Irony is the enemy of the post-modern left(tm)
The same Canadian asshat who got the full treatments from Misha and Analog Mouse last night is now getting smacked around by Andrea Harris too. Who’s next?
Maybe when the crocodile gets around to eating Canada, we will decide to guard our borders and send the craven asshat cowards back to face the music that they composed in their socitalist cesspool of a country. (And I use the term, country loosely.) The attitude of this fucktard is revolting. Smug, sanctimonious, pompous, know it all, windbag. After our three illustrious bloggers finish with him, there should be just about enough left of him to put in a flea’s condom.
But I didn’t!
In fact, the only ray of light on that dark day was the fact that it was my dear Viscount’s birthday. Thousands crowded the streets to celebrate, festivals broke out spontaneously all over the Empire, fireworks that would shame a chinaman lit up the night skies, all because the Empire loves its Viscount and Imperial Linkmaster General so well!
Er, wrong post. I meant to attach this to the previous post about my post…
See? The hangovers from celebrating your birthday STILL haven’t left me!
Nice recovery, Slick!
Well… I didn’t become Emperor based on my fabulously good looks alone, yanno!
Er, come to think of it, I think it was based entirely upon one late night with one tequila too many, but that’s beside the point
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