Youtube comments of Ptolémée Sélénion (@ptolemeeselenion1542).
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It has been many times heavily implied that Homer possesses a vast array of "paranormal" abilities.
Temporary super-strength, nigh-invulnerability toward stressors of weaker or equal value/force, supercomputer-like supergenius level intellect (self-lobotomized himself. Twice) , high intuitive skill-sets, heightened vitality, immunity to high radiations and high-speed vectors, survived a deadly fall into the Springfield Canyon (a fictious canyon supposed to equate to both our real-world and in-universe Grand Canyon) thrice over in a row , heightened luck but brought bad luck to many others, limited body/f4t manipulation, enhanced durability and kinesthetics, non-physical interaction with ghosts and conceptual thought-bubbles , extrasensory perception, Fourth-Wall Awareness, self-ressurection, suspected immortality, social influencing, elastic body and a ability to generate earth-shattering screams. Resistance to radiation, atmosphere deprivation in the vacuum of space, gravity shifts, extreme heat, fire, electricity and house-leveling Duff beer can induced explosions powerful enough to generate mushroom clouds (which was one of the very few things ever seen in the course of the show run that nearly get him termimated) , to high frequency soundwaves and grievous injuries.
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MHD, reading the premise of the game: "To win an enticing prize, they'll have to give up segs."
Every single man who shun from toxic women in this period of global pandemic outbreak: "Easy peesy."
Also, me who remembers how many times I'd been nearly sued and been countless time the target of attempted character a$$4sinations, citywide defamation campaign, employment blacklisting, and harr*ssment as well as women fighting each other because I don't give my loins easily to none, had jealous men and psychotic bosses fighting each other trying to defame, harm, slander and even attempt to m*rder me or threaten my family's welfare because I am no one's black man-wheaure, and had singlehandedly ruined entire companies because they stepped my boundaries: "I take back what I said. DON'T let me on that island with these crazy people."
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From @1:07 to @1:44 I worked as a clerk for a Victoria's Secrets branch over a certain period of my life. I may guarantee you all, gentlemen, that locker room girls talks sounds really like this.
Never participated in any of those, but gosh... I've heard some foolishness and abominations. Zodiac, D carousels, backstabbing moves, gossips, predatory behavior, women trying to get women to stay miserable or single or lest not to date other men in regard of how redpill aware or non-wh*te they are (but certainly to f&&k them) . R4cism. Gossips about both customers and employees alike, and even attempts at using witchcraft against each other to make some women grow addicted to some specific snacks and gain w3!ght at a very rapid rate. Luckily, I had a few other boys who tipped me off about what they were talking too about me from behind my back.
Be careful, gentlemen.
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A genealogy tree history of the Mozingo family in America might be interesting to make for the next BHM event, next year.
It's a now predominantly white North American (mostly American) family with a few black branches, in contemporary times. But in prior centuries, they were classified as Melungeon, free coloured or black families (with an increasing number of white passing branches following 1800s) who could all trace their ancestry back to 17th century Angolan descended Virginian colonist Edward Mozingo Sr (1644-171-) , the son of Duerde Mozingo (1608 to 1610- around 1668) and a black female sl*ve (very likely native from either Central Africa too or the "Gold Coast") . It is highly inferred that Duerde Mozingo might have been the son of Queen Nzinga "Ana de Sousa" Mbande Mozingo of the Ambundu Kingdoms of Ndongo and Matamba (c. 1583 - 17 December 1663, ruled 1624-1163 on Ndongo, then on Matamba from 1631-1663) and one of her prior husbands, a relative of hers from the mixed Ambundu-Kongo offshoot of the royal Mozingo lineage of the Kingdom of Kongô too-- and thus a descendant of Kongo, Ambundu, Shongue/Kuba, Bangui, and Shenzi/"Swahili" (via Queen Nzinga's mother' side) and Imbangala/Ngala/Anzicana royalties-- as well as cousins to the still-living Kongo, Matamba, Ndongo, Ngola, Bangala and Teke, Zambian Ngoni, Xhosa and Zulu royalties of Central and Southern Africa.
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This is so immature.
When I was in my fifth grade at secondary school at 17 years old, I've been told by a few of my cousins that almost every fellow graduate girl at my school (specially the black, Near Eastern and North African girls and a fewer white, Asian and Hispanic girls) was defaming and bullying me behind my back, simply because they found me corny, righteous, too nice and weird and that the littlest thing I said or did not say, my every move or interaction with them whether amicably or flirtatiously was viewed as a subject of derision and mockery to hyperbolic proportions. The group chat has gone so popular that soon enough, they started to include plenty of other teenage girls from other schools across first Montreal and Laval, Longueuil later on as far as into Gatineau, Ottawa and Toronto, with for simple and exclusive topic my very person.
The only reason why I did found out about the existence of that secret society of sorts was because someday they have been stupid enough to add a few boys and a couple few younger teenage girls from all five cities and it occured, much ironically, that they were all my cousins. They have this group chat immediately taken down under threats (they said they were about to personally come after every one of them. Physically. Nobody wanted to throw hands with any member of my family) , while my male cousin - who was a boxer - advised them they better pray whomever god they believe in, so that I'll never found out about this group chat ever because he told them that he was watching my back by proxy or from a distance on the streets, at school and on social medias since a little while because he wss worried for me... and he told them that I could be more dangerous than anyone within my family when you push my buttons too far. He told them a real horror story about what I've done to a Shabbaz on social media who failed to show respect on our name. The girls all obliged.
One year after graduating from school, my cousins approached me and sent me the screenshots about the group chat in matter, warning me about my social circles. Ever since they tipped me about this story, every girl from my promotion who partsked into this group chat or hid me the news about the existence of this group chat suffered some degree of misfortune or hyperbolically negative setbacks in their lives. Because of this and also due to so many other things, a lot of fellow school alumnæ declined their invitation to the ten year reunion party (whose hosts were all amid the number of my bullies. One of them happened to be a former romantic interest-gone-flirtationship-gone-date-gone-nothing-of-serious-relationship of mine-- although it evolved into such but during and long after the active days of that group chat... she suffered of a couple few setbacks and negative outcomes in her life too, which includes a minor weight gain she never did successfullt get rid off, spikes of rabid appetite, a food addiction, hyperphagia and a divorce) at the last minute, from the moment I've been urged and begged to come in. The guest list plumetted from 63 yes out of 300... to 15. The few ex-chat group members present at the party were not really happy to see me, specially the ones whose bad luck has been proportionally done to the reputation damage and slandering they've done behind my back: one of them, an ex-basket player once gone McGill graduate/basket athlete, has gone grossly overweight and still licking her emotional wounds from a bad lasting couple relationship, while the other one - one of the most vitriolic of them all - has gone borderline morbidly super obese and food-addicted. The poor girl was so huge, she get stuck through the doorway of a public WC cabin from the hips down in front of plenty of witnesses because she was THIS massive.
Also, recently I learned that all of my ex-employers, some ex-colleagues, a few people I don't even remember about and a few scorned ex-flirts with connections kickstarted a group chat about me for many years now and keep approaching every job I get to speak ill about me nonstop, day and night. Apparently, a lot of their grievances against me ranges from so and so foolish nonsense that screams "I'm racist AF, I can't stand this N-word" and that the group chat was started when I was in college by some weird cops and "men in black" who approached people who complains that misfortune, financial bankruptcy, tragedy, employees quitting and boycotting en masses, and other weird things happened in their lives ever since they crossed me the wrong way. The people who approached them whom, I've been told by the few who dared to snitch or vent about, apparently has a grudge on me and my family of political refugees and sought to undermine me ever since secondary school (I wouldn't be surprised if they ave something to do with the first group chat I've spoken about) .
Let's say that their grievances just started to worsen one millionthfold, ever since I found this group chat too. 😏
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A genealogy tree history of the Mozingo family in America might be interesting to make for the next BHM event, next year.
It's a now predominantly white North American (mostly American) family with a few black branches, in contemporary times. But in prior centuries, they were classified as Melungeon, free coloured or black families (with an increasing number of white passing branches following 1800s) who could all trace their ancestry back to 17th century Angolan descended Virginian colonist Edward Mozingo Sr (1644-171-) , the son of Duerde Mozingo (1608 to 1610- around 1668) and a black female sl*ve (very likely native from either Central Africa too or the "Gold Coast") . It is highly inferred that Duerde Mozingo might have been the son of Queen Nzinga "Ana de Sousa" Mbande Mozingo of the Ambundu Kingdoms of Ndongo and Matamba (c. 1583 - 17 December 1663, ruled 1624-1163 on Ndongo, then on Matamba from 1631-1663) and one of her prior husbands, a relative of hers from the mixed Ambundu-Kongo offshoot of the royal Mozingo lineage of the Kingdom of Kongô too-- and thus a descendant of Kongo, Ambundu, Shongue/Kuba, Bangui, and Shenzi/"Swahili" (via Queen Nzinga's mother' side) and Imbangala/Ngala/Anzicana royalties-- as well as cousins to the still-living Kongo, Matamba, Ndongo, Ngola, Bangala and Teke, Zambian Ngoni, Xhosa and Zulu royalties of Central and Southern Africa.
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My Congolese mother equally does h4tes any piece of fiction that centers about magical practitioning protagonists, mystical superpowered martial artists and monster slayers as main characters and protaginists to the point we were forbidden to watch and read TV series and films like "Buffy The Monster Slayer" and "Supernatural" (Blade being the only notable exception when you were at age because, well... go figure. You already know. Black superman deleting wh*te Illuminati-like demons + mother's love-h4tred crush on Wesley Snipes) , Dragon Ball, some material from the X-Men and DCAU JL (least, up until she discovered pre-antiBLM Hugh Jackman... 🙄) , Sailor Moon, "The Craft" and so on and forth. Although her censorship againgt SM and DB didn't last long.
The only exceptions to the rule were Sakura Cardcaptor, Charmed, any material of fiction from Sabrina the Witch, Harry Potter, LOTR, any Arthurian Legend based piece of fiction (aside from the Australian TV show "Guinevere Jones") , Spiderman, the Fantastic Four and the Witches of Warvely Place because:
1 - the magical protagonists and main characters of SC, Charmed, Sabrina, HP, and LOTR weren't championing sorcery nor choose to become witches or sorcerers: their story arc is fundamentally humanistic and genuine in nature instead of propagandistic (like TV shows and films like "The Craft" has been accused to do folliwing the height of the so-called "Satanic Paranoia" in USA. Of course, Canada sheepily followed, moreso Quebec...) and echoes to principles and virtues that any hunan who aspires to a decent life can relates to, while some of their use of the grey and dark arts are often but harmless pranks or naive attempts from kids and young people to fix things around them, for thereafter being always chasisted by the voice of reason anytime.
Sakura was simply foolish and naive enough as a 10-yrs old girl to open a dusty centuries-old grimory book from her father's library and accidentally break free a millennia of her secret supernatural heritage to the entire world to at last use the powers and responsabilities she inherited to fix things back and being a heroic figure. Harry Potter is basically a King Arthur or Christ-like infant martyr who never choose to be a wizard and always fought for what is good. The Haliwell Sisters were borderline edgy much like the overall TV show and its appeal to the tweens and teenage girls, but nevertheless use their magic to fight dark wizards, demons and thugs alongside angels and benevolent beings. LOTR has too many similarities with African mythologies and the Bible and the overall story about an underdog being so kindhearted and insignificant his very existence may save the earth echoes to a lot of modern views. So Gandalf did not really offended my mother although she spoke about him defiantly-- least until I told her that Gandalf, Saruman and the other Istaris were in fact demigods or angels under human disguise, hence their magical powers: she still profoundly hates Galadriel, though (she calls her a "djinni") .
Spiderman is a Good Samaritan who happens to have totemic powers and a great scientific knowledge-- neither of those bothers my mother. The Fantastic Four are scientists before to be superpowered beings. Sabrina as well as the main protagonists of Warvely Place have pretty much a lot of common in a sense that they are just kids who happens to be born with abilities, but their use is often but harmless pranks and silly attempts at relying too much on magic to fix things and help people, et cetera ;
And 2 - Arthurian legends are the GOATs.
Although she had a period of religion-induced, borderline 4ntis3miti€ defiance toward the superhero genre for a while, likely under the influence of her silly WoJ "friends". She attempted to oblige us as grown adults from not watching CW's The Flash, Marvel's Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. and X-Men films (again) , back to the mid-2010s, but we just dismissed her wants. She adores Thor movies and has no grudge toward Loki and his wicked acts if magic, but she stopped watching Luke Cage after this Jamaican thug in season 2 blew magical powder on Luke's face. Go figure. 🙄
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That's wholly subjective, but would've started the top of this theological genealogy tree with the ancient Canaanite religion as culprit, rather than ancient Israelite religion (which stage of said religion: ancient Canaanite Pagan-J&daism, which is just basically the syncretic Egypto-Canaanite religion but with some emphasis on El-Elyon and not building any temples or shrines in the fashion of the ancient Amorites and nomadic Aramean tribes, as well as of some pastoral Canaanite tribes used to-- Abraham style?? Yahveism?? Post-Ahab reformed Yahveism, meant to distinguish the national religion of the overrulers from the influence of ancient Idumean religion and their very similar Yahveh-like chief deity, while removing polytheistic influence from the Canaanites/Phoenicians and Phillistines??? Or rather Post-Exilic/Second Temple period ancient Israelite Religion , which was heavily influenced by the international sway of proto-Hermeticism/hidden Wisdom of Thoth, pre-Hellenistic period, Babylonian religion and Zoroastrism???) .
Added ancient Egypto-Kushite religion as a peripheral influence all over said culprit down to the first schism in ancient J%daism. As well as Buddhism, Dharmic religions, Egypto-Hellenistic Gymnosophism and Gnosticism to the Essenes, Gnosticism again all over varying branchs of early Christianity to post-Nicean Christianity, Arianism, medieval to modern Christian esoterism, Kabbalistic J&daism, Bahaism, and pre-schism Islam; then Egypto-Hellenistic religion, ancient Persian religions and Platonicism as influences all over early Christianity. Mithraism, Hermeticism, Neo-Platonicism, Egypto-Hellenistic Soterianism (of all religions: most any traditional portrayals of Jesus in history from late Antiquity to present times are all LITERALLY based upon the portrayal of the Egypto-Hellenistic syncretic god Soterus: young, lean face of a man in his thirties with Eastern Mediterranean features, long flowing mane of hair and beard, a certain air of virile androgenity, divine figure of the Sun, basically the Son of God) and the Sol Invictus cult upon post-Nicean Christianity, influences from Greek-Roman and other pagan religions from all over the Old World on both Christianity and early Islam, then at last Egypto-Hellenistic religion, Neo-Platonicism, Sophism, Gnoticism, Buddhism, Hinduism, Yogism, Kabbalism, Hermeticism, medieval "proto-Masonism" , Arabian polytheism and Iranian religions upon Sufism and Islamic esoterism.
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Killmonger (MCU) : trained by the US Navy and C...A (MCU) , who both oddly totally ignored his past street gang crimes.
X Force (X-Universe) : conjointly trained/funded by the US Army, US government, Canadian government and C...A. Totally ignored Colonel Victor Stryker's illegal experiments on mutants, connections with HYDRA (the X-Universe counterpart) and war crimes commited in various countries (Vietnam, Nigeria, Canada, homeland, et cetera) until it was too late.
Magneto (X-Universe) : formerly trained by Professor Sebastian Schmitt (Sebastian Shaw's past identity) and NZis. Later on partially trained by the C...A-funded first iteration of the X-Men, the Hellfire Club (whom he became the leader after eliminating Shaw) and later on founded the Brotherhood of Mutants, then an underground army of Mutants (and/or allied with the Four Horsemen of Apocalypse, depending the timeline) . The C...A has never been blamed for these neither.
The C...A A$$assin who was totally not Frank Castle (TASM2 / Webbverse) : sent by Oscorp and the C...A to eliminate Peter Parker's parents-- who were implied to be presumably undercover C...A agents too. Once again, the C...A wss never blamed for that neither.
C...A (Blade movies universe) : every single body of authority, government and intelligence agency has ties OR are under the Vampires's steed. Everytime that Blade and his mentor get caught up during the trilogy, it was partially because some vampires and their human allies were gathering intelligence on the vampire hunterd, weakmesses, strenghts and whereabouts. The archnemesis of the Blade Trilogy has never been Dracula / Drake nor the Vampire shadow governments: it was wyte suprematist paranoia toward a superpowered black man gallivanding around free, and the human esthablishment all along!
And don't let me start with the C...A in DC movies. The Dark Knight Rises (Nolanverse) ?? It all started because a C...A intel agent scr*wed up and get caught by Bane. Batman V Superman (DC Extended Universe) ??? It's all Jimmy Olsen (an undercover C...A agent) 's fault!!! S...ide Squad 2016??? A C...A-funded mercenary squadron who played with fire by letting a 6,000 years old transdimensional Homo Magi suprematist sorceress going around free!
It's ALWAYS their fault!!
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@Moshthun Well, I used to perform street dancing, least to try delving myself into it. But it's Montteal and pretty much everyone within the urban dancing communities know each other, which includes people I don't want to see their heads.
I used to have a modest network of contacts and acquaitances across the city and abroad across the globe who are skilled in a variety of topics and domains.
But it requires money and influence to maintain it in shape as you age or otherwise their sense of loyalty grow more elusive, especially in times of pandemic.
I had to drop out from university some five years ago because of a lack of tuition.
And at last, the only people who approachs me simply want to get something from me one way or another at best or to abuse me. These are opportunistic relationships, some of those being mutually beneficial and others toxic.
Aaaaaaand well, I get b4nned from a lot of forums simply because either I have zero tolerance for nonsense, speak too well, speak not enough or are not sharing the same nationality, social class or whatever with a bunch of socially awkward keyboard weirdos.
I acknowledge that I have to push myself out of my boundaries and open up with people. But... I don't know. They get a knack to dissapoint me. They are so irrational. Emotional. Nonsensical. A rollercoaster of foolishness. Their every move and gesture is never fully coherent and if you make the wrong step into the oncoming traffic, as much walking blindfolfed into a landmine. Well...
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@need-to-know- This is its most proponent etymology.
It may also means "God's Venom/Poison" , "Poisoned by God" , "Fame/Name/Renown of God" , "Heard/Made Famed by God" , "Heard of God" , "God's Wrath" "God of Wrath" , "Blinded by God" , "the blind god" , "Herald of God" , "The Herald God" "Host of God" or "God's Blinding Herald" as a reference to alternatively to the Sun, Mercury, Mars, the Morning Star (Venus and Sirius) , the Moon at its full moon phase, and Samael's manifold role in ancient Judaism and rabbinical tects as both a demiurgic being, divine host or Power, Watcher, one of the fallen angelic being/fallen Son of God, Principalty, opposite attorney in the heavenly court, original Tempter figure and ambivalent being in contrast to Satan in Judaism. One of his epithets in Judaism is "Son of the shalim star (Morning Star)" .
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There wouldn't have any male version of it.
Effbois in television and films are generally presented as either tamable, hiding their altruistic vulnerability behind a veneer of womanizing and alcohol or straight up gender-swapping after a long-awaited story arc, these days. Just look at Twilight, Fifty Shades of Grey, Hook and Robin Hood from 'Once Upon A Time' , Doctor Who, Raymond Reddington from 'Blacklist' , House M.D. in later seasons, Jack Sparrow in 'Pirates of Caribbean' , Iron Man, Batman, James Bond in both the Piers Brosman and later-years Daniel Craig era films, post-Ron Moss Era Ridge Forrester in 'The Bold & The Beautiful' , Thomas Shelby in 'Peaky Blinders' , the 365 Days Saga or Lucifer Morningstar in the TV show 'Lucifer' .
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@Noam Oks It rather seems like two given names to the Phoenician towns of Sarepta (near present-day Sarafand, Lebanon) and Seraphad. Or of Sardis in ancient Lydia, and the Phoenician Seraphad once more.
There has no archeological evidence of Hebraic presence in ancient Iberia prior the 1st century BCE, and even if there had any Israelite exiles in Sefardi "The Peninsula/Island of Wails or Wrongdoing or Peace or Fairness" (from Phoenician/Punic ʾiy šapan "Land of Hyrazes" or Middle or Late Egyptian xrwsẖ-jtrw-msjwy/Kheru-uasekh Iteru Sedjawy "Broad Island-Tip/Island-Cape between two courses of water/Peninsula of the Vascalones or of Iberians or of Hounds or of Jackals or of Mouses/Rabbits or of the Unfair or of the Wrongdong or of the Justified or of Peace Brought or of a Ram's horn made into a trumpet") , this could likely had occured during the days of Ahab or much later on. I don't see why people would've been exiled in a some far flung Punic colony during the legendary reign of Solomon, unless he sought some economic opportunities in sea trading.
Whom to the Gauls, there has no mention in Punic records about the region being called ys sfr "Island of Sardis or Serapta". The only mention about a far-flung land with such naming was Sardinia in Italy, whose Phoenician legends claims that its civilization has been founded by a Lydian princess natime from Sardis, the capital of Lydia. Historically, it was the birthland of a Pelasgian civilization known as the Noragic Civilization, and its inhabitants the Sherden amid the account of the Peoples of the Sea by ancient Egyptians.
Etymologically speaking, Tzafar the land better fits ancient Sardinia, given that the naming may refers to a tower or a set of fortifications pushed back in some Indo-European languages or to a tuft of woman's hair in both Egyptian and Semitic languages. The Sherden/Nuragic Sardinians were a mix of early Neolithic European farmers - e.g. the mixed Proto-Afro-Asiatic, Neolithic West Eurasian & Natufian descended early "Proto-Japhetites" , "Anatolian Proto-Graeco-Thracians" , "Proto-Pelasgians" or "Sethians/Typhonians" (the descendants of an offshoot of Proto-Afro-Asiatics who followed Sutekh/Set in prehistoric time and had been driven away or exiled of the African continent by Horus and his followers, fleeing the wrath of the vengeful victorious God far into Asia and the islands of the Aegean Sea, some 12,000 to 9,000 years ago, according Egyptian mythology) native from Anatolia who mixed with later migrations of Beaker Culture descended migrants from Northwestern and Central Europe - e.g. Neolithic Iberians - and were pretty close genetically from the remains of the ancient Southern European man dubbed "Otzï the Iceman" whose remains has been found in the Italian Alps.
It seems more plausible to me that the "Island of Zarephath" was Sardinia, rather than Gaul and the western to northern and central areas of the Celtic World far away from their Scythian, Thracian and Dacian homelands into the Balkans and Ukraine, and that for some obscure reasons, the denomination has changed to describe France in medieval times because of:
1) its proximity to the Iberic Peninsula;
And 2) Because of accounts and traditions that persisted in Roman and later on medieval and early modern times about Canaanite/Phoenician colonists who settled in Punic times into Southern Germany and Bavaria in Austria, as well as the Lowlands and some regions of the Britannic Isles-- alongside some Hebrews who followed them. It is indeed now proven that some admixtures of Iron Age Levantine DNA specific to the Phoenicians stills persists nowadays in high flux amongst Southern Germans, Bavarians, some of the Dutch, South English people and some Scot-Pictish populations. Besides, the Phoenician colony of Massalia in Gaul, as well as the Phoenician colonies in Bavaria were better famed than the Punic colonies of Noragic Sardinia.
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Would you like to make a genealogy list review video of the Exilarchs of Babylon and other Post-Babylonian Exile Davidic lineages of Exilarchs and princes?? It might be interesting to see their connections with the dynasties of ancient Persia, with Hellenistic dynasties, Roman emperors, the Lagid dynasty of Egypt, the Herodian dynasty, Armenian royalty, the Palmyrene royalty, North African royalties from the early imperial Roman period to Moorish Roman (Byzantine annexed) period prior to the Islamic period, to pre-Islamic Yemen, the Horn of Africa and the kings of France as well as Anglo-Saxon kings, following the Princes of Navarre and his descendants's connections to the Carolingian Dynasty onward.
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@francoiseeduard303 Which is exactly what Samson and Delilah is. A myth. There has no historical evidence of their existence.
On top of that, the story of Samson shares too mamy similarities with the stories of the demigods Melquart (the Phoenician Heracles or Phoenician Horus) and Heracles, whose both myths and epic themes precedes Samson of about 1,000-plus years for the earlier and centuries for the latter. Megara and Delilah are not that unlikely: both deduces the superstrong hero and both had them meeting a tragic end that was in relation to the top of theit head (Delilah cut off Samson's hair in his sleep as soon as she found out the secret of his god-given strength, leading to Samson's imprisonment, beatdown and latter events that led to his sacrificial suicide-- and phyrric victory over the Phillistines. Megara offered Nessus's accursed tunic, smeared with Heracles's long-gone enemy's blood which proved to be a powerful poison, and had the hero undying burnt alive by its enchanted acidic effects and forced himself to commit apotheoistic suicide on a bonfire and to ascend to heaven as a god, simply because he couldn't truly die neither. Two different iterations of the same myth) . It seems highly likely thay either the Phoenicians, the Canaanites, the Phillistines or other Peoples of The Sea introduced this myth to the Hebrews in early Iron Age and that the latter simply choose to euhemerize the semidivine figure into him being simply a holy human warrior instead of him being the mortal child of a god and a mortal woman (given Judaism and his religioud loathed toward the concept of demigods, as evidenced with the myth of the Nephilim) .
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ERRATUM: There has two major flaws in your genealogical list of Roman Emperors.
First off, nothing guarantees that Constantine converted into Christianity following his victory onto his rivals. From as far as we know, Constantine was devoted to the Sol Invictus cult, who was at that time the Imperial Roman religion of the elites and a replacement to the previous Greek Egyptian Isis Mysteries cult and Oriental Mithraic cult, en vogue in Rome in prior centuries.
The symbol whom Constantine used was actually said to be a sign he has seen while a dream vision given by Sol Invictus. Afterward, he found out that said symbol was equally used by early Christians and considered to probe further into that religion, suspecting thay the figure of Christ worshipped by both Christians and his Greek mother, and Sol Invictus might be two avatars - or numinous made flesh - of the same higher deity, e.g. Jupiter Dionysos (who was associated to thr Orential gods Zeus Sabaios, Jove or Yahveh from Judaism) . In spite of Constantine's newfound interest toward Christianity, many assumes that he has been express-converted posthumously by Christian clercs on his d*athbed. He might have passed away a "Pagan" .
Second, Romano-Brittonic Co-Emperor Consrantine III was actually distantly related to some of the Gallic-Roman ancestors of the Constantinian dynasty. Your remark was inaccurate.
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There also has this unspoken trend frequently done amongst a great account of TikTok female "influencers". This sum up about video-tagging comments made by men on their previous videos, in an attempt to get them lynched down, bullied (even sometimes doxxed) by a mob of angry hive-minded female "fans" and of simps so despondant to garner any meager sliver of validation, gratification and reward from the video owner.
A curious observation I made while being subjected myself to some of these slander/mass bullying tactics on Tiktok varies, oddly, not in regard to the target's choice of words whetger they could be ominous, slandering, mean or geniune... but in regard to our degree of attractivity; male Tiktok users with faceless profiles are treated poorly but scarsely bullied in contrast to plain spoken, intelligent male Tiktok users with faceless profiles, and of further comtrast to the ones of average or ill-favored looks in their profiles.
Whom to tge attractive looking male Tiktok users, they are both bullied AND complimented at once by the said "influencers" like some badly raised middle school bully girls accosting the boys they are interested in by tormenting them. The most unappealing of their female fans get so madly jealous they start to look-shame you.
In my personal case, I get quite a fair number of the latter cases... even even some of these bullies hitting my DMs.
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@gameoverability1876 You haven't been around a lot of North Africans, then. Morrocan, Algerian and Tunisian women en raffolent . Skin bleaching, nose jobs, liposuction, lymphatic massage, BBLs. Ethnic plastic surgery to appear either more European-ish, lighter skinned Arab-passing or Turkish-ish in features, Botox, you name it.
Some of the biggest cosmetic offices here, in Canada, are manhandled and managed by North Africans-- specially North African women. They indulge in it as proficiently as they indulge in tooth cosmetics and gossips.
Some even dive into cosmetic witchcraft and the likes to get things done in ways Westerners cannot fathom about. Least, Western men: the younger generations of self-ascribed "spiritual" , New Age and Wiccan Western women might be likely a bit informed about it. They go at places such as Dubai, Morroco (that reputably festers with maraboutees and witches almost everywhere across the country) or the far-flung rural Kabyle villages uphill in Algeria, to get their appareances glamoured, beautified, altered or even downright metamorphosed... I knew an Instagram French Algerian influencer who has done such thing, after she gained a lot of weight and lost her slim voluptuous figure during a hiatus of a few months in social medias. That floozy girl was dumb enough to none only starting to infer and confess about it many times over, but to film and photograph herself and her entire body literally BALLOON in fat and blubber from all buxomly but a bit pudgy to thrice her former size and all grotescly obese in mere minutes on her Snapchat like Sherman Klumps from Nutty Professor meets Violet Beauregarde from "Charlie & The Chocolate Factory". People has taken screenshots and video recordings of the entire Live freak show before she decided best to put it all down a few hours later.... alas, I've been hacked by somebody, maybe something which was looking after my stash of pieces of evidence about the incident and other similar abnormal events from both her and another social media influencer I was monitoring on her socials (a Britishmaid of mixed East African and white English ethnicity, this time) : all of my proofs and even their copies vanished from my personal belongings.
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8:30 to 9:35 Better not to play that game with a man who happens to be a chubby chaser/Fat Admirer. Trust me: I'm one of them. What she does can backfire with very weighty consequences, had the guy outwit her at her own game. I turned a couple few women both obese and morbidly infatuated into the weight gain and eating, by using their own pull against themselves.
The same way these predatory butches in jails flips women whether they are acting into it or not, so does the "groomer" type feeder , the "serial plumper" , the passive-agressive subtypes of "enablers" and "encouragers" , then moreso the much rare "Trickster" and "Tempter" type (such as me: the ones who can literally snake-charm and whisper women into acting out and performing things they never even fathomed before: the ones who can mesmerize, trick, tempt and put a spell or post-hypnotic suggestion of sorts just by their presence alone) .
