Na Razie, Knights and Brothers Of TOW

[EscapedMentalPatientParticipant 1489]

Phantom wrote:

THIS !!!!

Along with everything in this thread would not have been posted had you kept your mouth shut & we are all closer now because you actually replied and let us know what was wrong in my first post to you in this thread.

Your friend,
Zar

edit: You reached out and the House called in! 🙂 You are welcome ? Thank you for doing so and allowing us to be involved in this with you.

Thank you so much brother, and all straight back at you sirs.

Kicking ass here.

[PhantomParticipant 3328]

EscapedMentalPatient wrote:

Thank you so much brother, and all straight back at you sirs.

Kicking ass here.

Don’t even mention it bud, just so thankful for your bro.
Glad you are in high spirits, I can’t even imagine the fight you are in with this.
But I am more than willing to offer anything I can to hopefully help you through it.

[Symmetric MGTOWParticipant 570]

Man, this makes me feel sad.

The message you left on my introductory thread meant a lot to me brother. I will always remember and appreciate that advice.

I also hope you come back in the future if you get to feel better.

Will pray for your well being. Hope you make it back.

Take care brother.

[EscapedMentalPatientParticipant 1489]

Phantom wrote:

Don’t even mention it bud, just so thankful for your bro.
Glad you are in high spirits, I can’t even imagine the fight you are in with this.
But I am more than willing to offer anything I can to hopefully help you through it.

Thanks brother. So far, kicking ass and taking anames.

Symmetric MGTOW wrote:

Man, this makes me feel sad.
The message you left on my introductory thread meant a lot to me brother. I will always remember and appreciate that advice.
I also hope you come back in the future if you get to feel better.
Will pray for your well being. Hope you make it back.
Take care brother.

Thank you my friend, and you’re very welcome. I’ll be back from tmie to time before surgery. Doing as well as can be expected at the moment, good sir. 😀

[Dark KenshiParticipant 2132]

EMP, my brother…

There are only three days of my life that I actually cried for something.

The first was when my dad was used as a human shield in a bank robbery, just because he was the last client in line. He was between life and death for a month or two, and I was 13 years old at that time. I still feel the impotence that I felt in that day, today. The sadness, the pain… Thank all the gods in this planet, that badass motherf~~~er is still here with me, and I wouldn’t leave his side.

The second was when I knew I was going to be a dad myself. The joy, the happiness that I felt was unspeakable. I have no words to tell you how happy I was with that news, for I always wanted to be a father. That was my shot, that was my destiny, but then, a few months later, I cried again.

The third time was when my ex had a miscarriage and lost the baby. That day I felt again the impotence, the inability to do anything, the pain, the sadness, for I was losing something that had become a part of my life, my reason to eat, sleep, work, breath and live. It is now eight months that I lost my son, and I still feel bad sometimes. I guess I will never feel good about this. It will just stick with me untill the very last moment of my life.

But today, my friend, I will add another day to the days that I cried. See you going it is hard to me as these other three days were. I feel like if I was losing a blood brother, I feel like if one of my loved brothers is going to somewhere I cannot go with him. Again, the impotence, the sadness, the pain. Please, brother, kick this cancer’s ass so good that he will never knock on your door again. Go back to us ASAP.

But if you can’t, knowing that we share a military background, I know you will understand this:

“See you on the other side, brother! We will regroup in hell to torment the enemy some more!”

Today I will raise my cup for the departure of a very good friend who is going to the biggest fight of his life.

I do hope to see you back here, bro!

Thank you for the laughs, for the advices, for each and every small bit of your time here.

"Young was I once, I walked alone, and bewildered seemed in the way; then I found me another and rich I thought me, for man is the joy of man." Odin, Hàvamàl, stanza 47.

[EscapedMentalPatientParticipant 1489]

Dark Kenshi wrote:

EMP, my brother…

There are only three days of my life that I actually cried for something.

The first was when my dad was used as a human shield in a bank robbery, just because he was the last client in line. He was between life and death for a month or two, and I was 13 years old at that time. I still feel the impotence that I felt in that day, today. The sadness, the pain… Thank all the gods in this planet, that badass motherf~~~er is still here with me, and I wouldn’t leave his side.

The second was when I knew I was going to be a dad myself. The joy, the happiness that I felt was unspeakable. I have no words to tell you how happy I was with that news, for I always wanted to be a father. That was my shot, that was my destiny, but then, a few months later, I cried again.

