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Oct. 8, 2021 - Get Off My Lawn - Gavin McInnes
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S04E39 - WE'RE JUST A MINOR THREAT
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I see no digging move, in a digital second.
I've never seen a noise.
I'm not going to be able to do it.
I'm not going to let you get away with this.
I heard that booming out of a car in the South Bronx this morning.
And the beauty of modern technology is if you just hear three or four words in a row, you can Google it, and there's the fucking song.
That's a bunch of specs I know nothing about.
Singing about Diguetto.
Very catchy chorus.
Ryan, what does it mean?
What do you mean, let's see?
Tell us what they're saying.
I have to listen hard.
What do you mean?
You have to get an erection to hear this song?
Why do you have to be erect to listen to this song?
No, not my penis.
My ears have to work.
You see how his nails are painted?
Correct.
I'm noticing that's a thing in the hood these days.
I saw a guy at Chipotle the other day, not gay, and he was just a tough guy, kind of big, like 6'4, kind of fat.
He had really, really baggy sweatpants on.
Like they were Academy Award gowns.
He's not gay.
I can tell.
And his toenails were painted blue.
Ron White paints his toenails.
You know what I would do if I was Superman?
I would just live in the hood and just annoy people.
Yeah, that would be cool.
I would just come up to him and go, so what's going on now?
You paint your toenails blue?
Yo, motherfucker, you need to step back.
And you're not even gay.
You're just, you don't have a job, do you?
Have you ever had a fucking job?
Or I saw this black woman with a dog also today.
And she looked a bit mental.
And I thought, how'd she buy the dog?
She's clearly on welfare.
She's never had a job.
She's fucked up.
She has like one sock on.
She's walking her dog.
And I thought, I know how you get money.
You get welfare and food stamps for your basics, right?
But then when you want something like a nice purse, you suck a dick.
And the person who provides you with the money for that dick sucking made his money dealing drugs.
And that's ironic because you're a crackhead and you spend money on drugs.
I don't quite get how the economy works.
It's like my wife's Indian tribe.
They get money from their casino and then they go to the casino and blow it all.
Obviously, it's not 100% returned, so there's diminishing returns, as they say.
But I'll bet you, here in the South Bronx, there's a massive economy of just fellatio and maybe sex in exchange for purses and money, and it's not frowned upon.
It's not even considered prostitution.
By the way, I'm guessing.
This is all a guess.
What do you think of that theory?
I think it's pretty good.
Yeah.
And you could, like, when you see a woman with a new weave and a purse, like a Yves Saint Laurent purse, you don't go, ugh, that fucking whore probably sucked a dick for that.
She's unemployed.
There's no way.
There's no stigma.
It's just like, oh, damn, she got a nice purse.
She must have sucked a dick.
It's almost like you see a normal person, like in a, in an Irish neighborhood, and he's got a new truck.
You're like, oh, he must have worked on a lot of overtime.
There should be stigma on prostitution.
It's disgusting and sad.
Okay.
You should feel bad if you get prostitutes.
And if you are a prostitute, you should feel bad.
You're fucking up.
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