Dr.C3

🚨 Just got this desperate Democrat spam on my phone. Michael Kirwan (Harvard lawyer running in FL-04) crying about DeSantis “gerrymandering” after the new maps. Newsflash: Florida grew fast, population shifted, and voters keep choosing conservatives. Aaron Bean is delivering for Northeast Florida — not a “yes man,” a fighter for our values. $21 donation? Hard pass. Keep your riverfront parks talk — we’ll take results over sob stories. #DeSantis #FloridaFirst #BeanForCongress

Just wait for it... 🤣🤣🤣

@JDVance Perfect.

Trump won we don’t have to do this anymore

I post one hundred times a day. They tell me it is too many. They penalize me for it. I do not stop. I will not stop. I will die before I stop. You should know why. We tell ourselves we live in the modern age. We do not. We live in the late medieval period and the proof is the news. Open it. Read it. Feel your stomach turn over. We are still the people of the spear and the torch and the trench. We changed our clothes. We did not change our hands. Here is what no one tells you. The deepest pleasure of the human animal is not food. Not sleep. Not sex. Not wine. Not even gold. It is slaughter. It is the slaughter of those we have learned to call "them." The history of every continent on earth says so. The news this morning says so. Look at the pile of bodies the twentieth century left for us to step over. Look at the bodies still being piled now, in 2026, while you eat lunch. We are the children of Cain. The blood is still crying from the ground. Do not tell me this is about race. Do not tell me it is about borders. Do not insult my intelligence. Japan had its Warring States. Same blood. Same tongue. Same faces. Same gods. Same rice in the same fields. And for one hundred and fifty years, neighbor butchered neighbor and brother butchered brother and the rivers ran red and the fields were planted with skulls. Cain and Abel had one mother. One father. One altar. One God. It was enough to draw a line. It was enough to murder. The line is the disease. The color of the man on the other side of the line is nothing. Was always nothing. So why do we do it? Because the instinct to form a tribe, to crown that tribe with a holy story, and to put the tribe across the river to the sword, is older than language. Older than agriculture. Older than the soul we like to pretend we have. It built us. It made us the kings of this planet. It is killing us still. We are not, by nature, gentle creatures. We are creatures who have been gentled, barely, by a thousand years of choking down our own teeth. Cain's blood runs thick in all of us. Yours. Mine. Your grandmother's. Your priest's. Your president's. Every soul reading this. Every soul not reading this. All of us. But. But. But. Something has happened that has never happened before in the history of the world. Not once. Not in ten thousand years. A man named Elon Musk bought a website. He renamed it with a single letter. He paid forty-four billion dollars for it and watched the value collapse and did not blink. The whole world laughed at him. The whole press called him a fool. The whole intelligentsia of the West lined up to spit on him. And then he did the thing no one understood the importance of. The thing no historian has yet caught up to. The thing he himself may not have understood the weight of when he did it. He put a translator inside it. A small button. Almost nothing. Press it, and the tongue of any human being on earth becomes your tongue. And the Wall came down. Not Berlin's wall. Not Jericho's wall. Not the wall of any single country. The Wall. The one that has stood between every "us" and every "them" since the first city was raised out of mud and bone. The one that built the Crusades. The one that built Auschwitz. The one that built the Killing Fields. The one that built every single war ever fought on the surface of this planet. That Wall. Elon Musk took a hammer to it, and most of the world has not yet noticed what he did. I have noticed. I open my phone in Tokyo. I read the words of a farmer in Texas. A nurse in Lagos. A grandmother in Warsaw. A teenager in São Paulo. A trucker in Alberta. A widow in Tehran. A coal miner in West Virginia. A schoolteacher in