The third time was when my ex had a miscarriage and lost the baby. That day I felt again the impotence, the inability to do anything, the pain, the sadness, for I was losing something that had become a part of my life, my reason to eat, sleep, work, breath and live. It is now eight months that I lost my son, and I still feel bad sometimes. I guess I will never feel good about this. It will just stick with me untill the very last moment of my life.

But today, my friend, I will add another day to the days that I cried. See you going it is hard to me as these other three days were. I feel like if I was losing a blood brother, I feel like if one of my loved brothers is going to somewhere I cannot go with him. Again, the impotence, the sadness, the pain. Please, brother, kick this cancer’s ass so good that he will never knock on your door again. Go back to us ASAP.

But if you can’t, knowing that we share a military background, I know you will understand this:

“See you on the other side, brother! We will regroup in hell to torment the enemy some more!”

Today I will raise my cup for the departure of a very good friend who is going to the biggest fight of his life.

I do hope to see you back here, bro!

Thank you for the laughs, for the advices, for each and every small bit of your time here.

I can not possibly express how your post has made me feel, brother. I really wish that I could. I am very overwhelmed by your post. The sharing of your experiences, particularly with your father are absolutely beyond powerful. It is clear that you are a very powerful and strong person, forged by some very indelible experiences my friend. I am very very moved by your post sir. Bless you for having the strength to stay by your father’s side, as that is surely the main ingredient of strength from which he drew.

Anyone who doesn’t believe that words have the power to make change, inspire and create direct action is a soul who doesn’t read them.

Not very long ago, I too sat by my father’s bedside, feeling the very impotence, rage and pain of which you speak. I watched the man who gave his entire life and every ounce of his being to an ungrateful family melt away before my eyes from a cancer which they couldn’t even identify. For six very long months, I sat in his room with him, pumped him full of morphine through a butterfly valve and just tried to give him anything that would make him feel some form of relief, whether it was physical or emotional. Through all of it, the man would not make a sound of pain, or utter any regrets. The man never watched television, until he was in that position. For some reason, he became drawn to a show called “Pawn Stars”. I purchased him a 50″ inch tv, and mounted it on the wall. We laughed at the antics of a few of the characters on the show. He kept saying “Now why the hell didn’t I think of that? I could have just bought and sold a bunch of used s~~~”. We talked, and talked, and talked some more. The very moment before he died, he looked at me, smiled, and said “Thank you. You are the best son a man could ever have”. This both haunts me and brings me peace. Some things can not be described.

Thank you very much @darkkenshi. As inspired by you and my fellow brothers in this thread, I will post as often as I can. Having a pretty good day here, and I have only four more sessions of chemotherapy to go, so I feel that I am doing the best that I can. I can’t really get out too much at the present time, so I’m just trying to take it easy for now and enjoy the autumn weather, the birds, and some short walks. Lots of sleeping.

The words from my brothers, and very much including yourself on here, have inspired me to draw strength at a time when I felt the weakest.

I will beat this. I have beaten everything else in my life; some battles are long, and some battles are short. But I will beat this.

And I have you, and our fellow brothers on this site to thank for this.

We here, at MGTOW.com, are the baddest of motherf~~~ers, and anyone who thinks that this site doesn’t save lives, is someone who was never interested in saving their own.

Thank you DarkKenshi.

We will prevail.

[Dark KenshiParticipant 2132]

EscapedMentalPatient wrote:

