It was a glorious day. In out future were diseases to give to the local population, as well as stealing their children, an attempt at generational genocide, white immigration policies, riots, and so on and so forth. A proud, proud legacy. I salute you all my fellow Australians. May this day life forever. May you have a flag tied around your neck. May you be wearing it for a cape. May you find someone who has a funny accent and some skin colour that isn't white and subject them to a few questions, and maybe a bit of that old horrorshow time, as is said in A Clockwork Orange.
And may you also join me in this game of kicking Migrants Out of Australia, just to reassure yourself of your dominance.
Hail--
I mean, peace.
Your brother,
B.
