Wearing a mask with your nose sticking out is like wearing a condom on your testicles.
When out walking, look out for PROBlems. You know: maskless Plague Rats On Bicycles who blow past you without giving you time to get out of the way.
Ah, CONServatives, the Masters of Projection (MOPs). With CONServatives, every accusation is a confession. Weird, that.
............Oh, what fresh hell is this?
,,,........¯¯\_(ツ)_/¯¯
....... Not my circus, not my monkeys
Common Sense (10-16-2015),Crepitus (10-16-2015),IMPress Polly (09-18-2016)
IS is taking a lot of slaves.
ΜOΛΩΝ ΛΑΒΕ
There is only one way to deal with people who do that to women, kill them. They have voluntarily chosen to live by 1000 year old ancient thinking. They live as uncivilized barbaric animals and need to be dealt with the only way they can understand, violently destroy them.
All this $#@!footing around with diplomcy, is accomplishing nothing. It is allowing them to grow, strengthen, spread their evil.
Kill them.
Even if we were to do so, a certain number of them will be killed in the process. Are they better off dead or as slaves?
People who think a movie about plastic dolls is trying to turn their kids gay or trans are now officially known as
Barbie Q’s
I'm not worried about IS hoping on Pan Am to get here to enslave and kill us, I do see satellite factions of nuts on our own soil joining their cause and killing people here.
We need to send a message loud and clear that we will crush them as we find them, and we will not tolerate home grown terrorism.
Ignoring them over there hoping they won't spread their horror here is reckless. IMHO
Wearing a mask with your nose sticking out is like wearing a condom on your testicles.
When out walking, look out for PROBlems. You know: maskless Plague Rats On Bicycles who blow past you without giving you time to get out of the way.
Ah, CONServatives, the Masters of Projection (MOPs). With CONServatives, every accusation is a confession. Weird, that.
............Oh, what fresh hell is this?
,,,........¯¯\_(ツ)_/¯¯
....... Not my circus, not my monkeys