Diversity Murdered Australia


I came across a JewTube video of an old Michael Parkinson staged interview with Barry Humphries in his Sir Les Patterson persona a few days ago and the nostalgia from that led me to looking up the Crocodile Dundee clips of Paul Hogan grabbing the testicles of a couple of trannies in two separate scenes to check their gender. Sir Les had used the term “poofter” and “shirt lifter” in the Parkinson clip and that led me to Crocodile Dundee.

Australians had enough culture in the 70’s and 80’s to stereotype it and parody it. To laugh at itself and sell it to the world. It had its own accents, dialect, slang and vocabulary. A woman was a Sheila. Men’s swimming trunks were “budgie smugglers”. Your average Australian was irreverent but good natured. Critical of others but not hateful. Abos or poofters. Neither were white mainstream Australian but they weren’t a threat, either. So take the piss out of their differences and flaws, but don’t hate the bastards (pronounced “Baaarstads”) and leave the buggers alone.

If only they were content to leave White Australians alone too.

Where has that Australia gone?

Immigration killed it. “Diversity” murdered it.

A generic White accent is more often heard than an authentic Australian one. Even the Bogans are sounding more generic these days. Immigrant accents such as West Sydney Lebanese, or Hollywood Thor love and thunder, or goofy Maori Kiwi are more noticeable. But they will be diluted into the “multicultural” blob soon enough. When was the last time you heard a Wog speak Wog?

Wogboy died with Sir Les and Crocodile Dundee. We’re all “Australian” now!

Globalism is the real enemy of diversity and the word diversity is used more than any other to mean its Orwellian opposite. War is peace, freedom is slavery, ignorance is strength and, most of all in 2022/1984, diversity is uniformity.

They came for Australians, then they came for Whites more broadly. But Globalism is insatiable. They won’t stop until there is no diversity left. No Nations, no race, no cultures, no languages, no humans. Just the Borg. Just the universal hive mind. Transhuman after transgender. One world. One currency. One Race. One people. One religion. Conformed, controlled and curtailed. Lifeless, soulless and Godless.

And this, my White, nationalist, Christian friends, is the real reason to be proud of who you are.

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