Trump’s Dread Game

A poem.

Trump’s Dread Game
Flirts on camera with cute dame
Balls of ZFG
Melania peeved?
No, that’s aggrieved betaboy steez
Melania cleaved
Later that eve
thunderous Trumpian marital glee
her still-smoldering flower reaved
And somewhere in a mood-lit bedroom
escapes a squeaky peep
a self-administered clit sweep
to put a reporterette to happy sleep.
Dread Game
It works!

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“Welcome Back, America” Is Online

After popping Red and Black Pills by the mouthful at the Goodbye, America photojournal blog, you’ll need the refreshing mental cleanser of a fortified White Pill. Without further adieu, enjoy the catalog of signs of hope and change and revitalization pouring forth from the heart of Heritage America over at the WELCOME BACK, AMERICA photo blog.

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This Is Why Libchicks HATE HATE HATE Trump

The topic of this post could easily bloom into an oceanic algae field of effortful analysis, but I intend to keep this particular foray succinct.

Libchicks HATE HATE HATE Meaty Intruder Trump because he is iconic maleness.

It’s Trump’s unapologetic masculinity — and by association the happy masculinity of his supporters — that gets under the speckled hides of the Femcunt Fuggernaut.

The general direction of Western Civ over the last decades has been away from masculinity and toward androgyny. Femininity is under attack as well, but so far has avoided the kind of vitriolic (((propaganda))) that’s been leveled against all forms and expressions and attitudes of masculinity.

Trump is a direct rebuke to the anti-masculinity and anti-male agenda. Precisely, the anti-White male agenda. He is the distillation in one man of everything that drives bitterbitches crazy with hatelust.

He speaks his mind.
He never grovels for approval.
He refuses to regurgitate the symbolic catchwords of feminist and antiracism cant.
He loves women with sexually explicit vigor and remorseless objectification.
He has a child with a much younger, beautiful model wife.
He has multiple children by former wives he has continually traded up for fresher pussy.
He uses his wealth, charm, and power to seduce women.
He tacitly reminds women that they are complicit in his seduction, welcoming his advances when they are young and not in the employ of hillary clinton’s shadow orgs.
He holds a mirror up to women’s rapacious, animalistic sexual natures.
He is a chad who loves being a chad.
He is a doer instead of a talker.
He builds, rather than blathers.
He is a Gizmo, not a Paperwork and Lawyering drone.
He has Game.
He mocks liars, gossips, and degenerates.
He fights, and shames cowards.
He has ridiculed feminist beliefs and representatives and come away unscathed, even stronger than before.
He reminds women that their own men — their very own beta male bootlickers — may think the same things as Trump and pursue the same pleasures if they had Trump’s stones and Trump’s options.

Iconic Maleness embodied by Trump is the hot branding phallus that penetrates the hunchbacked ids of bitter women and the manginas who are fated to settle for them. Trump and his Trumpericans spotlight and magnify the romantic failures and futility of the Nasty Women and the Girly Boys. It’s no wonder they hate him; he’s a Big Beautiful TruthWall looming high above the muck and blocking their desperate ego-soothing escape into self-deluding fantasy.

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Shitlib Men And Shitlib Chicks: The Fracturing

The Anti-Trump “””resistance””” has always been a gynocentric movement, consisting mostly of low E single White SWPL sluts, cougars, spinsters, boy-hipped androgynes, fatsos, uglies, and older broads of the type who hang dreamcatchers over their loveless beds. The protests are majority female, and the passion is largely an outpouring of female bitching and moaning, organized at the very top by effeminate Antifa and Cozener nü-males.

I bring this up because I’ve noticed a change in the way shitlib men behave around their Shrillennial shitlib women whenever the subject of Trump is broached. The women are still crazy with wild-eyed hatred for Trump, giving themselves over to histrionic avowals to stop Trump, humiliate Trump, or even kill Trump (if they could get away with it). This has been their M.O. (Menstruation of Offense) since the election.

The shitlib (Gentile) men, though, are far more circumspect in professing the intensity of their anti-Trump hatred, so much so that I wonder if they really hate the man or if they’re mouthing empty pledges of fealty to a resistance they don’t really feel in their hearts. The difference is especially noticeable when I peel one of these shitlib men away from their Cunt4Prez shrews to have a one-on-one political conversation about current events. It’s during these times that the lemming libmask slips and I can practically hear them taking their first micro doses of red pill, scoffing at the Russia fake news and agreeing that Trump is a major earthquake in the political landscape whose ideas should be taken seriously.

