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JIHAD in Barnet

 

You need to understand me
you are just a white whore
you, and your yoga pornography
I hear it everyday
It’s not my fault
That’s how it is
I am a man
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I can import myself a young Asian from abroad
and teach her how to behave
at 50 or so one day                                                                                                                        when I get a job
I’m an attractive man
and you
I can have you when I feel like it
I am a man
you need to understand me
I am a man
and you are a white whore
what is love
I really don’t know
I fear you might expose me
you will ruin my name
I have already told everyone and my mother
that you are dangerously insane
like princess Diana and all the white whores
hungry for mediterranean men

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‘The Wife of the Pig-Butcher ‘

She is a man’s best friend

taken out of the master’s rib

chirping bird

of catholic church

oh, that’s fine, as long as she doesn’t call me

can’t stand her village voice

it’s really low but she tries to make it high and sweet what sounds like cacophony

when He comes

the meateater

the wisest pig-butcher in the village

and she bows

good, he provided her with the opportunity to have a ‘woman’ in the house

like a cow gives milk and chicken gives eggs

so is a woman to wash and clean

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