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Sad story, possibly a cautionary tale. dailymail.co.uk/news/article-13967931/Indiana-teen-shot-dead-Harvest-Homecoming-festival.html

Obviously, Andrew Lester did nothing wrong. His reaction to the situation they put him in was absolutely correct.

Andrew Lester's trial was scheduled for next Monday but has now apparently been delayed.

(The last two lines are the useful part.)

This is Jamie McGregor of McGregor Metals. Proud employer of Haitian illegals in Springfield Ohio. If you'd like to congratulate Jaime on his commitment to diversity, here's where he can be reached. McGregor Metals (937) 325-5561 Info@mcgregormetal.com 2100 South Yellow Springs Street Springfield, OH 45506 T.me/TheWesternChauvinist11

Here you go:

apnews.com/article/springfield-haitian-immigrants-trump-eating-pets-84aa8ae10963cbeadd48b3945b322620 This article needs more pictures. So many quotes in there from the safely faceless...

When the economy falters and the flow of handouts starts drying up, you will find that there are 50 million "Haitians" in America.

It turns out that social cohesion is rather important.

With the recent news of Durov being in legal trouble, here is one alternative way to keep in touch with me if anyone wants to: gab.com/OzarksWhite I don't know how often I'll ever post on that account, especially if Telegram stays open, but there it is just in case.

Apparently some people see an ad at the bottom of this channel now. Probably been there for some time, but it's invisible to me so I didn't know until I thought to ask someone else about it. Just for the record, I didn't sign up for it and I'm not getting any revenue out of it. Now enjoy some free content. 😙

This is an invasion. It is genocide. White children in Springfield have already paid for it with their blood. No method of resistance can be considered off-limits. The only question is what method will actually work. What will it take to end this or escape it?

The only thing that will prevent our extinction on the American continent is racial separation and exclusive White control over some decent amount of physical territory. Nothing short of this is worth supporting or fighting for. If any effort or event doesn't directly move us toward our own space and sovereignty, it can't even be considered a "good start" or a "step in the right direction."

And for what?

My point here is, if you find that any of this sparks some kind of drive or calling inside of you, give it some serious thought and consider the possibility that Ozarkia is where you're meant to be, too.

Speaking of Crane, which is in Stone County MO, that town is about 95% White, and less than half a percent black. And this is pretty typical within a large region encompassing several counties on either side of the Missouri-Arkansas border. There are many lovely little towns and cities around here, with a good culture in addition to their racial homogeneity. As you may know, some of these places (e.g. Harrison AR, in Boone County) even have a reputation for White solidarity and activism. There are a number of explicitly White Nationalist initiatives operating in the Ozarks – like Billy Roper's people who have some great things going on around Stone and neighboring Arkansas counties – as well as other activities and groups that are practically White-only just because of their values and interests and where they're located.

I've mentioned a couple of times before that I live in the Ozarks, but in the past few weeks I've been feeling compelled to say a little bit more about that. You see, my wife and kids and I didn't get here by accident, but we also didn't exactly come here on purpose. We were brought to the Ozarks through a certain chain of events that had what I consider to be unmistakable markers of "divine intervention." That probably sounds a little goofy to most of you, but since we arrived here years ago, we've heard similar stories from and about a lot of people in the area. For example, one man I know personally told me that he had a dream where he was shown a part of the country he didn't recognize, and when he woke up and looked around on a U.S. map, he realized the place he had seen was somewhere in the general area of Crane, Missouri.

Violence never solves anything.