Brazilfag here. In ‘92, for reasons inconsequential, I was with my father in Honolulu, on this very day. I was twelve and, as we watched some tv at the hotel, we realized we were near Pearl Harbor on the anniversary of the attacks. So we took a cab and went there. Beautiful place, perfect weather. Got to be inside an old sub and then took the ferry to the USS Arizona Memorial. The ship is literally close beneath you, as the harbor is so shallow, and you can almost touch it. Navy personnel raise a flag for every soul lost on that day. That’s more than a thousand flags. Many senior Japanese citizens left ornate flower arrangements as a sign of respect.

Well, the point is, fellow American anons, there is indeed something called American exceptionalism. Sometimes you may take it for granted, but we, non globalist brainwashed overseas anons, can only have a modicum of freedom because you truly are our shining beacon on a hill. I salude you.

Q, you have more soldiers than you imagine. Let’s unleash hell on these motherfuckers. God bless GEOTUS and you all.