for women
kan nin laa bu eh chao chee bye opium drug trafficker British Empire fucking cunt
for men
kan nin laa bu eh chao chee bye opium drug trafficker British Empire fucking shitskin
then cay this lines
fuck your mother for drugging mainly Chinese British Sujects Singaporean ... you kan nin neh mother futcker chao British angmoh .... piu piu piu
We are talking about an Empire of drug traffickers targeting wealthy QiaLong Qing Dynasty for drug money 2000% profit from drugging Chinese.
This is 2015, 100 years ago was 1915 British Empire colonized Singapore and drugged your forefather with opium to expand their Empire.
Remember this, we Chinese are NOT poor nation or people but wealthy business traders back in 1915 like you see now & today.
No need to drug us Chinese!!!!!!
In January, 1917, we found ourselves at Singapore, a British dependency, situated at the end of the Malay Peninsula, and one of the greatest seaports of the Orient. We were stopping at the Hotel de l' Europe, a large and first class hotel. The first morning at breakfast, the waiter stood beside us, waiting for our order. He was a handsome young Malay, dressed in white linen clothes, and wearing a green jade bracelet on one wrist. We gave him our order and he did not move off. He continued to stand quietly beside our chairs, as in a trance. We repeated the order-one tea, one coffee, two papayas. He continued to stand still beside us, stupidly. Finally he went away. We waited for a long time and nothing happened. At last, after a long wait, he returned and set before us a teapot filled with hot water. Nothing else. We repeated again-tea, coffee, papayas. We said it two or three times. Then he went away and came back with some tea. We repeated again, coffee and fruit. Eventually he brought us some coffee. Finally, after many endeavors, we got the fruit. It all took a long time. We then began to realize that something was the matter with him. He could understand English well enough to know what orders we were giving him, but he seemed to forget as soon as he left our sight. We then realized that he was probably drugged. It was the same thing every day. In the morning he was stupid and dull, and could not remember what we told him. By evening his brain was clearer, and at dinner he could remember well enough. The effects of whatever he had been taking had apparently worn off during the day
http://www.druglibrary.org/schaffer/history/om/om4.htm
Fuck you big big All British bastards
kan nin laa bu eh chao chee bye opium drug trafficker British Empire fucking cunt
for men
kan nin laa bu eh chao chee bye opium drug trafficker British Empire fucking shitskin
then cay this lines
fuck your mother for drugging mainly Chinese British Sujects Singaporean ... you kan nin neh mother futcker chao British angmoh .... piu piu piu
We are talking about an Empire of drug traffickers targeting wealthy QiaLong Qing Dynasty for drug money 2000% profit from drugging Chinese.
This is 2015, 100 years ago was 1915 British Empire colonized Singapore and drugged your forefather with opium to expand their Empire.
Remember this, we Chinese are NOT poor nation or people but wealthy business traders back in 1915 like you see now & today.
No need to drug us Chinese!!!!!!
In January, 1917, we found ourselves at Singapore, a British dependency, situated at the end of the Malay Peninsula, and one of the greatest seaports of the Orient. We were stopping at the Hotel de l' Europe, a large and first class hotel. The first morning at breakfast, the waiter stood beside us, waiting for our order. He was a handsome young Malay, dressed in white linen clothes, and wearing a green jade bracelet on one wrist. We gave him our order and he did not move off. He continued to stand quietly beside our chairs, as in a trance. We repeated the order-one tea, one coffee, two papayas. He continued to stand still beside us, stupidly. Finally he went away. We waited for a long time and nothing happened. At last, after a long wait, he returned and set before us a teapot filled with hot water. Nothing else. We repeated again-tea, coffee, papayas. We said it two or three times. Then he went away and came back with some tea. We repeated again, coffee and fruit. Eventually he brought us some coffee. Finally, after many endeavors, we got the fruit. It all took a long time. We then began to realize that something was the matter with him. He could understand English well enough to know what orders we were giving him, but he seemed to forget as soon as he left our sight. We then realized that he was probably drugged. It was the same thing every day. In the morning he was stupid and dull, and could not remember what we told him. By evening his brain was clearer, and at dinner he could remember well enough. The effects of whatever he had been taking had apparently worn off during the day
http://www.druglibrary.org/schaffer/history/om/om4.htm
Fuck you big big All British bastards
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