“No Glory, Just Guts” is not a polite critique.

It’s a scream. A reckoning. A brutal inventory of what Western democracies have become — and what they’ve done to those they promised to serve.

From broken courts to media monopolies, from calculated poverty to ecological betrayal, Ana Kaïne takes a scalpel to the hollow core of nations that still pretend to be moral compasses for the world.

Fueled by facts, grief, and unfiltered rage, each chapter holds up a mirror and dares you to look.

But rage isn’t enough. This book offers something deeper: the dignity of resistance.

Not through blood. Through clarity, solidarity, and direction.

If you’ve ever felt that something is deeply wrong with the world, this book will tell you:

You’re not crazy. You’re awake.