Both goomers and other aboementioned types possess innate aptitudes in psychologically deducing, profiling and almost sensing either a woman's repressed feeding impulses or otherwise desires, lust, greed, insecurities or propensity for nonverbal instinctual sexual reciprocity or receptivity/submissivity ... to magnify them all and to mentally transform her wholly.
I even heard rumours running around the Internet about an African chubby chaser who resorts into a combined form of mind suggestion of his own, incorporating elements of mentalism, psychological engineering/mind hacking, trickery, offensive-passive charm type subliminal seduction and a certain degree of both psychokinesis and magic in order to remotely groom, tempt, flip and both IG models and OF models alike into this k*nk to the point thay some grew psychotically addicted to it and began gaining tons of weight at inhumanly fast paces (sometimes instantly ... overnight )and that he was so good at it, he lamented on a few forums about having turned a lot more IG models, professional models, fewer female celebrities and even a few of his female acquaitances and random strangers rapidly fat and food-addicted within a few months to mere weeks "by accident" and out of an "observer-effect" , simply after having followed the former ones on their socials then just being there around the latter ones, moments before he changed sudden dramatic changes in their life habits, behaviors, senses of self-control, sex drive control and even personalities. OnlyFans had to get him ousted, he claimed, because he turned too many women in a very short period of time and it started to pose a threat to their business.
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Killmonger (MCU) : trained by the US Navy and C...A (MCU) , who both oddly totally ignored his past street gang crimes.
X Force (X-Universe) : conjointly trained/funded by the US Army, US government, Canadian government and C...A. Totally ignored Colonel Victor Stryker's illegal experiments on mutants, connections with HYDRA (the X-Universe counterpart) and war crimes commited in various countries (Vietnam, Nigeria, Canada, homeland, et cetera) until it was too late.
Magneto (X-Universe) : formerly trained by Professor Sebastian Schmitt (Sebastian Shaw's past identity) and NZis. Later on partially trained by the C...A-funded first iteration of the X-Men, the Hellfire Club (whom he became the leader after eliminating Shaw) and later on founded the Brotherhood of Mutants, then an underground army of Mutants (and/or allied with the Four Horsemen of Apocalypse, depending the timeline) . The C...A has never been blamed for these neither.
The C...A A$$assin who was totally not Frank Castle (TASM2 / Webbverse) : sent by Oscorp and the C...A to eliminate Peter Parker's parents-- who were implied to be presumably undercover C...A agents too. Once again, the C...A wss never blamed for that neither.
C...A (Blade movies universe) : every single body of authority, government and intelligence agency has ties OR are under the Vampires's steed. Everytime that Blade and his mentor get caught up during the trilogy, it was partially because some vampires and their human allies were gathering intelligence on the vampire hunterd, weakmesses, strenghts and whereabouts. The archnemesis of the Blade Trilogy has never been Dracula / Drake nor the Vampire shadow governments: it was wyte suprematist paranoia toward a superpowered black man gallivanding around free, and the human esthablishment all along!
And don't let me start with the C...A in DC movies. The Dark Knight Rises (Nolanverse) ?? It all started because a C...A intel agent scr*wed up and get caught by Bane. Batman V Superman (DC Extended Universe) ??? It's all Jimmy Olsen (an undercover C...A agent) 's fault!!! S...ide Squad 2016??? A C...A-funded mercenary squadron who played with fire by letting a 6,000 years old transdimensional Homo Magi suprematist sorceress going around free!
It's ALWAYS their fault!!
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I am not even Haitian, and even I had observed empirically how morbid ob%sity (and, coincidentially so, diabetes, depression, stress and mental health issues) had dramatically increased amid many Haitians in working class Mtl neighborhoods because of easy access to nearby fast food branchs and their own culinary culture-- moreso amongst women. Some corners of Montreal feels as if you just landed in the States: folks, in particular women, got so huge they're getting out of breath for the most menial tasks such as moving one step after another or entering/exiting a public transport bus. Next to them at Montreal, diet issues wise, are the Maghrebi, Lebanese, Italians, Dominicans, Cambodgians and Central Africans (moreso the Congolese, Cameroonians, Burundians, Ugandans and Rwandans) .
Heck, I used to know a half-Haitian half-Cambodgian girl who graduated from our secondary school three years after me. Started skinny-athletic AF because she used to be the soccer team captain for years, but was eating a HELLUVA lot. Slowly started by getting first normal-looking the first year, then a little too skinny-f*t and complain about it the second year-- then hardly a couple months later she got all chonky and out-of-sh4pe prior starting to work at a Haitian restaurant. Three months later, she was barely recognizable: all outright morbidly ob3se and into the 250s p0unds.
She tried to keep her w3%ght in check for a little while and get back to her formerly chonky form, but afterward she just exploded. Fast-forwardly three years later, I randomly stumble on one of the most huuuuuuge women I have ever seen waddling at Mtl: no neck, face ballooned and distorted, multiple ch*ns, both arms sticking far apart of her body, too l4rge to pass through the freaking doorways of the metro station , just out of breath living, she was more gelatin than human you know what I meant?? Then our eyes crossed and for a moment, we both went bug-eyed: she, because she immediatly recognized my African ar$e and freaked out of shame, I because I couldn't believe whom I just recognized. A couple weeks later, I encounter a common friend of ours and politely asked him if the girl hasn't, by any hasard, g4ined another extra 200+ p0unds over the past three years and he immediatly yelled: "Bruh, yes!!! She got f[beep]ing HUGE!!!!" and I was stomached. She managed to drop back to the 250s mid-pandemic, though... but I am afraid she might have fell back into her old binge-eating habits because I used to work into a fast food rotisserie branch for a while mid-pandemic, and I swear her name could pop up in the clientele list for the delivery of two, three boxes of food worth 3,000calories per box twice ( sometimes thrice ) a day for about two, three days per week, and I know that her parents are well-off...
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As a matter of fact, by the time that the Romans sacked Jerusalem in 70 CE, the Ark of Covenant was already reported missing for a few couple centuries.
The last historical document to ever state about the whereabouts of the ark in Antiquity was some Judeo-Persian account which dates back from circa 490 BCE and narrates how after that the Persian satrapy of Egypt expediated a corps of their army to pillage every single temple in the land save the Jewish temple at Elephantine (nearby present-day Aswan) , the native Egyptians - whose cultural zeitgest was (and still is) notoriously nationalistic, agressively xenophobic and particularly anti-Asiatic due to the mental scars left by the part Canaanite-Syrian/Indo-Aryan Hyksos dynasts of the XIVth and XVth Dynasty at Avaris (who happened to be some of the primary ancestral forebears of the primary reigning Israelite and Samaritan tribes, their kingships and priesthood) and their 130-years long tyranny in Lower-Egypt, back to the Second Intermediary Period from a millenia earlier - went into an uproar, accusing the local Hebraic diaspora of collaborating and conspiring alongside the Persian overrulers (which was partly true, least for the collaborating part. The Judeo-Egyptian diaspora and its leaders were well-acquaintanced to the Satrapy, thanks to the ethablishment of the Satrapy of Judea by the Achemenids, and there has some very strong indications that a local Judean prophet, Davidic Prince, heir apparent of Judea and priestly leader settled at Elephantine in early 5th century BCE was equally, like any of his siblings at Judea, an Achemenid Persian prince born from King Darius I of the Persians and his Queen Atossa/Esther, a Judeo-Chaldean born Davidic princess turned-and-adopted-maritally-as-Persian-Queen) .
It was mentioned in the documents that the coffin dwelt at the Judeo-Egyptian temple: but after that the angry indigenous rioters leveled up the building, the ark simply vanished. It is speculated that a procession the Hebrews discreetly fled away of Egypt with the coffin, but the modern day Judeo-Alexandrite rabbinical traditions has no idea where, while some obscure traditions of both the Ethiopian Coptic Orthodox Church and Judeo-Pagan Falasha traditions, in the meanwhile, claims that the Falashas are the direct descendants of these said runaways, whom took refuge first in Kush (wherein the relationships between the Jews and the Nubians were always ever-changing) then later on at the sources of the Atbara river or Lake Tana, at the heart of the D'mt Kingdom domineered Abyssinian Highlands, and settled down there prior that the later ancestral component of the Judeo-Abyssinians migrated down the kingdoms of Arabia Felix (mostly Mizrahi Jews and Semi-Judaicized Yemenis, but also Judeans, Syrian Jews, and Babylonian Jews) to the rotatively Aksum Kingdom domineered, Sabean Kingdom domineered or Hymiarite Kingdom domineered Tigray Valley (then later on the Lake Tana too) circa a period between the IInd century BCE to Ist century CE. The Falashas claims to watch over and protect the coffin from the Gentiles and the ill-intentioned eyes from the outside world since nearly 2,500 years, and that even if the ark is rumored from having been passed over to the local Christians one thousand years earlier-- jealously guarded over by a corps of ecclesiastic hermits from the Ethiopian Coptic Church someplace in modern-day Ethiopia since the Zagwe Dynasty, it is still customarily watched over by mystics of Falasha pedigree. It is howver impossible to confirm whether their claims are true or not-- and they better prefer it this way. With reason , if the so-callingly supranatural properties and dangerosity of the Ark were not so far from the stuff of fiction...
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This reminds me of a story with some OnlySimps "models" I used to mind-game and swindle around. Making them pork up until they zip from one dress size to another in mere days with modest little sums of money, sometimes little to none. And I was not just swindling the low tier "content creators" , but the mid tier, upper-mid, high tier and top tier ones as well. At some point, the people behind the platform freaked out because I flipped so many of their top tier and high tier models they feared that I was going to bankrupt their company: there had at least 43 of these women who went from slim and toned or curvy, to downright chubby or obese after mere weeks, sometimes days after only two months spent actively recruting and converting lots of women into my little k$nky venture... and the second month in coincided with OnlySimps announcing that they were going to either reconvert or sell the platform because they suddenly lost BILLIONS.
A whole legal battle ensued behind and I wounded up to leave the website and the rumor was spreaded around hundreds and hundreds of Western OnlySimps girls that I was some sort of mentalist or witch-doctor (I know it, because this is exactly what some kf those girls from different countries told me, ad verbatim . Many were warned by the higher-ups weeks to months prior I even subsribed to them, as if they were capable to predict and track down whom I was going to approach in advance, based solely upon my preferences, habits, whereabouts and methods) and all that yada-yada.
Coming back to the topic, sometimes, the girls lamented that I was sometimes acting like one of those sophisticated, gentle yet firm and unwavering black mack3rels who play it hot and cold as kf they were some p-----titutes. Everytime I was thinking "ma'am, this is EXACTLY what you are!" These women were making thousands per months, tens thousands per month sometimes even into the six to seven figures per year - one of them made as much money as a big tech firm CEO and model outside of her 304 activities - and they were willing to ruin their waistlines and health over a guy who paid them between $0-20 to $300-600 a month within all of them combined (and the money spent in his maximum used to be about 10-20% of what I made between jobs) . It's all about game, mates!
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@annasmith572 I have a question about the Bagratoni. Has there any indication about some medieval Georgian Bagratoni prince who may have travelled abroad to marry an Abyssinian princess or female ruler, around the late 9th century to early 10th century CE? I've been running some genealogical researchs on various African royalties and their ancestral connections, based upon genealogical texts and oral traditions and the name of a foreign hunter-prince named "Dingama" pops often in some oral traditions from Central Africa and the Sidamo people of Southern Ethiopia, Kenya and Uganda. He was said to be the husband of an empress of the Ba-Shuma named Kudidi in the oral traditions of the Great Lakes: Ba-Shuma being a derogative term to describe a nation of people "semi-foreign" but native to the African civilization, of mixed African and Semitic descent, who came from the north and east-- what some people remembers nowadays as the Axumites or Aksumites, now the Abyssinians or Eritreans-Habeshas of Eritrea and Ethiopia. The Ba-Shumas previously invaded and subjuguated in prior centuries the ancestral rival Cushitic empire that preceded the Kitara Shenzi Empire and its Chwezi (Hima) Dynasty in the Great Lakes, Equatorial Africa and East Africa, what people remembers as the Ethiopian Macrobians and Azanians fabled by Greek geographers and historians; but their descendants managed to secede from Axum following their decline in power in the 630s CE under the reign of a governor of mixed Aksumite and autochtonous royal lineage named Hangi. The Early Chwezi Dynasty reigned over their former dominions over a period lasting about 260 years, until a powerful pyromaniac and bellicose yet holy J--wish-Pagan queen (in allegiance to the common ancient African religion, but mixed with J--daic traditions) native from the Horn of Africa conquerred the region again. Kudidi might be the historic 9th to 10th century Empress Gudit (Judith) or Yodit "Isato" of Agao (Agaw) , Havilah, Damot and Abyssinia, the Queen Arawelo of Somali oral tradition or Queen Furra of Sidamo oral tradition. Prior ascending as a ruler, she used to be married as a princess to a J--wish Abyssinian prince and cousin of hers of mixed Aksumite, Afar and Blemmynae (Medjai) descent from present-day Eritrea, who has been executed: their son founded the Zagwē Dynasty whose descendants would later on rule over all of Ethiopia/Abyssinia until about a half-century before present time. But she later married a second time, this time to a foreign Christian prince remembered by Ethiopians as a "Syrian" named "Zenobius" , inferring that he might have been a direct descendant of Palmyrene Empress, Roman usurping Empress and Queen-Pharaoh of Egypt Zenobia/Zabiba Beth-Zabbai, remembered by Egyptian, Arab and Swahili traditions under the name of Nailah by Egyptians and Arab Egyptians, or of Zabibah Nailah "descendant of Kuwupata" in East and Central Africa (to distinguish her from an earlier Arabian namesake queen in our legends, Zabibah aka Zabibe) . Zenobia was indeed a direct descendant of Cleopatra, which used to be well-known by her contemporaneous native Egyptian subjects, in staunch nationalists they were, who crowned her under the name of her ancestress Cleopatra VII (herself the legitimate daughter of a native Thebean princess, not of Ptolemy Auletes's wife-cousin Cleopatra VI) , thus rejecting the Roman emperors's claims on pharaonic titularship.
Zenobius was remembered by the Somalis under the name of Dingama Koyya , husband of Queen Arawelo. Dingama Koyya might be transliteratted as "Zenobius of Georgia" in Somali language. Indeed, medieval Abyssinians has for habit to qualify as "Syrian" any Near Eastern individual native from Syria and the Levant as well as the Christian Near Eastern nations beyond the Syrian desert, but who was not Roman/Byzantine-- which included Georgia and Armenia, countries from which Abyssinia maintained close contacts and political marriages since the 9th century: up to the point that the Bagratid and Armenian dynasts owned some parcels of land property in the Horn of Africa, and vice versa for the Ethiopian royals in Armenia and Georgia. At some point, in the late 11th century CE, the Zagwē Dynasty even had a prince acting as an ambassador at Constantinople, whose daughter married into Byzantine aristocracy: her descendants became an imperial Byzantine dynasty for a while.
Dingama/Zenobius had three children from Gudit. The eldest son and his father had been executed by Gudit, following a failed coup d'Etat ran by the two of them. The middle son vanished. Whom to the youngest daughter, remember as Laango by both the Somalis and Great Lake Africans or Sofia by the Abyssinians, it was said that she became co-governess of the Kitara Empire alongside the reigning indigenous Emperor. Either the two of them became a couple or had Laango's matrilineal descent of co-governesses marrying into Chwezi imperial royalty, because long after that the Abyssinians lost their hold into the heart of Africa again and that Kitara became independant once anew, by late 11th century when the vice-roy and porter Bukuku overthre the Chwezi Dynasty and founded a dynasty of his own thay ruled during the hundred-years long itnerrregnum prior the ascent of the Late Chwezi Dynasty, it is assumed that either the last reigning emperor prior Bukuku, or his successor prior the birth of their descendant Rumeza were equally descending from Laango.
I found very few information indicating a marriage between Bagratid princes and foreign royals, less about African ones. I wondered if you could indicate me any intel about this matter.
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Three months too late, but y'all already know me: I'm here to be his worst nightmare when it comes down to African historical inaccuracy.
Edit: @2:10 Solomonic propaganda. The earlier dynasties (both the Aksumite and Zagwē dynasty) descends back from a pagan demigod named Mahrem, or Maher by some South Arabian tribes. Mahrem/Maher was an anthropomorphic leonine God of W4r and Kingship, born of a mortal man and the Goddess Ashtar: his counterpart in other African kingdoms was the Kushite demigod Apedemek (also known as Maahes in ancient Egypt) , a mythical protohistoric ancestor of both the Royal Kushite and Pharaonic blo%dlines and also God of W4r and Kingship, but also of Blo%dshed and Medicine born from the Goddess Sekhmet (Hathor's warlike avatar) and of a mortal man. Not of Solomon. The historic ties between the Davidic blo$dline and Abyssinian royalty started to establish following a succession of intermariages between J&daicized royalties in Southern Arabian kingdoms and Aksum around the IIIrd to VIth centuries onward, if not earlier (since the IInd century BCE via the connections between South Arabia, Aksum and D'mt) .
@2:44 "Considered" . A big word. There used to be richer than him in Africa. The Mali Empire traded frequently with the heart of Africa.
@2:49 Less of three minutes in, and so many errors??? The Amazulu Dynasty ( not Zulu Dynasty ) started historically with Zulu kaMalandela (reigned 1627-1709) , founder of the kwaZulu nation which was originally located in Mozambique (with some of their pastoral dominions already well-settled in the Natal) and of their dynasty, not his descendant Shaka kaSensangakhona. Zulu kaMalandela was the son of Malandela kaLuzumana, a Nguni ruler who reigned around the late XVIth to early XVIIth century, and of an Angolan queen named "Nzinga" according some oral traditions: so to speak, Malandela's mother was affirmed to be Queen Njinga/Nzinga "Ana de Sousa" Mbande of Ndongo and Matamba, and thud it could be surmised that Malandela was perhaps Azeze (Aziz) , a local chieftain who passed away in combat in 1603, leaving her widowed with children. Amazulu oral traditions asserts that their ancestors lived in different regions of Central Africa around the 11th to 16th century, were living in present-day Angola nearby the Kwango river for a time in 16th century and intermarried frequently with Bakongo royalty. It is very plausible that they entertained some intermarriages alongside the Ndongo-Ambundu royalty too, due to their common connections to both the Jagas/Yakas or Vangues/Banguis, Imabangalas/Bangalas/Ngalas, Lundas/Vundas and Bakongos/Kongos (as the Amazulus can traces some of their ancestral origins back to the Anamongos, Chwezis and Great African Lakes, as well as to the Kongo kingdom) .
Azeze's Africanized Arabic name may or may not indicate that he was of Muslim or Pagan-Muslim faith, least belonging from a family with such roots: which may hypithesizes toward either a Bachenzi/Shenzi (so-called "Swahili" or East African) , Musongye/Songye, Katangan-East Zambian, Muluba/Luba, Mushonge/Shonge or Mozambican descent.
@6:58 Mwene Kongo (not its European pronunciation Manicongo) means "Lord of the river" or "Lord of the territory" as Kongo amuse to describe both the region of the mouth of the river Congo inhabited by the Bakongos and their ethnic kindred, as well as an extended territory or stretched-out animal (often cow) skin. This DOES NOT means "mountain" at all!!!
Btw, the reason why they were titled "lords" (Mwene) instead of Kings (Nkosi) was because of the fact that the Kongo kingdom was not an independant kingdom originally, but a Principality and fiefship of the Lunda Empire (hence why the "Manivunda" or "Lord of the Vundas/Lundas" blo%dline always had more spiritual and political power in Kongo than any of the Mwene Kongos themselves, least until their demise by the Portugese-enabled Lukeni Dynasty in the 1600s following the decline of the Lunda Empire's econopolitical sphere. The Lunda Empire itseld being a province of the greater Anzicana Kingdom tjat covered much of Central, South-Central and Eastern Africa.
The Kongo Kingdom, same as the Lunda Empire, Kuba Kingdom and Luba Kingdom, were nothing short but rogue states. A cohort of Portugese protectorates via Kongo, Arab-Zanzibarite or direct colonial Portugese proxyism, serving to undermine and destabilize the influence of both the Anzicana, Mutapa, Malavi and rogue Zanguebarite/Shenzi Kingdoms in the region.
@7:10 What did you just say??? Nzinga "Alfonso I" Mvemba never converted ALL of Kongo into Roman Catholicism: only a portion of his own royal clan, of the aristocracy and nobility. Jesuit missionaries were the ones who attempted the most to approach the common class of the cities and peasantry in the backwater regions with the conversion of Bakongos into Catholicism, and even there their attempts has proven to be not entirely successful until at least the mid-17th century to 18th century: the elites adopted a syncretic mix of Catholic and indigenous religions and hidden Pan-African wisdom older than some of its roots in pre-Dynastic Egypt and Kush, combined with some vaguely scarse echoes of both Ethiopian Pagan-J%daism dating back from the Abyssinians's short-lived conquests in the African Great Lakes, of Dharmic and of South Arabian both pre-Islamic and early Islamic beliefs under a Christian Catholic front, while others - notably the Kongo royalty itself, from the early mid-16th century to 17th century onward - simply and gradually rejected the Christian component wholly after feeling dejected by the r4cially motivated, backst4bbing, heinous treatments that the Portugese and the remainder of the European Christendom reserved toward their people since Nzinga Mvemba's lamented about the permanent ensl4vement and inhuman treatment done toward both his subjects and embassies sent to the plantations in Brasil.
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@brainderp808 Correctum: a King Arthur-like magical martyr who never asked to be born a wizard, lived a youth of torment and trials, remained kindhearted and pure no matter the odds and ultimately wounded up sacrifying himself and come back to life (Christlike) to defeat the lovechild of the devil and Hitler.
Rowlings is a Christian too, whether the old rumors about her family's connections with pre-Christian British occult circles in her childhood who inspired her the books are true or not. Tolkien was a Catholic, regardless he has been raised learning and listening to Anglo-Saxon pagan oral lore, and was even affiliated to a Masonic-like secret society of distinguisged Anglo Saxon suprematist scholars related to the Rosicruxian religion for much of his adulthood and until his last breath.
Didn't stopped any of them to invent Harry, Hermione, Ron, Newt, Bilbo, Frodo, Samwise, Boromir and Aragorn.
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I had two youth center homies (here in Canada) who were into this, several years ago. The Mexican girlfriend started to recommand this weird crap to her Mauritian boyfriend (who was smashing other girls around left and right) , but only if he brought up a girl she was into or another guy.
At some point, he proposed to the other homie, a Cambodian. The couple were good-looking, whom to the Cambodian was average looking but fashion-savvy and cool. When they started to talk about this crap around me (an mainland African) , the hair on my neck rose up and I nesrly threw up.
I tried, regardless, to appear neutral and indifferent. But as soon as the former homie began to lowkey slide an invitation (given that everyone at the youth center knew there had some sort of love triangle/extraconjugal situationship between I and his girlfriend-- relationship I tried to shun away because I hate being the Tyrone-ish/Kunta Kinte-ish third wheel, no matter what) to that crap, I gave him one of the fewer most Subtly-Wrathful-Dogmatic-African-Man-Who-Rolls-His-"Rs"-When-He-Speaks stares ever, and he cowered back because he never saw me on the verge to snap on him or anyone else until then.
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@LordWyatt That's so awfully wrong. There has no equivalent term for superpowered beings in Greek mythology: not all Heroes are superpowered (only alternatingly stronger, wiser and holier than the common of post-Heroic Age mortals) . A larhe extent of Heroes were either demigods or mortals of divine descent, but others were simply but mere above-average mortals.
In Greek mythology, various entities and beings possesses or manifests supernatural abilities: Gods, Titans, Protogenois/Primordials, monsters, chthonic beasts, divine beasts, mortal magic practitioners, holy individuals, priests/tesses, spirits, the disembombied souls of the dead, conceptual beings, Demigods and to a certain extent all Mortal humans due to their own innate low spiritual/psychic potential (Humans can appeal, summon or feed off a deity or deified ancestor with the gift of prayer and sacred rituals, build up sacred domains, mentally experience mystical phenomena, and somehow barely influence the course of the world and of nature and appease the Divine by mobilizing their forces) . There has no particular denomination in Greek mythology and philosophic views for what some may calls in a Western urban setting, piece of science fiction or of science fantasy a "metahuman" , "mutant" or "super" in terms accordingly to both the superhero and science fiction genres, aside maybe (albeit not inclusively) magois / wizards / mages, holy persons, mortals turned into monstruous beings (which was seldom ever reported in Greek secular academic gnosis. They spoke about a few seldom reports reported every coulle few centuries in Greek Roman bkth medical and historic literature about people in Greece and the Balkans suffering of an affliction that made them into literal murderous man-eating werewolves overnight and going on a killing spree across bucolic lands for years before getting captured and killed) , of a fewer reported cases of buck goats from Lesbos Island said from having sex-shifted overnight into does and vice-versa for the does (and believed that these "miracles" were performed by Aphrodite's influence) , some myth about a water source nearby the town of Halicanassus in ancient Caria (south-western Anatolia) that affects men's masculine spirits and gradually "effeminate" them because the nymph associated to said waters was said from having raped/merged with Aphrodite and Hermes's son countless thousands of years ago and turned together into an intersex form of the latter, affecting forever the waters with feminizing properties (although, it could simply be a myth meant to criticize why Ionian Greeks were going native while meddling with the Asians, whose cultures were esteemed too "effeminate" in the eyes of the presumably "virile" Greek culture) and mentions of practises reminiscing of the Berserkers from medieval Norse and Germanic cultures amid historical accounts of the Goths, Celts/Gauls, some sub-tribes of the legendary Achaeans of yore, and a few Scythian tribes.
But that's pretty much it. Nothing about a race of Homo Magis or Wizards. Nothing about supers and mutants. Solely about what must come close to the concept of the "quintessential man" in medieval achemical esoterism, of the "awakened man" in the philosophies of the Lumieres of the XVIIIth century or of the "übermensch" in Nietchzean philosophy. Of course, the Sybils might've maybe come off as an exception to the rule...
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This is so immature.
When I was in my fifth grade at secondary school at 17 years old, I've been told by a few of my cousins that almost every fellow graduate girl at my school (specially the black, Near Eastern and North African girls and a fewer white, Asian and Hispanic girls) was defaming and bullying me behind my back, simply because they found me corny, righteous, too nice and weird and that the littlest thing I said or did not say, my every move or interaction with them whether amicably or flirtatiously was viewed as a subject of derision and mockery to hyperbolic proportions. The group chat has gone so popular that soon enough, they started to include plenty of other teenage girls from other schools across first Montreal and Laval, Longueuil later on as far as into Ottawa and Toronto, with for simple and exclusive topic my very person.
The only reason why I did found out about the existence of that secret society of sorts was because someday they have been stupid enough to add a few boys and a couple few younger teenage girls from all five cities and it occured, much ironically, that they were all my cousins. They have this group chat immediately taken down under threats (they said they were about to personally come after every one of them. Physically. Nobody wanted to throw hands with any member of my family) , while my male cousin - who was a boxer - advised them they better pray whomever god they believe in, so that I'll never found out about this group chat ever because he told them that he was watching my back by proxy or from a distance on the streets, at school and on social medias since a little while because he wss worried for me... and he told them that I could be more dangerous than anyone within my family when you push my buttons too far. He told them a real horror story about what I've done to a Shabbaz on social media who failed to show respect on our name. The girls all obliged.
One year after graduating from school, my cousins approached me and sent me the screenshots about the group chat in matter, warning me about my social circles. Ever since they tipped me about this story, every girl from my promotion who partsked into this group chat or hid me the news about the existence of this group chat suffered some degree of misfortune or hyperbolically negative setbacks in their lives. Because of this and also due to so many other things, a lot of fellow school alumnæ declined their invitation to the ten year reunion party (whose hosts were all amid the number of my bullies. One of them happened to be a former romantic interest-gone-flirtationship-gone-date-gone-nothing-of-serious-relationship of mine-- although it evolved into such but during and long after the active days of that group chat... she suffered of a couple few setbacks and negative outcomes in her life too, which includes a minor weight gain she never did successfullt get rid off, spikes of rabid appetite, a food addiction, hyperphagia and a divorce) at the last minute, from the moment I've been urged and begged to come in. The guest list plumetted from 63 yes out of 300... to 15. The few ex-chat group members present at the party were not really happy to see me, specially the ones whose bad luck has been proportionally done to the reputation damage and slandering they've done behind my back: one of them, an ex-basket player once gone McGill graduate/basket athlete, has gone grossly overweight and still licking her emotional wounds from a bad lasting couple relationship, while the other one - one of the most vitriolic of them all - has gone borderline morbidly super obese and food-addicted. The poor girl was so huge, she get stuck through the doorway of a public WC cabin from the hips down in front of plenty of witnesses because she was THIS massive.
Also, recently I learned that all of my ex-employers, some ex-colleagues, a few people I don't even remember about and a few scorned ex-flirts with connections kickstarted a group chat about me for many years now and keep approaching every job I get to speak ill about me nonstop, day and night. Apparently, a lot of their grievances against me ranges from so and so foolish nonsense that screams "I'm racist AF, I can't stand this N-word" and that the group chat was started when I was in college by some weird cops and "men in black" who approached people who complains that misfortune, financial bankruptcy, tragedy, employees quitting and boycotting en masses, and other weird things happened in their lives ever since they crossed me the wrong way. The people who approached them whom, I've been told by the few who dared to snitch or vent about, apparently has a grudge on me and my family of political refugees and sought to undermine me ever since secondary school (I wouldn't be surprised if they ave something to do with the first group chat I've spoken about) .
Let's say that their grievances just started to worsen one millionthfold, ever since I found this group chat too. 😏
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Your analysis is captivating. But I beg to disagree strongly on six premices:
1) Eren is fully capable of willful malice. He has proven it many times over.
