I was at Walmart earlier in the dairy department and a spic man and his goblina wife were blocking the aisle with their cart (stuffed with junk of course) and loudly jabbering in Spanish, oblivious to other shoppers around them. I caught the eye of a White man and he had that disgusted Clint Eastwood glare. No words needed to be said, we were on the same wavelength. I love these moments. Tell me about yours.
This is not news to anyone, I just think it's interesting to watch it in real time: The ZOG is pulling back from the hate on White men so the military can fill its ranks with us.
Two weeks and Hollywood will have an all White movie.
I was watching some Sopranos clips and I very surprised to see the character of Vito with an Oris. Fanook that he was, he was a top earner. I would think he would have had a Datejust or maybe an AP or a Ulysses Nardin. Oris is a really good watch, though. I have the Aquis Big Cherry, myself. No complaints. I just think it is a bit understated for a character like Vito.
Are you of the sorrowful impression that the beacon of heroism dimmed into the flicker of a wet match as it beamed onto the compromised station of your life?
Is your resentment of others due to an over abundant lack of recognition and respect for your contributions to the economic growth of Kuala Lumpur and your 10% donation to the NGO that captured your heart during a commercial break on the Home Shopping Channel while tweaking your ankle bracelet when under house arrest? Do you regret not reading the instructions for the maximum intake of the "quality enhanced" Metamucil formula? Does it bother you that the savings on that bulk order of Malaysian toilet paper is far from covering the cost of the case of industrial wipes required after the glutinous consumption of synthetic gastric purgitive rendered you temporarily blind after frantically rubbing your eyes with the same fingers that the inexpensive Malaysian toilet paper failed to insulate from excretory contact when attempting to slow the subsonic scatter of viscous bowel content? Does it feel like life has dealt you a shitty hand and that all you've accomplished has been flushed down the toilet quicker than your choice of toilet paper?
There is hope. The time for your moment in the spotlight is nigh. As a tribute to all that you've done, never did and never thought of doing, you are recognized as a possible recipient of the " Alexei Grigoryevich Stakhanov" award, and as such, should you be successful in your application for this prestigious praedial paradox, your reputation as an asset to society will be amplified through the panel's decision on whether or not to accept your application for the illustrious ALEXEI STAKHANOV award.
Note...please provide proof of pic and shovel along with medical records indicating the number of broken bones, whipping scars and nutritional deficiencies.
