I know that these jokehovians will try forcing me back into the cancer, get me vaccinated against the wimpiest disease on the planet, make me throw away all my quality items (and sun-worship decorations) and get cheap walmart crap (and bibles) to worship joke-hova, force me to study the filthy hebrew language, pious-sneer, and eventually go to Africa to waste the rest of my life on a mission. (Good thing I have books on the French language for when they catch up with me.)
The hope is that none of them understand German. They start squeaking about my going to boasting sessions and serving that beady-eyed monster of a god they have, I start speaking in German. I doubt any of the hounders in this area actually understand that language, even enough to look up the words on their devices (and that assumes we even have the Internet at all by then).