I honestly don't know what I'd do without all of you brilliant faggots. I honestly and truly love you all. I used comb half chan for any shred of hope during the election, and I know you were there. Scratched my head about about FBIanon, banged my head against the wall over Vegas, you guys were there.

Then Q came along, and validated everything I'd been reading for almost twenty years, and I'm barely 40. Red pilling people during the Obama years was a lonely time, and it's worse now because the media, instead of covering up, is flat out lying. Everyone thinks I'm nuts, and as a restaurant owner, I have to really bite my tongue nowadays.

Anyway, thanks for being here. This is the only place I can go to feel sane.

Without you guys, there would be no Q. Happy Birthday America. I know that means as much to you as it does to me. Brothers and Sisters in arms! Fight!!