The last 48 hours have seen the world move in ways that nobody expected at the beginning of the week. The Russians deployed a new weapon that they call “Oreshnik” (Орешник), which translates as “Hazel Grove”, and which is basically an intermediate-range ballistic missile that can launch both conventional and nuclear warheads. They used that new weapon to attack the enormous underground complexes of the Yuzhmash plant in Dniepropetrovsk, one of Ukraine’s few remaining real industrial cities.
The key point about the Russian attack was that the Oreshnik showcased, for the first time ever, what a real strategic weapon can do when used in anger.
Nobody had ever deployed an intermediate-range ballistic missile (or an intercontinental-range one, for that matter) into active combat, that fully demonstrates the capabilities of a complete set of multiple independent re-entry vehicles (MIRVs), until the Russians did it yesterday.
Moreover, the Russians demonstrated that their weapons are fully capable of entering the atmosphere at hypersonic speeds, which means the West has literally no defence whatsoever against them. The Russians do – to some extent – because their domestic S-3400V4, S-350, S-400, S500, and upcoming S-550 systems all have increasing abilities, at various levels, to shoot down hypersonic projectiles, and those abilities keep improving. The Russians have demonstrated their ability to shoot down hypersonic missiles in tests.
But nobody, to my knowledge, has ever actually shot down a true hypersonic projectile in combat.
And now the Russians have just demonstrated that they can use their “rods of God” – because that is what the Oreshnik MIRVs look like when they hit – on any target they choose.
To say that the Western world is stunned by this, is an understatement for the ages.
Everything I have seen from the Western whore-media, indicates a sense of real, gut-wrenching terror, behind the bluster and bullshit, and a dawning, if belated, realisation that the whole of Europe is now mere MINUTES away from total annihilation.
Finally, at long bloody last, the Euzis are beginning to realise just what a dangerous game they have been playing – and how totally subordinate to the FUSA they really are.
I will try to write more about this subject tomorrow, when I have time. But for now, suffice to say, the Europeans now might just finally understand that they are complete vassal states to the FUSA, and have no independence of their own – and have only now realised that they are strapped to a hurtling death-machine charging at full-tilt toward the cliff, while the American driver has long since bailed.
The only way Europe, and therefore the world, avoids nuclear obliteration, is if the man in the Kremlin has the sense, the decency, the self-control, and – most importantly – the humanity, to avoid consigning us all to oblivion.
Fortunately, he has all of those attributes. Unfortunately, the West, or at least, the psychopathic vampiric foreign elite that rules it, seems hell-bent, literally, on seeing us all burn in nuclear fire.
And now let us turn to happier matters – well, more or less. This week’s lovely lady is Yuliya Vlasova (Юлия Власова), age 28 from St. Petersburg, Mordor Russia. She has gained notoriety recently for apparently being the girlfriend of one Johnny Depp – yes, that Mr. Depp – whose taste in women tends toward the hot and EXTREMELY crazy.
Knowing what I do of Russian women – and I do know something, by this point – I can say with absolute certainty that they come as the complete package of brains, beauty, style, wit, depth, soul, and femininity.
They are ALSO, WITHOUT EXCEPTION, madder than a bag of riled-up rattlesnakes. In terms of craziness, they are somewhere between “axe-murderer” and “redhead”, as a general rule. (If you are ever “lucky” enough – for certain definitions of the word – to run into a redhead Russian, well, either it will be the most amazing relationship of your life, or you will end up in pieces in her freezer. These ends are not mutually exclusive, it should be said.)
Besides being Mr. Depp’s latest piece, she is also known for being a model who spends a lot of time in Prague and London – even these days, when Russians are personae non grata across Europe.
A perfunctory glance at her, indicates she may be, shall we say, enhanced. I am a very poor judge of such things, so I leave that to my Loyal Readers to figure out and report back.
Happy weekend, lads. Do not give in to the Black Pill, no matter how crazy things get – although things are clearly aligning in the direction that the Book of Revelation indicated, we do not quite appear to be there yet.
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Are you trying to say be careful of red haired Russian women like Lena Katina?
Pretty much 😁
Of course, her husbands (ex and current) might disagree – they married her, after all. But the antics she got up to during the early 2000s as part of the fake-lesbian group t.A.T.u., and her support for butt-buggerers and mentally ill degenerates, all indicate she is not exactly “all there”.