On March 4, there were pro-Trump rallies across the nation.
Needless to say, the “anti-Fascist” Prozi Fascists showed up to show how fascist hatred is how you demonstrate your commitment to love and tolerance and how “love trumps hate.”
Equally needless to say, they got their arses soundly beaten for their efforts, but not before they’d gotten a few licks in themselves.
Such as this “fascist” elderly Trump supporter who got beaten down and pepper sprayed by “tolerant” Prozis for having the nerve to not agree with Die Partei.
Look at that evil, dangerous “fascist” grandpa and how he’s finally seen the error of his ways, thanks to the “loving and tolerant” Prozis.
Look at it and try, please, to resist the natural urge to go out and kill, skin and mount every last one of those motherfucking fascist Prozi swine.
Because we can’t, and we won’t, sit down and take it for much longer.
And the more Hussein Obama’s SA commit vile crimes against humanity like this one, the more normal people are going to cheer when us normals finally decide that our cup hath runneth over.
Those braindead brownshirts have no bloody idea what they’re messing with.
They look at a picture like the one above and go “yeah! we sure showed those cis-male, racist, fascist Trumpanzees something!”
WE look at a picture like the one above and see a man who has contributed more to this nation than the whole useless, worthless, sorry waste of skin lot of them ever will, and we think:
“Soon. Soon, you filthy fascist motherfuckers. Soon.”
And to you in the Prozimedia, don’t even think for a second that we’re not noticing the complete silence from you on this matter either. Don’t think that we don’t notice how you’re going to say, if you talk about your fascist mobs going berserk on innocents at all, that the “anti-fascist” protests were “mostly peaceful” while you continue to lie about, slander and malign the victims of your brownshirted comrades’ violent excesses.
We’re watching, alright, and we’re making a list. We’re keeping score, and if you ignorant fascist bastards ever manage to wake up the bear that you’re stupidly poking, the debt will be paid.
We know what humans are capable of when pushed too far. Not from personal experience, obviously, since we were lucky enough to be born into an age where The Machine™ had been put back to sleep with the blood of millions, but from reading about it, “wasting” entirely too much of our life studying just how far we’ll go when we’ve finally had it. And it ain’t pretty.
Who do you think is going to save you when the hornets have finally had it with you poking sticks into their nests? The military? Don’t make us laugh. They’re us. The only reason they’re not already mowing you down by the tens of thousands is their training. Once that goes, once you cross the line, you’re deader than last week’s Fake News.
You see, the downside to the natural human instinct to not fly off the handle at the slightest provocation is that when humans do get pushed too far, past the point where they can’t just sit down and take it in the interest of peace and comity anymore, they tend to go a bit overboard in their righteous retributions.
Just a bit.
A few hundred million dead worth a bit.
You really need to cool your shit down.
Or we’ll show you just what trumps what.