CRUSHING JUGGERNAUT
You're going to think I'm joking, but indians have for thousands of years been obsessed with huge structures that can crush them.
There is a ritual called the Juggernaut. A Juggernaut is a huge stone wagon, as big as they can build, that is dragged through the land on a grand tour. The idea is it's like a mobile temple, "I'm such a great, kind, and powerful king I'm bringing god to the little people out in the boonies for a day", so the Juggernaut is considered very holy. Touching the Juggernaut is good luck, and naturally, people would swarm them, they'd press each other into the wheels, or get their clothing caught, and be mulched up.
You'd think that would be the end of it. Actually, for the indian, "Ignoring danger" is considered very honorable, great bravery. So young men would stand before this slow steamroller daring each other to be the last to move. This too, was a source of death.
You think THAT'S the bottom but it isn't.
You see, touching the juggernaut and daring the danger of the juggernaut are all well and good, those are little blessings. The *best* thing that can happen to you is to be *KILLED* by the juggernaut. See, you have been killed by something holy, and thus your next life will be blessed. People would lie down in it's path, lay their infants down before it, they would command their children to crouch in it's way with their eyes closed or blindfolded.
This is considered racist myth today. "All the deaths were accidents" they say. Even though we have photographs of foreigners pulling the children away from the wheels, and every single foreign people who ever saw the ritual said the same thing: "They sacrifice their children to a big stone wagon".
Perhaps this is why the indian loves the cow and the elephant, nature's crushing monoliths. Who knows where this indian sickness began, perhaps some part of him misses his ancient charioteer masters, who brought prosperity even as they trampled.
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>>519654397
Zelenskyyyyyyyy noooooooo!
Zelenskyyyyyyyy noooooooo!
>>519252936
Go back to your shithole poopjeet
Go back to your shithole poopjeet
>>518971807
here:
CRUSHING JUGGERNAUT
You're going to think I'm joking, but indians have for thousands of years been obsessed with huge structures that can crush them.
There is a ritual called the Juggernaut. A Juggernaut is a huge stone wagon, as big as they can build, that is dragged through the land on a grand tour. The idea is it's like a mobile temple, "I'm such a great, kind, and powerful king I'm bringing god to the little people out in the boonies for a day", so the Juggernaut is considered very holy. Touching the Juggernaut is good luck, and naturally, people would swarm them, they'd press each other into the wheels, or get their clothing caught, and be mulched up.
You'd think that would be the end of it. Actually, for the indian, "Ignoring danger" is considered very honorable, great bravery. So young men would stand before this slow steamroller daring each other to be the last to move. This too, was a source of death.
You think THAT'S the bottom but it isn't.
You see, touching the juggernaut and daring the danger of the juggernaut are all well and good, those are little blessings. The *best* thing that can happen to you is to be *KILLED* by the juggernaut. See, you have been killed by something holy, and thus your next life will be blessed. People would lie down in it's path, lay their infants down before it, they would command their children to crouch in it's way with their eyes closed or blindfolded.
This is considered racist myth today. "All the deaths were accidents" they say. Even though we have photographs of foreigners pulling the children away from the wheels, and every single foreign people who ever saw the ritual said the same thing: "They sacrifice their children to a big stone wagon".
Perhaps this is why the indian loves the cow and the elephant, nature's crushing monoliths. Who knows where this indian sickness began, perhaps some part of him misses his ancient charioteer masters, who brought prosperity even as they trampled.
here:
CRUSHING JUGGERNAUT
You're going to think I'm joking, but indians have for thousands of years been obsessed with huge structures that can crush them.
There is a ritual called the Juggernaut. A Juggernaut is a huge stone wagon, as big as they can build, that is dragged through the land on a grand tour. The idea is it's like a mobile temple, "I'm such a great, kind, and powerful king I'm bringing god to the little people out in the boonies for a day", so the Juggernaut is considered very holy. Touching the Juggernaut is good luck, and naturally, people would swarm them, they'd press each other into the wheels, or get their clothing caught, and be mulched up.
You'd think that would be the end of it. Actually, for the indian, "Ignoring danger" is considered very honorable, great bravery. So young men would stand before this slow steamroller daring each other to be the last to move. This too, was a source of death.
