everything seems to be 400ish now

I blame battlefield 1

just break into the nearest soviet arms bunker, youll get all the free guns and ammo you need

This is one of my COUNTER INTEL POSTS

i use on IMGUR

WHEN I SEE THIS

IN MY MIND I SEE THIS

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Y9P_-eC76lk

https://twitter.com/exjon/status/900860142744293377

Great video... He had to cuck to start off tho

@Cords4me "it's affects"

Hmmmmm

wouldnt that be effects?

Exactly

yes

leave cody alone!

But i dont expect jewtube pseudo intellectuals to know that.

i like that dude

i save a lot of time by just not expecting seppos to be able to speak english

but its basicly just.. without slaves.. no niggers in amercia

@Cords4me everyone knows that though

i wonder who was in charge of those slave ships

(((Whomst)))

so it should like... red pill alittle... like.. if you think slavery shouldnt have happened... then you are for white nationalism

@Cords4me that's a really good meme.

Especially for racially cucked normie cons.

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<:Moon_man:283521053869735936> .

@Brad Small you put a ring on that girl yet?

@OrwellHuxley same tbh

Lol

anybody listen to The War Room?

nobody?

I know it

I have in the past but not regularly.

Are there things anybody wants us to cover?

discuss?

Danny Deever

"What are the bugles blowin' for?" said Files-on-Parade.
"To turn you out, to turn you out", the Colour-Sergeant said.
"What makes you look so white, so white?" said Files-on-Parade.
"I'm dreadin' what I've got to watch", the Colour-Sergeant said.
For they're hangin' Danny Deever, you can hear the Dead March play,
The regiment's in 'ollow square -- they're hangin' him to-day;
They've taken of his buttons off an' cut his stripes away,
An' they're hangin' Danny Deever in the mornin'.

"What makes the rear-rank breathe so 'ard?" said Files-on-Parade.
"It's bitter cold, it's bitter cold", the Colour-Sergeant said.
"What makes that front-rank man fall down?" said Files-on-Parade.
"A touch o' sun, a touch o' sun", the Colour-Sergeant said.
They are hangin' Danny Deever, they are marchin' of 'im round,
They 'ave 'alted Danny Deever by 'is coffin on the ground;
An' 'e'll swing in 'arf a minute for a sneakin' shootin' hound --
O they're hangin' Danny Deever in the mornin'!

"'Is cot was right-'and cot to mine", said Files-on-Parade.
"'E's sleepin' out an' far to-night", the Colour-Sergeant said.
"I've drunk 'is beer a score o' times", said Files-on-Parade.
"'E's drinkin' bitter beer alone", the Colour-Sergeant said.
They are hangin' Danny Deever, you must mark 'im to 'is place,
For 'e shot a comrade sleepin' -- you must look 'im in the face;
Nine 'undred of 'is county an' the regiment's disgrace,
While they're hangin' Danny Deever in the mornin'.

"What's that so black agin' the sun?" said Files-on-Parade.
"It's Danny fightin' 'ard for life", the Colour-Sergeant said.
"What's that that whimpers over'ead?" said Files-on-Parade.
"It's Danny's soul that's passin' now", the Colour-Sergeant said.
For they're done with Danny Deever, you can 'ear the quickstep play,
The regiment's in column, an' they're marchin' us away;
Ho! the young recruits are shakin', an' they'll want their beer to-day,
After hangin' Danny Deever in the mornin'.

looking for any outside the box ideas