevates herself from commentator to oracle.
Erika’s pushback is therefore not a grieving woman setting a boundary; it is a direct assault on Owens’ godhood. Hence the instantaneous reframing: I am the victim.
She put a “target” on my back.
Classic narcissistic injury response…projection so seamless it would impress a master forger.
DARVO in Real Time:
Deny. Attack. Reverse Victim and Offender.
Textbook.
She denies the accusation she has spent months cultivating (the “I never said she murdered him” sleight-of-hand while her content library screams the opposite).
Then the attack: “punishment.”
Not debate. Not evidence.
Punishment.
The language of the dominatrix disguised as journalist. And the reversal…Erika, the widow still navigating the crater where her husband once stood, is now the aggressor who “sentenced” Owens to public scrutiny.
The flying monkeys (her comment-section cult) are already mobilized, as the original poster rightly notes.
This is not organic discourse. This is supply-chain management for a personality that feeds on outrage and loyalty oaths.
The Psychopathic Overlay:
Here the pathology turns lethal.
Psychopaths lack the affective empathy that makes normal humans recoil from weaponizing a widow’s grief. Owens does not merely lack it…she performs its absence with relish.
The widow’s pain is not real to her; it is raw material.
The “little secret” she teases is not truth…it is the next dopamine hit, the next tranche of engagement, the next way to keep the spotlight riveted on her while a woman buries her husband and raises children under the shadow of conspiracy porn.
Criminal profilers recognize this pattern in high-functioning female psychopaths: the velvet voice, the intellectualized cruelty, the absolute absence of somatic distress when inflicting harm.
She does not flinch. She smiles. She calls it “truth.”
Philosophical Rot:
Nietzsche warned us about those who wield truth as a bludgeon…the ressentiment-fueled priests of the spirit who poison the well while preaching purity.
Owens has become exactly that:
a false prophet who perverts the Socratic imperative (“follow the evidence wherever it leads”) into a sadistic sacrament.
Real philosophy seeks understanding.
This is anti-philosophy…narcissistic epistemology, where reality is whatever serves the ego’s survival.
Arendt would call it the banality of evil made performative: not monstrous in intent, but monstrous in its thoughtless, self-aggrandizing banality.
The universe is not a conspiracy centered on Candace Owens.
But for the malignant narcissist, any other cosmology is intolerable.
This is not “mean girl” behavior.
This is psychological terrorism dressed in designer intellectualism.
The widow did not ask to star in Owens’ personal House of Cards. She asked for the machinery of grief to be allowed its dignity.
Instead she receives a public sentencing to “more truth”…code for more of me, more of my narrative, more of my control.
No one near Candace Owens is safe.
Not because she is powerful. Because she is empty.
And emptiness this voracious devours everything it touches…reputations, relationships, the fragile boundary between public discourse and psychological predation.
The mask is not slipping. It is being worn as armor while the demon beneath grins and calls it justice.
The Terminal Phase:
When the Void Demands Worship
This is malignant narcissism in its terminal stage:
the point where the personality no longer hides its hunger. It advertises it. And dares you to look away.
The Smear Campaign as Sacrament
Observe the method.
Months of audio-drops, ring-removals (whatever private symbolism that held), and “just asking questions” that somehow always circled back to the widow’s competence, her grief, her very legitimacy as successor.
The “Bride of Charlie” series is not journalism; it is ritual desecration. Each episode peels another layer not from any verifiable conspiracy, but from the widow’s composure.
Every discrepancy in biography, every tonal mismatch in leaked audio, every logistical decision made in the raw aftermath of assassination becomes “evidence.”
Not of murder, perhaps…Owens now performs the careful legal two-step of “I never said she murdered him”…but of something worse in the narcissist’s cosmology: inauthenticity.
To the Cluster B soul, there is no greater crime than failing to center her narrative.
The widow dared to grieve on her own terms, to lead the organization her husband built, to say the simple word “Stop.”
For this effrontery, she must be sentenced to more truth. More scrutiny. More of Candace’s sacred, self-referential epistemology.
This is not truth-seeking.
This is epistemic sadism…the weaponization of “questions” to erode the target’s reality until only Owens’ version remains standing.
The flying monkeys swarm not because they have examined the evidence, but because the high priestess has spoken.
Dissenters are excommunicated as “simps for the widow” or worse. Loyalty is total or you are part of the conspiracy.
The Mirror and the Abyss
At core, this reveals the terrifying emptiness. A healthy psyche, even one prone to drama, recoils from turning a fresh grave into content.
The malignant narcissist sees only opportunity:
fresh supply, new enemies, another chapter in the eternal saga of Candace Versus the World.
Charlie Kirk’s death was not permitted its finality. It became hers. His legacy, his widow, his organization… all annexed into the Owens mythos.
Erika Kirk’s crime was simple:
she existed as a rival protagonist in the story Owens had already claimed. The widow’s boundary (“Stop”) was not a plea for peace.
In the narcissist’s mind, it was a declaration of war on the only reality that matters…hers.
No Redemption Arc
There will be no moment of clarity.
Malignant narcissism does not resolve through exposure; it metastasizes.
The “little secret” will drop.
More “truth” will flow.
The voice will remain measured, theatrical, that polished obsidian cadence delivering psychological vivisection with a smile.
Because for Owens, this is love…the only form she knows. To devour is to possess. To destroy is to dominate.
To sentence a grieving widow to endless public autopsy is, in the twisted logic, an act of supreme benevolence:
“I am saving you from your own lies.”
The rest of us are left with the diagnostic certainty.
This is not conservative infighting. It is not even standard political grift.
It is the public performance of a disordered mind that has mistaken its own pathology for prophecy.
The theater grows darker.
The audience, addicted to the drama, keeps the lights on. And the widow buries her husband while the oracle pronounces new sentences.
No one near Candace Owens is safe…not because she is powerful, but because she is fucking empty.
And that emptiness has learned to speak in the language of truth, while meaning only one thing:
more.
Always more. Until nothing else remains.
💀⚖️🗡️
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