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Proud American, former Latam. Dual citizen, 6X Ironman. NFA/DYOR.
Texas, USA
Joined November 2022
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Life at the Ranch in Latam.
My friend @suburbanhornero would appreciate this…
Sold my fractyl health shares at a profit.
Looking into $NAUT, looks interesting.
Biotech nonetheless.
Respect to anyone who looks up to their fathers. I do.
Brother, you ain’t fighting any system. You are a product of the internet with a following of young men who have outgrown this rhetoric.
I repeat, you are not fighting anyone and you were defeated by a mediocre gay boxer.
Losing my father was bad. It was instant and brutal.
He went out like a king. I miss him every day, but he’d be proud of me fighting these bastards.
You are NOT a man until your father has died.
It was like losing a superhero. But he’d already given me his powers. Mental toughness. No fear. Every man needs a Dad like that to look up to.
It made it clear to me that I am no longer a student and it is time to become a teacher. When he was gone, I had to work harder to check my own thinking.
I’ve kept him alive by becoming so successful.
So, if you have ANY duty to your bloodline, ancestors, and family, how can you still play video games being a lazy piece of shit?
How my father is remembered is how I will be remembered as well. Because of this, my sons will understand morality and will not be pieces of shit.
My Dad would say, “I don't want to have to hit you, son. I like you. I actually love you. You're my firstborn son. I don't want to kick the fuck out of you, but I will. And you know I will”.
That's how he loved me.
Love to me was discipline and firm. If someone loved me, they cared about me enough to yell at me. That's how a man shows love, with discipline and boundaries.
I didn't have a childhood where I was hit all the time. But I was hit enough to know that I could get hit.
I think that's how a son should be raised.
If my son fucks with me, he will get hit. Because as a full-grown man, when you grow up, if you run your mouth, you get hit. If you get in a man's face and talk shit, you get hit.
It is my job to prepare my child for life. And in life as a man, there is a line that if you cross it, you get hit.
My father prepared me very ruthlessly for the real world. He never beat me out of anger.
He never beat me because he was a bad person. He never beat me because he was abusive. It was very logical.
It was very, “Son, I'm gonna prepare you for the world. I told you to do something and you think you know better. So now I'm gonna show you that when men reach an impasse, it becomes a physical confrontation.
We're gonna see how you can do. Turns out you couldn't do very well. So you're gonna do as you're fucking told”.
My Dad, Emory Tate, was a legend. A hero. A real man.
He raised us hard. No whining. No weakness. No excuses. Chess master and military man. He raised warriors. He taught me to never back down. I’m his son through and through. I carry his name with pride every damn day.
“Anybody who thinks they have children in my kids' league, tell me! I know we all truly love our kids. Still, I am certain mine are perfect.” - Emory Andrew Tate Jr.
Sister is a keeper. Them eyes and beautiful soul are hypnotizing.
It’s hard to go from in love to let go in a week with no warning, but that’s just how it is sometimes 🤷🏻♀️
I feel happy that I got to show Elon how it feels to be deeply understood, nurtured, and peacefully loved with stability and gentleness. Given the tumultuous nature of his early life, his often tortured soul, and how hard he fights for humanity I wanted him to feel the deepest and most stable form of love this world can provide. My heart is full knowing I got to do that, and I hope it leaves a lasting good effect.
We were always his safe space. A place where all of us were overjoyed to see him and one that was always full of happiness and love, not war, in contrast to his otherwise militant existence (a needed break from the battlefield where he could recharge his heart and soul before heading back out)
I loved being that counterbalancing place of safety, sense of calm, and love — and delighted in bringing a smile back to his face when he was down. I will miss him dearly.
I’ve loved him more than life itself and he’s taught me 100 lifetimes of knowledge and made my cup overflow with life meaning, so there is a lot of loss, but luckily we created four beautiful little loves of my life ❤️❤️❤️❤️ I am so beyond grateful for our children and they make every single day the best day of my life! I do hope and pray he and I can be great friends and coparents.
I’m hurting, but care deeply about E and will always be cheering for his happiness. God speed, Elon, the world is lucky to have you.
Momentum.
Replying to @Noahpinion
Record high stock market, border secure, bad forms of legal immigration down, GDP growth surging, Islamist terror funders on the brink of collapse, government more competent with accountability - and saving billions of hours for citizens with new tech…
Not bad vs alternative!
👑x5
Know your real Avengers 🚨
- Captain Smit Machchhar, who fought the attacker and opened the cockpit
- Asaf Redjuan, who rushed at the attacker
- Israeli dad Tzvika Mans, who tied the attacker with a cable so he couldn't move
- Yaniv Hayon, who handled the aircraft and kept it stable
- Dr. Shota Musaev, who treated the captain and stopped the excessive bleeding.
They all worked together and made sure all those 180 passengers landed safely. Truly, men are brave 🙏