It’s been a busy, and rather interesting, week full of surprises. As I noted in yesterday’s post, the God-Emperor’s epic speech has made very clear that he has absolutely no intention of backing down. He has taken his case straight to the American people, bypassing the networks entirely – who refused to run that speech. That includes FAUX News, who have shown us exactly where they stand.
Indeed, I’ve come to realise over the last few months that the God-Emperor is a litmus test. Regardless of how you feel about him as a man – and he is a HUGELY flawed man – the way in which you react to him as an idea or value system tells everyone, including yourself, exactly what you think about truth and lies.
If you support him, or are at least warmly receptive toward what he says, then you are probably capable of using critical judgement and discernment to figure out when you’re being ripped off and lied to.
If you dislike him and find him uncouth and stupid, well, there’s probably some hope for you – but not a whole lot. You’ll probably end up believing a lot of horseshit and nonsense being disseminated by any number of authorities, including the never-to-be-sufficiently-damned whorenalists and presstitutes of the (((media))). (As I wrote yesterday, and as I will reiterate here, these people deserve free helicopter rides courtesy of Pinochet Airways at this point – or, more lawfully but rather less efficiently, military tribunals for treason with sentences carried out immediately.)
And if you hate him and find yourself thinking of him as an idiot, a buffoon, a fool, an incompetent, and a moron, then you stand with the Great Adversary. You’ve sold your soul to Satan, whether you recognise it or not. You will believe any number of lies coming from the Mouth of Sauron and the whorenalists and presstitutes. No matter how ridiculous and nonsensical and crazy and hypocritical your local government is over the COVID scamdemic, you will obey all of their dictates. You will never fight for your freedom or attempt to stand for what is right.
That is the great value of His Most Illustrious, Noble, August, Benevolent, and Legendary Celestial Majesty, the God-Emperor of Mankind, Donaldus Triumphus Magnus Astra, the First of His Name, the Lion of Midnight, the Chaddest of Chads, may the Lord bless him and preserve him. He is a filtering mechanism, and how people react to him and his campaign to fight a massively corrupted election will tell us exactly where they will stand when – not if – the Potomac is crossed.
As I’ve been saying for days now, no matter what happens, America’s existence in its current form will not last. Half the country absolutely HATES the other half. The country is dividing itself along state, county, and even city-level lines. The shooting is likely to start quite soon – it already has in some places.
Things are simply going to get worse from here. But that doesn’t mean that we should despair or be black-pilled. The God-Emperor is still the President, and he’s still leading the charge against the globalists and Deep Swampers.
Pray for him. Stand with him. And when the time comes and the inescapable Ragnarok of America finally dawns on us all, fight for your nation in whatever way that you can.
With all of that heavy shit out of the way, let’s get to the REAL reason why you’re here. It’s Friday, after all, and that means a beautiful woman in skimpy clothing.
This week’s lovely lady is Olesya Malinskaya (Олеся Малинская), age 31 from Volgodonsk, a relatively small city of about 170,000 people located in the Rostov Region about 1,150Km south-east of Moscow at the southern tip of the Don River. She is known as an international model and, unusually for an Instathot, is a legitimate fashion and clothing designer with her own store in Moscow. (No, I’ve never been to it.) She also flogs relationship courses on her personal website to teach women how to get the man of their dreams, or some such. She’s quite tall, standing at 178cm, which puts her at just a smidge above my own height.
Her personal life is… interesting, to say the least. You’ll want to crank that article through Skynet’s translation service, and it’s worth reading despite the hilariously bad grammar. I’ll let the article speak for itself (through translation, obviously):
The first husband of Olesya, who gave a sonorous surname, was a Moscow lawyer Anton Malinsky. In addition to the fact that the man was wealthy and did not spare money for the whims of his wife, little is known about him. The couple did not appear together at social events, and the marriage lasted for a short time.
However, during a short marriage, a girl from the Rostov region turned into a metropolitan conqueror of men’s hearts. It is rumored that the reason for the divorce was the beauty’s romance with a certain Mikhail Svintsov.
One way or another, Olesya’s family life ended, barely having time to begin. But the luxurious atmosphere, expensive cars, armfuls of flowers and mountains of clothes from the best boutiques have not disappeared. The girl’s fans remained in the shadows. In the project “Wives of the Oligarchs,” Olesya claimed that she had achieved success on her own.
Well, there you go. She’s now apparently married outright to a wealthy divorced man younger than her with his own kid – apparently, I’m really not sure about the details – so I suppose happy endings exist… somewhere.
Happy Friday, boys. Things are getting really damned interesting in a very big hurry. Relax, rest, and be prepared for some fireworks next week. Either the God-Emperor will cross the Potomac, or he won’t. And either way, things will get crazy very fast.