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@RepRaskin Then the Catholic Church should lose its tax free protections.

Gee, Pope Leo is a U.S. citizen with every bit as much right to speak about America as JD Vance has. That’s the First Amendment—the same one protecting convicted felon Donald Trump’s blasphemous impersonation of Jesus Christ and attacks on the Pope as “soft on crime.” The Pope has a much larger audience for his views in America (or Hungary!) than JD Vance. nytimes.com/2026/04/13/us/…

And why did the Vatican build those walls? Muslim invaders. Ironic, right?

You may want to let the United States Navy know then.

🚨 HOLY CRAP! Stephen Miller on Eric Swalwell: "The REAL story here is how the Democrat Party controls its members through BLACKMAIL!" "It's got a blackmail file on ALL of its politicians, and it uses them to leverage and control them until it's time to release it!" "That is how SICK and TWISTED the Democrat Party is. That's the next thread we've got to pull out here." @StephenM

It just got so much fucking worse than we could have ever imagined in Congress. Strap the fuck in, because the festering underbelly of this congressional cesspool just got ripped wide open, and what oozes out isn’t mere corruption; it’s a clinical case study in predatory pathology, institutional psychopathy, and the criminological blueprint of power as a license to prey. George Santos, just dropped the unvarnished truth: the United States House of Representatives didn’t shutter its High School Page Program in 2011 because of some polite budgetary hand-wringing or quaint obsolescence. No. It was because multiple sitting congressmen… sworn guardians of the republic, these soulless vampires…were systematically sexually abusing the children entrusted to them. Pages aged thirteen to fifteen. Minors. Fresh-faced kids shipped in from heartland districts to “learn democracy,” only to be groomed, violated, and discarded like collateral in the predators’ game. Pathologically, we’re looking at a textbook cluster of narcissistic personality disorder fused with pedophilic paraphilia and antisocial traits…the dark triad on steroids, amplified by the god-complex that absolute power breeds in the Capitol’s marble halls. These aren’t garden-variety perverts; they’re high-functioning sexual psychopaths who weaponize authority, proximity, and institutional silence as their MO. Criminology 101: the Page Program wasn’t some benign internship; it was a goddamn hunting ground. Overnight stays, unsupervised access, the intoxicating asymmetry of age and influence… classic grooming architecture straight out of the FBI’s behavioral analysis playbook. Offenders like this don’t strike randomly; they select vulnerable targets, normalize the abuse through “mentorship,” and rely on the system’s omertà to bury the evidence. Remember the 1983 page sex scandal? The 2006 Mark Foley clusterfuck? Those were mere surface eruptions. The 2011 shutdown wasn’t reform…it was containment. A bipartisan whitewash (Boehner and Pelosi’s joint obituary for the program, citing “costs” and “email”) to cauterize the wound before the full rot spilled into daylight. And here’s the profound, venom-laced psychology of it all: this isn’t aberration; it’s the inevitable telos of unchecked power. Lord Acton warned us, but modern political science proves it…absolute authority doesn’t merely corrupt; it unleashes the latent predator in men who view public service as a divine right to exploit the innocent. These fucks aren’t “flawed leaders”; they’re clinical deviants whose prefrontal cortices have been hijacked by dopamine hits from dominance and deviance. Congress isn’t a legislative body anymore; it’s a protected enclave for paraphilic criminals, where the rule of law bends like a whore for the right donor or the right cover story. The pages? Collateral damage in the psychosexual economy of the elite…discarded, traumatized, silenced while the perpetrators retire to K Street boardrooms or Sunday talk shows, feigning moral outrage at the rest of us. Fuck your sanitized narratives. Fuck the “official reasons” and the quiet little handshakes that kept this machine humming for decades after the last “scandal.” The House didn’t end the program to save five million bucks…it ended it because the body count of shattered childhoods was piling up, and even their Teflon armor was starting to crack. This is the real face of the swamp: not policy wonks, but a cabal of sexual sadists and power rapists who treat the republic’s youth as their personal fuck-toys. If this doesn’t ignite a lethal purge of the entire institution, then we deserve the collapse barreling toward us. Wake the hell up, America. The predators aren’t at the gates…they’re already inside, wearing the robes of office and daring us to look away. 💀⚖️🔪

🚨 HOLY CRAP! Newly-released surveillance video shows a high school principal in Oklahoma TACKLING a school shooter before he could open fire on kids What a HERO! Principal Kirk Moore RUSHED the shooter when he aimed at his first would-be victim, wresting the gun away from him. Give this man an award. Absolute legend. The attempted shooter at Pauls Valley High School is now being held on a $1 million bond.

