The Grifters, Liars and Posers

I know, I know, it looks like I just tear everyone down. But that’s not the truth. I tear down those that lie, cheat, steal, but above all LIE.

I tear down lying, grifting, heretics, sophists, and fake Catholics, like Emo Jones, Mike Lofton, Tay-Tay Marshall, Michelle Voris (since finally exposed as what he always was, again, a flaming homosexual faking “Catholicism”) and the Freemason Milo Yankmypoloeus.

I call out the nihilistic losers that try to infect you with their own misery of soul and despair, like in the last couple of posts, the Hoe Math loser. Or those so ego obsessed they promote you killing yourself by injecting yourself with a genetic altering murder serum that has always ultimately resulted in the death of the test subjects for the last 30 years, like Scott Adams did.

I critique the theorists who although capable in writing more or less at best report on the current dark state of affairs, as if anyone with a functioning brain cell left were still oblivious to the way things are, instead of helping foment a real change by actively doing and promoting physical results in the real world that push back on Clown World.

And I call out the impostors.

The frauds.

Because in a sense, all of the above are kind of frauds. Posing as some sort of alternative to the dystopia, but really, at best, making you either a member of yet another freemasonic style group, where you are both grifter and grifted at once. The creatures like Andrew Tate, who incidentally is a self-admitted gay man (not kidding, he said he would rather be with a tranny that looks like a 10 than a woman that is a 5 or 6. You suck on that “lady cock” all day Andrew, you prancing fag) who is also the actual face for his real handler, Miles Sonkin, on whom you can read more about —as well as a bunch of other grifters— here.

And today we add one more grifter to the list:

Day of Substack

Inevitably, as always happens when I point out some faker is a faker, the mental midgets that worship at their feet come out of the woodwork to tell me how I am just “envious” of the grifter’s suck-cess, beauty, manly manliness, wealth and their deep commitment to other men.

And then a few years down the line, or 20 or 30, they finally realise I was right all along.

And by now, I can sniff a bullshitter on the internet from three ionised electrons off my screen. All this “Day” guy has is a way of writing that is “catchy” if you have the mental aptitude of a 12 year old. He essentially makes “witty” metaphors and then strings them together ad nauseam. Actual information content approaches a singularity of zero.

It’s just all the tediousness of a smart-boi catchphrase on an endless loop.

It could be a subroutine by AI:

Write novel metaphoric catchphrases in a sequence that appears to relate to smoking, drinking, and sex but all with the implied promise of wealth happening as a result of reading these same catchphrases. Make it sound cool, and tell everyone they should aspire to this with every metaphor.

That’s it.

There isn’t any pot of gold at the end of the rainbow. The “mission” is to have you send him money for his catchphrase blender.

And hey, it’s your money, do what you want with it. And no I don’t care about YOU specifically if you choose to throw money at him. And no I don’t care if you choose to NOT throw money at me. I mean it’s nice if you do and I am grateful to my paying subscribers because all my posts are free and without a paywall, and by still sending me money they are telling me they appreciate my work here to the extent that they are happy to give me $80 a year or $8 a month.

I plan to reward those guys soon in a way that I hope makes sense, because they don’t have to or need to support me with their wallets, but they do. And they certainly help me have a little more time I otherwise would not have to post here and write on topics that interest me (and them) as well as produce a bit more useful stuff (like the olive oil - more on that later).

My concern regarding the frauds is two-edged:

1. It does bother me when con-men extract funds from naive but genuine people. It’s a kind of scavenger/vulture type of behaviour that thrives on human misery. Much like a lot of what lawyers do does.

2. I actually love the truth for its own sake. I seek it and as a result the Justice that it implies in a way that is instinctive and eternal. I have always said there are only two types of people on the planet. Those who love truth and those who do not. And those who do not, at varying degrees, are, necessarily, my eternal enemies.

So that’s it.

In a following post I will try to explain who instead I do admire, or at least, feel are positive influences in the world more than negative ones. But for now, dear reader, do try to at least see the grifters, frauds and liars for what they are. Because there is a veritable endless army of them out there, and we are like Leonidas and his 300 at the Hot Gates here.

So, don’t let up. Don’t misjudge or mischaracterise either, but when you see it for what it is, stab your sword right into the heart of these grifters and try to spread a little more truth in your actual world.