I've been reading tdwin for a while but this comment inspired me to create an account to post. Maybe my story will make you reconsider your position. I'm one of these people living in a hell hole liberal city in the middle of the south. I wasn't born in the United States. I was born in a communist country and moved here as a kid with my family. I was an apathetic youth that didn't bother to get involved and get my US citizenship before. But President Donald J Trump inspired me to action and I'm now a proud US citizen. Getting that certificate was one of the happiest days of my life. A photo of me with that piece of paper and and Donald Trump's portrait is one of my most cherished possessions. I consider myself just as American as anyone else. I drive a lifted pickup truck, I love a good country song, I LOVE my guns, on the weekends I hunt and blacksmith in my tiny driveway in the city. Now, you will ask, how did I get to the big liberal city? I graduated school at the peak of the recession. I couldn't get a job without getting more education and moving to a big city with not job opportunities. I got scammed in college just like many of us did believing that once we got that paper, people would be lining up to hire us left and right. That was not the case. I didn't have a bad diploma, quite the contrary, but I didn't have marketable skills. So I packed up and moved down South to get a more marketable degree and be around some more job opportunities. I hate it over here. Every chance I get, I either escape into the woods, or wife and I drive out to some smaller towns near here to be near genuine, good people. Over the past 4-5 years, I've been slowly red pilling my friends from behind the enemy lines and been pretty successful at it. We're working on trying to move out of this hell hole, but it's not as easy as people make it seem. We want to move to a different state. Don't want to deal with this "purple" crap anymore. But the student loan shackles are strong. My fave angle grinder isn't making it through. So we're stuck here. I'm not afraid of being here, but there were nights recently when both wife and I plus the dog spent wearing body armor and MICH helmets with guns scattered all around the house. (no helmet for the dog though, just a vest, poor pup) We are your first line of defense here. I hope you don't forget about us as we have not forgotten about you. There are genuine Patriots living in the city. And if I have not convinced you to care about me, my wife, my dog, my American Dream and you still think that I'm a fool for falling for all this in the first place, I won't blame you. By maybe I can get your attention with the fact that we're sitting on enough equipment to arm half a company if they overrun us. And my experience growing up in a communist country says that this recovered equipment will be used by these thugs vs other Patriots down the road. So, that's my story. I'm real, I have a name, I have hopes and dreams, I have a plan. I want to move out of here, I want to have my own land to hunt, I want to have kids someday, I want to be safe. I hope that next time you say fuck the city, you remember me and understand that potentially, this is where my story, and 2 more stories end if you all leave us here. God bless the USA, God bless Donald J Trump, God bless all the Patriots and I hope you don't forget about us.

I've been reading tdwin for a while but this comment inspired me to create an account to post. Maybe my story will make you reconsider your position. I'm one of these people living in a hell hole liberal city in the middle of the south. I wasn't born in the United States. I was born in a communist country and moved here as a kid with my family. I was an apathetic youth that didn't bother to get involved and get my US citizenship before. But President Donald J Trump inspired me to action and I'm now a proud US citizen. Getting that certificate was one of the happiest days of my life. A photo of me with that piece of paper and and Donald Trump's portrait is one of my most cherished possessions. I consider myself just as American as anyone else. I drive a lifted pickup truck, I love a good country song, I LOVE my guns, on the weekends I hunt and blacksmith in my tiny driveway in the city. Now, you will ask, how did I get to the big liberal city? I graduated school at the peak of the recession. I couldn't get a job without getting more education and moving to a big city with not job opportunities. I got scammed in college just like many of us did believing that once we got that paper, people would be lining up to hire us left and right. That was not the case. I didn't have a bad diploma, quite the contrary, but I didn't have marketable skills. So I packed up and moved down South to get a more marketable degree and be around some more job opportunities. I hate it over here. Every chance I get, I either escape into the woods, or wife and I drive out to some smaller towns near here to be near genuine, good people. Over the past 4-5 years, I've been slowly red pilling my friends from behind the enemy lines and been pretty successful at it. We're working on trying to move out of this hell hole, but it's not as easy as people make it seem. We want to move to a different state. Don't want to deal with this "purple" crap anymore. But the student loan shackles are strong. My fave angle grinder isn't making it through. So we're stuck here. I'm not afraid of being here, but there were nights recently when both wife and I plus the dog spent wearing body armor and MICH helmets with guns scattered all around the house. (no helmet for the dog though, just a vest, poor pup) We are your first line of defense here. I hope you don't forget about us as we have not forgotten about you. There are genuine Patriots living in the city. And if I have not convinced you to care about me, my wife, my dog, my American Dream and you still think that I'm a fool for falling for all this in the first place, I won't blame you. By maybe I can get your attention with the fact that we're sitting on enough equipment to arm half a company if they overrun us. And my experience growing up in a communist country says that this recovered equipment will be used by these thugs vs other Patriots down the road. So, that's my story. I'm real, I have a name, I have hopes and dreams, I have a plan. I want to move out of here, I want to have my own land to hunt, I want to have kids someday, I want to be safe. I hope that next time you say fuck the city, you remember me and understand that potentially, this is where my story, and 2 more stories end if you all leave us here. God bless the USA, Good bless Donald J Trump, God bless all the Patriots and I hope you don't forget about us.

