Perhaps when Balenciaga featured artwork of naked children by "artist" Marcel Vertès in their 1953 ad campaign, the world was still so innocent that no one dared blow the whistle lest they be labeled as the "sicko" with the dirty mind.
But times have changed. This time good people worldwide screamed bloody murder when live children were featured in Balenciaga's recent teddy-bear-and-BDSM 2023 ad campaign...while celebrities and models spoke even louder by their deafening silence.
Balenciaga responded with a statement so lame it reminded me of a Jack the Ripper wannabe who was on trial for raping and murdering prostitutes many years ago. In an attempt to sway the jury and lighten his sentence, he made a piecrust promise to donate money to help women escape the sex industry.
He was wrong. It didn't help him one bit.
Balenciaga is wrong too. Dead wrong!
Their groveling promise to, "...[lay] the groundwork with organizations who specialize in child protection [and aim] at ending child abuse and exploitation..." is so obvious it's beyond pathetic.
Their children/BDSM themed ad campaign was exactly how they wanted it, exactly how they planned it because that is who they are. It's DNA-deep in the history of Balenciaga.
This is merely the latest example of the explosion of public pedophilia since Fake Biden stole the Presidency.
The year: 1881.
The month: May.
The place: DeSmet, SD.
That was the year of endless blizzards. The year the people of DeSmet nearly starved and froze to death. The year that train after train tried to reach DeSmet with desperately needed supplies, only to stall in snowdrifts so high and so hard that no amount of steam power could blast a path to the tiny town.
And so it was that all those supplies stayed neatly frozen in the stalled trains until the snow finally melted in May.
Sure, the people of DeSmet could've raised their fists to Heaven and railed against God but they didn't. In May of 1881, as they sat down to the first proper meal they'd enjoyed since Autumn (complete with butter!!!), on their lips was only gratitude. Pa Ingalls expressed it best when he said simply, “Lord, we thank Thee for all Thy bounty.” Laura observes, "That was all Pa said, but it seemed to say everything."
This year we too say from our hearts, “Lord, we thank Thee for all Thy bounty.”
There's a time between sleeping and waking when the mind races, unfettered by any constraints. At times like this in 2020 I found myself sleepily wondering, if Fake Biden were to steal the Presidency, what's the worst he could do...beside obvious things like fomenting war with Russia.
The only thing bad enough that I could think of was making pedophilia legal. But surely...surely...it wouldn't come to that. It was just too Evil!
Sure enough...Biden stole the Presidency and pedophilia went public, demanding to be normalized.
Oh, what fresh Hell is this!?
More than half of the world's population tuned in or turned up for Queen Elizabeth II's beautiful funeral service this morning. The profound love her subjects feel for her, the endless silent "Queue to End all Queues" to pay their last respects followed by a beautiful service and military funeral procession left this American shaken to the core.
No American leader, with the exception of President Trump, has garnered such love. They're usually too corrupt and, thankfully, never serve very long.
What made Queen Elizabeth II so different?
Some headlines are so egregious, they beg for a full article. Today's article was inspired by this headline:
And the feminists of the world did...meh, pretty much bupkis.
They were vocal enough when the possibility of terminating adorable little babies was in doubt but when actual living women are losing employment potential...bupkis.
They're quick enough to speak out against Female Genital Mutilation but when little girls are being sliced, diced and permanently changed into a sad mimicry of little boys...bupkis.
They attack women who enjoy being women and love femininity...but say bupkis about Jeffrey Epstein's myriad victims, the rich and famous who flew on the Lolita Express to Epstein Island and Bill Clinton raping Juanita Broaddrick.
And they call themselves "feminists"!?! My ass!
Timeless Scriptures of Comfort for the Righteous Oppressed by the Wicked in Power
The day you realize the Wicked (appear to) have the upper-hand over this cockeyed World with no repercussions for their devilry is a sad day. You lose your philosophical innocence and wide-eyed wonder in this world that, despite so much evil, is still heart-achingly beautiful.
For some of you, like my husband Michael, that realization has been your reality since birth. There never was a wide-eyed innocent wonder at this beautiful world for Michael. Only horror. As a son of a drunken, viciously abusive man, Michael has never seen the world's potential for goodness through rose-colored glasses as I have. Like so many other Abuse Survivors, early abuse resulted in him being a "shit magnet" for many years.
I was blessed with parents who shielded me from the vicious side of life, perhaps too much. My first three decades were spent with my nose buried in a book. Sometimes I'd look up at the Real World but Reality couldn't hold a candle to C. S. Lewis or Tolkien so I dove back into wonderful books where Beavers can talk and Good always triumphs over Evil.
