“The 2.3 million-member People’s Liberation Army is the world’s largest standing military..” Of course, China’s having been Jewed – instead of following a more normal political route – helped create that army…
“What a perfect illustration the girl is of the difference between male and female intelligence. The girl is obviously smart. She gives the ‘right’ answer – which to a female is always the textbook answer, what the tea(c)her or book says is correct. Not one female in 1,000,000 can think differently than this. Women are repeaters. It is not in them to originate or create anything but a baby except in the most unusual case. This girl is the perfect example of why I say smart girls always come across like ball-retrieving dogs, all but waving their tails. Or parrots. That ‘I said what you wanted’ pleasedness on their face is just funny, I used to sit back in AP English and just enjoy the show. Plenty of women are smart, but only in a mechanical sense. You can just tell the blonde girl would be bereft if she had to figure any real problem out by the way she shrinks when she hears something that has blood and mud on its muzzle. Smart women are just able to access the answer authority wants to hear quicker than others – but they can’t truly think about anything. It really is true, what Schopenhauer (said) – men are what is referred to when we speak of humans. Women are just ways of getting new men. I truly wonder if anybody has ever calculated the incalculable loss to human technical and artistic creation in spending such a high percentage of our dollars the last 100 years ‘educating’ muds, retards and women.”
A number of them were snapped up by White men in the U.S. and UK who knew that they’d be getting “old fashioned” women who were not yet corrupted by feminism and modernity. (Dr. Pierce himself sought out Eastern European women):
The American Economy, getting dressed after being assaulted: “Wait a second – your banking and lending rules seem familiar. Haven’t you raped me before?”
Jewish Central Banking, climbing out the window: “Uhhh, I don’t know. All of you White economies look alike to me. See you soon!”
“I’ll begin with a confession: I am a failed artist. Ever since I can remember, I have wanted to paint. The only thing that stopped me was lack of talent. The first time I did a self-portrait, checking with the mirror in my bedroom to see how I was getting on, my mother put an abrupt end to my artistic ambitions by exclaiming, ‘Gosh, what a cute little chimp!’
It was a rude awakening for a nine-year-old artist.”
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