She made an interesting point that she thinks that Scatman may not have a poo fetish but gets off on degrading women and that's what his pea brain came up with, Kaibella went with it and he escalated it.
That same theory has actually been brought up several times here in discussion ever since the reveal of the weening Kaibella Messages- it's generally recieved some push-back/disagreement.
I think the idea of Salah being so bizarrely and perversely gross in his sexuality, as compliment to the thoroughly abnormal excessive grossness of Chantal in
every single facet of her life, gives it a ring of truth that makes it believable he could genuinely be into that. (Especially combined with the inate hatred at worst, disdain and disgust at best, of observant Muslims for infidels that permeates all facets of islamic Life and Kulture).
There's also the fact that, as nasty as it is to contemplate, it's absolutely fucking hilarious! The Nicknames, the Photoshops, the fact it turned Chantal's attempts to portray her hussssband as so romantic, handsome, and enviable into utter futility instantly. It's made him irredeemably gross.
It's fun to believe his comments on their face, and not just that it's the most autistic retard attempt at dominating, sado-humiliator Dirtytalk the World has ever known.
Woof woof.
Honestly, even if Salad went to a Sextherapist, or Psychologist, and produced a report stating as psycho-medical fact that he does
not eat da poo-poo, nor does he get a boner from pooping on fat, middle-aged white ladies, it wouldn't budge the narrative. It's just too insane/funny/horrifying as the perfect entertaining gossip combo.
I know that, along with no cow-tipping, rememberng it's about the cow not you, and meticulous archiving, the other key difference as a point of pride with the Farms is to rein-in ridiculous speculation, and try to stamp out mere rumour/conjecture presented as fact. In this one case I honestly don't care if this particular ‚Record' never gets „corrected"; and I don't think it's even possible for Chantal and Salad to ever stamp it out no matter how hard they try.
TL;DR: Long live Salad reborn as Scatman, the bringer of jollity(nasty as it may be), to the dry and sandy wastes of Kuwait, and it's scanty, 47°, camel-piss adulterated milk.
