Mowl
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This thread is dedicated to examining our Jambo's (
AN4 ) tired old anti-white philosophy and the rule-book from whence it came. To define what Jambo's peddling, one must first see and understand the various techniques and lexicon applied to making the 'anti-white' argument stick like shite on a piss-stinking lane-way wall just off the river Liffey up near Stoneybatter. Le's also list the various names James 'Jambo' Dawson has requisitioned over the last three or four years every time he's booted off any one site before reappearing on another with a new name but the same jaded message about the anti-white code. Names can be added on a per-post basis and I'll accumulate them all here in the opening post.
I have:
AN1
AN2
AN3
AN4
James Dawson
Electricity
U2 Documentary
The Equalizer
Please add those you recall and I'll add them to the above list as they arrive.
And now I'll present you the list of written rules as laid out by Gar5 on the Bugs Buddy site for cowardly white suction cups and other terminal losers:
Link:
As we all know, Jambo's been at this game ever since that little girl Pinchymama who's a dab hand at the tiddlywinks blew him off and rejected his advances because she's not just way too young for him, she's legally a minor too. Or at least she was when he was banging on her back doors every ten minutes back a few years ago. Jambo's been suspended, barred, banned, vilified, sectioned, and lightly basted on pretty much every site he's tried to infect with his pus these last few years. In fact, it's become a popular Irish sport skewering the dopey fucker for pretty much every conscientious blogger out there.
Something of a bottom-dweller, Jambo's life philosophy is that life hates him and wants him to be permanently annoyed with the entire planet and everyone on it because none of us truly 'understand' him or take to his message. Rather, we poke and pinch, we rile and wind up his little cogs and springs with his tiny little crank to pass a bit of time and have a few laughs on his earnest behalf. He takes his message very seriously himself, so someone has to take the piss. That someone has been me for a time, but now the pitch has lengthened and he's taking it in the neck over on Arsefield's as well. It would appear that his only supporters are the terminally bewildered Clark/Connolly and the rarely sober Myles O'Reilly, who lives in a caravan at the end of the main runway to the west of Dublin airport.
Jambo's team aren't exactly the brightest of bulbs but he has just enough spark to him to light just the one little bulb on a string of busted fairy lights on a dried out Christmas tree.
It's not been much of a life for him thus far what with his parents abandoning him and his sister (who's not too bright either) moving to England to get away from him.
He lives alone and fills his days with the rule-book contained herein pasted to the wall next to his natty old computer.
Rules must be obeyed in Jambo's world so I know I'm already so anti-white both Daz and Ariel and vying to have me assassinated.
Jambo thinks he's the man to do it, but sadly his delusions are mostly inspired by too many tins of Dutch Gold lager and rolled-up cigarettes.
He fancies himself something of a Liam Gallagher type gnationalist: Paddy, plastic, second-hand, and always with the 'Jambo Dawson vibes in the area' type postings.
As an accused aunty-white myself, I have to give him credit for his grit and determination over the years in taking some unmerciful slaps and clatters like a man.
Or at least somewhat like a man: he has predilections and peccadilloes about the likes of Cindy Lauper and The Bangles (of 'An Eternal Flame' fame).
He also enjoys the music of East17, a cockney boy-band who were briefly popular back in the 1980s and 90s but who now do a bit of roofing to pay the rent.
Jambo thinks both Miles Davis and John Coltrane pale into insignificance when stood next to the almighty ear-wax that is Oasis (MkII).
He also likes to kid himself that one of his teachers told him in national school that his iq was too high to measure.
The teacher was likely showing him how to use an abacus as a prelude to introducing him to long division and simple algebra, but he likes to believe otherwise.
Here's a favourite song of his to oil your engines:
The Mike Flowers Pops: 'Wonderwally' (By Nollaigh Ó Gallchobhair - aged 11)
AN4 ) tired old anti-white philosophy and the rule-book from whence it came. To define what Jambo's peddling, one must first see and understand the various techniques and lexicon applied to making the 'anti-white' argument stick like shite on a piss-stinking lane-way wall just off the river Liffey up near Stoneybatter. Le's also list the various names James 'Jambo' Dawson has requisitioned over the last three or four years every time he's booted off any one site before reappearing on another with a new name but the same jaded message about the anti-white code. Names can be added on a per-post basis and I'll accumulate them all here in the opening post.I have:
AN1
AN2
AN3
AN4
James Dawson
Electricity
U2 Documentary
The Equalizer
Please add those you recall and I'll add them to the above list as they arrive.
And now I'll present you the list of written rules as laid out by Gar5 on the Bugs Buddy site for cowardly white suction cups and other terminal losers:
- 1 Stay on message; we deal with the genocide of White people and the perpetrators, anti-Whites. When talking to the general public don't go into a rant about Jewish conspiracies, banking families, NWO, etc. White genocide is the first step to establish a beachhead in the general population's consciousness -- we can expand on other ideas later.
- 2 Use the Mantra and our talking points. Everything anti-Whites say always leads to our genocide, and we have good ways to counter their talking points. You can customise our stuff and use it for yourself.
- 3 Use our terminology; "Anti-White", "Pro-White", "White genocide", "Anti-racist is a codeword for anti-White", "Africa for the Africans, Asia for the Asians, White countries for everybody".
- 4 "Anti-racist is a codeword for anti-White" should be the last thing in your post if possible.
- 5 Don't use their terminology; "racist" should ONLY be used in "anti-racist"; "nazi" should ONLY be used in naziwhowantstokillsixmillionjews"; "HATE!", "holocaust", "fascist" "LOVE!" should be avoided; "diversity", "multicultural" can be pointed out as meaning less White people. Avoid using "The White race", "Caucasians", "The Whites", because it makes it look distant and turns it into a philosophical debate; use 'Our people', 'My people', 'White people', etc.
