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hatesaltrat · 2 months
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If “they” have it all figured out, do you ever pause and truly consider your current position?
Are you certain you’re right?
Is it possible that you’ve been led to the hill you’re willing to die on by those who wish you ill?
I challenge my stance constantly. I don’t know for sure anymore.
Everything is fake and gay.
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eirgachuair · 4 months
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I'm bored so...
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stairnaheireann · 24 days
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Sir Roger Casement | The Man Hanged as a Traitor Who Took on the Devil
Roger Casement (1864-1916) was an Irish nationalist and British consular official, whose attempt to secure aid from Germany in the struggle for Irish independence led to his execution by the British for the crime of high treason. Born on 1 September, 1864, in Kingstown, to a Protestant father and Catholic mother, Roger David Casement was heir to two radically different traditions in Ireland. As…
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jollyrebelwinner · 7 days
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Socialist streamer Vaush takes the reddest pill. Woah dude cool it with the counter-semitism!
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frijnsm · 12 days
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The encounter of a white nationalist girl
As she entered the underpass, she saw a black man walking towards her. She felt a spike of anxiety and disgust. She had been a white nationalist for three years now. Since she moved to a bad neighbourhood with her boyfriend, going out meant that there always was some chance that a black or arab would try to approach her. Even during the day.
Even though she was very radical, you would not be able to tell. She just wore a simple silver pendant of a rune around her neck, but it was usually hidden under her plain shirts. It was nothing obvious either. She looked completely innocent. She looked vulnerable.
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"Hey hey, where is this blonde cutie going to?" The black man said as he came closer. She froze and looked him dead in the eyes. A spike like that of electricity shot through her body. "None of your fucking business!" She spat at him fiercely. The guy kept approaching, this time with a big smile. "Oh, yes it is!" He replied playfully. He kept approaching and was alsmost within arms reach now.
She wanted to call him a nigger. Wanted to voice her disgust. But she knew she was alone and vulnerable. She had to be just spicy enough for him to fuck off and know she was serious, but also careful enough not to piss him off. She took a moment to observe him, judge if he is a threat she could handle. He was not tall, but he clearly worked out. He was wearing a white tank top that contrasted with his black skin. His arms were tattooed. He wore urban clothing. He was a man from the hood, but well kept.
"No, it isn't!" She said again, looking angrily as she forced herself to stride forward and pass him. Each step brought her closer to him. She could smell him. After another step she saw the details of his face. He looked friendly for a nigger. She strode forward. He stept aside, blocking her path. "In a hurry babe? Why the rush?"
Could this filthy nigger not just fuck off? "Go away!" The command was harsh and angrily. As she said the words, she quickly tried to push him. Her white hands pressed down on the white fabric and she felt the hard trained muscles. He felt strong. He felt manly. He hardly budged under her full force. His smile grew. Suddenly she felt a cold rush wash over her, starting in her toes and ending behind her ears in less than a second. She felt the muscles in her face relax. Her eyebrows moved up in suprise and fear.
He was stronger than she thought and he was not impressed. Her self confidence tanked. "Come on, don't be so mean girl, I just want to know where you are going!" He smiled at her. He now rested his elbow against the underpass, making him even bigger. Even more imposing. Even more manly. His self confidence shook her and she did not know what to say or do. Passing him fron the left was impossible since his arm rested against the wall. She could easily pass him on the right. At least physically. She knew he would probably let her. But she could not. She was frozen.
Her blue eyes stared deep into his black ones. She felt the self confidence of his soul radiate straight through his stare. It overshadowed her insecurity. Her fear. She submitted mentally. After trying to shove him, she had clenched her fist next to her sides. But she felt her body relax. "Home" she whispered barely audible. He raised an eyebrow. Disgusted by her own weakness, she forced herself to find her courage again. She broke the stare, swallowed and said louder, while looking past him "i am going home!"
She strode past him. Would his strong nigger arms grab her? Pin her against the wall while he forced himself on her? Move his strong veiny black hand down her panties, his thick manly fingers sliding between her lips? Or would he try to grab her boobs? Would she be able to muster the strength again to resist or would she freeze again? She thought about his chest. How hard and strong it felt under her hands. Those veiny arms must pack quite some force too. If he wanted to, he could porbably do anything he wanted and she could hardly resist. Would hardly resist. No, she would. Of course she would.
But he did none of those things. He simply smiled. "I'll see you around then cutie!" She did not look at him, but the words gave her a hot sensation in her lower belly. As she strode forward, she feared she could feel herself get wet. Her face was completely flush and red and felt warm. Her heart was racing. She tried to ignore it as best she could.
She opened the front door of their appartment and stepped inside. She was calming down, but still very shaken. She knew her red face would give her away. She quickly looked around the corner. Her gaze found her boyfriend sitting on the couch. "Hey!" She simply said. "Hey girl!" He answered witout even looking her direction. Her eyes darted immediately downward and she kicked her shoes off. "Its warm outside, I am going to quickly shower. Very sweaty!" He did not respond. She raced to the shower and locked the door.
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She turned the water on and played music on her phone. She threw her top off and in one swoop took her pants and socks off. She unhooked her bra and dropped it to the ground. Her nipples tensed for a second through the sudden change of temprature. She hooked her thumbs around her simple grey panties and as she pulled them down she felt the fabric sticking to her wet lips before being released. She shivered. She stepped out of them and kicked them aside. She pressed her legs together, and pressed her arms against her chest, trying to ignore the sensation and the change of temperature.
