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zyklon: ficken ratten! we called them:  Swabians... sh-v'ab-b' and then the hollowing out either Y or I... szwaby... schwabian... you call one germ the other: something to be rid of. have you noticed how the multicultural factions of "nation" begin a rare migration wave of invetment in Darwinism i.e. less primate and more vermin... how they... run away... how they... retain: scuttling like rats?! who's the vermin now?                    ficken ratten! i still said that sour-kraut made sense with a kebab! the acidity would have cut through the fat! ficken ratten!           who's the vermin now?     no matter...               gas 'em out. - and they better speak proper Bedfordshire accenting on their way out!                            ******* vermin. for someone who doesn't reach much journalism if one "they" read the story in the english newspapers, once upon a time not too long ago... there is much more spite in calling an ethnicity vermin then being lazy phonetically and not invoking the suffix -stani... what, provoked by prickly word shortening via a mere prefix **** no one budges when Afghanistani is shortened to afghan-... do i even need to make that a prefix i.e. with a hyphen invoked? obviously being misinformed is the new: being "informed", notably in a global world combating local media, local affairs, local grievances... but no! word on the moon counts as more than the word on the street... and if you don't walk the same streets as the person who walks, breathes, speaks them, what word of a citizen half way around the world, actually differs from the word of the politician to the local? apparently a private citizen half way around the world has as much power over a local citizen as the local politician has over him... populism at its vaguest, solitary confinement populism, populism without a cause other than the cause for individualism, and the soon to impede claustrophobia of the ultra-individuated "self"... yes, that's "self", for sooner or later, individuation will creep upon abstracting into insignificance the point of a self to speak of.
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Dec 9, 2017
Dec 9, 2017 at 9:24 PM UTC
zyklon: ficken ratten! / for someone who doesn't reach much journalism
zyklon: ficken ratten! we called them:  Swabians... sh-v'ab-b' and then the hollowing out either Y or I... szwaby... schwabian... you call one germ the other: something to be rid of. have you noticed how the multicultural factions of "nation" begin a rare migration wave of invetment in Darwinism i.e. less primate and more vermin... how they... run away... how they... retain: scuttling like rats?! who's the vermin now?                    ficken ratten! i still said that sour-kraut made sense with a kebab! the acidity would have cut through the fat! ficken ratten!           who's the vermin now?     no matter...               gas 'em out. - and they better speak proper Bedfordshire accenting on their way out!                            ******* vermin. for someone who doesn't reach much journalism if one "they" read the story in the english newspapers, once upon a time not too long ago... there is much more spite in calling an ethnicity vermin then being lazy phonetically and not invoking the suffix -stani... what, provoked by prickly word shortening via a mere prefix **** no one budges when Afghanistani is shortened to afghan-... do i even need to make that a prefix i.e. with a hyphen invoked? obviously being misinformed is the new: being "informed", notably in a global world combating local media, local affairs, local grievances... but no! word on the moon counts as more than the word on the street... and if you don't walk the same streets as the person who walks, breathes, speaks them, what word of a citizen half way around the world, actually differs from the word of the politician to the local? apparently a private citizen half way around the world has as much power over a local citizen as the local politician has over him... populism at its vaguest, solitary confinement populism, populism without a cause other than the cause for individualism, and the soon to impede claustrophobia of the ultra-individuated "self"... yes, that's "self", for sooner or later, individuation will creep upon abstracting into insignificance the point of a self to speak of.
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Dec 9, 2017 at 9:24 PM UTC
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