"We insisted that he wear gloves on visits to Chad and Mali to protect him against tropical diseases."
"When we drove around poor African countries he would fling money and candy out the widow of his armored limousine to children who ran after our motorcade; he didn't want them close for fear of catching diseases from them. He never slept in a tent, though! That's just a myth. He only used the tent for official meetings."
smh. Memo to Gaddafi: Libya is your motherland, NOT your mother's land. Stop allowing strangers to bomb your country to smithereens. Leave, just leave. Olosi. I have bought me a bottle of the best red I can afford for that day when they will inform me that you have been dispatched to your harem in hell. Overdressed asshole.
Nurse ko, nurse ni. Enjoy the rest of this icky buffoon's antics here.
- Ikhide
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