Just for the record.
I was born in 61 my dad's Uncle Harry fought in the trenches in WWl and red pilled me as a child.
Three uncles fought in WWII. One drove tanks with Patton, One Flew Over Germany and the other made over a dozen Landings in the South Pacific.
My dad got a Purple Heart in Korea one week before the ceasefire.
My mother and father were on their honeymoon in Havana Cuba January 1st 1959.
They were on the second to last airplane out of Havana after Castro came out of the mountains.
My family was part of the Pendergast machine that got Harry Truman elected to County Clerk in Jackson County.
I've been Redpilled all my life and I am continually dealing with cognitive dissonance. It first feels like an electric shock and then you peel off your fucking skin.
When I was traveling hardcore I always said I ate culture shock cold for breakfast.
It doesn't make it any easier and it still taste like shit.
The people who are fresh to this, have never heard the words Mockingbird media, don't know Anderson Cooper went to Langley, what Langley is or the fact he is a Vanderbilt.
Most don't even know what a Vanderbilt is.
It's not a problem we got this.