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“POO IN IT” – The new Irish PM, upon seeing the countryside of Ireland for the first time.
When it’s time for White people to elect a new leader of their country, they need to ensure that the leader meets certain standards. These standards should include loyalty to one’s nation and race, respect for traditional European values and the ability to balance compassion with wisdom.
Since we’re not living in an era of healthy White nations, however, the gullible majority who still believe in democracy need to lower their expectations a little. Electing a leader who is simply White and potty-trained, for example, is better than nothing.
Sadly, the people of Ireland have even thrown those standards aside.
In an act of madness that could best be described as “Jew-inspired,” those eccentric paddies have elected for PM an Indian mongrel who allegedly shouted, “What the hell is that?” when given a toilet for his thirtieth birthday.
The son of an Indian immigrant who came out as gay in 2015 will be the next Irish prime minister, after he was voted leader of the country’s main governing party.
Leo Varadkar’s victory in the Fine Gael leadership contest on Friday, which took place after outgoing PM Enda Kenny announced his resignation last month, marks another significant step forward for equality in the country, after 2015’s gay marriage referendum.
As well as becoming Ireland’s first gay prime minister, Varadkar, 38, will also become the country’s youngest leader, and the first from an ethnic minority background. His position will be confirmed later this month when parliament resumes after a break.
Meet Leo Varandkar, a true child of the Emerald Isle.
So, just to put this story in greater perspective: the Irish have given power to a man who is at least 40 times more likely to molest children than a normal person, has no stake in the future of the country he represents, and who views the human anus as a biological USB port.
Furthermore, he’s a raceless half-caste who is not Irish, can never be Irish, and would never be described as “Irish” by anyone viewing his photograph.
This is pretty unacceptable. I mean, even Barack Obama kept his fudge-packing behind closed doors (specifically, the doors of Comet Ping Pong).
This guy isn’t even pretending to be sane.
Listen to him rant about “prejudice” to a bunch of Supergoys.
Although Varadkar’s centre-right politics are clearly conservative, he portrays the image of a new, progressive Ireland, symbolised best in May 2015 when the Republic voted overwhelmingly in favour of gay marriage. It came just a few months after Varadkar came out publicly in a radio interview.
Read that paragraph again and remember: this is not satire.
In the 2015 interview with RTE radio when he came out, Vradkar said: “It’s not something that defines me. I’m not a half-Indian politician, or a doctor politician, or a gay politician, for that matter. It’s just part of who I am. It doesn’t define me. It is part of my character, I suppose.”
Of course those things define you, you aloo-eating, loo-evading pervert. What could be a greater indicator of a man’s character and vision than his biochemical make-up?
The simple fact is that the Republic of Ireland is in trouble. There are only 4.6 million people living in the country, which is just over half of the estimated population of London. If their lax immigration policy continues without resistance, colorful enrichers will submerge them in a single generation.
Electing this street-shitter is simply going to accelerate the process, even if he does laughably identify as “conservative.”
Irish people, it’s time to unite and stop this poison from spreading!
A good start would be to join your local Daily Stormer book club and meet like-minded Nationalists. Internet friendships can be entertaining, but they’re a poor substitute for real life interaction.
Ireland will be great again.
