Off-Topic Transphobic & Terfy Memes Thread - Post anti- troon propoganda and original content

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In USA where troon is king
When man is girl
Here's what they say

When the troon stomps your eye
With his shoe sized more than nine
That's an assault
When in womens bathroom
There's a man there to coom
That's an assault

His nuts will ring ting a ling a ling
Ting a ling a ling and you'll scream "what the fuck man"
He is cray tippy tippy tay
Tippy tippy tay just a gay in a clown land
 
You will never be a real man. You have no phalus, you have no testis, you have no semen. You are a homosexual woman twisted by drugs and surgery into a crude mockery of nature’s perfection.

All the “validation” you get is two-faced and half-hearted. Behind your back people mock you. Your parents are disgusted and ashamed of you, your “friends” laugh at your asinine appearance behind closed doors.

Women are utterly repulsed by you. Thousands of years of evolution have allowed women to sniff out frauds with incredible efficiency. Even trannies who “pass” look bizarre and freakish to a woman. Your bone structure is a dead giveaway. And even if you manage to get a drunk girl home with you, she’ll turn tail and bolt the second she gets a look of your waxxy, greasy phalic shape in your crotch.

You will never be happy. You wrench out a fake smile every single morning and tell yourself it’s going to be ok, but deep inside you feel the depression creeping up like a weed, ready to crush you under the unbearable weight.

Eventually it’ll be too much to bear - you’ll buy a rope, tie a noose, put it around your neck, and plunge into the cold abyss. Your parents will find you, heartbroken but relieved that they no longer have to live with the unbearable shame and disappointment. They’ll bury you with a headstone marked with your birth name, and every passerby for the rest of eternity will know a woman is buried there. Your body will decay and go back to the dust, and all that will remain of your legacy is a skeleton that is unmistakably female.

This is your fate. This is what you chose. There is no turning back.
 
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