Talking of SF, I spent a few years there more than two decades ago, and it was a beautiful place. Not redpilled in anyway, I interpreted what I saw as utopia, but what I was really seeing was the first stages of the progressive agenda - people going around in hip T-shirts and shorts, on trams, in cafes, everyone with a laptop, the whole atmosphere delightfully light and lacking the formality I was used to on East Coast. All kinds of funky stores - no matter what you are into, whether it be juices or foreign books or art or anything else.

Today I know it is the first step to hell. These hip looking people replaced slowly and gradually with homeless and druggies and prostitutes on the street corners.

I am finding that first step in Melbourne these days, and all I feel is a dread and hope that before it descends into the seventh circle of hell, all this is cleaned up and we have the Great Awakening.