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Courtesy of Turkmenbashi, a reminder that you as an individual American can do your part to wound the Globohomo goliath, and if enough MAGAmen engage their civic duty and report illegals to ICE, the scheming snarling mad scientists trying to raise a globalist frankenstein from the operating slab may never see their hellish creation come to life.

i work in a line of business where i regularly come into contact with people who are either employing illegals, and have used the hotline a few times.  the phone number is 866-DHS-2-ICE.  it’s anonymous, open 24 hours a day, and very easy to use.  you can find more info here.  i know for a fact that DHS has been sniffing around one of the businesses i reported last month.

if you live in a major metro or a state like CA or TX, you should dialing them a few times a month.   don’t limit yourself to mexicans.   rundown chink/bindi convenience stores, hotels, laundry mats, and restaurants all rely on slave labor from their relatives on expired visas to keep doors open.

tangential – it might be useful to post on yelp or google reviews that an establishment is employing illegals.  if multiple people are encouraged report the same blighted institution, i imagine it would be given priority by ICE.

Now that’s a resistance worth its name. Think of this battle tactic as a bloodless raid on enemy territory; if it fails to thwart Globohomo, Inc., there aren’t many civilized options left before we’re talking a real resistance that splatters the history books.

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Turns out he’s pretty much like what you’d figured him to be: big-hearted, friendly, funny, and genuine. He’s the kind of man proles love not necessarily because he’s one of them (although he is in some ways) but because he has a down to earth, relaxed, unpretentious, cheerfully combative demeanor that resonates with proles. He’s masculine, in other words.

Based on an insider tip, an Independent Journal Review reporter managed to gain entry to an unannounced private dinner at the Trump Hotel in Washington, DC, that was attended by President Trump and others in his inner circle. No media were invited to nor informed of the dinner; this reporter had access to Trump when his guard was down, which makes for a very rare glimpse of Trump the President when he’s out of the media spotlight enjoying the company of friends.

8:17 PM: Without any announcement or indication, President Trump enters the hotel lobby which bears his name, flanked on all sides by the Secret Service. Shock and astonishment fill the guests in the room. The woman next to me screams “Is it him? It’s really him! Oh my God! This is like a dream!” Trump is rushed by fans in the lobby as he makes his way to the steakhouse. Secret Service makes a barrier for him, and the President waves and shakes hands on his way. The young crew are the first in line. Also waiting in line as the President arrives is Nigel Farage.

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One woman shouts at him “Donald, it’s my birthday!” Trump stops and says “Happy birthday,” as he hugs the elated woman. “How about a birthday present? Let’s take a photo,” he says to her, afterward telling the woman she looks very young and has great skin.

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8:30 PM: Trump leaves the Tillersons to their date night and heads back to his table. I get ahead of him and squeeze in one question, asking the President if he will be attending the White House Correspondents’ Dinner this year. “No,” he says with a smirk, “You like that?” The crowd around me cheers in agreement as Trump sits down with his party.

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8:45 PM: Trump is served his entree. According to a waiter, who wished to remain anonymous:

“The President ordered a well-done steak. An aged New York strip. He ate it with catsup as he always does. The sides and appetizers on the table were shared. Three jumbo shrimp cocktails were delivered before the meal. At one point, the President looked at his watch and remarked ”They are filming ‘Saturday Night Live’ right now. Can’t wait to see what they are gonna do to me this week.“ It was hard to serve him because he is so funny and relaxed, it makes you laugh.”

Trump talks jovially with his guests for the next two hours. His iconic hand motions fill the space as dinner is served.

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10:14 PM: Trump and his party get up to leave. The president is stopped momentarily for selfies and handshakes. discreetly, Trump can be seen handing cash to one of the latino busboys for his table. The president handed the young man a $100 bill.

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The President exits the restaurant and addresses a long line of adoring visitors waiting for him in the hotel lobby.

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Still no hoverhand.

They say the Office changes the man. I say Trump will change the Office. And not a moment too soon.