2) Inherently, Eren's Rumbling plan wasn't twistedly selfless but selfish in nature in a Freudian sense of the word. Eren's view is very infantile. As a matter-of-fact, Eren never really did evolve as a character in the duration of both the entire manga run and show. He's still the exact same twisted kid we've seen from Episode 1;
3) Ymir choose not to talk. She's virtually nigh-omniscient in this astral dimension in which both she and the Paths are trapped in, as she possess the sum of the knowledge of all of her descendants on a genetic and spiritual levels.
-- and presumably across countless numbers of alternate timelines/alternate realities/universes.
Nevertheless, she choose to comply to the meek child form she had when she was a slave because she was bound to the twisted love she had gor King Fritz:
4) Ymir is NOT a victim any longer from the moment she became one with the Paths. Ymir is capable of some degree of misanthropic grudge and malice toward both the rest of Mankind AND her own race/children, the Eldians;
5) Neither Eren nor Ymir fully possesses a sense of freewill. Eren is bound to the will of Ymir: he's her avataree of sorts, and Mikasa the vessel of their experiments and reflection of Ymir's own desire to understand what love is (think about Mikasa being Trinity to Eren's Neo) and how far can she let it go of it for the sake of herself and of the greater good.
But... nevertheless, both Eren and Ymir aren't fully bound neither. They have a choice. Only... to what expense??
And 6) Ultimately, the mastermind of all of that evil is, ironically, the only charactee that is neither truthfully malicipus or malevolent nor benevolent-- e.g. the Source of All Living Matter or Beast of the Earth. It somehow manipulated Ymir to exert its will-- ans the creature's directive is to live no matter what... only, to which extent does the entity's obscure intentions were divine or demonic in nature?? To which extent it was due to Eren's (and thus by extension, to Ymir's) 's corruptive reteoactive influence upon the creature across the time loop?? But whom made Eren?? Who made Ymir??? Who made King Fritz, the Eldians and the Mahr?? Who made Men??? Who made Life... it's paradoxical.
Mayhaps we'll never know.
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@redplanetphotography2567 Only the English speaking weirdos says that foolishness.
I swear, here at Montreal alone, you can tell the difference in mindset between Somalians immersed into the Anglophonie (and all of the divisive propagandas that comes with it) and the ones who are immersed into the Francophonie. French speaking Somalians sees all of Africa and its Diaspora as their "brothers/cousins" and any Hamite in particular (specially any other Cushite, indigenous Egyptians and vaguely Semi-Hamitic populations from East-Central Africa, Central Africa and Southern Africa) as other branches of their ethnogenetic ilk.
But when you deal with the English speaking ones in the same room, they call you the N-word in Somali and Arabic, then starts claiming being white, Arabs or Asians. They even loathes darker-skinned Somalis (and had been darker skinned themselves that they hate themselves) , mixed Swahili-Somalis, the Afar people and other Cushitic speaking populations, saying that they are not "full-blooded Cushites" but worship and embrace the soil at the sight of all of these part-Arab, part-Persian, part-Turkish, part-Balkans, part-Italian, part-British or part-Portugese m*ngrel minorities that hates full-blooded Somalis and other Africans, claiming that theu are "true representative of the Somali people", RMFAO. 💀
They're completely lost. How can Cushites been whites when Cushites has been around for 23,000 years, and Caucasians for only 6,000 years??? Make it make sense.
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It somehow confirms this old theory I once heard about what Eleven could be half-alien and has her psychicnpowers tapping into some "magical" source of sorts-- hence her weird quirks, inhuman powers and somewhat out of this world personality and nature.
In fact, it does even goes further by further implying that El's hypothetical inhuman/alien nature could be godlike, cosmic or "angelic" in some manner. Somehow, El is predestined to be an immune response by Earth (or some higher force or organism within the Cosmos) against the threat of Vecna, who was somehow implied to be himself a malignant or tumeral response to the inception of superhuman beings within the multiverse/omniverse ( as implied by this extract from the Pruit Igoe and Prophecies theme scored im the midst his backstory origins speech, the clock imageries, anti-narrative format of the season, echoes to the deconstruction of superheroes as fairy tales and myths of heroes and Gods in 1980s era comic books and graphic novels as well as Zack Snyder DC films lately, and flashy blue electric coloration dripping from his eyes as he rouse in full psychotic anger-- all evocative of the one and only DR. MANHATTAN ) or a spawn of evil of sorts (a little in the same vein than Voldemort in the HP series, or Damian Thorn in The Omen ) .
I am looking forward for morr about the expanded mythos of ST this September. There has definitively more-than-meet-the-eye.
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@7:39 to @8:10 MHD Narrator: "Women are more unhappy than ever ! They've been on antidepressants, et cetera. Do you think this is a coincidence?? Follow the money! These series are made with an agenda. They keep brainwashing them and mainstream media is still effective."
Yes! Thank you. You said it all. This is the reason why they get the DCEU cancelled and TV and film franchises such as Doctor Who, Blacklist, The Witcher, Kingsmen and moreso Black Panther of them all botched-- in the case of BP, destroyed . This is the reason why they keep indulging us with images of ASAP Rocky, or had Michael B. Jordan playing the panderers at times, even Jomathan Majors playong chess with the Agenda by putting on Domingo cosplay from One Piece when they and the black effminists who gets p*ssed aboht Majors lately, in the meantime, thinks they succesfully hazed him down.
This is also the reason why get Tupac, Biggie, MJ, Kevin Samuels and Andrew Tate down. Be careful, black gentlemen.
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Three months too late, but y'all already know me: I'm here to be his worst nightmare when it comes down to African historical inaccuracy.
Edit: @2:10 Solomonic propaganda. The earlier dynasties (both the Aksumite and Zagwē dynasty) descends back from a pagan demigod named Mahrem, or Maher by some South Arabian tribes. Mahrem/Maher was an anthropomorphic leonine God of W4r and Kingship, born of a mortal man and the Goddess Ashtar: his counterpart in other African kingdoms was the Kushite demigod Apedemek (also known as Maahes in ancient Egypt) , a mythical protohistoric ancestor of both the Royal Kushite and Pharaonic blo%dlines and also God of W4r and Kingship, but also of Blo%dshed and Medicine born from the Goddess Sekhmet (Hathor's warlike avatar) and of a mortal man. Not of Solomon. The historic ties between the Davidic blo$dline and Abyssinian royalty started to establish following a succession of intermariages between J&daicized royalties in Southern Arabian kingdoms and Aksum around the IIIrd to VIth centuries onward, if not earlier (since the IInd century BCE via the connections between South Arabia, Aksum and D'mt) .
@2:44 "Considered" . A big word. There used to be richer than him in Africa. The Mali Empire traded frequently with the heart of Africa.
@2:49 Less of three minutes in, and so many errors??? The Amazulu Dynasty ( not Zulu Dynasty ) started historically with Zulu kaMalandela (reigned 1627-1709) , founder of the kwaZulu nation which was originally located in Mozambique (with some of their pastoral dominions already well-settled in the Natal) and of their dynasty, not his descendant Shaka kaSensangakhona. Zulu kaMalandela was the son of Malandela kaLuzumana, a Nguni ruler who reigned around the late XVIth to early XVIIth century, and of an Angolan queen named "Nzinga" according some oral traditions: so to speak, Malandela's mother was affirmed to be Queen Njinga/Nzinga "Ana de Sousa" Mbande of Ndongo and Matamba, and thud it could be surmised that Malandela was perhaps Azeze (Aziz) , a local chieftain who passed away in combat in 1603, leaving her widowed with children. Amazulu oral traditions asserts that their ancestors lived in different regions of Central Africa around the 11th to 16th century, were living in present-day Angola nearby the Kwango river for a time in 16th century and intermarried frequently with Bakongo royalty. It is very plausible that they entertained some intermarriages alongside the Ndongo-Ambundu royalty too, due to their common connections to both the Jagas/Yakas or Vangues/Banguis, Imabangalas/Bangalas/Ngalas, Lundas/Vundas and Bakongos/Kongos (as the Amazulus can traces some of their ancestral origins back to the Anamongos, Chwezis and Great African Lakes, as well as to the Kongo kingdom) .
Azeze's Africanized Arabic name may or may not indicate that he was of Muslim or Pagan-Muslim faith, least belonging from a family with such roots: which may hypithesizes toward either a Bachenzi/Shenzi (so-called "Swahili" or East African) , Musongye/Songye, Katangan-East Zambian, Muluba/Luba, Mushonge/Shonge or Mozambican descent.
@6:58 Mwene Kongo (not its European pronunciation Manicongo) means "Lord of the river" or "Lord of the territory" as Kongo amuse to describe both the region of the mouth of the river Congo inhabited by the Bakongos and their ethnic kindred, as well as an extended territory or stretched-out animal (often cow) skin. This DOES NOT means "mountain" at all!!!
Btw, the reason why they were titled "lords" (Mwene) instead of Kings (Nkosi) was because of the fact that the Kongo kingdom was not an independant kingdom originally, but a Principality and fiefship of the Lunda Empire (hence why the "Manivunda" or "Lord of the Vundas/Lundas" blo%dline always had more spiritual and political power in Kongo than any of the Mwene Kongos themselves, least until their demise by the Portugese-enabled Lukeni Dynasty in the 1600s following the decline of the Lunda Empire's econopolitical sphere. The Lunda Empire itseld being a province of the greater Anzicana Kingdom tjat covered much of Central, South-Central and Eastern Africa.
The Kongo Kingdom, same as the Lunda Empire, Kuba Kingdom and Luba Kingdom, were nothing short but rogue states. A cohort of Portugese protectorates via Kongo, Arab-Zanzibarite or direct colonial Portugese proxyism, serving to undermine and destabilize the influence of both the Anzicana, Mutapa, Malavi and rogue Zanguebarite/Shenzi Kingdoms in the region.
@7:10 What did you just say??? Nzinga "Alfonso I" Mvemba never converted ALL of Kongo into Roman Catholicism: only a portion of his own royal clan, of the aristocracy and nobility. Jesuit missionaries were the ones who attempted the most to approach the common class of the cities and peasantry in the backwater regions with the conversion of Bakongos into Catholicism, and even there their attempts has proven to be not entirely successful until at least the mid-17th century to 18th century: the elites adopted a syncretic mix of Catholic and indigenous religions and hidden Pan-African wisdom older than some of its roots in pre-Dynastic Egypt and Kush, combined with some vaguely scarse echoes of both Ethiopian Pagan-J%daism dating back from the Abyssinians's short-lived conquests in the African Great Lakes, of Dharmic and of South Arabian both pre-Islamic and early Islamic beliefs under a Christian Catholic front, while others - notably the Kongo royalty itself, from the early mid-16th century to 17th century onward - simply and gradually rejected the Christian component wholly after feeling dejected by the r4cially motivated, backst4bbing, heinous treatments that the Portugese and the remainder of the European Christendom reserved toward their people since Nzinga Mvemba's lamented about the permanent ensl4vement and inhuman treatment done toward both his subjects and embassies sent to the plantations in Brasil.
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@nateborie6329 Depends about which iteration. In the current DC Comics comic book contuinity, it is simply inferred that Superman will never age, once hitting his thirties. There has a DC alternate-future story issue with Superman walking the barren Earth 10 billions years forward in the future to visit the location in which was located Smallville local graveyard and in which he buried his foster parents to wish them, to all of his longtime gone friends and to the planet itself farewell, mere instants before the dying Sun went supernova. None only he didn't change a bit, but it was inferred that someplace during that 10-billions years interlude, he had figured a way to grow immune to the effects of a red sun (like the very dying Earth's Sol) and kryptonite, as well as sorted out how to impart immortality to Humans. Lois Lane was said to be still alive (and will ever be) and living off-Earth with and her Clark's many descendants, by the time Superman came to mourn the planet a last time as the Sun exploded right all across him.
It was also inferred that Superman might have developped an empathetic connection to the living spirit of the planet. He spoke to the dying Earth with the same deferrence and love he had for Martha Kent, even conflating both.
Some even says that Superman outlived just everyrbody: the entropy death, the blue shift and Big Crash of the Universe, immortals and gods themselves. He found himself drifting into an endless void when everything around him was over and just fled away .
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Wisecrack Speaker: "Okay 😶😬 um , now [Sieg] 's anti-natalism is specific to his people and this is different from contemporary anti-natalism, which is universal in its scope and applies to all of humanity."
The Apartheid Era government of South Africa, the Government of the People's Republic of China, the government of Israel's past attempts at sterilizing Ethiopian immigrants in the 1980s, the Government of the United States of America during first off the Indian Wars then later the events of the Tuskegee Study, the government of Canada toward coloured women from the mid-1940s to the 1990s (it officially ended in the mid-1970s, but I confirm you all firsthand that such practises prevailed in some hospitals across Quebec until the 1990s) , Youtube creator Cynthia G toward African American male babies, and even Bill Gates to some extent toward 95% of humanity-- notably poor people and POCs: *"Are you sure about that, sir?"*
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@0:01 I am here and back to give some nightmares at @UsefulCharts once again. He better have made a detailled map of Obama's patrilineal lineage.
Edit (yeah, so soon!) : @1:56 the name of this body of water is now (and has always been) officially Lake Nyanza (or Nyanza) . Not Victoria. We are not great fans of colonial names in most African countries.
Second Edit: @2:28 Not forcibky an erroneum, but Baraka rathers refers to its Swahili meaning (which is exactly the same in Arabic) . Obama is a princely Luo surname - as Luo people dwelling east of Nyanza doesn't have a monarchical system of kinglets and united kingdoms, but rather of Principalities and High Chieftainships. Well, I disgress-- - which means "Fiery Celestial Javelin" and holds homonymous kinship to various Central African royals from the Great Lakes region/Central Northeast Africa and the Congo basin, such as the Ilunga/Olenga Dynasty sho reigned over the Kingdom of Anzicana and some of his fiefdoms from early 14th century AD to its dissolution by colonial European powers around 1885-1891; and many others via intermarriages between Nilotic headships and other royals in Middle African, as well as a common royal BaChwezi heritage between Obama's patrilineal lineage and various Central African royalties dating back to the Chwezi Dynasty of the Kitara Empire (c. 630 AD - early 14th century AD) . Thus, Baraka Obama roughly means "Holy Fiery Javelin Descending From Heaven" , a very powerful naming laden with ancestral mystical significance in Africa.
At last, I see that you've stopped the genealogical tree of Obama's paternal line to his grandparents. Bery dissapointing. We can literally trace Obama's patrilineal ancestry back to his 8th great-grandfather 16th century Nyanza Acholi princeling and warlord Owinyi Rac Koma / Owinyi Ramogi of the Nyanza region (c. 1544 - c.1571) ; foremost founding headship of the Kenyan Luos east of Nyanza, son of Sigoma, son of Rukidi Rugwe/Mwiru & Princess Nyatooro, daughter of Princr Nyabongo, descendant of the princeling Olimi I of the Banyoro-Kitara, descendant of Rukidi I / Labongo who founded in 14th century the petty mixed Luo/Acholi/Chollo-and-Chwezi-descended kingdom of Banyoro-Kitara (14th century-late 19th century) which succeeded to the fallen Kitara Empire after overthrowing their Chwezi/Hima overlords. Obama's paternal heritage is very ancient and renowmed in Africa: we can trace his paternal origins not just to the Kenyan plains and hill-lands east of the Nyanza Lake, but also to the Kitara region, eastern DRC, the Nilotes of South Sudan and the Nuba Mountains, the Nobataes of Roman antiquity, the triumvirate of Christian Nubian kingdoms in present-day Sudan, ancient Kush, the Aksumite Kingdom/Abyssinia via the Jewish (later Christian) Aksumite kings of Adulis and Aksum in late 3rd century AD and 9th century AD Pagan-Jewish Empress Gudit alike (after their nation conquerred the Great Lakes region and East Africa twice over the 1st Millenium AD) , the Ethiopian Macrobian overrulers of the Azanian Empire in Hellenistic then Roman Antiquity, the Bagratidae Dynasty of 9th century Georgia and the South Caucasus region (via a second marriage between Gudit and a foreign "Syrian" or Georgian Christian prince) , Near Eastern royals of Antiquity and the early Middle Ages (including the Davidic Exilarchate) , the Hellenistic kingdoms, ancient Rome, ancient Numidia; and at last but not to say the least Pharaonic Egypt (thrice, via both his distant Upper Nile Chollo, Chwezi and Abyssinian-Bagratid heritage) , and moreso Puntite royalty dating back to the legendary tribal Anu Dynasty (Imanujela or Ba-Tembuzi Dynasty for others) of African prehistory, whom the latter legendary Anu-domineered House of Keb/Geb (fabled dynastic tribe whom the God Osiris and his brethren belonged to, in Egyptian mythology) was spawned forth.
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This is so immature.
When I was in my fifth grade at secondary school at 17 years old, I've been told by a few of my cousins that almost every fellow graduate girl at my school (specially the black, Near Eastern and North African girls and a fewer white, Asian and Hispanic girls) was defaming and bullying me behind my back, simply because they found me corny, righteous, too nice and weird and that the littlest thing I said or did not say, my every move or interaction with them whether amicably or flirtatiously was viewed as a subject of derision and mockery to hyperbolic proportions. The group chat has gone so popular that soon enough, they started to include plenty of other teenage girls from other schools across first Montreal and Laval, Longueuil later on as far as into Gatineau, Ottawa and Toronto, with for simple and exclusive topic my very person.
The only reason why I did found out about the existence of that secret society of sorts was because someday they have been stupid enough to add a few boys and a couple few younger teenage girls from all five cities and it occured, much ironically, that they were all my cousins. They have this group chat immediately taken down under threats (they said they were about to personally come after every one of them. Physically. Nobody wanted to throw hands with any member of my family) , while my male cousin - who was a boxer - advised them they better pray whomever god they believe in, so that I'll never found out about this group chat ever because he told them that he was watching my back by proxy or from a distance on the streets, at school and on social medias since a little while because he wss worried for me... and he told them that I could be more dangerous than anyone within my family when you push my buttons too far. He told them a real horror story about what I've done to a Shabbaz on social media who failed to show respect on our name. The girls all obliged.
One year after graduating from school, my cousins approached me and sent me the screenshots about the group chat in matter, warning me about my social circles. Ever since they tipped me about this story, every girl from my promotion who partsked into this group chat or hid me the news about the existence of this group chat suffered some degree of misfortune or hyperbolically negative setbacks in their lives. Because of this and also due to so many other things, a lot of fellow school alumnæ declined their invitation to the ten year reunion party (whose hosts were all amid the number of my bullies. One of them happened to be a former romantic interest-gone-flirtationship-gone-date-gone-nothing-of-serious-relationship of mine-- although it evolved into such but during and long after the active days of that group chat... she suffered of a couple few setbacks and negative outcomes in her life too, which includes a minor weight gain she never did successfullt get rid off, spikes of rabid appetite, a food addiction, hyperphagia and a divorce) at the last minute, from the moment I've been urged and begged to come in. The guest list plumetted from 63 yes out of 300... to 15. The few ex-chat group members present at the party were not really happy to see me, specially the ones whose bad luck has been proportionally done to the reputation damage and slandering they've done behind my back: one of them, an ex-basket player once gone McGill graduate/basket athlete, has gone grossly overweight and still licking her emotional wounds from a bad lasting couple relationship, while the other one - one of the most vitriolic of them all - has gone borderline morbidly super obese and food-addicted. The poor girl was so huge, she get stuck through the doorway of a public WC cabin from the hips down in front of plenty of witnesses because she was THIS massive.
Also, recently I learned that all of my ex-employers, some ex-colleagues, a few people I don't even remember about and a few scorned ex-flirts with connections kickstarted a group chat about me for many years now and keep approaching every job I get to speak ill about me nonstop, day and night. Apparently, a lot of their grievances against me ranges from so and so foolish nonsense that screams "I'm racist AF, I can't stand this N-word" and that the group chat was started when I was in college by some weird cops and "men in black" who approached people who complains that misfortune, financial bankruptcy, tragedy, employees quitting and boycotting en masses, and other weird things happened in their lives ever since they crossed me the wrong way. The people who approached them whom, I've been told by the few who dared to snitch or vent about, apparently has a grudge on me and my family of political refugees and sought to undermine me ever since secondary school (I wouldn't be surprised if they ave something to do with the first group chat I've spoken about) .
Let's say that their grievances just started to worsen one millionthfold, ever since I found this group chat too. 😏
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A similar case happened between a grown adult female teacher and a fourteen-year old teenage kid.
Instead of putting her in jail, the victim has been condemned to pay child support to the teacher/abuse and their baby.
The justice system and Western society overall are biased AF, when it come down to any grooming, imposition, g*ape or abuse, segsual or not, commited by females on mem and younger boys. I've been gang-gr*ped, dr$g-gr4ped, abused, groomed and been the target of multiple attempted segsual a-aults and harrassment, I've been groomed and you know what it has given to me so far?? Getting mocked by my mother and female family members about it, getting lied by my older sister for years about the fact I've been spiked and lost my virginity without my consent for years, losing friends and having the algorithm on every social media censors me most anytime I ever spoke about it since Youtube started it (I likely lost my previous account, partly because of this) by labelling it as "h%te speech".
Heck, I even had been attending the infamous secondary school from which some of his Physical Ed. teachers and coachs get arrested for SA last year ago, and made plenty of allusioms to my other alumni that it didn't just stopped to them: that some teachers, both male and female, did it too. I've been either hit or groomed by multiple female teachers and female specialized educators durijg my years there-- but as sook I tried to speak it out with a few guys at our last reunion party (questiom to test out the waters) , they cowered.
Nah, man. You have to find a way to get justice by yourself, because nobody is on your side. Don't become a victim, be the action. Now, even the people who dared to scoff about it, propagating my stories around, are now fearing my name and suffering.
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When are you going to make a video breakdown about JustAshyPearls, Torshaa, Six the Goddis, Crimson Cure, D'nieka, DeeDee, ChloeRomaArmy, Pink Book Lessons, Melanie King, Chyna Blac and all of the other Chameleons, MHD?? 😂😂
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@jameshill8493 In my case, something of really bad, although it ended up with little to no harm made toward me.
Back to 2013, I used to go run errands for my mother into this Montreal Muslim grocery store/small supermarket nearby our home. I was nineteen years of age and a college student, and at some point I begun to womanize a litte around a few of their female cashiers.
Two of them caused me trouble: the former was some tall, very modelesque looking, svelte brown complexioned Lybian university student into her mid-twenties often conservatively dressed in fashionably chic ayabahs (least initially. Afterward, she slowly switched on-and-off for a while into more tight jeans and Western dressing) ; the second woman was some mildly hearty built pale complexioned Syrian woman into her early thirties.
The first cashier was initially very receptive, casual and enthused of the advances I've made toward her and vice versa and we quickly became chatting partners as an amiable flirtatious connection built on between us. But very soon later on, she get turned off after one month and rebuked me with a mildly annoyed, revolted grin on her face as if I was suddenly deemed out of her league.
Whom to the second cashier, she vicariously hated me at the first second I uttered a word to her in a seductive manner, and scorned me with all her heart ever since. She was the main cause of the trouble I would be dragged into in the forthcoming couple years to come while frequenting this store.
Fast forwardly to three years later (2015) , I was still forced by my indifferent mother to come shopping on her behalf into that store as she knew that the situation between the Syrian cashier and I get worse (despite my efforts ignoring all of the taunting, mediocre customer service, racially charged insults and profanity she mumbled in Arabic about me), hysterically threatening to kick me out at the slightest refusal or breath drawn in a preposterous effort made to undermine any scarce attempt at some peace of mind left, put me down, emasculating me and guilt trip me over anything and naught on earth literally-- much half-unsucessfully.
The Syrian cashier was now a past-her-prime angry, vindictive bitter stout 🐳 who aged quite ungracefully and too quickly after a marriage, two pregnancies and her waist s[beep]ze nearly tripling in girth. The Lybian girl had no longer any time for exercizing much and burn out the extra calories between attending the campus, homeworks and worktime while feasting and stuffing herself excessively Ramadan after Ramadan, which left a toll onto her otherwise still half slim-passing body down the waist and made her Arab-African/Arab-Berber 🍑 genes kick in too strong, resulting into her bottom half expanding and broadening into a bustle shaped 🍑🍑🍑🎂 sticking out far enough backward to carry on a seven-years old child, coupled by a set of broad hips onto a pair of thunder thighs, giving her an exxagerate🍐 silhouetted body. Someday, the Syrian cashier figured out that I was totally impermeable to her slurring me of "khal*sh" and "ab*d" in her native tongue, so she decided to drop off the change on the board as if I was some dog. It resulted into me berating her poorly done service into both French AND Arabic , much to her surprise. Because she's a woman and moreso Moslem Arab, community biased wh!teknighting, one bizzare case of Uncle Ruckus type religion biased Cooning and the Lybian cashier trying to gaslight me all at once ensued from the entire clientele, personel and even the one Lybian cashier present there. Until some middle aged dark sk*nned Berber Southern Algerian who befriended me a while ago stood up to them and advocated my innocence, calling them off for their dishonesty and accusing the cashier of having equally called him all kind of racial slurs because he's a dark sk!nned Maghrebi Berber (and thus perceived as black by other Arabs, as well as by himself) . The faulty cashier broke in tears and ran away. Whom to the Lybian woman who was witnessing the years of bullying all along? She lowered her head in shame.
Afterward, I stopped coming into this store until my mother gave me one year later (2016) another of those foolish threatening ultimatums, so I obliged. Barely five minutes later, two police patrollers were waiting for me at the exit door, accusing me of having verbally assaulted the personel one year ago and that they wanted to arrest me. I stood on my feet and merely ridiculed them off, knowing fully my rights and telling them to bring the cam evidence, witnesses and warrant if they want to prosecute me, otherwise I would just call some very influent laywers acquaitanced to my family. Ironically, the dark sk!nned Algerian passed around and told them basically to go f[beep]k themselves, that he was himself a direct eyewitness and implicated party into the squable from last year ago, and that the police has NO right to arbitrarily arrest someone over a case of random squabble which occured one year ago and whom I was not even the one at fault, but rather the target-- when in the meantime the people who were mobbing down, verbally assaulting and threatening to use physical violence against me were ignored. The cops smirked and froze. Then, I politely dismissed them and leave.
Since then, I only had stepped into those store for as along as it was owned by the same a--oles but twice, and only because again the family forced me to. The Syrian was no longer working there. Whom to the Lybian cashier, she tried at some point to rekindle the former filtrationship we had but she get mad after she realized it took me entire weeks to recognize her based upon her slightly altered voice, familiarity, personality markers, demeanor and few vestigial remnants of her former looks... which is quite normal, given that she turned into a (quite cute) elephantine four-hundred-p*under as large as tall and that the last time I've seen her, the only thing of markedly o&ese about her settled right into her lower half body, not everywhere. 🤷🏾
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1) "We don't know where their perceived concerns and issues came from, but--"
But you do not know, or you do not want to know about it?
2) "They do not believe in differences between men and women."
What?
3) "Women must stop hypers3ggsualizing themselves."
Did you just get redpilled?
4) "Manosphere is misogyny on steroids."
It's basically a mirror counterpart to contemporary feminism, then?
5) "Manosphere is a woman-hating space"
The Manosphere is a broad place. Have they people and influencers who are showing overt or rampant misogyny? Of course, they have. But we also count men and women who are acting to better society rather than seeking to incel-ize themselves against one another. ChloeRoma, Melanie King, Kevin Samuels, the woman who made the documentary film "The Redpill" who get lobbied into censorship by the feminist lobbies, and shadowbanned from Google, et cetera...
6) "I speculate--"
No speculations. Facts. Your data is not empirical, you are simply expressing your antagonizing bias at this point.
And 7) "Their perceived issues about women and feminism."
It's funny to see how she choose to discard the experience of millions of men and women regarding men's issues online, simply because she cannot believe that men can be slighted or wronged. Men are not Gods.
I don't even consider myself as a member of the Manosphere, and even I can tell she's spewing BS.
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0:01 to 0:21 Luigi-zanno Mario Whatever: "I'm a new modern male, a sigma male if you want."
Luigi, if you want to use Redpill astrology/alphanumerical personality type pseudoscience linguo, have the decency to use them correctly. That is NOT what a supposed "Sigma Male" stands for, and by "sensitive male" you actually do mean "Epsilon Male" : unless you do actually speak about a confident, hopeless romantic with a broken heart, which stands for "Gamma Male" .
Take Geralt of Rivia from The Witcher franchise, for example: he is both simultaneously a "sigma male" , "gamma male" and "epsilon male" at once. He's domineering and assertive but a lone wolf. He doesn't stands for any traditional hierarchy. His heart has been broken multiple times by both his mother, mankind and multiple women in the past. He's continually haunted by drama but doesn't let it define him. He's loyal and affectional to a fault to his friend, in his own brooding ways and he fell in love twice over the past century. I have an issue with the alphanumeric personality type spectrum because it doesn't suit well the complexity of human social interactions: it however better fit fictional characters.
Whatever your character is... that's a PURE Beta. Uh no, you are no Beta: "Beta males" are complacent and diplomatic to a fault, they doesn't hold the reins of the couple: they negociate it. Your character is a cheerleader meant to stroke the ego to your wife's Peepee Envy and your borderline murderous femcel of angsty daughter in an existential crisis, while simultaneously punishing and emasculating your angsty incel of teenage son in an existential crisis for being exactly his sister barring the murderous impulses, hyperviolence, screams, tantrums, irrational behavior, superpowers and daddy/mommy's girl privilege. 😬
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@Ace.0.0.0. That's cute.
Your advices might more-but-plausibly lessens the chances one's own daughter has from becoming this way, but NOT to neuter said chances.
You do realize how many well-groomed daughters who were reared by decent families and an authoritative, well-intented present father ends up into embracing this lifestyle, these days?? Just listen a little to Melanie King's youth-marriage-and-divorce backstory. Born and raised in Washington D.C. into a well-off middle upper class military family. Mother's worked for the Pentagon in her active years. Father's basically the stereotype of the conservative African American family leader from TV sitcoms of the 1980s to 1990s and an sportsphile. Well-educated, good homeschooling then schooling.
