Sorry baker but I just had to nail those blog top pasty pencil dick JIF faggots.
Watch, child.
One day this world may be yours, to protect, to defend, to give your life if necessary.
I've never been a billionaire.
I have been a scientist first, a warrior second and a teacher.
A life well spent.
Take a walk on the wild side.
One of my most significant projects was manufacturing airjet motors that work across the sound barrier, at a time that this was a national security issue.
I made these birds, kid.
Name one project you even carried water on that changed the world.
Go ahead. We are listening.
Lurk moar, paper tiger.
Calm the fuck down, tax dollar weasel fuckers. This has been going on forever. Call me back in 10,000 years. Otherwise fuck off. nyet! No loot for your fake science.
I fabbed parts for both these birds and many others. My bread and butter was helicopter gear train. By hand. CNC ruined my trade, but centralized control so ((they)) could oull out the rug on demand.
So if you want to carry on, my British friends, you better resume studying fabing airforms from the ground up. Queen, your champion's model failed. Clock ticks. Get busy.
You know what a paper tiger is, then you know what I am.
Nigel Farage delivers!
Truth has no expiration date.
Got it?
What would any parent in their right mind do?
Clear?