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>>137177048
Manlets, when will they ever learn

>>137177048


Where are you getting these pictures?


SAUCE, NOW !!!

Or you're a Government Agent!

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>>137177048
>Black SUV
>WHITE VAN
Fucking need I say more?!?!!?

Well I mean it's working, why should I sop?

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>>137177138
b/c its obvious and mind numbingly dull

>>137176918
fellow drumf support here, seriously its been fun watching him crash and burn but we can't let this orange cheeto get the nuclear codes, vote hilldawg!

> t. you a few months ago

It's not even the same fucking goy you faggots.

>>137176675
good thing he brought an outfit change

>>137176533
Nice repeating numbers, senpai.

>>137176533
Check em

>>137176533
Np man. Get bombed soon

>>138284758

Maka utube vidyo feggit

>It was when the old man died and his heirs took over. There were three of them, two sons and a daughter, and they brought a new plan to run the factory. They let us vote on it, too, and everybody—almost everybody—voted for it. We didn't know. We thought it was good. No, that's not true, either. We thought that we were supposed to think it was good. The plan was that everybody in the factory would work according to his ability, but would be paid according to his need.

>What's whose ability and which of whose needs comes first? When it's all one pot, you can't let any man decide what his own needs are, can you? If you did, he might claim that he needs a yacht—and if his feelings are all you have to go by, he might prove it, too. Why not? If it's not right for me to own a car until I've worked myself into a hospital ward, earning a car for every loafer and every naked savage on earth—why can't he demand a yacht from me, too, if I still have the ability not to have collapsed?

>It took us just one meeting to discover that we had become beggars—rotten, whining, sniveling beggars, all of us, because no man could claim his pay as his rightful earning, he had no rights and no earnings, his work didn't belong to him, it belonged to 'the family', and they owed him nothing in return, and the only claim he had on them was his 'need'—so he had to beg in public for relief from his needs, like any lousy moocher, listing all his troubles and miseries, down to his patched drawers and his wife's head colds, hoping that 'the family' would throw him the alms. He had to claim miseries, because it's miseries, not work, that had become the coin of the realm—so it turned into a contest between six thousand panhandlers, each claiming that his need was worse than his brother's. How else could it be done? Do you care to guess what happened, what sort of men kept quiet, feeling shame, and what sort got away with the jackpot?

>>138284975

>When all the decent pleasures are forbidden, there's always ways to get the rotten ones. You don't break into grocery stores after dark and you don't pick your fellow's pockets to buy classical symphonies or fishing tackle, but if it's to get stinking drunk and forget—you do.

>Any man who tried to play straight, had to refuse himself everything. He lost his taste for any pleasure, he hated to smoke a nickel's worth of tobacco or chew a stick of gum, worrying whether somebody had more need for that nickel. He felt ashamed of every mouthful of food he swallowed, wondering whose weary nights of overtime had paid for it, knowing that his food was not his by right, miserably wishing to be cheated rather than to cheat, to be a sucker, but not a blood-sucker. He wouldn't marry, he wouldn't help his folks back home, he wouldn't put an extra burden on 'the family.' Besides, if he still had some sort of sense of responsibility, he couldn't marry or bring children into the world, when he could plan nothing, promise nothing, count on nothing. But the shiftless and irresponsible had a field day of it. They bred babies, they got girls into trouble, they dragged in every worthless relative they had from all over the country, every unmarried pregnant sister, for an extra 'disability allowance,' they got more sicknesses than any doctor could disprove, they ruined their clothing, their furniture, their homes—what the hell, 'the family' was paying for it! They found more ways of getting in 'need' than the rest of us could ever imagine—they developed a special skill for it, which was the only ability they showed.

>God help us, ma'am! Do you see what we saw? We saw that we'd been given a law to live by, a moral law, they called it, which punished those who observed it—for observing it. The more you tried to live up to it, the more you suffered; the more you cheated it, the bigger reward you got.

>>137176456
Honey, what this here rally is called is leftist wish fulfilment. Today, the alt-right confirmed every bias the left every had of Trump supporters, from Confederates = proto- Nazis, and Trump supporters being violent Nazis.

This rally had such poor optics it makes Hillary fainting at Ground Zero on 9/11 look mild in comparison.

Just so you understand, this narrative will persist even if it isn't true.

https://twitter.com/tupacaroni/status/899085420658556928

>>137176140
you finally understand that /pol/ isn't real white supremacy. how does it feel to finally "get it"?

>>137177354
No they are, they're just pussies who will never own up to it and go all the way.

They really do epitomize Trump.

>>137176140
normie whiny fag. make a point or get out.

>>137176121
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>>137176121
It's not illuminating. Breitbart twitter staffer was probably bored.