She stepped into the shower and adjusted to the water. Slowly her tense body relaxed under the pleasant torrent. Finally she felt she was normalizing. She let out a sigh of relieve. As she grabbed the shampoo, her nipple brushed against the shower curtain and a sensation shot through her. The hair on her arms stood up, despite the pleasantness of the warm water. She swallowed. She had tried to ignore this so badly but could no longer. She stepped aside, out of the water flow. Her hand went slowly towards her pussy. She knew the answer already, but didn't want to know. Or did she? Carefully she ran a finger between the lips. Soaking wet; and not because of the water. "What is wrong with me?" She wondered. "Why does this nigger make me so incredibly wet?" She slowly pressed down harder and moved her hand up and down.
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postcard-from-the-past · 10 months
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"Justice" - revisionist-nationalist propaganda
Hungarian scouting themed vintage postcard
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mudwerks · 1 year
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(via Rain Epler - Wikipedia)
Rain Epler (born 6 June 1977) is an Estonian politician. He is affiliated with the Conservative People's Party of Estonia (EKRE).
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aowski · 5 months
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Nazism and Zionism
Nazism and Zionism Their underlying motivations By James Jos. Kroeger
Both Zionism and Nazism are nationalist political movements which draw energy from their members' shared belief that they belong to a special breed of superior humans
And wouldn't you know it? Both of these sects of superior beings just happened to find themselves surrounded by groups of lesser beings whom they felt they were entitled--almost obligated--to exploit
Just branding these groups as evil is not enough. We need to take a long look at the motivations which inspire people to participate in these groups if we ever want to try to arrest their development in the future
Let us start from the most basic fact we know--from experience--about human social relations and that is that all humans are born with a fundamental [emotional] need for approval
Experience teaches us that the most fulfilling and moral way to get this need satisfied is by investing yourself in acts of kindness and generosity, which you know will instill feelings of gratitude [= approval] within the hearts of the recipients of your good will. The result: all involved are winners!
Unfortunately, most people are always trying to pretend that they don't have any need for the approval of others. Nevertheless, they still want to experience it, only without anyone taking notice of their own personal emotional vulnerability
They discover they can do this--achieve both goals simultaneously--if they invest themselves in group-identities and group-comparisons. Consider…
Whenever you hear a member of your group favorably compare your group to another group, you will perceive--because you identify with your group--that you just heard yourself being described in an approving way. Emotional need satisfied!
So if your group's leaders are pointing their fingers at some Lessers and are assailing them for their alleged sins, every enthusiastic member of your group understands that what they are hearing [indirectly expressed] is implicit approval of them
This perception generates emotional pleasure, a pleasure that can become truly addictive. Indeed, addiction is your fate unless your moral sensibilities kick in and you notice just how fundamentally immoral this kind of pleasure-seeking is
It is, in fact, a demonic approach to approval-seeking because it always relies on the victimization of others
This is key to understanding the ultimately malignant motivations which spawn supremacist groups like Nazis and Zionists
Their members' primary motivation is not a desire to be evil, but rather a desire to keep experiencing that pleasure they are able to give themselves whenever they denigrate others
Giving themselves permission to wallow in self-praise at a time of war can easily draw them into group participation atrocities, where they mock and fully dehumanize their declared enemy, simply to enjoy more moments of group-expressed implicit approval
They discover that the more brutally and sadistically they treat captured prisoners the more fortunate they feel to be members of The Superior Group that possesses all the power and 'cleverness' at that very moment. They'll smile at each other while they're treating their enemies like non-human Threat Things
Both KKK lynchings and the scenes we saw from Abu Ghraib were generated by supremacist groups who felt unrestrained while indulging in the most despicable form of approval-seeking that there is
If we want to save our world from the influence of these sadistic pleasure-seekers, we need to answer their words of [indirect] praise for "us" with terse criticism of their supremely wicked habits
Even while they are encouraging us with welcoming smiles to join their orgies of self-praise they need to hear from Moral Voices words of censure and outrage over their heartless and divisive methods of pursuing approval
They need to hear us demand that they rely only on moral methods of seeking approval, most especially the proven methods of generosity and kindness
Will there ever be a better way for the World Community to deal with the Supremacist Brand of social wickedness other than by completely ostracizing them?
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ppcbug · 2 months
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Just your average PPC supporter🍁
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nando161mando · 4 months
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of-his-dragoon-ways · 6 months
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The west: communism is great we need it
Me: No you fucking don't
People who actually live in a communist country:
No free speech
Everyone is poor
You own nothing
Strict government regulations
Facism
Opinions don't exist
Forced to work
Can't pick your job
More crime
More oppression
More deaths
Food is scarce
Me: welcome to the land of my ancestors
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februarypatriarch · 8 months
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monsoon2good · 9 months
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stairnaheireann · 3 months
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#OTD in 1877 – Death of Gaelic scholar, John O’Mahony, founding member of the Fenian Brotherhood in the United States, sister organisation to the Irish Republican Brotherhood.
THE FENIAN MOVEMENT – The Fenians wanted one simple desire for Ireland – Independence from British rule. The Great Hunger had a massive impact on Ireland. Many in Ireland believed that the government in London, to solve the ‘Irish Problem’, had deliberately did as little as possible to aid the people of Ireland – in fact committed genocide (exporting goods by armed guard out of the country) –…
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gnlxyng · 2 years
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The Ottoman Nationalist looking at You. Enver Pasha, Date unknown.
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Flemish nationalist priest, author and Nazi collaborator Cyriel Verschaeve on a vintage postcard
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