Some fresh reporting from yours truly: the pandemic shrank babies' brains, according to a new study.
https://www.infowars.com/posts/pandemic-stress-shrank-babies-brains/
https://www.infowars.com/posts/pandemic-stress-shrank-babies-brains/
Infowars
Pandemic Stress Shrank Babies’ Brains
Mothers who experienced more stress during the pandemic gave birth to babies with smaller brains
A message to my haters and detractors: you are ugly, physically and mentally. The gods look upon you with scorn and laugh at your pathetic schemes. You cannot stop what is coming. You cannot stop the re-emergence of Atlantis. The Paleo-Atlantid people are rising from their ancient repose.
You have less than one year.
You have less than one year.
My great dream of becoming the subject of an ancient genomics thread has finally come true. Educate yourself and say no to the erasure of Western Hunter Gatherers from the history of the British Isles.
https://fixupx.com/Tom_Rowsell/status/1805184576634957958
https://fixupx.com/Tom_Rowsell/status/1805184576634957958
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Tom Rowsell (@Tom_Rowsell)
Some controversy has arisen recently about the “Dark Briton” phenotype. Such people are found all over Britain and Ireland but are more common in Wales, Cornwall and Southern Ireland. In Britain prior to the 1950’s we used to refer to such people as “black”…
Forwarded from Dave Martel
REN has been a tremendous ally to the scene of underground art. He has used his platform to lift up countless others.
I can tell you from experience. The overwhelming majority of folks with large platforms will completely ignore you unless you can benefit their clout. And will even step on you if you get too loud.
I DMed REN a few years back expecting a similar response to my inquiry concerning an ad for The Bizarchives in Man’s World.
His reply was “send it over in A4 format. No charge.”
Since then he has platformed the pulp scene and even ran his own pulp fiction contest.
His work concerning men’s health, agriculture, aesthetics and art are fantastic. He builds bridges and acts as a nexus for many spheres.
If REN is subversive then we need more subversives.
I raise my fist for my fellow Manowarrior and denounce the spiteful mutants who besmirch his name.
Shambling troglodean homunculi with dubious financial backing and nefarious intentions.
I can tell you from experience. The overwhelming majority of folks with large platforms will completely ignore you unless you can benefit their clout. And will even step on you if you get too loud.
I DMed REN a few years back expecting a similar response to my inquiry concerning an ad for The Bizarchives in Man’s World.
His reply was “send it over in A4 format. No charge.”
Since then he has platformed the pulp scene and even ran his own pulp fiction contest.
His work concerning men’s health, agriculture, aesthetics and art are fantastic. He builds bridges and acts as a nexus for many spheres.
If REN is subversive then we need more subversives.
I raise my fist for my fellow Manowarrior and denounce the spiteful mutants who besmirch his name.
Shambling troglodean homunculi with dubious financial backing and nefarious intentions.
Forwarded from Dave Martel
I have been the target of slander campaigns and witch hunts. By establishment toads, by hordes of mutants, by betrayers in our own spheres who revealed their daggers when they felt the opportunity was ripe.
I can tell you that if your heart is true and you stand with righteous resolve, you will outlast them.
There are those whom the Gods favor. And there are those whom the Gods detest.
So, even as the black wind encircles you and the coarse debris tears your flesh. Know that if you grit your teeth and grip your torch on high, that its purifying flame will not go out.
And when the night subsides and the glorious dawn emerges, the nightgaunts will perish and their foul dance will lose its fervor.
Then you will stand alone in triumph.
The Gods grant holy armor to their children. And any treacherous creature who dares collide with you chooses their doom.
And they will never learn. The wicked are all drunk with hubris. But as they fall they will realize that their hour is dire.
They will see that they now lay within a necropolis among the forgotten bones of your past enemies.
Never drop your torch.
I can tell you that if your heart is true and you stand with righteous resolve, you will outlast them.
There are those whom the Gods favor. And there are those whom the Gods detest.
So, even as the black wind encircles you and the coarse debris tears your flesh. Know that if you grit your teeth and grip your torch on high, that its purifying flame will not go out.
And when the night subsides and the glorious dawn emerges, the nightgaunts will perish and their foul dance will lose its fervor.
Then you will stand alone in triumph.
The Gods grant holy armor to their children. And any treacherous creature who dares collide with you chooses their doom.
And they will never learn. The wicked are all drunk with hubris. But as they fall they will realize that their hour is dire.
They will see that they now lay within a necropolis among the forgotten bones of your past enemies.
Never drop your torch.