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How to meet new people: Step 1: Say hello, introduce yourself Step 2: Deny the Holocaust Step 3: ??? Profit!

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Shutup cat lover

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Better than being a cock lover

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"Hitler was a stand up guy" is also acceptable way of starting a conversation.

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Of all the forms of censorship, none is more insidious than self-censorship....which also happens to be the most desirable to the leftist intelligentsia.

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Its not anti-semitism if its a fact.

Don't be anti-semitic. Just be factual.

We are the voice of reason, not racists.

Anyone telling you otherwise is glowing.

THEY MUST PAINT YOU AS RACIST OR ELSE THEIR NARRATIVE ERODES. THEY NEED AN ENEMY.

They will never conquer reason.

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I hope not, man. It’s just sometimes is seems we’re entering a new dark ages. Solzhenitsyn had some good advice to give for times like these in the Gulag Archipelago.

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Literally just happened to me at a Superbowl party. Guy turns to me during the halftime show and says "where are the white people?" I told him there won't be any, sorry. He said something like "you know who decided that right?" And I lit up seriously thinking we were on the same page, so I said "jews!" He paused, then said "some rich old white guys." Then started asking if I was German or related to Hitler and was clearly uncomfortable. I hate being like this.

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Yep. Sometimes one gets out. You're done paying for the groceries the bagger is still bagging the last of it but you can't hold it in. "it's the jews." He looks at you to verify if you're serious. "It's always the jews." you confirm.

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Circa April 2005, years before downing redpills on the JQ; Visiting my grandmother after my grandfather's funeral, my mom and I were the last ones in the family at grandma's house. The following morning was really nice. Beautiful weather. Grandma cooked us breakfast and then asked if we'd like some peaches. No way I was gonna down some fresh peaches. She even made syrup to go on them. They were so delicious. We were all seated at the dining table, having peaches and watching the news. I don't remember what it was but some event was being reported and out of nowhere, my grandmother just stated "it's those damn jews." My mom and I looked at each other in stunned disbelief but didn't say anything and kept eating. That is my last, best memory of my grandmother.

In 2016, she passed away at the age of 94. One of my biggest regrets in life is not seeing her in her last few years and being able to tell her that now I understand why she said that and that I agree with her.

"What's the total?" you ask. "One hundred and forty eight dollars and eighty cents," the mulatto cashier drones out. "Fucking jews," you mutter as you count out the cash.