My wonderful, tremendous frens, gather 'round, gather 'round! Last night, oh boy, we had quite the patriotic explosion, didn't we? I totally get it, we got carried away with our red, white, and blue enthusiasm over the patterns. But hey, it's all about reeling her in, folks, keeping that patriotism on a leash, like a fierce eagle soaring through the skies of freedom.
Now, let's talk about battles, shall we? Tremendous battles, battles like you've never seen, believe me. I've been in battles – real estate battles, political battles – but these online meme battles, they're something else. Nobody, I mean nobody, has witnessed meme battles like this before. I know meme battles better than anyone, because I've shitposted in all of them.
Now, I know I promised, I really did, that I'd stop with the battles. But let's be honest, the poor bastard, he makes it too easy. I mean, the exact same file names for spam, the same patterns over and over again. It's like he's stuck in a loop, and let me tell you, I can't resist those obvious patterns. It's like a treasure hunt for me, folks, a meme treasure hunt.
And here's the kicker – I'm living rent-free in smoking pepes' mind. Rent-free, can you believe it? There's not a single square inch left for rent, it's all me. He's getting building codes for his brain, expanding it just to make more room for me to rent out. Believe me, nobody lives rent-free like I do, especially in smoking pepes' head.
So, my amazing frens, together, we're making America great again. Well, at least I am, I don't know about him. But hey, there's a lot of seething going on, oh boy, is there ever. Our little salty smoker fren, he's in a seething frenzy, and I'm just hoping his ego can recover from the monumental ass-whipping it received. Thanks, frens, thank you for being here, for standing by me, for letting me live rent-free in your hearts. God bless you all, and God bless the United States of America!