Manila. Do you know what I find? They are funny. They are kind. They are tired the way I am tired. They love their children the way I love mine. They are afraid of the same dark. They laugh at the same stupid jokes. They cry over the same songs at three in the morning when no one is watching. They are not "them." They never were. They never were. They never were. Hear me now. Hear me. This is not a social media platform. This is not a place to share your lunch. This is not Instagram with a worse interface. This is not a hobby for bored people. This is a sword. A sword forged in Elon Musk's foundry, hammered out of code and silicon and the unreasonable will of a man too stubborn to be told what was possible. Sharper than any two-edged blade. Swung at the throat of the oldest demon mankind has ever bred. "Let us cast off the works of darkness," the apostle Paul wrote two thousand years ago, "and let us put on the armour of light." He did not know what he was writing. He could not have known. But across two millennia, his words flew like a thrown spear, and they landed in 2026, and they described the device sitting on the table beside you right now. That armour fits in your palm. It glows. It hums. It is waiting. I am one man. One ant. One Japanese nobody from a chain of small islands on the far edge of the Pacific. David was one boy with a sling. Joan of Arc was an illiterate peasant girl who heard voices and could not be talked out of them. Rosa Parks was a seamstress who would not stand up. Lech Wałęsa was an electrician at a shipyard who would not shut up. The Berlin Wall did not fall because of NATO. It fell because ordinary Germans walked toward it carrying hammers and refused to be afraid anymore. The giant has fallen before. The giant will fall again. Not by armies. Not by treaties. Not by speeches from marble podiums in Washington or Brussels or Geneva. Not by the United Nations. Not by the experts. Not by the credentialed. Not by the people who go on television and call themselves serious. By a billion small hands. Posting. Replying. Liking. Quoting. Laughing across oceans that used to be impassable. Until the lie of "them" cannot be told anymore. Until the storyteller of the old story stands in an empty room shouting at no one. So I post. I post when I am tired. I post when I am penalized. I post when the algorithm punishes me and the trolls find me and my eyes burn and my fingers ache and my wife tells me to come to bed. I post. I reply. I like. I quote. I bookmark a hundred posts a day from a hundred countries from a hundred souls I will never meet in this lifetime. Every post is a hammer blow on the sword that Isaiah saw three thousand years ago, the sword being beaten into a plow. "Nation shall not lift up sword against nation," he wrote. "Neither shall they learn war any more." We are not there yet. We are nowhere near there yet. Mothers are still burying sons this afternoon in cities I cannot pronounce. Children are still being pulled out of rubble while you read this sentence. But for the first time since Cain stood in the field with his hands red and lied to the face of God, the door is open. It is open. It is open right now. It is open while you read this. So let me tell you what I am. I am not a creator. I am not an influencer. I am not a content guy. I do not care about my brand. I do not care about my engagement rate except as a measure of how many souls I have reached today. I am a Japanese man with a phone, swinging a sword at a demon that has fed on human meat for ten thousand years. And I will not stop. I will not stop until "us" means every breathing soul on this planet. I will not stop until the word "them" rots out of the human mouth. I will not stop until the children born this morning grow up to look back at us, with our wars and our walls and our flags and our shouting, the way we now look back at the people who burned witches. There is neither Jew nor Greek. There is neither East nor West. There is neither Japanese nor American. There is neither yours nor mine. There is, at last, only us. Weeping has endured for a long, long night. But joy. Joy. Joy cometh in the morning. The morning is coming. The morning is coming. The morning is here.

