I hate my French teacher.

I hate the French.

I hate France.

I hate things that originate from France.

I hate the other people in my French class.

I hate people who are going to France.

I hate people who have been to France.

I hate people who know people, who have been to or are planning to go to France.

And, most especially: I hate French.


Qui la baise fait une langue où vous négligez un paquet de lettres à la fin de chaque espèce de mot ?

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