We got some new Q drops…
That's right you guessed it… FREE-BEER TOMORROW, again.
Q, go fuck yourself. Your just some LARPing Jew-anon that shows up here to ruin shit every other week. You are ALL TALK… And NO ACTION. The American people HAVE BEEN DEMANDING ACTION and faggots like you are capable of nothing but dragging your feet and making excuses. We have tired of your lies, you terror enabling, Israeli-schmuck. This the beginning of your end, cocksucker.
No, I love the anons that are here out of genuine desire to rid this world of evil motherfuckers in the most efficient means possible.
You're here because your incapable of independent thought and have fallen for an Israeli psy-op, like many others.
See the difference?
THIS exactly… We have ourselves another (((actor))) in office. Same as Reagan. Goddamit… I voted for him, so I'll eat shit on this one too. I mean, I don't feel too bad about it, as the alternative was Hillary. But… Goddamit…
Honestly, at this point I'm just praying for a terminal disease, so I have a reason to really MAGA.
Imagine if a bunch of the "greatest generation" decided to get retribution for getting duped into massacring millions of their brothers and sisters for the sake of Jews and began taking action to rectify their mistake in their final days… That would be MAGA as fuck. Won't happen. But a boy can dream, right?
You just misquoted him… He said, "…with few exceptions, Mossad recruits only Jews."
Who's exposing whose bullshit?
Either that, or there is a necrophiliac on the loose in the hospital.
That's fucking hysterical. May Moloch bless you with many shekels for your autistic-creativity.
Good one… But, I love to be humored, as well. Please explain to me, or us rather, how I am a fraud, sweetheart. I find myself irresistibly curious to know how you arrived at such a concise character judgement, given such limited information. Given the sheer improbability that you could possibly know one goddamn thing about me, I'm expecting to be dazzled by your answer…
So let's hear it… Faggot.
Well touche', mon ami! You have defeated me with your weak and not creative attempt at what I guess could be called some kind of a comeback. I will tell tales of your faggotry! You may return to that genetic dumpster-fire you call a family now.