Prison Sex

You know what’s really funny? The state. Oh, they’re hilarious. They strut around in their fancy suits, promising to keep us safe, to make our lives better, to uphold justice. But let’s be honest, they’re about as effective as a screen door on a submarine. They can’t fulfill any of their grand promises because, at their core, they’re incompetent. Degraded. A bunch of bumbling fools who can’t even tie their own shoelaces without screwing it up. But here’s the kicker—they not only tolerate violence, but invite it.

That’s right. The state thrives on fomenting violence. They need it to keep us scared, to keep us compliant. The threat of violence is their ultimate tool. They use it like a hammer, and we’re the nails. Take the threat of prisons, for instance. Not only do they lock you up and throw away the key, they let the real punishment happen behind bars. Physical movement constrained? Check. Income generation limited? Double check. And the cherry on top? The state passively allows prison rape to run rampant and joke about it as the real punishment. They could stop it, but they don’t. Why? Because they enjoy inflicting cruel and unusual punishment while claiming their hands are tied. “Oh, we can’t do anything about it,” they say, all innocent-like. Bullshit.

It’s all part of their grand strategy. Keep the people scared, keep them silenced. Don’t you dare speak out against the atrocities, the mismanagement, the sheer idiocy of it all, or you’ll be the next victim. Anarcho-tyranny, they call it. They tolerate and invite great violence to maintain control. It’s like they have this secret deal with chaos. “Hey chaos, come on in, make yourself at home. Just don’t mess with our stuff too much.”

And when it comes to assassination attempts, oh boy, that’s a whole other level of state incompetence. Either they’re deliberate plans, allowing the enemies of the elites to be shot at, or it’s just their massive incompetence shining through. They promise protection, but they can’t deliver even the basics. They’re like a bad joke with no punchline, just endless misery and fear.

We have to admit the state is degraded and incompetent. They can’t fulfill a single promise they make. Look at the lawfare against Trump. Oh, they tried everything in the book to take him down. Accusations, convictions, the whole shebang. But guess what? It didn’t work. It was all meant to be a big distraction, to occupy his time so he couldn’t campaign effectively. And eventually, the courts will throw out all those bogus accusations and convictions. But by the time that happens, it won’t matter. The damage will be done, the time wasted. That’s the game, folks.

Now, let’s talk about security—or rather, the lack thereof. The first rule of securing a public event is to secure the rooftops with a direct line of sight. Simple, right? Well, not for our Keystone Cops in the Secret Service. Take Butler, PA, for example. The primary roof wasn’t secured. A ladder to it wasn’t removed. Spectators were pointing at a gunman on the roof for four minutes, and what did the Secret Service do? Nothing. Nada. Zilch.

Maybe it wasn’t the usual playbook of riling up the public and letting a mentally ill gunman take a shot at a political enemy. It could have just been pure, unadulterated incompetence. The kind you get from hiring the least capable people—hello, DEI hires—in a declining agency of a nation being systematically hollowed out. Too lazy, too dumb, too disorganized to perform the first and most important aspect of security. Perhaps they didn’t like having to work on a Saturday. They had better things to do, like watching Netflix and getting high.

So, here we are, stuck in a system where the state pretends to protect us while tolerating—and even inviting—violence to keep us scared. Scared people don’t question authority. Scared people don’t demand better. They just hunker down and hope the storm passes. We’ve let all of our major cities which were previously nice and safe turn into wastelands of crime and filth. Make sure you get out before dark. And that’s exactly how the state likes it. Keep the people scared, keep them in line, and keep the status quo rolling.

The cherry on top of this absurd sundae—the so-called protection from the Secret Service. You know, those folks who are supposed to jump in front of a bullet for the President? Yeah, them. Well, guess what? When it comes to Trump, they’ve repeatedly declined to increase protection at his properties and events, claiming low resources. And we’re supposed to buy that? Low resources, my foot. This is by design, folks. They fulfill the mandatory legal protection in such a limited manner that amateur snipers can get a few shots off before the local cops can neutralize them.

But it doesn’t stop there. Take RFK Jr. He’s been outright denied Secret Service protection. Why? Because he’s running for President and siphoning support from the leftist stronghold. This isn’t just incompetence—this is punishment, plain and simple. You dare to challenge the status quo, and suddenly the bulletproof vest you thought you had is filled with holes.

This designed incompetence sends a clear message: run for office against the oligarchs who control this sham of a government, and you’ll have to accept being a walking target. Intruders at your residence, snipers at your rallies, the whole shebang. Many good candidates who could actually unseat these corrupt overlords are repelled by this. They look at the risk and say, “No thanks, I prefer not to be Swiss cheese.” But a few brave souls, willing to make the ultimate sacrifice, step up and expose themselves to violence that the system conveniently fails to deter.

Maybe, just maybe, these assassination attempts aren’t orchestrated setups where security agents deliberately leave prime openings unprotected. Rather than a grand conspiracy, it might just be a sad revelation of a system that is totally incompetent. A system that is a pale shadow of what it once was, degraded and equalized into mediocrity. The Secret Service isn’t what it used to be, reflective of the nation after a few generations of engineered decline.

We’ve been hollowed out, folks. We’re not dealing with the best and brightest here. We’re dealing with a bunch of clowns who couldn’t secure a lemonade stand. This isn’t just a failure of security; it’s a failure of integrity and basic competence. The state tolerates violence not just because it keeps us scared and increases their power, but because they can’t do anything else. They’ve been degraded, just like the rest of us, into a sad, sorry state of affairs.

And we, the public, are left to navigate this mess, trying to keep our heads down and our wits about us, hoping that maybe, just maybe, someone will step up and fix this broken system and begin to slowly restore quality. But until then, we remain scared, silenced, and shackled by a state that thrives on our fear and feeds on our compliance.

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