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Why do Americans always call the French pu$$ies?
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In America, men like to play dress up with war paint in an attempt to channel the tribal warrior tradition that is embedded in man's dna.
The FAIL here is that they're doing it in a passive way in the role of spectator while engaging in a totally meaningless activity.
In other words, instead of being a warrior, they play one on the weekends while getting ****faced to forget about how badly they're being abused for 5 days out of the week.
Real Man™?
I think not.
Clone warrior. Facsimile of a Real Man™. And the reason America is going the way of Rome. Men have been reduced to this.
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Originally posted by INSECT View PostIn America, men like to play dress up with war paint in an attempt to channel the tribal warrior tradition that is embedded in man's dna.
The FAIL here is that they're doing it in a passive way in the role of spectator while engaging in a totally meaningless activity.
In other words, instead of being a warrior, they play one on the weekends while getting ****faced to forget about how badly they're being abused for 5 days out of the week.
Real Man™?
I think not.
Clone warrior. Facsimile of a Real Man™. And the reason America is going the way of Rome. Men have been reduced to this.
lol at her **** were the ****
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A boy was upstairs playing on his computer when
his grandad came in the room and sat down on the
bed.
"What are you doing?", Asked the
grandad. "You're 18 years old and wasting
your life! When I was 18 I went to Paris, I went
to the Moulin Rouge, drank all night, had my way
with the dancers, pissed on the barman and left
without paying! Now that is how to have a good
time!"
A week later, the grandfather comes to visit
again. He finds the boy still in his room, but
with a broken arm in plaster, 2 black eyes and
missing all his front teeth.
"What happened?", he asked.
"Oh Grandfather!", replied the boy.
"I did what you did! I went to Paris, went to
the Moulin Rouge, drank all night, had my way with
the dancers, pissed all over the barman, and he
beat the crap out of me!"
"Oh dear!", replied the grandad.
"Who did you go with?"
"Just some friends, why? Who did you go
with?"
"Oh!" replied the grandad. "The
Third Panzer Division."
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