Is it because we are physically larger? Let's face it, if you're a 5'10 Aussie you're not going to stand out in Sydney or Melbourne . . . but here you'd be looking over people's heads . . . How about 6'2 or more . . .
The post by some big tough guy here recently that everyone has to walk on the left!!!!
Has to!!!
And the delight he gets when he doesn't move his ample frame and his near orgasmic titillation when he can push old people and women into the wall for daring to walk on the wrong side of a corridor or in the mall.
The verbal swagger is accompanied by revealing his size . . . 6'5, I believe was the vertigo-inducing number.
So, in effect, a true master of his world and conqueror of these pesky Asians, these diminutive weaklings who dare cross his path.
Mate, do that in the UK or Australia and you'd be laughing out of the other side of your face.
Then we have our lovely Australian female ambassador who feels so uncomfortable having a local near her while she devours for lunch what could feed Burkina Faso for a week . . . while placing her shopping bags on the other chairs . . . lest some indigenous heathen even try to approach her to share said table in a food court . . .
One can imagine the startled and frightened midget locals cowering in fear with this 300lb white behemoth glaring at them as though they were trying to take away her last thee slices of cake.
Now we have another absolute legend, let's just call him Dick, berating the mother of a child who had to relieve himself in a moment of emergency . . . in a gutter. A dweeb showing his masculinity!
One can just imagine the sheer exhilaration of this fine example of western omnipotence and sheer power as he towers over the woman, unleashing a testosterone-fuelled barrage at this peasant . . . this wretched toe-rag local . . . Surprisingly she didn't pee herself in sheer horror.
One can just see the happiness that this granite-like self-appointed master of public order must have felt as the child of this woman turned into a round-eye in fear because his mother was being verbally abused . . .
Ah, yes . . . hearts and minds . . . the only way to endear ourselves to the people of the country we are guests or visitors in.
I love being a 6'2 white guy living among these height-crippled, manner-less peasants.
Peace Out!
