From: darylkabatoff@yahoo.ca   
      
   Mary, Monkey, Sun, Tree and Penis Whoreshippers - Part D - Daryl Kabatoff   
   June 27th 2021 632 pm 76,044 words   
      
      
   “The very concept of a nation founded by European settlers is offensive to   
   me. Old stock White Canadians are an unpleasant relic, and quite frankly,   
   replaceable. And we will replace them." - Canadian Prime Minister Justin   
   Trudeau, when asked to comment    
   on his Open Borders Immigration Strategy, speaking without preparation,   
   without the aid of a writer   
      
   “Christians are the worst part of Canadian society.” - Canadian Prime   
   Minister Justin Trudeau speaking without preparation, without the aid of a   
   writer   
      
   “Honour killings shouldn’t be called ‘barbaric.’” - Canadian Prime   
   Minister Justin Trudeau speaking without preparation, without the aid of a   
   writer   
      
   “They are not sexual assaults, but ‘honour’ rapes.” - Canadian Prime   
   Minister Justin Trudeau speaking without preparation, without the aid of a   
   writer   
      
   "We have put together, I think, the most extensive and inclusive voter fraud   
   organization in the history of American politics." - Joe Biden speaking   
   without preparation, without the aid of a writer   
      
   “Who remembers the Armenian genocide? If they can’t remember the Armenian   
   genocide, who is goink to be concerned about the Jews?” - Adolph Hitler   
   speaking without preparation, without the aid of a writer   
      
   “Without writers, nothing speak so good in word stuff.” - Eddie Izzard   
      
      
      Maybe the Islamists invaded and you’re losing your nation because you   
   have your trees blinkin’ at the wrong frequency, maybe your trees were just   
   too short or decorated with too many blinkin’ green lights and not enough   
   blinkin’ red lights.    
   Maybe you aren’t using an adequate amount of tinsel on your blinkin’   
   trees. The gold and silver balls you hang on your trees are representations of   
   the sun and the moon, maybe you had too many golden sun balls, maybe not   
   enough silver moon balls. The    
   Brahmin Hindus and the Catholics could only torture me for six weeks at a   
   time, as that is what the government permitted. People are ok with it as they   
   do not want their churches and traditions criticized. It does not matter to   
   Canadians that they employ    
   Hindu, Sikh, Islamic and Catholic psychiatrists to torture people who   
   criticize their Catholic fertility tree traditions, for anybody who dares to   
   criticize blinkin’ trees is supposedly deserving of such treatment. The   
   monarchy and the blinkin’ trees    
   have become Canadian and American identities, people fight in defense of the   
   monarchy and the blinkin’ Catholic trees because they are tradition and   
   tradition is simply the most important thing on earth (if your parents are   
   Hindus then you will be a    
   Hindu too).   
      
      About twenty or so years ago I had a dream of Saskatoon. I was on the 400   
   block of Second Avenue North, it was summer (or at least there was no snow),   
   the street was deserted, there was no life at all, no indication that there   
   was any life at all in    
   the entire city, there were neither people nor animals present. The few cars   
   on the street were neatly parked, none of the cars nor building were damaged   
   in any way. I looked through the front window of a business at #3-411 Second   
   Avenue North, it was a    
   small Asian restaurant and contained rows of corpses covered in clean white   
   sheets.   
      
      About the same time I had a dream of a sickly elderly bedridden white   
   woman, her narrow bed was attached to a wall in a stairwell located between   
   the first and second floors of a house converted to suites on 12th Street near   
   Five Corners. People had    
   to squeeze by her when they walked up and down the stairs. If I were to become   
   mayor of Saskatoon, I would see a shortage of hospital beds, and would remind   
   my constituents that they spent many millions of dollars having me tortured   
   for years at The    
   Royal University Hospital and at Saskatoon City Hospital. And I’d suggest   
   they go and buy themselves some toilet paper and encourage them to try to   
   manage their money a bit better.   
      
      And about the same time I dreamt of a tiny viper in the kitchen, because it   
   was so small nobody thought the snake to be a threat. The snake fled under the   
   refrigerator and was temporarily forgotten. Soon after many dozens of vipers   
   poured out from    
   under the refrigerator and filled the home.   
      
      
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    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)