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Saturday, January 25th, 2020
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INTERVIEW WITH FAMINE (KPN) FROM KIEV I was sad and anxious in the past, especially about the future of France. Then I discovered Ukraine. France is a country of old croutons with 30 Glorious Sauces who have confiscated wealth and passively delivered our soil to a future racial cataclysm that they will not have to assume. If there is no violent and explosive confrontation, there will eventually be a catastrophic lowering of the IQ (it has already begun, no one wants to take on this issue but everyone secretly knows the origin of this sudden drop in the French IQ). Ukraine is a country that is certainly poor, but ethnically preserved (the second truth that must not be told: any homogeneous white society, even poor, lives in a serenity, security and well-being a thousand times greater than any multi-ethnic society, and I am talking to you from a country at war there). Ukraine is also a young country, with a much more combative spirit, when the French became trans people. Of course there are exceptions, of course there are the Zouaves Paris and real resurgences of virility here and there, respect and strength to them, but what I mean is that it is really a minority compared to Ukraine, where here it is widespread on a people-wide scale. French activists give young people little incentive to join or emulate them. In Ukraine being NS, natio, pagan is a winner's trick, it's stylish, young people want to be part of it, they attract girls, when the extreme French right only likes forest trolls or old girls with problems... Once again, I make generalities, I militated with the guys from the Bastion Social and the merit of these young people who work their asses off to help the French in need and in exchange only take the spit from the local population (there were 9 of us against 1000 demonstrators - white - at the opening of the local BS Clermont: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sN3JRUa4ID8), the more valuable the police and state inquisition is. But they remain microscopic in number. Everything in Ukraine has given me hope: the youth, its number, its motivation, its level in combat sports. Seven months I've been here and I've become straight-edge, I've lost 15 kg, I train every day with guys who pull me up. I'm not saying this to brag, but to explain that having always been immersed in the culture of a bistro, it wasn't easy, and that you too, you little French pillar of a bar and stuffed with andouillette, can get my Greek god body by coming to Ukraine, not to fuck whores but to sweat all your wine with Azov guys or hools from the FCDK. However, my roots are in France and I will never be able to give up my country completely. I love France for its past, its heritage, its history, and Ukraine for its future; so living between the two is a good compromise. And knowing that I am on a pan-European and not a chauvinist line, I do not see the concern that some narrow-minded people see in it. Never for a second in Ukraine did I feel like a foreigner. What Frenchman can he say that he has never felt like a stranger in France? Current Mood:  melancholy |
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