It all began with him marrying the closest thing to a man. Then his long term creepy fetish for the effeminate pink color. Wincing away like a frightened schoolgirl when a tiny bunch of firecrackers lit up, the unquestionable gay look when he had a go at the swing enacted at the 2015 Future of Us exhibition (ah yes wearing a pink shirt yet again)........the needle is surely pointing to the wrong side of the queer metre.
Then he was recently seen offering the girliest of handshakes to Trump and Putin (hair on skin standing way up already whilst typing this) at the G20 summit and subsequently sashayed his oooh so sissy ass in an impromptu catwalk upon landing in the Philippines. Of course not forgetting his nephew is ODDLY a strong supporter of the pink dot movement, hey you can't run away from implicative genetic associations. Biology is a bitch, I know. Awww.
Its now okay to crawl out into the open dear prime minister, after all you already ownself clear ownself in parliament, you can also easily ownself declare ownself a proud homo. Homosexual that is, not homosapien. There's no stopping you seriously, and no one will dare to laugh. LMFAO. Oops my bad.
Btw if you have a crush on Roy Ngerng kindly just say so, no need to sue until his pants drop just to get a good look at his wee wee. Make love, not war yeah?
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