She recently moved to LA. About 5 months ago. She laughed at me when I told her she's making a mistake and that she should stay close to family here in MA (not that we are that much better than California).
Now her brothers are all pretty based patriots as is her father. Her mother is old school non-feminist type. Unfortunately for her, the school system turned her into a leftist during her teenage years.
She drove to NYC to attend BLM rallies and everything. Was right in the middle of the riots in Brooklyn recording everything.
She's no rioter herself and she's a soft little white girl but up until recently, she thought she was some sort of freedom fighter.
Anyway, she gets to LA and at first was sending me all these beautiful pictures of the landscape as she went to trips in the hills and ocean views etc.
But recently, she's been telling me about how bad crime is and she doesn't feel safe at night walking around. How it's filthy and how she's seen bums take a shit right across her street.
She lives just outside of downtown LA in some gentrified hipster area that up until prior to covid was apparently really nice and clean. But now, it's being overrun by homelessness and degeneracy.
So she calls me last night asking me how she can purchase guns in LA quietly. Now I have no fucking clue how so I told her to google it and suggested she get out of LA and find a gun dealer in a based red area to help her out with an AR15 she can use.
She then went on a rant about how disgusting everything and everyone is and how she can't wait for her contract at work to be done so she can, and I quote, "escape this fucking hell hole".
I assume she's gonna come back based af lol
She's completely unprepared and will get eaten alive if shtf. I've tried for years to smarten her up as have her parents and siblings. She's a very caring and nice person and I love her very much but sometimes they just gotta learn the hard way.
I hear ya my brother, but some don't survive life's lessons.
I know we are all conflicted with the fools that can't or won't see, but in my heart some of those sweet dear fools are worth saving.
It's bazaar, because we're gifted with the ability of clarity, in a strange and crazy way we become the shepards for those who can't, we just need decide who.
I've read your stuff, and it's easy to see you're a man of intelligence and conscience, when the dust settles and we look back, honor and action is all we hope to see.
My 2¢ for what it's worth fren.
Your pennies are worth gold in my books, patriot.