I can not possibly express how your post has made me feel, brother. I really wish that I could. I am very overwhelmed by your post. The sharing of your experiences, particularly with your father are absolutely beyond powerful. It is clear that you are a very powerful and strong person, forged by some very indelible experiences my friend. I am very very moved by your post sir. Bless you for having the strength to stay by your father’s side, as that is surely the main ingredient of strength from which he drew.
Anyone who doesn’t believe that words have the power to make change, inspire and create direct action is a soul who doesn’t read them.
Not very long ago, I too sat by my father’s bedside, feeling the very impotence, rage and pain of which you speak. I watched the man who gave his entire life and every ounce of his being to an ungrateful family melt away before my eyes from a cancer which they couldn’t even identify. For six very long months, I sat in his room with him, pumped him full of morphine through a butterfly valve and just tried to give him anything that would make him feel some form of relief, whether it was physical or emotional. Through all of it, the man would not make a sound of pain, or utter any regrets. The man never watched television, until he was in that position. For some reason, he became drawn to a show called “Pawn Stars”. I purchased him a 50″ inch tv, and mounted it on the wall. We laughed at the antics of a few of the characters on the show. He kept saying “Now why the hell didn’t I think of that? I could have just bought and sold a bunch of used s~~~”. We talked, and talked, and talked some more. The very moment before he died, he looked at me, smiled, and said “Thank you. You are the best son a man could ever have”. This both haunts me and brings me peace. Some things can not be described.
Thank you very much @darkkenshi. As inspired by my fellow brothers in this thread, I will post as often as I can. Having a pretty good day here, and I have only four more sessions of chemotherapy to go, so I feel that I am doing the best that I can. I can’t really get out too much at the present time, so I’m just trying to take it easy for now and enjoy the autumn weather, the birds, and some short walks. Lots of sleeping.
The words from my brothers, and very much including yourself on here, have inspired me to draw strength at a time when I felt the weakest.
I will beat this. I have beaten everything else in my life; some battles are long, and some battles are short. But I will beat this.
And I have you, and our fellow brothers on this site to thank for this.
We here, are the baddest of motherf~~~ers, and anyone who thinks that this site doesn’t save lives, is someone who was never interested in saving their own.
Thank you DarkKenshi.
We will prevail.

Damn right we will prevail, brother! And hell will freeze over if we don’t!

Mark my words brother, “No one gets left behind”. If you cannot run, we will walk with you. If you cannot walk, we will carry you. It just don’t matter whatever s~~~ happens, we will be by your side, and I am damn sure that every single motherf~~~er here will say the same to you, brother.

We live, we fight, and we die at each other’s side. That same camaraderie and brotherhood feeling I only experienced in one another place, and that place was the Army. I miss everyone on that damned platoon, for they went through real hell with me, we literaly lived, fought and the better ones of us died to protect us, but we stood by their side. Never, even in a single moment, anyone of us faltered.

You are one of the finest lads here, and many (if not all) of us will echo this.

This time WE will buy that f~~~ing 50″ TV for you, we will take turns to watch Pawn Stars with you (and just to mention, I love that s~~~… Chumlee, Rick, the Old Man and Cory are the craziest motherf~~~ers I ever saw), and we do expect you to get out of that hospital and sit your ass back in our table.

We will not accept anything less from a man of your caliber. And if you feel weak, we will always be around.

No one gets left behind.

"Young was I once, I walked alone, and bewildered seemed in the way; then I found me another and rich I thought me, for man is the joy of man." Odin, Hàvamàl, stanza 47.

[EscapedMentalPatientParticipant 1489]

Dark Kenshi wrote:

Damn right we will prevail, brother! And hell will freeze over if we don’t!

Mark my words brother, “No one gets left behind”. If you cannot run, we will walk with you. If you cannot walk, we will carry you. It just don’t matter whatever s~~~ happens, we will be by your side, and I am damn sure that every single motherf~~~er here will say the same to you, brother.

We live, we fight, and we die at each other’s side. That same camaraderie and brotherhood feeling I only experienced in one another place, and that place was the Army. I miss everyone on that damned platoon, for they went through real hell with me, we literaly lived, fought and the better ones of us died to protect us, but we stood by their side. Never, even in a single moment, anyone of us faltered.

You are one of the finest lads here, and many (if not all) of us will echo this.

This time WE will buy that f~~~ing 50″ TV for you, we will take turns to watch Pawn Stars with you (and just to mention, I love that s~~~… Chumlee, Rick, the Old Man and Cory are the craziest motherf~~~ers I ever saw), and we do expect you to get out of that hospital and sit your ass back in our table.

We will not accept anything less from a man of your caliber. And if you feel weak, we will always be around.

No one gets left behind.

Anyone here, or anywhere else for that matter, would have been damned lucky to have you by their side when at arms, DK. Men like you are why we’re able to talk freely to this day.

Your power of speech and address is very motivational, and it’s quite obvious that you are a leader by nature, and proven in blood. I’m just blown away here.

This place is my 50″ television, and you’ve already bought it for me sir. I thank you, and all others here. I’ve not watched Pawn Stars since, but I really did get a kick out of the characters on that show. Chumlee was an accident waiting to happen, and man, that Rick had a very impressive state of knowledge with things historical, things financial, and just a very keen grasp of “reading the room” and “closing the deal”. He obviously was well-trained by his father. That’s a very cool pawn shop indeed. I could get lost in there for hours just looking at the historical items for ssale!

