Pat Dollard | Young Americans

Don’t miss tonight’s “Pat Dollard’s Jihadi Killer Hour”. It’ll be just sick, twisted, nasty, all the things you have to be in order to take the proper journey downriver into the heart of darkness that is the war on terror, and the war on the Marxist, Socialist Left. It’s just real ugly shit, man, but we’re there to do it, and we’re here tonight to give you the full report on the sit rep of the front lines. The only requirement is to know that you would absolutely, unequivocally kill any fuckin’ Jihadi you had the opportunity to. Even if you had to like, watch his brains fly out of his skull and get on your face maybe. If you’re down, down with the sickness, then you’ve finally found home.

And how can you talk about war without talking about it’s drunken, often times rapist, used car salesman father, politics. We cover that.
And the darkest force behind all the demons that rage in the night, and skulk in the shadows during the day…women. I’m not talking bad about them by saying that, mind you, cos it’s for that very reason I remain obsessed, and as caring and protective of them as any man could be. Yeah, I’m a sick fuck, but if you’re gonna beat the devil, you better know him better than he knows himself. This ain’t no playtime, Chuck. This is slay time.

So anyway fair ladies and gents, showtime has been expanded two hours since a couple of weeks ago, and as always, we begin tonight at 11 PM Eastern, which is to say 8 PM Pacfic Time, and of course, in my favorite part of America, the damn straight this is Middle America, Middle America, 10 PM. Middle being center being Central Time.

Phone number to call in about anything under the sun is (646) 652-2357.

It’s toll free. No it’s not. If you’ve got a burning desire to talk but can’t afford it, just call in and then send me, I mean Bash, the bill.
Along with a credit card number, expiration date, 3 digit security code on the back and your social security number, just to verify your identity, of course.

Click on this button to listen and call or use as a soundtrack to fall asleep to or torture someone nearby you hate.

Is this the gayest picture you’ve ever seen or what?

Why George, why? Just put someone’s cock in your mouth next time, and then you’ll never have to do another gay-assed shot again because the point will have been made with an atom bomb and no one will have to be reminded.

“Down in the park where the chant is ‘death, death, death’ until the sun cries morning
Down in the park with friends of mine”

- From shows theme song “Down In The Park” by Gary Numan, performed by The Foo Fighters

Oh, and a parting shot from Sgt. Welsh:

“Generation Kill

A movie by confused upside down leftists who still think of themselves as progressive while vehemently and cluelessly opposing the liberation of 58 million people.

enough said”