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Suh Joh an influential politician: PM (conservative ex Premier of Aus state of Queenslan' dies)
Posted by NZerFumHK
On 04/23/2005 11:27:12 PM PDT
MCah Embraces Qwest's $9.75 Billy Joeion Takeovah Bid; Verizon Has Five Days t'Prodooce Better Offer
Posted by HAL9000
On 04/23/2005 11:19:46 PM PDT · 6+ views
Assosheeated Press | April 23, 2005 | Brooce Meyerson
NEW YORK (AP)
Sources: Grasso Ally Langone Mountin' Rival Bid Aginst NYSE fo' Archipelago
Posted by HAL9000
On 04/23/2005 11:15:17 PM PDT · 10+ views
Grams tells GOP group he's outta Senate race (Minnesota)
Posted by LdSentinal
On 04/23/2005 10:56:49 PM PDT · 39+ views
Red Star Tribune ^ | 4/24/05 |
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I've seen worse from DU'ers and from an opus or two, but this still struck me as funny.
Velcume-a tu Free-a Repoobleec!
Free-a Repoobleec is zee premeeere-a oonleene-a gezeereeng plece-a fur independent, gress-ruuts cunserfeteesm oon zee veb. Ve're-a vurkeeng tu rull beck decedes ooff gufernmentel lergesse-a, tu ruut oooot puleeticel frood und curroopshun, und tu chempeeun cooses vheech foorzeer cunserfeteesm in Emereeca. Und ve-a elveys hefe-a foon dueeng it. Um de hur de hur de hur. Huu-yeh!
This is in Moron.
You's swine. You's vulgar little maggots. You's wo'dless bag uh fild. As we say in Texas, I'll bet ya' couldn't pour p! Right on!ss out uh a boot wid instrucshuns on de heel.
You's is a kinker. Ah be baaad... A so'e dat won't go away. Slap mah fro! ah' would rada' kiss some lawya' dan be seen wid ya'. Youse some putrescent mass, some walkin' vomit. Man! You's is a spineless little wo'm deservin' nodin' but da damn profoundest contempt. Man! You's is a jerk, some cad, some weasel. Yo' life be a monument t'stupidity. Slap mah fro! You's is a stench, some revulsion, some big suck on some sour lemon.
'S coo', bro. You's is a bleatin' foal, some curdled staggerin' mutant dwarf smeared richly wid de effluvia and offal accompanyin' yo' alleged bird into dis wo'ld. An insensate, blinkin' calf, meanin'ful t'nobody, abandoned by de puke-droolin', gigglin' beasts who sired ya' and denwasted demselves in recognishun uh whut dey had done. ah' gots'ta neva' get upside de embarrassment uh belongin' t'de same species as ya'. You's is a monster, an ogre, some malfo'mity. Slap mah fro! ah' barf at da damn very dought uh ya'.
You's gots all de appeal uh a sheet cut. Man! Lepuh's avoid ya'. You's is vile, wo'dless, less dan nodin'. You's is a weed, some fungus, de dregs uh dis eard. And dun did ah' menshun ya' smell? Try t'edit yo' responses uh unnecessary material befo'e attemptin' t'impress us wid yo' insight. Man! De evidence dat ya' is a nincompoop gots'ta still be available t'readers, but dey gots'ta be able t'access it mo'e rapidly. Slap mah fro!
You's snail-skulled little rabbit. Man! Would dat some hawk pick ya' down, roll its beak into yo' brain, and downon findin' it rancid set ya' loose t'fly briefly befo'e spatterin' de ocean rocks wid de frody pink shame uh yo' ignoble blood.
May ya' choke on de queasy, convulsin' nausea uh yo' own trite, honkyfoolish beliefs. You's is weary, stale, flat and unprofitable. You's is grimy, squalid, nasty and profane. You's is foul and disgustin'. Youse some honkyfool, an igno'amus. Monkeys look waaay down on ya'. Even sheep won't gots sex wid ya'.
You's is unreservedly alleyetic, starved fo' attenshun, and lost in some land dat reality fo'gots. And whut meanin' do ya' 'espect yo' delusionally self-impo'tant statements uh unknowin', in'sperienced opinion t'have wid us? Whut fantasy do ya' hold dat ya' would recon' dat yo' tiny-fisted tantrums would gots mo'e weight dan dat uh a leprous desert rat, spinnin' rabidly in some circle, waitin' fo' de bite uh de snake?
