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Kelly Flannery
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@American_proud7 @TonyLaneNV I dont like that stuff at all.
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@TonyLaneNV I’ve been trying to bring attention to this for a while. We will all be out of jobs and forced to depend on the government. That’s how they will control all of us.
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THIS IS WHERE EVERYTHING IS HEADED…
They just introduced an AI robot that can literally keep working even when parts of its body fail.
Let that sink in.
No breaks. No complaints. No days off.
Even damaged… it still gets the job done.
This isn’t “future tech”… this is happening RIGHT NOW.
How long before this replaces real workers? ⬇️ 🇺🇸
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@Bri_CJC @krisster8 Well done,Carnage does not speak for me.
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From Americans...
Suddenly, after all the "elbows up, boycott USA, hate Trump" crap .... Carney announces, "we've had a great thing with 85% free trade with the US"?
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Carney: "Those Americans won't even return my calls or talk to me anymore.... so I hired a team & included some conservatives cuz even the American citizens are DONE with me & pressure thier gov to 100% tariff my azz.
I guess I shouldn't have insulted, belittled, and threatened our largest customer. I really screwed the pooch this time.
I FAFO, with a good thing we had & now those Americans already cut a great deal with those damn Mexicans that replaced us in areas.
Now, I'm gonna get into trouble cuz I was threatening our best customer....and we're only gonna get slim pickens leftovers after those damn Mexicans pick what they want"
For the love of God, Canada!
Get Pierre in there and get rid of Carney, we understand that Pierre would need to make a stand for what is best for Canada, we respect it & do the same
......But Americans will NEVER forgive and forget the way Carney treated all of us! NEVER!
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The school textbooks tell you the settlers crossed the Atlantic for religious freedom.
Some of them did, partly. What the textbooks leave out is the thing that sits in the actual letters, in the sailors' accounts, in the merchant pamphlets circulating in English ports from the 1580s onwards: a major reason people came to America was the wild game. Meat you could take. Meat nobody owned. Meat that walked into camp.
For a population legally separated from the animal for five hundred years, this was the whole pitch.
Consider what they were leaving.
A family in a Devon cottage in 1618 eats pottage. Oats, barley, an onion, whatever greens grew near the back door. No meat in it this week. No meat in it last week. There will be meat in it on Christmas Day, God willing, if the chicken is still alive by then. The deer in the forest at the end of the lane have been the king's property under the Forest Laws since 1066. Taking one is a hanging offence. The father has never taken one. His father never took one. The institutional memory of not taking one goes back five hundred and fifty-two years.
Then the stories arrive. From sailors. From ship's captains. From merchants returning through Bristol and Plymouth.
The birds come in flocks that darken the sky for three days. Not an afternoon. Three days. Passenger pigeons in numbers later estimated at three to five billion in a single flock, making a sound early settlers compared to the roar of a river that refused to stop. A man with a net could take five hundred in an afternoon. The king of England had no claim on the sky over Massachusetts.
The rivers, the captains said, ran so thick with salmon that the water appeared to boil. The deer walked into camp, looked at the fire, and were shot. The oysters on the Atlantic shore came the size of dinner plates, piled in reefs you could lean over the side of a boat to harvest. Turkeys weighing thirty pounds stood in clearings with the fearlessness of an animal that had never been hunted by anything on two legs. Bison herds on the plains took four hours to cross a ford.
And nobody, crucially, owned any of it.
The father in Devon lies awake that night thinking about the sky going dark for three days. He is also thinking about religious freedom. Theological persecution was real. The Mayflower passenger list included genuine dissenters. That was part of it. It was not, for most of them, the biggest part.
The biggest part was that the animals in the captain's story belonged to nobody, and the family had been watching animals that belonged to somebody else walk past their cottage for twenty generations.
Between 1620 and 1640, roughly 20,000 people made the crossing. By 1700, 250,000. By 1900, fifty million Europeans had crossed, most of them peasants from cultures where meat had been restricted for centuries, most of them arriving within the first generation at a standard of eating their grandparents would not have believed.
A labourer in Pennsylvania in 1750 was eating more meat per week than an English nobleman had eaten in 1450. An Irish emigrant's grandchild in Boston in 1900, whose great-grandmother had starved in 1847 while Irish cattle were shipped past the coffin ships to English markets, was eating steak on a Tuesday and not thinking about it.
At the centre of the great migration was hunger. Specifically, hunger for meat. Enforced since 1066, reinforced by Enclosure for another four hundred years, reinforced by the quiet understanding that the venison belonged to the lord and the pottage belonged to you.
They crossed an ocean because, finally, you could go somewhere the deer walked into camp and the pigeons blocked out the sun and nobody had a legal claim on any of it.
You could eat like a lord without owing a lord anything.
They crossed an ocean for that.
And having got to it, they did not give it back.

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@Alaskacryptogi1 @thematrixb0t He has no right to declare anything in my opinion
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@thematrixb0t No old ugly man will be viewing inside my home.
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@Songbird70x7 Do you grow enough vegetables and fruit to get you through the winter.
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Good morning I hope your day is kind and successful and peaceful. Here is some morning views on the beginning of my gardens.. the one on the left is a root garden with beets, radishes, carrots, potatoes, both Sweet and White and Brussel sprouts. The one on the right is a tomato garden with peppers, snap peas, and strawberries and flowers in both of them of course. then in the other part of the yard, I have a cornfield, pumpkins, watermelons, and cantaloupes and butternut squash. Flowers everywhere of course.🌸🥰💋
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@Sheilaisgreen @E_ytriD I bet the books on the top shelf are the least red ones.
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Don't judge me, but a rustic hammock in here would be perfect.
𝐀𝐫𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐕𝐢𝐛𝐞𝐬@architectvibes
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@TPNdustries Its a big oak, I agree sad, you keep a nice place .
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@KellyFlannery Sadly, that tree fell last year. I took that pic about 2 weeks before it went down. I grew up with that oak tree. I planted another one a couple of months ago.
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@nessaTX Little diffrent rules for the "Elites" so it seems just like our country.
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Good! Ridiculous she was allowed to keep her job for so long
Eric Daugherty@EricLDaugh
🚨 BREAKING: Rep. Sheila Cherfilus-McCormick (D-FL) JUST RESIGNED FROM CONGRESS after STEALING $5M in FEMA funds GOOD RIDDANCE! 👋 She clearly knew she'd be expelled. Don't stop there. She must be LOCKED UP for this theft and betrayal! And NO pension.
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@greatgenesjeane So the nursey ryme is incorrect? Thats disappointing.
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@GladYuengling Cheering for you Glad , I haven't touched alcohol for 13 years . You were one of the first people to reply to me on x and I wont ever forget that.
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I attended a party recently and was offered alcohol. I turned it down, explaining I hadn't had a drink in 3 months and wanted to keep it going. I even explained the benefits since quitting. I took a lot of grief from many at the party. People don't care about you. They just want to feel better about themselves. I thought about it. Only 4 people in my life wanted good things for me: my mother, who died in my arms when I was 25, and my 3 daughters. Most people are selfish. I hope you have real people in your life, and if you don't, know a random guy on X named Glad is cheering for you.
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