
Jfc

Jfc
I’m sure well the women are looking at him like: oh boy, I can’t wait to feel his tiny little micro penis tickling my labia. I really need an insecure angry little manchild in my life to contribute nothing to it and take his persecution complex out on me.

Either you:
That was the embutido locos, a menu item they no longer carry


You can eat anything that comes out of your own or anyone else’s body to increase your power level.
I sell the astral plane and astral plane axcessories


If you’ve sucked a dick then you’ve definitely been somewhere to the left of 100% straight on the Kinsey scale st some point.
I don’t know why but I hate this with a burning passion.
So nice shitpost I guess?
Yeah. Pump me full of viagra and then just: do your thing ladies. I am ready.
I’ve never understood how being penetrated is equated with being submissive.
It feels good. There’s nothing inherently submissive about.
It CAN be a submissive act, like any sexual CAN be understood with power dynamics, but it isn’t necessarily so.
Donald Trump and Bill Clinton walk into a bar and up to the counter.
The bartender says: “what’ll ya have?”
Bill Clinton says: “I’ll have a beer”
And Donald Trump says: “I’ll have a mffrrgerhrhrhmfrnnnggggh”
To which the bartender replies: “hey, where’d the other guy go?”


I’d add that pedophilia could be the genera and ephebophile the species.
Or whatever the corresponding trinomial nomenclature is.
A teenager is still a kid. Legally, ethically, morally.
Benadryl: take as much as you can and SEE THE HATMAN AND APIDERS AND SMOKE CIGARETTES THAT ARENT THERE AND DRIVE A CAR WAIT YOURE NOT DRIVING A CAR YOURE IN YOUR LIVING ROOM WHY IS THERE BROKEN GLASS, WAIT NO THE GLASS IS FINE THE HAT MAN FIXED IT THE SHADOW PEOPLE ARE YOUR FRIENDS BUT WAIT NOW THEYRE NOT SHADOWS YOURE AT A PARTY WHERE DID EVERYONE GO WHERE IS YOUR CIGARETTE WHY ARE THERE SO MANY SPIDERS.


That’s what conservatives do. They are venal, disingenuous, self-absorbed, hateful little people.
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West by counterclockwise up actually
I read somewhere that a good response is: why do you think?
Magnets aren’t even real. Have you ever actually SEEN one? Of course not.
There has to be a point where the cognitive dissonance actually starts doing something right?