President Trump's American Energy Dominance agenda is providing a critical energy lifeline to the entire world.

As @POTUS has made clear, Treasury will use all tools to protect our nation from violent cartels looking to reign terror on innocent Americans. Treasury will continue to target the diverse revenue streams that cartels rely on to sustain their operations, which include trafficking fentanyl and illegal aliens into the United States.

It took less than six weeks to prove the Chattering DC Lanyard Class wrong - again. Actually five. Five weeks. Five weeks from the first weekend when it all started to when crews arrived to start rebuilding the infrastructure left behind when Chavez and his little toadie Maduro -kicked everyone out. We should dig up all those old posts from the beautiful people of DC and refresh everyone's memory about how wrong they were - again.

I don’t even need the tin foil hat anymore, this is weird as hell.

@DaleStarkA10 Outstanding!

For the past three years I’ve dedicated my life to transforming this farm into what it is now. Hard to believe this place was completely over run briars and alder trees. Now it’s pretty much in maintenance mode. Deciding what’s next…

@NickMaz05 Not according to Scripture.

MAGA will come and go, but the Catholic Church is forever.

Tulsi Gabbard exposes the flimsy ‘false narrative’ intel community watchdog pushed to impeach Trump in 2019 nypost.com/2026/04/13/us-…

@mrddmia Was probably in the room with him a time or two.

Riiiight. Ruben was in the dark.

BREAKING: Woman accuses Eric Swalwell of drugging her and r*ping her while his wife was pregnant. "I knew he was married at the time and that his wife was pregnant," said Loanna Drewes. "He r*ped me and he choked me. And while he was choking me, I lost consciousness and I thought I died. I did not consent to any s*xual activity."

@grey4626 Check out that blink rate.

Ruben Gallego is guilty as fucking sin, and the body doesn’t lie when the mouth is busy weaving its web. Watch the clip. Not once. Frame by frame. This isn’t nervous energy from a man under the lights. This is the pathological choreography of a liar whose amygdala is screaming while his prefrontal cortex is frantically scripting damage control. Every micro-expression, every autonomic betrayal, every calculated self-soothe is textbook deceptive pathology, straight out of the criminal profiler’s playbook and the forensic psychologist’s cold autopsy of deceit. Let’s dissect the corpse. From the jump, Gallego’s gaze is evasive...darting down and left, the classic quadrant of constructed memory and internal fabrication. Cognitive neuroscience tells us that’s where the brain goes when it’s not retrieving truth but manufacturing narrative under pressure. He’s not “thinking.” He’s inventing. The intermittent eye contact he forces is hollow, predatory, and overcorrected...the liar’s attempt to overcompensate for the instinct to hide. Real innocence doesn’t need to perform sincerity like a third-rate actor sweating under the proscenium. Then the self-touching ritual at the 8-second mark: palm flat over the heart, eyes squeezed shut like he’s summoning a prayer he doesn’t believe in. This is a classic pacifying behavior, a subconscious attempt to regulate the surge of cortisol and adrenaline flooding his system. In criminal profiling, we call this “self-soothing under cognitive load.” Liars leak it constantly because the brain is burning extra glucose to keep the story straight, and the body is telegraphing the metabolic panic. He’s literally trying to hold his own heart together while it threatens to rat him out. Watch the fidgeting...shoulders rolling, head dipping, the sudden wide-eyed stare like a cornered animal calculating escape routes. These are not the mannerisms of a man with nothing to hide. These are the micro-tells of someone whose autonomic nervous system is in full fight-or-flight while his conscious mind is locked in the freeze of public performance. The speech dysfluencies..."anybody, anybody,” the clipped qualifying phrases, the verbal hedging...are the linguistic fingerprints of deception. Truth flows. Lies stumble, qualify, and over-explain because the brain is editing in real time. And that final flourish? The pointed finger, the sudden spike in volume and certainty? Pure theatrical deflection. In forensic interviewing, this is the “righteous indignation” mask...the guilty man’s last-ditch attempt to flip the script from defense to offense. It doesn’t land. It never does when the baseline behavior screams guilt from every pore. This isn’t politics. This is pathology. Ruben Gallego isn’t just “nervous.” He’s exhibiting the full cluster of deceptive leakage: gaze aversion, self-pacification, motor restlessness, linguistic qualification, and micro-expressions of fear and contempt leaking through the facade. In the profiling room, we’d call this a high-confidence deception cluster. In the court of raw human instinct, we call it what it is: Guilty. As. Fuck. The eyes don’t lie. The body doesn’t lie. And neither does the venomous truth that drips from every frame of this pathetic performance. He didn’t just fail the test. He failed it with the desperate, twitching precision of a man who knows the walls are caving in. And the camera caught every last twitch. 💀🧠