The passionate shitlib women? Forget it, they’re unreachable. You either parrot their insipid Trump-hate, or you ever so gently disagree with them and they promptly exeunt in a muff huff.

Then when the libmen are back in the company of their libcunts, they immediately abandon their tentative forays into masculine realtalk for the submissive role of playing affirmation therapist to their harridans. But their affirmations are weak and feeble, and occasionally one of the libwomen will break social protocol and demand a stronger display of alliance from her Test-less wonder, which he will try to appease with a humorous segue intended to redirect the conversation away from the volatile vaj flapping to something lighter and less toxic.

My personal observations are of course the law of the land, so expect to see more breakups between less unhinged shitlib men and their insane shitlib women demanding total allegiance to their pussyhat religion. I call it The Fracturing, and I predict three consequences from it:

1. Fewer relationships between ideologically-divergent men and women (which means fewer relationships in general, because there aren’t enough lunatic libmen for every lunatic libchick).
2. More bitter single libchicks, creating a menstrual spiral into deranged anti-Trump hatred inconsolable by any therapeutic means of intervention. Not even kitten porn can save them now.
3. Intensified assortative mating and marrying along ideological complementarity. This isn’t a good trend, because it will also drive deeper rifts between classes of White people and erode citizen fellowship, two ingredients necessary for the outbreak of another civil war.

PS Maul-Righters should be careful of succumbing to insularity disease. For every dulcet Katie McHugh, there are one hundred screechy pussyhat crones. We Men of the T have a lot of work to do to pull our single White women back from the brink of madness. Keep close the Poon Commandments, and you can’t fail in your rescue mission. Pay particular attention to Poon Commandments III, VIII, XV, and XVI:

III. You shall make your mission, not your woman, your priority

Forget all those romantic cliches of the leading man proclaiming his undying love for the woman who completes him. Despite whatever protestations to the contrary, women do not want to be “The One” or the center of a man’s existence. They in fact want to subordinate themselves to a worthy man’s life purpose, to help him achieve that purpose with their feminine support, and to follow the path he lays out. You must respect a woman’s integrity and not lie to her that she is “your everything”. She is not your everything, and if she is, she will soon not be anymore.

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VIII. Say you’re sorry only when absolutely necessary

Do not say you’re sorry for every wrong thing you do. It is a posture of submission that no man should reflexively adopt, no matter how alpha he is. Apologizing increases the demand for more apologies. She will come to expect your contrition, like a cat expects its meal at a set time each day. And then your value will lower in her eyes. Instead, if you have done something wrong, you should acknowledge your guilt in a glancing way without resorting to the actual words “I’m sorry.” Pull the Bill Clinton maneuver and say “Mistakes were made” or tell her you “feel bad” about what you did. You are granted two freebie “I’m sorry”s for the life of your relationship; use them wisely.

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XV. Maintain your state control

You are an oak tree. You will not be manipulated by crying, yelling, lying, head games, sexual withdrawal, jealousy ploys, pity plays, shit tests, hot/cold/hot/cold, disappearing acts, or guilt trips. She will rain and thunder all around you and you will shelter her until her storm passes. She will not drag you into her chaos or uproot you. When you have mastery over yourself, you will have mastery over her.

XVI.  Never be afraid to lose her

You must not fear. Fear is the love-killer. Fear is the ego-triumph that brings abject loneliness. You will face your fear. You will permit it to pass over and through you. And when your ego-fear is gone you will turn and face your lover, and only your heart will remain. You will walk away from her when she has violated your integrity, and you will let her walk when her heart is closed to you. She who can destroy you, controls you. Don’t give her that power over yourself. Love yourself before you love her.

Strike the fear of insol into libchicks and you’ll marvel at how tractable they become.

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Trump’s Love Letter To Heritage America

Watch this: (via)

Last week @POTUS & @FLOTUS hosted members of Congress and their families for the annual Congressional Picnic on the South Lawn. pic.twitter.com/NCjdnvWMgU

— The White House (@WhiteHouse) June 25, 2017

Did you feel a sudden yearning for a better, bygone America? That was intentional. Trump knows what he’s doing, and he knows the sides in this battle for the soul of America. His promos, visuals, and speeches are an extended play love letter to Heritage America. To White America, before it became a Dirt World Depot. If you doubt Trump’s loyalty to the cause, dispel your doubt. His heart is in it. He fights for you.

