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@TheLastRefuge2 The IC are either directly involved or they are complicit as a result of every action they undertook regarding Trump since 2015. Their approval of this attempted assassination wasn't tacit. It was incessantly broadcasted by the MSN for years.

@McCulloughFund Wait until you learn about Dutch Fever syndrome, directly linked to childhood vaccines. No one is talking about this horrific dx.

Tylenol Is Out. The Data Is Clear. The Bundle of Vaccines Is the Trigger for Autism. Babies are born normal. They receive a large battery of vaccines. That night or the next, they get sick. Some have febrile seizures — the CDC itself has published that vaccines cause them. A Swedish study shows a 40% conversion rate from febrile seizure to a neuropsychiatric disorder including autism, ADHD, tics, and seizures. Some don't wake up at all. The McCullough Foundation's autism determinants report — the most extensive in the history of medicine — has set the record straight. Tylenol is not the trigger. The growing vaccine bundle is. Join the Fight: mcculloughfnd.org Courtesy of Culture Apothecary with Alex Clark @yoalexrapz @TPUSA Watch the Full Episode: rumble.com/v79wtos-dr.-pe… #MedicalFreedom

No one, before or since, has made a guitar gently weep as well as the artist formerly known as Prince (not to b3 confused with the Prince formerly known as Andrew 🤣🤣🤣). youtu.be/6SFNW5F8K9Y?si…

@DudespostingWs The best field trips I experienced were to the Air and Space museum.

You didn’t fully appreciate field trips as a kid. You were just happy to miss class, but looking back, some of those trips were actually cool as hell

This reputation system was present under Jack, but it’s actually WORSE now. The thumbs down is yet another leftist way to place their thumbs on the scale of justice. And of course Grok tells you what all you can do to conform for better reach. Aka self censorship. This isn’t social media it’s a conservative re-education camp. How can anyone enjoy themselves while holding a list of what you need to do to please the overlords? In my case it’s to stop posting research that upsets the left. And to shut my trap about this or face additional penalizing. Yes you are penalized for exposing the truth about censorship here. But the truth must always prevail. To you all, this may seem like ranting, but for me, it’s standing up for all of you!

@GeriPerna If ever comments to a post demonstrated the long-term cognitive impact of TDS, it is the comments to this original post. I am sincerely sorry about the undue pain and fear you have endured for exercising your constitutional right to petition your government for redress.

I was there on January 6 with my nephew. I did not go inside. I did not have any altercations with anyone there. I watched peacefully. I spent the next 2 years worried that the FBI was going to come knocking on my door. We put up a slow if security cameras, and made plans incase that happened. Living in fear if YOUR OWN GOVERNMENT is the worst fear to have. I hope the J6ers are paid WAY MORE THAN 1.7 BILLION DOLLARS! I really wish the money could come out of the bank accounts of EVERY PERSON WHO PERSECUTED THEM AND OVER PROSECUTED THEM!

@wylfcen Ave Imperator, morituri te salutant.

@Sassafrass_84 Nope

I have never watched 1 episode of Stephen Colberts' show. Have you?

@vickiringer No worries. We have long memories and will primary them. Ignore the expressed wishes of the electorate at your peril. #FAFO

That some SC senators don’t want our military service members overseas to get absentee ballots tells us everything we need to know about the desire to protect our rights to vote. #scpol

Did you know that FBI informant James Ehren Knowles wore tactical gear and carried flex cuffs into the Capitol on January 6, then stopped police from closing a door, and then deleted video evidence that he recorded on his phone?

@oceanglass777 @FreeStateWill @KCOLLINS0259 @LIzGordonMartin Don't want to be on the American public's radar? Don't violate the law and pretend it was somehow permitted to promote the greater good. Either we have equal justice or we don't. Wake tfu.

@FreeStateWill @KCOLLINS0259 @LIzGordonMartin Why would he be charged? He's law enforcement. He's assigned to right wing extremists. Pro tip, don't wanna be in the FBI's radar? Don't do crime

@alt_w_v_g @MrsEthanBrooks She failed to include the cost of my legal advice instructing her to double her number. Quit while you're ahead. Sent from my pager.

