Imagine being Chinese diplomat. You are a Han supremacist. You have full nationalist control over your country to serve your own people. The only internationalism you're interested in is extracting resources out of Africa and pulling loan and infrastructure scams on poor and cheap countries. The only immigration that's allowed is a serving one, and ethnic and racial groups that step out of line will meet their fate. All jannies are nationalists who get paid. Every Buzzfeed-tier journalist is forced to learn how to code. You dropped the L and the B and the G and the T.

You arrive in the US and see two activists walking towards you. An Amerimutt and a mayo tranny. The Amerimutt seethingly step on your shoe and calls you a filthy communist, as he sees you as the antagonist for his dream of a national-socialist world. The mayo tranny comes to your defence and apologizes by licking your boot clean. She (male) explains how nazis and bootlickers have taken over this country, and praises you for your opposing fascism and continuing the internationalist dream.

You kick the tranny away from your feet, continue your stride, shaking your head in confusion. You finally meet your business partner, a rather big-nosed individual, who grins and says "I'm sorry for the inconvenience. Welcome to my country."