add the most common incel terms to the word filter. Because words like "femoid" and "roastie" aren't funny, just cringey. And we're here for the funny, so if incels wanna incel, at least force them to get more creative with their vocabulary.
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered weak and weary, over a many quaint and curious profile of a tinder whore-- while I read it, nearly swiping, suddenly I spied her typing, "Kids? Still want them!" starts the griping, "even though I'm 34." "Tis impossible," I muttered "having kids at 34." Chance of offspring; nevermore
Ah, remember without hinder it was in the app of Tinder; Though it once was known as Grinder, just for gays it was no more. Eagerly i wished the qt;-- vainly I had sought for booty. An heir to my sire's duty --sire an heir in my Lenore-- Alas, the radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore-- Tfw for evermore.
And the sad, uncertain rustling of my pant fly whilst the tightening thrilled me--filled me with fantastic qt's never known before; So that now, to still the beating of my dong, i stood repeating all along that one day my Lenore would be mine for evermore-- But for now the roastie's bleating for acceptance 'spite her eating;-- Dear God dating is a chore.
Deep in that inbox staring, long I sat there waiting, caring, for naught but the prospect of a girl who's truly not a whore; But the silence that was broken like a harpy she had spoken, For the beast had I awoken when she said the word, "deplore." "Deplore," she said, "your kind, for I have something in mind for you, you boar-- have sex incel, and nothing more."
Back into the DM's turning, all my soul within me burning, Soon again I felt a longing somewhat stronger than before. "Surely," said I, "surely that is something you cannot mean; Especially when it is seen the roast beef in your vagene. Let you tongue be still this instant and your interest in me explore only thus: nevermore.