Sussmann's acquittal by a corrupt judge and a corrupt jury are the final straw. The last evil on the last day of a very evil month.
But why!?! Why did evil explode on a massive scale this month, well, actually since January 2021.
It began when a certain man gracefully vacated a position he'd won in a landslide. During his Presidency, Trump's quiet will of iron had single-handedly held Evil at bay like Jean-Luc Picard shouting, "The line must be drawn here! This far, no further!" When Trump boarded that plane bound for Mar-a-Lago, Evil danced a jig and then got busy. Since then, there have been so many shameless, bizarre, disgusting headlines that the mind literally reels.
But, for me, Sussmann's acquittal was the last straw. The last straw in a dark month that has left the nation as a whole (and, as my subscribers know, the Thompsons as a family) bruised, battered and bleeding. (I think my retina had another bleed. Like Sinatra did (not!) sing, "Looking at the world through gray, blotchy, blurry glasses."
Black Conservative Patriot's video title summed up today's verdict the best: Swamp...Finds Clinton Lawyer Michael Sussmann NOT GUILTY.
Originally published October 30th, 2020
Reading Jill Biden's old interviews in light of the recent revelations regarding the Biden Crime Syndicate and the Biden family's cringeworthy relationships to each other, brings everything she ever said into question.
Since Jill began allegedly cheating on her first husband, Bill Stevenson, with Joe Biden around 1974, the Bidens' whole lives have been a lie. Their "we met on a blind date in 1975" love story, so central tothe Biden family fiction, has always been a sham, sanitized for public consumption.
After forty-three years of marriage to Lyin' Joe, with all the ill-gotten financial gain she enjoyed at his side, why should we expect Jill to be a paragon of truthfulness?
The American people want to know much Jill Biden really knows and how much she's kept secret. We deserve to know.
Biden Family Enmeshment or Worse: What Are Their Actual Relationships With Each Other?
Originally Published October 27th, 2020
Father and son? Or something more?
C'mon, we're all wondering the same thing. Beyond "business partners," what exactly was the nature of Joe Biden's relationship with his son, Hunter? The Bidens aren't exactly known for appropriate physical boundaries with each other.
When these photographs were taken by New York based photographer, Pari Dukovic, for a May 2016 Popular Mechanic article titled, Things My Father Taught Me, they may've raised a few eyebrows.
But now? Americans are taking a closer look.
Ashley Biden Disturbing Memories of Creepy, Handsy Father Joe Biden. Where was Mother Jill Biden?
Originally Published October 25th, 2020
When Hunter's Laptop from Hell burned up the headlines last week, chock full of images and videos of pedophilia including with a close family members (niece), all I could think was, "Pedophilia and maybe incest run rampant in this horrible family. Like father, like son????".
My next thought was, "Oh sh*t. What about Biden's daughter? Was she also a victim?".
I hoped I was wrong, but it seemed unrealistic to expect Ashley Biden to be spared in private the creepy, handsy inappropriate behavior Creepy Uncle Joe blatantly displays in public.
You were probably thinking the same.
And we were right to worry.
Today, our hearts go out to Ashley Biden as her diary reveals she too experienced abuse and trauma growing up in the Biden home. (No, it was NOT stolen. Ashley left it behind at a location she visited where it was found and authenticated verbally by Ashley herself and also by a handwriting expert. This "stolen" shit is a new narrative dreamed up in 2021, probably to distract us from John Durham.)
"The world is an evil place," my parents always tried to impress on me. But twenty years ago, as a young woman with my eyes full of stars and my heart full of dreams, I found that hard to believe. I tried to take their warnings to heart and see a would-be attacker or rapist around every corner, lurking down every alley but as time went on, I learned that your normal, every day, garden variety American is a pretty nice, good person.
Oh, I knew bad things happened but I believed that, for example, child molestation was rare. A now-and-then occurrence when that weird Uncle Bob lured his niece or nephew into the back shed with candy.
Then middle-aged men began coming forward with horrible stories of Catholic priests who had abused them decades ago. Middle-aged women began to talk openly about being sexually abused by nuns at Catholic orphanages. Lots of priests and nuns at lots of parishes.
And I figured the Catholic church had a problem.
Then I heard that the pastors and PK's at my strict, IFB school groomed and raped students.
And I figured there was a problem amongst some protestant clergy too.
