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Imagine this guy strolling into some eur*peon bar, wearing the entire outfit rings and all, proudly displaying patriotic pride while at the same time radiating with confidence. Imagine him strolling up to the bar stool, sitting down, destroying the poorly designed eur*peon seat with his intimidating mass, looking to the bartender and saying in a menacing tone: "Get me a REAL chair, fuckin' commie."
The bartender would have no choice but to comply until they find a chair to his liking. Eur*peon passerbys wouldn't DARE even step in, but in the case that they would, they'd probably get flattened like a pancake due to their inferior size. Now imagine that he comes to YOUR town. You eur*peons probably don't go outside to often but if you did come across this fine American specimen you'd probably shit your pants immediately. Think about that.
