Message from @Big Brother
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Disgusting
Stay in your shitty place
Nobody border hops illegal
so yeah thats fine
plus the northern Irish and Irish are the same race
since yknow
we're white
the eu:
fantastic concept, abysmal execution
^
Lol
>implying all whites are the same
He finally admitted his racism
It's fine cause white
Going across a border is still border hopping
>This entire argument.
When did I say it was fine to illegal hop borders?
Oh by the way, the United Kingdom and Ireland are not in the greater Schengen Area, but rather in a separate zone that allows passportless travel between the two countries only. You can’t travel to Ireland from France without a passport, but you can do it between Ireland and the UK.
No its not
From what I’ve heard.
Poorly saying
I was only nine years old. I loved Mr.E so much, I had all the merchandise and political books. I'd pray to Mr.E every night before I go to bed, thanking for the life I've been given. "Mr.E is love", I would say, "Mr.E is life". My dad hears me and calls me a faggot capitalist. I knew he was just jealous for my devotion of Mr.E. I called him a commie and said i hope he gets thrown off a helicopter by pinochet. He slaps me and sends me to go to sleep. I'm crying now and my face hurts. I lay in bed and it's really cold. A warmth is moving towards me. I feel something touch me. It's Mr.E. I'm so happy. He whispers in my ear, "This is my private property". He violates the NAP with his powerful jew hands, and puts me on my hands and knees. I spread my ass-cheeks for Mr.E's jewcock. He penetrates my butthole. It hurts so much, but I do it for Mr.E. I can feel my butt tearing as my eyes start to water. I push against his force. I want to please Mr.E. He roars a mighty OY VEY, as he fills my butt with his profits. My dad walks in. Mr.E looks him straight in the eye, and says, "get the fuck out of my private property reee". Mr.E leaves through my window. Mr.E is love. Mr.E is life.
I linked because he said "what are EU borders" because he clearly doesn't understand anything
And yes, the North Irish and the ordinary Irish are the same Irish ethnicity, but the Northern Irish tend to be more Protestant than Catholic religiously.
No I said
I was only nine years old. I loved Mr.E so much, I had all the merchandise and political books. I'd pray to Mr.E every night before I go to bed, thanking for the life I've been given. "Mr.E is love", I would say, "Mr.E is life". My dad hears me and calls me a faggot capitalist. I knew he was just jealous for my devotion of Mr.E. I called him a commie and said i hope he gets thrown off a helicopter by pinochet. He slaps me and sends me to go to sleep. I'm crying now and my face hurts. I lay in bed and it's really cold. A warmth is moving towards me. I feel something touch me. It's Mr.E. I'm so happy. He whispers in my ear, "This is my private property". He violates the NAP with his powerful jew hands, and puts me on my hands and knees. I spread my ass-cheeks for Mr.E's jewcock. He penetrates my butthole. It hurts so much, but I do it for Mr.E. I can feel my butt tearing as my eyes start to water. I push against his force. I want to please Mr.E. He roars a mighty OY VEY, as he fills my butt with his profits. My dad walks in. Mr.E looks him straight in the eye, and says, "get the fuck out of my private property reee". Mr.E leaves through my window. Mr.E is love. Mr.E is life.
"What EU borders"
Not different race though
that was my point
I’m explaining to these folks.
I was only nine years old. I loved Mr.E so much, I had all the merchandise and political books. I'd pray to Mr.E every night before I go to bed, thanking for the life I've been given. "Mr.E is love", I would say, "Mr.E is life". My dad hears me and calls me a faggot capitalist. I knew he was just jealous for my devotion of Mr.E. I called him a commie and said i hope he gets thrown off a helicopter by pinochet. He slaps me and sends me to go to sleep. I'm crying now and my face hurts. I lay in bed and it's really cold. A warmth is moving towards me. I feel something touch me. It's Mr.E. I'm so happy. He whispers in my ear, "This is my private property". He violates the NAP with his powerful jew hands, and puts me on my hands and knees. I spread my ass-cheeks for Mr.E's jewcock. He penetrates my butthole. It hurts so much, but I do it for Mr.E. I can feel my butt tearing as my eyes start to water. I push against his force. I want to please Mr.E. He roars a mighty OY VEY, as he fills my butt with his profits. My dad walks in. Mr.E looks him straight in the eye, and says, "get the fuck out of my private property reee". Mr.E leaves through my window. Mr.E is love. Mr.E is life.
Oh ok
Cya then i guess
Peace
War is peace
Ignorance is strength