The next time I see a teabagger with a “Don’t Tread on Me” decal, flag or shirt, I will ask them when they were violently oppressed by government agents.
They will probably respond with something about socialist witch doctors and being raped by cigarette taxes, maybe make a few caveman noises for flavor.
At the conclusion of this discussion, I will proceed to tread on them in the crotch with my knees.
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