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Bobby thinks Dune is "not bad, not great", but I suspect
Dune has upset Bobby so much that he seriously curtailed his word-vomit yesterday. But that's for the best, for what he did post was concentrated stupid.
Bobby continues to insist that that some trannies throwing a shitfest at Netflix is more serious business than actual workers being oppressed:
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Here's the rub Bobby: a company can choose not to hire trannies (and indeed they all should); no company can logically choose not to hire working-class people.
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How is that a labor dispute? A employee being unsatisfied by the company's product. The employer has no responsibility to placate him and he should just walk out.
Dave Chappelle continues to murder trannies, and the Ghouls are going for God Emperor to maintain the Holocaust.
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Bobby refuses to believe that Hillary Rodham was objectively an awful wannabe.
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Bobby thinks the tried-and-true vaccines he received as a child are comparable to the questionable shit that governments force us to take.
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But I guess fewer cops = more Superior Future.
Let's see an example of evil anti-vaxers doing evil:
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Because they didn't have the time while they had a job? Hard for an never-employed LGBT to understand for sure.
Evidently Bobby spent the run-time of
Dune looking for old feuds to settle:
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This is what Bobby considers true-and-honest Eugenics:
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Indeed. Especially permavirgin male feminists.
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Ruby Rose and
Batwoman. Of course Bobby knows which side to believe.
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Welp, a new color scheme! That's a change at least?
More Disney trash:
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When Cannibal Women see Bobby, they'd all say "Guess not; I'm on a diet".
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Has it ever occurred to Bobby that you can make a kid very happy without consoom? Bring him to the countryside (or even a park) and watch birds and butterflies. Blow some soap bubbles. Fly paper planes. Make animal cookies. Play ball.
Even in this ripe old age I still remember how my dad made me really happy: he picked up a busted turntable and a spring, and place a ping-pong ball in the middle of the spring. He then set the spring in the center of the turntable and started it. As the spring rotates, the ball seemed to climb up -- but of course it was
an illusion. It kept me occupied for days.