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No bag, just fucked

Listen, you idiotic shitfolk, I originally SAID this about the
Bilderbergen Belsen toity minds, but it is just as true about YOU: You
were conceived when mongrels fucked your mothers in the ass. I would
never say anything like that to a good person. Therefore, you ARE not
just evil, you are sick, twisted puppies, popeyed sons-of-BITCHES who
need to shave your eyeballs. It would be better if you were BLIND so
you wouldn't see the horror of the CHILDREN and laughter of the adults
when they LOOK AT YOU. Your women braid their armpit hair AND shave
their foreheads. The rubber on your crutches rots from your rancid,
unwashed armpits, teeming with nasty germs and reeking like a locker
room that is never, ever cleaned. Your minds are paralyzed by the
certainty that you could never figure anything out or give a woman or
even the sows you so desire a little iota of pleasure or satisfaction.
You can't get no satisfaction because you are so tiny you couldn't
achieve coitus with a rubber vagina. Blowup dolls have actually,
literally rejected you, which is not even possible. OK? No one has
ever felt sorry for you or apologized to you even though people are
hateful to you, which you so richly deserve. I like everyone unless
they are nasty to me. I have met some of you, and you were affable. I
am not unkind, so I just ignored you, which I would never do to
anyone. Do you understand what I am saying? You are not anyone. You
are not. You are. You. You strain and grunt loudly when you eat and
bare your teeth at the doctor when he jabs your prostate. You want to
be gynecologists. You brag about your sexual conquests when everyone
is revolted at the idea of just thinking about your shirtless. You are
so selfish that you wouldn't give a destitute child the stinking shirt
off your back, much less a a few bucks for a meal. Wipe that drool off
you chin and stop panting so loudly when I talk about food, damn it. I
am through with you.

Shoot, I am being given a soporific in the heat.

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