/lit/ - Literature

In China, we consider people from Western countries to be inferior in many ways: weaker, less intelligent, ugly, arrogant, no manhood or virility to speak of. We call you "Wūgòu" which means dirt, we see you as dirt because most of you look like obese pigs wallowing in filth. Your country bends and twists to our every demand and when I visit your poor excuse for a country, your women grovel before me and call me their Chinese king. Your country is the embodiment of squalor, putridity and moral decay indicative of your imminent collapse. You have nothing to offer, your entire claim to glory as a nation relies primarily on your past achievements. The social justice claptrap, which you portray as a voice of a vocal minority, is, in fact, the voice of your youth, the official narrative of your government as well as the current Western civilization as a whole. You dare to insult the Asians and mock the spirit of Asian discipline all the while indulging in the prosperity worked out by the previous generations of Europeans, who would laugh at you and pity you the same as we do. The only warfare some of you have had the opportunity to witness and partake in has been invariably at the behest of Israel. You do not fight for your own country, you do not work for your own country, you do not procreate for your own country. You're a bunch of rootless mercenaries or worse, herd animals doing the financial elite's bidding all the while jeering at the Chinese, who are doing better than you are and are clearly winning. I don't fear you, I despise you and pity you. 任何人任何势力都不能阻挡中国人民实现更加美好生活的前进步伐!