While Israel sits nice and comfy behind its wall, Jewish enablers have been pushing white genocide via replacement with hordes of darks flooding the Euro nations of earth. Now, while this program has been in place since the end of WWII, Jews are currently ramping up their attacks against we whites in advertising. Just as with population replacement, the end game of Jewish advertising is also nothing less than our extermination.
Since returning to the US, I have done something that I almost never did before, viz., watching a little TV. Generally after 7PM or so I will plop down and watch a true crime program or two. “Cold Justice,” “Cold Case Files” and “Criminal Confessions” are three of my favorites. Unfortunately, these programs, and all others I’ve seen, are infested with commercials. I am not talking about the local mom & pop commercials pitching a downtown cafe or hardware store. No, I am talking about the flashy high dollar ads of sound, color, light, and neurotic humanoids blasting about second-by-second like crazed cockroaches. Actually, and unlike local TV ads, these glitz and bling Jewish productions really are there not so much to sell a product so much as they are there to sell an idea and push a political agenda. Although fast food, beer, glamour, shiny cars, and insurance are the surface items being hawked on these big budget ads, one quickly is aware that white genocide is the main object. Rarely does one of these ads pop up that is not flagrantly anti-white.
In these commercials concocted by large Jewish ad agencies–known collectively as “Madison Avenue”–straight white males are always the targets. As anyone who has watched even a little TV knows by now, virtually all such men are portrayed as fat, fumbling, flopping fools; as just a bunch of bumbling bozos and buffoons who are incompetent, clumsy clowns incapable of solving even the simplest task. They are always either bouncing around stupidly and pointlessly from commercial to commercial, or they are standing stunned, baffled, open-mouthed as if in a daze, or they are stuffing vast amounts of junk food into their gorge holes. These same clueless white clods–the same, by the way, whose ancestors gave us electricity, automobiles, airplanes, computers, heart transplants, and moon landings–are clearly lacking in every department, intellectually, morally, socially, interactionally, and hygienically. White men are seldom leaders in these commercials; they are usually confused, perplexed, but willing, followers of their betters, viz, brilliant black and brown men, and young, hard-charging super women. Invariably, this motley menagerie, these saviors of the day, are always neat, always clean, always intelligent, always black, brown or female; these superior beings merely roll their eyes in disgust at the ridiculous predicaments white men get into, then go about showing by word or example how the unkempt, disgusting white male moron needs to do something the right way (photo above)
Mostly, the only white men who are portrayed as bright, intelligent, slim, clean, and successful in these ads are either gay couples or those with dark women on their arms.
In every Jewish commercial ever created, a black or brown is never, no matter what the situation, portrayed in a bad light, ever–in the fantasy world of Jewish commercials, they are always the flawless decision-makers, the sure, certain, selfless take-chargers, the best and the brightest mankind has to offer. They never commit the same stupid mistakes as the crude, clumsy, clueless white men. They are all cool, confident, well-dressed, natural-born-leader types; they are scientists, surgeons, professors, jet pilots, or just your common everyday successful black or brown businessman cooly making their million dollar decisions each day inside Fortune 500 boardrooms. White males in these commercials are often looked at askance and lectured by blacks and browns on the proper, mature and intelligent way of doing things even though the ancestors of the latter, with millions of years to work with, somehow never managed to even invent the simple wheel.
Race-mixing, of course, is the main focus of these Jewish commercials. Virtually every other couple shown is a mixed race twosome, usually a charming, successful, intelligent young black man embracing, kissing and rolling happily in bed with a lovely, slim, graceful white woman. These couples are always portrayed as laughing, care-free, successful, and deeply in love; they are never seen as they in reality usually are–miserable, angry, arguing, drunken, drugged, fat, vulgar, disheveled, and violent.
In one Progressive Insurance ad, a beautiful young white woman bumps into a black man at a juke box whereupon they fall instantly in love. In the next shot the deeply smitten duo are happily performing together on stage, singing to a rapturous audience. “Now That’s Progressive” reads the Jewish moral message.
Now, fact is, despite Jews trying to convince us on their commercials that every other couple is a mixed race match, no matter where one looks in the US are mixed-race couples the norm. Left to our own devices, miscegenation would remain forever but a tiny fraction of the white population. If left alone, our instincts would naturally kick in and few of us would even socialize with blacks and browns, much less date and have sex with them. If left alone, our instincts will naturally repel us from dark-skinned people, their strange, and to our instincts, their ugly looks, their childish, irresponsible actions, their impulsive, violent, primitive nature. And Jews know this. Their ambition, their hope, their dream, is to take fiction and create a new reality by portraying race-mixing as the wonderful, inevitable norm to come. Once such a consensus among the young and dumb is reached, they feel, the rest will be easy. The non-stop commercial message to immature minds is: “If you want to be happy, healthy, successful, then stay away from your fellow whites, the losers, and choose for a mate a natural winner, a dark person.” Of course, a heavily or entirely mixed race America would nicely accomplish two of the Jew’s greatest historical ambitions, i.e., 1) the genocide of the white race, and 2) absolute Jewish control of the ugly, ignorant mulatto/mestizo mess that remains.
Clearly, blacks, browns and whites do not create these commercials–Jews do. All the above is how Jews want unthinking TV watchers to perceive white men. Blacks and browns in these Jewish commercials are used by Jews as they have always been used–as hammers against we whites. Jews do not care a fig about the well-being or elevation of blacks and browns; their sole purpose is for them to be used as Jews have always used them–as clubs and bricks to attack we whites.
This is how the Jews who create the ads want us and others to think about ourselves. Their hope is that ultimately we will think so badly about ourselves that we will no longer care about ourselves, about our past, about our present or especially about our future, about marriage and children, about fighting Jewish hate around the world; that we will simply give up and commit suicide. And, of course, these devious individuals hope their fanciful dreams become reality for young and dumb white women and that they will naturally fall into the arms of REAL men–the black and brown mud men.
