touching-grass-optional: west collapsing bc women won't pump out babies

History is filled with examples of people who get invaded and clubbed to death and have their women stolen from them. And they're fine. They're fine. It's the people who feel defeated inside who no longer exist. And that is happening to the West. And it's measurable. What other society hates its own national symbols? It's only happening in the West, in Great Britain. This is coming to be true in the United States. It's already true in Canada and Australia. What other country finds it embarrassing to fly their national flag? What are you saying if that embarrasses you? You don't hate the flag. You hate yourself. And it's obvious because people who have dignity, self-respect, who believe in their own civilization, want to continue it. How do you do that? By talking about it a lot? No. By continuing it through reproduction. No one is preventing the West from reproducing. And people come up with these conspiracy theories, like, “Oh, they're doing it. They're doing it.” No, we're doing it to ourselves. What else is abortion? It's not empowering for women. Of course not. That's absurd. Anyone who believes that is an idiot. Abortion is the way to stop people from reproducing. So is birth control, by the way. So is convincing people that their dumb job is more important than having kids. It's not. It never will be. Any person who can get clarity for a second will recognize that. It's only about stopping you from having more of you. And is there anything that's a clearer, crystal clear representation of how you feel about yourself than how you feel about having kids? It's the most basic of all human desires. So in Great Britain, which has about a 40% abortion rate, 40% of all conceived children are killed. Who's doing that? It's not the immigrants. Because they don't hate themselves. They're not defeated. They're ascendant. And so they can see the future. They know that they may not live to experience it. But they're still fully human. And they know you plant the tree not because you can bask in its shade, but because your grandchildren will.