Nick Fuentes has moved into his mother's house at 929 Newberry Ave, Lagrange Park Illinois, USA. Aim high, Willis.
Amerikkka
I'm stuck in a car in the unbearable desert heat, the sun is a constant hellish lantern magnified ten fold through the windshield. The car won't start and I'm handcuffed to the steering wheel, I don't know why I'm handcuffed, I've always just been here, and so have you.
You're dead in the backseat, out of reach, bloated and ripe with corruption. You were...
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Offal...
Nat,
The sky here is a pale blue interrupted by constant flashes of yellow and red, this night is all hellfire. The jet planes are screaming overhead and the bombs are raining down on Richmond proper. I don’t think any man, scholar, soldier, or plain observer besides could imagine times like ours now. Where once we pit brother against brother, father against son over...
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All I can say at this point, after all of this horse shit and genuine, all too human awfulness, is this: To any man in this country, regardless of color or creed, if you have used any variation of careful coercion or careless intimidation to relate the following sentiment to the women in your life that they shouldn't or can't vote for a woman because,...
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12 Kilos
Sprayed ain't prayed.
"Lucan didn’t cough, or wheeze, or waver in the least. His hand was steady and his finger found the trigger deftly. A face that was only moments ago racked with sickness and unease had now cleared thanks to newfound purpose, even as Lucan tested his voice and found it lacking.
Garrett watched as Lucan ran a bloated tongue over his...
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