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Niggers can steal cars from the age of 7:
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Dwarf Lord
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I imagine it was the time honored "If your black ass gets out of this car for any reason I'm going to beat the shit out of you".
Black kids can't catch a break. Either they don't listen to their parents and steal cars at 7, or do listen to their primate parents and get killed due to it.
Shakespeare
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You know, I'd see their point if the child was younger. Not that I'd necessarily agree with it, but I could see it. However a normal 8 year old is old enough to be home alone for a limited period of time, especially if the alternative is keeping them in a hot car for however long the mother worked for.
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You can no longer talk about Neil Gaiman at /r/Neil Gaiman.
Update / Archive
Update / Archive
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UpdateSub News (self.neilgaiman)
submitted 1 day ago by PonyEnglish [M] - announcement
Hello everyone,
I wanted to take this opportunity to provide some updates regarding the direction of our community. After carefully considering all the feedback received, I have decided to shift the focus of the sub from Neil and his personal life to solely his work. This decision was not made lightly, and I spent considerable time pondering this matter.
Consequently, you may have noticed some changes such as the removal of Neil’s face as the sub's avatar, the retirement of the “Good Gaiman” flair, and some adjustments to the rules. I have also archived older posts and updated the automod. This also means the response thread will now be closed. It's important to note that this change is not intended to discourage discussions about Neil's life or the significance of biographical context in his work. Instead, it aims to foster meaningful analysis and critique of his work within those contexts along with other forms of literary criticism.
In arriving at this decision, I sought guidance from Reddit’s crisis management team and consulted with moderators from other subs focused on notable individuals. I also reviewed information from sexual assault support sites, as well as reports and papers from educational institutions and law firms. Additionally, I reflected on my own experiences with grooming and considered this matter from the perspectives of being a partner, a parent, a child, and a sibling. It is essential to approach this situation with integrity and empathy for all parties involved.
Our community is committed to upholding the principles of believing victims and recognizing the presumption of innocence until proven guilty. These are not conflicting ideas but fundamental principles that ensure fairness for all involved: we believe when someone says something happened to support a fair investigation while also believing the accused is innocent to ensure fair representation. We are not vigilantes.
Moving forward, the sub will enforce a zero-tolerance policy for defamation, including victim blaming and baseless accusations. I strongly advise you to refrain from spreading rumors or speculations in this sub.
I assure you that if corroborating investigations or legal proceedings arise, we will adapt our approach accordingly.
I understand these changes may be upsetting for many of you, but please know that these are temporary measures to maintain a respectful and inclusive community without the risk of the sub itself being banned.
Thank you
UpdateSub News (self.neilgaiman)
submitted 1 day ago by PonyEnglish [M] - announcement
Hello everyone,
I wanted to take this opportunity to provide some updates regarding the direction of our community. After carefully considering all the feedback received, I have decided to shift the focus of the sub from Neil and his personal life to solely his work. This decision was not made lightly, and I spent considerable time pondering this matter.
Consequently, you may have noticed some changes such as the removal of Neil’s face as the sub's avatar, the retirement of the “Good Gaiman” flair, and some adjustments to the rules. I have also archived older posts and updated the automod. This also means the response thread will now be closed. It's important to note that this change is not intended to discourage discussions about Neil's life or the significance of biographical context in his work. Instead, it aims to foster meaningful analysis and critique of his work within those contexts along with other forms of literary criticism.
In arriving at this decision, I sought guidance from Reddit’s crisis management team and consulted with moderators from other subs focused on notable individuals. I also reviewed information from sexual assault support sites, as well as reports and papers from educational institutions and law firms. Additionally, I reflected on my own experiences with grooming and considered this matter from the perspectives of being a partner, a parent, a child, and a sibling. It is essential to approach this situation with integrity and empathy for all parties involved.
Our community is committed to upholding the principles of believing victims and recognizing the presumption of innocence until proven guilty. These are not conflicting ideas but fundamental principles that ensure fairness for all involved: we believe when someone says something happened to support a fair investigation while also believing the accused is innocent to ensure fair representation. We are not vigilantes.
Moving forward, the sub will enforce a zero-tolerance policy for defamation, including victim blaming and baseless accusations. I strongly advise you to refrain from spreading rumors or speculations in this sub.
I assure you that if corroborating investigations or legal proceedings arise, we will adapt our approach accordingly.
I understand these changes may be upsetting for many of you, but please know that these are temporary measures to maintain a respectful and inclusive community without the risk of the sub itself being banned.