I've been reading tdwin for a while but this comment inspired me to create an account to post. Maybe my story will make you reconsider your position. I'm one of these people living in a hell hole liberal city in the middle of the south. I wasn't born in the United States. I was born in a communist country and moved here as a kid with my family. I was an apathetic youth that didn't bother to get involved and get my US citizenship before. But President Donald J Trump inspired me to action and I'm now a proud US citizen. Getting that certificate was one of the happiest days of my life. A photo of me with that piece of paper and and Donald Trump's portrait is one of my most cherished possessions. I consider myself just as American as anyone else. I drive a lifted pickup truck, I love a good country song, I LOVE my guns, on the weekends I hunt and blacksmith in my tiny driveway in the city. Now, you will ask, how did I get to the big liberal city? I graduated school at the peak of the recession. I couldn't get a job without getting more education and moving to a big city with not job opportunities. I got scammed in college just like many of us did believing that once we got that paper, people would be lining up to hire us left and right. That was not the case. I didn't have a bad diploma, quite the contrary, but I didn't have marketable skills. So I packed up and moved down South to get a more marketable degree and be around some more job opportunities. I hate it over here. Every chance I get, I either escape into the woods, or wife and I drive out to some smaller towns near here to be near genuine, good people. Over the past 4-5 years, I've been slowly red pilling my friends from behind the enemy lines and been pretty successful at it. We're working on trying to move out of this hell hole, but it's not as easy as people make it seem. We want to move to a different state. Don't want to deal with this "purple" crap anymore. But the student loan shackles are strong. My fave angle grinder isn't making it through. So we're stuck here. I'm not afraid of being here, but there were nights recently when both wife and I plus the dog spent wearing body armor and MICH helmets with guns scattered all around the house. (no helmet for the dog though, just a vest, poor pup) We are your first line of defense here. I hope you don't forget about us as we have not forgotten about you. There are genuine Patriots living in the city. And if I have not convinced you to care about me, my wife, my dog, my American Dream and you still think that I'm a fool for falling for all this in the first place, I won't blame you. By maybe I can get your attention with the fact that we're sitting on enough equipment to arm half a company if they overrun us. And my experience growing up in a communist country says that this recovered equipment will be used by these thugs vs other Patriots down the road. So, that's my story. I hope that next time you say fuck the city, you remember me and understand that potentially, this is where my story, and 2 more stories end if you all leave us here. God bless the USA, Good bless Donald J Trump, God bless all the Patriots and I hope you don't forget about us.

I've been reading tdwin for a while but this comment inspired me to create an account to post. Maybe my story will make you reconsider your position. I'm one of these people living in a hell hole liberal city in the middle of the south. I wasn't born in the United States. I was born in a communist country and moved here as a kid with my family. I was an apathetic youth that didn't bother to get involved and get my US citizenship before. But President Donald J Trump inspired me to action and I'm now a proud US citizen. Getting that certificate was one of the happiest days of my life. A photo of me with that piece of paper and and Donald Trump's portrait is one of my most cherished possessions. I consider myself just as American as anyone else. I drive a lifted pickup truck, I love a good country song, I LOVE my guns, on the weekends I hunt and blacksmith in my tiny driveway in the city. Now, you will ask, how did I get to the big liberal city? I graduated school at the peak of the recession. I couldn't get a job without getting more education and moving to a big city with not job opportunities. I got scammed in college just like many of us did believing that once we got that paper, people would be lining up to hire us left and right. That was not the case. I didn't have a bad diploma, quite the contrary, but I didn't have marketable skills. So I packed up and moved down South to get a more marketable degree and be around some more job opportunities. I hate it over here. Every chance I get, I either escape into the woods, or wife and I drive out to some smaller towns near here to be near genuine, good people. Over the past 4-5 years, I've been slowly red pilling my friends from behind the enemy lines and been pretty successful at it. We're working on trying to move out of this hell hole, but it's not as easy as people make it seem. We want to move to a different state. Don't want to deal with this "purple" crap anymore. But the student loan shackles are strong. My fave angle grinder isn't making it through. So we're stuck here. I'm not afraid of being here, but there were nights recently when both wife and I plus the dog spent wearing body armor and MICH helmets with guns scattered all around the house. (no helmet for the dog though, just a vest, poor pup) We are your first line of defense here. I hope you don't forget about us as we have not forgotten about you. There are genuine Patriots living in the city. And if I have not convinced you to care about me, my wife, my dog, my American Dream and you still think that I'm a fool for falling for all this in the first place, I won't blame you. By maybe I can get your attention with the fact that we're sitting on enough equipment to arm half a company if they overrun us. And my experience growing up in a communist country says that this recovered equipment will be used by these thugs vs other Patriots down the road. So, that's my story. God bless the USA, Good bless Donald J Trump, God bless all the Patriots and I hope you don't forget about us.