Brothers, it appears that the storm is breaking upon us, and we are well and truly in deep now. As I mentioned earlier today, the globalist puppet Bozo BoJo is gone as Prime Minister of PommieBastardLande, and now Shinzo Abe, the longest-serving Prime Minister of Japan, is dead.
I do not wish to speak ill of a dead man. But I think that Our Beloved and Dreaded Supreme Dark Lord (PBUH) Voxemort the Most Malevolent and Terrible may have had a point when he declared that Mr. Abe “was, in short, a man of the world machine”. And I think that Mr. Abe’s support for rapprochement with Russia, combined with the very odd details that we know thus far about the man who killed him, indicate a clear intention for his death to serve as a message to the GloboHomoPaedo types who now want to throw in the towel in the economic war of attrition against Russia.
From the Western point of view, of course, they are losing that war. Russia is winning, HANDILY, even as it has already WON the actual fighting war in 404. The actual contraction of the Russian economy will likely be only about 5% this year, and possibly quite a lot less, thanks to the nearly decade-long effort by its government, under the Neo-Tsar, to make Russia self-sufficient and independent to the greatest degree possible.
The West, however, took the exact opposite course, becoming ever more globalised, outsourcing ever more of its supply chains and manufacturing base, and eating into its own stored seed-corn, built up painstakingly over centuries by far better men, to fund lives of relative decadence and ease among its modern population.
Put bluntly, Europe is not prepared for winter. Nor is the UK, the USA, Japan, or any other Western power. The relatively mild – indeed, cold – summer that we are seeing across much of Europe, indicates that the winter may well be severely cold.
The tantrums of the Gretard notwithstanding, the reality is that “anthropogenic global warming”, supposedly created by carbon dioxide emissions, has about as much to do with climatic cycles as my left foot does. The truth is that the great big honking ball of thermonuclear fire in the sky drives temperatures right here on Earth.
The West keeps ignoring these basic facts of life, to the befuddlement and bemusement of many outside observers. Its citizens seem to think that they could get away with magical thinking, divorced from all physical realities. While they held economic power and leverage, they could – but now, that leverage is gone, conclusively usurped by the BRICSIA nations.
We are now all relearning, the hard way, that true economic power comes from the ability to produce, maintain, innovate in, and export real physical things. You can mine cryptocurrencies all you like, but if you cannot produce something of actual value to anyone, then you are basically worthless. And that is the hard truth that the West will now have to face.
Moreover, the failure of the Ukraine Project means the destruction of the West’s entire military and political credibility. It will not take much beyond the outright defeat and annihilation of Ukrainian forces in 404 to create a political catastrophe for the GloboHomoPaedo powers.
Oh, they will find a way out of it – they always do. And they will inevitably work to double and triple and quadruple down on existing failures – because, again, they always do. That is what the minions of the Prince of this World are best at, after all. But ordinary people will pay dearly for their folly and hubris.
It is impossible to escape the conclusion that we are living through a late-stage imperial collapse. The Western hegemony had its day, and is now buckling under the weight of its own internal contradictions. Its leaders are utter fools and incompetents, uneducated and misinformed to an astounding degree. They are up against ruthless, capable, intelligent, and highly motivated competitors around the world, who have actual skin in the game.
In that kind of game, the stupid fail, hard and fast, and the smart win. It’s just that simple. These are the warnings of fate from our past, and we ignore them at our great peril.
And with that out of the way, let’s get down to the real business of the day.
This week’s lovely lady is Julia Cacilia, age 19, from Karlsruhe, Germany. I’ve no idea what she does, and nor do I particularly care.
Happy Friday, gentlemen. Enjoy your weekends and prepare for what is ahead, because the fall of the Johnson government in PommieBastardLande is merely the first of many to come. Things are going to get very, very bad before they get better, and it is best for us to keep our spirits up and be ready.
Fantastic thot two weeks in a row. Beginning to wonder what’s wrong with you…