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

https://twitter.com/benioff/status/896978010787561472

Some idiot is paying to promote this

Meanwhile they reject all else from this time period

National Weather Service predicting that Hurricane Harvey will make landfall in Texas as a Category 3 storm or higher. If it does, it will be the first Major Hurricane to hit the continental US since Hurricane Wilma in October 2005.

You dont have consequences

for your actions

like you did in say 1800

has it been that long with no strong hurricane?

i guess so

Yes

Hurricane Matthew last year came close

AGW fags said hurricanes would get stronger, instead we barely get any, sad!

But it rapidly deintensified before it hit Florida

i remember big hurricanes being fairly common in the 90s

and early 00s

The Gods of the Copybook Headings



As I pass through my incarnations in every age and race,
I make my proper prostrations to the Gods of the Market Place.
Peering through reverent fingers I watch them flourish and fall,
And the Gods of the Copybook Headings, I notice, outlast them all.

We were living in trees when they met us. They showed us each in turn
That Water would certainly wet us, as Fire would certainly burn:
But we found them lacking in Uplift, Vision and Breadth of Mind,
So we left them to teach the Gorillas while we followed the March of Mankind.

We moved as the Spirit listed. They never altered their pace,
Being neither cloud nor wind-borne like the Gods of the Market Place,
But they always caught up with our progress, and presently word would come
That a tribe had been wiped off its icefield, or the lights had gone out in Rome.

With the Hopes that our World is built on they were utterly out of touch,
They denied that the Moon was Stilton; they denied she was even Dutch;
They denied that Wishes were Horses; they denied that a Pig had Wings;
So we worshipped the Gods of the Market Who promised these beautiful things.

Hurricane Sandy was barely a category one