Tanis: S’up, Nazis?
Hard Right Jay: Nazi? Hilarious.
Tanis: Ain’t nothing funny about this, honky.
Hard Right Jay: No, but Nazi, really? Nazi? Would a Nazi ride a Yamaha scooter?
Tanis: A pansy Nazi? Sure.
Hard Right Jay: Would a Nazi have a Jew for a lawyer?
Axe: Could you refer me, asshole? 'Cause I’m gonna need one in a minute.
Hard Right Jay: Would a Nazi own a game-worn Tim Duncan jersey?
Shania: You sniff that shit before bed at night, cupcake?
Hard Right Jay: Would a Nazi’s favorite snacks include ramen, pad thai, or foe?
Slash: It’s pronounced pho, pho, dummy.
Hard Right Jay: Oh. All right, would a Nazi get turned on by interracial gangbang porn?
Tanis: Who fucking doesn’t?
Actually they did, since “nazi” was a derogatory term (they referred to themselves as the NSDAP), but yeah, they didn’t have that layer of infantile sophistry that characterizes modern chan nazis.
Lacking an “imp” in the middle.
“You’re playing the Nazi Card” still is not the same thing as actually denying you are a Nazi.
Just as “You’re playing the race card” is still not a denial someone is racist.
In both cases it is only proof someone is thin skinned about the labels, but it does fuck-all to show why they would be inappropriate.
An argument beautifully, if somewhat bitterly, satirised by The Onion:
https://www.theonion.com/holocaust-survivors-recall-exact-day-holocaust-started-1830685498
Very good
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