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Bring us your tired, your poor, your huddled masses yearning to breathe free, The wretched refuse of your teeming shore. Send these, the homeless, tempest-tost to me, We lift our lamp beside the golden door!

UNITED STATES / AUG 13, 2019 2:21 PM EST



3:09, Is that what your mom calls you?

UNITED STATES / AUG 13, 2019 3:13 PM EST
FO FAGGOT

UNITED STATES / AUG 13, 2019 3:09 PM EST
Welcome to America, Government of the Rednecks, by the Rednecks, for the Rednecks

UNITED STATES / AUG 13, 2019 3:03 PM EST
I like him not, nor stands it safe with us to let his madness range.

UNITED STATES / AUG 13, 2019 2:59 PM EST