Dr. Rachel McKinnon / Dr. Veronica Ivy / Rhys McKinnon / Rachel Veronica McKinnon / Foxy Moxy / SportIsARight - failed out of a tenured job,man who competes in womens sports, gained like 100 lbs in 2022 (page 813), comically fell off bike before a race (page 830)

The Final Troondown said:
'Comrade! We have need of more resources, will you come help down the mine? I'd go myself but I have to write our trannifesto!'

'Love to but I'm putting all my emotional labour into blogging for the cause right now!'

ancoms in a nutshell
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It was quite entertaining when La Zorra was in its nascent stages. All these troons excitedly offering their services as artists and baristas.
 
REEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! said:
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Putting equations in papers will never be Rhys' problem again, that's for sure. I should not be surprised that the man who was drummed out academia for laziness, advises a fellow troon to put in less effort. Now if we can just get that Doreen Ford guy from r/antiwork to pop in and advise against showering, I think we'd really be on to something.

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Sorry if I'm sperging out, guys. I'm just so happy Rhys is back! Watching him fail reminds me that the world fair enough, in the end. I can be happy with that.
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Da fuq? The emotional fragility of these people baffles me. I was alone all day. I didn't talk to anyone but my pets. No one "checked in to ask if I was ok".

Question to all my fellow kiwis: did, like, any one actually check in and ask if you were ok at all today? Just curious.
 
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Rhys broke his silence. He is for hire!
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Rhys advertising a poker tournament for Athlete Ally.
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Isn't it strange that Rhys, the former professional poker player was not featured as a special guest or pro?
 
Rhys admitting that nobody cares about him is kind of interesting-- almost out of character, and only a crucial conceptual half-step from wondering WHY that is
 
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Rhys and all these boo-hoo woe is me men in dresses really don't get it at all with the big words, like genocide.
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This is probably the single most offensive thing about these repulsive troon perverts. Not even their sheer degeneracy, their nearly universal practice of sexual predation, or even their unbathed stench, greasy fiveheads, and repulsive physical hygiene. But their incessant wailing about "muh genocide" if someone calls them the men they are.

It always reminds me of that Twilight Zone movie part where some Nazi gets sent back to experience the Holocaust. I'd love to see these freaks sent back in time to experience a real genocide any time they think just being criticized is the same as being gassed in the Holocaust.
 
bloomingcactus said:
Da fuq? The emotional fragility of these people baffles me. I was alone all day. I didn't talk to anyone but my pets. No one "checked in to ask if I was ok".

Question to all my fellow kiwis: did, like, any one actually check in and ask if you were ok at all today? Just curious.
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When I was single, I was pretty sure that I could not show up for work for three weeks before anyone would call to see if I was ok. Or they'd just assume I was another ghosting young employee and find someone else. My parents (several hours drive away) might have started texting persistently after 7 days of no response, but I routinely took off backpacking and would easily go a week with no mobile service. I didn't always tell everyone where I was going. Y'know, being an independent adult.

I'm married and have kids now, so several people are more invested in my daily whereabouts.
 
With me living alone, during the height of covid fears my neighbors joked that they would call 911 if they saw the same packages on my porch for more than a day. At my job I could probably go a week (depending on what part of the month it was) before anyone felt the need to be concerned. I find even that much consideration to be stifling. I can't imagine being that needy.
 
Somebody did ask Rhys how he was doing, though. She asks him every day. That's a big part about why he likes living there. And it makes his pandering even more distasteful.

As a productive, middle aged adult, people should ask you for permission, ask you for money, ask your opinion, ask what time you're leaving, and even ask what the hell you were thinking. Nobody however, should ever check in to ask if you were okay at all today. That means you're no longer acting like an adult. Which reminds me...

Hi Rhys! I just wanted to check in and see if you were okay at all today?

He's broke but he's not grifting yet. Just wait, it'll come. I don't know what kind of stupid plan he's working on but watching it inevitably get abandoned will be a lot of fun. When that fails, I think we'll get our show. Right now Rhys thinks he's too proud to beg. I'm curious to see how long that lasts.
 
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Advice from Rhys: Only make your point when you're sure nobody will counter it. More advice from Rhys: Spend a whole year sperging on Twitter instead of writing a 150 page book on bullshit to save your tenured faculty position at a prestigious university.

