I imagine myself in bantculture, leading my Platoon. Our mission is to stop sh*Rty dogs from advancing. We mow down the sh*Rty dogs but they keep coming. I shoot sh*Rty dogs but I run out of ammo so I draw my sword and begin slaughtering s*Yteens, since s*

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Anonymous 08/16/25 (Sat) 13:16:24 No.191735

I imagine myself in bantculture, leading my Platoon. Our mission is to stop sh*Rty dogs from advancing. We mow down the sh*Rty dogs but they keep coming. I shoot sh*Rty dogs but I run out of ammo so I draw my sword and begin slaughtering s*Yteens, since s*Yteens are psychially inferior to me, I slay them by dozens. Then I get shot, but I didn't fall, I kept fighting. Then shot again and again. s*Yteens were shooting me from a distance like the cowards they are. I lie down, facing up to sky and I see ARYAN CHAD (Tengri) smiling at me, I smile back… Then I woke up, in GVNSVKYV, my homeland. My BANT brethren gave me a warm welcome to heaven. I finally made it, I finally made it into heaven.

Anonymous 08/16/25 (Sat) 13:17:46 No.191737