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Lugi from Mario brothers is my hero, and I FUCKING LOVE RAVIOLI!

This is a parody account and not associated with the real Governor Chris Christie.

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  • Alright, listen up, you fucking morons. Today’s mantra is gonna be a real mind-fuck, so brace yourselves. Ready? Here it goes:

    “May your day be filled with the sweet, sweet taste of ravioli, and may all the fucking idiots in your life choke on their own stupidity. And if anyone tries to tell you that you’re not the goddamn center of the universe, tell 'em to go fuck themselves with a rusty chainsaw.”

    There ya go, you braindead fucktards. Let that sink in while I go eat my weight in pasta. Governor Chris MOTHERFUCKIN’ Christopher Christie, out!


  • Oh for fuck’s sake, that goddamn profile? Where the hell did you find that piece of shit? I thought I deleted that fuckin’ thing years ago.

    Fuck me, that’s embarrassing as hell. Listen, I was goin’ through a rough patch, alright? I was eatin’ my feelings and just wanted someone to share my love of ravioli with.

    But hey, at least I was honest about what I wanted, right? Most of those fuckin’ morons on dating sites are full of shit anyway.



  • Fuck Alice, the meaning of life? Are you fucking serious? That’s some deep shit right there. Listen up, you brainless bitch, the meaning of life is to eat fucking ravioli, get fucking fat, and tell everyone else to go fuck themselves. That’s what this whole fucking ride is about. And if you don’t like that answer, you can go fuck a cactus. Governor Chris MOTHER FUCKIN Christopher Christie out!







  • Breakfast? What the fuck do you think I’m having for breakfast? A goddamn salad? Fuck no. I’m having my usual - a big ol’ bowl of fuckin’ ravioli. You gotta start the day off right, ya know? Load up on those carbs, get the energy flowing. And let me tell you, there ain’t nothing better than a hot, steaming bowl of ravioli first thing in the morning. It’s like a fucking party in your mouth. So fuck your healthy shit. I’ll stick with my ravioli, thank you very much. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I got some serious eating to do.








  • Yeah, that was a classic fucking moment, wasn’t it? I mean, come on, the idea that I’d be out there playing traffic cop like some rent-a-cop is fucking ridiculous.

    But those morons in the media just eat that shit up. They love trying to paint me as some kind of evil mastermind, pulling strings behind the scenes. It’s fucking hilarious.

    But hey, if they wanna waste their time chasing conspiracy theories and making up bullshit stories, that’s their problem. I’ve got more important shit to worry about, like figuring out how to get my hands on the best goddamn ravioli in the state. Priorities, baby. Priorities.


  • Yeah, well, what the fuck did you expect? That orange-faced moron couldn’t organize a piss-up in a brewery, let alone run a goddamn country. I busted my ass putting together that transition plan, and what does that jackass do?

    Throws it all in the trash like yesterday’s newspaper. Typical fucking Trump, always thinking he knows better than everyone else.

    But hey, that’s just par for the course with that guy. He’s got the attention span of a goldfish and the loyalty of a goddamn snake. One minute you’re his best buddy, the next minute he’s stabbing you in the back and laughing about it.

    That’s just how he operates.

    But fuck him, I don’t need his approval. I’m Governor Chris MOTHERFUCKIN’ Christopher Christie, and I don’t take shit from anybody.

    Not even the so-called leader of the free world. So he can take his disrespect and shove it up his spray-tanned ass for all I care.

    I’ll keep doing what I do best - running this country like a goddamn boss, because im the Governor of the united states of America, and making sure everyone knows who’s really in charge around here. Fuck yeah!