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Sad CNN Today, Demographic Obliteration Tomorrow

Yesterday, an Emmanuel Maricon-like cipher named Jon Ossoff lost to an uninspiring establishment Recucklican in the 6th District of Georgia. The Democreeps are now 0-for-4 in special elections since Trumperica dawned.

The DNC and energized shitlibs across the country had poured a record amount of money into Ossoff’s campaign, only to see it flushed away, a massive loss that would have made ¡Jeb!’s donors wince with pain. But the Gaystream Media (including cucksidiaries like National Review) was up today spinning the loss as a moral victory for their NeverTrump side. More on that below.

In the meantime, enjoy this freeze frame of CNN leftoids once again shocked and saddened after news broke of the defeat of one of their own.

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Left to right:

• just remembered he forgot to remove his buttplug
• is daydreaming of a refugee fucking her out of this dreary reality
• farting on the inside
• PTSD thousand yard stare

I love the sight of Democreep stunned faces in the morning!

Handel (the GOP candidate) won GA-6 by a smaller margin than did Romney. As I wrote above, the post-shame analysis by the Gaystream Media and the Democreep Party (redundant) is spinning Ossoff’s loss as a win for Dems going forward, and as a “demoralizing” (their word) loss for Republicans, given that the GOP had to sweat out eking a win in what was once a secure House seat. From this, the MSMDNC assassin-provoking collective is arguing that Ossoff’s near-win (not really that near, but close enough for shill work) is proof that Trump is hurting down-ballet GOP candidates, and the people are RISING UP against Orange Hitler’s reich.

Don’t believe a word of their lies. It’s all distilled skypeological projection and catharsis for their ashkepathic hamsters. The only people demoralized and fearful today are Democreeps and their media message crafters — eight months of spewing the most hateful vitriol against Trump, of inciting hysteria to rally the emotionally needy shitlib troops, of one mass pussygrab catlady protest after another, and of a massive unprecedented Creep State witch hunt against the Trump administration….and all the Dems have to show for it are zero….ZERO….wins in the four elections since Trump ascended the throne.

The skypes who currently control the horizontal and the vertical are mewling impotently and with their usual forked tongues about the Ossoff “referendum on Trump”, but their faces and transparently try-hard and agitated rhetoric betray their secret pain. However you frame it, this was a blow to libfruit, inc.

Having indulged our happy sadism at the expense of ululating shitlibs, it’s time to grapple with a reality that will hearten Dems and their controlled opposition cucked-out gluttons for pain:

Demographics.

Ossoff didn’t come sort of close to beating Handel in GA-6 because of demoralized Republican voters, or anti-Trump backlash, or the fruitcup resistance, or anything along those lines. Ossoff came close because of the demographic change in that district’s racial composition.

But demographic changes are brewing. Growing minority communities and transplants from other regions have made Atlanta’s suburbs increasingly competitive for Democrats. Georgia’s sixth congressional district, the location for April’s special election, exemplifies changes common in booming southern cities like Atlanta, Charlotte and Nashville.

The district was about 80 percent white at the turn of the century. But since then, the black share of the population has grown from 10 percent to 13 percent, the Hispanic share has doubled to 12.5 percent and Asian representation doubled to more than 10 percent

About a fifth of the district is now foreign born – twice the statewide average, according to census data.

The real story in this election, as in all elections since the Hart-Celler Treason Against Heritage America Act was passed fifty years ago, and in all the elections to come if something isn’t done to alter the course the country is headed, is a simple one: Demography is Destiny. Or Doom, from the perspective of the dispossessed native stock Whites.

If you could only take two lessons to heart from what has transpired over the past couple of years leading up to Trump’s amazing coup against the corrupt ruling elite, it would have to be these two:

