I am so fucking tired of the traitors in Washington giving free automatic weapons to other countries and people who don’t live here. Where the fuck is my free select fire M4??? I gotta pay a tax stamp if I want one, submit to a background check, finger prints, photograph if I want anything cool that I can fight an oppressive regime with and my government is just fucking giving the shit away to people who are re-selling it to warlords in Africa, and all over the world. 80 percent of the guns and ammunition ended up in hands that they were not intended for and with a fucking straight face, this little cocksucking Ukrainian Prick has the nerve to demand the very thing my fellow Americans are DENIED.
With a standing applause from the clown show congress and senate While President Depends gets his 10 percent, and the oligarchy lecture us on Climate Change, Depopulation, and of course, disarming the law abiding.
I am so fucking tired of the traitors in Washington giving free automatic weapons to other countries and people who don’t live here.
I'm pretty sure the objective in Ukraine, aside from the massive money laundering operation, is "regime change" and the breaking up of Russia. Twelve time zones worth of rogue, unattended thermonuclear weapons isn't a big deal, is it?
This is probably the most dangerous gambit I've ever seen or read about. I suppose I shouldn't have expected less from the men who wear dresses in the Bidet residency, tranny/homos are a suicidal and miserable lot.
The only thing I can figure out is the freaks started believing their own bullshit clot-shot scam and are loading themselves up on the Heart Darts that were supposed to kill/disable the deplorables like us.
Vaxmentia is real, ask me about Rainman and his wife. It's pathetic and heartbreaking and tragic. They'd have been better off dead.
Apparently not being vaccinated is akin to being a natural human in a sea of Pod People.
I used to be really good friends with Rainman and his wife. Rainette used to joke that I was her 'second husband'. That really ticked off my now ex- GF, Marla (she got her nik from the movie "Fight Club").
Watching the Rain's go asunder is really depressing. It's like a replay of having to put my mother in hospice in 2014, but she was 89, not 62. I'm sure the lawyers will get their fair share when they divorce, which is inevitable.
In the mean time, I'm having fun smokin', drinkin, and bein' in love. But I'm runnin' out of time. I'm sure I'll be leaving my Godson more than enough money to destroy his life, so I'm spending some now. The reason I say that is because I had a buddy we used to call Bunky because he was so full of shit. Shortly after the Hoosier Lottery started, probably back in the mid 80s, he ended up on the TeeVee show to win the million.
A bunch of us were in my bar watching him on the TeeVee, and sure as shit he won. The phone started ringing, nobody could believe it. He quit his job in metal fabrication/welding and moved back to Maryland, Baltimore, I think. He drank himself to death less than a year later.
I think his real name was Mark, I'm not sure anymore, he was a pretty unremarkable character. He was in his mid 20s.
He still owes me a Tokarev pistol. Gawd, he was full of shit.
I worked with a guy on Illinois State Highways who did the same thing to himself.
We were operating the old Vactor. It had a square debris box and was a cabover.
We had the tube in a storm sewer under Wolf and Golf. Northwest Highway and RR tracks went overhead.
The Vactor jumped into reverse. He hit the clamp on the tube and disconnected it. I ran around the driver side of truck, opened the door and mounted it on the run before it hit the back up truck.
This is a very old memory and I bet I couldn't do that again in a million years. ;)