You think THAT'S the bottom but it isn't.
You see, touching the juggernaut and daring the danger of the juggernaut are all well and good, those are little blessings. The *best* thing that can happen to you is to be *KILLED* by the juggernaut. See, you have been killed by something holy, and thus your next life will be blessed. People would lie down in it's path, lay their infants down before it, they would command their children to crouch in it's way with their eyes closed or blindfolded.
This is considered racist myth today. "All the deaths were accidents" they say. Even though we have photographs of foreigners pulling the children away from the wheels, and every single foreign people who ever saw the ritual said the same thing: "They sacrifice their children to a big stone wagon".
Perhaps this is why the indian loves the cow and the elephant, nature's crushing monoliths. Who knows where this indian sickness began, perhaps some part of him misses his ancient charioteer masters, who brought prosperity even as they trampled.
>>518971807
here:
CRUSHING JUGGERNAUT
You're going to think I'm joking, but indians have for thousands of years been obsessed with huge structures that can crush them.
There is a ritual called the Juggernaut. A Juggernaut is a huge stone wagon, as big as they can build, that is dragged through the land on a grand tour. The idea is it's like a mobile temple, "I'm such a great, kind, and powerful king I'm bringing god to the little people out in the boonies for a day", so the Juggernaut is considered very holy. Touching the Juggernaut is good luck, and naturally, people would swarm them, they'd press each other into the wheels, or get their clothing caught, and be mulched up.
You'd think that would be the end of it. Actually, for the indian, "Ignoring danger" is considered very honorable, great bravery. So young men would stand before this slow steamroller daring each other to be the last to move. This too, was a source of death.
You think THAT'S the bottom but it isn't.
You see, touching the juggernaut and daring the danger of the juggernaut are all well and good, those are little blessings. The *best* thing that can happen to you is to be *KILLED* by the juggernaut. See, you have been killed by something holy, and thus your next life will be blessed. People would lie down in it's path, lay their infants down before it, they would command their children to crouch in it's way with their eyes closed or blindfolded.
This is considered racist myth today. "All the deaths were accidents" they say. Even though we have photographs of foreigners pulling the children away from the wheels, and every single foreign people who ever saw the ritual said the same thing: "They sacrifice their children to a big stone wagon".
Perhaps this is why the indian loves the cow and the elephant, nature's crushing monoliths. Who knows where this indian sickness began, perhaps some part of him misses his ancient charioteer masters, who brought prosperity even as they trampled.
here:
CRUSHING JUGGERNAUT
You're going to think I'm joking, but indians have for thousands of years been obsessed with huge structures that can crush them.
There is a ritual called the Juggernaut. A Juggernaut is a huge stone wagon, as big as they can build, that is dragged through the land on a grand tour. The idea is it's like a mobile temple, "I'm such a great, kind, and powerful king I'm bringing god to the little people out in the boonies for a day", so the Juggernaut is considered very holy. Touching the Juggernaut is good luck, and naturally, people would swarm them, they'd press each other into the wheels, or get their clothing caught, and be mulched up.
You'd think that would be the end of it. Actually, for the indian, "Ignoring danger" is considered very honorable, great bravery. So young men would stand before this slow steamroller daring each other to be the last to move. This too, was a source of death.
You think THAT'S the bottom but it isn't.
You see, touching the juggernaut and daring the danger of the juggernaut are all well and good, those are little blessings. The *best* thing that can happen to you is to be *KILLED* by the juggernaut. See, you have been killed by something holy, and thus your next life will be blessed. People would lie down in it's path, lay their infants down before it, they would command their children to crouch in it's way with their eyes closed or blindfolded.
This is considered racist myth today. "All the deaths were accidents" they say. Even though we have photographs of foreigners pulling the children away from the wheels, and every single foreign people who ever saw the ritual said the same thing: "They sacrifice their children to a big stone wagon".
Perhaps this is why the indian loves the cow and the elephant, nature's crushing monoliths. Who knows where this indian sickness began, perhaps some part of him misses his ancient charioteer masters, who brought prosperity even as they trampled.
>>518971807
here:
CRUSHING JUGGERNAUT
You're going to think I'm joking, but indians have for thousands of years been obsessed with huge structures that can crush them.
