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People are too quick to blackpill every time someone mentions the possibility of a new great era for AKB48 A lot of people, especially non-Indonesian in the fandom, may not know this. But within the 48 Group, there is a very real example of a group that fell to the brink of collapse, and then rose again to the national stage Let me remind you of a concrete example of a 2nd Golden Era, that is the rebirth of JKT48 Around 2018 to 2021, JKT48 was on the brink of collapse, especially when COVID hit We saw it unfold in real time. Mass graduations. Low morale across the fandom. It genuinely felt like the end was near. They tried everything to gain new fans and even retain old ones, traveling across cities to meet fans. But the reception was low. Even the venues were often far from full in those tours Until, around late 2021-2022, there's a lot of reform in the group and in the fandom. But in my opinion, the biggest catalyst was memes and TikTok Fans on Facebook and TikTok, where a lot of normies and the general public are, started editing photos and videos in comedic ways that resonated with viewers One viral video I remember used "RIVER" over a flood clip, turning a tragic moment into comedy. Sometimes people cope through humor, and those jokes connected with the wider public Another moment was the widespread Freya memes during Ramadhan. They attracted young people who became curious about her, and eventually about the group itself. The memes were relatable, and that relatability opened the door and personally, I think another major turning point was the release of "Rapsodi". The general public reception was incredible. So many normies heard it, and many genuinely loved it There's an insane influx of new fans during that era, bigger that anyone would expected. I would even argue that the 2023 era of JKT48 was bigger than they had ever been before. For most of their history, JKT48 was a niche fandom. People knew the name, but that was it I witnessed it myself during their annual tour stop in Yogyakarta at Sleman City Hall, the venue used to be only half full. But at the peak of their rebirth, it was completely packed. Even the upper floors were full. People were curious about this group that had existed for almost 10 years stopping by their city At that moment, I realize that we've reached a new turning point. A turning point that we've really wished for since like 2017 Now, the general public has, more or less, embraced both the group and its fandom, relative to the previous era So the lesson is simple Anything can happen Stop blackpilling Stop doomerposting Manifest the rebirth that you wish to see

Nighthawk

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lol, Harry’s LA dodgers and Bluejays fiasco is a perfect example of what happens when you are an attention seeker who fakes interest in things, just to get attention😏 Harry, just like Meghan, are quite simply bandwagon hoppers. Everything they do or say, is for pure publicity and attention. They fake interest in whatever topic or issue of the moment, that can get them the attention they need 🤷🏽‍♀️ Once you understand that, you cannot help but laugh at the tit Harry made of himself and how he is groveling to fix the fiasco he created for himself🤭 This couple was NEVER known to be sports enthusiasts; they were never known to be sporty or have a remote passion for any particular sport. The only royal couple known to be avid sports enthusiasts who are also known to be very outdoorsy and Athletic are Prince William and Catherine🔥 The fact is that neither Meg nor Harry cares about either the Blue Jays or the LA Dodgers. What they cared about was doing a PR stunt to cosplay W&C and rebrand as a “Relatable sporty couple” who attends games to support their team. The issue is they have no team they truly support and zero interest in sports and it shows😂 Thus, when the dodgers offered them good seats at the Game 4 of the World Series with other celebrities, H&M hopped on the bandwagon and wore their LA dodgers hats🤭 Harry never thought for a minute of the fact that as a British prince, whose father is King of Canada, and as the patron of Invictus who loves to use Canada as his playground to promote himself over veterans; he should NEVER have accepted to go support the dodgers against the Bluejays nor to wear their hat🤷🏽‍♀️ But Harry is as dumb as a rock. Harry never THINKS nor lead, Harry always FOLLOWS. So he followed his attention-seeking wife in this PR stunt that ended up backfiring in his face. Now that he is in Canada, to save face he claims it was under “duress” that he wore the dodgers hat🤡 No there was no “duress”, Harry and Meg are a couple of “Press-titutes” who are for sale to the best offer. Yes for the right amount, they will sing whatever you want them to. That is why they were never fit to be working royals👌🏽 If Harry is in the US, he says one thing; if he lands in the UK, he says another; if he arrives in Canada, he says something else. They have no loyalties to anything but money and attention. You cannot even get William to wear a Chelsea skit. He is Aston Villa and will die Aston villa. But then again, William is genuinely true to himself. He has no need to cosplay anyone😏 Harry spend his life saying things he does not mean and doing things he cannot care less about, simply because his life is spent cosplaying his brother’s interests and life🔥 Harry wants to live William’s life. Everything William has and does, Harry wants to have and do it too. It has been over 12 years that Harry stopped being the Spare to William with Prince George’s birth. But in Harry’s mind, he will always be William’s spare; this is the only role he has cast himself in🤷🏽‍♀️ It is very clear that Harry’s true focus in life is NOT on Meghan or their family; It is NOT on his charity work that is filled with sinister scandals of bullying, murder and torture of communities; It is NOT even about serving Veterans as he loves to pretend. No, the sad truth with Harry is that he married Meghan to compete with William and Catherine; Both H&M use their “children” to compete with W&C; Harry uses every project and charity he has left to compete with William; He schedules all his PR stunts around William’s schedule to compete with William. Yes, the centre of Harry’s life, his only driving passion in life is his eternal obsession with William👌🏽 Outside of chasing William’s shadow, Harry is a man without any proper identity or true passion in life to focus on and that is how he ended up in this Dodgers and Blue Jays backlash☕️

