[Banned.]

I was just a boy when the infidels came to my village in their blackhawk helicopters.

The infidels fired at the oilfields and they lit up like the eyes of Allah.

Burning oil rained from the sky and cooked everything it touched.

I could only hide myself and cry as my goats were consumed by the fiery black liquid death.

In the midst of the chaos, I could swear that I heard my goats screaming for help.

As quickly as they had come, the infidels were gone.

It was on that day I put a jihad on them. And if you don't believe it, then you'd better kill me now, because I'll put a jihad on you, too.

[the man what to eat that fruit.]

damn...

you had a lucky escape from those infidels... i hope your goats are okay... 

[StaleWater]

That happened to me once

[browsing at incredibly high sped.]

infidels are the wrost

if i had to choose between being a n word with hard r and an infidel id choose a n word with hard r ill tell you hwat

[browsing at incredibly high sped.]

amirite?

[the man what to eat that fruit.]

absolutely!