There is a ritual called the Juggernaut. A Juggernaut is a huge stone wagon, as big as they can build, that is dragged through the land on a grand tour. The idea is it's like a mobile temple, "I'm such a great, kind, and powerful king I'm bringing god to the little people out in the boonies for a day", so the Juggernaut is considered very holy. Touching the Juggernaut is good luck, and naturally, people would swarm them, they'd press each other into the wheels, or get their clothing caught, and be mulched up.
You'd think that would be the end of it. Actually, for the indian, "Ignoring danger" is considered very honorable, great bravery. So young men would stand before this slow steamroller daring each other to be the last to move. This too, was a source of death.
You think THAT'S the bottom but it isn't.
You see, touching the juggernaut and daring the danger of the juggernaut are all well and good, those are little blessings. The *best* thing that can happen to you is to be *KILLED* by the juggernaut. See, you have been killed by something holy, and thus your next life will be blessed. People would lie down in it's path, lay their infants down before it, they would command their children to crouch in it's way with their eyes closed or blindfolded.
This is considered racist myth today. "All the deaths were accidents" they say. Even though we have photographs of foreigners pulling the children away from the wheels, and every single foreign people who ever saw the ritual said the same thing: "They sacrifice their children to a big stone wagon".
Perhaps this is why the indian loves the cow and the elephant, nature's crushing monoliths. Who knows where this indian sickness began, perhaps some part of him misses his ancient charioteer masters, who brought prosperity even as they trampled.
here:
CRUSHING JUGGERNAUT
You're going to think I'm joking, but indians have for thousands of years been obsessed with huge structures that can crush them.
There is a ritual called the Juggernaut. A Juggernaut is a huge stone wagon, as big as they can build, that is dragged through the land on a grand tour. The idea is it's like a mobile temple, "I'm such a great, kind, and powerful king I'm bringing god to the little people out in the boonies for a day", so the Juggernaut is considered very holy. Touching the Juggernaut is good luck, and naturally, people would swarm them, they'd press each other into the wheels, or get their clothing caught, and be mulched up.
You'd think that would be the end of it. Actually, for the indian, "Ignoring danger" is considered very honorable, great bravery. So young men would stand before this slow steamroller daring each other to be the last to move. This too, was a source of death.
You think THAT'S the bottom but it isn't.
You see, touching the juggernaut and daring the danger of the juggernaut are all well and good, those are little blessings. The *best* thing that can happen to you is to be *KILLED* by the juggernaut. See, you have been killed by something holy, and thus your next life will be blessed. People would lie down in it's path, lay their infants down before it, they would command their children to crouch in it's way with their eyes closed or blindfolded.
This is considered racist myth today. "All the deaths were accidents" they say. Even though we have photographs of foreigners pulling the children away from the wheels, and every single foreign people who ever saw the ritual said the same thing: "They sacrifice their children to a big stone wagon".
Perhaps this is why the indian loves the cow and the elephant, nature's crushing monoliths. Who knows where this indian sickness began, perhaps some part of him misses his ancient charioteer masters, who brought prosperity even as they trampled.
>>518971807
here:
CRUSHING JUGGERNAUT
You're going to think I'm joking, but indians have for thousands of years been obsessed with huge structures that can crush them.
There is a ritual called the Juggernaut. A Juggernaut is a huge stone wagon, as big as they can build, that is dragged through the land on a grand tour. The idea is it's like a mobile temple, "I'm such a great, kind, and powerful king I'm bringing god to the little people out in the boonies for a day", so the Juggernaut is considered very holy. Touching the Juggernaut is good luck, and naturally, people would swarm them, they'd press each other into the wheels, or get their clothing caught, and be mulched up.
You'd think that would be the end of it. Actually, for the indian, "Ignoring danger" is considered very honorable, great bravery. So young men would stand before this slow steamroller daring each other to be the last to move. This too, was a source of death.
You think THAT'S the bottom but it isn't.
You see, touching the juggernaut and daring the danger of the juggernaut are all well and good, those are little blessings. The *best* thing that can happen to you is to be *KILLED* by the juggernaut. See, you have been killed by something holy, and thus your next life will be blessed. People would lie down in it's path, lay their infants down before it, they would command their children to crouch in it's way with their eyes closed or blindfolded.