Just really blown away here, Kenshi.

Thank you very much.

[Dark KenshiParticipant 2132]

EscapedMentalPatient wrote:

Anyone here, or anywhere else for that matter, would have been damned lucky to have you by their side when at arms, DK. Men like you are why we’re able to talk freely to this day.
Your power of speech and address is very motivational, and it’s quite obvious that you are a leader by nature, and proven in blood. I’m just blown away here.
This place is my 50″ television, and you’ve already bought it for me sir. I thank you, and all others here. I’ve not watched Pawn Stars since, but I really did get a kick out of the characters on that show. Chumlee was an accident waiting to happen, and man, that Rick had a very impressive state of knowledge with things historical, things financial, and just a very keen grasp of “reading the room” and “closing the deal”. He obviously was well-trained by his father. That’s a very cool pawn shop indeed. I could get lost in there for hours just looking at the historical items for ssale!
Just really blown away here, Kenshi.
Thank you very much.

It is the italian (sicilian, just to mention) blood and the brazilian heat speaking through me, brother.

I have not even in a single moment “leaded” anything, I just did what had to be done when my brothers and my country were threatened. When s~~~ hit the fan, I am glad that I was there to help my brothers manage through that hell, and unfortunately, some of us were not able to escape the s~~~storm we went through.

“The tree of liberty must be refreshed from time to time with the blood of patriots and tyrants.”
Tom Jefferson was right about this.

The only thing I hoped was to draw more blood from them than they drawed blood from us.

Oh, and by the way, Willy, give me a heads up when you can drink alcohol again! I will do a course to learn how to brew beer, and I will send a few bottles of them to your home. The label of my beers will be “Cat’s p~~~”, and I will have some of them “with your name in it”…

(I could get lost in that place for hours too! Maybe that is a good thing to do when you get on your feet again? How about a trip to Vegas, just to see The Gold & Silver Pawn shop, some t~~~, a lot of beers and laugh our asses off? Who is with us?)

"Young was I once, I walked alone, and bewildered seemed in the way; then I found me another and rich I thought me, for man is the joy of man." Odin, Hàvamàl, stanza 47.

[EscapedMentalPatientParticipant 1489]

Dark Kenshi wrote:

It is the italian (sicilian, just to mention) blood and the brazilian heat speaking through me, brother.

I have not even in a single moment “leaded” anything, I just did what had to be done when my brothers and my country were threatened. When s~~~ hit the fan, I am glad that I was there to help my brothers manage through that hell, and unfortunately, some of us were not able to escape the s~~~storm we went through.

“The tree of liberty must be refreshed from time to time with the blood of patriots and tyrants.”
Tom Jefferson was right about this.

The only thing I hoped was to draw more blood from them than they drawed blood from us.

Oh, and by the way, Willy, give me a heads up when you can drink alcohol again! I will do a course to learn how to brew beer, and I will send a few bottles of them to your home. The label of my beers will be “Cat’s p~~~”, and I will have some of them “with your name in it”…

(I could get lost in that place for hours too! Maybe that is a good thing to do when you get on your feet again? How about a trip to Vegas, just to see The Gold & Silver Pawn shop, some t~~~, a lot of beers and laugh our asses off? Who is with us?)

Ah yes. The scorching hot blood of a Sicilian coupled with a Brazilian! That is a force to be reckoned with! 😀

I am a quarter Ukrainian, a quarter Polish and half Scottish. (To the best of my knowledge………..A lot of East European lineage records were destroyed by Stalin in the craziness that was his wartime and post-war occupation). So I am a crazy Hussar bastard in a dress who drinks too much (or not enough, depending on how you look at it), with a strange temper, a love for the bagpipes and Pierogies, and I eat oatmeal by the ton, lavished graciously with beer hahahaha. I’ve never fallen for the “Stupid Polack” thing, or Screen Door on a Submarine polish jokes (although some of them are pretty damned funny). One of the few women I admire in history was a Pole, who worked, actually worked extensively with X-Rays and radiation. Marie Curie It’s funny that the feminists will make retarded quotes about NOTHINGS in history, like Marilyn Monroe every day on facebook, but you’ll hear almost nothing of this woman who actually died from performing her own experiments in the name of science.

