B-bash the fash!!!!

B-bash the fash!!!!

youtu.be/hcUcGxtrbRE?t=22s

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RIGHT WING DEATH SQUADS
COMMIES WATCH OUT

BASH THE FASH!!!!!!!

LE DAY OF LE ROAP IS COMING GOMMIES xD

#triggered

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SAD

*TIPS FEDORA*

LOW ENERGY

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NAZIS WATCH OUT!!!!!!!!

COMMIES WATCH OUT!!!!!

[autism intensifies]

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I am not the one posting in a satirical board and actually falling for it

Yes you are.

We beat them up, therefore our politics is superior???

It, it was just a bait guyz :DDDD

LMAAOOOOO

This board isn't liberal though. You're looking for
>>>/liberalpol/

*tips stahlhelm*

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That's clearly not Holla Forums idiot.

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The only difference between this crappy satire board and r/socialism is a couple of stalinaboo tankie autists who like to roleplay as edgy NKVD officers

Too illiterate to read that post?

You're retarded

"Oh, shit. He said something right. Better reply with insults >:)"

No, that guy was just retarded

You must be new here

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Smaefur dispray

4th image is fake

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kek

Oh mein gott, it's anudda dresden!

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Lmao, deluded Holla Forumstards

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Hahaha, reminds me of this youtube.com/watch?v=v38--6zDjN4

One cannot soar to the peaks when one is incapable of the depths.

In the bottom, sorrow dwells, in the heights anguish.

Over the sunset of all the ages, a unique dawn rises between two different dusks.

In the midst of the virgin light of this unique dawn, the sorrow of the diver that is in us must be united to the anguish of the eagle that also lives in us, to celebrate the tragic and fruitful marriage of perpetual renewal.

The renewal of the personal “I” among the collective tempests and social hurricanes.

Because perennial solitude is only for saints who recognize in god their witness. But we are the atheist offspring of solitude.

We are the solitary demons without witness.

In the bottom, we want to live the reality of sorrow; in the heights, the sorrow of the dream…

In order to live all the battles, all the defeats, all the victories, all the dreams, all the sorrows and all the hopes intensely and dangerously.

And we want to sing in the sun; we want to howl in the winds!

Because our brain is a sparkling pyre where the great fire of thought crackles and burns in mad and joyful torments.

Because the purity of all dawns, the flame of all noons, the melancholy of all sunsets, the silence of all tombs, the hatred of all hearts, the murmur of all forests and the smile of all stars are the mysterious notes composing the secret music of our mind overflowing with vital exuberance.

Because in the depth of our heart we hear a voice speaking of human individuation, a voice so masterful and vigorous that, often times, while listening to it, we feel fear and terror.