This is considered racist myth today. "All the deaths were accidents" they say. Even though we have photographs of foreigners pulling the children away from the wheels, and every single foreign people who ever saw the ritual said the same thing: "They sacrifice their children to a big stone wagon".
Perhaps this is why the indian loves the cow and the elephant, nature's crushing monoliths. Who knows where this indian sickness began, perhaps some part of him misses his ancient charioteer masters, who brought prosperity even as they trampled.
here:
CRUSHING JUGGERNAUT
You're going to think I'm joking, but indians have for thousands of years been obsessed with huge structures that can crush them.
There is a ritual called the Juggernaut. A Juggernaut is a huge stone wagon, as big as they can build, that is dragged through the land on a grand tour. The idea is it's like a mobile temple, "I'm such a great, kind, and powerful king I'm bringing god to the little people out in the boonies for a day", so the Juggernaut is considered very holy. Touching the Juggernaut is good luck, and naturally, people would swarm them, they'd press each other into the wheels, or get their clothing caught, and be mulched up.
You'd think that would be the end of it. Actually, for the indian, "Ignoring danger" is considered very honorable, great bravery. So young men would stand before this slow steamroller daring each other to be the last to move. This too, was a source of death.
You think THAT'S the bottom but it isn't.
You see, touching the juggernaut and daring the danger of the juggernaut are all well and good, those are little blessings. The *best* thing that can happen to you is to be *KILLED* by the juggernaut. See, you have been killed by something holy, and thus your next life will be blessed. People would lie down in it's path, lay their infants down before it, they would command their children to crouch in it's way with their eyes closed or blindfolded.
This is considered racist myth today. "All the deaths were accidents" they say. Even though we have photographs of foreigners pulling the children away from the wheels, and every single foreign people who ever saw the ritual said the same thing: "They sacrifice their children to a big stone wagon".
Perhaps this is why the indian loves the cow and the elephant, nature's crushing monoliths. Who knows where this indian sickness began, perhaps some part of him misses his ancient charioteer masters, who brought prosperity even as they trampled.
>>518971807
here:
CRUSHING JUGGERNAUT
You're going to think I'm joking, but indians have for thousands of years been obsessed with huge structures that can crush them.
There is a ritual called the Juggernaut. A Juggernaut is a huge stone wagon, as big as they can build, that is dragged through the land on a grand tour. The idea is it's like a mobile temple, "I'm such a great, kind, and powerful king I'm bringing god to the little people out in the boonies for a day", so the Juggernaut is considered very holy. Touching the Juggernaut is good luck, and naturally, people would swarm them, they'd press each other into the wheels, or get their clothing caught, and be mulched up.
You'd think that would be the end of it. Actually, for the indian, "Ignoring danger" is considered very honorable, great bravery. So young men would stand before this slow steamroller daring each other to be the last to move. This too, was a source of death.
You think THAT'S the bottom but it isn't.
You see, touching the juggernaut and daring the danger of the juggernaut are all well and good, those are little blessings. The *best* thing that can happen to you is to be *KILLED* by the juggernaut. See, you have been killed by something holy, and thus your next life will be blessed. People would lie down in it's path, lay their infants down before it, they would command their children to crouch in it's way with their eyes closed or blindfolded.
This is considered racist myth today. "All the deaths were accidents" they say. Even though we have photographs of foreigners pulling the children away from the wheels, and every single foreign people who ever saw the ritual said the same thing: "They sacrifice their children to a big stone wagon".
Perhaps this is why the indian loves the cow and the elephant, nature's crushing monoliths. Who knows where this indian sickness began, perhaps some part of him misses his ancient charioteer masters, who brought prosperity even as they trampled.
here:
CRUSHING JUGGERNAUT
You're going to think I'm joking, but indians have for thousands of years been obsessed with huge structures that can crush them.
There is a ritual called the Juggernaut. A Juggernaut is a huge stone wagon, as big as they can build, that is dragged through the land on a grand tour. The idea is it's like a mobile temple, "I'm such a great, kind, and powerful king I'm bringing god to the little people out in the boonies for a day", so the Juggernaut is considered very holy. Touching the Juggernaut is good luck, and naturally, people would swarm them, they'd press each other into the wheels, or get their clothing caught, and be mulched up.
