Diary of a Dissenter: A Week From My Window
‘Sure, if the man’s sick, the man’s sick!’
Hate Bites its Own Tail
FRIDAY
Tonight we had a ‘recovery’ meeting for fellow Deplorables/untermenschen among family, friends and acquaintances at a ‘secret location’. This may be the future of the dissident movement, much better than public protests, which just fall prey to infiltrators and botanics and give the Gestapo opportunities to kick off and kick…