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Andrew Anglin
Daily Stormer
May 23, 2016
THE PEOPLE stand with Trump – and the sluts and cucks and kikes can’t take it!
A stupid attention-whoring bitch named Aubrey Perry has publicly attacked, shamed and disowned her own parents because they support Our Glorious Leader.
Seriously, this happened.
She published an op-ed in an Australian paper condemning the people who raised her from infancy.
She obviously did this to draw attention to herself – she’s an “artist,” you see.
This is the perfidiousness of the female high on Jew culture. They are as vicious as any rapid animal, and they will attack and destroy whatever it is they are told to attack and destroy: even their own mothers who cared for them when they were incapable of caring for themselves.
This is why women shouldn’t be able to vote or have any rights. They become de facto weapons of the Jew.
She writes in the Sydney Morning Herald:
Greaseball. Wetback. Spic. Beaner. I grew up with these words in the house. Not because that’s what people called us. That’s what we called Mexicans.
Slut. Whore. Filthy wench. I grow up with these words in the house. Not because that’s what people call us. That’s what I call you.
At least, my parents did. We were white. We lived in Turlock, California. A blue-collar place with a lot of immigrant labour. My dad ran a one-man pest extermination business, and my mum taught ESL (English as a Second Language) and basic English at a local college. Today, both of my parents are vehement Donald Trump supporters.
Not only are they Trump supporters, but my mum is now on the list of Trump delegates heading to the Republican convention. I found her name when I was scanning the list to see if the white supremacist William Daniel Johnson had been removed (since he’d said he would not be attending): there she was, #10 on the list.
Imagine it: she hears Johnson was kicked off the list, but has to go scan it herself, just to make sure.
This is the mind of the feminist slut: scanning everything, to make sure it is in line with the value system they viciously defend.
This is what I tell you all about involving feminists in your activities: they are there to scan and survey, to make sure your activities meet their standards. If they find something that doesn’t meet their standards, they will melt down.
I’d known for a while that my mum was open to the idea of Trump as her candidate. My dad has been a Trump supporter from the beginning. But I’ve lived in Australia for the past seven years. They live in the US. We text and Facebook with each other, but we don’t discuss politics.
And I don’t use Twitter much. But, wow. My mum does. I recently checked her Twitter page for the first time in a while and was shocked. Hateful memes, ugly language, and appearance-based attacks, targeted at Hillary Clinton, stacked up. And not just hateful, but off-topic and malicious calling Hillary “ugly”, “old” and “screechy”. An “unlikeable old bag. The ‘woman card’ stinks!” my mother wrote. My mother! A college instructor! She should know better. She’s no internet troll. Is she?
But see. Women can also be good if they’re on your side. The problem is that in order to be on your side, they need a strong man in their life. Which the mother has. The daughter here fled the father – all the way to Australia – and wait until you hear about her husband – you’ll be shocked!
Continuing…
And then I remembered. I remembered the vocabulary my parents used when I was a child. The racial slurs and put-downs thrown around the dinner table, the contempt that was always there, the disdain, the racism, the aggression.
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I’ve walked away from a lot of conversations with my mum and dad. It’s been easier to avoid their ignorance than to try to reason with them. So I’ve shrugged it off, said, “That’s just my parents,” and put it back in the closet.
The nerve of this bitch!
She’s smarter than her own father!
Problem is, it’s not just my parents. A lot of people share Trump’s philosophies. My mother was interviewed on Fox News saying, “He sounds like us, he talks like us … I’m all Trump, only Trump, always Trump, forever Trump!” He sounds like us? He talks like us?
I was reminded of the Imperial Wizard of the KKK who said, “The reason a lot of Klan members like Donald Trump is because a lot of what he believes in, we believe in.”
Which brings me to this. My husband is black.
You don’t say!
I never saw that one coming!
Wew lads!
We have a daughter together. My parents’ support of a candidate who could not decide if he should accept the endorsement of the KKK is completely intolerable in our home and, ultimately, in our world.
I commented on my mum’s tweet and asked her if she’d really written those words. Her response: “(American Flag emoji) You don’t share my beliefs, and you don’t have to. (smiley face emoji)” I was shocked.
