Friday, April 18, 2008
It's 3 AM in North Korea and KIM Jong IL Picks Up the Phone by jihadgene
Meanwhile somewhere in Pyongyang, Norf Korea, DPRK, it's 3 AM in the Imperial Palace of Great Reader KIM Jong IL, and we find that his telephone is bling-ing.
KIM- (someone at the bedroom door) Knocka-Knocka-Knocka! ...ZZZZZZZZZzzzzzzzzz...KNOCK-KNOCK!
WANG- It's me, Great Reader. Seven Star General Wang of the Most Glorious Mal-Nourished Peoples Army, Sir!
KIM- And yous wakes me up at 3 AM in the morning for whats, Wang? Yoo have some kinda death wish or some-ting ?
WANG- Oh no Sir! Phone, Sir. You have a call.
KIM- From who?
WANG- I don't know Sir...what with budget cuts and all...we couldn't afford
KIM- Damn! Give me phone Wang!
WANG- Yes, Great Reader.
KIM- HELL-ROW MYSTERY CALLER! It's 3 AM and I am Great Reader KIM Jong IL! Who are you and from where are you calling?
CALLER#1- Blah.Blah.Blah. Reverend Jay of Chicago, Illinois USA.
KIM- Yes. I'm heard of you, Looong Time! Yoo some kinda Spirit-filled Leader, a WEVEREND with your owns church, nose less. So's how's your Jooo Hatin' Congregation on the Souf Side of Chicago doin? Donations up?
Caller#1- Blah.Blah.Blah. Must be gas prices.
KIM- I hear ya! So's what chew calls for?
Caller#1- Well, Blah.Blah.Blah.
KIM- No kiddin?
KIM- But the Dude's runnin' for President... and you means to tells me he never says the word "RUV" to or about anyone or any thang and can only say the word "REVERE" instead?! Per scripture in the Bible? Where in the Bible is that kinda sick crap?!
Caller#1- Blah.Blah.Blah.Trinity United Church Bible.
KIM- OOoh, that Bible. OKray. But I mean... the guy musta told his wife he "RUV'D" her at some time. I means they have two kids, and all. What kinda wife would...
Caller#1- Blah.Blah.Blah. M-I-C-H-E-L-L-E.
KIM- You're right. Sayin he ruv'd her would only piss her off even more.
I means what with her daily struggles and all.
Caller#1- Blah.Blah.Blah. Struggles?
KIM- Sure! She's only making around $300k a year, "a typical" Nubian Goddess in the middle-class, whose an Ivy-League-Educated Administrator, who lives on/in a suburban estate, and whose friends are all "typical white" average, middle-income, blue-collar lawyers, just strugglin' day-2-day for some frickin gas money. Yep. Life in America is a real bitch, for her, I'm sure.
KIM- You're right. Enough abrout her.
Caller#1- So how do we fix...Blah.Blah.Blah?
KIM- Have him wear a USA flag pin on his "Team Rezko" bowling shirt!
KIM- Ya did that, did ya? Lasted half of a day, did he? Not good.
KIM- Sure. Put him on.
Caller#2- Blah, HOPE! Blah, CHANGE! Blah. Blah. Blah. No good ABC!
45 minutes of B.S.!
KIM- Lookie hear! Whens ABSeize Jorge Steponallofus and Charlie SuxPelosiAss Gibson gives you "womens" you needs to makes "womens aid" outta that! You savy, Home-Slice?
Caller#2- "Typical white"...Blah.Blah.Blah.
KIM- Don't go throwin Granny under the bus again, even if I liked it.
Caller#2- Blah. Blah. Just Words.
KIM- Oh hells no! You used that and it's cummin back to haunt your stoopid a$$ all-ready! Even an eye-so-late-ted DickTater can see that!!!
Now just chill and wee-pete after me...
Caller#2- Blah. Blah. Chillin'. I will wee-pete...
KIM- Good. Now say "I'm RUV mine cat".
Caller#2- Blah. Blah. Cat.
KIM- Good. Now say "I'm RUV mine dog".
Caller#2- Blah. Blah. Dog.
KIM- Great! Now we bee cookin' wiff gas!
Caller#2- Blah. Blah. Gas.
KIM- WONDERFUL! Now say, "I'm RUV'S AMERICA"!
Caller#2- ........no response...............
KIM- Hell-row! Anysbodies there?! HELLLLL-ROOOOOOOOOOW!!!
KIM- He took a smoke break?!...whatever......
KIM- Sure, put her on.
Caller#3- Blah.Blah.Blah. And furthermore blah-blah-blah-blah-blah!
KIM- General Wang! Put on a 50 gallon (US) drum of coffee! It's gonna be a looong night. (back to Oprah...er..caller#3)...No, I have no idea why you and Stedman broke up.
Caller#3- Blah.Blah.Blah. And furthermore...
KIM- (to self) No wonder Chicago is having earf-quakes.