@TruthSeek01011 Top tier trolling. Love! ❤️🙌🏼❤️

I figured out the ‘Karen’ antidote, pretend to be European and call them a Karen. In Austin they are 100% a California transplant 😂😂😂

Since I’m still trending, just wanted to take the opportunity to remind our Senate that part of the reason we have 53 Republican colleagues today & not 52 is because of Pennsylvania. Senator Bob Casey Jr. was defeated by a mere 15,000 votes. I would also like to remind our Senate that you would have an even greater majority today had you secured our elections years ago. In 2024, we should have won AZ, MI, NV, & WI. If you take into account the debacle of the 2020 election followed by Georgia Senate runoff elections, Republicans should have closer to 60 seats. So, if you pass the SAVE America Act, you will be rewarded with votes & likely bigger majorities. If you do not pass the SAVE America Act, then I can guarantee that Louisiana & Texas won’t be the last time that incumbent Senators were defeated — peacefully & respectfully.

My new and long @townhallcom column on what I think @realDonaldTrump is doing in Iran. I’d do it differently, but he’s neither crazy nor about to give up. Don’t Panic About Trump’s Iran Strategy Just Yet townhall.com/columnists/kur…

@Rainmaker1973 The kindness chromosome.

The athlete with Down syndrome, noticing the sadness of his defeated opponent, immediately ran up to him and raised his hand up.

Hello Mr. Platner, Ratio. That's it. That's the whole rebuttal. You are someone who, by the virtue of his Reddit posts, manages to be simultaneously a filthy-literal-Communist and anti-Semite. That in itself is an egregious sin, because literal, card-carrying Communists are fundamentally at odds with America's norms. But if that weren't enough, you have voluminous Reddit posts defending the Nazi Totenkopf symbol. You clearly knew the tattoo you got and you defended it publicly. There's no either/or way about it. Scum attracts scum. Which is why you can comfortably swim in both literal-Communist and literal-antisemitic far-right circles. I am no fan of Sue Collins. But the fact you are running against her, that you have even the smallest chance of defeating her -- you, as someone who is a self-admitted Communist, someone who has Nazi sympathies -- not to mention all the horrific, personal-life stuff -- You are the worst candidate in history, right AND left. You are the authoritarian evil that every "democracy" group speaks about, yet they will hypocritically not say a word against because they believe that being anti-Trump is more important than allying with Communists or Nazis. You are not "populist." On the contrary: You are the perfected example of how liberal democracy has rotted so far that they'd rather stay silent about you, hoping you'll win against the most moderate Republican in the Senate, than to hand Trump the possibility of retaining the Senate.

@DailySignal @VDHanson I taught graduate school (audiology) and noticed a similar trend, along with more whining.

Victor Davis Hanson: The Collapse of Higher Education “ When I started in 1984 at Cal State Fresno, I had really good students. When I finished 20 years later, I couldn't even offer a class with the same syllabus. The kids couldn't do it.” @VDHanson shares stories from decades in higher education and explains why many students arrive on campus unprepared for college-level work. Full episode: youtu.be/YXRgipQd4Xo

California has more ballots left to count now than on Wednesday morning Seems legit

Brutal. 😂

I subscribed your substack to read your article. Your article satisfies a primal need. You are uniquely talented at that. That is the highest compliment I can give. I wish I could give it in so many more words, but I am alexithymic and cannot. You are exceptionally good at what you do. Thank you for writing it. <3

@MinaGold_Katz @AndrewDesiderio @lisamurkowski 🤡

@AndrewDesiderio Thank you, @lisamurkowski for voting against the unbridled, overpaid thuggery of ICE.

NEWS: Senate passes reconciliation bill funding ICE and Border Patrol, 52-47, after 18-hour vote-a-rama and lots of failed amendment votes on the “anti-weaponization” fund Sen. Lisa Murkowski was the only GOP “no” vote

@bsomebodyK @sjkokinda 😂🙌🏼

@sjkokinda Well deserved. Next, a Barbie ;-)

Well, now I guess I have a song.

He’s nailing it

🚨 JUST IN: This Washington DC woman became AWESTRUCK upon realizing what President Trump did to the Columbus Circle fountain in DC "This is CRAZY. I'm from this area. NEVER seen it like this! It's so blue, it is bouncing off the white marble. I've NEVER seen the marble this CLEAN before." "Oh my gosh. It smells and looks gorgeous. It's so pretty. Breathtaking." DILAPIDATION WAS A CHOICE! MAGA chooses beauty 🇺🇸

Pretty much 😂 grok.com/share/bGVnYWN5…

After 3 months of internet outage I connected from inside Iran And I have only one message for the world Don't believe the lies of the Western Ayatollah-loving medias The Islamic Republic is not winning the war and has suffered a heavy defeat Militarily, we witnessed the destruction of IRGC centers in cities every day Economically, prices in Iran have exploded and we can no longer even afford to buy chicken and eggs The regime has been controlling the streets with armed terrorists for more than three months in order not to fall They cut off the internet for three months so that you wouldn't hear these words Even if you hate Donald Trump You have to accept that the decisive winner of this war is America #IranWar‌