You'd think that would be the end of it. Actually, for the indian, "Ignoring danger" is considered very honorable, great bravery. So young men would stand before this slow steamroller daring each other to be the last to move. This too, was a source of death.
You think THAT'S the bottom but it isn't.
You see, touching the juggernaut and daring the danger of the juggernaut are all well and good, those are little blessings. The *best* thing that can happen to you is to be *KILLED* by the juggernaut. See, you have been killed by something holy, and thus your next life will be blessed. People would lie down in it's path, lay their infants down before it, they would command their children to crouch in it's way with their eyes closed or blindfolded.
This is considered racist myth today. "All the deaths were accidents" they say. Even though we have photographs of foreigners pulling the children away from the wheels, and every single foreign people who ever saw the ritual said the same thing: "They sacrifice their children to a big stone wagon".
Perhaps this is why the indian loves the cow and the elephant, nature's crushing monoliths. Who knows where this indian sickness began, perhaps some part of him misses his ancient charioteer masters, who brought prosperity even as they trampled.
>>518971807
here:
CRUSHING JUGGERNAUT
You're going to think I'm joking, but indians have for thousands of years been obsessed with huge structures that can crush them.
There is a ritual called the Juggernaut. A Juggernaut is a huge stone wagon, as big as they can build, that is dragged through the land on a grand tour. The idea is it's like a mobile temple, "I'm such a great, kind, and powerful king I'm bringing god to the little people out in the boonies for a day", so the Juggernaut is considered very holy. Touching the Juggernaut is good luck, and naturally, people would swarm them, they'd press each other into the wheels, or get their clothing caught, and be mulched up.
You'd think that would be the end of it. Actually, for the indian, "Ignoring danger" is considered very honorable, great bravery. So young men would stand before this slow steamroller daring each other to be the last to move. This too, was a source of death.
You think THAT'S the bottom but it isn't.
You see, touching the juggernaut and daring the danger of the juggernaut are all well and good, those are little blessings. The *best* thing that can happen to you is to be *KILLED* by the juggernaut. See, you have been killed by something holy, and thus your next life will be blessed. People would lie down in it's path, lay their infants down before it, they would command their children to crouch in it's way with their eyes closed or blindfolded.
This is considered racist myth today. "All the deaths were accidents" they say. Even though we have photographs of foreigners pulling the children away from the wheels, and every single foreign people who ever saw the ritual said the same thing: "They sacrifice their children to a big stone wagon".
Perhaps this is why the indian loves the cow and the elephant, nature's crushing monoliths. Who knows where this indian sickness began, perhaps some part of him misses his ancient charioteer masters, who brought prosperity even as they trampled.
here:
CRUSHING JUGGERNAUT
You're going to think I'm joking, but indians have for thousands of years been obsessed with huge structures that can crush them.
There is a ritual called the Juggernaut. A Juggernaut is a huge stone wagon, as big as they can build, that is dragged through the land on a grand tour. The idea is it's like a mobile temple, "I'm such a great, kind, and powerful king I'm bringing god to the little people out in the boonies for a day", so the Juggernaut is considered very holy. Touching the Juggernaut is good luck, and naturally, people would swarm them, they'd press each other into the wheels, or get their clothing caught, and be mulched up.
You'd think that would be the end of it. Actually, for the indian, "Ignoring danger" is considered very honorable, great bravery. So young men would stand before this slow steamroller daring each other to be the last to move. This too, was a source of death.
You think THAT'S the bottom but it isn't.
You see, touching the juggernaut and daring the danger of the juggernaut are all well and good, those are little blessings. The *best* thing that can happen to you is to be *KILLED* by the juggernaut. See, you have been killed by something holy, and thus your next life will be blessed. People would lie down in it's path, lay their infants down before it, they would command their children to crouch in it's way with their eyes closed or blindfolded.
This is considered racist myth today. "All the deaths were accidents" they say. Even though we have photographs of foreigners pulling the children away from the wheels, and every single foreign people who ever saw the ritual said the same thing: "They sacrifice their children to a big stone wagon".
Perhaps this is why the indian loves the cow and the elephant, nature's crushing monoliths. Who knows where this indian sickness began, perhaps some part of him misses his ancient charioteer masters, who brought prosperity even as they trampled.