Once she hit 20, she starts 304ing around for a while, settled down for the man who had become her then-husband, never fully get wholly rid of her old city girls ways, got 50 pounds overweight, a blank page on her background page later then now she's a middle aged 46-years old divorced woman (whom lies about being five years younger) on heavy amounts of of skin bleaching and cosmetic surgery who lost custody on her children for unknown reasons left omitted (and you really have to be extremely screwed up to lose custody before the court as a middle upper class mother, in USA) , twerks around and Cougar her way in when she get tipsy and had her so-called late best friend Kevin Samuels's name mentioned.
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@Ace.0.0.0. I even knew a white girl, here at Montreal.
Registered Catholic girl from a very traditional family (well, as a front: she was equal parts of Catholic faith in public and equal parts secretly involved into some traditions of not just mediumship but also white folks witchcraft running secretly into her family for generations, then that she had been initiated into these by her great-grandmother. Posthumously , she confessed at me someday) , never even kissed a boy until she met her eight-years older boyfriend at age 17 and fast-forwardly five, six years later they were into a commited relationship and were contemplating to eventually get fiances, as her family requires from all men who frequents their daughters: so to speak, both she and her older sister only had one boyfriend each in their lives, boyfriends who get vetted and had eventually to marry them. They were betthrotled of sorts.
From the moment she laid her lingering jungle-fevered eyes upon me and had me being foolish enough to adress her a word, she threw all of her semi-chaste choir girl principles and loyalty to the garbage bin and went on ballistic upon me. Her excuses were that she and family were always really fond of black people and culture since as long as she remember, that she very soon realized that she somehow knew me since she was a kid (apparently when she was aged twelve, she was often playing with her black chilhood best girl friend at the latter's parents house nearly facing my family home to the other side of the street. In spite of our sge difference and I being almost already an adult at that time, she had a very heavy crush on me: peeping at my then-17-years old self obessively as if I was some specimen of wild animal on captivity, anytime I had to do chore off-home or to go for a walk. I was both her "first love" and "first black man" like these Beckies likes to say) , that I was very handsome, brilliant as well as, quote-unquote "inhumanly attractive, persuasive and seducing, almost like Lucifer from the Netflix show" but thrse were pretty much excuses to not take accountability for her sudden outburts of hypergamous nymphomania. In hardly one week, she went from being your better-looking-than-average Stacey stereotype to dress up and put makeup on in a conspicuously procovative fashion, wherever she kew I was scheduled to work at the same shifts than hers. The unrequited advances, the very misplaced not-so-suggestive invitations to go change our clothes each other into the closet room just next to us, the physical touchs in places nobody in a professional relationship shall touch anyone in, the sexual harassment, the gross imposition, the ogling... sooner, hearsays started spreading about her who was not just two-timing between I and her proto-fiancé, but basically dating me while momentarily growing distant and emotionally cheating from the latter. I had became at that time, least on non-official terms, the workplace lover who never asked to be and whom she obsessively wanted to laid to.
So obsessively, that she even did go as far as trying to use both her psychic abilities and wildly higher-than-average guessing/cold-reading skills and sorcery to try getting under my skin. Figuratively and maybe literally too: someday she divined the exact wherefores of my sexuality by deducing on the fly that I'd might be a fat fetishist, based solely upon overhearing a conservation I had with somebody else that virtually left little cue about my preferences: so, in order to entice my attention and persuade me to lower my guard toward her and any other girl at the workplace, she quickly began fattening herself on purpose and flooding me teasingly with all manners of questions in regard to her sudden dietetic negligence and body changes, going as far as asking me, for example, if I liked how big and bubbled her once-flat butt or how larger her hips has both gotten, nay coming up with a push-up bra ordered in a bigger size and letting her polo uniform strategically unbuttoned and its cleavage always forcibly shoved right before my eyesight, so that I understood she's been doing all of this on purpose. Started to insinuate and to try doing upon me all kinds of vile things: love spells, mystically enhanced aphrodisiacs and sex pheromones laced water toilets, binding spells, some degree of invasive telepathy and forescrying, trying to see and feel through my skin once (which rebounded on her very badly) , trying to make me eat things she just hexed, et cetera.
Her boyfriend's two older brothers, who were at the same place than us, were all thoroughly informed about her secret... as well as about some of mine I did even NEVER adressed to anyone before, via her invasive foresights. I had to mentally impeach her out of my head multiple times over, to train myself up on mental barrier meditations and techniques and to counterparry every single of her attempted spiritual attacks for months-- to the point of deducing and divining her attempts in advance and to conjure up all manners of grotescly cartoonish plans against her schemes ten steps ahead, before she finally earned her lesson and stopped.
All of those because because she went obsessed on me.
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@0:01 I am here and back to give some nightmares at @UsefulCharts once again. He better have made a detailled map of Obama's patrilineal lineage.
Edit (yeah, so soon!) : @1:56 the name of this body of water is now (and has always been) officially Lake Nyanza (or Nyanza) . Not Victoria. We are not great fans of colonial names in most African countries.
Second Edit: @2:28 Not forcibky an erroneum, but Baraka rathers refers to its Swahili meaning (which is exactly the same in Arabic) . Obama is a princely Luo surname - as Luo people dwelling east of Nyanza doesn't have a monarchical system of kinglets and united kingdoms, but rather of Principalities and High Chieftainships. Well, I disgress-- - which means "Fiery Celestial Javelin" and holds homonymous kinship to various Central African royals from the Great Lakes region/Central Northeast Africa and the Congo basin, such as the Ilunga/Olenga Dynasty sho reigned over the Kingdom of Anzicana and some of his fiefdoms from early 14th century AD to its dissolution by colonial European powers around 1885-1891; and many others via intermarriages between Nilotic headships and other royals in Middle African, as well as a common royal BaChwezi heritage between Obama's patrilineal lineage and various Central African royalties dating back to the Chwezi Dynasty of the Kitara Empire (c. 630 AD - early 14th century AD) . Thus, Baraka Obama roughly means "Holy Fiery Javelin Descending From Heaven" , a very powerful naming laden with ancestral mystical significance in Africa.
At last, I see that you've stopped the genealogical tree of Obama's paternal line to his grandparents. Bery dissapointing. We can literally trace Obama's patrilineal ancestry back to his 8th great-grandfather 16th century Nyanza Acholi princeling and warlord Owinyi Rac Koma / Owinyi Ramogi of the Nyanza region (c. 1544 - c.1571) ; foremost founding headship of the Kenyan Luos east of Nyanza, son of Sigoma, son of Rukidi Rugwe/Mwiru & Princess Nyatooro, daughter of Princr Nyabongo, descendant of the princeling Olimi I of the Banyoro-Kitara, descendant of Rukidi I / Labongo who founded in 14th century the petty mixed Luo/Acholi/Chollo-and-Chwezi-descended kingdom of Banyoro-Kitara (14th century-late 19th century) which succeeded to the fallen Kitara Empire after overthrowing their Chwezi/Hima overlords. Obama's paternal heritage is very ancient and renowmed in Africa: we can trace his paternal origins not just to the Kenyan plains and hill-lands east of the Nyanza Lake, but also to the Kitara region, eastern DRC, the Nilotes of South Sudan and the Nuba Mountains, the Nobataes of Roman antiquity, the triumvirate of Christian Nubian kingdoms in present-day Sudan, ancient Kush, the Aksumite Kingdom/Abyssinia via the Jewish (later Christian) Aksumite kings of Adulis and Aksum in late 3rd century AD and 9th century AD Pagan-Jewish Empress Gudit alike (after their nation conquerred the Great Lakes region and East Africa twice over the 1st Millenium AD) , the Ethiopian Macrobian overrulers of the Azanian Empire in Hellenistic then Roman Antiquity, the Bagratidae Dynasty of 9th century Georgia and the South Caucasus region (via a second marriage between Gudit and a foreign "Syrian" or Georgian Christian prince) , Near Eastern royals of Antiquity and the early Middle Ages (including the Davidic Exilarchate) , the Hellenistic kingdoms, ancient Rome, ancient Numidia; and at last but not to say the least Pharaonic Egypt (thrice, via both his distant Upper Nile Chollo, Chwezi and Abyssinian-Bagratid heritage) , and moreso Puntite royalty dating back to the legendary tribal Anu Dynasty (Imanujela or Ba-Tembuzi Dynasty for others) of African prehistory, whom the latter legendary Anu-domineered House of Keb/Geb (fabled dynastic tribe whom the God Osiris and his brethren belonged to, in Egyptian mythology) was spawned forth.
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Divorce is worse for the children in developmental years, but so does the stress of having one parent verbally, emotionally, psychologically or downright physically abusing the other parent.
Fathers, husbands, boyfriends, mothers, wives, girlfriends, whatever doesn't has to lift a finger on anyone. As a man, as soon as you feel comfortable to shout at me for no reason, moreso in front of people, to belittle me, to become an obstacle to my inner peace and want for success nay my health or to physically assault me, we're over. Been there, endured it because I was too naive and accustomed to get abused by other women within my own family to realize how wrong and f%cked-up it already was, and couldn't speak about it because people were either gaslighting me or shaming my masculinity.
No more.
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@Ghost protocol and @Angry Dragon : Bast is an ancient Egyptian goddess and incarnation of Hathor, daughter of the Sun-God Ra.
Untold millennia ago, her Father get infuriated by the unruly behavior of Mankind. He sent down His Daughter to unleash His Wrath on the mortal realm under the wrathful form of the Lion-Goddess Sekhmet, slayer of demons and punisher of hubris. After tasting blood, the Goddess took pleasure into her endeavors and went into a frenzied worldwide carnage.
It took the Wisdom of the cunning God Thoth under the form of the Baboon God Abu to quench her fiery thirst before she destroyed the Earth, tricking her down the course of the Nile with ancient tales of yore and red wine.
Bast is a Cat-Goddess native from Bubastis, in Lower Egypt, and by extent from Elephantine in Upper Egypt too. Her counterpart Sekhmet was like the torrid Southerm Wind incarnate, native from Aethiopia and its older ancestral Mysteries: both of them are two opposite faces of a same piece, aspects of the Goddess of Love Hathor. Domesticity and Wildlife, Birth and Death, Peace and War, Quiet and Strifle. Too much of the former lead to softer, indolent generations and social stagnation; too much of the latter leads to suffering, injustice and a pathway to anarchy or chaos on earth ("Isefet") ; Isefet opens a door to Apophis, arch-enemy of Ra.
Hathor, Bast, Sekhmet... they form a three-headed fascimile of what Austrian psychanalyst Carl Jung called the "Divine Feminine" , "Anima" in Latin or "Yomi" in Sanskrit, the feminine aspect of Nature and the divine hosted within all living things in this world: or what German philosopher Frederick Nietzche titled "Archetypes of the Mother" which governs the bottomest ebbs and lows of the human psyche.
Think about Sandman meeting Berserk meeting American Gods meeting Stargate (the 1994 movie, not the TV shows) meeting the Tolkien Legendarium meeting Star Wars meeting Dune meeting Warhammer 4K meeting the whole "Yin/Yang" message behind The Karate Kid/Cobra Kai and it become complicated .
Women, whether ancient, medieval or modern reflects one way or another some and some aspect of any Archetype: whether Mankind is endowed by the fundamental freedom that is Freewill or bound to the Gods of his own making (own making, does they...??) remains a polarizing topic in modern Western Philosophy-- but the point is, women have a potent influence on men. Too much or not enough of anything can lead to imbalance. Our gynocratic Western society is a symptom of these.
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@broodhunter2 Not so long ago, I used to work for roughly less of a half-year into a women retail lingerie store. Some menial job as a freshly newly-hired sales associate and backstore clerk, dabbling within two to three small jobs at once for a living, et cetera.
I was under the directionship and tutelage of about three or five women (depending the period of the year) women who were co-managing me for some odd reasons of their own, which equally included the then-assistant floor manager (now head store manager since a little prior I quit) and woman who hired me... partly because of my resume, salesmanship skill-sets, imposing strength and prior experiences in backstore working; and partly because she was very infatuated by my looks, physicality and charm, very exceedingly infatuated in a creepy way. She had been hitting on me since my first intwrview given by her and hitting on me so hard during my first couple weeks there that it was bordering on corporate s[beep]ual harrasment; making all sort of suggestive remarks about my body, acute "stretchability" , tight dressing, powerfully full legs, (moderate) hump-heaviness, and even subtler underimplying about how much of a man I must be below my belt if I was this physically well-endowed for a fairly tall athletic looking man of barely above-average bodyw*%ght. She fully knew about my working antecedents in my past and then-current jobs at this time - some of those I had been too bluntly honest and foolish enough to confess about it, betting on their professional mindset and better selves instead of... well, folliwing my gut instincts and pinching myself that I was in the middle of an *oestrogen-fueled shark pool*, and that some of its residents barely hid their crave toward I and my fresh coming.
Let's say that our professional collaboration didn't end well-- but I somewhat disgress. [...]
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@broodhunter2 Despite being passed around like ember from hand to hand every single week, I was during a major extent of my employment journey on this place mainly releguated/taken forth from Day One (unless it was day Two or Three??) under the charge, care and tutelage of some twenty-two years old floor manager/shift manager.
The first time I've been presented to this young woman, something instantly cliqued between us... like a connection of sorts, this unexplainable abstract nudge drawing one another like two celestial bodies unto their way to a cataclysmic collapse: most every member of the personnel could feel the forthcoming call for gravity growing overwhelmingly strong at a geometric rate, and it bothered very many MAAANY even beyond said past job and workplace. I and my newfound manager were fully aware about it from the first second we met, as we couldn't help to gaze into one another's eyes and souls over the early instants of each other's first impressions as if we have both witnessed a literal epiphany from untold previous lifetimes ago: I, peering down at her statuesque, curvesome sylphlike silhouette basked in mid-morning sunlight strewn forth from the front glasses afar striding into my direction... all semi-conservatively dressed (which she seldom did for as long she hitted on me) into a summery fashionable outfit which consisted of an oversized mid-rib length beige-white-and-bright-yellow flowery patterned silky crop top with long fluffy semi-cutted half-sleeves highlighting her gracefully long, white bare arms, and matching pair of Small sized pair of paperbag waist belted Light Beige trousers onto white sneakers, a sheepish yet intensely sensual and I-know-what-I-want mind-bewitching pull shining with bright intelligence and verve into her small doe-eyed almond gaze on thin heart-shaped facial features framed into an upper neck length bobcut of lush, vibrant wavy raven hair and pan-Oriental North African looks intermixing Semitic, Pan-Meditteranean, Eurasian and Arabic features with a more distinct suspicion of semi-autochtonous Coptic-ness and Arab-Maghrebi as you lean more on a little more knowingly about hers and her heritage overtime, a gentle yet voluptuous aura rousing all around her being like a radiant smile lying unseen albeit perceptible beneath the enigma of a blue sanitary mask and a shy blush flushing her pale pulpy cheeks with a little rosy hue as electricity cackled within our approach; and her looking up at me, tall, haughty, swaggering and proud albeit all at once gentle, grizzled in heart and soul yet youthful in body and age (so youthful she thought for a while I was about of same age or slightly younger than her) , slightly haggard, enigmatic and dangerous in spite his personable facade, walking down the stairs almost playfully with the somewhat manly somewhat effeminate demeanor of a human African cat predator and a hint of danger bore fruit and auspices like a whisper within any and all tentable ear, envy and hopeful repentance holding everyone's breaths tight in the room, her eyes gaping as if I was the Second Cumming made flesh, hesitant between either greeting me or backing off as her fight-or-flight response alarmed her of the imminent riskability of my presence... then I froze mid-stairs. For a half-second, I just froze, and she understood. The cringe settled in a shoot and we broke the silence by dabbling awkwardly into a warm first greeting and exchange of witty words. [...]
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@broodhunter2 We grew quickly close to one another. Nevertheless, our partnership was rocky, steamy, confused, flighty and plain weird. She was a woman of the world and own emotional baggage and awkwardness, world and such things I never been a part of nor fully udnerstood, and I was... me, with all of my baggage and views, four-and-a-half years older, untamable, sometimes broody sometimes overjoyed, slow to get truly angry yet quick to lose my temper and let hell broke loose when pushed to the edge too many times by cautiously tormenting psychologically and other subtler manners any of my bullies and wrongdoers when I could not get use of any straightfowardly physical deterrent nor wanted to waste my energy on punching people (least, at the wrong place and moment) and risking to get a file whe my sheer intellect and skill-sets alone were enough to break down any mind and body to their knees as I wish. She didn't liked this part of me. I was a womanizer who hated getting around with female employees and spoke against women-on-men harrassment and abuse, as well as other bothering social truths with a tone reminiscent of a nineteenth century campus-grad moderate ex-Hotep Alien gone regular adherent to a Men's Right Advocacy or Redpill platform or listened frequently Kevin Samuels. No one could figure me out, I heard so many times, over and over and over again.
I think she was TERRIFIED of me, of who I was, what I am capable of and how far I will do what I have to do to get rid of a botherance on my way-- uet, like most girls, simultaneously turned on and appaled by this side of me. Conversely, my gentler side equally attracted and repelled her at once; but ultimately, I think she liked me well. But we were addicted to the mixed signals, the need to mark a touchdown while giving one another the most Ls possible, the tick-bomb tilting cocktail of lingering carnal tension and longing creeping between us as days goes on, the ambiguous part-partnership-part-unspoken-
ambiguous-filtrationship-part-emotional-cheating-of-hers-on-her-then-unofficial-wh*te-French-boyfriend, and just her wanting to torture me with the exact same BS than other female colleagues and situationships did to me in the past, to get the kool-aid feelings and drama I so earnestly sought (and DID) ran away from.... at last, I think I was just not the man she foresee as the boyfriend material: just the bruised try-hard-to-not-be-a-bad-boy-nor-a-nice-guy, Clark-Kent-Doctor-Who-and-T'Challa-meets-Tom-Ellis's-Lucifer-Bobby-Brown-Thomas-Shelby-and-Edward-Cullen she wanted to fix and tame down, while simultaneously running after the dopamine, the thought-provoking challenges that represents my blunt honesty and enigmatic life, and the IT or mojo from my appeal. Her colleagues were equally conscious or least somehow informed about her dilemna and did everything in their power, I mean everything to set a wedge far apart from another: using character defamation against my person, €%&k-blocking tactics and social isolation toward me from time at times by cutting me off from interacting with other employees, both female (as an increasing number of women fell pry of my charm and jealousively battled one amother) and male (who were younger boys who get redpilled about the workplace and women in general under my counseilling and influence) alike.
Besides, haven't I told you earlier that the assistant manager had a strong limerence on me? You wouldn't imagine how far a 33-years old woman is willing to do to crush a rival over a man, even if this meant bullying and putting misery onto the shoulders of an eleven-years younger employee for the sole crime of having become my work companion and foremost go-to- person... [...]
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@broodhunter2 Well, even the latter despite how great my portrayal of hers may give like first impression to the reader... wasn't above pettiness, gossiping, lying, mellowing out the truth, delving i verbal/mental gymnastics, making full circles, 304-ing herself down to catch my attention, objectifying me, breaking off clearly set boundaries between us on a whim, dung-testing, gaslighting, conniving, getting jealous and possessive of me, acting less rational than emotional, the forced pre-dating interactions and overall covert cruelty at times.
Some days, a benign instance of lack of tact with her verbally speaking could cost me a few mere hours of passive-agressive temporary "shadow-demoting" as I name it from one or a few top priorities or responsabilities to back into the backstore, an entire day of her brooding at me or few days to WEEKS cut off literally of my schedule. Like this one time when within my third to fourth month up there, she grew increasingly size conscious about her body slowly creeping up unto the scale and altering her appareance at a noticeable pace. She wasn't overw%%%ght nor even plump-ish per se for a 5"8 and half tall female who just begun to switch off her size 2 dressing for size 4s after an alleged lifetime of Size Zeros in her teenage years, but she had mixed feelings about her slightly changing body: her face was a bit rounder, her arms not so toned unto their biceps, her small tennis sized bust getting a little fuller, her flat tummy a bit concave frontward whike she took great pride of her curvesome hips flaring out a little, thighs softening out and the feeling of an smidge of jiggle down her aerobic bubble backside as she strode with an extra bounce into her gait. Initially, she attemoted to tease me about it: I suppose she, like a few other women before her, guessed by mere deductional insight or over a hunch that I may have some c&&&&y-chasing tendencies because she made a point to tease me about it and poke on every button when the occasion presented by itself-- even in presence of other employees and managers, like striding across the dinner room along a few other girls and suddenly twerking jocastically or bending over in the middle of my sight no matter how I endeavor mtself not to ogle after; or that one time we and another staff manager had to get in charge of a weekly stocking delivery and had her finding a silly excuse to slide herself in between I and the in-walled radiator near the small retractable hangar door opening outside, wriggling and swerving her body suggestively while bumping and tilting her backside against the wall, for "enjoying the heat" while supposedly asking to the morbidly super-o&&&se manager at the other edge of the small room if she look a little f&t lately and need to slim down and get back in shape at the gym, just to get me answering that she looks great and blushing so strong that the entire room get suddenly overwhelmed by a tidal wave of heat that was not coming from the radiator but from the embarassing tension between us (and had the other manager majing snarky comment about it) ...
later on, a few weeks later, she begun to somewhat kindly complain that the French female baker who was co-tenant with her and her borfriend was spoiling them a little too much in bakeries, affecting their dietary habits and waistlines-- or rather hers. She was indeed getting a little plump-ish and b&tt&m heavy, but not in toned slim muscles and she felt less energic.
I innocently said ad verbatim, mildly enthused "Well, if this baker is indeed seeking to spoil the both of you by fa--" and i paused mid-sentence, embrassingly realizing I may have triggered a bomb and set my foot on a landmine. She gaped a little her eyes, waiting that I say something. Anything. Would you dare finish off your sentence and being blunt as usual, or comfort me that you haven't noticed I'm getting a little out-of-shape? She could have almost thought at this moment.
I gulped. Then recovered some of my composure, still slightly nervous and lacking in confidence "... um (rackles throat) ... by f&ttening the both of you up, then (chuckles lightly) I guess it's a sign of respect and affection?"
I swear, I thought she was going to yell at me or jump on my throat. She was boiling internally with violent rage and spite. Her eyes darted right through me, her body a little jittery. I had to untrigger the inexorable.
"I-I--I mean I am not insinuating anything abou--"
And this is how I get shadow-demoted again and cut off hours for about three weeks.
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@goodbye6676 When you touch grass every once and a while and go off offline, you do realize that the same way most everybody has some degree of racial, ethnic or religious prejudice and confirmation biases, most everyone has some degree of segs prejudice and confirmation biases either.
However, the line between carrying out some few prejudices and preconceptions out of confirmation bias, blissful ignorance, cynicism, nihilism or just being involved into a murky environment, and being outwardly and ideologically racist, misandrist or misogynist is intricate and blurry. If you're making a living and championing irrational and hateful prejudiced views and ideoligical opinions toward a group without any backed-up rational background lest not any that can't be refuted or debunked, then yes you're ideologically, casually, institutionally being whatever. If not, then welcome to the world mate... everyone who might disagree with me is simply a hypocrite.
However, neither ignorance nor bias is an excuse. There's no excuse to anything all short. Hence why I no longer take most people within the "Man"-o-sphere seriously when they does not or no longer apply any forward-thinking constructive solutions nor live by their owj medicine-- by doting and simping and sometimes 🦝-ning and even Cypher-ing to the Chameleons or by refusing to outwarsly set up the boundaries and put the con artists and the weirdos (ex. : Fresh & Fit or Sneako) to meet the standards.
Simultaneously and because I'm strict with that exact same line of thought, I don't take people who makes videos about the pitfalls and hypocrisy of the Manosphere any seriously, when they too has proven to be hypocrites. The Playback channel, Oshay Duke Jackson, Jason Black, Rollo Tomassi, and even to a certain extent Aba & Preach, are few monumental examples.
You can't make fun of the weirdos amid the Manosphere and of the Passport Bros like Playback does, claiming they are a bunch of nerdy losers, when one of them has been known for being a wealthy albeit otherwise out-of-shape obese nerd - the typical glorified loser on some luck stroke and a decent talent - has been cheating on his wife four times, and daring to make fun of people who decides to date out of their home country or of morally dubious people who champions cheating.
You can't just talk and being Rollo Tomassi. You can't just live.
You can't be Jason Black and being well-known to antagonize everybody, racially gatekeeping and just being an ADOS/FBA extremist (the same extremists whom, ironically, supports Trump and allies with the KKK to torment the Mexicans, the Native Americans and the mainland Africans) .
You can't spend entire months pointing at a grifter like Oshay Duke Jackson does, then slandering everybody who calls out another grifter simply because she's black with a nice smile and a big bootay, and thereafter having the audacity to preach about Pan-African and Christian values when you just basically had the only few reasonable Black Manosphere content creators left turning their backs on you because of your big Cypher-ing womanizing mouth.
Now, Aba & Preach... you can't make mockery of the Manosphere's lack of self-accountability and inability to meet standards, to be basically a bunch of hypocritical jokes, while simultaneously hovering around these people and not applying the same standards to people in the stand-up comedy community such as Mike Ward and Bill Burr (Preach's mentors) or even Chris Rock who recently slandered Michael Jackson's name again posthumously.
I don't take sides with anyone, anymore. People on Youtube, at the end of the day... they're there for the money, the job or the thrill. Nobody is flawlessly steadfast. At least, Aba & Preach are pretty consistent for the rest of their game and that's why I'm still subbed to their sh*t, unlikely others.
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Had Kevin Samuels not prematurely passed away that they would've borrowed some sh*t from his judicial file too or accused him of something of that order too.
Samuels was a bigger threat than Tate, wihout trying to insinuate anything that MHD already did-- and honestly, I think what termimated Samuels was his overly negligence over his own diet. He was terminally ill and was regardless drinking energy drinks after energy drinks as if there was no tomorrow. However*... many, *maaaany BW (not the Powers That Be) boasted about having meddled with the dark arts in order to get rid of him. Permanently.
Some of these BW in matter boasted on their own social media accounts.
Some of these BW are even D-list celebrities and past-their-prime Holluwood hasbeen starlets working now as TV hosts for your momma's favourite daytime talkshow.
Now, look at them.
I'm African, mate. I've seen a lot of sh*t in my life. So, heed my words when I tell you that if some cray-cray people starts boasting about using the full might of ths forces of evil in order to undermine one's health whether physical, spiritual or mental, career, financial outcomes, cognitive abilities or life-- nay get them buried six foot under before their time and all in an unfair manner... and you see how karma hits them hard because they upset the laws of Nature, then be damn sure to believe them . Run. And protect yourself. At ALL. TIMES!*
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A similar case happened between a grown adult female teacher and a fourteen-year old teenage kid.
Instead of putting her in jail, the victim has been condemned to pay parental support to the teacher/abuse and their baby.
The justice system and Western society overall are biased AF, when it come down to any grooming, imposition, g*ape or abuse, segsual or not, commited by females on mem and younger boys. I've been gang-gr*ped, dr$g-gr4ped, abused, groomed and been the target of multiple attempted segsual a-aults and harrassment, I've been groomed and you know what it has given to me so far?? Getting mocked by my mother and female family members about it, getting lied by my older sister for years about the fact I've been spiked and lost my virginity without my consent for years, losing friends and having the algorithm on every social media censors me most anytime I ever spoke about it since Youtube started it (I likely lost my previous account, partly because of this) by labelling it as "h%te speech".
Heck, I even had been attending the infamous secondary school from which some of his Physical Ed. teachers and coachs get arrested for SA last year ago, and made plenty of allusioms to my other alumni that it didn't just stopped to them: that some teachers, both male and female, did it too. I've been either hit or groomed by multiple female teachers and female specialized educators durijg my years there-- but as sook I tried to speak it out with a few guys at our last reunion party (questiom to test out the waters) , they cowered.
Nah, man. You have to find a way to get justice by yourself, because nobody is on your side. Don't become a victim, be the action. Now, even the people who dared to scoff about it, propagating my stories around, are now fearing my name and suffering.
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@ultimamage3 And God knows how horrible, poorly written, potentially career-ending for a number of the main cast actors in it and even propagandistally problematic all of these wish-fulfilling fanfictions are (with The Marvels being simply another poorly written feminist fantasy in which all men are lamen subservient or evil, all women are better even when evil and the lonely Air Army Karen with daddy issues is stronger and better at leading than the mostly-POC trio because of White Saviorism from one hand, but brown girls are cool and "black girl's magic" ; then on another hand, Peavemaker being basically everything James Gunn dreamt to be, so to speak a muscular overt psychopathic white suprematist KKK terrorist on roids with a flair for toilet humour, taunting people to the point of bullying and whining about/crying about how his even evilier and more abusive surrogate father was, then get basically awarded by the establishment for being himself while classical A-list superheroes eho keep saving the universe and banking box office hits are in the meanwhile downplayed as deviant, bourgeois/aristocratic, presomptuous, dark and incompetent. What a bold way from both DC / WB and Marvel / Disney to let people who hates cinema and moreo hates the superhero comic book genre using the IPs as springboards to Ponzi-scheme their way into a billionaire lifestyle, termimate careers, bully the whole lot of Hollywood, gain influential and political power then outright radicalizing the lowest common denominators of the population) ...
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@kingleothesomethingsomethi285 Yeah.
Doesn't means he cannot be upset about it: Jada Pinkett-Smith and her jealousy toward Margot Robbie proved it.
Besides, Destiny and Aba are not friends and he didn't vetted this (to be honest with you, I doubt he ever has been vetting anything in their marriage) .
I might even daresay that, from my personal experience, white Cuban men are like Dominican men, American white men, Spaniard men, some French-Canadian Quebecker men, Italian men, North African men and Arab men: they feel extremely uncomfortable when their wives, mothers or daughters starts getting chummy with either a black or darker-skinned or sub-Saharan African man around.
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@patrickwillis13 Latinos are not even a "race" .
