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Taylor Swift is an idiot genius.
She astounds me.
You astound me.
We astound me.
Everything astounds me.
Why is it?
Why?
That this particular artist, this particular...
Shantoose, dancer, entertainer, whatever she is, has been able to grab the attention span of our society by the throat and not let go.
Now, the first thing you're going to do is you're going to say, this is ridiculous.
I can't stand Taylor Swift.
She's an idiot.
She's a genius.
She's an idiot genius.
The Kardashians are idiot geniuses.
How they are.
Able to concoct and demand attention over nothing.
Nothing.
Taylor Swift, you could say, she's a singer, she's a dancer, she's an entertainer.
The genius, the genius is the Kardashian set.
And people keep saying, they're over, they're over.
You don't understand something, my friends.
I live in a world where I cut my teeth on unprofessional wrestling.
I understand the work.
I understand putting someone over, bringing heat, the idea that you are creating an illusion.
But what Taylor Swift is, is not necessarily the act, but the ability to tap into this weird crowd lunacy that I can't figure out.
I can't.
It reminds me of Gustave Le Bon with crowd theory.
It makes me think of things like, oh, I don't know, this world of, oh, for God's sakes, this murmurations and...
The way starlings, birds will fly in packs, in groups, en masse, in solid forms.
They move like that.
It's fantastic.
It's brilliant.
It's brilliant how they do it.
And they move in concert and they move in a way and they move with this pattern.
And each one And it's called the rule of seven, I believe.
But each one does it to conserve energy and to create the illusion of size for predators and the like.
But they do it unwittingly as though there is this atavistic primordial thing that kicks in that says you will follow and you will follow dutifully and you will lose your sense.
Of individual recognition of right and wrong, of individual worth, and you will lose your mind while you involve yourself in this strange, weird, unbelievably difficult to grasp pattern of adoration.
People spending tens of thousands of dollars for tickets, weeding.
It's almost, to an extent, like people followed Trump, maybe.
I mean, this was a presidential candidate, but we'll save that for later.
But still, there were a part of me that says, what is this about?
This new thing she's...
Cocked it.
And I'm not going to go into the rumors.
I'm not going to go into the blind gossips.
I'm not going to go into what I think is really going on.
But the NDA, this guy must have signed.
This quarterback, or whatever he is.
I don't even know who he is.
Cornerback, fullback, whatever.
This guy, out of nowhere, plucked to be the boy.
He's going to make out like gangbusters.
It's all a work.
It is a work.
It's professional wrestling.
She's an idiot genius and we humans, we who share DNA, are idiots in following this manufacturer's, ersatz, counterfeit, phony story of I don't know what.
Ladies and gentlemen, do not dismiss this.
Please, dear friend, do not dismiss this.
Do not say, oh, this is mine.
No, no, no, no, no.
Understand, this is human behavior.
You've got to get to the bottom of this.
You've got to figure out what is going on here.
You have got to get to the position where you are able to say and understand fully and completely and totally how she is a genius.
A genius beyond anything anybody's ever seen before.
A genius.
And we, and I throw myself into this collective unit of humanity, are So bereft of idols, so bereft of heroes.
And look, we've always had Beatles and Sinatra and Elvis.
Yes, yes, I know, I know, maybe that is.
But it's not what it used to be because that was done without social media.
Social media is to mindless publicity what fentanyl is to the baby aspirin.
It's deadly.
You may think, I've lost my mind.
You may think, this guy's going crazy.
Oh, no, no, no, no, no.
My friends, I tell you, listen to me carefully, you will see some of the greatest things in the world if you know where to look.
It's not the stuff that is seemingly important that's important.
What's important is what we do as humans.
When you understand why people act the way they do, you will understand Israel, you will understand Gaza, you will understand Palestinians, you'll understand people pulling...
Things down and signs down.
And you will understand this.
This will be something that you become familiar with.
It's human behavior.
And part and parcel is to understand how people work in groups.
The psychology of the crowd.
A clockracy.
Mob rule.
Where you lose an individual sense of reality, individual sense of identity, individual sense of self, and you give it to the collective, to the group.
You give it to those who are writing the rules.
I've told you, exhibit A, in how humans have lost their souls and their minds.
Look no further.
Than how people look and act and react regarding tattoos.
I know what you're going to say.
You're going to say, oh my god, he's talking about tattoos again.
Yes, I'm talking about tattoos.
I'm talking about tattoos again.
Yes, I am.
Yes.
Yes, I am.
Absolutely.
I'm talking about tattoos.
That showed me how overnight people could basically donate Dermal real estate to these hideous tribal markings and etchings in order to convey to the world the notion that they are not only cool,
but they are a part of the group, part of the crowd, part of the occocracy, part of the murmuration, part of the school of fish, the group, the passels.
Do you understand this?
Do not ever.
Ever discount Taylor Swift or what is happening or even the Kardashians as something negligible.
This is exhibit A. This one day will be looked at as we look at the Milgram experiment or the Stanford Prison experiment.
This will be something that will captivate generations to come because of the sheer, not the idiocy, but the metastatic proliferation of it.
If you will, this metastatic convulsion that we as humans enjoy.