I am ashamed of my Tschänder. It hangs and lolls around as he was created as a half Hartz.
This Tschänder I must convey my sons sadly, it did not even were helping you, if you like other anfinget, your teachers erschössen you want to.
That would only you in my pants, my dear boy; goeth proudly at the beribboned Gender past into your instructed wallow. You know: Men are pigs!
The donkey ears on your books, the dirt under your nails: What do I have to represent you, that account to be despised!
For you we have made the computer games, the beer and the nonsense, especially football, where you only heads with the head, and a clever liquor not hurt but known to the dumbest guy!
And let them but the girls! If they're so keen on you later times to pay the Hartz, at least let them! You will not dare, you take away your beer.
Let them take your for Wall Street to go to war, do the work in the channel and on the roofs, mark in the "think tanks" to Restruinierung of mankind the great Mäxinnen. Let them!
Understands finally that these girls finally want to come once physically and emotionally crippled home. Be tolerant. Let them!
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Tags: amok , gender mainstreaming , Hartz IV , Wall Street