And I genuinely have a hard time taking seriously any people who might be capable to look at a lining of individuals in front of them who happens to be Mande-speaking, Jolof, Mauritanian Haratin, Zenetian/full-blooded Berber, Tebou, Hausa, Yoruba, Akan, Tuareg, White Moorish or Kabyle or Northern Morrocan, Upper Egyptian, Fulani, Oromo, Tigriniya, Arab, Jew, Ngala, Cape Verdan Creole, Azande, Nuer, Coptic, Kongo, Watutsi, Kiruru, Shenzi/"Swahili" , Shirazi/Mpunga/Afro-Iranian, Malagasy, Himba, Nguni AmaZulu, Cape Coloured, Twa and Khoi-Khoi descent respectively, and says "Yeeeah. Y'all Africans look the same." You might lose me with that shit.
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@Oldmanfnaf It wasn't made on his own choice. The Seventh Doctor gets shoot on strap-point by San Franciso native thugs and passed away of medical complications caused by human surgeons who refused to listen his advice by NOT surgically operating into his body, completely unbesknowst of his alien biology.
The postmodern delay between his passing and latter regenration into the Eighth Doctor at the morgue was quite likely the reason why it was the first instance of the Doctor's regeneration discharging violent outbursts of regenerative energy-- and even there, it was nowhere as brutal and potentially hazardous to any lifeform on Earth than any of his regenerations exhibited since he Ninth Doctor absorbed and channeled Time Vortex energy from Bad Wolf back into the Heart of the TARDIS. Any of the Doctor's regenerations forward were never the same than his classic ones because his body never fully rejected the excess temporal, Artron and Huon radiation/particles emitted from the Time Vortex, while patterns of blinding ethereal white-yellowish glow emitted from the Doctor's hands and body only began with Eighth Doctor's regeneration into the Warrior (War Doctor) simply because of multiple possible arguments:
1 - The Eighth Doctor once absorbed in-comics a portion of the Eye of Rassilon's own Time Vortex, turning him into an "Angry God" for a brieve instant. Because of the ethical consequences that carrying raw unlimited divine powers might be between the hands of a race of rational pseudo-gods, Time Lords strictly forbid the melding of any members of their species with the Time Vortex. The fact that Rassilon, in the midst of the Time War and leading a society so morally decadent they were willing to plot a time-crossing conspiracy avaunst the whole universe, made the Master goes crazy and unravel the entirety of ALL of Creation Itself to escape to their animated suspension driven dimension and transcend all of reality crumbling around them by ascending it as beings of pure energy... didn't even consider simply glare intk his own titulary Eye to ascend into full Godhood and become the Angry God of the War in Heaven, spoke volumes about how Time Lords fears what they might do if they had any and all of Bad Wolf's almighty powers at the tip of their fingers. Heck, the Moment, one of their ultimate weapon, WAS practically Bad Wolf herself, and even then they refused to touch it or even consider to use it against the Daleks. Time Lords fears , hates and abbhors Gods;
2 - The longer a Time Lord lives, the greater are their personal reserves in temporal, Artron and Huon particles energy; moreso when time travelling frequently. No son or daughter of Gallifrey fared through space and time as proficiently as the Doctor. Little few Time Lords and Time Ladies lived as long as the Doctor. And most especially, NO ONE gets exposed to the ambient radiation from the TARDIS, Time Vortex, mystical forces from the Dark Times, Eternals and other legendary Gallifreyan instruments such as the Doctor. In terms of personal reserves of energy, the Doctor starting the Eighth Doctor onward is second to none;
And 3 - It has been many times inferred in-proses and and in-audio plays that the Eighth Doctor, much like the Seventh and perhaps Sixth Doctor, lived for very long if not longer: his personal history being so muddled in a fog of mystery, time paradoxes and alternate timelines that it was said he reset the count of his own age to 900 years old many times over , much like the Seventh before. Some speculates the Eighth Doctor was millions of years old during his lasting years.
Even then, the morgue withstood his regeneration. We couldn't tell the same about the TARDIS?
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@Mateoski97 Always accidentally, but repeatedly.
Let's say that some very weird things happens/ned to every woman I either influenced, turned in/flipped in, enabled, encouraged, seldom financially pampered or outright fed. Like "Johan Liebert and Patrick Jane meets Yami Yugi and the Leprechaun" levels of weird things. Might be too long to explain, but to make it simple, sometimes I can not even be conscious I've been influencing a female friend, female acquaitance, colleague, customer or romantic interest into it, then for some odd reasons her psyche has been warped to the point she develop an erotic obsession toward food and the trappings of gaining weight. Their metabolisms get so screwed they can gain 20 pounds within hardly a few days just by eating salads and so on and on. I had a couple few women who used to he curcaveous and athletically thick respectively who came back, three weeks later for the first and six weeks later for the second, all twice their sizes, psychotically food-addicted and hardly recognizable. The second one used to he a Vegan gym rabbit who never ate meat and junk food in her life nor was accustomed to desserts and viennoiseries: the next couple week later, she was waddling around with multiple packs of burgers, gready hot-dogs, pork ribs and soda bottles like a stereotypical buffet lady, hardly aware that she wore a gym outfit she outgrew a couple many sizes ago and looking after more meat, chocolate, chips... and my body. 😬
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@honeybadger6275 I loved Mortal Kombat from 1995, as well as Mortal Kombat from 2021.
The Wes Anderson Resident Evil film franchise was way too obsessed about Milla Jojovich but overall, it's the only live action iteration if the video game franchise that did good to the undead and the key canon characters.
Tomb Raider from 2001 was decent, and Tomb Raider from 2019 could have been even better if they haven't decided to retcon the Sun Empress's dark magic into a mutant viral infection.
Final Fantasy VII: Advent Children was a pretty decent film.
Any anime series or OAV of Street Fighter was epic, from as far I can remember.
And lastly, the only thing Netflix is good at, when they adapt Japanese piece of fictions, is when they does adapt video games into anime series, as proven with Castelvania and Tekken: Bloodline.
So, you're not going to find one of those purists who shouts "meh" at any video game adaptation because time and time again, we actually get some decent pieces of fictions when adapted by people who actually cares about the source material.
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@0:08 ERRATUM: This mapping of pre-16th century medieval Africa and its States is partly incorrect in so many ways:
1. At its peak, the Kanem-Bornu was extending as far as present-day Southern Libya northward then as far southward as, much respectively, present-day Northeast Nigeria, Northern Cameroon and much of the Chad north of the banks of the Bahr Salamat;
2. At its peak, the Empire of Kitara was spanning twice over across all of the intralacustrine region of Inner Africa southward of the Lake Turkana, the eastern hemisphere of present-day DRC, had the Kilwa Sultanate and the remainder of Zanguebar/the Zanj States (or so-called "Swahili Empire") for tributary fiefdoms same as the Kingdom of Zimbabwe (and its predecessor State the Kingdom of Mapungubwe) and the Chollo/Acholi culture in South Sudan and the Malawi Lake. Following up the collapse of the Chwezi Dynasty in 1303 CE, the Kitara dwindled into its core intralacustrine heartland uphill and lost its hegemony, getting succedded later on by the Ngala-domineered Kingdom of Anzicana (early 14th century-1885) and its Chwezi-descended Ilunga/T'Olenga/Olenga Dynasty which subjuguated much of the Chwezi's lost fiefdoms and extended their empire as far as the territiries of present-day Republic of Congo, Gabon, South and Central Cameroon, Southeast Nigeria, Northwest and Northern Angola and much of Zambia.
and 3. Speaking about Zanguebar, their territory was much greater.
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@martinsaunders7925 They did worse. Trust me.
Smear campaigns. Setting up "friends" against me. Snitching, ratting. Making false allegations of some and some against me, stalking, cyber-sleuthing, harassment, attempted sexual assaults toward me and the likes.
In a few instances, it even degenerated so far that it devolved into the use of witchcraft against me (and them being idiots enough to admit it in detailled explanations) , of paranormal terrorism done against me and my family and a few attempts at getting me and a few relatives unalived by occult means (and being dumb enough to make me understood that I didn't imagined things) . Of one freak who once admitted having repeatedly beguiled me into having sex with her in dream using love spells and astral projecting to force herself into my head every once or twice per year so that she can satiate her covert obsessional lust toward me when in the public front, she either hated me or glued on me nonstop like one of those bipolar supposed opposite-sex "frenemies" (with both one of my situationships and their common friends being aware about it for a number of years) , Wiccas, Arab-Berber Muslim witchcraft, Haitian Voodoo witchcraft, et cetera. I am alive today because I was strong enough to move over the messed-up trauma and too smart for their own good, besides being African and very well-versed into how to protect myself from spiritual warfare and occultism since a young age. And I'n still free ajd having a clean file today because I easily outsmarted them all on every plan and clapped back at their foolishness.
A lot of these women and their enablers are afraid of me and my family, now. I'm not suffering any fool who want to screw my life, even less because they didn't get my D or can get it anymore. I don't know your beliefs: in my case, I'm just a man who believes in God and the divine, does not believe in these dark arts foolishneds but has seen enough to know that it's not always but mere superstitions and mentally unhinged delusions from an insane psyche. I've seen and get through a lot of messed-up stuff in my life: partly because women can't handle rejection nor getting played at their own game. Their deceiving ploys are way more commonplace and normativized behind closed doors by them than we tend to believe so. Some evil sociopathic crap. Be careful always, brother.
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@eho6380 (1) I attended History in college. I possess an expertise in that domain.
Clearly, you haven't sleuthed enough in your local library. Let alone on the internet: which in this day and age comes off as intellectual laziness and blissful ignorance at best. The myth about the Ethiopian empire having been the sole region in the whole of Africa from having never been seized by foreign occupation is a fallacious myth invented by both Ethiopian political propaganda in contemporary times and Westerners, to give to Ethiopia some status of special legitimacy within the Pan-African community they never possessed. Every ounce of land across all of the African continent has fallen one way or another into foreign occupation by 1936 and never truly get rid of their pernicious covert as well as not-so-covert sway ever since: present-day Ethiopia was simply one of the seldom few regions who never remained occupied for long, alongside much of Central Africa, of present-day both Ghana and Malavi as well as of South Sudan, of Central Southern Africa, of eSwatini/ex-Swaziland and Lesotho, then of the interior of Western Africa. All of these regions are historically known for their respective populations and succeding polities's propensities to agressively push back any foreign occupation, whether intra-African, Arab-Berber, Arab Egyptian or extra-African even in times of occupation. The Kingdom of Aksum remained a Roman protectorate per treatise for barely much of the IVth century CE, less because of a way to dissuade the Roman Empire to screw East Africa like they did in Nubia by pitting the Nobatae and Blemmynae against one another in order to undermine by proxy the rival Meroitic Kingdom of Kush in full decline, then more in order to dissuade the Parthian Empire to lust after their dominions in Arabia-- and thus, to subsequently attempt a conquest of East Africa. The Arab Moslems and their Afro-Arab minions on the coasts of Somalia failed to conquer Abyssinia during his dark ages in 630s CE to late VIIIth century CE. The Portuguese occupied much of Abyssinia for about a half-century, then get kicked out. The Afro-Arab saidi-descended cadet branches of Solomonids never truly took over regency during the Gondarian period (although that's questionable and a highly sensitive topic in Ethiopia to this day) . Both British, Anglo-Egyptians and Italians took parts of coastal Abyssinia, but never get into the interior. The Fascist Mussolinian Italians get kicked out after hardly five years of colonial and military occupation. Boh the USSR and the West Block had to resort into corrupting the youth and to have Emperor Haile Selassie assassinated by proxy (by drugging his pet lions) in order to get rid of the threat he posed on a Pan-African scale, after he began to grow positively too genuine in his foreign politics across Africa. If we count the number of years Ethiopia has been physically occupied by foreign conquerrers (the Muslim branches of Solominids, the Romans and all of the rest taken aside) , it lasted barely 55 years in 2,400 years of history: one of the shortest time spans of colonial occupation in African history. Most of ex-French West Africa barely lasted 46-50 years! While others portions of the ex-Manden escaped to Morrocan occupation by XVIth to XVIIIth centuries. Most of the interior of Central Africa, soon after the fall of Anzicana, stayed occupied by colonial forces from various European countries for about 60 to 75 years (79 in French Congo) then portions of Portuguese Congo (present-day Angola) for about 60 to 90 years (although all of these said portions in matter had military Portuguese presence for centuries, so it doesn't count) .
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In XVIth century, the Portuguese maneuvered multiple military campaigns all over East Africa and the Horn of Africa in an attempt to take over the quasi-monopoly of the Ba-Shenzis/Zanjs/Azanians and of their overlords from Anzicana/Nzaidi/Zaire/Azania in the the heart of the continent, of Afro-Arabs all over the Swahili Coast and in Barbary, of "Barbary Abyssinians"/Somalis and of Abyssinians over the Indian Ocean trades and the so called "Maritime Spice Roads" circumnavigating all of the African continent by medieval to early modern times-- while momentarily undermining economic and political power of both Zaire and Abyssinia overseas. Quite half-successfully so: by the 1520s and after hardly two decades and a half of military onslaughts and political connivings, the Portuguese imperialistic expansionism spanned already from Mozambique to South Somalia. They didn't succeed to fully enclave the Anzicana Kingdom westward (the Atlantic Ocean, via the Kongo kingdom and other secessionist anti-Bangala rump states all over Central Southeast Africa. Many Anzicana-domineered kingdoms and tribes northward of Gabon, such as the "Kingdom of Biafra"/Bamun Kingdom, refused to become Portuguese protectorates) and eastward (the Indian Ocean, via Zanguebar. They never established control over the Maravi Kingdom until the decline of the latter polity by late XVIIIth to XIXth centuries with invasions by the Yao people from the Mozambican Coast, slave raids by the Omani Arab occupers and their mixed-race children who then overruled parts of Zanguebar since the 1690s, then migrations en masse of Ba-Ngonis from Southern Africa who ran away from the Mfecane going hostile. Whom to the Portuguese's attempts to colonize the interior of Central South Africa failed after the Mutapa Kingdom kicked off back to the ocean all of the colonists, traders, governor and his military garrisons until total annihilation by the late XVIIth century-- even the Portuguese cemeteries with their population gets all posthumously kicked out to leave no trace of the Bazungu presence on their land!) and the economy of both Anzikhonda and Abyssinia remained strong, regardless of the Portuguese's attempts at weakening them: from a ecomonist standpoint and by approximate, the GDP of confedered Central Africa at that time, even after losing some of its maritime dominions and provinces, might've been 30 times higher than the GDP of Kongo post-secession and as a Protectorate of Portugal and Rome in XVI-XVIIth centuries, which was about the same than Spain at that time if not 10x greater (the Portuguese already speculated, at that time, that the Ba-Kongos were limiting their trades with them and hiding their true national wealth on purpose, the slave trades and other restricted trades in gold and else being only 10% of their total riches-- these exact same 10% was the yearly GDP of the entire fledgling and expanding Spanish Empire by then!) : we're talking about a GDP by far much greater than Western Sudan/bilad-al Sûdan/the Manden (all of West Africa north of historical Guinea, south of the Sahara and west to N*gritia) while had might've been rivaling too, if not even barely outmatching the yearly GDPs ammassed by both all polities from the Indian subcontinent and of the Chinese empire from XVIth to mid-XIXth centuries-- both region and latter polity being the two world's wealthiest region and latter superpower with GDP going by about 60~61 to about 90 billion USD. By my calculations, the Abyssinian Empire before the 50-years long Portuguese occupation then subsequent interregum which was the Gondarian period of 1632-1769, might've been had a GDP of about 20~40 billion USD, which was either about twice the GDP producted by the Kingdom of France and its fledgling colonial empire by the same period of time or nearly rivalling the Manden in West Africa: that would had made of Abyssinia the world's fifth wealthiest world region and world's fourth wealthiest superpower by far. No wonder why the Arabs in Nubia and Egypt, the Arab tribes and polities from the Arabian peninsula, China, some Indian polities as well as the Ottoman Empire and all of Europe were lusting after the East African kingdom too.
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[...] The Portuguese, taking advantage of said conflicts between the Abyssinians and their neighboring Asian rivals (Ottomans, Arabs and Afro-Arabian Sultanates in Barbary and Nubia) getting too dangerously close to their frontiers and invading their city-states all across the Red Sea by conjuring themselves as mercenaries to assist the military defenses of the Abyssinians and to modernize their warfare system: the exact same duplicitous strategy these conquistadors did in Kongo and in Mozambique. The Portuguese Crown and their so-called "Navigator Kings" had a further insidious agenda toward Abyssinia, due to their Masonic ties to the Grand Lodge of Lisbón and to the Scottish Ritual: both branches of early modern Freemasonry were founded by surviving Templars who barely escaped the antipapal polgroms and persecutions in France and all upon of the European Christendom, by taking solace under the hospitality of King of the Scots Robert The Bruce and of the ancestors houses of the Portuguese Crown respectively, of their successors and descendants. Indeed, the Templars in medieval times used to possess some strong ties to the Abyssinian Crown, ever since they and other Crusaders encountered Lalibela in pilgrinating exile in Jerusalem then helped him to take over the throne in Ethiopia by late XIIth century. These relations that spanned for a greater part of the XIIIth century fell off for some obscure reasons as Emperor Wedem Arad (reigned from 1299-1314) hurried an embassy at the courts of the King of France Phillip the Fair (r. 1285-1314) and of the Antipopes of Avignon by about 1310, threatening to march with not just his armies and might but to march alongside the armies and might of "Lower Aethiopia, in the sources of the Nile and beyond" (which was the crumbling Central African ex-Empire of Kitara just freshly succeeded at that time by Anzikhonda: the far-flung sources of the Nile and its natives being reputed in the Middle Ages to be even more powerful and fearsome than the Abyssinians) into Europe and to have everyone annihilated till the last one of the lot in three years from then, unless they purge all Europe of his Order of the Knights of the Temple in guise of compensation. Which the Europeans fearfully obliged to.
For the Freemasons, it was an opportunity to take revenge against Abyssinia by giving them a payback. Which they succeeded: once they get an opportunity, they pitted rival houses and rasas/lords against one another, corrupted their way to the top and had the Crown dethroned and took control over much of Northern Abyssinia for what remained 50 years.
Afterward, the Houses of Gondar had them kicked back to the sea, in guise of counter-payback to what white people did to their reigning ancestors.
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@etf42 Anatolia/Minor Asia, Armenia, Georgia and Kartvellian countries are geographically located in Asia, not Eastern Europe.
And I don't really like jsing the term "Near East" or "Middle East" in its English speaking context because the term in general is just so politicized and racialized to grotesque proportions in social discussions. People are basically using "Middle Eastern" for anything these days by putting and removing entire countries within, depending whether they perceive its native as "Arabs" or "Muslim Browns" or specially "ABSOLUTELY NOT BLACK/AFRICAN/N-WORD" in capital letters-- and in such a schizophrenic fashion. This geopolitical demarcation is basically a chimera and a Western invention.
Besides, in this chimera whose imaginary frontiers are as ambiguous as some neurotic Chia hair-coloured "non-binary post-cis cat" on "their/its/whataver/ well-biological month, they includes whole African countries within-- and not always the exact same. Sometimes, they includes Egypt in, sometimes not. Sometimes, they includes the whole of Northeast Africa, sometimes not. Sometimes, they includes the whole of Northern Africa and Mauritania, sometimes not. Heck, they were even considering putting the northern area of Mali, Niger, Chad, Somalia and the remainder of the Horn of Africa, and the freaking Comores Islands next to the shores of Mozambique in!!! Sometimes, tbey even include Pakistan and Bangladesh in-- and their countries are on the Indian subcontinent! Sometimes, they includes Inner Asia and Afghanistan too! Sometimes, they includes European micro-countries in the Balkans that are predominantly populated by Muslims! It's just so messed upband we get lost in the sourpuss so easily. Oddly, sometimes they does excludes Israel in.
As an African, I categorically refuse to imput any African countries in this chimera. We have out own geographical and political definitions and I rather prefer not to indulge in geopolitical chimeras full of historically ignorant, ethnically/racially segregationnist, cherry-pickingly revisionist, politically oblivious and specially imperialistically motivated divisive overtines meant to undermine Pan-African agenda as well as African history, realities and own zeitgeists. I don't think modern-day Westerners or any partisan of the Middle Eastern theory would really appreciate if we qualify Greeks of "Orientals" , southern Spain of still hovering into the "Moorish World" , Southern Europe the northern part of a "Eurafrasian Ocecumenia" , all countries and territories south of the latitude of the Low-Countries and of Bavaria to the Carpathians in Europe the "Wog Sphere" or "Ibero-Italo-Pelasgian Sphere" , Yemen the "frontier of the Hamitic world" , any land down the Levant to Yemen to Bahrain and southwest Iran and southern Iraa "the Hamito-Semitic" or "Ethio-Semitic Sphere" or even the Americas by their indigenous geographical and historic names.
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@0:45 "It's a horrifyiing statistic, especially compared to Satan who has measly ten ."
Measly ten direct deletions, indeed. The Bible imputs him most, if not arguably most absolutely anything WRONG in Creation. It's far more than just a measly ten, according these myrhologies.
@1:24 "This violent depiction of [the Biblical God] is so different from the peaceful God of the New Testament."
You mean, the same one who was supposed to unleash the Apocalypse at the end of times? Literal stars falling out the skies and engulfing the entire earth in flames, beastly titans surging forth the sea and descending from heaven to rule tyranously over humankind, wars, plagues, droughts, climactic disasters, large rivers drying up, earth-shattering seismic upheavals, false prophets, entire societies and civilizations crumbling down the very family core, cats smashing dogs's cheeks, an Aphrodite-like figurative Jezebel ahead of a global spanning religion, floods, the soil opening beneath anyone's feet, the universe falling apart-- and as if that is not sufficient, at some point a corrupted eldritch cosmic being with a tremendous slew of godlike powers meant to be the most powerful and handesomest of his kind, might be released from his chains and deliver a cataclysmic cosmic war on EARTH. TWICE EFFING OVER. Knowing that the last time he waged war, half of the imperishable stars in the firmament EXTINGUISHED at the very dawn of Creation, and so does the hosts of angels and Children of Elohim alike.
And oh, if you don't recognize some random rabbi as your Lord and Savior and the only Way to Truth and Life, then no matter how virtuous you are or not, your soul will be doomed to oblivion. Not Hell nor Abraham's Bosom: oblivion. The ones who will repents, already did and remained gonna all d%e anyway in the most gruesome horrible manners just after they have been ressurected, just so they might hope to get ressurected a second time and live forevermore in the New Kingdom of Heaven and Creation (with no guarantee that sin or rebellious servants of God might pop up once more) .
Speak about a peaceful one.
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Y'all are all about the Drizzles Drizzles and the Sprinkles Sprinkles when in the meanwhile, the #DiddyGate just opened its floodgates of scandals, Freemasonary has been outed out again, Desmond Miles corroborates MHD's claims that Kevin Samuels was victim of an unaliving conspiracy and an anomaly the size of Texas has been currently swimming in the oceanic depths of the Atlantic ever since April 11th. Also, we are still ignoring the Grace Jabbari situation. Again.
The Black Manosphere sold their soul to the exact same so-called "Matrix", feminist gatekeepers and others they swore to fight off. You stared dowm into the abyss and now that abyss keep staring back at you and unaliving millionaire Manosphere-friendly black men left and right, making the biracial ones catching lung cancer or losing custody of their children in Romania, and so on... y'all freaked out and folded back to the ranks, out of fear to get "plugged out".
No wonder why the Interpol, the Europol, the Canadian Mounted Police, the FBI and the other Big Three are no longer breathing on your necks. No wonder why some obscure YouTube user called Lucifer keep wandering around this channel and other Manosphere channels ever since they k%lled KS.
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Much like Osiris, Horus, Jesus, Doctor Who, Professor X from the X-Men and Superman, men such as Mr. Beast, the late Michael Jackson or the late Kevin Samuels seems to be the normal version of what might happens when a man tries to do/brimg something of genuinely good -- lest different in a heavily polarized, adolescent, hyper-butthurt/hyper-agressive, morally stagnant society/world.
People gonna sees beyond the barricades and the spikes, to see the reflections of any and all of their desires, fears, failures, vices and potential within his eyes, speeches and actions... and they will HATE him for that. They gonna bring him down and make him fail for his righteousness.
They will put a knife in his back, they will shot an arrow on them, they will put a bullet (to quote both MJ and Kendrick Lamar. If you know, you know) , but you can bring down the truth out of them.
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"Emotional, whiny douchebag" .
That's Superman II and Superman III, mate.
Losing his superpowers and getting rid of his responsability for the poonami, right after his parents warned him about the karmic consequences of time travelling and prevent Lois's death in the previous film?? That's Christopher Reeves's Superman.
Bullying a bully of redneck into a nervous breakdowm with his super-strength and super-durability just for being petty?? That's Christopher Reeves's Superman again.
Murdering in cold blood a desempowered General Zod and his minions by throwing them off the endless abyss of the Fortress of Solitude while being defenseless?? Christopher Reeves's Superman, again.
Never getting rid of Lex Luthor after one attempted genocide and three attempted omnicides, while lashing out on a corporate science magnate and his accomplices for getting him lose his morality on some radioactive mineral with drug-like effects??? Christopher Reeves's Superman again.
Leaving the Earth at the mercy of extraterrestrial threats to check up for the remnants of Krypton??? That is Christopher Reeves's Superman in the 1984 film "Supergirl".
Turning into an antiheroic grunge emo??? That's Christopher Reeves's Superman in "Superman III" and don't start with the "hE-wAs-uNdEr-tHe-iNfLuEnCe-oF-tHe-rEd-kRyPtOnItE" BS because the film made it very clear that what the Red Kryptonite does was to disihnibit any nearby Kryptonian of their morality and magnifying their Jungian shadow self of sorts, while in the same film showing that Superman resisted the living supercomputer Pseudo-Brainiac's attempts at assimilating him, Pseudo-Brainiac which was potentially capable to cybernetize the entire planet and its populations effortlessly. Superman possesses an extended knowledge of his homeplanet Krypton and the properties of his minerals, as well as the knowledge of twenty-eight galaxies uploaded into his mind. His intelligence is nearly unfathomable by Human standards. He's no mere super-genius. After two sequels, he should have figured out about what was occuring to him from the moment he sensed the Red Kryptonite altering both his psyche and personality-- but instead, he let all of his darker side getting free, much to the spite of the world. He even wounded up dissociating from his darker self, and having a figurative and physical fist fight with the latter because he just realized that he was going too far and was considering self-deletion!!! Self-deletion of either his human side/superego embodied by the Clark persona or his more violent Kryptonian side-- and he barely made it... by choking the Evil Superman persona until he faded away/melded back/integrated back into himself.
By the way, speaking about Superman's suicidal ideation, you do know that this very gore, Neo-Noir styled sequence scene in Superman IV when we see a mortally disheveled Clark agonizing, writhing and crying voicelessly on his flat's couch in full dark/green gloomy lightning, with all of his hair falling off and face twisted with pain due to radiation poisoning (wth? He's Kryptonian. How can he suffer of Earthly radiation poisoning??) from his evil half-clone Radioactive Man's thermonuclear attacks earlier in the second act of the film... they said that the reason why Superman was falling apart and on the verge of dying during that instant was because he temporarily lost his desire to live following his defeat against Radioactive Man. He envisioned to self-delete himself.
When was the last time we've ever seen any live action of Superman considering suicide as an option over a mere fight? Never! The only two other iterations who ever flirted with this difficult theme were Tom Welling's Clark Kent/Superman and Henry Cavill Superman, and both of them had good reasons to! Smallville Clark Kent had his foster parents nearly dying in a starship explosion blast he caused by himself-- none without having half of their farm housing property blown apart, and ultimately Martha Kent, who was implied in the two first seasons of the TV show to suffer of complications with her fertility but finally succeed to conceive an infant with Jonathan, none only had a traumatic miscarriage and near-fatal head trauma concussion but ended up sterile for life because of that incident. Jonathan was PISSED OFF because once again, Clark did nothing but disobeying his parents, ruined their already struggling finances by blowing up the farmdoing what he wanted without thinking through and made them lose their only unborn biological child, so under the heat of the moment Pa Kent said one too many things and disowned Clark, a sixteen-years old teenage boy with deep insecurity issues, which pushed the latter into using his Red Kryptonite ring and running away as a self-flagellation-and-slow-burn self-deletion punishment without having to being aware he's hurt. DC Extended Universe Superman, whom to him-- well, when does we start? In the moment Lex Luthor tricked him into a nervous breakdown by having a court eyewitness's bomb wheelchair laced with lead, so that he couldn't do anything when the whole Capitol and its populace get levelled right before him... or the moment Lex Luthor, again, had single-hanxedly persuaded both the US government, mainstream media, and a major portion of Mankind psychologically and legally persecute Superman fir an entire year, and the other portion to deify him much to his own spite?? Moreso, triggering the loss of both his father and his race by having him being powerless because of his lack of paranoia, desire to please to Mankind and morally bound principles during said explosion???
Of all Superman incarnations, Christopher Reeves's iteration of Superman post-Superman II was the most emotional and manic of them all. Some of his decisions were too rash, whenever Lois was involved in. His moral principles were fleeting and unconstant from one film to another-- being sometimes the friendly, no-kill-principled Silver Age Superman-like God the Father on red tights in some scene, then the vengeful, psychotic, bloodthirsty, manic Moses-like or Golem-like fighter in another scene. He was simping for a woman who only truly loved him as Clark from the day it dawned to her that Clark WAS Superman-- and was so hell-bent to prove it she attempted self-deletion TWICE and started to segusally and emotionally harass him nonstop at work (under the presomption that had Clark been Kal-El, they already had a segual tension between them anyway) as well as emotionally blackmail him, in order to force his hand-- and all of those in a f%king kids movie. Bloody hell, now that I'm thinking about it, even Margot Kidder Lois Lane was the worse Lois of them all . And you have to be a special kind of worse, if Smallville Lois's somewhat segsually predatory taunts toward Clark ever since he was a seventeen-years old minor (and she nearly nineteen of age) or Chloe Sullivan being Chloe are not this worse.
