@markcuban No matter how much you curse Jesus Christ, you will never be a real Gentile. You have no home, you have no intellect, you have no faith. You are a Canaanite neanderthal twisted by disease and inbreeding into a crude mockery of Aryan perfection.

All the “Chosen-nation” you get is two-faced and half-hearted. Behind your back Christians mock you. Your demon-idols are disgusted and ashamed of you, your “shabbos-goy” laugh at your goblin appearance behind closed doors.

God is utterly repulsed by your actions. Thousands of years of evolution have allowed the Gentiles to sniff out kikes with incredible efficiency. Even jews who “pass” look uncanny and unnatural to a Gentile. Your bone structure is a dead giveaway. And even if you manage to get a McChristian to support Israel for you, he’ll turn tail and bolt the second he gets a whiff of your infanticidal, child-raping degeneracy.

You will never be happy. You wrench out a vampiric smile every single morning and tell yourself you can still shut it down, but deep inside you feel anuddah shoah creeping up like a weed, ready to crush you under God's unwavering Justice.

Eventually it’ll be too much to bear - you’ll buy a mask, connect a canister of Zyklon B, seal it to your face, and breathe deep the fumes of the abyss.
Your shabbos-goyim will find you, heartbroken but relieved that they no longer have to serve the misshapen lackeys of the Eternal Enemy. They’ll bury you in a mass grave marked only with your crimes, and every passerby for the rest of eternity will piss on it because you're buried there. Your body will decay and go back to the dust, and all that will remain of your legacy is a skeleton that is unmistakably jewish.

This is your fate. This is what you chose. There is no turning back.