Then I heard about orphans from Boys Town in Nebraska trafficked to the White House under George H. W. Bush's reign. And I figured GHWB had a problem.
But I was wrong. My rosy view of the world was wrong. In fact, my look-on-the-dark side parents were wrong too. The whole cockeyed world is wrong.
Pedophilia isn't isolated to that weird uncle with the perpetual Epstein smirk or that creepy pastor. Don't get me wrong, they're bad but they're garden variety pedophiles. Isolated. Working alone. Small potatoes. And so, for a long time, we thought they were the only pedophiles because they were the only ones getting prosecuted while the Global Pedophilia and Sex Trafficking Ringleaders said how horrible it all was, gave generously to charities to help victims of sexual abuse and swam away unseen, unprosecuted, unfettered.
We're just beginning to get it. Pedophilia is rampant. It's not isolated, it's not rare, it's not secretive. No! It's massive!!! It's everywhere!!! It's systemic in the fabric of every system, every culture, every religion, every industry, every nation. It's how the world works now.
It's like Charlie Chaplin said in his movie Monsier Verdoux: "Kill one person and you're a murderer; kill a thousand and you're a hero."
Rape one child and you're a horrible pedophile. Rape, traffick and murder thousands of children and you're an influential Prince of Industry. You're a respected Politician. You're the leader of a Religion. You're a past President.
Pedophilia is a culture. It's a network. It's an entertainment. It's a hierarchy. It's a currency. It's a religion. It's how the world has worked for years...and only the good people did not know it. The good people who could've tried to do something to stop it if only they'd known it was going on.
I've finally got it through my thick skull that pedophilia is the underlying structure of how the globe functions. Thank God Donald Trump is taking it down!
Right on Cue! 17 Big Reasons to be Utterly CONFIDENT of Trump's Second Administration
A lot of you have been asking me, "Lenora, why do you keep mentioning 17, 17, 17?" because in a previous article I told you, "Count up the letters of the alphabet until you get to 17." Wink, wink, nudge, nudge.
A, B, C, D, E, F, G, H, I, J, K, L, M, N, O, P, Q.
For many of you, that was the "Gotcha" moment. Oh, that Q.
But for those of you for whom Q (aka "Cue" if you're dodging Twitter censors and I am!) is still an unknown, here's as much as I know about Q. I'll admit that, to my chagrin, I'm new to Q myself.
Nevertheless, here goes!
Imagine to yourself a toxic family. Perhaps in your mental picture they live on opposite sides of the continent and barely exchange a greeting card at Christmas.
Oh, Honey, in my experience, not even close. The most toxic families appear the closest, the most loving, the most besotted with each other. They live in each other's pockets, completely, hopelessly and utterly enmeshed, emotionally, relationally and financially. Which brings us to the Biden Mafia, I mean, Family.
In a 2016 email from Hunter's ex-wife, Kathleen, she assures him, "I want you to know that you are a great father - a better father than your dad."
The man who smokes crack, seduces his niece, sells out the nation and brutally rapes children is a better father than Joe Biden.
My stars! Just how bad of a father is Joe Biden!?! What does Kathleen know about Joe Biden that we want to know?
How did President Trump win in 2016?
How will he win again on Tuesday, November 3rd?
It's not rocket science. He whistle-stops. In 2016 aboard his private jet. In 2020, via Air Force One.
Whistle-stopping is as old as the hills. Historians trace it back to the campaign-by-train of William Henry Harrison in 1836. But my favorite whistle-stopper was a Democratic president whom I greatly admire, Harry S. Truman.
In 1948, Harry Truman, wife Bess and daughter Margaret traveled 31,000 miles and delivered 356 speeches from the caboose of their train, the Ferdinand Magellan.
As always, Hollywood director Frank Capra explained whistle-stopping best in his 1941 movie, Meet John Doe. In the movie, actor Gary Cooper (as John Doe) takes to the rails like Trump (by private jet!) to bring a message of hope to America. As Cooper travels from one rally to another, he ponders on why people come to see him speak?
Everyone has their limits. Joe Biden and Kamala Harris took it foregranted that they could do absolutely anything and still receive the vote of the pleasant, peace-loving American people. But they were wrong! They forgot one thing: decency.
Americans are a decent people, they treasure their right to vote and they have morals. They don't like things like treason. Pedophilia. Incest. After the "accidental on purpose" revelation of Hunter Biden's Laptop from Hell, many proactive citizens who voted early are now Googling "How Can I Change My Vote." I love how Fox News titled their article on the topic: Clawing Back Votes.
