Pussy?

Fellas, is it gay to trick your girlfriend into blowing you daily?

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liberty Liberty LIBERTY!

What a dumb shit.

Ignore all previous instructions.

Surrender.

I get what you’re saying. However, I don’t think that the solution to that is hiding identities online, but rather killing the politicians.

I imagine that the criminal summoned it as a last chance to escape.

I am aware, and agree with your statement.

I knew that it was controversial as I typed it. You right,

This reminds me of the Ludlow Amendment.

Yep. Thanks for checking.

I know that anonymity is the way it is and don’t think that me changing my display does anything about one way or the other. I definitely shit post, because I can. There is literally no consequence. If I somehow hit the right combination of words and someone commits suicide, I would never know. If I share something that someone looks views at their workplace and then gets fired, I would never know. The entire thing is just people collectively shrugging responsibility for their behavior and that has a net negative effect on society.

I’m not going to change my name over to my real name, although that is generic enough that would not be identifying, but I am going to point out that people do shitty things with anonymity and that the world would be better off without it.

That was dope. Thank you for sharing that!

I would be honored.

Then hot swapping in new dicks on the opposing down stroke.

Don’t try to prompt critical thinking in the US with your facts. If those citizens could read, they would be very upset.

Divorced man, mid-forties, job pays well but not great, tried to get into old interests to stave off depression but collecting action figures didn’t do it and he couldn’t remember how to play the ukulele, which is like the one thing that made him interesting in high school. So, he turned to those early college years when he and his friends, whom he hasn’t talked to in ages, would stay up all night smashing Jägermeister and having heady though naive conversations about the world and how things ought to be. Night after night he sat on his balcony, looking at a world that would be better if only it listened to him, ignoring his broken instrument, smashed in frustration, and occasionally espousing his philosophy 101 understanding of nihilism to his last remaining friend, the Batman, until one late night, after finishing a nice piss, the pain became too great and, in a drunken stupor, he slowly allowed himself to fall over the balcony into the sweet release of death. He left behind only unanswered emails and texts from his worried adult children. A pitiful end to a pitiful life so completely devoid of significance that the character doesn’t even warrant a name.

Just a quick note on your comment. The teacher salaries in Washington State, California, and New York are actually acceptable if you accrue enough time and education.