Important Message for Herr Wichser:
You need to spend a bit more time on the funny alterations of monikers. The ones you posted are, to be quite blunt, not only not funny, they are lame. Not the stuff that someone who works in the Arts would be proud of, to be sure.
You may wish to consult the thesaurus:
thesaurus.com
Secondly, your current rant appears to be based on a cursory search of WWII Nazi propaganda, and it appears you stopped as soon as you found something that appeared to you to reinforce your sanguine expectation that a few others might be converted into assuming the form of some hallucinogenic omnium-gatherum that actually exists only between your own ears.
I say "appears" because my personal opinion (and I am an expert in the area) is that you are posting such loquaciousness in a simple-minded yet futile attempt to make yourself feel better for being as cognizant as a rancid corn dog. It's a rather simple deduction for the rest of us.
Whatever happened to you to make you an arschgesicht really worked well. I know this is all very difficult for you, as assholes have a hard time sucking. You're doing quite well overall, but given your propensity for demonstrating your ability to observe the world from behind a belly button made of lexan, it would help the rest of us tremendously if you might take the time to relax, take a few deep breaths, and shut the fuck up before you make a mistake that will alter your lifestyle. Not to mention there is no room for your friends.
The latest rumor here is that wenn ihre mutter auf dem strand sitzt, versuchen katzen, sie zu begraben.
Can you verify this?
Best Regarding,
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