As you frantically masturbate to anime, Wingloo is foraging the immolated forest for fragments of food. As you screech your babylike demands for fried food and electronic entertainment, Wingloo is patching the corrugated tin on a shack perforated by shrapnel. As your chubby, semen-moistened hands type out an enraged comment on the newest Harry Potter trailer, my scarred, sinewy and coarsened hands dig a grave for my youngest daughter, felled by cholera.
But you can still absolve yourself. Wingloo is coming soon to your country. Wingloo needs food, care and comfortable housing. Wingloo needs your politeness and courteous manners – to show that you are not just helping him because you feel you must, but because you are truly sorry for your fire of cruelty that has lacerated the world.
More and more, you will see me. I am your new neighbor. I am the policeman making sure you behave. I am the friend and neighbor you see every day as you walk through your neighborhood. Each day, more and more, you will see with pride that I am the new face of your country.
Welcome Wingloo. Where in Turkey do you want to live?
Nathaniel Hughes
Fuck off
Ayden Kelly
I'll rape his nigger boipucci hole.
Christian Sanchez
I have a better one. It even rhymes!
This is wingloo. He is but a filthy Jigaboo. While he grabs his groin You toil in endless work As you finish comes the government like And he says “I’ll take half, for wingloo’s half son” And before you can say “what about mine” He continues “And another bit for wingloos” You are about to say “YES BUT THAT IS MINE!” And the rest he takes and says “and this is for me and the state” You are about to yell But he just adds “It’s for society!” And you are mollified, As mr kike replaces you with Wingloos big black cock And all because you though a bigger state was good It doesn’t rhyme that much But you should try it while a kike pegs you
Christian Cook
At your household. Can I marry your daughter? I need to fuck
Aaron Parker
Heh, noone checked out the flag... Goyim are truly braindead this days...