dumb Arabs edition.
/mena/ /مينا/
okey incel
have sex freak
you are the freak here, shitskin
practice fornication
dilate
indulge in copulation
Where I can get some arab qt
you can't
you don't
goodnight assholes
Rich uni students in Europe or the USA because in most of the mena region save for gulf countries they’re very cheap and trashy looking with the worst style ever. AliExpress in living flesh basically.
hi
hi
i don't like arabs
- Intel processor are american (Israel has Intel fabs tho and the whole "Jewtel" thing)
- Cherry tomatoes are Latin american
- USB flash drive,seriously?
- Alfred Nobel is Swedish
- Viber is Belorussian
This leaves them only Waze, obscure shit I had to google
Death to the west
/thread
The west bank arabs don't have to pay taxes after everything we sold them (like cars, etc.), and after all the jobs we give them, they still complain about not being equal because "joos stol mah land".
There he is. There he goes again. Look, everyone! He posted it once again! Isn’t he just the funniest guy around?! Oh my God.
I can almost see your pathetic overweight frame glowing in the dark, lit by your computer screen which is the only source of light in your room, giggling like a like girl as you once again type your little Banana thread up and fill in the captcha. Or maybe you don’t even fill in the captcha. Maybe you’re such a disgusting NEET that you actually paid for a Jow Forums pass, so you just choose the picture. Oh, and we all know the picture. The “epic” Banana guy, isn’t it? I imagine you little shit laughing so hard as you click it that you drop your Doritos on the floor, but it’s ok, your mother will clean it up in the morning. Oh, that’s right. Did I fail to mention? You live with your mother. You are a fat fucking fuckup, she’s probably so sick of you already. So sick of having to do everything for you all goddamn day, every day, for a grown man who spends all his time on Jow Forums posting about a fucking banana. Just imagine this. She had you, and then she thought you were gonna be a scientist or an astronaut or something grand, and then you became a NEET. A pathetic Bananafag NEET. She probably cries herself to sleep everyday thinking about how bad it is and how she wishes she could just disappear. She can’t even try to talk with you because all you say is “I REALLY REALLY LIKE THIS PICTURE.” You’ve become a parody of your own self. And that’s all you are. A sad little man laughing in the dark by himself as he prepares to indulge in the same old dance that he’s done a million times now. And that’s all you’ll ever be.
>Like I'm going to read through all that wall of text