He mogs me from Paris to Culloden, it's so over. I would be a subhuman incel crofter getting bummed by my landlord every hard year for struggling to pay my rent while I starve. I can see why a young man would want to don a plaid tartain and a white cockade and go die in a moor for this metrosexual emigre. At least he's Catholic and not a fucking German.
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