Her mother didn’t disown her after you produced an ape child – and she doesn’t care now that she hates her politics. This woman is a pillar of “tolerance.”
I told her so. Publicly. Finally. I wrote back, “Your Twitter feed makes me disappointed and embarrassed of you as a person, a supposed critical thinker, and my mother. Shocked.”
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And I felt responsible. I was overwhelmed with shame for my years of silence for not opposing her ideologies sooner. Look where it got me. Look where it got my family. Look where it got us as a nation, a country of closet racists and enablers.
I took the subject to Facebook and posted publicly on my wall about my parents’ fervent support of Trump. I posted the videos of my mother’s interview on Fox News. I posted screenshots of the hateful tweets she’d made about Hillary. I wrote about the way my mother talked at home about her Mexican students, the contempt she had for them, and the derogatory terms she used to describe them.
I wrote about what racism looks like behind closed doors, where it’s fed. I knew I’d be condemned by those who respect their elders and don’t air dirty laundry in public, but it was time to stop keeping this private. It was beyond time.
Just pure destruction.
For no reason.
This is the unhinged female, in its truest form: a violent force of nature, a hurricane whose only desire is to tear down, uproot and destroy the structures built by men.
My mother’s response has been to halt communication with me and block me on social media. Painful, but, expected. My father deleted me long ago. But he emails. He emailed me recently to give me some threatening advice: “I know you have never said anything you might not like to be made public,” he wrote, “so if you want to continue this attack mode, please remember all things have consequences.”
Yes, bitch.
They do have consequences.
In the long term, your husband or monkey-spawn is likely to murder you. In the short term, you botta get trolled by an army of virulent pro-Trump Nazis.
Her Twitter, you say?
Oh, you’ll get her Twitter, brothers.
But let’s continue…
So there’s that. What there isn’t any more is a relationship with them. My husband and I found no other way to be honest with ourselves, to be moral, and to protect our daughter than to sever all ties with my parents as long as they promote these ideologies of hate and xenophobia.
It’s a decision I don’t take lightly, one with repercussions that will be felt long after this election, and one that affects my daughter, too, who isn’t old enough to make this choice herself. My mother is in her 60s, my dad in his 70s. They won’t be around forever. But the hate they sow could be.
HAHAHAHAHAHA!
By ignoring racism, xenophobia, and misogyny within our families, we are accepting it within our culture. To ignore is to accept. As my daughter plays on the floor in front of me while I type this, I think about her ancestry.
Yeah, I was thinking about that too!
Let’s compare that to your ancestry:
You stupid bitch!
Wtf is wrong with you???
I think about the suffering that has been endured so that she can live in a free and just world, and I feel a responsibility to the continuity of that humanity. If I don’t oppose my parents’ behaviour and objectives, if I don’t reject Trump and all that he stands for, if I don’t change my family’s vocabulary so that my daughter never knows the hateful words I heard growing up, I’m undoing the progress that generations before me have fought and died for. And that, I won’t accept.
IT’S CURRENT YEAR!
MONKEYS ARE PEOPLE NOW!
BUT EVERYONE IS A NAZI?????
WOW JUST WOW I CAN’T EVEN!
Aubrey Perry is one of the very worst examples of a human being I have ever seen in my life. She is actual filth. Liberals these days are all parodies of themselves, but this is especially pronounced. One could imagine this exact article being written by a Nazi troll.
I’m raging, and I expect you are as well.
So if you feel like it, you can go pay Aubrey a visit on Twitter. Tell her how you feel about her behavior:
No threats, of course. Just tell her your feelings. And make sure to inform her about the ancestry of her daughter – she apparently only knows of the alleged suffering, not the rest of it – cannibalism, urine-drinking, lip plates, mud huts, forgetting to invent the wheel, etc.
If you’re outside of the US, use a proxy, because she’s going to call the police. I can tell you that.
And cucked anti-speech Oz police will actually investigate and imprison you if her feelings are hurt by your words.
If you don’t have a Twitter account, get one.
This is gonna be a big one.
Hail Victory.
