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War is Good For Declining Russian Population

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The gradual depletion of the Russian population and declining birthrate is a bonus for the West. That is not to say that the West also does not have a declining indigenous birthrate as well, but it is being bolstered by mass migration. The ongoing war in Ukraine is a drain on the Russian population and from 2018 to 2024 there has been a population decline of over 3 million Russians.

Aside from the meat grinder war in Ukraine, which has killed more than 500,000 Russians (unofficial estimate), only 1.22 million babies were born last year, which is the lowest number of births in a single year since 1999. Furthermore, Russia’s official statistical agency, Rosstat, projects that the birth rate will continue to decline, reaching just 1.14 million by 2027.

Russia also has high mortality rates, with deaths exceeding births for several years now. The life-expectancy of Russian men in some areas is 45 due to vodka and drug consumption.

Along with alcoholism and drugs as major causes of illness and death, the war in Ukraine is obviously a major factor as well.

To be embroiled in an ongoing conflict with no end in sight is a good recipe for eventual destruction, death by a thousand cuts, as every day more Russian meat is ground into the Ukrainian soil.

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The desperation of Russian commanders is at an all-time high as they send in conscripts to the front lines with a two-week life expectancy at the most.

By causing constant losses in manpower, supplies, and morale, one side tries to progressively weaken its adversary to the point of collapse in attrition warfare. One could postulate that the West is conducting this form of warfare on Russia, obviously utilising the proxy of Ukraine to apply the technique. Alternatively, one could also say the same tactic is being utilised on Ukraine by Russia.

The West is essentially slow moving when it comes to elements like rearming and the manufacture of weapons in preparation for war, but thankfully a firm boot up the ass by Trump the consensus has hopefully changed. Slowly but surely, Trump is also coming to the realisation that his dear friend Putin does not give a fuck about what he says and will continue his deranged mission to send more of his troops into the Ukraine hellhole battlefields and muddy trenches where they will ripped apart by drones and Howitzers.

By gradually depleting Russia’s population, this will help to reduce its impact in further conflicts in the future.

Keir Starmer’s Identity Crisis

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Comrade Starmer is amidst a major identity crisis, not only for himself but for the glorious Labour Party who have transformed Britain into an utter, utter shithole.

With the multiple threats of the Reform Party led by Brexiteering vanguard Nigel Farage aligned more to the right of the political spectrum, there is now an additional thorn in the side of the Labour Party with the introduction of the Jeremy Corbyn far leftist party.

Torn from far left Marxist Corbynite politics to the mish mash far right ideological leanings of Farage, Starmer does not know where to lean to counteract the multiple pronged threats.

Essentially, the entities of Farage and Corbyn will only siphon off voters during any election, reducing Labour’s chances further.

Our thoughts are with Starmer and wish him the best in his identity crisis battle.

 

US Debt of $37 Trillion is Still Not That Much

The current US debt level of $37 trillion is still in its infancy and has room to grow to over 200 or 300 trillion dollars (National debt). The unfunded US total debt/interest is currently $104 trillion.

Feeding, clothing and paying for the entertainment of vast populations is not a cheap endeavour. This is one of the many reasons why US debt is rising at exponential levels.

American workers need to work harder and pay more taxes so that the useless eaters who refuse to work can live fuller, unproductive lives of not doing anything at the expense of US taxpayers.

Why work in a system which gives you $9,000 a month to do nothing?

The consensus for many is that “working is for chumps.” This applies to the UK as much as the USA. In the UK, for example, there are people who have constipation or tennis elbow who receive top-of-the-range cars with the Motability scheme for free and vast amounts of benefit payments. Obviously, the scale of the debt is much larger in America, however it is not big enough. The US needs to accumulate more debt than the entire globe to really qualify for a big prize.

The modern global economy is built on debt, so there is absolutely nothing wrong with nations going into vast debt holes. In fact, debt boosts economies, and without the continual accumulation of debt, many economies would collapse immediately.

All the US does is print more money through quantitative easing, and everything is cool and dandy — apart from a little inflation here or there or a devalued currency. As for servicing the current debt level of $37 trillion, it’s a very manageable $1.1 trillion per annum, which is a drop in the ocean for the USA.

Elon Musk is naive to think that he could “reduce” the US debt levels by a single iota percentage point. It cannot be reduced, and to even think about reducing the US debt level is fundamentally stupid. If Musk has any sense, he needs to back off his untenable little crusade. US debt will continue to rise for centuries beyond the lifespan of people like Musk.