You're just mad at any of other iterations of Superman because it make you realize you're getting old. You're not different from the nerdy weirdos who wants a Spider-Man or Batman reboot every single five years because they don't wanna be older than a teenage Peter Parker or a thirty-nine years old Bruce Wayne. Barring the Arrowverse Superman, there's nothing Woke about the other iterations, you're just overrusing that word wothoht even knowing what does it mean, old man. 😂😂😂
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@namesurname9668 Liz used to be a somewhat very interesting co-lead character in a sense that she resembled in so many ways like Red, while tackling any of the Special Unity's operations from her own brand of unorthodox criminologistic approach. Her duets alongside Red, Dir. Harold Cooper, Tom Keen and the others during their missions were always captivating to watch.
Then afterwards, following her fake d3ath operation and d3adly alliance alongside Kate Kaplan, she gradually grew into a despicable, psychotic, arrogant misandrist Mary Sue whose already inferred Elektra Complex toward the man who made so many efforts to hid that he is her natural father devolved into a subconscious, neurotic thyrst to commit the parricide she wasn't capable to do when she was four of age every single two years, somehow reflects both the vilifying misandrist and W*ke opinions and views of some of the writers and the actress Laura Boone herself, about men and Western society. It became even harder and harder not to try glamourizing any of the female names on the Blacklist as misunderstood Byronian antiheroins and criticism of the so-callingly "chauvinistic American Western patriarchy" or of any patriarchal society whatsoever (they gave some jabs against Russia, the Near East and even Dembe's native African Sudanese Muslim culture every few once and then) and alleged "qu3erphobia" within some of those cultures.
No wonder why actress Boone gets kicked off of the show, allegedly by lead actor/executive co-producer James Spader himself. You have to be a very VERY special kind of a-hole if somebody such as Spader loses his sh!t on you: given his reputation to be a snob albeit genuinely sympathetic, cordial, eccentric gentlemanly yuppie with a knack for appeasing everyone on set by his exenplary behavior alone and by getting chummy alongside far much snobier, irascible co-stars or divas in any of the films and TV shows he starred in since the 1980s. And God knows how many divas and man-divas he worked alongside to!!!
In this shadow attempt at a takeover in the executive production and lead acting of the show, any attempts were made to portray Reddington as this evil, manipulative toxic male figure who haunts Liz's life and stiffles any ounce of happiness because of his own psychopathic line of toxic, smothering, nigh-religious fatherly masculinity, who according Liz was false too because in her attempts at justifying trying to dismantle and eliminate permanently Red, she used ss excuse as Red might be NOT her natural father but a pretender who un-alived the true Red many years ago.
The thing is, that the show always made clear from the very beginning that Raymond IS a toxic and nefarious influence to everyone around him, not just Liz. The two first seasons likened him recurrently to the Devil and at some instances, the kingpin's abilities to sway people, outcomes and financial gain in his favor but not without obtaining any hold upon his army of minions, situational allies and so-called "friends" (aside from Dembe, due to his Bilal-like special status as Ray's man-in-arm, confident, life companion, ward, spiritual guide and foster son. Well, again pre-end-of-season-8 ) through the use of Faustian bargains, threats, coercion and sophisticated social manipulation, achieved a near-superhuman level that would make both Batman and James Moriarty blush. Putting Liz as the victimized effminist heroin didn't work. So they get rid of her widely more popular and symlathetic husband Tom Keen, of his enigmatic family background drama and altruistic spy-fiction adventures along the cancelled spin-off "Blacklist: International" by having the character getting deleted mid-season 5... by a bunch of crooky overw3ight cops and a severely w0unded Liz put in coma for nearly one year. Really?? Cops??? Freaking normies???
Then fast-forwardly season 8, Liz wants once more to put Red down after she witnessed him g&nning down her own mother. Least, that wad what she thought. The whole "Liz Empowerment Arc" didn't work, so the only way to make us shove the sweep handle of the W&kery deep there the Sun never shine was by pulling a make-believe UNO card about what all this time, the man who so-callingly usurped thealleged "true" Raymond Reddington was not a man, but Katerina Rostova herself, who presumably had undergone multiple operations of sophisticated gender reassignment surgery in order to transition herself into a man, adopts the moniker and identity of her own belated American husband whom she portrays as somewhat of a lukewarm moron over the simple fact that he is NOT a Russian man (and not this legendary morally uptight military genius and patriotic hero fell off of grace and cast into hell over a crime he never commited, as initially showed) in order to escape her enemies while satisfying her own qu3er complex and gender dysphoria as she claims that "her father reared her early on as the son he never had" anyway and was already showed back to Season 4 as a bisegsual woman given her manipulative imteractions upon Kaplan and own resume as a wh3aure of the State sent to spy and get laid with both men and women alike.
To shorten up, Boone get kicked off the show, Liz has been written off of the show after a tragic and final d3ath, but at a terrible cost: the most fascinating criminal genius and male antivillain in television is simply exceptional because he was born a biological woman and Russian spy.
I am Canadian, and even I feels that the showrunners shoot themselves into the feet by heroicizing a KGB female spy and basically saying to the male viewers "take this! All this time, I was Katerina" .
They learn NOTHING from the box office failure of the last Star Wars films, of "The Witcher: Bl0od Origin" and of the live-action "Mulan" fiom amid many.
Even worse , this retcon is simoly going to make Reddingtin appears an a downright unsympathetic, malevolent psychopath to a great account of viewers, both men AND women. How many women did "he" destroyed their lives simply by engaging into an affair with them, unbeknowst that they were not having intercourses with a biological man??? How many times did "he" lie to Liz, to everyone??? And "his" intimate relationship with Dembe, it this sone form of Gepetto grooming??? Moreso, Dembe, a Dinka, an African and a Muslim, g4y???? The showrunners has made too many enemies.
Unless they un-retcon all of that Timeless Child-ish (reference to a similar nonsense in Doctor Who) piece of sh*t of story arc by Season 9, Blacklist is over.
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Not so long ago, I used to work for roughly less of a half-year into a women retail lingerie store. Some menial job as a freshly newly-hired sales associate and backstore clerk, dabbling within two to three small jobs at once for a living, et cetera.
I was under the directionship and tutelage of about three or five women (depending the period of the year) women who were co-managing me for some odd reasons of their own, which equally included the then-assistant floor manager (now head store manager since a little prior I quit) and woman who hired me... partly because of my resume, salesmanship skill-sets, imposing strength and prior experiences in backstore working; and partly because she was very infatuated by my looks, physicality and charm, very exceedingly infatuated in a creepy way. She had been hitting on me since my first intwrview given by her and hitting on me so hard during my first couple weeks there that it was bordering on corporate s[beep]ual harrasment; making all sort of suggestive remarks about my body, acute "stretchability" , tight dressing, powerfully full legs, (moderate) hump-heaviness, and even subtler underimplying about how much of a man I must be below my belt if I was this physically well-endowed for a fairly tall athletic looking man of barely above-average bodyw*%ght. She fully knew about my working antecedents in my past and then-current jobs at this time - some of those I had been too bluntly honest and foolish enough to confess about it, betting on their professional mindset and better selves instead of... well, folliwing my gut instincts and pinching myself that I was in the middle of an *oestrogen-fueled shark pool*, and that some of its residents barely hid their crave toward I and my fresh coming.
Let's say that our professional collaboration didn't end well-- but I somewhat disgress. [...]
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[...] Despite being passed around like ember from hand to hand every single week, I was during a major extent of my employment journey on this place mainly releguated/taken forth from Day One (unless it was day Two or Three??) under the charge, care and tutelage of some twenty-two years old floor manager/shift manager.
The first time I've been presented to this young woman, something instantly cliqued between us... like a connection of sorts, this unexplainable abstract nudge drawing one another like two celestial bodies unto their way to a cataclysmic collapse: most every member of the personnel could feel the forthcoming call for gravity growing overwhelmingly strong at a geometric rate, and it bothered very many MAAANY even beyond said past job and workplace. I and my newfound manager were fully aware about it from the first second we met, as we couldn't help to gaze into one another's eyes and souls over the early instants of each other's first impressions as if we have both witnessed a literal epiphany from untold previous lifetimes ago: I, peering down at her statuesque, curvesome sylphlike silhouette basked in mid-morning sunlight strewn forth from the front glasses afar striding into my direction... all semi-conservatively dressed (which she seldom did for as long she hitted on me) into a summery fashionable outfit which consisted of an oversized mid-rib length beige-white-and-bright-yellow flowery patterned silky crop top with long fluffy semi-cutted half-sleeves highlighting her gracefully long, white bare arms, and matching pair of Small sized pair of paperbag waist belted Light Beige trousers onto white sneakers, a sheepish yet intensely sensual and I-know-what-I-want mind-bewitching pull shining with bright intelligence and verve into her small doe-eyed almond gaze on thin heart-shaped facial features framed into an upper neck length bobcut of lush, vibrant wavy raven hair and pan-Oriental North African looks intermixing Semitic, Pan-Meditteranean, Eurasian and Arabic features with a more distinct suspicion of semi-autochtonous Coptic-ness and Arab-Maghrebi as you lean more on a little more knowingly about hers and her heritage overtime, a gentle yet voluptuous aura rousing all around her being like a radiant smile lying unseen albeit perceptible beneath the enigma of a blue sanitary mask and a shy blush flushing her pale pulpy cheeks with a little rosy hue as electricity cackled within our approach; and her looking up at me, tall, haughty, swaggering and proud albeit all at once gentle, grizzled in heart and soul yet youthful in body and age (so youthful she thought for a while I was about of same age or slightly younger than her) , slightly haggard, enigmatic and dangerous in spite his personable facade, walking down the stairs almost playfully with the somewhat manly somewhat effeminate demeanor of a human African cat predator and a hint of danger bore fruit and auspices like a whisper within any and all tentable ear, envy and hopeful repentance holding everyone's breaths tight in the room, her eyes gaping as if I was the Second Cumming made flesh, hesitant between either greeting me or backing off as her fight-or-flight response alarmed her of the imminent riskability of my presence... then I froze mid-stairs. For a half-second, I just froze, and she understood. The cringe settled in a shoot and we broke the silence by dabbling awkwardly into a warm first greeting and exchange of witty words. [...]
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[...] We grew quickly close to one another. Nevertheless, our partnership was rocky, steamy, confused, flighty and plain weird. She was a woman of the world and own emotional baggage and awkwardness, world and such things I never been a part of nor fully udnerstood, and I was... me, with all of my baggage and views, four-and-a-half years older, untamable, sometimes broody sometimes overjoyed, slow to get truly angry yet quick to lose my temper and let hell broke loose when pushed to the edge too many times by cautiously tormenting psychologically and other subtler manners any of my bullies and wrongdoers when I could not get use of any straightfowardly physical deterrent nor wanted to waste my energy on punching people (least, at the wrong place and moment) and risking to get a file whe my sheer intellect and skill-sets alone were enough to break down any mind and body to their knees as I wish. She didn't liked this part of me. I was a womanizer who hated getting around with female employees and spoke against women-on-men harrassment and abuse, as well as other bothering social truths with a tone reminiscent of a nineteenth century campus-grad moderate ex-Hotep Alien gone regular adherent to a Men's Right Advocacy or Redpill platform or listened frequently Kevin Samuels. No one could figure me out, I heard so many times, over and over and over again.
I think she was TERRIFIED of me, of who I was, what I am capable of and how far I will do what I have to do to get rid of a botherance on my way-- uet, like most girls, simultaneously turned on and appaled by this side of me. Conversely, my gentler side equally attracted and repelled her at once; but ultimately, I think she liked me well. But we were addicted to the mixed signals, the need to mark a touchdown while giving one another the most Ls possible, the tick-bomb tilting cocktail of lingering carnal tension and longing creeping between us as days goes on, the ambiguous part-partnership-part-unspoken-
ambiguous-filtrationship-part-emotional-cheating-of-hers-on-her-then-unofficial-wh*te-French-boyfriend, and just her wanting to torture me with the exact same BS than other female colleagues and situationships did to me in the past, to get the kool-aid feelings and drama I so earnestly sought (and DID) ran away from.... at last, I think I was just not the man she foresee as the boyfriend material: just the bruised try-hard-to-not-be-a-bad-boy-nor-a-nice-guy, Clark-Kent-Doctor-Who-and-T'Challa-meets-Tom-Ellis's-Lucifer-Bobby-Brown-Thomas-Shelby-and-Edward-Cullen she wanted to fix and tame down, while simultaneously running after the dopamine, the thought-provoking challenges that represents my blunt honesty and enigmatic life, and the IT or mojo from my appeal. Her colleagues were equally conscious or least somehow informed about her dilemna and did everything in their power, I mean everything to set a wedge far apart from another: using character defamation against my person, €%&k-blocking tactics and social isolation toward me from time at times by cutting me off from interacting with other employees, both female (as an increasing number of women fell pry of my charm and jealousively battled one amother) and male (who were younger boys who get redpilled about the workplace and women in general under my counseilling and influence) alike.
Besides, haven't I told you earlier that the assistant manager had a strong limerence on me? You wouldn't imagine how far a 33-years old woman is willing to do to crush a rival over a man, even if this meant bullying and putting misery onto the shoulders of an eleven-years younger employee for the sole crime of having become my work companion and foremost go-to- person... [...]
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[...] Well, even the latter despite how great my portrayal of hers may give like first impression to the reader... wasn't above pettiness, gossiping, lying, mellowing out the truth, delving i verbal/mental gymnastics, making full circles, 304-ing herself down to catch my attention, objectifying me, breaking off clearly set boundaries between us on a whim, dung-testing, gaslighting, conniving, getting jealous and possessive of me, acting less rational than emotional, the forced pre-dating interactions and overall covert cruelty at times.
Some days, a benign instance of lack of tact with her verbally speaking could cost me a few mere hours of passive-agressive temporary "shadow-demoting" as I name it from one or a few top priorities or responsabilities to back into the backstore, an entire day of her brooding at me or few days to WEEKS cut off literally of my schedule. Like this one time when within my third to fourth month up there, she grew increasingly size conscious about her body slowly creeping up unto the scale and altering her appareance at a noticeable pace. She wasn't overw%%%ght nor even plump-ish per se for a 5"8 and half tall female who just begun to switch off her size 2 dressing for size 4s after an alleged lifetime of Size Zeros in her teenage years, but she had mixed feelings about her slightly changing body: her face was a bit rounder, her arms not so toned unto their biceps, her small tennis sized bust getting a little fuller, her flat tummy a bit concave frontward whike she took great pride of her curvesome hips flaring out a little, thighs softening out and the feeling of an smidge of jiggle down her aerobic bubble backside as she strode with an extra bounce into her gait. Initially, she attemoted to tease me about it: I suppose she, like a few other women before her, guessed by mere deductional insight or over a hunch that I may have some c&&&&y-chasing tendencies because she made a point to tease me about it and poke on every button when the occasion presented by itself-- even in presence of other employees and managers, like striding across the dinner room along a few other girls and suddenly twerking jocastically or bending over in the middle of my sight no matter how I endeavor mtself not to ogle after; or that one time we and another staff manager had to get in charge of a weekly stocking delivery and had her finding a silly excuse to slide herself in between I and the in-walled radiator near the small retractable hangar door opening outside, wriggling and swerving her body suggestively while bumping and tilting her backside against the wall, for "enjoying the heat" while supposedly asking to the morbidly super-o&&&se manager at the other edge of the small room if she look a little f&t lately and need to slim down and get back in shape at the gym, just to get me answering that she looks great and blushing so strong that the entire room get suddenly overwhelmed by a tidal wave of heat that was not coming from the radiator but from the embarassing tension between us (and had the other manager majing snarky comment about it) ...
later on, a few weeks later, she begun to somewhat kindly complain that the French female baker who was co-tenant with her and her borfriend was spoiling them a little too much in bakeries, affecting their dietary habits and waistlines-- or rather hers. She was indeed getting a little plump-ish and b&tt&m heavy, but not in toned slim muscles and she felt less energic.
I innocently said ad verbatim, mildly enthused "Well, if this baker is indeed seeking to spoil the both of you by fa--" and i paused mid-sentence, embrassingly realizing I may have triggered a bomb and set my foot on a landmine. She gaped a little her eyes, waiting that I say something. Anything. Would you dare finish off your sentence and being blunt as usual, or comfort me that you haven't noticed I'm getting a little out-of-shape? She could have almost thought at this moment.
I gulped. Then recovered some of my composure, still slightly nervous and lacking in confidence "... um (rackles throat) ... by f&ttening the both of you up, then (chuckles lightly) I guess it's a sign of respect and affection?"
I swear, I thought she was going to yell at me or jump on my throat. She was boiling internally with violent rage and spite. Her eyes darted right through me, her body a little jittery. I had to untrigger the inexorable.
"I-I--I mean I am not insinuating anything abou--"
And this is how I get shadow-demoted again and cut off hours for about three weeks.
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@0:45 "It's a horrifyiing statistic, especially compared to Satan who has measly ten ."
Measly ten direct deletions, indeed. The Bible imputs him most, if not arguably most absolutely anything WRONG in Creation. It's far more than just a measly ten, according these myrhologies.
@1:24 "This violent depiction of [the Biblical God] is so different from the peaceful God of the New Testament."
You mean, the same one who was supposed to unleash the Apocalypse at the end of times? Literal stars falling out the skies and engulfing the entire earth in flames, beastly titans surging forth the sea and descending from heaven to rule tyranously over humankind, wars, plagues, droughts, climactic disasters, large rivers drying up, earth-shattering seismic upheavals, false prophets, entire societies and civilizations crumbling down the very family core, cats smashing dogs's cheeks, an Aphrodite-like figurative Jezebel ahead of a global spanning religion, floods, the soil opening beneath anyone's feet, the universe falling apart-- and as if that is not sufficient, at some point a corrupted eldritch cosmic being with a tremendous slew of godlike powers meant to be the most powerful and handesomest of his kind, might be released from his chains and deliver a cataclysmic cosmic war on EARTH. TWICE EFFING OVER. Knowing that the last time he waged war, half of the imperishable stars in the firmament EXTINGUISHED at the very dawn of Creation, and so does the hosts of angels and Children of Elohim alike.
And oh, if you don't recognize some random rabbi as your Lord and Savior and the only Way to Truth and Life, then no matter how virtuous you are or not, your soul will be doomed to oblivion. Not Hell nor Abraham's Bosom: oblivion. The ones who will repents, already did and remained gonna all d%e anyway in the most gruesome horrible manners just after they have been ressurected, just so they might hope to get ressurected a second time and live forevermore in the New Kingdom of Heaven and Creation (with no guarantee that sin or rebellious servants of God might pop up once more) .
Speak about a peaceful one.
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@BlackDiamond2718 Well, given how wild some cultures of women has a propensity to become when they adopt the effminist ideology, I easily understand why.
Let's be honest between us: African, Arav, J*wish, South Asian, East Asian and Hispanic women are the WORST, when it ble3ds down to adopt Western effminist views. They almost made the whyte ultraliberal effminists looks like jokes, most anytime-- and we speak about the women who emboldered Western modern Eugenics, N-zizm, European colonialism and medical procedure smeant to sterilize populations of colo*r.
Have you seen what they did to Tupac?? Mike Tyson??? MJ??? Kevin Samuels??? Andrew Tate??? These folks are full-on collaborating with WS and the Powers-That-Be. That's some Samson & Delilah sh*t.
Effminism is a slow-burn psychic plague to some, but a mass destruction weapon effect plight to others. Some cultures are NOT made for that nonsense. They're just incompatible, like the Conquistadors, the French, the Dutch and the British after they brought smallpox, alcohol amd Christianity to the Indigenous Americans.
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11:00 to 11:04 Aba: "There's a bunch of criminals who touch children and diddle them. Let's sent them to the talibans!"
Bruh, I'm ready to watch the Hunger Games of degenerates anywhere, anytime. Let's have Trump, Biden, Woody Allen, R Kelly, Doja Cat, Larsa Pippen, Jada Pinkett-Smith and her grandmother, Aaron Taylor Johnson's Gepetto wife, President Macron's wife, Luc Besson, Madonna, James Gunn, Ezra Miller, Kevin Spacey, George Takei and half of the corporate heads of Disney and Nickelodeon parashooted into the Hindu Kush. 😂
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@jayburnham3994 In the last news, their "finances" platform and other similar cryptofinance platforms hasn't been all debunked as a scam, months ago???
Btw, now that you remind me about it, it's crazy how Fresh & Fit get away with a federal crime, when social media celebrities lost their channels and might face arrest and charges over similar crimes or less. Even Logan freaking Paul is scr*wed!!!! THE Logan "make-clout-with-Japanese-suicidees-corpses-and-get-away-with-a-tap-on-the-wirst" Paul!!!
I'm starting to believe that internet conspiracy theory that posits that Fresh & Fit are plants from the feds or the US government. Ain't no way your platform get targetered not by one, not two, not three but FOUR federal-mandated international crime investigations (cryptofinances scam, the Redpill/Manosphere being now labelled a "hate group" , their past connections to Andrew Tate, then now their eulogy to Neo N%zi propaganda and racial epiteths) and you're still untouched. They're basically to the Redpill/Manosphere what the Nation of Islam, Tariq Nasheed's ADOS/FBA movement, the N.A.A.C.P. , the BLM or any civil right, black nationalist or so-callingly "black suprematist" movement or organization that haven't been gunned down to oblivion by the FBI, KKK, police or CIA from the Countelpro Initiative to M.K. Ultra to the "War on Drugs" of the 1960s to 1980s onward, are to the African American community: distractions, corrupted cowards and plants put left and right of the political wing spectrum to undermine and slow down true Black Excellence. Fresh & Fit are meant *to undermine and slow down the wake-up call of their predominantly white insecure white suburban Gen-Z c%%%tard demographics and not let the Broader Manosphere getting absorbed by the Black Manosphere via Kevin Samuels, nor getting influenced by biracial Andrew Tate. 😂😂😂😂
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Detractors against the Greater Manosphere and the RP talk rooms and their opposite views in general: "Their online spaces are acquaintanced to the Incel movement and far-right cells, some of their views and statements are nothing short but chauvinistic anecdotal 'facts' and solipistic pseudoscience. They are also strongly opiniated against the ideological foolishness of f*minism, the enjoyments of the S&&&ual Liberation by women, of the Alphabet movement the excess of PC policy, and moreso women's foolishness and abuses... so we are going to counter them with media-spanning bullying and w&r of attrition tactics sponsored by tierce parties and the esthablishment alike, more anectodal 'facts' agreed by the status quo, vilipendative hit pieces, gaslight, coveted h&&ophobia, fearmongering toward men, doublespeak, censorship policies, foolishness and abuse, unruly behavior, and solipistic mental gymnastics instead of backed-up facts."
In the meantime, detractors against the Black Manosphere and RP talk rooms in general (black and non-black folks alike) : "Kevin Samuels is g&y and get terminated by both black girl magic (yas queen) and a Hispanic 304 (nah, traitor) , Fresh & Fit are foreign con men who ain't black, Andrew Tate and the remainder of the Greater Manosphere are not even black-- least pro-black but we're going to quote them and their affiliation with the Incel movement and WS anyway, Chian Reynolds and Brittany Renner are queens, men ain't s&&t, Oshay Duke Jackson is u&ly, Johnny Depp is guilty, I wanna pray for a Russell Wilson too, Will Smith better not smashing Margot Robbie again, black men never defend us and their locker room fosters coffee dates, marriages with pick-me traitoressses, the termination of simp culture and less foodie calls; ergo this is Satanic. Let's use more foolishness and abuse, solipistic mental gymnastics, SIGN language tactics, intersectional or wh*te f%minism, unruly behavior, saucy drama and BET/esthablishment partly engineered mimics from the Hood Culture in order to hush these scrubs down."
You can't make this stuff up. 🤦🏾
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I worked for a couple months at a freaking Couche-Tard convenience store here, at Montreal when I was 25. The neighborhood from which the channel was located was hardly considered as a hot spot (in contrast to other places such as Montreal-Nord, LaSalle, Hochelaga-Maisonneuve, St-Michel or the East) and was stratehivally located between a middle upper class residential project, a block of new condominiums, the poorer and older neighboorhood and a secondary school.
In hardly one half-year spent there, I had a couple dozen customers (all male and mostly whyte or Arvb, coupled by one Uncle Ruckus type Westernized Nigerian) who threatened to jump on me over trivial crap, whyte Franco-Quebecois rednecks who lost their cool and pulled out their knifes and straps simply because my better mastery of French language annoyed them, and even rumours cieculqting around the personnel that some of these guys has been sent by the psychopathic whyte manager of the store in order to get rid of me (one way or another) and more but once, Inand a few otjer employees caught the manager chatting amicably with these folks and bluntly ignoring my requests to get them banned from the store and call the cops on them. Speaking of the latter, anytime I called 9-1-1, they literally laugh at me on the phone and sent somebody to check in about three to five hours after the events: but were quicker to come within 20 to 90 minutes if the complaint author was Arvb, and within a snap instant if the call came from either a whyte employee or the manager!
It rapidly went to a point I had to go check for some of these thugs off-workhours on the streets and made my name circulate around-- telling them who I was in my corner of the city, ragdoll one robber out of the store once, make other ran away in fear and tell to the boss - who went so crazy she outstepped her boundaries by going after my mother's number phone to scream some threats to her, which made my mother nearly d*e of a heart stroke - she better pray that my mother recover and that neither my family nor I shows our other faces to her,
to get less bothered after a couple months.
In the last weeks spent working in this sh*thole, I was only bothered by some Arvb a-hole who was pissing in his pants as soon as I was looking at him funny, and the crazy Nigerian Uncle Tom Jr. Montreal can be a sh*tty place: I've been threatened to get jump, stabbed, slandered of false allegations of crimes, and so on and forth at Montreal and Laval moreso than at Toronto-- and Toronto is a goddamn worse sh*thole to live in. People here are so stupid they try to bully dragons.
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@cameronmason4452 Mate, people counterdicts themselves everyday. People, specially in Western society, are pathological liars. So how many times a multibillionaire man?? You do think that these made their fortune by making a honest work or are you this socially naive ??? You do think that both his professional and intimate relationships are even "normal" ??? Since when has there any sense of normalcy and common sense left in this corner of the globe any way???
What matters the most to me is the truth.
Bring me some evidence you havem't tricked nor falsified with a fair jury and then, I'm gonna made a judgement about it. Ever since what they did to Johnny, Tori Lanez and Jonathan Majord, I don't take anything for granted. Specially when it bleed down from a witch hunt. There has many things, pieces of video footage, opinions and jokes whom Aba & Preach made ever since the start of their career that can compromises them one way or another, had they pissing the wrong people like Tate keep doing with his buffoonery and influence. You do think that is it a coincidence that they distanced themselves and shortly afterward disowned and renied the Manosphere by the time it was announced that the Trudeau government, the police forces from all across the Anglophonia, the feds in the USA, and INTERPOL announced they were investigating and targeting any content creator, speaker, casual commentater and consumer of Mens Talking Points, MRA and Redpill content specially in the UK, USA and Canada as hate groups??? That, all suddenly, Aba is publicly super chummy with a blue-haired trolling racist c%%k with affinities to the white ultraliberal Faux Wokes and strawman feminism?? Y'all can't read between the lines about the trappings of politics and fleeing away quick from a building on heat for your lives!
That's all political, these moves.
The same people who got heat for the late Kevin Samuels and now for Andrew Tate hates Aba & Preach. When you talk "redpill" , "Manosphere" , "hate group" or "queerphobic hatemongering" to these folks, Aba & Preach's faces are the first thing that pops in their minds. Not Samuels. Not Tomassi. Not the likes Fresh & Fit or Sneako who spites and enviously loathes A&P for owning the spotlight they never asked for, in first place. Not Doctor Thunder, not Oshay Duke Jackson, not 21 Studios, nor The Lead Attorney neither MTR or MHD or Melanie King, Torsha, JustPearlyThings, ChloeRoma or the likes. They think about Aba & Preach FIRST. You can get de-platformed and doxed over just for dropping some A&P content around, you know that? They're not the welcome on TikTok, they're not the welcome on Reddit, they're certainly not the welcome on Twitter and they're not the welcome in women-or-soyboys-domineered safe spaces neither. Have a woman or a soyboy catching you watching Aba & Preach on your phone or laptop at your work break and it's ten times worse than being caught watching Samuels, Tate or MTR: you're DONE. The days in your job are mattered from then on.
Aba & Preach are seeing what is coming at the horizon and they don't want that smoke. I have but an ounce of the psychotic determination to end Aba & Preach's careers like Tate's enemies does, I pick this and that around, weave a narrative and BOOM! Their careers are done. Jail time at the Prison de Bordeaux-Cartierville or of St-Jerome, 15 years max, blackballed by the entertainment industry and broadcasted on the 10 p.m. news programme as the creeps of the decade.
They know what these people are capable to do to make somebody fall. Aba admitted himself, back to their early video about Tate in January and prior the charges and allegations, that there's a political incentive to make Tate fall at ALL costs , whether he's guilty of whatever they want to roast him about by digging into his dirty laundry or not.
They're being wise enough to read between the lines and folding in the ranks by playing the long game ball instead of dropping it, no matter the costs. It might save them. It will.
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@0:08 ERRATUM: This mapping of pre-16th century medieval Africa and its States is partly incorrect in so many ways:
1. At its peak, the Kanem-Bornu was extending as far as present-day Southern Libya northward then as far southward as, much respectively, present-day Northeast Nigeria, Northern Cameroon and much of the Chad north of the banks of the Bahr Salamat;
2. At its peak, the Empire of Kitara was spanning twice over across all of the intralacustrine region of Inner Africa southward of the Lake Turkana, the eastern hemisphere of present-day DRC, had the Kilwa Sultanate and the remainder of Zanguebar/the Zanj States (or so-called "Swahili Empire") for tributary fiefdoms same as the Kingdom of Zimbabwe (and its predecessor State the Kingdom of Mapungubwe) and the Chollo/Acholi culture in South Sudan and the Malawi Lake. Following up the collapse of the Chwezi Dynasty in 1303 CE, the Kitara dwindled into its core intralacustrine heartland uphill and lost its hegemony, getting succedded later on by the Ngala-domineered Kingdom of Anzicana (early 14th century-1885) and its Chwezi-descended Ilunga/T'Olenga/Olenga Dynasty which subjuguated much of the Chwezi's lost fiefdoms and extended their empire as far as the territiries of present-day Republic of Congo, Gabon, South and Central Cameroon, Southeast Nigeria, Northwest and Northern Angola and much of Zambia.
and 3. Speaking about Zanguebar, their territory was much greater.