@MrsEthanBrooks Several issues with this invoice The $12,500 Inconvenience Fee has no supporting documentation Household Management is billed at $45/hr Childcare is $34/hr The implied prioritization here has been noted Will have my analyst review and revert

I have calculated the shareholder value of my services as Ethan’s wife and mother of his children. In my opinion, it’s a lowball estimate. It probably isn’t a quantifiable number. I have submitted the attached invoice for his review. I’m hoping this will prevent him from claiming my new iPad is his. Otherwise, that family discount becomes something much less than 100%. I intentionally left the grid lines on. Plz pray. Thx. Sent from MY iPad

@theblackvault I'm pretty sure the 3rd video is of my cat 🤣🤣🤣

🚨 Here is a thread of all of the UAP / UFO videos released today by the Department of War.

@MrsEthanBrooks You appear to have undervalued your services. I suggest doubling it.

I asked ChatGPT what the best explanation for this 47:1 observed divergence in Covid mortality between West and East regions was. Reply: "Eastern regions likely had prior exposure to SARS-CoV-2 itself, a close precursor, or related sarbecoviruses that conferred partial immunity or attenuated severity. A 47:1 mortality differential is too large to assign mainly to “better lockdown and health practices”." We risk our very survival as a species, by being as manifestly dishonest as we were in Covid, before the whole universe.

Which brings me to my second observation: if you genuinely want to know whether you're looking at a cult, watch the affect, not the content. Cults run hot. The emotional register inside them oscillates between manic certainty and tearful crisis, often within the same hour, in deliberate service of keeping members destabilized and dependent on the hierarchy. The room in Penrose ran almost comically cool. People discussed inundation depths over breakfast in roughly the same tone they discussed the coffee. There were no tears, no ecstatic conversions, no whispered fears in the parking lot, no preacher cadence from the stage and no altar call at the end of the weekend. What there was, instead, was an emotional baseline one almost never encounters in modern public life outside of military planning sessions and old farming families: people who have looked directly at the worst case, taken its measure, and gone back to working through next week's logistics. The contrast with the affect of mainstream institutional discourse, which has spent the last two decades cultivating performative panic about climate while quietly making no preparations of any kind, is genuinely disorienting the first time one realizes it. The people who have actually priced in civilizational disruption on an incomprehensible scale are calm, some even excited. For them this is not the apocalypse, it's the final boss of engineering challenges. The people quickest to label these ideas as pseudoscientific, those who have not given them even a moment of consideration, are the same people who, not so long ago, were lining up to inject themselves with liability-free pharmaceutical cocktails to manifest a few weeks of statistically insignificant benefit. Whatever else this community is, its emotional center of gravity sits closer to a Mennonite barn-raising than to anything Jim Jones or David Koresh ever managed to assemble. While none of them fit into easily definable boxes, everyone I met in Colorado demonstrated the exact opposite of the traits one would expect to see from the members of a cult: highly skeptical, suspicious of received wisdom, intellectually humble and comfortable sitting with uncertainty. If that's a death cult, somebody should tell the members. From where I sat, they all appeared to be having a perfectly nice weekend discussing oceanic temperature surveys, solar radiation, and geometric alignments, and not once did I see a pitcher of Kool-Aid being passed around.

Hello Senator Thune, I'm replying to your post from yesterday: "Despite Democrats' partisan games, we're still going to get the entire federal government funded." Today, you sent the Senate home... not because of Democrats. Because of you. Here's what actually happened. On May 18, the DOJ announced an Anti-Weaponization Fund: $1.776 billion to compensate Americans harmed by Biden-era DOJ abuse. Your own caucus revolted. After a two-hour closed-door meeting, you departed for Memorial Day recess without a vote. ICE and CBP funding, punted to June 1. The "partisan games," it turns out, were yours. Your stated objections: no congressional authorization, no eligibility standards, no legal precedent, executive overreach. Fine. But let's talk about November 2025, when you tucked a provision into the government funding bill. The FBI had quietly seized phone records from eight Republican senators without notice, under an investigation codenamed "Arctic Frost." Your provision gave those senators, and only those senators, $500,000 per violation, retroactive to 2022. The House voted 426-0 to repeal it. The critics weren't opposed to compensating victims of DOJ abuse. They were opposed to senators compensating themselves while doing no other structural reforms. Lindsey Graham held the Senate hostage to preserve it. He delayed a spending deal in January 2026 to secure a floor vote on his revised version. Let's put the two columns next to each other: ➤ DOJ abused senators: $500K/violation payout, senators only, no hearings, no process, no eligibility debate, no floor vote on substance. ➤ DOJ abused Americans: "very legitimate questions," two-hour meeting, Senate goes home, reconciliation punted, June 1 deadline in jeopardy. You told Punchbowl News you "did not personally see a need for this fund." You personally saw a need for the fund when the targets were you. Go cry harder to your Punchbowl friends @JakeSherman and @AndrewDesiderio, because at this rate, they'll soon become the only people who are buying what you're selling.

