Looks like it. Okay, Phil, Kiwi Farms will be sending negotiators over to discuss the terms of your surrender.
Translation to English: twat.
She probably just told him she was going to be out of the country so she wouldn't have to deal with his tard shit for a couple of weeks.
"The entire staff" consisting of Phil and his imaginary friend. I love the way Phil thinks that his intermittent reposts of other people's stories constitute some sort of serious threat to the Israeli government. The only threat he poses to Israel is if he went there and ate all their cheese. Except that's never going to happen, because he's too fat to fly and too racist to deal with Middle Eastern people.
Phil likes to imagine that he's part of some kind of guerilla army in the middle of a warzone. His posts basically imply that he spends every free moment in combat with the hordes of fascists in Portland, like Antifa is some sort of serious insurrectionist militia. What highlights the fact that this all exists only within his fat potato head is the fact that he and Xochi go out on patrol together. So apparently this serious organisation that we're supposed to be scared of sends imaginary people out on patrol? Antifa is basically just the local version of Australatina to him.
Spot on. That seems exactly how Phil sees it - a chance to roleplay his political fantasy land. It's all the more hilarious when you realise that actual antifa don't want anything to do with Phil (they know him from back in the Occupy days). All he gets to do is tard about with a couple of other exceptional roleplaying idiots who liken themselves to 'supersoldiers'. Kinda like how kids used to play cops & robbers back in the day.
