Maybe they’re supporting Ivorians (which I looked up because I would’ve called them Ivory Coastians) instead.
Oops, i always thought the i in lgbtqi stood for intersex, silly me.
And in spite of everything, Ireland remains the brain of the Kingdom. The English, judiciously practical and ponderous, furnish the over-stuffed stomach of humanity with a perfect gadget–the water closet. The Irish, condemned to express themselves in a language not their own, have stamped on it the mark of their own genius and compete for glory with the civilized nations. This is then called English literature.
James Joyce
shrugs those flags are of a different type but not without a certain sympathetic tension…
“You include the Irish flag with LGBTQ flags?”
“Yes! It’s a regional thing.”

“Uh huh. What region?”
Albaby
Well the English hate all of them so it’s fitting. I ain’t joking.
Also I just realized I’m in the Trans meme area.
“All love is beautiful!”
“Even Irish?”
“Uh. Good point. I guess yes? I have to think about it.”
Kiss me, I’m Irish
They were born that way after all.
…even them?..
I’m afraid so
what do you mean you’re afraid so?
I’m generally accepting but Irish is going a little far for me.
The Irish can’t get married because they won’t respect the institution of marriage since they can’t have potatoes.
They’re fine by me as long as they don’t do it in public
I wish they had their own separate island or something idk
I’m sorry to bother, but as I’m very shy and rather vanilla, I’m not sure how people Irish with each other. Can you give an example? If it’s not too explicit, of course.
Give me three leprechauns , a case of Jameson, four pounds of potatoes and a bar of irish spring soap and I’ll show you.
Cooked potatoes?
When we’re done yes.
No Irish beer? Cheapskate! No deal!
Beer is a daytime drink and this is happening at night.
Wokeness has officially gone too far
Hey that last bit is positive growth for new york
Igbt
That’s because steamed hams are for everyone.
Bullshit. We all eat Ted’s Fish Fry up here.
This guy’s legit! We’re also accepting mentions of Jack’s drive in and certain non traditional pairings with mozzarella sticks.
I loved Jack’s as a kid. You could smell the place half a mile away. I remember when the girls skated up to your car and attached the tray to your window.
I prefer mine pressed.
god knows that’s the kind of sick shit you “people” in Utica get up to
Extra starch, please
Leave the green race out of this. Irish is not a specific sexuality.











