Poor Dumbass Joe Biden really stepped in it, admitting what right thinking individuals world-wide already know: That China was right when it instituted a one new gook-commie per family limit years ago. The White House had to try to clean up Joe’s little mess, as if he were a Springer Spaniel who crapped on the White House rug. But you know that is just posturing. Obama worships the Chi-coms and would turn our country into Chi-com lite in a moment if he had the power to do so. Our government already tells us what we can smoke and limits what we can drink and tries to govern what we can eat. You must know that they would love to tell us how many children that we can have, and look admiringly at what balls the Chi-com government has had for so long to tell their
subjects servants citizens what they can do and when they can do it.
Think about the consequences but for China’s one child per family policy for a moment. Imagine if instead of a one per family child they had a two, or three, five or six or whatever limit. Today then instead of over one billion commies in China right now they’d have four or five or six or seven billion commies. Why, in one fell swoop the Chi-com government did the world a bigger favor than an army of nukes ever could by limiting the number of commies world-wide. Thank you, you gook-commies, whoever you are, who thought up that policy.
Sure, if I actually thought of the chi-coms as humans, I might then think of all the misery that the policy has caused. I might get upset at all the abortions it has caused. I might feel sorry for all the parents who missed out on having a wonderful son as well as a perfect daughter. I might bristl at a populace so cowed by it’s ruling elite class that it accepts such a blatant theft of freedom and human autonomy without over-throwing the government and killing every last one of those commie bastards in charge. But I don’t, ain’t gonna happen, and don’t try to change my evil ways this late in my life.
They. Are. Just. Gook-commies to me. If that gets me de-linked by the likes of good people (such as the Daley Gator) who are cowed by political correctness, so be it. If we can’t be honest with each other, what good is blogging? Now, if I met individual gook chi-coms, I would be civil and polite, and try to turn them from their godless ways. Hell, I’d like to lead the revolution that frees China. But collectively, as a country, until they rise up and overthrow their government, they are just like a plague of locusts to me, fit only to be watched warily, and to be smushed under foot if they invade my territory or try to spread their idiotic, unfair, and terrible ideology into my neck of the woods.