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Now, these comments are on a video titled Warhammer 40K Is a Boy Thing. Why This is Good. (Manly Monday) emphasis mine. Of course, @AileynRed, Liana’s self-described “Hype Goblin” has this to say: There it is again. “Find your hinge.” They keep saying this, “Find your hinge, sir.” And I believe, not being in the group itself, that it’s gained popularity since Liana herself first said it. I’ll pinpoint that exact moment in the future as I’ve determined it in this framework. “Find your hinge,” especially as the…

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People who know everything there is to know about how the world works keep remarking how self-unaware I am, to a near-pitiable degree, but, not quite enough to warrant anything, of course. But the truth is, I’m internally not bound by the things others feel bound by (I’m not talking criminal things) because I choose not to value stupid shit that won’t ever bring about my happiness. And thus, I actively choose, after some consideration, to do things that other people wouldn’t do. They think it means something…

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But, contrary to inappropriate speculation, I’m actually NOT into vore or vore-adjacent. In actual reality, beyond the relationships with me trolls make up in their streamer-addled minds, sexually speaking, vore repels me. This isn’t a value judgment. If you’re into it, you’re into it, whatever. I’m not into it, thanks. This is so stupid. When will people realize they don’t really know?

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It’s very odd to me, in a way that’s not puzzling or odd at all, that Mark (Hugo (Derrick)) would repost this, with this specific sentiment. What the fuck is this fever dream dripping AI glaze shit? AmourApollos isn’t rare at all, like… he’s one in an endless sea of shitheads. Look at everyone of this guy’s alleged virtues. Easy-peasy. It takes a lot more than your dick not shrinking back up into your blob of a body unapologetically when the world freezes to be a great guy.…

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I know nothing says ‘guilt-laden clickbait attention-seeking’ to me more than a post titled Determinism that most people appear to locate by searching for “flunking,” “seventh grade,” and “failing.” Yep, can spot that shit from a mile away. I also know that someone who doesn’t seem to ever get any attention, screaming into the void for years, if not decades, for some unknown reason, is a highly-intelligent master provocateur. Someone like, well… a good sign is not having to even provide a description, let alone a journeyman like…

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Oh, heh, yeah, it was thatThe skunk one’s at the bottomof the nation’s icebox,Miss America in black and whitebut behind the sliding doorThe door I opened without knowingBags and bags and bags and bags and bags and bagsAll the birds let loose to flyDumbfoundedEvery day every night every hour of lightLittle girl Westerns and Fox News disturbancesThe colors don’t matter, not really, they’re justSkunk smells; permeates; everywhere propaneIt hardens what once was softIt disinfects the blood down the slopeThe shovel plugs, the earth cinchedBags and bags and bags…

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I dOn’T kNoW wHo NeEdS tO hEa… aw, fuck it, this requires the utmost clarity: The primary signifier of just moral reasoning is the ability to objectively distinguish between malice and debt collection with minimal effort.

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It’s called anxiety.

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I have documented, though not fully published, a pattern of Liana’s: she tends to focus on the emotional substance of an event in her memory process. That is, if she’s aware of it, or was involved, the emotional element is what remains forefront in her mind. Who did what might change, and, in fact, speaking from personal experience, sometimes she’s actually the one that did the thing associated with the emotion that she’s remembering someone else doing. She told her Discord (and others), But this didn’t happen. Neither…

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I read people talk about how it’s scary how close “real life” and the “Internet” are getting, and, um, I have something to say. The Internet Was Always Part Of Real Life The only difference is the sense of anonymity, and on that, a whole bunch of people got together and decided that there was this weird as shit standard that no one, anywhere, ever, would ever name anyone, anywhere, ever, for any reason, on the Internet for who they were. It’s a shitty rule. It creates a…

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