- 6 Capitalize "White", when you're talking about our race.
- 7 ALWAYS use "Genocide", NEVER use "Extinction", "Population Displacement", "Demographics shift", etc.
- 8 NEVER call them "antis", they are "anti-White" - they are against White people existing.
- 9 Use "As an anti-White" e.g. "As an anti-White why do you think more assimilation is required in ONLY White countries?"
- 10 Don't argue, make our point: All White countries & ONLY White countries are told by anti-Whites, who claim to be "anti-racist", that they must accept millions of non-Whites & 'assimilate' with them, which is genocide under UN genocide conventions. If people get annoyed of hearing our message that's good, it means they can remember it!
- 11 This isn't about anti-Whites; we are talking to the general public, USE the anti-Whites to humiliate them and point out that they support White genocide. A lot of the general public are tired of "anti-racists" (anti-Whites) and WE have to show them how to defeat and humiliate them.
- 12 Be aggressive and take the moral high-ground; if they call you names say "You're only saying that because I'm White".
- 13 Think before you talk. Talking about committing violence is a no-go. No talking about genocide tribunals because it makes us look dangerous. Using lots of bad language is going to make you - and us - look stupid. That does not mean treat anti-Whites with dignity.
- 14 YOU ask the questions. If you don't get a reply keep asking them - it means your opponent is embarrassed and is trying to get off the subject. If they demand you answer questions say "WE ask the questions, because YOU support/justify genocide of MY people!".
- 15 Use emotional language; "Why do you hate little White children?", "Why do you want to genocide little White babies?".
- 16 Winning isn't important; you should be winning all of the arguments with the anti-Whites if you do what Bugsters do, but don't worry if you lose a few of them -- this is about imposing our terminology and getting the public talking about White genocide.
- 17 Know your target audience and wrap our message around what appeals to them. Young adults want to talk about education fees and housing prices, Teens want to talk about music, Old people want to talk about pensions, etc. Try to connect with the people using their language/colloquialisms e.g. "Dude" "Mate" "Bloke" "Howdy" "Yeah" "Lol" "Rofl"
- 18 Flip the script. What if ALL Asian countries were told to bring in immigrants and assimilate with them? What if "anti-racists" in Africa demanded that Africans stopped patrolling their borders and kicking out illegal immigrants?
- 19 We're all part of the team. Remember to report any places that you post The Mantra or mini-Mantras in Where did you post the Mantra today? II Bugsters will offer you advice if you're new, ask them for help Swarming and they'll arrive on the link to help you out.
Link:
As we all know, Jambo's been at this game ever since that little girl Pinchymama who's a dab hand at the tiddlywinks blew him off and rejected his advances because she's not just way too young for him, she's legally a minor too. Or at least she was when he was banging on her back doors every ten minutes back a few years ago. Jambo's been suspended, barred, banned, vilified, sectioned, and lightly basted on pretty much every site he's tried to infect with his pus these last few years. In fact, it's become a popular Irish sport skewering the dopey fucker for pretty much every conscientious blogger out there.
Something of a bottom-dweller, Jambo's life philosophy is that life hates him and wants him to be permanently annoyed with the entire planet and everyone on it because none of us truly 'understand' him or take to his message. Rather, we poke and pinch, we rile and wind up his little cogs and springs with his tiny little crank to pass a bit of time and have a few laughs on his earnest behalf. He takes his message very seriously himself, so someone has to take the piss. That someone has been me for a time, but now the pitch has lengthened and he's taking it in the neck over on Arsefield's as well. It would appear that his only supporters are the terminally bewildered Clark/Connolly and the rarely sober Myles O'Reilly, who lives in a caravan at the end of the main runway to the west of Dublin airport.
Jambo's team aren't exactly the brightest of bulbs but he has just enough spark to him to light just the one little bulb on a string of busted fairy lights on a dried out Christmas tree.
It's not been much of a life for him thus far what with his parents abandoning him and his sister (who's not too bright either) moving to England to get away from him.
He lives alone and fills his days with the rule-book contained herein pasted to the wall next to his natty old computer.
Rules must be obeyed in Jambo's world so I know I'm already so anti-white both Daz and Ariel and vying to have me assassinated.
Jambo thinks he's the man to do it, but sadly his delusions are mostly inspired by too many tins of Dutch Gold lager and rolled-up cigarettes.
He fancies himself something of a Liam Gallagher type gnationalist: Paddy, plastic, second-hand, and always with the 'Jambo Dawson vibes in the area' type postings.
As an accused aunty-white myself, I have to give him credit for his grit and determination over the years in taking some unmerciful slaps and clatters like a man.
Or at least somewhat like a man: he has predilections and peccadilloes about the likes of Cindy Lauper and The Bangles (of 'An Eternal Flame' fame).
He also enjoys the music of East17, a cockney boy-band who were briefly popular back in the 1980s and 90s but who now do a bit of roofing to pay the rent.
Jambo thinks both Miles Davis and John Coltrane pale into insignificance when stood next to the almighty ear-wax that is Oasis (MkII).
He also likes to kid himself that one of his teachers told him in national school that his iq was too high to measure.
The teacher was likely showing him how to use an abacus as a prelude to introducing him to long division and simple algebra, but he likes to believe otherwise.
Here's a favourite song of his to oil your engines:
The Mike Flowers Pops: 'Wonderwally' (By Nollaigh Ó Gallchobhair - aged 11)
