Stacey Ranalli

I do want to thank TPUSA for how incredibly responsive and supportive they’ve been since Saturday. Every single high level executive at TPUSA (including Erika) has reached out to me and ensured that every single aspect of this assault is taken care of. I’ve never asked for security when conducting point-and-shoot journalism, because I’ve always had some semblance of hope that I still live in a safe country. However, after Saturday TPUSA ensured that I will have new security protocols moving forward due to the violent nature of the left-wing. Thank you to everyone who has supported me as well and reached out these last few days. I appreciate y’all and could not be more grateful.

My very favorite clip of Charlie Kirk. Charlie finds out Trump won.

President Trump is deploying U.S. Marines to the Middle East as tensions escalate. Strong leadership keeps America safe. Please join us in praying for the safety of our troops.🇺🇸

This right here is the behavior of a maggot rotting on a corpse. It is genuinely one of most despicable things that I have ever seen in politics that Ben Shapiro— WHO CHARLIE KIRK COULD NOT STAND AND WHO CHARLIE KIRK HIMSELF ROUTINELY EXPRESSED WAS A TERRIBLE HUMAN BEING—has so

HOLY SH*T 🤯 Candace Owens CAUGHT red handed reading from a teleprompter‼️ Candace slipped up BIG TIME and forgot her lines. She doesn’t even know which words are hers or not. So who’s writing the script⁉️ We all use to clown Joe Biden for stuff like this all the time.

There is an active shooting at Synagogue with a school in West Bloomfield, Michigan.

It’s not about Erika, it’s about Israel. I was similarly publicly attacked by Ben (while working for his company) absent any attempt private discussion. He jumped on a table and called me names because I tweeted “genocide is always wrong”. Charlie immediately had my back publicly and privately commented that Ben has no allies and cares about Israel more than America. Every one at Turning Point knows exactly how Charlie felt about Ben and his lack of allegiance to anything but Israel. Specifically how horrifically he treats people over the subject.

This. This is fucking sick. Candace Owens...pathological narcissist, neurological void where empathy should pulse...has been hoarding the behind-the-head assassination footage of Charlie Kirk like a serial killer preserving trophies in a basement freezer. Six goddamn months. Six months of calculated silence while the man’s widow grieves, while Turning Point fractures, while the shooter rots in a cage awaiting the needle. And today? She drops it. Plays the kill shot on loop, no content warning, no flinch, no visceral recoil from a normal human amygdala lighting up in horror. Just that dead-eyed, salivating stare...like her mirror neurons were surgically excised at birth and replaced with dopamine receptors tuned exclusively to clout and carnage. This isn’t journalism, you soulless parasite. This is criminological desecration. In forensic pathology we call it trophy behavior: the offender revisits the wound, replays the moment of death, derives eroticized power from the victim’s final vulnerability. She’s not “investigating”; she’s masturbating in public to evidentiary gore she weaponized for engagement metrics while her show flatlines. Then...seamless segue, zero transition...she pivots straight into her usual Frankist-Baal-occult child-sacrifice fever dream that has fuck-all to do with a 22-year-old roof-top shooter at Utah Valley University. Pattern recognition screams: this is her signature grift algorithm. Milk the tragedy for clicks, accuse the widow, accuse insiders, accuse shadows, keep the dopamine loop spinning so the rubes stay subscribed. Classic high-functioning sociopath playbook...zero affective empathy, maximal cognitive exploitation. Her prefrontal cortex isn’t broken; it’s optimized for predation. Charlie wasn’t “content.” He was a brother, a husband, a father figure to thousands. She knew him. She claims to have loved him. And yet she sits there, replaying the bullet’s impact like it’s premium OnlyFans, no tear, no tremor, just that reptilian calm that makes every reply section vomit the same verdict: psychopath, demon, empty vessel. The neurological tell is unmistakable...hypoactive anterior insula, hyperactive ventral striatum on schadenfreude. She doesn’t feel the horror; she harvests it. This is what happens when a broken predator wears the skin of a conservative commentator: she turns sacred ground into a pay-per-view snuff reel, then uses the corpse as a springboard for unrelated conspiracies to keep the algorithm fed. You’re not exposing anything, Candace. You’re exposing yourself. A void in human form. A woman whose soul...if it ever existed...has been replaced by a black hole that consumes death for relevance. The rest of us see a murdered man. You see a content farm with a pulse that finally stopped. Rot in the hell you’re building one exploitative frame at a time, you venomous, calculating bitch. The world is watching. And we remember. 💀🧠⚖️

I’m sorry guys, but I refuse to accept whatever matrix software update this is where a man is publicly assassinated and his legacy goes out to the highest bidder. I will not allow Charlie’s enemies to purchase him like there’s some afterlife slave market. I reject this. NO.