Madcap MO
The nuts and bolts of how they do the things they do—the methods, the maneuvers, the mechanisms.
any elder sibling will be instantly familiar with this paradigm. your little brother pokes, prods, provokes, and pesters and when you hit him back, he erupts in wailing to mom and plays to the audience that is not there.
this is the praxis of the modern marxist activist. they ram ICE vehicles and make the response about the officers “attacking innocent americans.”
they flood the schools with gender activists seeking to impose absurdist ideologies on unsususpecting children then scream “fascism! trust the experts! free speech!” when parents object or want some say in the matter.
they flood the country with low-trust immigrants getting buckets full of free stuff and then claim you are racist or islamophobic for not wanting to pay for it or to have your voting rights adulterated by counting them in the census or giving them outright suffrage because “voter ID is racist.”
they accuse you of hating and disrespecting their institutions as they parade bare-breasted trans-women on the white house lawn at easter.
it’s all “provoke then scream bloody murder as if response to provocation is genocide.”
By George, I believe he’s got it! The perceptiveness on display in the image below is most acute:
So THAT’S how they decided to adopt a proven-failure, practically moribund WW2-era political philosophy as their model, their guiding light, and their ultimate goal. Then again, though, Progressivists always did have a hellacious crush on those two dreamboat despots, Benito Mussolini and his bosom chum, Adolf Der Fuehrer. Hell, before the War the Progressivist knuckleheads even brought Mussolini’s retarded ass to NYC for a couple of speeches, and had been trying to schedule a follow-up with Uncle Adolf but were forced to let the project go by the wayside after the Panzerkorps rolled into Poland, dropping the veil which had heretofore kept Germany’s imperialist ambitions hidden away from guileless, feckless, self-blinded naifs such as Neville Chamberlain.
Now, of course, the Progressivists don’t seem to have a whole lot to say about those golden days of yesteryear, and would greatly prefer that you not mention it either. Likewise, they would be much happier if nobody brought up the close, thicker-than-thieves historical relationship between Progressivism, Fascism, Marxism, &c, thanks. Considering all the hard work the Left has put into convincing everybody of the patent falsehood that Fascism and Naziism were actually right-wing phenomena—that Hitler was a rock-ribbed capitalist, (he HATED capitalism above nearly all else), as well as a practicing Christian (same), and the astounding success Leftists have had with promoting this bilge, let’s all just hold our tongues, tiptoe quietly away, and pretend none of this ever happened, mmm-kay?
Hey, that stuff was a long time ago, right? Old news, with no relevance whatever t current events, right? We’ve all gotten older, wiser, better informed, and much more mature since those bad old days, right?
Yeah, right. My own rule of thumb on this is very simple, very easy: once a fuckin’ Fascist, always a fuckin’ Fascist’. That shit doesn’t just wash off with a bar of Irish Spring, a sink-basin full of warm water, a clean warshrag (as folks say ‘round these here parts), and a bit of elbow grease.
This being so, and it is, those with a natural predilection for the thuggish, top-down, command and control-based systems will always feel that special little *tingle* way down inside whenever they contemplate a Fascist government running the show here, or, say, when discussing such weighty matters among a small, informal consortium of their fellow Goosesteppin’ Leftists during the weekly Proletariat’s Palaver held at the People’s Pub to schmooze, kibitz, natter, and pound a few People’s Pints, thereby keeping the ol’ voice box lubricated and in fine fettle.
A leopard can’t change his spots, see, not permanently at any rate—however good a job he may do of covering them up. It’s exactly the same with Left/Lib/Progtards. Remember, too, that the Opposite Rule remains in full effect: whatever they’re screaming the loudest, most maniacally, and most shrilly at you for doing (but aren’t), that is always, always, ALWAYS the selfsame thing they themselves are actually doing.


