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Catturd ™ @catturd2 - Venezuela is now more free than New York City.
https://x.com/catturd2/status/2007447190742991254
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Jillian Anderson @Jillie_Alexis
*Trump donates White House Ballroom*
Left: Oh my GawD HoW DAre HE!
*9Billion+ in taxpayer fraud in Michigan*
Left: 🤐
https://x.com/catturd2/status/2006377196600938510
CBS News @CBSNews - Video: “This feels like a breath of fresh air”: Venezuelans in South Florida poured into the streets of Doral early Saturday, celebrating the U.S. military action in Venezuela that led to the arrest of President Nicolás Maduro.
People carried Venezuela’s flag and sang together in the early morning hours. “It's not an act of war. It's an act of freedom,” one Venezuelan said.
https://x.com/CBSNews/status/2007492196669305190
Cernovich @Cernovich - Scott Adams, facing death, shows us how to live.
Someone recommended “How to Fail at Almost Everything and Still Win Big” by Scott Adams. I had burned out on mainstream books, but picked it up, and was hooked. He had put into words a way of living, similar to one I had found, except his approach was systemic and analytical. Better than my own slapdash notes. Outside of religious texts, Adams was and is as close to a “guide to life,” as you’ll ever find. And even if you’re religious, you still live in this world, and would be wise to learn how to navigate it.
Scott is closing in on the end of his life, and even now he is creating new beginnings.
I’d better write this now, I won’t be able to when it’s too late.
After losing Charlie Kirk, a lot of us are wondering how we can possibly write another obituary. While there’s much to complain about the internet and social media, those mediums expanded the sizes of our communities, our influences, and indeed our families. Too often we find new ways to hate people, instead of finding new people to love.
Scott Adams comes up in conversation at every social event I host. “How is Scott Adams doing? Will he make it?” We all talk about streams we watched and lessons learned. It’s a memorial except he’s still alive. Scott would love to hear that, which is why I have said so repeatedly. I’ve lost too many people, via death or fallings-out, to leave feeling unexpressed.
He’s been a surrogate father figure and mentor to millions of people.
Scott Adams is not liked, he is loved.
People don’t “like” Scott Adams, they aren’t “a fan of his.” They love this man. And I do as well. I’m still living in denial of his fate. We all are.
We’d been making a film about the meaning of life, and while Scott Adams had been in both of our other films, we hadn’t booked him for Meaning yet. Then we found out he was going to take the ride of assisted suicide. Foolishly, we had assumed he’d always be around. Nobody ever dies, right? Your dad will be there to take your call the next time you phone home. Your friends aren’t going anywhere. That’s how we too often live. We could book Scott later.
We reached out and he graciously agreed to be interviewed. We all knew it was going to be our last interview together. Scott and I are both efficient with our time. When a moment is over, it’s time to go do something else. Obligations call. The crew pushed this one as long as we could.
After the interview wrapped up and the gear was packed and it was time to go, there was an awkward pause. I broke it.
“Scott, we love you.” He said thank you. “No, Scott, we love you, I mean it, we all do. We love you.”
None of us broke down crying, not that there would have been any shame in that, but we no doubt all soon will.
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