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@user-kt7jz3zn4e It's not just that.
It's the manner from which the beef started and how it blew up too far. Chris Rock has the comedic license, no matter the circumstances or individual, to make fun of anything. Will, whom to him, is bound to the marital duty, no matter how dishonourable his wife is, to defend her honour no matter what-- even slapping a man who forgot his place if so (as Will is a worldwide superstar who was worth $9B if we take account of all of his business ventures and entertainment empire) .
Instead, everything we got is people crying that their "hero" acted weak for doing something that would be perfectly normal most everywhere across the world (as if you're not allowed to be human, when you're a A-class celebrity and anyone's childhood hero) , then Will Smith whining, Jada putting her venom, Chris Rock whining, then now this. It's just a weird culture to me. I'm Canadian, born from African parents: but I'm pretty much African in mind and demeanor.
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@GT-fl9gf Well, we just get the movie.
The VERY passive agressive casual racism of wh*te liberals-- or in a Canadian context, of a sizeable number of wh*te Canadians all short. The micro-agressions, the atmosphere of unease hovering around, the constant need to highlight our race with back handed remarks and snide compliments on every single casual conversation, the objectification and commodification of black bodies, the women, the men, the performative militantism, the positive discrimination, the side-stares and spans of attention redirected at the least stereotypized and smartest black person in the room or who suddenly changes of topic when you walk in and out, the rude bigoted remarks under a backdrop of social commentary, that one white girlfriend or wife, that lingering air of racial paranoia that will be hovering around sooner or later, the superiority-inferiority complex and insecurities, et cetera et cetera.
What this has been describing is nothing new in African American and Afro-descendant fiction (and even nonfanction) . To give you a perfect idea of what it is, think about some of the topics highlighted ajd exaggerated for science-fictive reasons by the film "Matrix"... which is ironic, given that the author behinf the original script plagiarized later on by the Warchoski Brothers (and allegedly years earlier on by James Cameron too) was an African American female novelist. Sophia Stewart's her name.
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@CheesecakeXIII Hell, even the underimplied narrative concept about some cryptic ambiguously influent white suprematist/Masonic secret society approaching a select number of gifted black men and black women that might be hinting about a sinister racial conspiracy or political, fringe-scientific and/or occult agenda under a backdrop of black people's historically charged (and justified) distrust and paranoia toward nonblack (and "good N%%ro" type too) domineered institutions of governing power, welfare and authority locally and abroad
are not too far-fetched at all.
Just read the history of Masonism or Western esoteric traditions and their murky interactions with individuals of African descent all across late medieval to modern times and their proxy, indirect or direct implication, ingerence or influence - nay through the otherwise handle of a single individual, group, body or institution whose member/s all happened to be Masons or whatever - in every single historic event, initiative, conflict, political assassination, human-rights crime, war crime and other countless, unspeakable and despicable acts of maleficence meant to systematically undermine and corrupt economically, politically and spiritually African civilizations and Diaspora as well as any uprising community, group, body or single individual of African descent over the past five or some centuries, down to the so-called "Age of Discoveries" and the Transatlantic slave trade to the Berlin Conference of 1884-85 and so-called "Scramble For Africa" to the post-War era of African Independances leading to the assassinations of multiple prominent African nationalist figures and leaders, to the Congo War and enforcement of key puppet dictators such as the likening of Mobutu or Gaddafi in the 1960-70s, of the downfall of the Kingdom of Ethiopia and "accidental" death of Haile Selassie I (from which, thanks to public access at declassified US intelligence folders, has been confirmed that is was no accident. And done by BOTH the West Block and USSR-- which was not unprecedented in the history of the Cold War in Africa. Patrice Lumumba's assassination was that historic premiere) , of the illicitly and paramilitarily enforced foundation of France-Belgium's neocolonialism or "Françafrique" , to the Blood Diamond Wars of Western Africa, the Apartheid era South Africa in league with Israel and the West with their attempts to manufacure an atomic arsenal and biological weapons aimed against all Africans in the 1980s, the spreading of HIV and of the Ebola virus, to the Rwandan Genocide, the Zairian Genocide, to African World War II and so on and forth to the current geopolitical situation nowadays-- all following a long term ever-revised and perfected racial cleasing and annihilation masterplan.
Personally, I've been myself approached multiple times ever singe ages 13 to 17 by some very sinister individuals, people, extremist religious groups and secret societies of different leanings myself for being too smart and "brilliant" for their own good. Most of them had one way or another connections to so-callingly "ex-" whatever-Western-or-Arab-country Deep State-trained factions gone rogue, governments, political enemies from my late grandparents and grandrelatives, and ultimately ever and always Masons . One way or another, theit name drops someplace and at some point, they even approahed me directly a couple times already: telling me from which exact lodge or society they hailed from, that they kept an eye on me since some or some years let alone since young age, that I shall join their ranks and get trained or else.
Literally: either I join them or they will screw me in ways inimaginable, nay worse. I refused. They approached numerous other members of my family from both sides of my parentage since at least four generations to the mother's side and two to five from the father's side, least from what it is accounted orally. My mother, my brothers, my cousins, the aunties and the uncles, my late father, my father's great-grandfather, my late maternal grandparents with their own parents and grandparents before. You do realize what does it meant, five generations ago for an African?? It meant they started to look after us since even a little before they invaded and colonized all African kingdoms after 1885. I have a pile the size of a Harry Potter novel worth of psychological horror stories and creepy stories and evidence from plenty of black acquaintances from Canada, the USA, Haiti, Brasil, from all over Europe and Africa, people I encountered online and during my outgoing life and how their lives and those of their families turned into a nightmare because they either equally refused the same proposal by the same obscure people, or actually joined it and so regretfully wanted to get out once the honeymoon phase was over and they've gone too deep into the rabbit hole... by comparison, Jordan Peele's horror tales looks seemingly tame.
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When are you going to make a video breakdown about JustAshyPearls, Torshaa, Six the Goddis, Crimson Cure, D'nieka, DeeDee, ChloeRomaArmy, Pink Book Lessons, Melanie King, Chyna Blac and all of the other Chameleons, MHD?? 😂😂
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Voice at @0:01 "You're taught that predators are old men in alleys."
Me, a black Canadian who has been dr5g-gr4pped and used by three women; is rumoured to plausibly have a soon-to-be-four-years old kid roaming around born from the gr4pe of my person; had been multiple times grabbed from the a*s, fondled at, "wined" and groped by women in crowd-filled buses; had a nearly-one-quarter-ton comically b0tt0m h34vy r4cist B3cky sit next AND on AND beyond my lap in a crowd-filled bus for ten minutes straight just to stir up some pecukiar physiological reaction from me and get mad because I never gave her the satisfaction to randomly lash out; had been stalked over, followed from one place miles away to home, had my a*s or groin randomly filmed on the train by a bunch of sneering creepy girls; had both me and one of my friends been nearly gang-gr4pped when we were teenagers by older female students; had been repeatedly segsually abused and groomed by the older legal-age girl who would become later my ex-situationshio of ten years; get groomed by grown female teachers and school educationalists as well as my quasi-stepsister since age 13; had weird hyperrealistic parasitic dreams of seggs with the exact same woman for years, for later discovering that the woman in question, a self-claimed "w%tch" , bragged about forcing some sort of astral seggs shenanigan and "spell" on me all this time, with my situationship at the time been fully aware about it given that she wss her best friend and that they share anything ; get force-kissed; get groped in my bath by a woman who was dating my late older brother; fondled and felt at by my drunken quasi-stepsister in front of my niece and our whole family at the funeral of both our grandmother and my older brother (the father of her own daughter!) and had nobody saying a word about it; get hacked and cyber-stalked online for years by my ex-situationship; get continuously harassed at work by women and younger girls, and had to quit jobs because of this; and even worked at a mostly all-female retail store... for later on realizing that a fair account of these so-called "men's right activists" online and viewers who follows the Kevin Samuels and Andrew Tates of this world are men and young boys who lived at least one or two stuffs I had to go through: "Who are you lying at?
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My Congolese mother equally does h4tes any piece of fiction that centers about magical practitioning protagonists, mystical superpowered martial artists and monster slayers as main characters and protaginists to the point we were forbidden to watch and read TV series and films like "Buffy The Monster Slayer" and "Supernatural" (Blade being the only notable exception when you were at age because, well... go figure. You already know. Black superman deleting wh*te Illuminati-like demons + mother's love-h4tred crush on Wesley Snipes) , Dragon Ball, some material from the X-Men and DCAU JL (least, up until she discovered pre-antiBLM Hugh Jackman... 🙄) , Sailor Moon, "The Craft" and so on and forth. Although her censorship againgt SM and DB didn't last long.
The only exceptions to the rule were Sakura Cardcaptor, Charmed, any material of fiction from Sabrina the Witch, Harry Potter, LOTR, any Arthurian Legend based piece of fiction (aside from the Australian TV show "Guinevere Jones") , Spiderman, the Fantastic Four and the Witches of Warvely Place because:
1 - the magical protagonists and main characters of SC, Charmed, Sabrina, HP, and LOTR weren't championing sorcery nor choose to become witches or sorcerers: their story arc is fundamentally humanistic and genuine in nature instead of propagandistic (like TV shows and films like "The Craft" has been accused to do folliwing the height of the so-called "Satanic Paranoia" in USA. Of course, Canada sheepily followed, moreso Quebec...) and echoes to principles and virtues that any hunan who aspires to a decent life can relates to, while some of their use of the grey and dark arts are often but harmless pranks or naive attempts from kids and young people to fix things around them, for thereafter being always chasisted by the voice of reason anytime.
Sakura was simply foolish and naive enough as a 10-yrs old girl to open a dusty centuries-old grimory book from her father's library and accidentally break free a millennia of her secret supernatural heritage to the entire world to at last use the powers and responsabilities she inherited to fix things back and being a heroic figure. Harry Potter is basically a King Arthur or Christ-like infant martyr who never choose to be a wizard and always fought for what is good. The Haliwell Sisters were borderline edgy much like the overall TV show and its appeal to the tweens and teenage girls, but nevertheless use their magic to fight dark wizards, demons and thugs alongside angels and benevolent beings. LOTR has too many similarities with African mythologies and the Bible and the overall story about an underdog being so kindhearted and insignificant his very existence may save the earth echoes to a lot of modern views. So Gandalf did not really offended my mother although she spoke about him defiantly-- least until I told her that Gandalf, Saruman and the other Istaris were in fact demigods or angels under human disguise, hence their magical powers: she still profoundly hates Galadriel, though (she calls her a "djinni") .
Spiderman is a Good Samaritan who happens to have totemic powers and a great scientific knowledge-- neither of those bothers my mother. The Fantastic Four are scientists before to be superpowered beings. Sabrina as well as the main protagonists of Warvely Place have pretty much a lot of common in a sense that they are just kids who happens to be born with abilities, but their use is often but harmless pranks and silly attempts at relying too much on magic to fix things and help people, et cetera ;
And 2 - Arthurian legends are the GOATs.
Although she had a period of religion-induced, borderline 4ntis3miti€ defiance toward the superhero genre for a while, likely under the influence of her silly WoJ "friends". She attempted to oblige us as grown adults from not watching CW's The Flash, Marvel's Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. and X-Men films (again) , back to the mid-2010s, but we just dismissed her wants. She adores Thor movies and has no grudge toward Loki and his wicked acts if magic, but she stopped watching Luke Cage after this Jamaican thug in season 2 blew magical powder on Luke's face. Go figure. 🙄
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Aba: "They don't have that energy when dudes are being pathetic and all. It's always women, eclusively WOMEN.".
Oshay Duke Jackson, watching from Uganda: "And that's when you overstepped your boundaries."
Nah, tbh you reached too far Aba. With the amount of prominent names in the Black Manosphere, d*ad or alive, who spent YEARS making three-hours long live podcasts and telling the world about how "men genuinely ain't sh%t" , "men needs to be reckless in divorce" , "men needs to lose weight" , "men needs to clean their dressing" , "men needs to be hold accountable at ALL times" , "so you're a lazy f&ck" or "that's why I am no longer dealing woth you N&&&oes" and-- yo not two days ago The Business channel was shouting so many synonyms from the N-word lexicon, I have to unsubscribe him. That man is cr*zy and one of those FBA extremists-- but you know why he was shouting for two hours straight?? Because he blamed Black Manosphere content creators to let people like Pearl and Adam22 in!! I mean... that's disgenuous.
We know that ever since Andrew Tate get caught self-snitching Aba is really disillusioned about the RedPill community, they have a tendency to tolerate tremendous amounts of sh*t from the men involved within the movement for as long as they have more money than them (hence why very few aside The Lead Attorney still avoid to roast Fresh & Fit. Hence why nobody talks about the Tori Lanez v Megan case ever since these not-so-rumours about Rock Nation being involved in a plausible miscarriage of justice ran around-- because if something scares DJ Akademiks, it scares everyone else) .
But saying that only women are held accountable when you girls are chummy with Black Manosphere content creators who constantly keep holding men accountable for their sh*t, simp or not simp??? And recently get accused by some of the other guys you both arr equally been familiar to, not to hold people accountable when they happens to be a whyte woman?? Naaaaah.
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Well, the Ottoman Empire was, to some aspect, a composite continuation of both the Turkic and Yuezhi empires of the Silk Road, of the former Islamic Empires and of the Roman Empire, both structurally and historically wise; a direct continuation of the Eastern Roman Empire, territorially and demographically wise; and somewhat of an illegitimate continuation of the latter empire, genealogically wise, given that the early Ottoman caliphs had for a couple generations Imperial Byzantine princesses for mothers and grandmothers. Mehmed was literally the great-grandson of a Byzantine Emperor and felt close to the Greek-Roman world, thanks to his obsession for the story of Alexander of Macedonia.
Although, could we consider the Ottoman dynasties as a continuation of the Roman and Graecian-Roman dynasties? The answer is NO. The Ottomans weren't religiously and politically affiliated to the right of succession, birthright and imperial titularship of the Roman empire. As much telling that any of the post-William the Conquerrer Frankish-Normandish and Normandish-descended Irish, Scottish and Germano-Saxon dynasties who ruled/es over Britain were/are a direct continuation to the Anglo-Saxon, Frankish, Judeo-Frankish and Bryttano-Roman dynasties before them; and of the Bryttonic, Scot-Pictish, Germanic, Roman-Gallic, Celtic, Roman and Barbarian dynasties before them!
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@schilling2438 I definitively watched and re-watched Matrix: Revolution on TV a dozen of times when it first screened on premiere film TV channels in 2004.
I think the trouble with Americans (and moreso Canadians due to the heavy influence of American culture here) is that they've lost the habit to watch long contricate storytelling. Star Trek: The Motion Picture fell under similar criticism back to 1979 due to the popularity of Star Wars and its scenaristic simplicity, and so does David Lynch's iteration of Dune in 1984. In the meanwhile, Britain grew slowly affected by the Star Wars-o-mania and had to adapt their own sci-fi pieces of fiction to tje tastes of the day-- which comtributed to both improve but also slowly contributed to downgrade the Classic Doctor Who drama series's quality down to his cancellation back in 1989.
We deal today with similar troubles with Disney's takeover on Marvel and Star Wars and how it affected negatively the entire cinematographic art internationally, starting - well ironically - with the superhero genre itself as shown by the fact that the X-Men films/X-Universe, DC Extended Universe films, The Boys and other superhero pieces of fiction are widely more popular outside of America while being always momentarily bashed by the local demographics and critics (both The Boys, Joker and Zack Snyder's Justice League put aside, due to the timing of their run with a society growing increasingly cynical and jaded of the Marvel Cinematic Universe films frenzy, and of the whole esthablishment in general) . This is why we no longer see long-run films in the vein of the peplums and blockbusters made from the 1940s to early-mid 1980s like Ten Commandments , The Godfather , 1984 and so on.
Edit: Coming back to the Matrix, I've watched the fourth film installment and... I was really dissapointed. You can tell the Wartchoski Whatever-They-Want-To-Get-Called-In has definitively ghostwritten over this black female novelist's script as ot has been so many times denounced online since the 2000s. Lazy storytelling and so damnably self-aware of their lazy pandering points that they made the character of Niobe (played by Jada Pinkett-Smith) , of ALL people, grow cynical and sleekily sarcastic about it. 😂
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That's wholly subjective, but would've started the top of this theological genealogy tree with the ancient Canaanite religion as culprit, rather than ancient Israelite religion (which stage of said religion: ancient Canaanite Pagan-J&daism, which is just basically the syncretic Egypto-Canaanite religion but with some emphasis on El-Elyon and not building any temples or shrines in the fashion of the ancient Amorites and nomadic Aramean tribes, as well as of some pastoral Canaanite tribes used to-- Abraham style?? Yahveism?? Post-Ahab reformed Yahveism, meant to distinguish the national religion of the overrulers from the influence of ancient Idumean religion and their very similar Yahveh-like chief deity, while removing polytheistic influence from the Canaanites/Phoenicians and Phillistines??? Or rather Post-Exilic/Second Temple period ancient Israelite Religion , which was heavily influenced by the international sway of proto-Hermeticism/hidden Wisdom of Thoth, pre-Hellenistic period, Babylonian religion and Zoroastrism???) .
Added ancient Egypto-Kushite religion as a peripheral influence all over said culprit down to the first schism in ancient J%daism. As well as Buddhism, Dharmic religions, Egypto-Hellenistic Gymnosophism and Gnosticism to the Essenes, Gnosticism again all over varying branchs of early Christianity to post-Nicean Christianity, Arianism, medieval to modern Christian esoterism, Kabbalistic J&daism, Bahaism, and pre-schism Islam; then Egypto-Hellenistic religion, ancient Persian religions and Platonicism as influences all over early Christianity. Mithraism, Hermeticism, Neo-Platonicism, Egypto-Hellenistic Soterianism (of all religions: most any traditional portrayals of Jesus in history from late Antiquity to present times are all LITERALLY based upon the portrayal of the Egypto-Hellenistic syncretic god Soterus: young, lean face of a man in his thirties with Eastern Mediterranean features, long flowing mane of hair and beard, a certain air of virile androgenity, divine figure of the Sun, basically the Son of God) and the Sol Invictus cult upon post-Nicean Christianity, influences from Greek-Roman and other pagan religions from all over the Old World on both Christianity and early Islam, then at last Egypto-Hellenistic religion, Neo-Platonicism, Sophism, Gnoticism, Buddhism, Hinduism, Yogism, Kabbalism, Hermeticism, medieval "proto-Masonism" , Arabian polytheism and Iranian religions upon Sufism and Islamic esoterism.
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@markcochrane9523 Vader is NOT pure evil. He's a human's ideological and psychological corruption of the Living Force's immune system response to the Sith and their attempts to meddle with the Dark Side at their will. Both the Dark Side and the Light are natural foundations needed to the all-encompassing tension of that body: the Dark Side is a river, the Light its riverbank, the galaxies and myriards worlds its valley. Both the Sith and the Republic Era Jedi bore a biased comprehension of the Force, along the former wanting to bend and twist the river at their limited, biased will.
Anakin was a response . Vader was an interpretation from said response. Vader was not needed, only molded . The Living Force didn't welcome the ghost of Vader under its bosom at the end of Return of The Jedi: only a redeemed Anakin attuned with his heart, for the heart when purified and absconded of the shroud of guilt, self-loathed, suffering and illusion are attuned to the living heartbeat of the Force.
Conservely, Ganondorf is the living avatar of a mass of pure evil. As an avatar, he may understand accountability and even fathom to experience some guilt about it, but in truth could and would never upset his very core nature, for as everything he aspires for is ingrained into his very soul-- so to speak the essence of Ganon, the hand of Demise himself.
Vader was a Christ-like figure who made himself Antechrist, for as in Lucas's (heavily Buddhist, Gnostic and Frank Herbert's Dune-influenced) view of religions, they were both sides of the same piece in much of the same manner that bodhisatvas and immortals may have less benevolent facets or avatars, and so does deities, demigods and rishis in Brahmanic religions. But Ganondorf is Mammon (Ganon)'s Antechrist, and Mammon a hand of the primordial cosmic evil that welcomed Satan/Lucifer (Groose and his presumptive mortal descendants, the corrupt half-Hylian-descended Gerudo race from whose he passed down his hatred, envy and jealousy toward Link and Zelda's past Skyloft Era Hylian incarnations to his all-female descendants, and eventually each incarnation of Ganondorf) into his bosom after his Fall from Heaven in "Paradise Lost" and the esoteric Judeo-Christian myths that influenced both this novel, the earlier Anglo-Saxon Bible, and likely the Islamic myth of Iblis's Fall as well.
It's quite ironic, when you think about it, about how Star Wars which is supposed to be Arthurian lore, magic and Dune meeting the space opera fiction are more in tune with Oriental philosophies while being made by a Western author of fiction, when in the meantime Legend of Zelda with its heavily Shintoist, Buddhic, Brahmanic and Chinese Wuxia literary genre influences... remains in his core more inclined to Abrahamic (Judaism, Christianity, Catharism, Islam, Mandeism) and composite religions (Manicheism) myths.
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I am not even Haitian, and even I had observed empirically how morbid ob%sity (and, coincidentially so, diabetes, depression, stress and mental health issues) had dramatically increased amid many Haitians in working class Mtl neighborhoods because of easy access to nearby fast food branchs and their own culinary culture-- moreso amongst women. Some corners of Montreal feels as if you just landed in the States: folks, in particular women, got so huge they're getting out of breath for the most menial tasks such as moving one step after another or entering/exiting a public transport bus. Next to them at Montreal, diet issues wise, are the Maghrebi, Lebanese, Italians, Dominicans, Cambodgians and Central Africans (moreso the Congolese, Cameroonians, Burundians, Ugandans and Rwandans) .
Heck, I used to know a half-Haitian half-Cambodgian girl who graduated from our secondary school three years after me. Started skinny-athletic AF because she used to be the soccer team captain for years, but was eating a HELLUVA lot. Slowly started by getting first normal-looking the first year, then a little too skinny-f*t and complain about it the second year-- then hardly a couple months later she got all chonky and out-of-sh4pe prior starting to work at a Haitian restaurant. Three months later, she was barely recognizable: all outright morbidly ob3se and into the 250s p0unds.
She tried to keep her w3%ght in check for a little while and get back to her formerly chonky form, but afterward she just exploded. Fast-forwardly three years later, I randomly stumble on one of the most huuuuuuge women I have ever seen waddling at Mtl: no neck, face ballooned and distorted, multiple ch*ns, both arms sticking far apart of her body, too l4rge to pass through the freaking doorways of the metro station , just out of breath living, she was more gelatin than human you know what I meant?? Then our eyes crossed and for a moment, we both went bug-eyed: she, because she immediatly recognized my African ar$e and freaked out of shame, I because I couldn't believe whom I just recognized. A couple weeks later, I encounter a common friend of ours and politely asked him if the girl hasn't, by any hasard, g4ined another extra 200+ p0unds over the past three years and he immediatly yelled: "Bruh, yes!!! She got f[beep]ing HUGE!!!!" and I was stomached. She managed to drop back to the 250s mid-pandemic, though... but I am afraid she might have fell back into her old binge-eating habits because I used to work into a fast food rotisserie branch for a while mid-pandemic, and I swear her name could pop up in the clientele list for the delivery of two, three boxes of food worth 3,000calories per box twice ( sometimes thrice ) a day for about two, three days per week, and I know that her parents are well-off...
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Narrator: "Morgoth, the grandfather of all dark lords."
Ravana (Hindu mythology), Angra Mainyu/Ahriman (Zoroastrism and Manicheism) , Satan (Abrahamic religions) , the King of the North (Ancient Egyptian and Central African milleniarist beliefs, Judaism) , the Antichrist (Christianity and Islam) , the W%%re of Babylon (Christianity and Islam) , The Woman in the Wilderness (Abrahamic mythologies) , Lilith (Abrahamic mythologies) , Ruha Mandaeism. Well, she's more neutral and ambiguous than malevolent but still) , Ur (Mandaeism) , Leviathan (Abrahamic mythology) ,
Njeddo-Dewal (Fulani mythology) , Humbaba (not the Sumerian one, but the one from various mythologies of Central, East and Southern African mythologies. Likely the same character) , the Serpent Demon-King (Central African mythologies, not to confuse with other Serpent Kings within the same lores) , Habbad ina Kamas (Pre-Islamic Somali mythology) , Typhon (Greek and some ancient Near Eastern mythologies) , Morgann the Fay (Arthurian lore. Like Ruha her role varies, but still) , Mordred (Arthurian lore) , Ayesha (British Victorian period Gothic horror literature genre, The Ayesha Series ) and Dracula (British Victorian Gothic horror literature genre, Bram Stroker's Dracula ) : a r e w e a j o k e t o y o u?
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Ethiopia in the Greek Scriptures in simply a transliteration for the Kingdom of Kush whose territory extended from the border of ancient Upper Egypt to Lower Nubia (present-day Lake Aswan) to the Senaar and Nuba Mountains in northern South Sudan. Not to modern-day Ethiopia which is, in truth Abyssinia. The only time that the Horn of Africa is referred in the Bible is when Ophir and Sheba are mentioned. Ophir was the Hebrew name for the ancient portuary city-State of Opet in modern-day northern Somalia, while Sheba, not to confuse with the Cushitic kingdom of Saba e.g. the lands of Ta-Sety and of the Medjai in Nubia, was the name of a mixed Hamito Semitic, Afro-Arabian kingdom whose territory was spreaded on each bank of the southern end of the Red Sea in Southern Arabia and the northern regiom of the Horn of Arabia.
The Gauls were never explicitly mentioned in the Bible, although some "Japhetic" nations and tribes held vaguely Celtic sounding, Gothic sounding or Proto-Germanic names (even ome proto-Baltic sounding or Proto-Uralic name??) , probably due to the presence of Scythians across the Near East in the Early Iron Age, as well as of Celts and Goths in Thrace and Scythia. Of course, I put "Japhetic" between parenthesis because this seems to describe moreso in general any line of continental Pelasgian, Pre-Hittite/Indo-Hittite speaking (the Neolithic to Early Bronze Age phylum native from Chalcolithic Anatolia that might be ancestral to the later Indo-European phylum) and Indo-Hittite influenced nations ansd tribes, although the Pelasgian part seems dubious given that some of the Pelasgians, Anatolians and Minoans are actually classified as "Hamitic" and of Misraim's lineage by the Bible (ex. : the Lydians being conflated to the Lybians, the Kittim/Creteans, and Phillistines) .
Besides, how did they forgot that the pre-Sinaitic kingdom of Sina in modern-day Southern China (what the ancient Egyptians knew as Šnw-tw "Land of Sheena/Shina" or "land of the Linen Weavers or Silk Weavers or Border-marking Priests", Vedic literature as Çina, and Greek geographer and historian Herodotus as Sina) was also mentioned once in the Old Testament as well??
Otherwise, we also have Sabtechah ("Western Sudan" or modern Central Sahel-Sudanian region in Northern Central Africa, inabited by Central Saharan populations) , Sabtah ("Azania" , formerly much of the land of Punt) , and Phut e.g. the whole of Northern Africa north of the Sahara extending from Marmaica to the foothills of the Atlas Mountains (not to confuse with Punt) . Mentions about India are doubtful are best, due to the fact that the Hebrew name given to the Indus river, Gihon, was exactly the same name given by the latter to a now-extinct ancient Arabian river sourcing from the Arabian portion of the land of the Havilaites in the Hejaz mountains to Bahrein, a dried river now known as Bahrein River, as well as to the freaking Atbara river in the Abyssinian Highlands-- in the African homeland of the Havilaites, while Ophir was equally dubbed as such to a portuary city in ancient India. However, it is mentioned in sime canonical writings that one of the Wise Kings of the New Testement, Gaspar, was native from the East. He was assumed to be mayhaps Persian, but his name was actually a transliteration of the sanskrit Kasyapari for "Cashmir" , a region from Northwest India. Gaspar must have been either an Indo-Mauryan or Indo-Aryan, or an adoption by Christian mythology of an older namesake and superpowered wiseman in Vedic religions, Kashpari.
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@trence5 Simply because black men doesn't deal with the exact same issues than the predominantly white "Broader Manosphere", nor are interested getting involved in a broader platform with a history of lingering racial insecurity-spurred enmity toward black people and not wanting the best from all men regardless of race.
Better work with ourselses. Least, that's what it was supposed to be, up until they did the exact same st*pid sh%t than the Broader Manosphere by letting the clowns, the con men, the grifters, the Alpha coaching weirdos, the Cyphers, the simps, the plants and the Pick Me Chameleons letting in... even worse, as they even let a white Pick Me Chameleon in, unchecked. You would never see Melanie King or Crimson Cure getting invited or trained by the likes of Rollo Tomassi (only Torsha, lol) . But JustPearlyThings just get in...
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Some people on the comment thread ridicule the hypothesis of a consoiracy theory. Honestly, they are totally right to think so.
But I come from Africa: this sh*t happens way more often than you people tend to disbelieve so.
If ever these allegations are proven to be true, this made of the nature of Tate's business deals very heinous and reviling.
However... does this change anythung about his speech in regard to Western society? He might be not the first evil man who happens to be both hated and admired at once.
Just look at Roman Polanski, a far-less-alleged human trafficker and serial gr4pist-- and of underaged girls and boys, moreso. Protected by the Western establishments, the European Union and Switzerland. A genius when it bl33d down to cinematography and art films, but an a-hole who consistently pull some pile of money alongside the J-word card in order to escape from any accountability for his many crimes. He's treated as a hero in France (a country where perverts like him proliferates in the upper crusts of their inteligentsia and artistic bourgeoisie) .