…and the pièce de résistance …

ICE Raids: “They’re feeding us to the fish!”

You may think Trump and his supporters are crazy, but on the other side, things seem to be even crazier. The ICE raids across America are causing some serious levels of TDS (Trump Derangement Syndrome) with some Americans moving into periods of severe psychosis.

WARNING! VIEWING THE FOLLOWING VIDEO MAY CAUSE IMMEDIATE TRAUMA

Is there any cure for such levels of derangement? Well, probably not is the simple answer.

R’s Blind Date

R stands in front of the mirror in her short magenta dress made of taffeta with taut little white roses around the neckline. She’s sure it will be perfect for her date with G this evening.

R’s friend Q from Widget Wonders has set the two of them up on a blind date with much promise, hope, and hullaballoo. Q has been on R’s case for weeks to get out more, since R has become somewhat of a hermit after her breakup with Harold.

R and G plan on meeting at Mudbutters at 7:30 p.m., so she heads out in her crappy Ford Escort at 6:45 with full-on face paint and a Hello Kitty tote bag full of popcorn in case the food is sub-par.

She arrives at the restaurant at 7:10 and has a good twenty minutes to kill. She doesn’t
want to get a table since she’s afraid G won’t know where to find her, so she waits in the
vestibule.

She sees a wooden bench with an ugly painting of a creepy clown behind it, looking kind of like John Wayne Gacy.

R crosses her legs and wiggles her foot in time to the ambient electronic dance music piped in through the speaker system. The hostess stares right through R in her taffeta dress.

“Oh, I’m just waiting for someone,” R volunteers.

“That’s OK,” the hostess replies without making eye contact.

R sits back down and eats some popcorn from her purse. She is hungry and bored and
wonders when G is going to show up.

“Miss, I’ll have to ask you to stop that,” the hostess scolds, noticing R for the first time.

“No outside food.”

R sighs and swallows her last kernel as she watches the diners come and go, imagining
what they would order and what they would do after leaving the restaurant, attempting to entertain herself vicariously. A cocky middle-aged man enters the restaurant next.

He looks to be in his mid-forties and is wearing dad jeans and a Van Halen t-shirt. Maybe it’s G, she thinks, though Q has given her the impression that G is a lot younger. The man has curly blond hair, a round face, and looks like a cherub. He smiles and sits down next to R.

“Are you G?” she asks sheepishly.

“No, I’m Michael, but it’s nice to meet you,” he chuckles. “I guess you’re waiting for G.”

“Yes I—”

“Kat! It’s great to see you!”

A tiny woman in cutoff shorts who looks like she is barely old enough to drink runs up to
Michael and kisses him enthusiastically as if she is mining his mouth for gold fillings.

The hostess shows them to their table as R lingers on the bench, defeated.

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It’s already 7:45. Where is G? Maybe he can’t make it. Maybe he has to work late, has a flat tire, or just isn’t hungry. Who knows? R indulges in some fantasy mind reading, a talent often brought out by her relentless anxiety.

R gets out her phone in its pink Hello Kitty case and calls Q. Maybe she knows
something. The phone rings five times and R hears Q’s voice.

“You’ve reached Q. Please leave a message,” she teases in her best Lois Griffin.

R hangs up.

Another man walks in just as she ends her call. He’s wearing a boring brown business
suit and makes his way over to R. Oh, this is G. He looks like a geek. His thin brown hair is slicked back from his rat face. He’s tall and skinny, with a big head like a Q-tip.

“Hi, I’m Larry,” he says. He sounds suave and as slick as his hair, despite his rat face, Q-
tip head, and cheap suit. “You must be Noelle.” He reeks of Drakaar Noir, R’s favorite cologne.

Surprising herself, R says, “Why, yes. Pleased to meet you.”

She lunges forward to get up from the bench and hears a humiliating ripping sound. She
realizes that upon getting up, she has torn the hem of her dress on the edge of the bench.

The bottom of her dress is frayed, with a big string dangling between her legs from the back of the hem.

An older woman in an old-fashioned nurse’s uniform with a folded white hat and white
stockings saunters through the door.

“Larry? Hi, I’m Noelle.”

“Oh, hello, Noelle!” He exclaims and forgets that R is in the room.

