Canadian Castro Castrates Constitution

1  2020-05-01 by rocinantebabieca

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Can one of his advisors remove the soy from his diet, that beard has so much potential 😍

The left literally defending fascism

burgercels honestly believe their 2nd amendment applies to foreign nations

As a leaf, I wish it did

If you want to live the amerifat lifestyle you can hop that unsecured border.

But they have guns in the constitution too. It's so stacked left that the laws don't matter.

Either or a conservative can undo it

It would have to be a conservative majority because there's no way Liberals, NDP, or Bloc would agree to that. Not even sure eastern conservatives would be okay with lifting the ban. Only prairie yokels would care enough to even want to revert it.

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Executive orders

Western governments would never use the kung flu to gain more power. Til my ar15 is an assault rifle ifonly I could find the selective fire button it

Fun Fact: The AR in the AR15 stands for 'Autistic Retard'.

fun fact, I lived 3 years under Castro's paradise and it was everything you could imagine and more.

What was that like? When was that? And how is it nowadays? My friend's grandpa escaped on a small boat to the US so I hear it was pretty rough.

This was early 90's and I was a kid, so my observations are abit unrealiable. My mom was doing some liberal arts bullshit phd and writing about cuban culture. So we had enough money not to worry. I loved it as kid. But at the same time it was kinda fucked up for some people, I had friends next door and they where living two kids age 8-10 and two parents in a 20 square meter room they where renting, and then I would come over to visit since it wasn't crowded enough. I also remember this other lady who broke up with her boyfriend so she and her kid had to move to freakin outside shack. The electricity would go out at night, that was pretty common.

But at the same time, rarely I feel do you see people malnourished, and they have things like free decent healthcare, its not a meme. I got sick there once, and went to a public hospital. And people are decently educated, free education but your not making money when your done.

All in all its not horrible living conditions. We do know a bunch of people who moved, if you can go to europe, america, any non fucked up country most people would move in a hearbeat. I have been there since and they are moving forward, but veryy slowly.

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Like father, like son.

I'm tired of this fucking meme. Yes, gamers are hated by society for having no life, while the average person takes orders from the TV 4 hours per day. Gamers are hated on reddit, for wanting our moneys worth. Reddit is super liberal, until a gamer stands up to a corporation. Then it's oh that virgin gamer is upset that the female body is now covered. No, I appreciate art, culture, and the female body. The gamers rise up meme is hate speech against people with a video game hobby. Should we slut shame, or shame an alcoholic? No? Then STOP this gamers rise up nonsense.

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 I enter a shabby delicatessen on Second Avenue and I’m still confused, mixed up, sweaty, and I walk over to a short, fat Jewish woman, old and hideously dressed. “Listen,” I say. “I have a reservation. Bateman. Where’s the maître d? I know Jackie Mason,” and she sighs, “I can seat you. Don’t need a reservation,” as she reaches for a menu. She leads me to a horrible table in back near the rest rooms and I grab the menu away from her and rush to a booth up front and I’m appalled by the cheapness of the food—“Is this a goddamn joke?”—and sensing a waitress is near I order without looking up. “A cheeseburger. I’d like a cheeseburger and I’d like it medium rare.” “I’m sorry, sir,” the waitress says. “No cheese. Kosher,” and I have no idea what the fuck she’s talking about and I say, “Fine. A kosher burger but with cheese, Monterey Jack perhaps, and—oh god,” I moan, sensing more cramps coming on. “No cheese, sir,” she says. “Kosher… ” “Oh god, is this a nightmare, you fucking Jew?” I mutter, and then, “Cottage cheese? Just bring it?” “I’ll get the manager,” she says. “Whatever. But bring me a beverage in the meanwhile,” I hiss. “Yes?” she asks. “A… vanilla… milk shake…” “No milk shakes. Kosher,” she says, then, “I’ll get the manager.” “No, wait.” “Mister I’ll get the manager.” “What in the fuck is going on?” I ask, seething, my platinum AmEx already slapped on the greasy table. “No milk shake. Kosher,” she says, thick-upped, just one of billions of people who have passed over this planet. “Then bring me a fucking… vanilla… malted!” I roar, spraying spit all over my open menu. She just stares. “Extra thick!” I add. She walks away to get the manager and when I see him approaching, a bald carbon copy of the waitress, I get up and scream, “Fuck yourself you retarded cocksucking kike,” and I run out of the delicatessen and onto the street where this