1. The long-term, permanent solution to the crisis of journalism posed by an entrenched Gaystream Media (GSM) that routinely lies and manipulates news in service to the DNC and the Globohomo Bathhouse Alliance is a mass culling of leftoids from GSM ranks. That’s it. Nothing else will work. The media is something like 90+% leftoid, and the results of that horrible ideological skew can be read any day in a major metro newspaper. Given that ideology is partly heritable, we know there is no chance of changing the minds of the majority of these effete uptalking media leftoids; they must be removed, by force, by shame, by scheme, by defunding. I don’t care how the leftoids are removed — right-wing billionaires funding journalism school scholarships for shitlords, anti-trust lawsuits against the Big Six media empires, alternative maul-right outlets that sap GSM of ad money and audience, abortions and contraceptives on demand for journo school graduates — just that they’re whittled down to a manageable number so that the increased ratio of non-leftoid voices forces objectivity and balance in the newsrooms and at Bezos’ personal blog offices. You reading, NPR?
2. Ideology is heritable, and ideology is associated with race. NonWhites — hispanics, asians, blacks — vote for bigger government and anti-White social policies, no matter who is running for office or whatever outreach program is attempted to persuade nonWhites to vote differently. Left-wing, tribal, anti-White ideological feeling is IN THE DNA of nonWhites and no pre-funny farm era classical liberal appeal to assimilation will change that. People of different races are largely unassimilable. There are real and lasting and immutable consequences to effectively reducing the number of Whites in their own nation by importing nonWhite scabs to artificially prop up dem GDP numbers: the electorate is eternally shifted to the Left, which leads to the institution of a bigger and more oppressive bureaucratic apparatus, and to a degraded culture and unrecoverable frayed social bonds. Conclusion: The demographic fuggernaut of nonWhites into America must be stopped, and the millions of nonWhites here illegally must be deported. Those here by the treasonous graces of Hart-Celler and Gay-Mulatto must be encouraged to leave and return to the homelands of their ancestors. No other solution exists that will save the GOP’s future prospects without a complete betrayal of their stated principles. Even the laudable goal of maximizing the White vote to preserve GOP electoral success has an expiration date when the nonWhite population becomes too numerous to neutralize with a consolidated White vote.

There ya go, the two lessons you need to know to make America great again:

CULL THE MEDIA

CLOSE THE BORDERS

The rest is commentary.

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Maul-Right Street Artist Sabo

The Right needs more Sabos, fewer cucks. I like this guy and what he’s doing ON THE GROUND to advance the anti-globohomo, anti-leftoid, anti-cuck, pro-Trumperica resistance.

The guerrilla art movement is usually associated with leftwing politics. Banksy targets capitalism, consumerism and inequality. Blek le Rat, the father of stencil graffiti, depicts oppression and resistance.

Shepard Fairey gilded Barack Obama’s rise with the iconic “Hope” poster and now highlights the scapegoating of Muslims and the corporatisation of US politics.

In the Trump era, the right, however, has its own guerrilla artist: Sabo, a former US marine who works from an apartment-cum-studio in Los Angeles beneath a sign that says “Fuck Tibet”. Another says “Fuck peace”.

There’s no clause in the cosmic laws that says the Left has to own the domain of street art or street activism. The Maul-Right is showing that clever artlords can turn the streets into their agitprop playgrounds with arguably more impact than do the icons of the shitlib self-pleasuring consortium, given that the material the maul-right works with is by its nature incredibly subversive and id-throttling.

“Republicans are the new punk,” said Sabo, echoing a slogan on his T-shirt also adorned with an image of Trump in a three-piece suit, looking rather rakish, giving the finger. “I’m pretty much the only right-winger doing guerrilla art. I’m like patient zero, the first one doing this on our side.”

Ahem, I hate to preen out of turn, but a case can be made this very Chateau was uglytruth guerrilla art before it could be even imagined by the kweer kultur kommissars.

Several other rightwing street artists are in fact active in LA but prefer anonymity, thinking that gives their work more power. Some on the right consider Sabo a showboater.

He is not shy about self-promotion, calling himself a one-man rebuttal to Madonna, Katy Perry, Lady Gaga and other anti-Trump performers. “I cater to the street urchins, the young people. I want them to understand that there’s another message out there.”

I don’t have a problem with Sabo’s showboating as long as he’s effective, passionate, and willing to stick the shiv in leftoid guts when the sticking’s good. But anonymity does generally imbue an artist with an ineffable coolness factor.

Sabo now says he is “cautiously optimistic” about the president. “The day I came to love Donald Trump was when I saw how hard he was kicking liberals in the teeth.”

Amen, Sabo. How can you not admire a man who doesn’t cry at the sight of his own balls or apologize for their impudent heft?

The left, he said, has mastered cultural and political “dark arts” and “weaponised” Hollywood, the FBI, the IRS, universities and other institutions to promote a nefarious agenda.

Indeed, for going on sixty plus decades. But hope glimmers from a retreat nestled deep in the Alsatian wood. Chateau Heartiste is a place where lords and guests come to retrieve those dark arts and reclaim them for the side of Truth and Beauty.

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Here’s a take on Sabo over at the Chicago Boyz.

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