R sits back down. The lights in the restaurant are dim, so she looks at her Timex and
presses the little button that makes it glow in the dark. Eight o’clock. It becomes exponentially more likely with every five minutes that G won’t show.

R’s phone rings to the tune of “Puff the Magic Dragon” played on a glockenspiel. It is Q.

“Hello?”

“Hi, R. I just wanted to tell you that—”

R’s phone goes dead.

She walks out of the restaurant, thinks about the characters she has met tonight, ponders why G wasn’t one of them, and wonders what Q was going to tell her.

Despite the evening’s events, R is still hungry. She returns to Mudbutters and slinks up to the hostess.

“Table for one, please.”

 

Read more of R’s adventures by Joann Evan:

R Rides the Bus

R Goes to Church

R Gets a Job

R Visits Her Parents

R’s New Apartment

R Goes to a Party

Why These Two Chefs Deserve a Netflix Show More Than Meghan Markle

The only reason Meghan Markle ever received a massive Netflix show contract and Spotify podcast is because she let Prince Harry up her. Apart from that, she has no other talent or reason to ever be considered for anything. Enter Sean and Marley, possibly the most entertaining and thoughtful celebrity chefs ever to grace the internets, and you have a true recipe for success that Markle could never equal.

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Communist Chinese Regime Increasing Live Organ Harvesting Factories

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The Chinese Communist Party is upping its live organ harvesting operation to industrial levels, which is now a billion-dollar industry. Forced organ harvesting is so lucrative in China, that the Xinjiang Health Commission, a branch of China’s national health authority, plans to build six new medical centres by 2030, bringing the total in the region to nine – more than any other province in the country.

With a vast supply of detained Uyghur people, the organ harvesting industry is a method of genocide that is very profitable to the CCP regime. For fresh organs, the harvesting occurs without anaesthetic on live prisoners to maximise the quality of the extracted organs.

The CCP also utilises execution vans that travel from village to village where people’s organs are processed. The multi-billion dollar industry services the global need for organs, and such is the demand that sales are conducted by auction, often to the highest bidder.

If organs are not extracted from live human subjects, they are downgraded in value, therefore it is important to remove vital organs from people that are still alive and conscious.

Diddler to Get Lighter Sentence

The alleged kiddie fiddler, the Diddler, might only receive a 5-year sentence for his alleged horrific crimes, allegedly.

“In America, there are two-tier courts, two-tier judges and two-tier lawyers. The Diddler, just like OJ had the money, therefore they either walk or do a very light sentence. That’s just the way justice rolls in the USA. You can pay for literally anything within the corrupt system, and that includes paying to pervert justice,” a court commentator revealed on Thursday.

With good behaviour, the Diddler could be out of prison in two to three years or less, depending on certain other factors.

Buttfull crazy!

According to inmates where the Diddler is currently being held, allegedly there are plenty of young boys to please the Diddler’s voracious appetite.

“They even got a kid in here who looks exactly like Justin Bieber. Can you believe that? The Diddler snapped the boy up in seconds. Fresh meat!”

Rachel Reeves to Claim PIP Benefits as She Cannot Cope Any More

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In the UK, all you need to do is claim you have a mild depression or a headache, and you will get PIP (Personal Independence Payments) worth about £1,200 per week and a top of the range BMW from the Motability scheme. There are currently millions of people in the UK who are lavishing in luxury and who claim they cannot work in a job on these lucrative PIP payments, which cost the UK taxpayer over £100 billion per year to fund. The miserable wreck of a Chancellor, Rachel Reeves just went on the long list as well, and because she’s a gibbering wreck after ruining the UK’s economy she can no longer work, let alone function or do anything.

Over £600million was funnelled from the Department for Work and Pensions into the Motability scheme in 2024, and, as of April, some 589,000 benefits claimants in England and Wales have the publicly-subsidised cars.

Well, maybe getting a top-of-the-range luxury car will cheer her up, like millions of people gaming the system, along with the lucrative payments into their bank account without fail and no taxes to pay, living a life of luxury sure does cheer people up.

“I told them I get the odd headache and have anxiety for hard work. Now I get £2,300 per week and drive a Maserati. I’m going to Tuscany in a few weeks, and this will be my third holiday in 6 months,” another lucky PIP recipient revealed from a luxury hotel jaunt in Knightsbridge, London.