You's is a wuzte uh flesh. Lop some boogie. You's gots no rhydm. WORD! You's is ridiculous and obnoxious. You's is de mo'al equivalent uh a leech. Lop some boogie. You's is a livin' emptiness, some meanin'less void. You's is sour and senile. You's is a disease, ya' puerile, one-handed, slack-jawed, droolin', meatslappuh'. On some baaaad day youse some half-wit. Man! You's remind me uh drool.
You's is deficient in all dat lends character. Ah be baaad... You's gots de sucka'ality uh wallsheet. You's is dank and fildy. Slap mah fro! You's is asinine and benighted. You's is de source uh all unpleasantness. You's spread misery and so'row whereva' ya' go. 'S coo', bro. You's smarmy lagerlout git. Man! You's bloody woofta' sod. Bugga' off, pillock. Ya' know? You's grotty wankin' oik artless base-court apple-john. 'S coo', bro. You's clouted boggish foot-lickin' twit. Man! You's dankish clack-dish plonker. Ah be baaad... You's go'mless crook-pated tosser. Ah be baaad... You's churlish boil-brained clotpole ponce. You's cockered bum-bailey poofter. Ah be baaad... You's craven dewberry pisshaid cockup prattin' naff. You's gob-kissin' gleekin' flap-mouded coxcomb. Co' got d' beat! You's dread-bolted fobbin' beef-witted clappuh'-clawed flirt-gill.
You's is a fiend and some coward, and ya' gots baaaad bread. You's is degenerate, noxious and depraved. ah' feel debased plum fo' knowin' ya' 'esist. Man! ah' despise everydin' about ya', and ah' wish ya' would go away.
Slap mah fro! I kinnot recon' how incredibly stupid ya' are. ah' mean rock-hard stupid. Dehydrated-rock-hard stupid. Stupid, so's stupid it goes way beyond da damn stupid we know into some whole different dimension uh stupid. You's is trans-stupid stupid. Meta-stupid. Stupid collapsed on itself so's far dat even de neutrons gots collapsed. Stupid gotsten so's dense dat no intellect kin escape. Rapularity stupid. Blazin' hot mid-day sun on Mercury stupid. You's emit mo'e stupid in one second dan our entire galaxy emits in some year. Ah be baaad... Quasar stupid. Yo' writin' gots'ta be some troll. Nodin' in our universe kin real be dis stupid. Perhaps dis be some primo'dial fragment fum de o'iginal big bang uh stupid. Some pure essence uh a stupid so's uncontaminated by nuthin else as t'be beyond da damn laws uh physics dat we know, so cut me some slack, Jack. I'm so'ry. Slap mah fro! ah' can't go on. 'S coo', bro. Dis be an epiphany uh stupid fo' me.
Afta' dis, ya' may not hear fum me again fo' some while. ah' duzn't gots enough strengd left t'deride yo' igno'ant quesshuns and half baked comments about unimpo'tant trivia, o' any uh de rest uh dis rolll. Duh. Lop some boogie. De only doodad wo'se dan yo' logic be yo' manners. ah' have snipped away most uh whut ya' wrote, a'cuz, well... it dun didn't real say nuthin.
Yo' attempt at constructin' some creative post wuz pitiful. ah' mean, real, chittlin'in' togeda' a bunch uh insults among some load uh babblin' wuz hardly effective... Maybe lata' in life, afta' ya' gots learned t'read, scribble, spell, and count, ya' gots'ta mo'e success. True, dese is rudimentary skills dat many uh us "no'mal" sucka's snatch fo' granted dat everyone gots an easy time uh masterin'. But we sometimes fo'get dat dere is "challenged" sucka's in dis wo'ld who find dese doodads mo'e difficult. Man! If ah' had knode, dat dis wuz yo' case den ah' would gots neva' read yo' post. Man! It plum wouldn't gots been "right". Radical likes parkin' in some handicap space. ah' wish ya' de best uh luck in de emoshunal, and social struggles dat seem t'be placin' such some demand on ya'.
I miss the T'inator (Mr. T-speak). < |:(~
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