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die erben

we become, what we inherit...

just as the current schism in islam...

there is no talk of wahabi shia...

is there? no! music! ding'ah ah ling'ah ling!

the ******* tehran banjo!

iranians love music and poetry is music to them!

what's happening?

                 it's within sunni islam...

well...

             let's go for it:

infantalism given the modern western

woman being... very *******

      sensible...

                     the malbork castle...

sure... but the battle?

     burg grünwald (green forest)...

                  it's really hard to hear the western

narrative with their transgender issues

and find yourself basically ********

out these terms... and being called a child

for it?

            that's ******* western... that really

deserves a slap in the face...

                  they're ******* annoying...

i know i live here... but they're like:

meh meh meh... me me me... meh... me... meh...

     master race ********

   they're pretending to be the masters!

no wonder some islamic terrorist puts

them in their place!

        i'd sooner be scared by a fire-cracker

on new-year's eve than the reaction...

goo goo mmm ha...

                          honestly? watching

the **** these people get up to in their

pornographic depictions?

        i'd probably rather **** a donkey

to hear a duck's quack when it *******

                but sure... it's

infantile to have some sort of ethnic coordinates...

because forgetting your ethnicity

leaves you with free-radical pronouns...

           but i bow... your problems are

really needed in these days of concerns...

    ******* hell: clap... clap... clap... clap...

    well done!

                i'd rather be a child

with ethnic history posits than this zeitgeist

of modernity making problems

of grammatical terms, with no philosophy

book ever having used grammatical categories...

   wheeturd gonna blow the **** at

some paris venue!

                          there's no point pledging

an allegiance to the west...                  

              oh **** i wish there was some reason...

i just can't find enough reasons

to truly believe in the barbarity of darwinism

and then translating that into: defending retards.

i'd actually defend a ******

                     but these are ultra-retards...

           i literally have no conscience

  about putting them into concentration camps

where scots teach them grammar;

sure, they get all the food they need, after all we need

them to come out well versed and over-weight!

       concentration camps where they teach them

nothing but grammar...

          i swear that would end up being more sadistic

than something out of north korea...

         but i am a sadistic ************

and i'm ****** *** *** yo ** ** and a barrel

two more!

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