Why haven't he been arrested by the Gendarmerie Française, the Swiss Police or the police of any European country yet? Why does the Americans haven't dragged his skinny ar$e back to their country, Mission Impossible style??
Because unlikely Tate, he's not being trolling and rubbing off the feathers of the wrong bird, nor being disliked by said lobbies neither being as proliferating.
It's not a matter of justice. Only a matter of money lining. When you stary disrtubing the customer zeitgest and getting too many complaints, then you disturb the money flow and when you disturb the money flow you disturb he perennity of the machine. Every cog needs to be at their place. Every single one.
Edit: Had Kevin Samuels not prematurely passed away that they would've borrowed some sh*t from his judicial file too or accused him of something of that order too.
Samuels was a bigger threat than Tate, wihout trying to insinuate anything that MHD already did-- and honestly, I think what termimated Samuels was his overly negligence over his own diet. He was terminally ill and was regardless drinking energy drinks after energy drinks as if there was no tomorrow. However*... many, *maaaany BW (not the Powers That Be) boasted about having meddled with the dark arts in order to get rid of him. Permanently.
Some of these BW in matter boasted on their own social media accounts.
Some of these BW are even D-list celebrities and past-their-prime Holluwood hasbeen starlets working now as TV hosts for your momma's favourite daytime talkshow.
Now, look at them.
I'm African, mate. I've seen a lot of sh*t in my life. So, heed my words when I tell you that if some cray-cray people starts boasting about using the full might of ths forces of evil in order to undermine one's health whether physical, spiritual or mental, career, financial outcomes, cognitive abilities or life-- nay get them buried six foot under before their time and all in an unfair manner... and you see how karma hits them hard because they upset the laws of Nature, then be damn sure to believe them . Run. And protect yourself. At ALL. TIMES!*
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@mariatomko4278 Moreso young women. My ex-girlfriend used to be afflicted by a mix of sudden weight gain and edema issues each time her cycle started hitting, from her mid-twenties onward.
She could be about a thin 130-l%bs to a €urvy 140-ish l%bs most anytime for a frame of nearly 5ft8 in stature, but when I got to visit her at her workplace some three to five days after, she looked completely different after some 15~30 l&bs of body swelling, mostly of water body.
Her face swelled out into a bonafide moonface marked by a set of cherubic cheeks, a choblet began to peek a tiny bit below her chin, her bust cupped up two cups b*gger, both arms and legs appeared pl%mper, the thigh gap almost vanished, her bum sticked out a couple in€hes outward, both her tummy and pelvic area curved out and she had to switch her favourite pairs s*ze 7 jeans for her old 12s instead (as there used to be a time she went about 20-some l&bs ov3rw3ight) . She hated looking this way because anytime it hitted, people started asking if she wasn't getting loose again unto her diet-- which didn't help given that she was cyclically struck about the same period of time by morbid hunger pangs too (she was hyperphagic and also trying hard to repress back into dormancy her wax-and-waning proclitivities into k*nky eating and f4t f3t!$hism) , moody, emotional, crippled by painful cramps which could last ninety days and kind of uncontrollably turned on by the way she looked and how it affected other men. At some point, she blew out so far that she had to consider, much to her own spite, to purchase a L4rge s*ze parka longcoat instead of a Medium one anytime that she swelled past Small s*ze: and even there she was too sausaged in such s*ze, which made me recommand her to buy one s+ze b=gger.
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When are you going to make a video breakdown about JustAshyPearls, Torshaa, Six the Goddis, Crimson Cure, D'nieka, DeeDee, ChloeRomaArmy, Pink Book Lessons, Melanie King, Chyna Blac and all of the other Chameleons, MHD??
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I knew an Congolese acquaintance amongst my social circles who developped some affliction reminiscent of Lipedema.
By "reminiscent" , I weigh my words (no pun intended) because both the trigger factors, growth process, and celerity of the staging phases seemed to differ exceedingly from anything I ever heard or read about the disorder. She spent much of her years attending our secondary school getting trained as a school track runner and polyvalent athlete, honing her body so far that she graduated from the esthablishment some two years after my cohort, built overall at the height f her eighteen summers like an younger Serena Williams minus a b00ty: tall, springy, powerfully strong-legged, leanly muscular, small-breasted and wry of body and character with a set of slightly comely hips and long limbs, but a concave backside with little to no volume. "Flat" by effect of our standards, in most African communities (or borderline above-average for some others) .
As she began her attendance into college, she grew disliking her athletic body frame whom she judged too "masculine" "(although she still appeared to me rather lean and womanly, for muscular woman standards) . Some evening while we were all chilling at the youth center, I stumbled onto a little girl chat between her and another Congolese compatriot and "lady friend", a very buxomly woman of my age. I didn't mind much about what they were talking about, but based upon the few exchanges of words my too-good ears begrudingly eavesdropped from a distance, the newly retired track runner sounded very distraught about her appareance: lamenting her lack of curves, muscular frame and nonexistent rump. Almkst begging for tbe other girl's help: not without complimenting the latter's voluptuous figure and, quote-unquote "the works done onto [her] body"... inferring, given that none of us had parents who had the means to pay a single visit to the plastic surgeon and that I get around wuite enough to tell what was made by either the scapel or some of their weird expansive "noninvasive" body-sculpting machines from what was or appeared natural,
that either our friend did not grow into adulthood looking the way she used to prior I met her, or my acquaintance got wind that the latter had privately use of some cosmetic treatments which improved or sculpted her physique into the one everyone in the room has been visually acquaintanced to-- the types of holistic treatments that any African woman and younger girl got wind of within closet-room talk, the black market pharmaceutics, the eldresses at their backwater home villages with their nigh-inhumanly efficient cosmetic holistics and naturopathic knowledge... or the witch-doctors as well. The type of stuff that would made other stuffs such as stuffing your b&tt-hole with Maggi cubes, getting whole cans of chicken syrup soup injected into your cheeks or getting kinda forcef3d nonstop on cow milk, meat, fufu and carbs by the village elderesses with a stash of waist beads girdling your entire midsection for entire days like the the nice way in comparison... we're speaking after all of nitroglycerin based illicit pills from the black market meant to accelerate one user's metabolic rate to superhuman magnitudes, so women may fatten themselves up dozens of pounds if not one or nearly two hundreds within mere weeks at the expanse to groe dependant of the dosing and scr3w their bodies so bad some news spoke about an once-skinny young woman at Kinshasa (DCR) who caught heart diseases, diabetes, joint issues and severely restricted mobility issues due after merely six weeks on dosage and an extra one hundred seventy-five l&bs onto her frame. Of rumoured plant-based ointments, body care lotions, hyper-nutritive formulas and dr*gs that would make both the BBL and breast augmentation cosmetic industries in both the Western world and the Oriental world ran bankrupt, as well as these curves-boosting products barely grazing at what these former processes can results.
Of rumours and urban myths about nkishis ("trinket. talisman, juju, charm, amulet, f3t*$h; religious item, sacred object") , of so-called occult practises, of wishes, self-actualizing mantras and spiritual prayers so potent that some women beheld in bewilderment and dread at the self-fulfilling results manifesting by themselves not within a matter of months or a few years, but of little few weeks, days. Overnight. Sometimes hours to minutes to literal seconds ... but that sometimes, monkey-paw effected drawbacks of whatever nature (whether psychosomatic, mystical, magical/sorcerous, or "karmic") may happens, drawbacks which made the old Western maxim _"Be careful of what you wish/you've been praying for" rings so true.
Much to my lack of surprise, their conversation diverged into the ex-runner asking to the other Congolese girl how to access and reach for any of these options at once here, at Montreal. These, coupled by the Maggi Cube option. My friend was on her way to sare all of her secrets when the two of them suddenly muted themselves off, turning their heads right into my direction with an air of anxious concern, fear and mild annoyance marked onto their smug faces. Thry quickly realized I was the only intrusive ear, listening at their cosmetomagics-o-babble unlikely others: as if I'd just suddenly caught Medusa the Gorgon gazing upon her own foreboding reflection in the mirror and putting a lipstick onto her lips. African women guarded jealousively exclusive ownership, knowledge and lore of the secrets of their glamoury, seduction tips and cosmetic crafts like a true all-female Freemasonry since time immemorial: making a point that neither a man nor a foreigner got wind of the mysteries behind the veil. But I was an African man and an avid bibliophile raised by a single mother, had an older sister and was surrounded by plenty of female relatives from my extended family: I laid a side-stare at them and dismissed them, shrugging off verbally their worries by telling them that I was their compatriot too: I've read and heard a lot and I did not care. I moved away and their nerves relaxed: reprising dwiftly their conversation on. My intuition was telling me that nothing good will be brought forth like outcome to my acquaintance: somehow I sensed or least deduced that she was too greedy and envious in heart. She gonna eat the desired piece of cake and quit the table with the remainder of the dessert loaded into her plate, and when the honeymoon will be over this is going to be too late. She was flirting with some very hazardous stuffs and fell off of skies like Icarus afrer he neared too close to the Sun. Besides, I just didn't like the girk and she was very b*tchy toward me unlikely our friend: I was hardly twenty of age and yet in 2015, yet I'd already noticed based upon empirical accounts and observation that nothing of greatly fortuitous comes forward to any who rubbed me or any of my bl0od relatives the wrong way.
Fast-forwardly six months later, I stumble onto the ex-runner not too far from the metro station. I was completely shocked by how absurdly wild these "options" taken at once greatly altered her physical appareance and health in a curious manner, metamorphosing her quite literally into a living, breathing full-s!ze human rendition of the "Thi€€ Squidward" meme: all skinny-f4t all over her upper half frame, but once down the waist her bottom half body flared and broadened outward explosively into an immensely corpulent set of cartoonishly humongous shelf-like hips of about 80in+ wide next a shelf-like broad-bundle shaped r3ar jutting at least a good two-year-old-boy outward, set upon a pair of gargantuan bloated legs laden with immense amounts of blubb3r from the haunches to the cankles, each as broad as one grown man and a halfa and of mammooth proportions-- crippling her with this "megapear silhouette" look typical of women struck by Lipedema at its advanced stage yet still remains of seemingly average built up the waist instead catching out to the blow out body phase.
The only thing about what this sight shocked me, was that women cripplied by Lipedemia are supposed to achieve such physical state by amassing hundreds of pounds but after some ten to sixteen years in... not in just a half-year!!!
As she passed nearby my stand, she didn't recognize me: she would have been deeply embarassed anyway if anyone she knew stumbled onto her right then, I suspected. She wasn't rejoicing of the boon she obtained at all: she seemed frustrated, broody and seemingly trying hard to continue to move on no matter what was going on inside her and against all odds. She waddled - or thereof shuffled and tottered - cumbersomely across the street and later metro station outdoors area with each titanic step: smkirking painfully, breating out loudly and getting winded at the littlest movement. She wore that day her favourite white sports tank top (then a little too tight onto her flabby upper half) of Medium s*ze and a pair of denim jeans leavjbg no room to the rolls and bumps encasing all over her legs, and from whuch I can't helo but suspecting these might have been of some s*ze beyond 30 that simply don't exists in Canada. When she attempted to cross over the station's heavy steel-reinforced butterfly doors (whose openings are only 60in wide) , she instantly got nearly stuck from the haunches sideways ... and so does with the wider bi-parting turnstile gate at the ticket room, whose gateway is supposed to be about the same width too!
This was the last time our oathways every crossed one another. Seven years passed by, and I still don't know whether she's still alive. Catching 300 l&bs down your waist in about six months is no joke.
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@learn2rideVIDEOS Michael Keaton is not The Batman. He's an iteration of Batman.
Ben Affleck is the only cinema actor who come ever close from embracing any and all aspects of the Dark Knight, from the most liked to the most controversial. A detective. A crusader. A blood knight. A sociopathic, hyperagressive vigilant. A philantropist. A lover. A father. A son. An example of stoicism in life-shattering struggle. A businessman. A playboy. An adventurer. A Justice Leaguer. A monster. A demon. A hero. Heck... he's actually the only Batman to look like both Batman and Bruce Wayne.
He is seconded only by David Mazouz in comic accuracy, and both Christian Bale and Michael Keaton onpar in terms of character depth. Mazouz is the only TV live action adaptation iteration of Batman who was the closest in terms of comic accuracy and character depth to the comic book superhero.
What actors and voice actors such as Adam West, Kevin Conroy, Iain Glein (oh my god. They really gave him such a bad script in Titans. His iteration of Bruce Wayne got me on my nerves) , Val Kilmer, George Clooney or Robert Pattinson did convey to films, TV shows, animation shows or video games... are just aspects of Batman. Aspects that were commercially and mediatically watered down, designed and crafted for specific viewers from specific demographics at specific times. Most people don't read comic books or don't read any book at all: and even those who does actually buy comics tend to scroll over the pages with rose coloured glasses, placating what they have seen of Batman from expanded media onto the unfiltered Batman, or refuse to see the protagonist evolve after the readers aged out of continuing reading comic books.
Batfleck is unapologicatelly unfiltered . Raw. Intimidating. Colossal. Crafty. Brilliant. For every single lack from every single live action cinematic iteration of the Caped Crusader, he has everything : the looks, the gravitas, the hubris, the idealism, the psychosis, the personality, that muscular physique, the height, the suit, the near-superhuman physical prowess, the genius level intellect, the qualities and the flaws. He was the eye at the heart of a dark storm.
It is what is it. No need to discuss about whom you do prefer based upon your age, I do not care. I know y'all nerds, specially blerds: most of y'all toxic, slow, quarrelsome and very feminine.
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I'm going to be honest, but after some hindsight, I found this video a little weak when it comes to inform us and address Raul Silva's evilness.
Are we seriously considering NOT honeypotting around the fact that he was a child-soldier who basivally opted to attack M and the M16 the way he was trained to undermine entire governments and states rather than fleeing away? His obvious sadistic tendencies, deviousness and disregard to human lives and individual boundaries taken aside, what does makes him any less evil than the likes of Jason Bourne, Sidney Bristow from 'Alias' , the Scotfield Brothers from 'Prison Break' or the duet of FBI agents Fox Mulder and Dana Scully from 'X-Files', then? Than any of these characters who were willing to put in jeopardy the safety and lives of entire networks of individuals spies and field agents on mission, of covered operations, funds and systems entirely turned asunder because these people were, much like Silva, willing to do everything to make some heads fell off over a slight or injustice, or seeking the truth-- even at the expanse of putting entire families, societies, countries (Bourne, Bristow, Mulder and Scully, the Scotfield Brothers) nay the future of the planet itself (Bristow, Mulder and Scully) in danger??
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Your analysis is captivating. But I beg to disagree strongly on six premices:
1) Eren is fully capable of willful malice. He has proven it many times over.
2) Inherently, Eren's Rumbling plan wasn't twistedly selfless but selfish in nature in a Freudian sense of the word. Eren's view is very infantile. As a matter-of-fact, Eren never really did evolve as a character in the duration of both the entire manga run and show. He's still the exact same twisted kid we've seen from Episode 1;
3) Ymir choose not to talk. She's virtually nigh-omniscient in this astral dimension in which both she and the Paths are trapped in, as she possess the sum of the knowledge of all of her descendants on a genetic and spiritual levels.
-- and presumably across countless numbers of alternate timelines/alternate realities/universes.
Nevertheless, she choose to comply to the meek child form she had when she was a slave because she was bound to the twisted love she had gor King Fritz:
4) Ymir is NOT a victim any longer from the moment she became one with the Paths. Ymir is capable of some degree of misanthropic grudge and malice toward both the rest of Mankind AND her own race/children, the Eldians;
5) Neither Eren nor Ymir fully possesses a sense of freewill. Eren is bound to the will of Ymir: he's her avataree of sorts, and Mikasa the vessel of their experiments and reflection of Ymir's own desire to understand what love is (think about Mikasa being Trinity to Eren's Neo) and how far can she let it go of it for the sake of herself and of the greater good.
But... nevertheless, both Eren and Ymir aren't fully bound neither. They have a choice. Only... to what expense??
And 6) Ultimately, the mastermind of all of that evil is, ironically, the only charactee that is neither truthfully malicipus or malevolent nor benevolent-- e.g. the Source of All Living Matter or Beast of the Earth. It somehow manipulated Ymir to exert its will-- ans the creature's directive is to live no matter what... only, to which extent does the entity's obscure intentions were divine or demonic in nature?? To which extent it was due to Eren's (and thus by extension, to Ymir's) 's corruptive reteoactive influence upon the creature across the time loop?? But whom made Eren?? Who made Ymir??? Who made King Fritz, the Eldians and the Mahr?? Who made Men??? Who made Life... it's paradoxical.
Mayhaps we'll never know.
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@1:02 I plead a contestation, your Honour!
Fox News has been bought by Disney back to 2016, following an underhanded business maneuver led by pro-Trump corporate lobbies to secure Fox News's unwavering pro-Republican pandering and views.
As you may know, British business mogul Rupert Murdoch, in spite what his empire did to the television media outlet ever since the Bush Jr years, is a staunch and overt antiracist, ANTIFA and Socialist. He vehemently expressed his disapproval of Donald Trump's populist, far-right views and authoritarist demagogics. So, Fox's shareholders coerced him into signing away the ownership of the media outlet to his American concurrent, the Walt Disney Company-- who equally held sight on 20th Century Fox, at that time.
The satiric check in that sequence scene shan't figure Murdoch's name in, but rather Bob Iger's. This is misinformation at best. You can do better.
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Ethiopia in the Greek Scriptures in simply a transliteration for the Kingdom of Kush whose territory extended from the border of ancient Upper Egypt to Lower Nubia (present-day Lake Aswan) to the Senaar and Nuba Mountains in northern South Sudan. Not to modern-day Ethiopia which is, in truth Abyssinia. The only time that the Horn of Africa is referred in the Bible is when Ophir and Sheba are mentioned. Ophir was the Hebrew name for the ancient portuary city-State of Opet in modern-day northern Somalia, while Sheba, not to confuse with the Cushitic kingdom of Saba e.g. the lands of Ta-Sety and of the Medjai in Nubia, was the name of a mixed Hamito Semitic, Afro-Arabian kingdom whose territory was spreaded on each bank of the southern end of the Red Sea in Southern Arabia and the northern regiom of the Horn of Arabia.
The Gauls were never explicitly mentioned in the Bible, although some "Japhetic" nations and tribes held vaguely Celtic sounding, Gothic sounding or Proto-Germanic names (even ome proto-Baltic sounding or Proto-Uralic name??) , probably due to the presence of Scythians across the Near East in the Early Iron Age, as well as of Celts and Goths in Thrace and Scythia. Of course, I put "Japhetic" between parenthesis because this seems to describe moreso in general any line of continental Pelasgian, Pre-Hittite/Indo-Hittite speaking (the Neolithic to Early Bronze Age phylum native from Chalcolithic Anatolia that might be ancestral to the later Indo-European phylum) and Indo-Hittite influenced nations ansd tribes, although the Pelasgian part seems dubious given that some of the Pelasgians, Anatolians and Minoans are actually classified as "Hamitic" and of Misraim's lineage by the Bible (ex. : the Lydians being conflated to the Lybians, the Kittim/Creteans, and Phillistines) .
Besides, how did they forgot that the pre-Sinaitic kingdom of Sina in modern-day Southern China (what the ancient Egyptians knew as Šnw-tw "Land of Sheena/Shina" or "land of the Linen Weavers or Silk Weavers or Border-marking Priests", Vedic literature as Çina, and Greek geographer and historian Herodotus as Sina) was also mentioned once in the Old Testament as well??
Otherwise, we also have Sabtechah ("Western Sudan" or modern Central Sahel-Sudanian region in Northern Central Africa, inabited by Central Saharan populations) , Sabtah ("Azania" , formerly much of the land of Punt) , and Phut e.g. the whole of Northern Africa north of the Sahara extending from Marmaica to the foothills of the Atlas Mountains (not to confuse with Punt) . Mentions about India are doubtful are best, due to the fact that the Hebrew name given to the Indus river, Gihon, was exactly the same name given by the latter to a now-extinct ancient Arabian river sourcing from the Arabian portion of the land of the Havilaites in the Hejaz mountains to Bahrein, a dried river now known as Bahrein River, as well as to the freaking Atbara river in the Abyssinian Highlands-- in the African homeland of the Havilaites, while Ophir was equally dubbed as such to a portuary city in ancient India. However, it is mentioned in sime canonical writings that one of the Wise Kings of the New Testement, Gaspar, was native from the East. He was assumed to be mayhaps Persian, but his name was actually a transliteration of the sanskrit Kasyapari for "Cashmir" , a region from Northwest India. Gaspar must have been either an Indo-Mauryan or Indo-Aryan, or an adoption by Christian mythology of an older namesake and superpowered wiseman in Vedic religions, Kashpari.
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@ZootedReacts420 Back to college, I knew a white woman in an off-and-off years-long bi-yearly ocassional mild flirtation who decided, on a whim, to undergo transgender therapy. We stopped speaking with one another after I blocked her on my past Facebook profile, because she decided to make a further step toward me after four years of friendly acquaitanceship and to literally publicly declare her flame to me after she urged any of our common acquaitances and so-called friends to hide me about both her recent coming-out as a "man born in the wrong body", gender reassignement therapy and whatever combo of black market drugs and witchery she put inside her body (as I recently did found out years later, after randomly stumbling upon her Facebook profile, that's she a Wiccan and was a fervent adept of occult practises the entire time we knew each other) during the first two months transitioning, because the last time I've seen her eight months prior, she was about 5'8" tall with a curvaceous figure and a very classically-beautiful-for-European-standards visage ala Gillian Anderson (from back to the days when she was young in the early 1990's) , had she not doubled in weight the entire time we knew each other (she went from curvy albeit busty to thick and buxomly, to extrathick and heavy-breasted AF with a big bootay, to outright obese but rotund in curves in four years) and I was 5'10" tall. Someday, I found myself trapped into a surprise-date with a misshapen beefy, corpulent "mannish" androgynous brickhouse (in the British sense of the word, rather than the US one) standing one and a half head above me at 6'4" tall, with the boxy jawline of somebody overly doped on roids and his chest obviously bind to conceal their shrunken albeit still insanely massive bosom, girling out like crazy at me with their deep voice and waddling down at my direction in an unisex butler cosplay costume. I was so insulted and revulsed at the fact she literally decided to ask me out for a date and to get into a relationship with me but after she decided to transition into a MAN and to chemically screw her body beyond recognition with all of that Frankeisteineque stuff, I bluntly told her that it was never going to work between us and that I'm into women: not trans men.
I stumbled into her Facebook profile and, I swear to God, I don't know how she did this but none only she lost a lot of weight but somehow she managed to revert to her original appareance from before the gender transition . And I mean not just the feminine appearance, face, body type and all but the height too! You really has to be keen of eye to discern the subtle differences in height, morphology and appearance that indicates that she de-transitioned: except women who de-transitions like she did revert almost to normal but when the transition therspy therapy has been done at a normal rate for about a few months to a year. Not after you unnaturally fast-tracked many years of affects from hormone change therapy, performance-enhancing drugs and of human growth hormone (HGH) doping in JUST TWO MONTHS.
A lot of weird sh*t going on with the LGBT community and feminist movement, mate. They along the Neo-Pagans, "spiritual" New Age occultists, Wiccans and Freemasonry are tight to one another. Be careful.
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In the defense of Achilles breaking Hector's spear with his shield, in spite the fact the 2004 peplum film Troy was heavily highlighted as a realistic historical insight on the Homerian poem, the story nevertheless inferred that Brad Pitt's iteration of the ancient Greek hero was maybe indeed a true demigod and many times displayed what ones may call "Peak Human" strength, speed, reflexibility, durability, agility and martial prowess. Which explains why he was overtly - and was the only - character in the film capable to perform feats that no one, absolutely NO ONE in the movie (not even the likes of Ajax, Hector, Paris, Melenas, Agamemnon and Ulysses) ever showed like dashing a long distance in sprinting speeds in a suit of armor, throwing a spear miles away so strongly that even Ulysses couldn't get it off a tree, beheading a marble statue of Apollo in one slice with a bronze sword, or enduring the pain of multiple arrows shot at his body and heel. Achilles also inferred he personally knew the Gods and their ways, had invasive nightmares of every warrior he deleted waiting for him on the banks of the Styx river in the Hades too, implying he may have or has not inherited his presumably-or-indeed-divine (yet-aging) mother Harmonia's divination and oracular powers.
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@MAGACOPP This reminds me of a story with some OnlySimps "models" I used to mind-game and swindle around. Making them pork up until they zip from one dress size to another in mere days with modest little sums of money, sometimes little to none. And I was not just swindling the low tier "content creators" , but the mid tier, upper-mid, high tier and top tier ones as well. At some point, the people behind the platform freaked out because I flipped so many of their top tier and high tier models they feared that I was going to bankrupt their company: there had at least 43 of these women who went from slim and toned or curvy, to downright chubby or obese after mere weeks, sometimes days after only two months spent actively recruting and converting lots of women into my little k$nky venture... and the second month in coincided with OnlySimps announcing that they were going to either reconvert or sell the platform because they suddenly lost BILLIONS.
A whole legal battle ensued behind and I wounded up to leave the website and the rumor was spreaded around hundreds and hundreds of Western OnlySimps girls that I was some sort of mentalist or witch-doctor (I know it, because this is exactly what some kf those girls from different countries told me, ad verbatim . Many were warned by the higher-ups weeks to months prior I even subsribed to them, as if they were capable to predict and track down whom I was going to approach in advance, based solely upon my preferences, habits, whereabouts and methods) and all that yada-yada.
Coming back to the topic, sometimes, the girls lamented that I was sometimes acting like one of those sophisticated, gentle yet firm and unwavering black mack3rels who play it hot and cold as kf they were some p-----titutes. Everytime I was thinking "ma'am, this is EXACTLY what you are!" These women were making thousands per months, tens thousands per month sometimes even into the six to seven figures per year - one of them made as much money as a big tech firm CEO and model outside of her 304 activities - and they were willing to ruin their waistlines and health over a guy who paid them between $0-20 to $300-600 a month within all of them combined (and the money spent in his maximum used to be about 10-20% of what I made between jobs) . It's all about game, mates!
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This is so immature.
When I was in my fifth grade at secondary school at 17 years old, I've been told by a few of my cousins that almost every fellow graduate girl at my school (specially the black, Near Eastern and North African girls and a fewer white, Asian and Hispanic girls) was defaming and bullying me behind my back, simply because they found me corny, righteous, too nice and weird and that the littlest thing I said or did not say, my every move or interaction with them whether amicably or flirtatiously was viewed as a subject of derision and mockery to hyperbolic proportions. The group chat has gone so popular that soon enough, they started to include plenty of other teenage girls from other schools across first Montreal and Laval, Longueuil later on as far as into Gatineau, Ottawa and Toronto, with for simple and exclusive topic my very person.
The only reason why I did found out about the existence of that secret society of sorts was because someday they have been stupid enough to add a few boys and a couple few younger teenage girls from all five cities and it occured, much ironically, that they were all my cousins. They have this group chat immediately taken down under threats (they said they were about to personally come after every one of them. Physically. Nobody wanted to throw hands with any member of my family) , while my male cousin - who was a boxer - advised them they better pray whomever god they believe in, so that I'll never found out about this group chat ever because he told them that he was watching my back by proxy or from a distance on the streets, at school and on social medias since a little while because he wss worried for me... and he told them that I could be more dangerous than anyone within my family when you push my buttons too far. He told them a real horror story about what I've done to a Shabbaz on social media who failed to show respect on our name. The girls all obliged.
One year after graduating from school, my cousins approached me and sent me the screenshots about the group chat in matter, warning me about my social circles. Ever since they tipped me about this story, every girl from my promotion who partsked into this group chat or hid me the news about the existence of this group chat suffered some degree of misfortune or hyperbolically negative setbacks in their lives. Because of this and also due to so many other things, a lot of fellow school alumnæ declined their invitation to the ten year reunion party (whose hosts were all amid the number of my bullies. One of them happened to be a former romantic interest-gone-flirtationship-gone-date-gone-nothing-of-serious-relationship of mine-- although it evolved into such but during and long after the active days of that group chat... she suffered of a couple few setbacks and negative outcomes in her life too, which includes a minor weight gain she never did successfullt get rid off, spikes of rabid appetite, a food addiction, hyperphagia and a divorce) at the last minute, from the moment I've been urged and begged to come in. The guest list plumetted from 63 yes out of 300... to 15. The few ex-chat group members present at the party were not really happy to see me, specially the ones whose bad luck has been proportionally done to the reputation damage and slandering they've done behind my back: one of them, an ex-basket player once gone McGill graduate/basket athlete, has gone grossly overweight and still licking her emotional wounds from a bad lasting couple relationship, while the other one - one of the most vitriolic of them all - has gone borderline morbidly super obese and food-addicted. The poor girl was so huge, she get stuck through the doorway of a public WC cabin from the hips down in front of plenty of witnesses because she was THIS massive.
Also, recently I learned that all of my ex-employers, some ex-colleagues, a few people I don't even remember about and a few scorned ex-flirts with connections kickstarted a group chat about me for many years now and keep approaching every job I get to speak ill about me nonstop, day and night. Apparently, a lot of their grievances against me ranges from so and so foolish nonsense that screams "I'm racist AF, I can't stand this N-word" and that the group chat was started when I was in college by some weird cops and "men in black" who approached people who complains that misfortune, financial bankruptcy, tragedy, employees quitting and boycotting en masses, and other weird things happened in their lives ever since they crossed me the wrong way. The people who approached them whom, I've been told by the few who dared to snitch or vent about, apparently has a grudge on me and my family of political refugees and sought to undermine me ever since secondary school (I wouldn't be surprised if they ave something to do with the first group chat I've spoken about) .
Let's say that their grievances just started to worsen one millionthfold, ever since I found this group chat too. 😏
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