My dad instilled the Polish side pretty heavily on me, and the Poles still do pretty cool things, which almost always go unmentioned. Speaking of which, man, do they ever have an awesome “Stealth Tank” project on the go in Poland. The thing is BADASS:

In the end, I’m a Canadian 😀

Dark Kenshi wrote:

Oh, and by the way, Willy, give me a heads up when you can drink alcohol again! I will do a course to learn how to brew beer, and I will send a few bottles of them to your home. The label of my beers will be “Cat’s p~~~”, and I will have some of them “with your name in it”…

This is far too kind of you sir. Far too kind. I couldn’t possibly accept such a noble gesture from afar. 😀 Instead, I have a feeling that someday, some of us will indeed, as you say, make our way to and meet in Las Vegas, and on that night, I will be buying YOU the beer, my friend.

[Dark KenshiParticipant 2132]

EscapedMentalPatient wrote:

<Ah yes. The scorching hot blood of a Sicilian coupled with a Brazilian! That is a force to be reckoned with!
I am a quarter Ukrainian, a quarter Polish and half Scottish. (To the best of my knowledge………..A lot of East European lineage records were destroyed by Stalin in the craziness that was his wartime and post-war occupation). So I am a crazy Hussar bastard in a dress who drinks too much (or not enough, depending on how you look at it), with a strange temper, a love for the bagpipes and Pierogies, and I eat oatmeal by the ton, lavished graciously with beer hahahaha. I’ve never fallen for the “Stupid Polack” thing, or Screen Door on a Submarine polish jokes (although some of them are pretty damned funny). One of the few women I admire in history was a Pole, who worked, actually worked extensively with X-Rays and radiation. Marie Curie It’s funny that the feminists will make retarded quotes about NOTHINGS in history, like Marilyn Monroe every day on facebook, but you’ll hear almost nothing of her.
My dad instilled the Polish side pretty heavily on me, and the Poles still do pretty cool things, which almost always go unmentioned. Speaking of which, man, do they ever have an awesome “Stealth Tank” project on the go in Poland. The thing is BADASS:

In the end, I’m a Canadian

DarkKenshi wrote:

Oh, and by the way, Willy, give me a heads up when you can drink alcohol again! I will do a course to learn how to brew beer, and I will send a few bottles of them to your home. The label of my beers will be “Cat’s p~~~”, and I will have some of them “with your name in it”…

This is far too kind of you sir. Far too kind. I couldn’t possibly accept such a noble gesture from afar. Instead, I have a feeling that someday, some of us will indeed, as you say, make our way to and meet in Las Vegas, and on that night, I will be buying YOU the beer, my friend.

S~~~, brother! The things that you crazy Poles do these days! That thing SURE IS a bad assed DEMON! I can only GRASP the havoc that this tank would wreak in the BF…

Marie Curie was INDEED a brain to be reckoned with. That woman was one of the greatest genius that this world ever saw. And it is just as you said, the feminazi c~~~s will only speak s~~~ about the s~~~ women they worship, and all of them were just worthless scum. Probably, this is some kind of a “s~~~ty mirror” of them, you know?

“I am a s~~~ty drug addict, whore, slut and a liar like Marilyn was! Love me for that!” No thanks, you crazy c~~~. And stay the hell away from me!

“So I am a crazy Hussar bastard in a dress who drinks too much (or not enough, depending on how you look at it), with a strange temper, a love for the bagpipes and Pierogies, and I eat oatmeal by the ton, lavished graciously with beer hahahaha.”

Now I know why “Escaped Mental Patient” sounded so fit for you, bro… hahahahhahahahahahhaa

Man, when I eat too much oatmeal I am like a farting nuke just waiting to be lauched… S~~~ always go south when I eat them… hahahahhahahahahha

Seriously though, I would be honored to have a man like you at my side in arms, man, as honored as I am to have you as a friend and a true brother.

I am eager to share these beers with you in Vegas, brother!

Until then, we keep saying s~~~ and fighting feminist bulls~~~ here, with Key and all of our brothers.

"Young was I once, I walked alone, and bewildered seemed in the way; then I found me another and rich I thought me, for man is the joy of man." Odin, Hàvamàl, stanza 47.

[Anonymous 29]

A belated message . . . . I wish you well.