>>516607119
Horton!
Horton!
>>516572334
You can barely speak English jeet
You can barely speak English jeet
>>516568777
Check for Trips of Truth and seething jeets
Check for Trips of Truth and seething jeets
>>515662874
Why not? It's just a jeet. There are 2 billion more of them.
Why not? It's just a jeet. There are 2 billion more of them.
>>515293458
It's a jeet
It's a jeet
>>515295238
They don't want subhuman smears on the track, sukdeep
They don't want subhuman smears on the track, sukdeep
>>515295238
They don't want subhuman smears on the track, sukdeep
They don't want subhuman smears on the track, sukdeep
>>515295238
They don't want subhuman smears on the track, sukdeep
They don't want subhuman smears on the track, sukdeep
>>515150488
Shitposting during your Tim Hortons break there, Sukdeep? Just put the donut in the bag.
Shitposting during your Tim Hortons break there, Sukdeep? Just put the donut in the bag.
>>514906246
Vance and his shitskin pajeeta wife will talk him out of it. Trump is just bluffing and trying to scavenge up some shekels somehow for his masters. Jews find pooos useful to replace whites in middle management and slurpee machine operators.
>Poo H-1B ban in 2 more weeks
Vance and his shitskin pajeeta wife will talk him out of it. Trump is just bluffing and trying to scavenge up some shekels somehow for his masters. Jews find pooos useful to replace whites in middle management and slurpee machine operators.
>Poo H-1B ban in 2 more weeks
>>514687736
because i have low levels of melanin
because i have low levels of melanin
>>514687736
because i have low levels of melanin
because i have low levels of melanin
>>513745238
I don't know about that anon, definitely close but I gotta give it to plapping my fat dumb wife this time
I don't know about that anon, definitely close but I gotta give it to plapping my fat dumb wife this time
>>513745238
I don't know about that anon, definitely close but I gotta give it to plapping my fat dumb wife this time
I don't know about that anon, definitely close but I gotta give it to plapping my fat dumb wife this time
Nothing, they are garbage middle management types. Even their best and brightest can only accomplish an imitation of Western medicine or Western law or Western business. They will bring up something about their how advanced their sncient culture was 3,000 years ago and the vedas or something. But honestly the world would be better off without them. Unironically. I would still rather get rid of niggers first though. They lack the propensity for violence of niggers and at least young white women don't get a thrill out of sport fucking poos. So there I said something nice, at least they're not as bad as niggers.
>>513292581
Any access point to the oncoming direction on freeway is only for emergency vehicles and road maintenance. If you are fucking truck driver that missed you fucking exit ramp, you will go next one exit ramp, cross over or underpass and then come back freeway, even if takes time.
Catch the next train on your way out.
Any access point to the oncoming direction on freeway is only for emergency vehicles and road maintenance. If you are fucking truck driver that missed you fucking exit ramp, you will go next one exit ramp, cross over or underpass and then come back freeway, even if takes time.
Catch the next train on your way out.
>>513270691
They aren't Indian or Chinese though, so that would never happen.
They aren't Indian or Chinese though, so that would never happen.
>>513270691
They aren't Indian or Chinese though, so that would never happen.
They aren't Indian or Chinese though, so that would never happen.
>>513202438
You committed murder, shit eater.
You committed murder, shit eater.
>>512637683
>Speak like a human
Here, let me put in railroad-ribeye speak for you:
>CHOOOOOCHOOOOOOCRUNCHSPLATSPLAT
>Speak like a human
Here, let me put in railroad-ribeye speak for you:
>CHOOOOOCHOOOOOOCRUNCHSPLATSPLAT
>>511358383
>if i repeat it often enough they might believe it
top kek, just kys, there are plenty of frequently used traintracks in switzeland.
>if i repeat it often enough they might believe it
top kek, just kys, there are plenty of frequently used traintracks in switzeland.
>>510508070
Join the club
Join the club
>>509917932
Interesting idea, mais on va saloper les TGV's de cette façon
Interesting idea, mais on va saloper les TGV's de cette façon
>>509630766
you will be a jeet forever
you will be a jeet forever
>>508946884
For the moment, I'm spared, we're not in London
For the moment, I'm spared, we're not in London
