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Isn’t it just abominable when those who have a pair of titanium spheres in their hairy sacks of magic is given a taste of hell and directed to the abattoir of our UMNO controlled avenues.
{mosgoogle right} Be it crucifying them via the media or as simple as having a direct threat to their lives, limb and liberty or to the ones dear to them. This is Malaysia’s idea of a democracy. The complicant of the three heads of government, the non-independent “got them by them balls” judiciary, the absolute thicker than ever corruption of all ministries, the imbecile state of police corruption and brutality, the blatant racism by the majority race (who apparently by the way are not even a race at all, Ref: Michael Chick and Maxyn Forest) towards others and the list goes on. Let’s start asking questions. Why can’t we have a secret ballot? Why the hell aren’t we all Bumiputera’s? Why are our history books loaded with shit? Why can’t we be proud of our history even if it claims that all “Malays” were once Hindus? Why is it that some love Islam but some hate Muslims..? Why are the Indians looked down upon? Why can’t I do business with whomever I choose to? Why the hell does the Home ministry sticks its unwelcomed fagin a*s into everything? Why can’t one’s noctuary be published even if it is anti government? WHY? Why? why? We can look high and low for the answers to these questions and we could very well easily obtain those answers. However, we do not need to do so, not yet at least. The crème’ de la crème’ to this is parallel to cytology, whilst here it goes back a few scores ago to the root of this insane democracy most Malaysian are actually happy about. It all started when UMNO decided after Independence that stealing is better than earning. The “why fix if not broken” mental stupidity of the majority is disgusting and demeaning. We have to ask questions. We cannot pretend that everything is pretty and it’s daisy and lilies all year round. The state of UMNO and the attitude that it breeds onto “Bumi” people must end. BN (god I just hate the sound of it…anways..) is made up of self-centered anal licking c**ts who just don’t have guts to do the right thing. I spit on you. So where do the rest of us go to? We have to get up and stand up and fight for our rights ( I know, I know it’s too cliché). Stop marrying your daughters to sons of c**ts. Stop feeling obligated when you meet the classic “Malay Datuk” pretending to be of CEO quality. Stop being afraid of the police cause let’s face it, you can actually argue that most of them are illiterate and are not very smart, hence the bad grades and hence the job. We can run and hide, but for how long? We will live happily, but for how long? Wouldn’t we in years to come on our death beds wished we did something for the better sake of humanity. Just because we don’t have pot bellied, fly invested babies on our streets that does not mean the state of this country is not heading to the pits. Mind you, voicing up is not tantamount to pataphysics. The stercovorous has to stop and patience and tolerance must never be equated to weakness or infirmity. The sthenia or strength of the minority is to create momentum but not to adorn barratry. It is omnipotent that we are not fooled by the things we see. To the government of Malaysia and to all those who still has their tongues embedded into the a**h**les of UMNO’s sons and daughters, let me warn you and be warned you must: We are watching your every move. We will be heard and when we do, you will listen till the wax gets falls out of your ears. Till then carry on doing what you do best, i.e.: screwing the minorities over. Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock…. Your time is near. By Sulo Oberoi
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. the rakyat have woken up from their slumber (possibly due to the hunger more than anything else - semua barang dah naik harga). only thing is how to overcome the fear factor - can get arrested even when teh-tarikking! Haul you to the station, rattle you up a bit, throw you back into the streets. Takut?
