My wife headed out of town so I was on kid duty.
Had to take my youngest to her gymnastics class.
Was standing there watching her like the proud papa I am when another one of the dads noticed my shirt and started up a conversation with me.
Turns out he’s a California refugee who managed to escape.
For 45 minutes he told me about his awakening experience… without any prompting.
I’ve been at this for well over a decade now, folks, and this NEVER happens. NEVER.
People now want the red pills, and we’re here to distribute them. Congratulations, y’all, on making it this far. There are effectual battles to be won, for sure, but we are winning the war!
Awesome!!! What shirt were you wearing?
LOL - I didn’t realize putting that in the post was going to get the most attention.
See my response in the thread to another fren who asked the same question.
I’m glad people are asking this, though, because it drives home the point. The shirt is innocuous… but this guy WANTED, even NEEDED to talk about things that I would literally have been shunned for not even a year ago.
It’s a sea change out there. The tide has turned, at least in my little neck of the woods.