Culture

The VA isn’t treating veterans — it’s sedating them into silence, one cocktail of mind-frying meds at a time.

You don’t have to wear a swastika to be dangerous—and you don’t have to quote Dugin to be part of a war built on empire.

Derek Huffman thought he was trading rainbow flags for red-blooded tradition, but instead found himself neck-deep in mud, bullets, and a language he couldn’t understand, courtesy of Mother Russia’s ultimate bait-and-switch.

Victory isn’t flags on rooftops or borders redrawn—it’s the stubborn act of existing, of speaking your mother tongue in defiance, while the sky falls and the world debates your worth.

Polygamy and human trafficking are, unfortunately, still alive and well in the good old US of A.

You want a passport? Shoulder a rifle, code for Space Force, or fix a jet—bleed a little red, white, and blue first, then we’ll talk.

Trump’s not looking to invade Iran—he’s watching it unravel, poker-faced behind sanctions and stealth strikes, daring the mullahs to blink again while Israel warms up the bunker busters.

Under Saddam, theft wasn’t a crime—it was the national business model, sanctified by fear, filmed for posterity, and sold back to the people like a bad memory on repeat.

The American flag isn’t merely a symbol—it’s a sacred thread woven through every act of service, every sacrifice, and every inch of freedom we’ve earned and must defend.

This isn’t leadership—it’s a petty vendetta wrapped in red, white, and blue packaging, and sold as justice to a crowd too angry to check the label.

The violent ignorance on display at institutions like Harvard and Columbia stems from a deliberate failure to provide historical truth, protect Jewish students, and deliver the education these universities were founded to uphold.

The Pope’s death isn’t just the end of a papacy—it’s the final curtain for a Church so out of touch it’s practically communicating in Morse code from a bygone century.