Title: Joe Biden Pardons His Criminal Son (I Know; You’re Shocked) Source:
Don't Walk, Run! Productions URL Source:https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k_2RjaGO4VA Published:Dec 6, 2024 Author:Andrew Post Date:2024-12-06 15:35:06 by Esso Keywords:None Views:437 Comments:8
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“The most terrifying force of death comes from the hands of Men who wanted to be left Alone. TRUE TERROR will arrive at these people’s door, and they will cry, scream, and beg for mercy… but it will fall upon the deaf ears of the Men who just wanted to be left alone.”
'Lawfare escalation': Biden under fire over reports of preemptive pardons
It's not the same person, not the same coat, not the same backpack. If it was actually a Welrod type pistol, it's a Company hit which leads directly back to Prez Pedo and his crime family.
All info released from this point on on is bullshit.
(Edit) The Welrod is a nearly completely silent bolt action pistol designed by SOE Section 9 for covert operation and assassination use during WW2. Chambered for the .32ACP cartridge (which is subsonic to begin with), the Welrod uses a ventilated barrel and large-volume suppressor with several solid rubber wipes to bring its firing report down to the minimum possible level. This noise reduction only lasts for about a dozen shots, after which time the rubber wipes have more or less bore-sized permanent holes in them, reducing the suppressor's effectiveness to pretty much on par with other typical designs.
The Welrod is a manually operated pistol, to avoid action noise. It feeds from a Colt 1903 Pocket Hammerless magazine, which also serves as its grip. A grip safety is the only safety device, and it fires using a striker mechanism. The Welrod was first introduced in 1943, with a larger 9x19mm version added later in the war. They appear to have been manufactured by BSA, with a total of about 14,000 made. Welrods were in service as recently as Desert Storm, and are most likely still in use for those times when a very efficient silent pistol is necessary.
Thanks to the Institute of Military Technology for allowing me to have access to this very cool pistol and bring it to you! Check them out at:
http://www.instmiltech.com
“The most terrifying force of death comes from the hands of Men who wanted to be left Alone. TRUE TERROR will arrive at these people’s door, and they will cry, scream, and beg for mercy… but it will fall upon the deaf ears of the Men who just wanted to be left alone.”
I hope Kim's not working this weekend. Wading through this cesspit of lies has me down. I need another heartbeat in this dump. I've been cold as hell for three days.
“The most terrifying force of death comes from the hands of Men who wanted to be left Alone. TRUE TERROR will arrive at these people’s door, and they will cry, scream, and beg for mercy… but it will fall upon the deaf ears of the Men who just wanted to be left alone.”
JD's normally pretty cool for a former convict (not unlike most of my buddies at Spudz up the street), but I think he should've sat this one out. I never had a problem with healthcare until the Kenyan usurper and his tranny husband and the dims forced O'boingoCare on the country.
Maybe I can talk Mini-Melania, AKA Dr. Kimmy, into helping me out tomorrow (Yes! I've got her all weekend!) with Christmas for some less advantaged.
Thanks to Prez Chomo and his LGBTQIA+ freakshow, it's gonna be a heavy lift this year. Maybe I can melt Doc's heart enough to kick in some bux.
“The most terrifying force of death comes from the hands of Men who wanted to be left Alone. TRUE TERROR will arrive at these people’s door, and they will cry, scream, and beg for mercy… but it will fall upon the deaf ears of the Men who just wanted to be left alone.”
Lol. Pac told me she's five foot eleven, seven inches taller than me. That was Jim's height before the accident. He's probably an inch or so shorter now.
Maybe I can melt Doc's heart enough to kick in some bux.
Don't make me look bad I've got this. I wasn't invited last year. Things were hectic last year.
“The most terrifying force of death comes from the hands of Men who wanted to be left Alone. TRUE TERROR will arrive at these people’s door, and they will cry, scream, and beg for mercy… but it will fall upon the deaf ears of the Men who just wanted to be left alone.”
“The most terrifying force of death comes from the hands of Men who wanted to be left Alone. TRUE TERROR will arrive at these people’s door, and they will cry, scream, and beg for mercy… but it will fall upon the deaf ears of the Men who just wanted to be left alone.”
Seven years younger than me too. Don't get any ideas. She would tower over you in heels. You'd look ridiculous.
Kim
“The most terrifying force of death comes from the hands of Men who wanted to be left Alone. TRUE TERROR will arrive at these people’s door, and they will cry, scream, and beg for mercy… but it will fall upon the deaf ears of the Men who just wanted to be left alone.”
Now by this time Sancho had risen, rather the worse for the handling of the friars’ muleteers, and stood watching the battle of his master, Don Quixote, and praying to God in his heart that it might be his will to grant him the victory, and that he might thereby win some island to make him governor of, as he had promised. Seeing, therefore, that the struggle was now over, and that his master was returning to mount Rocinante, he approached to hold the stirrup for him, and, before he could mount, he went on his knees before him, and taking his hand, kissed it saying, “May it please your worship, Señor Don Quixote, to give me the government of that island which has been won in this hard fight, for be it ever so big I feel myself in sufficient force to be able to govern it as much and as well as anyone in the world who has ever governed islands.”
Meanwhile here I am stoned and wondering why I preface so many of my searches with Project Gutenberg.
Why have I not added it my favorites previously?
“I am not one of those weak-spirited, sappy Americans who want to be liked by all the people around them. I don’t care if people hate my guts; I assume most of them do. The important question is whether they are in a position to do anything about it. My affections, being concentrated over a few people, are not spread all over Hell in a vile attempt to placate sulky, worthless shits.” - William S Burroughs