Grenadier retweeted
Yeah let’s not give the greatest generation to much credit there bud…
You should remember that they’re the ones that did this and Hart Cellar.
Boomers suck for many many reasons and at every point selfishly sold out this country, but the “greatest” generation wasn’t that great.
Hubris. The greatest gen built this country, and the silent’s built on their shoulders.
All boomers added was Woodstock and free love, both of which worked to absolutely destroy the fabric of underlying society.
The decades of highest immigration inflows was when boomers held the absolute majority in Congress - 1990-2010.
Boomers destroyed this country, and there’s simply no way to deny that fact.
Grenadier retweeted
This man is dead, like many before and after him, because a political and cultural establishment imported a foreigner without any democratic mandate to do so in order to pursue its own agenda. Had at any point anyone in the long chain of decisions respected democracy, basic statistical realities, and the duty to serve the public good instead of their own delusions, he would still be alive.
Please stop asking me to show these people any benefit of the doubt.
19-year-old Harley Purdue was a kind and gentle young man living in Chatham, Kent, England.
His family remembered him as a smart and loving young man whose life was only beginning.
Harley was preparing to become a father. His girlfriend, Hazel Gadsden, was pregnant, and the young couple had a future to look forward to together.
But in the early hours of December 2, 2025, that future was tragically taken away.
At approximately 2:40 a.m., Harley was asleep beside his pregnant girlfriend when his housemate, 18-year-old Eritrean migrant Musa Salih, knocked on their bedroom door.
Salih claimed there was a dead mouse in the basement toilet and asked Harley to help him.
Still half-asleep, Harley got out of bed wearing only his boxer shorts and wrapped in a blanket, unaware that he was walking into a trap.
Salih intended to lock Harley inside the basement toilet so he could steal money from his bedroom.
When Harley resisted being locked inside, a struggle broke out, and Salih stabbed him eight times, including a devastating wound that penetrated his lung and heart.
Hearing the commotion, Harley's pregnant girlfriend rushed downstairs and found him gravely wounded and bleeding heavily.
She desperately tried to protect him, grabbing a kitchen knife as Salih threatened them.
Emergency services were called, but Harley's injuries were too severe.
He was pronounced dead at the scene before 4 a.m.
On October 15, 2026, Salih, now 19, was found guilty of Harley's murder at Maidstone Crown Court. He is due to be sentenced on November 4.
Harley was just 19 years old. He never got the chance to hold his baby, watch his child grow up, or experience the family life that awaited him.
His girlfriend lost the man she loved, his family lost a cherished son, and his unborn child was deprived of a father.
Rest in peace, Harley. 🕊️
Grenadier retweeted
It is 100% intentional
There is no legitimate "right wing" party in any western nation, every one is an extension of progressive liberal politics and only serves as a spoiler to make sure the kalegeri plan doesn't progress fast enough for society to notice or be able to mount a defense.
Grenadier retweeted
I feel like people always harp on the Jedi mistreating Anakin but never point out Padme also uses her relationship with him. “I don’t know you anymore Anakin” when Anakin has made his opinions regarding problems with the senate and his solution clear for years.
Grenadier retweeted
"Before Burke gelded the Tories with conservatism, there was another path, Anakin. An older one. The path of the Cavalier. A path of crowns and causes, of men who rode out for their king with swords in hand and were never afraid to wield power."
What Do the Boomers Really Believe?
Not what they say at dinner. What they believe in the dark, deep in the soul, where a generation keeps the story it tells about itself.
Every civilization has a sacred text. The Greeks had Homer. The Hebrews had Exodus. The boomers have Star Wars. Laugh if you like. They didn't. They lined up around the block for it, raised their children on it, and paid to hear it retold for fifty years. Because it was about them.
In their youth, they saw themselves as rebels. A handful of brave young idealists against an evil empire whose uniforms their fathers wore. So they rose up, blew it to pieces, and danced in the forest while it burned.
But ask yourself one question. How oppressive was that order, really? The one that won WW2, built the suburbs, sent them to university for next to nothing, and handed them the richest society in human history? Watch the films again. The Empire never governs. It never builds a road or collects a tax. It just wears a costume borrowed from 1945. They never asked what it actually did. They only needed it to be evil.
Then they grew older, and the story changed. Now they were the Jedi. Wise masters in robes, keepers of the peace, guardians of the temple and the ancient ways. An order with total power over the Republic, answerable to no one, testing blood, taking children, deciding who rises and who waits.
