I don't have to cry about pesky boot lickers refusing to follow my rules on my property. That's why you're out on the sidewalk throwing a meaningless impotent little boot licking toddler tantrum.
Your inane gibberish about masks and breathing doesn't take away my property rights or my 1st amendment rights. I'll tell you have to wear one, or you can't wear one, or I'll insist you put on a clown wig if you want to come in. That's my right. You, boot licker, don't get to control me and my property isn't your property.
Come to terms with it, because your little sidewalk tantrums don't change anything.
You keep calling it a fantasy because you're clinically retarded.
I do have authority over my own private property. And you're free to sit outside licking boots demanding the government force me to let your retarded ass on to my private property. And I'm the one who gets to decide. Not you. Because, private property. As in, not your property.
I don't have to cry about pesky boot lickers refusing to follow my rules on my property. That's why you're out on the sidewalk throwing a meaningless impotent little boot licking toddler tantrum.
Your inane gibberish about masks and breathing doesn't take away my property rights or my 1st amendment rights. I'll tell you have to wear one, or you can't wear one, or I'll insist you put on a clown wig if you want to come in. That's my right. You, boot licker, don't get to control me and my property isn't your property.
Come to terms with it, because your little sidewalk tantrums don't change anything.
Is it the breathing part that bothers you or that you just don't have the ultimate control you keep pretending you have?
It's the part where a boot licking halfwit thinks he has the right to dictate my rules on my property.
Ohhh the part where you somehow get authority over people's biological functions!
That's not happening, son.
That's why I keep calling it a fantasy
You keep calling it a fantasy because you're clinically retarded.
I do have authority over my own private property. And you're free to sit outside licking boots demanding the government force me to let your retarded ass on to my private property. And I'm the one who gets to decide. Not you. Because, private property. As in, not your property.