@Richard_Harambe Nah, he’s a parishoner of his lifelong family friend and groomer, Ulrich Klopfer.

Zero rape allegations from women, Pete 2028

@JeremyTate41 It’s Satan’s Little Season so, yeah, that makes sense.

The Catholic Church has outlasted every empire that has fought against it. Haters beware.

You pontificating, fucking false prophet in sheep’s clothing, straight out of Matthew 7:15, a ravening wolf who’s traded the raw, unfiltered Word for the perfume of performative piety. Your saccharine tweet about “divine solidarity with the humble” and “love-based peace” during this first-ever papal circus in Algeria isn’t theology…it’s pathology. It’s the clinical narcissism of a dying institution that drapes itself in humility while its arteries are clogged with selective outrage and moral cowardice. You don’t represent the God of the prophets who thundered against injustice; you represent the sanitized, gelded Christ of the Vatican PR machine…a toothless idol that whispers “peace” to the powerful and leaves the slaughtered to rot in silence. As an atheist who’s watched your kind manufacture more disbelievers than any Dawkins or Hitchens ever could, I’ll say it with lethal precision: no one on Earth is accelerating the death of faith faster than you and your pompous, lethally shallow fan club of pious frauds. Your brand of empty virtue-signaling doesn’t just fail the test of the Gospel…it exposes the cognitive dissonance at the rotten core of organized religion. You preach “love your neighbor” while your selective compassion functions like a psychological defense mechanism: it lets you bask in the glow of interfaith photo-ops with the very regimes that crush dissent, all while your moral circuitry conveniently shorts out on the hard cases. Where the fuck is your voice when 50,000 Iranians are butchered by their own theocratic butchers? Where is the papal fury for the blood in the streets of Tehran, the women beaten to death for a strand of hair, the children gunned down for daring to dream of freedom? Crickets. Nothing. Just more polished tweets about “solidarity with the humble” while real humility…the kind that costs you geopolitical capital…is nowhere to be found. And abortion? The one issue where your own Catechism supposedly draws a line in the sand on the sanctity of innocent life…you apparently couldn’t give a single fuck when it matters. Your silence isn’t nuance; it’s moral bankruptcy. It’s the theological equivalent of a sociopath’s flat affect: you feel nothing for the unborn, nothing for the slaughtered in Iran, nothing except the warm bath of your own curated image. You are empty.
 A hollowed-out vessel of institutional rot, peddling a Christianity so diluted and domesticated it drives people away from "the faith." The real scandal isn’t that God is dead…it’s that you and your kind killed any reason to believe He was ever alive in the first place. Fuck you and the white cassock you rode in on. The world sees you now: not a shepherd, but a shepherd-shaped void. 💀⚔️⚖️

@Hunter_Eagleman His wife has always known.

I’ll be honest… My heart breaks for Eric Swalwell’s wife and kids. The devastating details they’re about to hear will be absolutely heartbreaking. Finding out their dad and husband is accused of being a MONSTER like this can’t be easy.