i worked for a short time before making some money investing in bitconnect, then used the money from the investment to travel. ebba death at the hands of the invaders, the indignity of her violent demise and my inability to stop it broke through my own jaded cynicism like a sledgehammer. i had seen many pictures and heard many people discuss the cemeteries, but even knowing about these cemeteries in advance, i was still not prepared for the sight. they run over the weak and the elderly, they seize the children from their mothers so that they might forget, among the barbarians, the name of god. i was left with a short period of time to create a new work and only leave my views half finished. the countrysides are already ours, as they have always been. men of the west must be men once more. the us is torn into many factions by its second amendment, along state, social, cultural and, most importantly, racial lines. this is cultural replacement. my parents are of scottish, irish and english stock. the weaker we become the more immigrants will refuse to join us, refuse to partake in the cultural suicide that we extol.
not only am i extensively trained in unarmed combat, but i have access to the entire arsenal of the united states marine corps and i will use it to its full extent to wipe your miserable ass off the face of the continent, you little shit. more recently i have been working part time as a kebab removalist. there was neither sign nor show when the saxon began to hate. what do you encourage us to do? no, carrying out an attack for fame would be laughable.after all who can remember the name of the attackers in the september 11 attack in new york? how about the attack on the pentagon? minorities are never treated well, do not become one do not allow your enemies to grow unchecked when you discover a nest of vipers in your yard, do you spare the adolescents?