You have the brain of a haak-gwai, US of Gay tóngxìnglìan. Your IQ is in your username.

The only subhumans about are you tóngxìnglìans waffling about muh freedumb. You have freedumb to be tóngxìnglìan! But you don't even need that freedumb, because you will still be tóngxìnglìan even if it carries the death penalty! Chǔn zhū!

So many of you Americunts look like a Chinaman overstuffed with baozi pork buns, he has become yōngzhǒng! Obese! Bloated! You look like a yōngzhǒng zhū. An obese, bloated pig!

You are so rotund that I will use you for bowling. But there are two problems. First, I will need a cannon to bowl you. Second, you will eat the skittles. This will make you even more obese. Thus, I will need an ever bigger cannon! And more skittles!

But when you see the word skittles, you think of Skittles. Then you will eat Skittles. Then you will become a diabetic yōngzhǒng zhū, with blood like treacle. To equate you with a pig is too insulting for pigs!

Eventually, you will become the size of a planetoid. And then a planet! Then we will find a way to launch you into outer space. You will see Mars, and you will think of Mars Bars. And then you will eat Mars in your ravenous hunger! That poor planet! Eventually, you will become the size of the Sun!

When you are not stuffing yourself with GayFC and SubGay, you are on our synthetic opioids! Fentanyl freedumb! I wipe a pig's ass with your values, your lifestyle, your worldview, your ideology, your Constitution, your (lack of) culture. The pig will try to bite me in anger, and he will say: 'Master, you were meant to wipe my ass clean, not make it more shitty'. It is not fit for dogs nor even the lice in a poor man's pants.

When we have launched you into outer space, you will see asteroids. They will be bouncing off of your colossal fat rolls like ping pong balls. Then you will think a-steroids, and begin to inject them into your veins with a syringe of cosmic proportions. Yet there are no steroids floating around in space. However, wherever Americunts are, there are crack rocks. You will thus be injecting crack asteroids into your veins. There will be nothing more American than your rotund, colossal Oompa Loompa-looking self orbiting in space with crack asteroids colliding in the brain and Mars being digested along with googols of Skittles, Happy Meals, and whatever else you Americunts eat.

Nothing that collides with you out there will stand a chance. That is the true meaning of America First.

Cào nǐ mā, hillbilly hick! Pok Gai! Phuc Yu!

You have the brain of a haak-gwai, US of Gay tóngxìnglìan. Your IQ is in your username.

The only subhumans about are you tóngxìnglìans waffling about muh freedumb. You have freedumb to be tóngxìnglìan! But you don't even need that freedumb, because you will still be tóngxìnglìan even if it carries the death penalty! Chǔn zhū!

So many of you Americunts look like a Chinaman overstuffed with baozi pork buns, he has become yōngzhǒng! Obese! Bloated! You look like a yōngzhǒng zhū. An obese, bloated pig!

You are so rotund that I will use you for bowling. But there are two problems. First, I will need a cannon to bowl you. Second, you will eat the skittles. This will make you even more obese. Thus, I will need an ever bigger cannon! And more skittles!

But when you see the word skittles, you think of Skittles. Then you will eat Skittles. Then you will become a diabetic yōngzhǒng zhū, with blood like treacle. To equate you with a pig is too insulting for pigs!

Eventually, you will become the size of a planetoid. And then a planet! Then we will find a way to launch you into outer space. You will see Mars, and you will think of Mars Bars. And then you will eat Mars in your ravenous hunger! That poor planet! Eventually, you will become the size of the Sun!

When you are not stuffing yourself with GayFC and SubGay, you are on our synthetic opioids! Fentanyl freedumb! I wipe a pig's ass with your values, your lifestyle, your worldview, your ideology, your Constitution, your (lack of) culture. The pig will try to bite me in anger, and he will say: 'Master, you were meant to wipe my ass clean, not make it more shitty'. It is not fit for dogs nor even the lice in a poor man's pants.

When we have launched you into outer space, you will see asteroids. They will be bouncing off of your colossal fat rolls like ping pong balls. Then you will think a-steroids, and begin to inject them into your veins with a syringe of cosmic proportions. Yet there are no steroids floating around in space. However, wherever Americunts are, there are crack rocks. You will thus be injecting crack asteroids into your veins. There will be nothing more American than your rotund, colossal Oompa-Lumpa-looking self orbiting in space with crack asteroids colliding in the brain and Mars being digested along with googols of Skittles, Happy Meals, and whatever else you Americunts eat.

Nothing that collides with you out there will stand a chance. That is the true meaning of America First.

Cào nǐ mā, hillbilly hick! Pok Gai! Phuc Yu!

You have the brain of a haak-gwai, US of Gay tóngxìnglìan. Your IQ is in your username.

The only subhumans about are you tóngxìnglìans waffling about muh freedumb. You have freedumb to be tóngxìnglìan! But you don't even need that freedumb, because you will still be tóngxìnglìan even if it carries the death penalty! Chǔn zhū!

So many of you Americunts look like a Chinaman overstuffed with baozi pork buns, he has become yōngzhǒng! Obese! Bloated! You look like a yōngzhǒng zhū. An obese, bloated pig!

You are so rotund that I will use you for bowling. But there are two problems. First, I will need a cannon to bowl you. Second, you will eat the skittles. This will make you even more obese. Thus, I will need an ever bigger cannon! And more skittles!

But when you see the word skittles, you think of Skittles. Then you will eat Skittles. Then you will become a diabetic yōngzhǒng zhū, with blood like treacle. To equate you with a pig is too insulting for pigs!

Eventually, you will become the size of a planetoid. And then a planet! Then we will find a way to launch you into outer space. You will see Mars, and you will think of Mars Bars. And then you will eat Mars in your ravenous hunger! That poor planet! Eventually, you will become the size of the Sun!

When you are not stuffing yourself with GayFC and SubGay, you are on our synthetic opioids! Fentanyl freedumb! I wipe a pig's ass with your values, your lifestyle, your worldview, your ideology. It is not fit for dogs.

Cào nǐ mā, hillbilly hick! Pok Gai! Phuc Yu!