So many crops have been lost.

Now we provide the bread and run the circus.

Round n round clowns.

Beware the Honk…

I officially live off of Troosh.

It’s the kek energy I get watching shills try so hard.

I no longer have to eat or jerk my dick.

I live off the Troosh.

So keep shilling…

Keep panicking…

I hope this last years!

I hope the game never ends motherfuckers.

I am Lord of the Troosh.

Storing it and saving it to live forever.

Troosh is my jam.

Q when does Dubya get executed.

Please give the retarded little faggot one moar speech in front of the world so his legacy is dominated by his last retarded merovingin words.