Javier Millay is a phenomenon: a combination of a political comedian and a capitalist economist who believes in the ideology of personal freedom but is not ashamed to choose sides in the international arena. In an era when many leaders prefer to stand on the fence against anti-Semitism, Millay chose to climb the fence with an Israeli flag in one hand and a chainsaw in the other.
Mezuzah, yes, mezuzah. You’d be surprised how much depth there is in this little box that sticks to the door frame and looks like it’s holding a secret.
She’s not just any object. She’s a psychologist, a gatekeeper, an Mossad agent, and a spiritual GPS device – all in a box the size of a permanent marker.
The Marco Rubio of 2025 is not the brilliant politician of 2016 who tried to become president. He has become a veteran fighter, perhaps less flashy but sharper, with clear positions against Israel’s enemies and against the hypocrisy of the West.
Israel is not a perfect country. It is a living country – a country that thinks, fights, laughs, gets angry, unites, is torn apart – and moves on.
In every generation, people rise up against it to destroy it, and in every generation it reinvents itself.
A country that believed it was possible to build a paradise on earth – and discovered that in its paradise, God had changed the flag.
And what remains is a nation that cleans the streets, keeps the peace, and prays that one day reality will also be politically correct.
Anti-Semitism is not Tucker Carlson’s invention, but he has realized that it sells well. What was once said quietly, he now says live with a smile of “I’m just asking questions.”
It is also important to mention that rumors persistently claim that Tucker’s ass is well padded with generous amounts of Qatari money.
If in the 20th century Germany tried to impose its policies through force, in the 21st century it is testing its weakness through morality.
The empire does not fall from bombs – it falls from laughter from moral excess.
And the sun? It may not have set on all of Britain yet, but on the British mind – darkness has long since fallen.
Once upon a time, “Spain” evoked visions of flamenco, sangria, Mediterranean sunsets, and endless siestas under a golden sun.
Today? Add glittering mosques, timid politicians, and a quiet national nap while the country changes hands — peacefully, politely, and disastrously.
What Are They Trying to Sell Us in the Name of “The Protest”
November 30, 2025