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A photo of a well-dressed couple on a date, taken in the 1920s. (h/t Shiv Sharpening Apprentice)

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That’s the classic “package display” alpha male position. Leg up, pelvis thrust jauntily forward, one hand resting on hip the other hand landing some sweet prime time kino on the girl.

There are few men in our present day who would impudently impose upon a woman like this. One, he’d have to worry about some mentally unbalanced feminist twat blowing a rape culture whistle in his face. Two, testosterone levels are down across the board. This is not idle speculation; American men really have experienced a major decline in T over the last few generations. Most of today’s emasculates feel more comfy tightly crossing their legs like women and daintily folding their hands in their laps.

CH Maxim #30: Men who get laid impose themselves on women. If your aggressive body language around women feels a little uncomfortable to you, you’re doing it right.

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shitliboftheweek

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These two photos come from a news story that was reported way back during Trump’s 2015-2016 historic anti-establishment campaign for President. At a Trump street protest in which a road was being blocked by establishment tools, a driver slowly drove through the crowd, pushing them aside. A photographer for a local shitlib rag snapped the driver’s face just as he was ramming the crowd of SJWs.

Can you guess which one is the shitlib, and which one the shitlord?

This shouldn’t be hard. Shitlibs are attracted to chaos, disorder, trash. Sometimes literal trash, as we see above. The photographer who wrote the story about the driver running over protestors is pictured during a different time posing before a trash can, making the gayest possible gayface imaginable. Squeee!, as Scalzi might exclaim.

Driver Hate, meanwhile, will not take a break. That’s the look of resolute disgust, a man on a mission to cleanse the world of filth and scum.

Physiognomy is real.

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I wasn’t sure whether to put this human interest story (h/t reader A.P.) in a “Shitlord of the Week” or “Alpha of the Week” post, so I decided to skip either option and focus on the lightly embedded moral tale of this Texas man’s life:

The jerkboy may be hated, but he is never ignored nor unloved.

After Leslie Ray Charping died at age 75, his family decided to run a brutally honest obituary eulogizing the “evil” late relative.

The family wrote that Charping “leaves behind two relieved children,” in addition to “countless other victims including an ex wife, relatives, friends, neighbors, doctors, nurses and random strangers.”

The jerkboy may come
the jerkboy may go
But the jerkboy is rarely
if ever alone.

His death came at an age that was “29 years longer than expected and much longer than he deserved,” according to the obituary on the Carnes Funeral Home site.

At least he was remembered. Many boring betas go to their graves leaving no trace of themselves in the collective consciousness.

“At a young age, Leslie quickly became a model example of bad parenting combined with mental illness and a complete commitment to drinking, drugs, womanizing and being generally offensive,” the obituary read.

I bet Leslie left behind a lot of broken hearts. Hearts which still secretly yearn for his love.

The obituary goes on to list his hobbies which included abusing his family and expediting trips to heaven for his pets. He was also interested in fishing, which “he was less skilled with than the previously mentioned.

Now that’s just bad form.

“Leslie’s life served no other obvious purpose, he did not contribute to society or serve his community and he possessed no redeeming qualities besides quick [witted] sarcasm, which was amusing during his sober days,” the obituary read.

Ah, there it is. Did you catch that? The sound of those hurt by Leslie who nevertheless, even in his “deserved” death, can’t help but fondly reminisce about his charming company. The jerkboy is like that; one moment stomping on your heart, the next lighting up your dull life. A force of personality. An anti-hero. A blast of heat in a cold world.

No services will be held for him.

He served himself in life.

“Leslie’s passing proves that evil does in fact die and hopefully marks a time of healing and safety for all,” the obituary concluded.

“Healing and safety”: the words of an alpha widow rationalizing the blessings of her post-Leslie bored, drama-free life.

To all the Leslie Ray Charpings of America: we lovers of women and grabbers of pussy celebrate your life and honor your passing in the hope that your kind will not disappear from weird, wild America at a time when we need you most.

