Pokhran-II: Much ado about big fucking explosions
Sunday, 20 September 2009 23:30
Written by bade mian, onionuttapam news
Discarding all complicated jargon, casting aside all technical complexities, tossing out all irrelevant details, onionuttapam.com deconstructs the momentous events of May 1998 when two warring subcontinental neighbours decided to wake up & shake up the world by creating big fucking explosions.
Time: 13th May 1998.
Place: Pokhran, Rajasthan
Event: A big fucking explosion down under (actually 5 small explosions, but at onionuttapam.com we rarely stick to facts)
DRDO: Holy Shit! Buddha is smiling again. We created a big fucking explosion! Hell Yeah!
DoAE: Yes! We did it! It's a big fucking explosion! Fuck Yeah!
DRDO: Yeah..A big fucking hole in the ground for the mo#fo# pakis to dig themselves in..
Dr. Santa (whispers) : Saar, don't you think the explosion wasn't loud enough? I was expecting an ear-shattering sound of....
DRDO Boss #1: Shhh! Don't talk...Didn't you see it was a big fucking explosion?
DRDO Boss #2: Get your ears checked, Santa. Yes, it's a fucking big explosion.
Uncle Sam: WTF! WTF! WTF!
Pakis: Just wait for a few days..We'll fake make a bigger fucking explosion!
Indians: Dream on, Pakis!
Arundhati Roy - Boo hoo! My imagination has ended. My world has died. I secede from India. I hereby declare myself independent nation of Arun-dharti Roypublic.
Indians: You should die too, bitch!
Arun-dharti Roypublic: What do you need nukes? Aren't you virile enough? Only eunuchs need viagra nukes. You are fucking eunuchs!
Indians: Shut up bitch!
Uncle Sam: How dare you create a big fucking explosion? Only we, the big five bullies of the world, have the unalienable right to create big fucking explosions. How dare you gatecrash in our exclusive Big Boys Club? You can't get away with this, you mofos. We will fucking teach you a big fucking lesson.
The rest of the world: How the hell can these third-world beggars gatecrash big bullies club, when we can't? Yes, big bully Sam, teach these fucking Indians a fucking lesson.
GOI: We are now big boys. We have the bomb. Dear world, show us some respect. We demand that we should be allowed an official entry in Big Boys Club!
Uncle Sam: Dream on!
Arun-dharti Roypublic: (screaming, crying, groveling, humiliating herself abjectly) What have you done? What if there is a big fucking explosive war? Our earth will become our fucking enemy. Our air will become fucking fire. Our rivers will turn into fucking poison. We will all fucking burn. There will be no day, only interminable fucking night. What shall we fucking eat? What shall we fucking drink? What shall we fucking breathe?
Indians: If you don't fucking stop, we will fucking eat you, bitch!
Arun-dharti Roypublic - Stop challenging god if you believe in god, you fucking eunuchs. Our world is four thousand six hundred million fucking years old. It could end in a fucking afternoon. Who gave you fucking eunuchs the fucking right to ruin the afternoon siesta of independent nation of Arun-dharti Roypublic?
Indians: Fuck off, bitch. Take your fucking independent nation of Arun-dharti Roypublic, along with your imagination to fucking outer space, you fucking raving lunatic. Let us celebrate our new found manliness. Let us enjoy our renewed virility, our fucking superior strength, our restored potency. We need our viagra pills nukes, not your fucking imagination!
Time: 15 days later, 28th May, 1998
Place: Chagai, Pakistan.
Event: A big fucking explosion down under (actually 5 small explosions, but at onionuttapam.com we rarely stick to facts)
Pakis: We did it too! We created a big fucking explosion. Woo Hoo!!
Indians: WTF! WTF! WTF!
Pakis: We win! You will no longer fucking dare attack us!
Indians: No you didn't. We created our own indigenous big fucking explosion. You losers created only a Chinese-made duplicate explosion. We doubt it was a genuine big fucking explosion. More likely our seismometers recorded the sound of your collective farts, you fucking assholes!
Bill Clinton: Two big fucking explosions don't make a big fucking superpower. Uncle Sam still rules!
Eleven years later..
Year 2009
Dr. Santa: Ladies & Gentlemen, it's time for you to know the truth about Pokhran'98. We actually flunked the nuke test. We created only small explosions, not a big fucking explosion as we had previously reported. We faked it.
Vajpayee, Advani & Co: We didn't fake the big fucking explosion. We were actually practicing austerity long before congress made it fashionable.