I get drunk on good wine. I go to the lake and have a toke. My soul is tired of this never ending tantric deliverance. There is no declass. No saving the children. No end to forced immigration and removal of whites until Jesus returns and sorts it out. Q and Trump are not sorting it out. Either the people rise up (not seeing it) or Satan prevails for a season.
Me.. I listen to the frogs at the lake and they sing me a lullaby