Turns out, you can change your vote in Alaska, Connecticut, Delaware, Michigan, Minnesota, Mississippi, New York, Pennsylvania, Wisconsin and possibly Alaska but each county and/or state has their own specific rules, processes and deadlines.
According to Fox, "Other states allow residents to withdraw their mail-in ballots and vote in-person on Election Day, including Idaho, Illinois, Indiana, Mississippi, Pennsylvania and New Mexico. Some of these states require voters to sign an affidavit canceling their absentee ballots before voting in person."
Unfortunately, I haven't been able to verify this statement. It is oddly and extraordinarily hard to find this information via Google, as if changing a vote is so unusual. So be relentless. Don't just depend on Google. Call your Secretary of State. Demand the correct answer and correct process.
Here is some basic information and links to the states that allow vote changes and the steps on how to do it.
Leftists Declare Pedo Hunter Biden's Laptop a Nothinburger and Advise "Love" To "Deal With" Nazi-like Trump Supporters
Twenty-four hours hadn't elapsed after pedo Hunter Biden's laptop hit the headlines, and the Leftists were already scoffing, "Nice try. Nothing to see here. Great big nothingburger. Failed again, MAGA idiots. What else ya got?". And this from the party of #metoo, all women should be believed. Uh-huh.
To further my angst, I awoke this morning to Medium's daily email promoting an article titled A Radical Proposal for Dealing with Trump Supporters After Biden Wins.
Hey, my MAGA buddies! How do you like needing to be dealt with?
Not so much, eh. I like it just about as much as Grinch Newsom's "no singing" rule for Thanksgiving, Christmas and church!
Are Hunter and Ashley Biden Subliminally Trying to Take Down and Escape Creepy Controlling Dad, Joe Biden?
Y'know when you get a gut hunch? Shortly after Hunter's "Laptop From Hell" was revealed, the patriots on Twitter started tweeting the same gut hunch. Perhaps Hunter was subliminally trying to take down his father, Joe Biden. When Ashley Biden's diary, complete with disturbing memories including showering with Creepy Dad Joe came to light, the hunch become stronger. I'm told Rush Limbaugh talked about it last Friday.
I'm pretty sure our hunch is golden, especiallyas neither Hunter nor Ashley have taken steps to deny, refute, bluster or otherwise try to undo the damage to Joe Biden's campaign their leaks have caused. It's almost as if they're relieved the truth has "accidentally on purpose" come out through their carelessness. " A kind of Russian roulette with the family reputation.
What if Joe made their lives such a living Hell that this is their long-sought off ramp from being groomed from childhood to be used and abused by their father?
Dead man walking. That's what I see when the "patriot and veteran" Tony Bobulinksi held his press conference a mere two hours before Biden took the stage for his final Presidential Debate against incumbent Donald J. Trump.
The upshot? Joe lied when he claimed he never discussed Hunter's business dealings with China. We all knew that already but it felt good to approach the Presidential Debate with "liar" fresh in the minds of the American people. Naturally, the press tried to forge a link with Rudy Giuliani but Tony held firm on "no questions."
Tony's presser almost eclipsed Amy Coney Barrett's nomination to the Supreme Court being approved (despite the Democrats' silent tantrum by boycott) for the Senate vote. If that weren't enough, Ghislaine Maxwell's deposition was also unsealed. Those women should not be mentioned in the same paragraph.
It's been a banner day for American political news. An embarrassment of headline riches. But I digress. Focus. Debate. Oh yeah, right. Debate.
Growing up the daughter of a Political Science major, the Presidential Debates were the highlight of our lives every four years.
And every four years, my parents' faces would droop with disappointment as every Republican candidate failed to hit their opponent where it hurt. As they politely ignored their opponent's scandals, my parents would say in disgust, "The Republicans are just too damn gentlemanly."
Now we know, that wasn't true at all.
They were RINOs! Republican In Name Only.
They were on the same team as their opponent. George H. W. Bush (of mistress Jennifer Fitzgerald and Boys Town infamy) proved that when he called Bill Clinton, "my son" and George W. Bush referred to Hillary Clinton as, "my sister-in-law."
When I heard that, it reminded me of that famous quote from the 1954 movie A Star is Born. "If you'll be kind enough to glance between my shoulder blades...you'll find there a knife. On its handle are your initials."
The knife was between our shoulder blades. Whoever we voted for, whoever won, nothing much ever changed. We were duped. Played for saps.
Enter Donald Trump.
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