No one batted an eyelid until I punched someone, quite firmly, and chucked him onto a snooker table. My cover was almost instantly blown.
in history.
It's a fine Irish nose.
Spudular.
enormous pair of *******s on a very small dog.
I once had to share a lift (elevator) with a Hassidic over in Stamford Hill. He was the least 'physical' person I have ever encountered; his skin was white to the point of translusence and he was clearly disturbed to be forced into close proximity with a ruggedly handsome goy like me. I must say, the revulsion was mutual.
Is it anti-semitic to point out that, in their heavy serge outfits they f**king reeked to high heaven (in which they don't believe, I understand)?
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