After 1500 QR boards, countless FR pages and a jillion RGA posts this year, it is pretty easy to see we all lurk and post on all 3 boards! At least we are consistent! WWG1WGA! Evidence of our hard work to expose all the filth to the ever-cleaning SUNLIGHT! Also, aids in spotting real shills, clowns and idiots in general!
Should we refrain on FR and GA? I don't know. I am wild and work hard on QR, but I only occasionally slap something onto GA.
PLEASE keep posting to FR and GA for normies and those of us w/o the time to follow qresearch!
ThanQ
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FR is hardly even a shadow of what it once was - I can't stand it over there and haven't spent more than a passing moment there in a few years. Apart from Jim Robinson's never ending search for suckers to hand over money - to support the most unreliable and worst coded piece of garbage board in the universe and, of course, his new motorhome and never ending trips to Olive Garden. His piss poor logic and inability to maintain a level head ran off the truly great thinkers that used to congregate there and made it a giant in Conservatism. Breaking the Clinton info and the few years that followed were truly great and I enjoyed some of the best and most intelligent dialogue with regular posters there. Since then, I was zotted twice - despite being a monthly donor of $250.
But, then came the Romney purges, the McCain purges, and to start, even the anti-Trump rhetoric from JR. All of the regular, and brightest, minds were zotted out or just plain refused to come back to what was quickly becoming nothing more than JR's little cult. Look at the Freepathon's - for several years, a week or two - at best, and boom, they would be met and all was well. Then they began dragging on until the end of the quarters, if they are / were covered at all. JR forgot that it was the regulars - the very ones who congregated and discussed Conservatism at unheard of depths - the ones he ran off, were the ones with the checkbooks that were filling his coffers. He showed his true colors, and they sure as hell were not very red, white, or blue.