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    Tuesday, May 13

    ‘The Issue Is Never the Issue’: How the Commies Dupe Their Dopes Into Protests and Violence

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    For everyone, including myself, who was wondering how the Marxists get their useful idiots to engage in some Tesla frottage, I think I found the answer:

    An SDS radical once wrote, “The issue is never the issue. The issue is always the revolution.” In other words the cause — whether inner city blacks or women — is never the real cause, but only an occasion to advance the real cause which is the accumulation of power to make the revolution. —David Horowitz

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    That means that no one cared about George Floyd. No one at the top of the communist hierarchy anyway. The Marxists just used his overdose death to rally their street animals to burn and pillage our nation’s big, blue garbage towns. Floyd was nothing more than a convenient reason to destroy, and, more importantly, to further their goal — the destruction of Western civilization — and to fuel the incipient rise of communism in the United States.

    FACT-O-RAMA! Bolshevik Vlad Lenin sent street-level communists around the world to spread propaganda and cause chaos. They were also encouraged to rationalize everything move made by the Kremlin. He referred to these lickspittles as “useful idiots.”

    That also means that the apparatchiks don’t care about black, gay, and/or trans people. Nor do they care about “due process” for illegal immigrants.

    What about Tesla? Sure, the communist pig-doggies aren’t happy that Elon Musk and his DOGE raiders are cutting off the U.S. taxpayer money that was funding the Democrats — and some of their “unquestioningly obedient” Marxist myrmidons — but your typical senior citizen protesting Musk likely doesn’t realize that. The duty of the useful idiots is to spread lies and cause chaos. I suspect many of these mental bellyflops have no idea that they are marching for Marxism.

    The commies have tapped into a group of “practical plonkers” they haven’t utilized since the late 1960s, the original “hippies.”

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    After being mothballed in the early 1970s following their protests against the Vietnam War (or perhaps their graduations from college), the hirsute, soap-dodging enfants terribles faded into the workforce. Yet, more and more, we are seeing crusty, old flower children geezers reemerging to protest whatever their commie masters command them to, even if that means keying cars designed to “save the planet.”

    Check out this antediluvian Colonel Blimp:

    Whereas I would prefer to spend my golden years reeling walleye out of Lake Erie, many of today’s bygone beatniks are eager to dust off their protest signs, roll up the sleeves on their liver-spotted arms, and once again turn on, tune in, and, this time around, be home in bed by 9 p.m.

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    Also, Thomas Sowell knows why the elderly are easy meat for the pinkos:

    My grandmother baked me cookies. This one prefers to spend her remaining time on earth fighting to keep rapists in her grandkids’ neighborhood:

    Today’s “resistance” consists of little more than bored seniors and testicle-hating sally-bois. Watch this gluten-free dingus both “fight the power” and go through puberty at the same time. As he squeak-speaks his rage, you can almost hear his other testicle trying to drop (language warning):

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    But it’s not all arrhythmias and milksops in the fight against our values. As the left releases its senior squadrons and NAMBLA lads onto the streets — and in front of the news cameras — to draw away our attention, something much more insidious is taking place in our colleges.

    Propagandists, posing as teachers and professors, are brainwashing legions of hapless kids looking for purpose.

    PINKO-RAMA! One of the 45 goals of communism for America includes this gem: Goal #17-Get control of the schools. Use them as transmission belts for socialism and current Communist propaganda. Soften the curriculum. Get control of teachers’ associations. Put the party line in textbooks.

    Millions of kids enroll in colleges and universities looking for an education but end up with an indoctrination.

    Related: This Is Why Your Blue-Haired Harpy-in-Law Is a Raging Marxist

    This woman is not a useful idiot; she is far worse: a filthy communist. She believes communism is the way. What she doesn’t understand is that communists always kill each other.

    The good news is that Donald Trump has gained popularity with young people, as well as black and Hispanic voters. Trump stands for liberty and freedom, not the communism that the useful idiots on the left are peddling. With younger voters embracing Western values, the future no longer scares the bejeebers out of me.

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    So the next time you see a blue-haired toilet person screeching about colonizers, “racism,” or a jet gifted to Trump, just remember, the issue is never the issue. The issue is always the revolution, even if the annoying useful idiot blowing her nose on a Tesla is too stupid to understand that.

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    You know what to do, patriots! I’ll see you on the field of honor!

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