Author Archives: Sabina Becker

Quotable: Victor Hugo on guillotines

Posted on January 19, 2020 by Sabina Becker

“We may be indifferent to the death penalty, and not declare ourselves either way, so long as we have not seen a guillotine with our own eyes. But when we do, the shock is violent, and we are compelled to … Continue reading →

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In which a gun-hugging bootlicker pwns herself…

Posted on January 19, 2020 by Sabina Becker

…over and over… …and over again: You know it’s a sad day for the far right when even the boots have no use for this silly bootlicker.

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Donnie’s impeachment trial: Oh, it is ON, baby.

Posted on January 16, 2020 by Sabina Becker

And here is the formal handover of the articles of impeachment (only two, alas, out of so many more there could have been, but they’ll have to do): The real action starts 18 minutes in, if you’re wondering (and don’t … Continue reading →

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Music for a Sunday: A shot of coffee to stimulate

Posted on January 12, 2020 by Sabina Becker

Yes, I know this is late. So listen to it before your morning commute, why don’t you? I never knew there was a video for this great (and underrated) song. Much less one with so much glorious art-school weirdness about … Continue reading →

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Wile E’s grody pickle

Posted on January 8, 2020 by Sabina Becker

This is just….EWWWWW. But I guess it’s entirely par for the course if you’re such a sickeningly insecure “alpha male” as our Suuuuuuper-Genius, whose pride and joy is his badly parked gas guzzler.

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Neo-Nazi outs himself as a gay catboy fetishist

Posted on January 3, 2020 by Sabina Becker

No joke. Vaush has allllllll the receipts: Yeah, that’s right: Nick Fucking Fuentes live-streamed at least 10 whole hours of himself on a gay date with a cat-eared rentboy. And that’s not all: He also has a shit-ton of catboy … Continue reading →

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Yeah, hi.

Posted on January 1, 2020 by Sabina Becker

Sorry I’ve been incommunicada again, I just didn’t feel like talking much. Got snowed in, metaphorically (not literally, since there’s been hardly any of the white stuff out my way). So many events and so little to say on any … Continue reading →

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Quotable: Karl Kraus on demagoguery

Posted on December 24, 2019 by Sabina Becker

Remind you of anyone???

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Music for a Sunday: Don’t try to live my life

Posted on December 22, 2019 by Sabina Becker

One for the Brexiteers. A forgotten cautionary tale from the British industrial decline of the ’80s that could have been filmed yesterday: Don’t tell me if I’m right.

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When MAGAts get wrecked

Posted on December 17, 2019 by Sabina Becker

This is what you get for running your mouth, fucko: OOF. Big OOF. But even funnier, he ran out himself after the fact: It’s a thing of beauty, considering what a jabroni move this was: Colby Covington has chosen to … Continue reading →

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