And yet something is wrong in the temple. Their powers are fading, and they know it. They hide it from the Senate. They turn away the most gifted boy they have ever seen. Why? Because they can feel it coming. The usurper. A young man who will do to them exactly what they did to their fathers.
That's the boomer soul. Rebel in youth. Priest in old age. Terrified, always, of the next rebellion. And George Lucas put every bit of it on screen.
Which leaves us something remarkable: a lexicon. A map of a generation's mind, drawn by its own hand. Through Star Wars we can walk the corridors of boomer consciousness and see what they worship, what they hide, and what keeps them awake at night.
Which brings us to the prophecy. For a thousand years the Jedi guarded it. A Chosen One will come and bring balance to the Force. They were sure it meant their victory. It didn't.
So what did it mean? Who was it really about? Why did the wise masters never see it coming? Or did they? And if Lucas wrote a generation's deepest fear into its own sacred text, what else did he write down without knowing?
The boy is still standing in the middle of the Council. He has waited long enough.
So have you.
Come with me, and I'll show you the Sith pill.
(Link in the next post)
Grenadier retweeted
Watto is so obviously an Arab and I’m sick of everyone getting it wrong.
>He has a propensity for gambling
>haggles all day
>kidnapped white people and has them as slaves
Grenadier retweeted
People need to see this as Obi Wan recognizing what he did wrong with Anakin.
Grenadier retweeted
Japan, where the term hara kiri derives from, is following the Western model of suicide by installing two-tier justice in favor of foreigners and against their own people. The amount of simultaneous treason and national betrayal across the 1st World, East and West, is simply mind-boggling.
Grenadier retweeted
Colour me surprised that Lefties would literally support desert dwelling, drug abusing, rapist marauders
Grenadier retweeted
"Commander Cody, the time has come. Execute Order 66. Liquidate the pensions."
What Do the Boomers Really Believe?
Not what they say at dinner. What they believe in the dark, deep in the soul, where a generation keeps the story it tells about itself.
Every civilization has a sacred text. The Greeks had Homer. The Hebrews had Exodus. The boomers have Star Wars. Laugh if you like. They didn't. They lined up around the block for it, raised their children on it, and paid to hear it retold for fifty years. Because it was about them.
In their youth, they saw themselves as rebels. A handful of brave young idealists against an evil empire whose uniforms their fathers wore. So they rose up, blew it to pieces, and danced in the forest while it burned.
But ask yourself one question. How oppressive was that order, really? The one that won WW2, built the suburbs, sent them to university for next to nothing, and handed them the richest society in human history? Watch the films again. The Empire never governs. It never builds a road or collects a tax. It just wears a costume borrowed from 1945. They never asked what it actually did. They only needed it to be evil.
Then they grew older, and the story changed. Now they were the Jedi. Wise masters in robes, keepers of the peace, guardians of the temple and the ancient ways. An order with total power over the Republic, answerable to no one, testing blood, taking children, deciding who rises and who waits.
And yet something is wrong in the temple. Their powers are fading, and they know it. They hide it from the Senate. They turn away the most gifted boy they have ever seen. Why? Because they can feel it coming. The usurper. A young man who will do to them exactly what they did to their fathers.
That's the boomer soul. Rebel in youth. Priest in old age. Terrified, always, of the next rebellion. And George Lucas put every bit of it on screen.
Which leaves us something remarkable: a lexicon. A map of a generation's mind, drawn by its own hand. Through Star Wars we can walk the corridors of boomer consciousness and see what they worship, what they hide, and what keeps them awake at night.
Which brings us to the prophecy. For a thousand years the Jedi guarded it. A Chosen One will come and bring balance to the Force. They were sure it meant their victory. It didn't.
So what did it mean? Who was it really about? Why did the wise masters never see it coming? Or did they? And if Lucas wrote a generation's deepest fear into its own sacred text, what else did he write down without knowing?
The boy is still standing in the middle of the Council. He has waited long enough.
So have you.
Come with me, and I'll show you the Sith pill.
(Link in the next post)
Grenadier retweeted
Suomeen on tullut ja tulee väkeä, jotka täällä nauttivat erityiskohtelua, koska ovat "vähemmistöä". Heitä on kuitenkin maailmalla kymmeniä, satoja miljoonia, jopa miljardeja (mm. muslimit). Me suomenkieliset Suomalaiset olemme se todellinen vähemmistö. Pian omassa maassammekin.
