https://youtu.be/1CxgAYX_2eg?si=qktV9AlLxxJ_b8WW This thing of ours comes with a price. We fight to keep our brotherhood. We fight to stand against corruption and degeneracy in our communities, we fight to make a living in a world that tries to destroy and cancel anyone that dares to have a differing opinion.
It's easier to fold and just go along with whatever narrative main stream society is currently embracing. But there's something in us that refuses to surrender, even at the cost of everything we love and hold sacred.
There's times when it truly feels like you are the only one standing alone in a coliseum surrounded by enemies while the entire world is cheering to watch you get ripped apart.
You have to take care of yourself, you also have to take care of the brothers around you. You see your homie sinking, be there and be about it.
We all hit the wall, the difference with us is we don't stop, we regroup and come back swinging at life with a fucking vengeance and with the brothers that walked through the fire with us in our lowest moments.
That's brotherhood, that's Western Chauvinism. That is what a Proud Boy is.
The west IS the best and as long as we live, that dream our brotherhood will survive.
Proud Of ALL Your Boys.
Hail Perry