The war of intellects.
I beat these prissy faggots all day long.
Cornell, Yale, Hawvahd, Stanford....
Effing morons, mostly.
They think they can beat me with their intellect many times or their idiotic pedigree.
1. I come from a large family and I am number one. After living with my competitors for 18 years, I am a quick as lightning thinker, problem solver and quick witted.
2. People like you are batting practice.
3. You are a conceited A-hole concerned only with others wealth or honors bestowed by other men. Shallow and unsupportable vanity is me being nice to you.
4. These are men and women whose integrity is never in question and they are friends to all mankind.
5...well, grow up you half wit twit....
That’s our America.
When a half-breed Islamic whack job, armed with an AK-47 and a goal to meet his seven virgins, began opening fire on a train in France, the Americans on board didn’t run to the nearest safe room and hide themselves amid baguettes and brie. They said “let’s go”, and beat the stuffing out of that little nut with a death wish.
Legion d’Honneur or not, that’s us. That’s just how we roll.
Lady Liberty can stroll along the Champs-Elysées with a swagger befitting Mae West because without her arrival they’d be speaking German in the Louvre. Yet for the better part of the past decade a group of intellectual something-or-others have been teaching an insufferable storyline that it’s better to be sitting around a campfire eating sustainable algae cakes and picking parasites off each other.
N’est ce pa
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