Truly, the depth of Jewish hatred is breath-taking. But so is their almost comical, suicidal ignorance. Sooner than they could ever imagine the consequences of their efforts to destroy whites via immigration replacement, inter-racial sex commercials, pornography, abortion, actual white on white World Wars, or a hundred other means, will bear them a terrible fruit. As we know from history, when white people finally get pissed off, really pissed off, hell is to pay. And, as we all know, the white world is very, very close to critical mass right now.
A word, a warning, a historical truth: An armed and angry white man is the most deadly killing machine the earth has ever known–he is intelligent, resourceful, adaptable, strong as steel, hard as iron, he never sleeps, he never forgets…and he is virtually impossible to kill.
(I apologize for the rushed and rather disorganized article above. I usually do a better job than this. The post is merely a piece written by someone who wanted to say a certain something but lacked the proper time to say it.)
A few quick off-the-tops this early morning after bolting from bed and downing my first cup of java….
was the filth and disease of seventy years of Jewish propaganda, seventy years of Jewish lies about the so-called “Good War” and the so-called “Greatest Generation,” seventy years of Jewish mendacity about who was bad and who was good. Suddenly, overnight, replacing those lies was an honest, impartial, unbiased, but driving, relentless, and utterly merciless account of the fate that befell Germany in 1945.
Massive, monstrous, staggering as was the scale of Red Army rape in Germany, it now seems clear that the Americans were not far behind, if behind they were at all. Simply put: No one in control cared. Far from trying to halt the nonstop sexual attacks that their men committed against helpless German females, US officers, like Soviet officers, either ignored them, laughed at them, or actively encouraged them. Upon entering their communities, American officers forced Germans to write the age and sex of all occupants in their homes, then ordered the lists nailed to doors. “The results are not difficult to imagine,” said one horrified priest from a village where women and children were soon staggering to the local hospital after the predictable sexual assaults commenced. Some US generals even blamed the victims themselves for their own gang rape when they dared leave their homes to beg for food. Lt. General Edwin Clarke went further when he announced that the thousands of rape reports in his area were nothing more than a conspiracy by die-hard Nazis to belittle and embarrass his well-behaved and totally innocent troops. Clarke apparently believed that the hundreds of thousands of beaten, bruised and bleeding women and children were all liars with self-inflicted sex wounds. Also, to drive home German defeat, it was noted that GIs were being ordered by their “political officers” to make the gang rapes as public as possible. Although such brutal attacks were already common on streets and sidewalks, in schools and shops, an audience of family members was the preferred crowd for gang rape. Forcing German men to watch was also favored by the Americans, just as it was by their communist comrades.
I would like to announce the release of my latest, and probably my last, book, Summer, 1945–Germany, Japan and the Harvest of Hate. As some of you already know, Summer, 1945 is the follow-up to my previous book, Hellstorm–The Death of Nazi Germany, 1944-1947. This new book (right ) is the culmination of over three years of research and writing. It is also a project that had to overcome hurricanes, divorces and several major moves and setbacks in my life. With all that said I am pleased to announce that those who have read the initial draft of Summer, 1945, believe the book’s impact equals that of Hellstorm; I am even more pleased to state that some who have read the rough draft feel the book’s impact greatly surpasses that of Hellstorm. An author is, of course, the last person on earth to determine whether his book is greater or less than his last; that little detail is left up entirely to you, the reader.
he Germans or the crimes against the Japanese, of the deliberate firebombing of millions of German and Japanese women and children, of the wholesale rape of countless women and children, of the utter and abject subservience that both nations even today still find themselves locked in.
Greetings to my donors, friends and well-wishers. Once again I must apologize for my neglect of this website. Much of that neglect has had to do with personal and unavoidable issues in my life—some good, some bad, some simply neutral. Most of the neglect, however, has had to do with working day-in, day-out on my next book, Summer, 1945—Germany, Japan and the Harvest of Hate. I am happy to announce that the days, weeks, months, and years of effort are paying off and the book is quickly nearing completion. My hope, my goal, is to see the book published and available no later than March 1. Given the current circumstances, that date may be a bit optimistic but I think I can safely guarantee that the book will be out no later than April, 2018.
discover, nothing could be further from the truth. The fact is, all war is wild, chaotic, brutal, and primitive. War is also the refuge where some of the most sick and sadistic among us may live out their darkest fantasies. In a fast-paced, no-nonsense writing style, Rage & Revenge offers the reader a riveting glimpse at the true face of war in all its ugly reality . . . . and in all its ugly fascination. In time for Christmas, this book will make a great stocking stuffer for those politically-incorrect history lovers in your life. Ask about the special discount for five copies or more!
Many of the comments I received from those who had finished Hellstorm mentioned that the book not only changed the way they viewed WWII, but it changed the way they viewed the world; that the book was “life-altering”; that there was the reader before the book, and there was now the reader after the book. This, I predict, will be the same reaction of those who read Summer, 1945. As before, the book will be graphic, to the point, and will pull absolutely no punches. For the first time in over 70 years, most of these dark secrets, long-hidden from the world, will finally be available. What was done to Germany and Japan by the Allied forces during and after the war were crimes so vast and enormous that one is quite literally staggered by the shameless evil.
In zahlreichen Leserkommentaren zu “Höllensturm” war davon die Rede, dass das Buch nicht nur die Sicht der Leser auf den 2. Weltkrieg, sondern ihr gesamtes Weltbild verwandelt hätte; das Buch hätte “ihr Leben verändert”. Es gab den Leser vor dem Buch – und den danach.