So here is what happens when the G20 comes to fuck up my city:
The Furries, par contre, show up every year and manage to totally delight me for a week while not closing any fucking streets or throwing any college students in jail for "illegal assembly."
A lesson, I say.
Thursday, June 24, 2010
The Most Wonderful Time of the Year
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G20,
Global Gulag,
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All animals are equal, but some animals are more equal than others and require a battalion of stormtroopers. for security.
And you know how white just shows dirt so much more easily.
Well, yeah, the tear gas and LRADs were pretty fucking hazardous. But that pizza I had up by Friendship Park was teh axesome!
yay g-20 here in toronto tomorrow!
Ahh. You got better pictures than I did in London last year. Because the Brits don't know that to be proper thug-like, you've got to wear ONLY black. America learns well from the 1930s, I do say...
When yiffing is outlawed, only outlaws will yiff.
The wigs make it all OK.
A fetish is a fetish I guess. Whatever makes your dick stiff.
LET'S GO PHILLIES!!!
What, no photos of pathetic progs demonstrating? No G-20 meeting is complete without a few of those!
Wait I thought you were in Pittsburgh not Tdot.
Though spending 1.5 Billion (with a B) on those twats-with-a-swagger also known as G20 "leaders" is a travesty. If you gotta spend money, why not compensate the plebs you've inconvenienced with your barricades and paramilitary outfits?
Hand on my heart: the first thing that came to mind when I saw the top picture was the Horst Wessel-Lied.
Die Straße frei dem Sturmabteilungsmann!
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