can you translate theat young woman's question: - who do you think you are talking this misogynist *******?! minutes later... - i don't know... maybe listening to ac / dc's thunderstuck - and the dodo project importing north african *****-loads? cos you were: a bit of *****? 20 years later... wow! she finally decides to let rip her ****** for another european! but wait! uh... 20 arabs have been through her... on principle? i'd prefer 100 men went through a bulgar *******, than this ****... i can deal with my own **** drunk, three hundred and sixty five times a deal for encouraging sunlight... what you're talking about requires a psychotherapist... i can't do it... like i couldn't imagine myself with this russian chick who said to me prior to ***: i was abducted as a child and used as a *** slave... there! that's it! my libido just did a: wave... bye bye. was that selfish? it was selfish with me spending three dates limp **** trying to avoid ******* her... i actually called my uncle and said: this chick is gorge... but i need a ****** to **** her... help?! the conversation took place in the toilet, so all the ceramic echoes to boot... oh i'm not worried about skin colour... it takes: asian + european half-asian + european = european + european - just two generations to breed out the colour, to bleach out the genes... the bleaching process takes 3 generations to be bred out... a bit like with dogs: you get the mongrel genes filtered after three generations... what? cultural darwinism? isn't that's what's supposed to be talked about? eugenics? oh... but i thought you people were celebrating this ****? no? well... it's a bit too late for marxism... you know what happens to retards in the natural hegemony of things? nature treats retards as parasites... they get eaten by lesser creatures... but you were celebrating / arguing your point... erm... it just... dies? bulgar prostitutes who fake they're romanian? one word... harasho (o.k.) - get past that and give one an ****** on the job... then they get really: disorientated... like: huh? i had an ****** on the job? yo... ***, **** happens. to learn how to disorientate a ******* on the job... that's hard... let's just say: you don't need a 12" ***** either... but it's funny when you do manage to disorientate a *******... she's like: ow! literally! you then ****** with her hand, kissing it like she might be a swedish princess... and she still doesn't know what just happened... but it happened and there's no going back... all she has to say is: - this is the second time it's happened to me while working. sure... while "working".