This is why I love Rhys, he spent a decade of his life becoming a PhD only to refuse to debate the very thing he's trying to build a career off of. It's like PT Barnum getting mad when people wander into his tent to see the freaks. How does he end up anywhere other than working at Crappy Tire mopping the floor, and living next door to Yaniv on the mainland?
 
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REEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! said:
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Advice from Rhys: Only make your point when you're sure nobody will counter it. More advice from Rhys: Spend a whole year sperging on Twitter instead of writing a 150 page book on bullshit to save your tenured faculty position at a prestigious university.

This is why I love Rhys, he spent a decade of his life becoming a PhD only to refuse to debate the very thing he's trying to build a career off of. It's like PT Barnum getting mad when people wander into his tent to see the freaks. How does he end up anywhere other than working at Crappy Tire mopping the floor, and living next door to Yaniv on the mainland?
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Lol, listen to Troony McTroonface saying he has a "right to exist". You're a fat middle-aged tranny sports cheat, not the nation of Israel. Nobody is out there trying to wipe you off the map, you loony troon. At worst you face some mockery, not an existential threat.
 
REEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! said:
he spent a decade of his life becoming a PhD only to refuse to debate the very thing he's trying to build a career off of
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That's actually one thing I don't hold against him. Debate (as in a structured, live conversation between advocates of different positions) has an undeserved reputation as the ultimate crucible of intellectual honesty, when in reality it's a joke more often than not.
However, he also fails to be an effective advocate for his positions in any other medium, and that's on him.
 
REEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! said:
Somebody did ask Rhys how he was doing, though. She asks him every day. That's a big part about why he likes living there. And it makes his pandering even more distasteful.

As a productive, middle aged adult, people should ask you for permission, ask you for money, ask your opinion, ask what time you're leaving, and even ask what the hell you were thinking. Nobody however, should ever check in to ask if you were okay at all today. That means you're no longer acting like an adult. Which reminds me...

Hi Rhys! I just wanted to check in and see if you were okay at all today?

He's broke but he's not grifting yet. Just wait, it'll come. I don't know what kind of stupid plan he's working on but watching it inevitably get abandoned will be a lot of fun. When that fails, I think we'll get our show. Right now Rhys thinks he's too proud to beg. I'm curious to see how long that lasts.
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nail on the head here

it's why troons fetishise oppression and why so many of them are 'littles', and why they seem to draw so disproportionately from failed men .
they don't feel like women, they just don't feel like adults and it's easier to pretend to be oppressed and get shallow affection over social media than to actually achieve something and be recognised for that
 
The Final Troondown said:
nail on the head here

it's why troons fetishise oppression and why so many of them are 'littles', and why they seem to draw so disproportionately from failed men .
they don't feel like women, they just don't feel like adults and it's easier to pretend to be oppressed and get shallow affection over social media than to actually achieve something and be recognised for that
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Yup, they think that if they pretend to be women, they’ll somehow have an easy life.

I almost wish these stupid fucks actually got to live life as a woman.
 
Well, I just don't understand why none of these True and Honest women are willing to defend their position against respectful questioning from a non-captured audience. 🤔
 
Rhys's egotism survives intact, despite months-long isolation and the criminal neglect by his "trans friends".
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Trannies are again changing their rhetoric. It used to be "Science says so!"; now it becomes "Science matters but feefee matters more".
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Genocide:
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I wish American and Canadian women had the same guts about confronting male invaders.

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Intellectual exchange with Zach Antolek:
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Crossover with AmHole:
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You may also remember Fat Chicken, who was too fat to get an AmHole and so Rhys saw fit to dispense his dietary advice on. At long last he lucked out and found a butcher to carve up his fupa.

Did Rhys congratulate Fat Chicken for his new self? LOL no!
 
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Happy 800 Pages!!
For a while there I wasn't sure he'd make it. Lol Rhys' twatter this morning:
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1) Pay me to yell at you (no takers, lol)
2) Twansphobes be mad at Kate's neopronouns
3) Burn in a grease alcohol fire

Rhys, if you want to be a badass, catch a flight to Warsaw and find a ride to Ukraine. I promise someone will give you a lift, they'll even use your pronouns. You got nothing else going on. Otherwise shut the fuck up. You're a fat homo who is afraid to hear disagreement. Tough guy never once experienced violence in his entire life. Go get in a fight and then talk. This is Fatrick levels of cringe. What's with this guy and fire? Always jerking off to burning people, I bet one day he actually tires to set a woman on fire. He keeps talking about this maybe we should take him seriously.
 
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