Canellecitadelle

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Saturday - Adam Friedland This musical intro was the best part of the show. The rest of his act just made me miss Nick Mullen. Unlike every other show this week, there were girls there. They seem to love this guy. I used him as bait, to get the girl from Wednesday to go out with me again. She loves Red Scare Podcast and this Jewish twink is a staple of the Red Scare Extended Universe and I wanted to fuck her and so let's go see Adam Friedland. The problem with Adam is that he has no conviction. He does not own the room, he's just filling space. He announced that his father was there, in the crowd, which is great, let's hear something that might make your father uncomfortable. No such thing was said. He stared at the floor for half the set, as if he was sorry for being there. I saw Mulaney the night before; the difference was stark. Mulaney can get away with being a sheepish pushover twink Sometimes because he also has balls. He can accelerate from "Aw shucks" to "SHUCK YOU MOTHERSHUCKER" and both versions of himself feel true. Look, I get it, being a sad sorry pushover is his schtick and it works with the voice and it's very relatable for sensitive young men who didn't do sports in high school but to carry a room for a full hour you also need to be able to fight back. I could hear Nick's intonations in his voice. But it's clear that Mulldog spent all his creative energy this week ghostwriting the white guys' lines for the Roast of Kevin Hart and so Friedland was left to fend for himself, comedically. The mark of whether a comedian is delivering or not, for me, is whether I hold my piss in to keep hearing them. This was not the case on Saturday night. I recall stepping out and getting a good look at the crowd, and Friedland bumbling through his completely forgettable material, and thinking: this makes me feel like I could start stand up comedy today and dominate the genre. I have this instinct to say: Adam's young! He'll get better! But he's not. He won't. He's 39. He doesn't have the neuroplasticity. He crossed the Sensitive Young Man threshold ten years ago. Mulaney at 43 could be his father now. He's a "much better interviewer" apparently. I tuned out after Cumtown ended because frankly I don't give a shit about the middle east, and that's 90% of what he talks about. Different strokes. I asked some guy in the bathroom, mid-piss: "what would you rate this show, out of 10?" He said: ehh, like a 6. He's a much better interviewer. I don't hate Adam Friedland, I just wish there was anybody to be excited about in stand up comedy. Between this mens' magazine giving me a $500 stipend to "report" on all these shows and the $474 ticket to Gillis and the $432 ticket to Chappelle and the $741 ticket to Mulaney and all the drinks they make you buy at these things I'm feeling like a huge sunk cost leech on the world. Just taking people's money and using it to complain. At least my date seemed to be having a good time. I wrapped my hand around her low back and leaned into her head, wanting her but not sure how to say it. It's much easier to express that kind of thing on blow. Later that night I K-holed in public. Erica and I took way too much in the front seat of the van. We were outside a rave at 3 AM, they asked me to produce a QR code on my phone, I could barely stand. I felt like I was moving in 2D. The fat security guard barely flinched as I walked past him in slow heavy steps, like a penguin, marching into this densely fogged room with colorful lights and loud bumping trance music where all I could stand to do was lean against the heavily breathing walls. I tried to dance with the girl but it probably looked retarded. I didn't try to interact with anyone, I was too far gone. I thought of Karen, as I do every time I take K. The girl led me through the venue, as I worried I would fall over or walk straight into a wall. I worried about how bad this must look, how retarded I must look, wearing this huge XXL t-shirt tucked in to my pants that don't even fit that well because I have anterior pelvic tilt and no ass. I looked and felt like a clown. A failed clown. I was smiling painfully at Erica, looking down at her, and she was doing the same to me. We found a bathroom and I forced my way in. The ketamine was NOT wearing off. I felt my heart beating hard and my head spinning like I could have thrown up but there was nothing in my stomach besides liquid—no food all day besides a croissant at 2PM. I had downed some random person's red wine glass at the last bar. I worried it might have been spiked. I leaned with my head against the wall, sweating, wishing it would end, brutally aware that Erica's out there waiting for me, my friends are out there waiting for me, wondering if I'm okay, thinking he's too fucked up, he can't handle himself, I thought Thomas was always okay and always in control no matter what, they're losing confidence in me, they're losing confidence in themselves for associating with me, what is this big colorful retarded clown shirt I'm wearing I must look like such a fool right now I can't face these people, I can never face them ever again, my face must look so evil ugly and strained, I splash my face with water but it doesn't help, run it through my hair but it doesn't help, get the water all over my shirt but then it just looks like I threw up on myself or pissed myself or something, and I don't have another shirt, should I go out there shirtless, no that's worse, how am I ever going to leave this bathroom, why won't this K wear off, now Erica's calling me, texting me, are you okay, eventually they're just gonna bust in here I know, fine, I can do it, I'm opening the door, yes, I come out, she's still there, good, good girl. She leads me outside. I feel 10% better. I lead her straight to the van. We get in. I tell her to lay with me. Just like on the first night we met. Head spinning, chest heaving, completely exhausted, just lay with me. She asks are you okay and I say for the first time, no. No, I am actually not okay. I blame Adam Friedland. Overall rating: 4/10. Have Nick write your jokes or just stick to interviews.

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