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Fuck GQ: "It's Your Civic Duty to Ruin Thanksgiving by Bringing Up Trump"

So if you are having dinner with Trump supporters it will ruin their dinner if you bring him up? Is that some weird ass reverse logic? I would encourage anyone I am eating with to bring him up. Been a few years since I made my sister-in-law cry. One of the best days of my life, top 20 for sure.
 
that was a pretty crazy article, dont let it get you

Frankly, the whiny passive-aggressive little skinny jeans shits need a damned good beat-down, but that's just what they want. Provoke us, get us arrested, get us disarmed, and take us apart piecemeal.

Throw water in their faces, at worst, but don't succumb to their temptation.
 
GQ: "how to ensure no one invites you over anymore"

GQ: " how to be a cunt by insulting people who are gracious enough to let your commie ass into their home"

GQ: "how to ensure no one offers to be your designated driver"

 
To me, "GQ" still stands for General Quarters. The magazine of the same acronym doesn't even know the meaning of the word "Gentlemen", and proves it with that article as they have many times in the past as well. It's Cosmo for those who aspire to be all the beta male they can be...
 
Frankly, the whiny passive-aggressive little skinny jeans shits need a damned good beat-down, but that's just what they want. Provoke us, get us arrested, get us disarmed, and take us apart piecemeal.

Throw water in their faces, at worst, but don't succumb to their temptation.

Frankly, I think a good gut stomping ought to clear the air, and then stomp the whiny ass punks that complain about the first group getting gut stomped, etc,etc, until all the shits have been trashed under a boot heel of some Make America great again size 10s. I'm tired of trying to think about where the counterpunch might come from, I know already. Time to set up 3 plays ahead. Happy Thanksgiving.
 
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To me, "GQ" still stands for General Quarters. The magazine of the same acronym doesn't even know the meaning of the word "Gentlemen", and proves it with that article as they have many times in the past as well. It's Cosmo for those who aspire to be all the beta male they can be...

I thought “GQ” stood for “Good Queers” Isn’t it a gay lifestyle magazine?

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2ndamendfan, amen. We stopped with the niceties over family dinner a few years ago and the taste of so many dishes has never been better. The author of that article is a dick. It's who he is and what he does for a living. He also has no ability whatsoever to wrap his head around the election.

The family event that put an abrupt stop to me and several others choking down honest words was a relative who wrote a "novel" whose characters were based on family members. The book is a work of plagiarism, shitty writing, and how to take a stab at people when you are too cowardly to do it to their face. I won't name the author in part because of the shame of being related to him. And GQ gave this pile of excrement a rave review. I just scanned their review and am once again assured the reason they did so was that the book was all about being a raging dick. It is all they know and is central to their adolescent anti-man identity. His suggestions on how to ruin Thanksgiving are the words of someone whose nuts have yet to drop and is driven to a dinnertime rage at grandma because his peas are touching his carrots. Such actions do nothing to further any cause other than demonstrating what a parochial dolt he is.

Such people have no notion of what being a gentleman is. They confuse good manners with being a pushover. And on one delightful evening, all such confusion came to a crashing end. I do not recall everything I said so I cannot say for sure that I am proud of it. But the table rose in a chorus of indignation so loud it surprised me, which is saying something. This shit stain of a plagiarist has not shown his face in two years. He seems to have been holed up in LA and hanging out with Shia LeButtFuck ever since.

So today I will sit with family and I will give thanks, truly. I will pray for those not so fortunate to enjoy and be nourished by such a gathering. I will cherish honest and gentlemanly discourse over some fine bourbon. And I will hold onto the words of Jonathan Swift, "Good-Manners is the Art of making those People easy with whom we converse.", until such time as it is necessary for the common good to not do so.
 
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GQ: "how to ensure no one invites you over anymore"

GQ: " how to be a cunt by insulting people who are gracious enough to let your commie ass into their home"

GQ: "how to ensure no one offers to be your designated driver and drops a dime on you when you leave drunk"

Better now
 
Frankly, I think a good gut stomping ought to clear the air, and then stomp the whiny ass punks that complain about the first group getting gut stomped, etc,etc, until all the shits have been trashed under a boot heel of some Make America great again size 10s. I'm tired of trying to think about where the counterpunch might come from, I know already. Time to set up 3 plays ahead. Happy Thanksgiving.


You must have small feet... :)