Yes that’s right Ladies and Gents, Jacko, (AKA Epic in the chatroom) and I met on a Beattie Boy meet up and it was a good time. It was at the last moment that I realised over our meal that it was valentines day and all I could think, was, ‘ohhhhh, this does not look good.’ You know this movement… First you’re a jew if you don’t agree and then you’re a faggot jew. Neither myself or Jacko can win out of this one. Ha!
No, we ain’t faggots, but we did indeed have a fine talk over some fine food, at a fine pub. I had a rare steak and Jacko had a rare burger. And we both had 12 rare beers. A beer I had never tasted before. I’m only putting it in this finer detail for the all the pizzagate tards out there. I know that there is something going on when it comes to pizzagate, I just think that most of the alternative pedia (media) use it as a point of attention for their networks, rather than what it actually is.
The people in Melbourne suck big hairy balls. BIG HAIRY BALLS! They are rude, they are robots and they don’t give a shit about anybody but themselves. And why am I not surprised given the fact that they are all fucking foreigners. Indians, Asians, Lebs… And let’s not get started on the jew and degenerate population. Oh wait, same thing…
Well, I have a noisy Asian in the next room (I am in a hotel) and it sounds like he is being hassled by his mother. This is going to be fun. I promise if they annoy me too much, I will press record. It’s getting to that point now. I can only handle so much square throat talk before I get stupid.
I will get some footage on the morrow, of what Australian cities look like in this day and age for your viewing pleasure. Or should I say, your viewing spewing…
Stay well good people and I will of course be back home in time for Beattie Boy’s show on the American Wednesday.