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The Blind Beggar Murder: Britain's Lost & Living Pubs (Episode 3)

Ronnie Kray Shoots George Cornell | Whitechapel, East London, England.
Forwarded from The Reality Report (Aฮป ฮฃฮฑngmoore [R.O.E] Narrator, Director & Conceptualiser of Glo_Ho's Ideological Apocalypse)
The Library of Babel
...By this art you may contemplate the variation of the 23 letters ....
Anatomy of Melancholy, Pt. 2, Sec. II, Mem. IV

...The universe (which others call the Library) is composed of an indefinite,
perhaps infinite number of hexagonal galleries. In the center of each gallery
is a ventilation shaft, bounded by a low railing...

...In the vestibule there is a mirror,
which faithfully duplicates appearances. Men often infer from this mirror
that the Library is not infinite-if it were, what need would there be for that
illusory replication? I prefer to dream that burnished surfaces are a figuration and promise of the infinite ... . Light is provided by certain spherical
fruits that bear the name "bulbs." There are two of these bulbs in each hexagon, set crosswise. The light they give is insufficient, and unceasing...


This Audiobook and its Author have a Multitude of Subliminal Redpills. If you have enjoyed it, do not hesitate to purchase his authored works. Expect more to follow
Forwarded from The War-Time Archives
Simo Hรคyhรค "White Death" was a Finnish sniper who allegedly killed over 500 enemy soldiers using M/28-30 (iron sights) throughout the Winter War 1939โ€“1940. He suffered a severe injury to his face, survived, and went on to die at the old age of 96 in 2002.
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Forwarded from Vinnie Sullivan
This is hands down my favourite film of all time and has been for many years.

It's soundtrack also means an awful lot to me as it was carried into other places in my life.

The first track you hear I have enjoyed across my travels and was sung by many of us who'd enjoyed it together.

Years ago while backpacking, the intro song to this film was on the mouths of all present as we marched through the Scottish mountains.

It's dark, gripping, funny but most of all it's incredibly clever.
Forwarded from The Reality Report ([Redacted Omnipresent Entity])
From the moment we allowed a random splatter painting to be called high art, albeit in the spirit of inclusivity, the floodgates were opened and all standards were washed away into the void of relativism.

It was a lie, and all glib inclusive talk to the contrary is casting a vote for Modernism.

Tradition is the harder route and requires discipline and discrimination.

To be anything one has to distinguish oneself from an other.

Currently, Europeans are scarcely permitted to acknowledge an identity.

High Western art is associated with patriarchal achievement, which is a vast and enriching topic likely to induce a now forbidden sense of pride.

Pride butts against the trained Pavlovian guilt reflex of obsessive virtue signaling, which gnaws at the tree of knowledge schizophrenically.

When up becomes down, even borne out of humility or kindness to the lower, vulgarity becomes high philosophy and beauty becomes pastiche.

It is obscene for being.

A lie, but that is also its weakness.
Another well fed week
Couldn't show up yet sends 46 inboxes in a rage... ๐Ÿ˜Ž๐Ÿ†
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Forwarded from Countrymen
Forwarded from Vinnie Sullivan
Anyone know a Vet? only these swans are sickโ€ฆ