*Before* the algorithm even hits, conservatives are censored. Bad Kitteh gives you the truth. This is a hill I’m willing to die on. This is what’s happening to us. @goneers I’m making my stand.

@historyrock_ Does anyone else remember the BeatleMania period of the early 1980s?

The Beatles have 20 number-one hits on the U.S. Billboard Hot 100, a record that no one has matched in over 60 years

@CrazyVibes_1 I'll never forget the title of her book "If Life's a Bowl of Cherries, Why Am I Always in the Pits." She was amazing.

She Was 37. Broke. Dying. And She Made 30 Million People Laugh Every Week. Erma Bombeck didn’t have an office. She had a typewriter on a wood plank in her bedroom. She didn’t have time. She had three kids and a disease that was killing her. Ohio. 1965. Erma was 37, a mom in Centerville, Ohio. Laundry never ended. Kids destroyed the house daily. Dishes reappeared like magic. Everyone said motherhood was “sacred.” “The highest calling.” Erma thought it was also messy. Loud. And funny as heck. So she walked into a tiny local paper and asked to write the truth. Not the perfect mom version. The real one. They said, “We’ll pay you three dollars per column.” She said yes. She went home, put a typewriter on a plank between two cinder blocks, and got to work. No desk. No fancy setup. Just her and the chaos. She wrote about the septic tank exploding during dinner. About trying to get three kids to school without losing her mind. About “the beautiful absurdity of a life spent making other people's lunches”. Three weeks after a bigger paper found her, she went national. Soon, “At Wit's End” ran in 900 newspapers. “Thirty million readers. Twice a week. Every week.” Erma became the most-read humor writer in America. Why? Because she said what no one else would. “She told the truth about motherhood when polite society insisted it must remain perfect.” She joked about selling her kids. Told moms to “lock the bathroom door and hide from their families for five minutes of peace.” Thirty million women read it and thought: “Oh my God. Someone finally said it.” Phil Donahue was her neighbor. He said, “Motherhood was sacred. Mothers were put on pedestals. Then Erma wrote, 'I'm going to sell my kids.' She punctured that pretense and was suddenly speaking for millions.” But here’s the part nobody knew: Erma was dying the whole time. At 20, doctors told her she had polycystic kidney disease. Incurable. They said she’d never have kids. She adopted a daughter. Then somehow had two sons. For decades, she did dialysis and came home to write. “She made America laugh while quietly fighting to stay alive.” She never complained. Never asked for pity. “She just kept writing.” She grew up poor in Dayton. Dad died when she was nine. At 13, she wrote for her school paper. At 15, she got a job at the Dayton Herald. A professor told her: “You can write.” So she did. For 31 years. Over 4,000 columns. 15 books. Nine bestsellers. 15 million copies sold. Eleven years on Good Morning America. She wrote survival guides disguised as jokes. Titles like The Grass is Always Greener Over the Septic Tank. If Life is a Bowl of Cherries, What Am I Doing in the Pits? She beat breast cancer in 1992. Finally told the world about her kidney disease in 1993. Got a transplant on April 3, 1996. Wrote her last column 14 days later. Died five days after that. April 22, 1996. She was 69. She’s buried in Dayton under a 29,000-pound boulder from Arizona. Big as the laughs she gave us. Think about it. She started at 37 — when the world says women are done. For three dollars a week. On a plank. While on dialysis. While dying. “And she never stopped being funny.” Because “humor isn't the opposite of pain. It's how you survive it.” She once wrote, “Success is outliving your failures.” She did. Not because she got famous. But because 30 million people picked up a paper and felt less alone. She told them: Motherhood is hard. You’re tired. You’re not failing. You’re human. “Before Erma, mothers were supposed to be saints. After Erma, they were allowed to be people.” She was 37 when she started. Dying the whole time. Wrote till five days before she died. Erma Bombeck (1927-1996). A housewife. A typewriter. Three dollars. Thirty million readers. And the belief that ordinary lives are worth writing about. “Not despite their ordinariness. Because of it.”......................

@JackPosobiec My mom and I made a Betsy Ross hook yarn rug for my fourth grade teacher. She kept it in her classroom until she eventually retired.

What do you remember about the 1976 Bicentennial?