[KTHParticipant 151]

What part of the country are you in? I have good connections in oncology, and might be able to find out who’s competent in your area.

[KTHParticipant 151]

BTW – I’ll always have a lot of respect for Poles, so let me add two things to your list: cracking Enigma and outperforming all of the British squadrons while flying for the RAF during the Battle of Britain.

[EscapedMentalPatientParticipant 1489]

I thank all of you gentlemen from the bottom of my heart for your kindnesses on this thread and elsewhere.

A man can sometimes be judged by the company he keeps, and in that sense, it would appear that I am a f~~~ing genius with a kind heart.

Thank you all so much for your support, I go into the hospital this evening, and I feel strong doing so. Much of the strength has been derived from my fellows here at this site. I am in debt to you. I take with me a pile of books and a scribbler with which to write; as much as I love technology, I find great solace in those crazy, antiquated things called the book and pen.

On this note, should things go awry for me, I have it set up so that someone will contact KeyMaster by way of the contact form here at MGTOW.com. So if you don’t hear anything at all for a while, it’s a good thing! 😀 Above all, we must continue to value our privacy and anonymity. It’s on this principle that we’ll succeed, at least that’s what I believe.

Dark Kenshi wrote:

S~~~, brother! The things that you crazy Poles do these days! That thing SURE IS a bad assed DEMON! I can only GRASP the havoc that this tank would wreak in the BF…

Marie Curie was INDEED a brain to be reckoned with. That woman was one of the greatest genius that this world ever saw. And it is just as you said, the feminazi c~~~s will only speak s~~~ about the s~~~ women they worship, and all of them were just worthless scum. Probably, this is some kind of a “s~~~ty mirror” of them, you know?

“I am a s~~~ty drug addict, whore, slut and a liar like Marilyn was! Love me for that!” No thanks, you crazy c~~~. And stay the hell away from me!

“So I am a crazy Hussar bastard in a dress who drinks too much (or not enough, depending on how you look at it), with a strange temper, a love for the bagpipes and Pierogies, and I eat oatmeal by the ton, lavished graciously with beer hahahaha.”

Now I know why “Escaped Mental Patient” sounded so fit for you, bro… hahahahhahahahahahhaa

Man, when I eat too much oatmeal I am like a farting nuke just waiting to be lauched… S~~~ always go south when I eat them… hahahahhahahahahha

Seriously though, I would be honored to have a man like you at my side in arms, man, as honored as I am to have you as a friend and a true brother.

I am eager to share these beers with you in Vegas, brother!

Until then, we keep saying s~~~ and fighting feminist bulls~~~ here, with Key and all of our brothers.

I share all of this mutually, my good friend. You crack me up brother!! hahahahaha. Love the part about the oatmeal lol. We will have those beers in Vegas one day, and we will have one too many. Or perhaps twelve. Vegas will be a smoking hole in the ground when us MGTOW’ers leave the place. They’ll not know what hit them. Perhaps we’ll just leave a “MGTOW Roadsign” on the outskirts after we leave; a calling card of sorts. On a bent pole, for effect. Who knows. Maybe we’ll get our hands on one of those PL-01 Stealth Tanks and go for a ride casually through a feminist march. Perfectly unviolent of course. The sight alone would send people fleeing in terror hahaha. And we’ll paint that big f~~~ing yellow mgtow logo on it to boot.

Keep kicking ass, brother Kenshi, as I know you will.

Anonymous wrote:

A belated message . . . . I wish you well.

Thank you sir, and well I will be.

KTH wrote:

What part of the country are you in? I have good connections in oncology, and might be able to find out who’s competent in your area.

This is incredibly kind of you sir. Beyond words. I am in excellent hands, and have been since day one. Regardless of “man” or “woman”, i have absolutely nothing but the best of things to say about the team I’ve experienced in my health care travels. Hospitals are truly filled with some of the most wondrous beings the world has to offer. We do not have enough statues of these folks.

KTH wrote:

BTW – I’ll always have a lot of respect for Poles, so let me add two things to your list: cracking Enigma and outperforming all of the British squadrons while flying for the RAF during the Battle of Britain.

They were some pretty crazy f~~~ers in a squadron, and greatly frightened the British with their “looseness” and vengeance lol.

Well allow me to inundate you some more, but with purpose, now that I unmercifully have you as my audience sir LMFAO.

