>None of these are even funny by the way, it's the most forced unoriginal slop I've ever seen in my life.
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>mocking indians dying from being ran over by a train le funny even though it's proof indians are manlier and braver than westoids and we cumskins can't compete because we're neurotic schizophrenics who worry about made up shit like hygiene or whatever instead of taking over the world by becoming AI engineers and other aryan career paths which is why indians are the highest value males in the 21st century which makes my twp leak when seeing superior indian bvlls taking over my countrys
 
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>OH MY HECKING KEANU! DID MY FAVORITE REDDIT-APPROVED, INCLUSIVITY-SUPPORTING, FILLER-FREE YOUTUBE CHANNEL THAT EXPLORES THE AWE-INSPIRING REALM OF FASCINATING TRENDS AND INTERNET MEMES JUST UPLOAD ANOTHER VIDEO! YES SIREE! AND WHAT'S THIS?! IT'S ABOUT THE BRAND NEW UNCANNY LIMINAL JUMPSCARE FREE PSYCHOLOGICAL HORROR WEBCORE CARreal woman BEING FORCED BY THE ALGOORITHM! PEER-REVIEWED STUDIES SAY YES!

>THIS IS SO HECKING WHOLESOME 100! CAN WE JUST TAKE THE TIME TO APPRECIATE HOW FAR LUKE AND KEVIN HAVE COME SINCE THEIR EARLY SMG4 DAYS?! EVERYONE LIKED THAT! THESE VALID CONTENT CREATORS ARE DOING FAUCI'S WORK BY MAKING HECKIN' RELATABLE AND real womenME INSPIRED ANIMATION JUST FOR US! FILLED WITH RELATABLE DEPRESSION JOKES AND ANNOYING VOICES AND PASTELLE COLORS TO GET MY NOGGIN JOGGIN'!

>I CAN'T WAIT TO SIT ALL DAY ON THE COMPUTER WATCHING THE AMAZING DIGITAL CIRCUS WHILE LISTENING TO JEFRE CANTU-LEDESMA WHILE TYRONE FUCKS MY WIFE! THIS IS SO HECKIN' WHOLESOME! THIS CUTE ANIMATION STYLE IS SO POWERFUL ITS INVOKING MY INNER SPIRIT QUEEN AND I JUST CAN'T HELP BUT SHOUT TRANS RIGHTS! YEP I MEAN IT FOLKS. FUCK ALL THOSE ANTI-LGBTQIA+ BIGOT WEIRDOS. TRANS FUCKING RIGHTS! HAIL SATAN! OH BOY THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU CUTE AND VALID BIPOC TRANSFOLX AND YOU WHOLESOME SOCIAL MEDIA CEO'S FOR SUPPORTING TRANS WOMEN'S WORK ONLINE BY SHARING THIS ABSOLUTE GOLD WITH US! YOU'RE INSPIRING THE NEXT GENERATION TO BE TERMINALLY ONLINE FREAKS LIKE MEEEE! THANK YOU ALL KIND STRANGERS!
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In Loving Memory of Jimbo


We gather with heavy hearts to remember Jimbo. A man who lived simply but left a lasting mark on those who truly saw him. Short in stature and chubby in frame, he resided in a modest hut, lived on his own terms, and walked through life with a spirit that was raw, real, and entirely his.
Of African descent, Jimbo cherished his roots and found deep joy in the bold, comforting flavors of Afro cuisine. Meals with him were more than sustenance-they were expressions of love, memory, and identity. Food was one of the many ways he kept his culture close, and he shared it generously.
He was a person of contradictions-gentle but blunt, quiet but unforgettable. He bore a scent that many found hard to ignore-earthy, unapologetic, and part of the unfiltered truth he carried in every aspect of his life. Jimbo did not pretend. He was who he was.
Tragically, Jimbo died by suicide. We do not pretend to understand the weight he carried, nor the pain that brought him to that moment. But we do know this: he mattered. His life, in all its complexity, was worthy of love, compassion, and remembrance.
Let us not define him by how he left us, but remember him for how he lived-with honesty, depth, cultural pride, and a stubborn refusal to be anyone but himself. May we carry forward his memory not only with sorrow, but with tenderness and truth.
Rest peacefully, Jimbo.
You were seen. You are missed. You are loved.
 
I want to kill Astolfo so fucking bad. I hate the way that stupid smug cacaot is. I want to go into my kitchen and grab a chef's blade, sharpen it, and throw it onto the oven to enchant it with fire. After it's enchanted. I want to find him and plunge it deep into his upper back. I want to stare at that raging cacaot with rape eyes and when he gets exited about his perverted rape fantasies, I will pull the knife out of his back and castrate him with it (the blade still searing hot). After he is done screaming I will remind him that just because he no longer has a penis, and that it doesn't mean he's a real woman. Once he starts crying again after realizing that I am correct and will always be correct, I will grab a brick and slam it into the side of his fucked up looking head. After he goes unconscious. I will throw his ragdoll ass into the back of my vehicle and drive it to St. Johns Bridge in Portland, Oregon. I will pull over on the bridge and throw him out onto the road, where a bus will hit him. His leg will be shattered upon impact with the bus and I will drag him by said leg onto the footpath where he will begin to wake up. This will send me into a panic, causing me to go into my car and rummage around to find the brick that I smashed into his head earlier. Astolfo will begin to crawl out onto the road and I will toss the brick at him, hitting him in the ribcage. This will stop Astolfo's crawling. I will walk up to him and stuff the brick into the stalking on his shattered leg. I will drag him by said leg and toss him off the side of St. Johns Bridge. The broken leg and brick will ensure that he will die a slow and painful death.
 
I was born as an esl, 3rd world 4'1" vantablack shitskin from lesotho. One day, when i was just a toddler, i experienced race dysphoria for the first time. I looked at my vantablack skin and i felt disgusted, how could an aryan like me have such disgusting features? For many years i loathed my existence, until one day, i discovered the race transitioning community on reddit. It was the solution to all my problems, i started saving money to travel to north europe in order to get access to race transition therapy and live like the aryan I always was on the inside. Once I arrived at my new home, I begun becoming my true self. I bought blue color contact lenses, started MRT (melatonin replacement therapy) treatment and booked surgeries to increase my height and transform my bone and facial structure. After 3 years on MRT I now live life happily as a 6'7" vantawhite blue eyed blond hair aryan.
 
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hey guys, its me ralsei from the hit indie game deltaruneTM.
Right now i am posting on the sharty to say that i support WHITE PRIDE and NICK FUENTES, and also that i HATE MY TRANSGENDER FANS who spam me all over that goddamn wplace website.

long live the catholic monarchy!

Peace out and heil Claus guys, 1488!
 
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