There is NO END to what could be added.
You sure got the ‘royal family ass kissers upset’ ......LOL!
So hilarious. There are NUMEROUS “royal family” ass kissing threads where these people could go and post their fawning and slobbering but you have to upset their little “royal family” love fest with this.....LOLOLOLOLOLOL! It was easy to see, right at the get go, that this was the place for people that don’t throw themselves face first on the ground and lick the feet of the New World Order “you vill eat ze bugs, own nothing and be happy, while we own it all and destroy you” globalist pukes. Exactly why I was drawn to this thread and skipped over the “ass kissing” ones.
You did such a great job that even some of the ‘bully gang’ came out of their holes to attack you. I love where you’re accused of “being jealous of wealthy people”. Wealthy people that enjoy their wealth is fine, it’s the ones that use their wealth to shove their globalist agenda on the world that are the problem.
The British people better get ready because the WEF king is in charge. Charles kisses the WEF’s ass more that the freepers around here kiss the Queen’s.
I love the title to this. Implies Charles is the Brit’s Hunter Biden. Guess that makes the Queen....
https://2ndsmartestguyintheworld.substack.com/p/the-wef-king-ascends-to-the-british
If only the ass kissers would take a little time away from their fawning and slobbering and do a bit of investigation into what these people are all about, they will realize they NEVER HAVE AND NEVER WILL give a rip about “the useless eaters”. Except how to get rid of us.
https://twitter.com/i/status/1560007193835016192
Thanks for the thread.
It's been a, I attest professional fake wrestling but will barrow a term from the sport, ahemmm a Battle Royal, if you will.
Well my powder was kept dry, and I kept fighting the enemy regardless of their swelling ranks. There was a time or two I had to use my scabbard, but it was good to see the Red Coats flounder under me blade.
Some were ruthless, but when the battle got heavy I realized the fools came at me with rubber bullets that bounced off. Thus I stood in the meadow challenging their best and their best were not up to the challenge. I must give credit to a few cohorts who showed up to help me when things got tricky, but they too fought valid toy and helped scatter the invaders.
Their is still a few lingering scalawags who are itching fir a defeat, but I honor my country by fighting till I'm the last man standing if I must. I fight for God's truth, and the American way. It is after all the only way. I felt I had no choice, for I carry on my shoulders a heavy burden placed upon my by ancestors who fought alongside that great General George Washington, not sure you heard of the fellow, but he was a great one that old Indian fighter.
My fathers fathers were pinned down by the ancestors of these lackluster wannabe Red Coats, yet he took across that fridges water way and gave them are true fighting. Good old Uncle Shmitd took one on the head that day, but the others finely won the battles.
My namesake Clarence Leander Carpenter, ( my true babe is Clarence Ness) Was at Chesapeake Bay When these same cowards attacks the good ole USA in her infancy, and I remember Uncle Jake Carpenter fighting for Grant in 1863 at Vicksburg, but he lost 3 brothers there. It was a bloody battle they fought but overall it was taken easier than thought. The poor boys took a cannon shot and all went into Glory singing Yankee Doodle together.
Then there was Frank Ness, my fathers brother who died in Normandy. Lost his battle on the beach, poor fella never even got off his all's ding boat, the Krouts hit it while it was 20 feet from shore. Uncle Orland ness fought bravely on Korea, you may remember that little skirmish, most never heard of it though. He would go on to retire as a SGt Major in Nam.
I have nephews who did there fair share and to this day I have younger deletions who are waiting fir their call to duty.
Yes we fought the good fight, some of us cane home, some left this Work with a bang, but from the battle of Ft Necessity to the streets of Kandahar there has been a close blood relative who has taken up the battle, and in their honor I stand tall and will never back down, lest they ridicule me when I meet the in Glory.
Thanks fir finding to me side brother.
You seem to have a fetish going on about kissing asses.
Has this replaced your fixation on imaginary peddyfiles?
Hopefully when you kiss these asses there is no tongue involved.