Another PIP benefit recipient who claimed they had ADHD revealed: “One of me mates was living the life of luxury, so I asked them if I could do it too. They told me to apply for PIP payments and state I have ADHD. I still to this day don’t even know what that is or stands for, but I’m living the life of Riley, so frankly I don’t care. I’m off to Bora Bora tomorrow for a two-month 5-star hotel stay, innit.”

Thanks to the U-turn by the urine swilling cowards in the Labour government, the grifters and gamers of the PIP system have been let off to continue. Instead of weeding out the grifters, and saving billions, the cost will now have to be transferred on to the “working people” of Britain.

Some serial scammers of the system are setting up consultation services helping others to scam the PIP system.

Grifters like Whitney Ainscough, who boasts 750,000 followers across TikTok and Instagram. The Range Rover-driving 31-year-old mother from Rotherham, South Yorkshire, says her lifestyle is funded by benefits, claiming in one video posted in May that she receives £1,151.90 a week.

“Why would I get a job?” she said. “I get your monthly wage in a week. Why would I go out and get a job? I’m living my fucking best life.”

In another video from earlier this year, she advised her followers to withdraw their PIP money in cash, so nobody would be able to track what it was being spent on.

As for the gibbering wreck of Rachel Reeves, she actually is a certified gibbering jelly wreck, so she will be a genuine PIP benefit recipient as opposed to the millions who are not.

Taxpayers are funding cars for people with conditions including ‘constipation’, ‘tennis elbow’ and ‘anxiety’.

 

New figures reveal the government-backed Motability scheme is also being used to provide vehicles for drivers who have abused alcohol or drugs.

 

Motability was set up to help those with serious physical disabilities get around. But the bloated scheme is now being used by people with a wide variety of ailments.

 

A table shows they include over 32,000 new motors for people suffering anxiety or other depressive disorders, while 40 cars went to people with ‘tennis elbow’, a condition which the NHS advises ‘usually goes away with rest’.

 

A further 20 people suffering from constipation made use of Motability, along with 190 who had ‘social phobia’, the official figures show.

 

Ten people struggling with a ‘failure to thrive’ got a taxpayer-funded car, and so did another 20 with a ‘food intolerance’.

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The Tears of Socialism When Other People’s Money Runs Out

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To see Rachel Reeves, the beleaguered Chancellor of the Exchequer, crying was a truly beautiful sight to behold. Her reverse Midas touch has turned the UK economy into a fucking basket case and caused the exodus of much of Britain’s wealth. Her lunatic socialist policies have caused many businesses to either go under or flee the country, her insane taxation has punished ordinary working people and caused massive amounts of poverty. Her class warfare inheritance tax schemes on farmers have endangered Britain’s food security and will cause untold generational harm to millions of farmers. Her punitive attack on private schools has caused many institutions that have survived for centuries to shut down. There is no magic money tree, the tears of socialism are confirmation of this very fact.

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The magic socialist money tree

Of course, there were no tears from the imbecilic and naive chancellor for all the ruined lives she has caused by implementing her nasty socialist policies of class hatred in the name of impoverishing anyone who has worked hard all their fucking lives only to have every piffling penny sucked out of their bank accounts to furnish the vast pension pots and huge salary increases of the Big State apparatchiks and Marxist automatons.

Cry me a fucking river you suppurating anal boil on the arse of humanity. Flush this turd down the toilet where it belongs.

Instead, let us laugh heartily, for as much as Labour punishes the working people, as much as they try to take every ounce of hard-earned wealth from citizens, there is only defiance and laughter left you fucking communist piece of dog shit.

We can only laugh as she cries — not for the suffering and misery she has caused the working people of Britain, but for her own position of power being taken away from under her feet. The socialists have bankrupted Britain for the next 6 or 7 generations to come, seeing as the amount now needed to service Britain’s debt is beyond £1.92 billion per week and rising at an exponential rate by the second.

Cry and cry a little more. Every tear is an admission of the supreme failure of Labour, socialism and a chancellor who has lost her fucking smug grimace to bawl like a little fucking baby at her own loss. As inflation rises and rises because of her demented policies, maybe someone can buy her a single fucking napkin for £8.99. No pity should come forth for this one. You’re going to go down in history as just another lunatic socialist who had no idea about money, business, or the fucking economy.

It’s not over even if Reeves goes. The country could be up for even worse as another Labour socialist nut job who knows nothing about economies turns up. We still have four more years left of these silly cunts left.

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