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swastikashitlord

Well, you can tell by the way my celtic cross
Is a white beacon: makes shitlibs balk
White man proud and women crowd, I’ve been demonized
Since I was born
And now it’s all White, it’s okay
The browns may finally go away
We can try to understand
The New York Times’ effect on man

Whether you’re a brother or whether you’re a mother
You’re stayin’ all White, stayin’ all White
Feel the nation breakin’ and everybody shakin’
And we’re stayin’ all White, stayin’ all White
Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin’ all White, stayin’ all White
Wow, just, wow, wow, stayin’ all White

Well now, I get woke and cucks will cry
And if libs are triggered, I really smile
Got the genes of Odin in my soul
I’m a Bronze Age man and my heart is swole
You know it’s all White, it’s okay
The White race will survive this day
We can try to interpret
The Bezos shills’ effect on kek

Whether you’re a nazi or whether you’re a pepe
You’re stayin’ all White, stayin’ all White
Feel the nation breakin’ and everybody quakin’
And we’re stayin’ all White, stayin’ all White
Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin’ all White, stayin’ all White
El, oh, el, oh, stayin’ all White

Strife goin’ nowhere
Diversity bleeds
Diversity bleeds
yeah

Strife goin’ nowhere
Until we’re all White
again….
Stayin’ all White

Well, you can tell by the way my max deadlift
Is a call to arms: weak manlets miffed
White and proud and girls aroused, my homelands are
a precious gift
And now it’s all White, it’s okay
(((Echoes))) kvetch the night and day
We can try to understand
The anti-Christ is Davos man

Whether you’re a SWPL or whether you’re a shitlord
You’re stayin’ all White, stayin’ all White
Feel the nation breakin’ and everybody shakin’
And we’re stayin’ all White, stayin’ all White
Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin’ all White, stayin’ all White
I, can’t, e-ven, stayin’ all White

Strife goin’ nowhere
Diversity bleeds
Diversity bleeds
yeah

Strife goin’ nowhere
Until we’re all White
again….
Stayin’ all White

In times of great anti-White lies, it’s coolasfuck to be assertively, unapologetically White.

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Women want you, men want to be you.

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Neil Gorsuch (an old Anglo-Saxon name) is Trump’s nominee for Scalia’s empty spot on the Supreme Court. By all accounts, Gorsuch is Best Pick. Super smart. Right philosophy. Right tribe. Right physiognomy. Attractive wife. And perhaps pre-channeling Richard Spencer’s Glib Heil, Gorsuch even mischievously started and ran a group at the prep school he attended in the 1980s, called “Fascism Forever Club“, to protest the leftist hegemony of the school’s faculty.

You can bet that will trigger the ANTIcipating FAglove (antifa) degenerate freak mafia.

Here’s Gorsuch with his tradwife. She’s holding up well.

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WB. Do you see a hoverhand there? I don’t. I do see a man with an impeccable shitlord face claiming ownership of his slender prairie lass companion. One thing we will never see in a Trump White House: blue hair feminist fatty freaks, mewling manlets, or hoverhands. And why is that? Because the people who hold America First ideas tend to be sexually dimorphic — that is, the men are men and the women are women. Reinforcing that notable alpha infusion into the White House is Trump’s rumored predilection for choosing allies based on their shitlord physiognomy. The less like a nancycuck you look, the more likely Trump will warm to you.

In fact, I think Trump’s preference to surround himself with alpha males (and comparatively with beautiful women) is so strong that sometimes his apprentices out-alpha the master.

Watch this short vid of Gorsuch and Trump — two lions on the veldt — approaching for the handshake.

That handshake is saying, “Yes, Neil, you are an apex White male predator, just the kind I like to have on my side, but juuuuuust in case you need reminding who’s running the show…. *POWER SHAKE*.”

Or it could just mean that Trump’s a really personable guy when he likes you, and he shows his affinity through the man code of rough and gruff physicality.

Here’s more. In this photo still, Gorsuch actually has the more alpha body language. Chin higher, eyes locked on Trump, who does have a tendency to slouch at the neck (I chalk that up to his age and heavy frame).

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After eight years of AW CUCKS George W Bush having his strings pulled by neocon traitors, and eight years of Gay Mulatto snarking and snarling his spite for heritage White America at every chance, I can’t tell you what a FUCKING RELIEF it is to have a real man storm the gates and make the White House Proudly White again.

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