You’re damned right sir Knight. Like so many unmentioned East European forces, they were very courageous and versatile people, especially in exile after their escape in 1939. Very little mention is made of them. As per usual, they’ve always been very very quiet in their greatness, much like many Canadian achievements which languish in history, covered in dust. Which is where they’ll probably remain. There is something to be said about humility in the greatness that is courage, and the Poles, like so many other nations that make us all brothers hold this trait in highest regard.

Very few people know that when the Nazis crossed the Polish border as an aggressor on the 1st of September, 1939, the Poles fought valiantly. It took less than a month to conquer Poland, but they did not go gently.

While the German forces were far far superior in methodology, military doctrine, technology, numbers and were tactically light years ahead of anyone else in the world at the time, the Poles did not lay down. While it’s been made fun of in the past, and chalked up to being stupid “Polacks”, there would be very few nations on earth who could lay claim to the valor of charging an armored force of Panzers, on horseback. . They knew full well that they would be slaughtered, but rather than bow to “genetic superiority”, they made a rather Samurai-like noble charge with lances, like the Hussars of old. Cowards they weren’t. There are just so many examples from so many nations from that massive conflict that it’s nearly impossible to include them. The accomplishments of the Allies are so mindblowing that if one were to have the whole story dropped in their lap 200 years from now, they’d surely believe that it was simply stuff of legend; truth is indeed stranger than fiction.

From the United States, to Great Britain, to Great Britain’s “colonials”, to the Czechs, to the Russians, to the Germans, to the Greeks, to the Spaniards, to the mighty, fearless and greatly feared Gurkhas we had all of the best traits of men, put to use in the most fruitless, destructive savagery the world has ever known. Men truly are great, no matter whence they came. And yet, despite all this travesty, some of the greatest achievements the world has ever known were salvaged from the ashes of a cataclysm which had been brewing for centuries. Sometimes in order to build and evolve, we must first destroy. Lest we never forget this. From death comes life.

In all this babble, I suppose I try to highlight that we are one nation of brothers…………..under no flag. Only the flag of our own device.

When movie makers get a hold of moments where they might make movies of legend, they take from the common number, and often all other contribution is lost. The USA, Great Britain, and Canada are often the first and only names mentioned on that suicidal, but successful historical anomaly on the 6th of June, 1944. Gold, Utah, Sword, Omaha, Juno. Most are familiar with what Hollywood has made familiar.

While over the course of a few days, over one million men landed on the beaches of Normandy, it’s incredibly important to realize that those were one million man. One…….million……individual MAN, defying tyranny in each of their own rights. One MAN……….turned to a million, lost in the drab colors of their uniform and insignia. But each were there of their own devices, we make no mistake about that.

So too are Men Going Their Own Way. We are great in number, we are great in greatness, and we are great in our courage to change the world by simply being ONE MAN, each of us. We’ll not need or use violence. We’ll live our lives in peace and defeat tyranny without the firing of a single shot. We’ll not dress in the same uniform, we’ll not pledge allegiance to any one thing; we’ll simply pledge to ourselves that we will not be overtaken by the mockery which society so greatly wants imposed on us. In this way, we will prevail. In time, this revolution will make known, once again, that men are great.

I take this small excerpt from a small blog named Polish Greatness:

“Troops from the United States, United Kingdom, Free France, Canada, Australia, New Zealand, Belgium, Czechoslovakia, Greece, the Netherlands, Norway and, little known to many people, the Polish troops of the 1st Armoured Division, took part in this massive Operation which ultimately freed Fortress Europe from the Nazi scourge.”

While some of us may be lost in the annals of “Interesting”, our actions and inactions will have the greatest of effects which can not be undone.

While the Poles, ANZACS, Czechs and Dutch might well not shine in the bright lights of Hollywood, their actions can and never will be undone.

And so too, will the effects of us men going our own way be a direct influence in the years to come.

Yeah, I know, I’m a melodramatic, overly historic twit, but this I cannot help. Nor will I hahahaha.

We stand as brothers, and brothers we are. To the last man.

I wish all of you the best, as my brothers and I celebrate you for your diversity.

Whether you walk beneath a maple leaf, a stars and stripes, or a tri-coloured banner abreast of the nations we occupy, you all stand alone as the greatness of yourself; and you’ll never let some decaying, sickened dictatorial entity take from you what is rightfully yours.

Your personal freedom. Treasure it above all. No matter your colour, creed, race, ethnicity or religion.

To step out of cadence? F~~~ those who would oppress us. Just get snipped and wear a condom first. 😀

I will be back soon my brothers, and will miss you very much. My birthday was only yesterday, and I celebrated it with a small, one kilometer round trip hike near the Rocky Mountains. Best f~~~ing Subway sandwich I’ve ever eaten. All I could think of was how amazing it would be, to see us stretched out in single file. And what a sight that would be. Someday, VEGAS look out.

I’ll be back gentlemen, and until then:

I thank you all very much for the strength you’ve helped bestow upon a soul who many in the last half-century would have deemed to be a lost one.

Talk soon, gentlemen, and keep up your own good fight. Do it zen, do it loudly, do it proudly, do it angry, do it how you must.

But just do it.

Cheers.

[PhantomParticipant 3328]

EscapedMentalPatient wrote:

Thank you all so much for your support, I go into the hospital this evening, and I feel strong doing so. Much of the strength has been derived from my fellows here at this site.

Thanks to you as well bro, praying & hoping all goes as well as it can for you my friend.
I really can’t find the words to tell you how much you inspire & impact me…

It’s more than you will ever know…
Zar

EscapedMentalPatient wrote:

So if you don’t hear anything at all for a while, it’s a good thing!

May It Be So! 🙂

Edit: Would sit by your side there if I could

[KeymasterKeymaster]

EscapedMentalPatient wrote:

On this note, should things go awry for me, I have it set up so that someone will contact KeyMaster by way of the contact form here at MGTOW.com.

Please don’t talk like that. My mom was diagnosed with something awful 25 years ago. She’s still here. Fight the good fight – and WIN. If I hear from anyone on your behalf, it had better be you. That’s as emphatic as I am prepared to get right now, but you should know Im standing here with my hat in my hand… and I wish you all good things. Please let me get a note from you once in a while. I will reach out when the opportunity presents itself that we could possibly shake hands. Until then……Peace and strength always, my friend.

If you keep doing what you've always done... you're gonna keep getting what you always got.

[EscapedMentalPatientParticipant 1489]

Phantom wrote:

Thanks to you as well bro, praying & hoping all goes as well as it can for you my friend.
I really can’t find the words to tell you how much you inspire & impact me…

It’s more than you will ever know…
Zar

And you inspire me as well my friend, as has been demonstrated on many occaissions.

Talk soon my brother!!

Cheers.

[EscapedMentalPatientParticipant 1489]

Keymaster wrote:

Please don’t talk like that. My mom was diagnosed with something awful 25 years ago. She’s still here. Fight the good fight – and WIN. If I hear from anyone on your behalf, it had better be you. That’s as emphatic as I am prepared to get right now, but you should know Im standing here with my hat in my hand… and I wish you all good things. Please let me get a note from you once in a while. I will reach out when the opportunity presents itself that we could possibly shake hands. Until then……Peace and strength always, my friend.

I speak only positively good sir, and I like to think that you know I will be kicking this things ass in one way or another. I always think back to my grandfather. Man, that guy, both legs and an arm cut off, diabetes and cancer, and that damn man was STILL smiling. 😀 Helluva trooper. The only thing that p~~~ed him off, and he wasn’t even whiney about it was that he couldn’t play hockey anymore hahahahaha. What a guy. He kept trying to get my father to find a way to have an automobile pilotable in his condition LOL. With one goddamned arm hahahahaha.

I’ll be in touch sir, put that hat back on, just letting you know that you’ll know one way or another my brother fromma nother mother.

We’ll shake hands. Have a steak dinner. Take a huge picture of it, with blood running across the plates, and post it somewhere on International Wimmen’s Day. Or is it month? Probably “Year” by now. International Women’s Year. International Women’s Decade. I can see it all now. Maybe after the dinner to counter the Free-Bleeding marathon movement, we can run down the street while we s~~~ our pants or something. Y’know, it’s all natural and stuff. haahaha

I’m full of peace and strength my friend, and the morphine doesn’t hurt either. I might have to start growing poppies in my back yard or something 😀

Love ya brother. Thank you for everything, KeyMaster.

Cheers.

[PhantomParticipant 3328]

EscapedMentalPatient wrote:

And you inspire me as well my friend, as has been demonstrated on many occaissions.

Talk soon my brother!!

Cheers.

Sounds good to me my friend!!

F~~~in’ Deal!!

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