Thank you
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I agree. Are latchkey kids not a thing anymore? By 8 years old you're too old for kindergarten so it was completely normal for kids that age spending the couple of hours after school alone or with friends at home until a parent came home from work when i was growing up, me included. I could see the argument that she didn't want her kid home alone because they're most likely living hood but then again she left her kid to die in a hot car so i am not sure if she's capable of complex thought processes. That thing with leaving the car running the whole time is also absolute bullshit.
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So the reddit mod was groomed and/or was a groomer?
We already know. You're a reddit mod.
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Apparently, a MAGANAZI subreddit exists, which is just more TDS about Trump and MAGA are the evil German mustache man:
And some of that TDS is not even funny, i.e. this whining about bumper stickers:
And some of that TDS is not even funny, i.e. this whining about bumper stickers:
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So wait, this kid is old enough and smart enough to supposedly turn off the AC, but not... leave the car before dying of heat related causes?
What a retarded argument.
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Has anyone ever noticed that normal heterosexuality seems not to exist on reddit?
People are either completely asexual and so terrified of sex that a 14 year old Amish girl named Constance would tell them to chill out or they can't cum unless they are being spitroasted by two 300 pound niggers in gas masks while being gagged with their sister's panties.
There is no middle ground.
People are either completely asexual and so terrified of sex that a 14 year old Amish girl named Constance would tell them to chill out or they can't cum unless they are being spitroasted by two 300 pound niggers in gas masks while being gagged with their sister's panties.
There is no middle ground.
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Same with Tumlr.
Either bragging about wanting to fuck a stick with horse skull attached, or "normalise being aromantic asexual" (and these are often the same person), or saying chocking and having sex with WWII veteran is standart vanilla sex thing.
(May edit this with screenshits once I unearth them, but you all will regret it)
biggnigghog
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Lo and behold an incest rights subreddit: https://www.reddit.com/r/incestisntwrong/
They even created a fancy word ("cosanguinamory") to make their degeneracy sound less disgusting
"Incestiphobia"
Grooming much?
Gross Apparently incest rights will be the new gay rights movement
Black Community
They even created a fancy word ("cosanguinamory") to make their degeneracy sound less disgusting
"Incestiphobia"
https://www.reddit.com/r/incestisntwrong/comments/1dq673c/pregnancies_are_okay_in_my_opinion_from_a/
Grooming much?
How will you handle consanguinamory with your kids?
Gross Apparently incest rights will be the new gay rights movement
Black Community
I want to believe that the next big rights battle will be consang rights.
It's so sad that most of the LGBT+ community doesn't accept incest
holyhandgrenade
kiwifarms.net
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This post in r/teachers is almost certainly bait but still funny because of how much spergery it generated
archive
archive again posting is fucking up
archive another time
gee I can't imagine why women aren't attracted to an edgy 2000's goth
trans parent
archive
archive again posting is fucking up
archive another time
gee I can't imagine why women aren't attracted to an edgy 2000's goth
trans parent
Trans-Parent (self.self)
submitted 10 hours ago by 2-fat-dogs
I’m not anti-gay. I’m not anti-trans. But when my son told me that he was, in fact, my daughter... I didn’t take it well. I couldn’t believe that it could be true. After all, I knew him better than anyone and it wasn’t possible that something so momentous had happened without me knowing about it. Therefore, it couldn’t be true. I actively argued against her trans status.
It was a long road to acceptance and there were so many potholes in the road. For a long while, we didn’t have a great relationship. Thank God, I never lied to my girl - I can’t imagine the damage that could have done. Instead, I was honest with her about my struggle, which sometimes meant that she was frustrated or upset with my lack of progress and sometimes meant that we were angry with each other, but which also meant that she knew I was trying and appreciated it.
Slowly, slowly, my resistance was eaten away. Occasionally something would happen to make a big dent in my resistance. The biggest dent was made by my girl herself. One day, as I was talking to her, I suddenly realised she was happier than I had seen her in a very long time. Just like any mother, I want my kids to be happy and that quiet realisation was really important. Another time, I opened up a conversation about the hormones and blockers my girl was taking, as I was a little worried about them and what they could be doing to her body. All of a sudden, I learned about the consults, the appointments, the reviews and discovered that this journey was a lot of work, and not something my girl had undertaken lightly or on a whim.
I talked to another trans-parent and discovered that they sometimes struggled with their child’s identity, that they sometimes used the wrong pronoun or accidentally reverted to a former name. I felt so relieved to hear it, because I felt like such an inadequate mum when I got things wrong. The media really only shows two kinds of trans-parents. There are the haters, who cut off and disown their trans kids, and then there are the people who immediately paint the rainbow for their kids. What about the rest of us, who love our kids dearly, but have found this whole process challenging and have made mistakes along the way?
One of the things I found hardest was using a different name. For a very long time, I used endearments because I just couldn’t get my girl’s chosen name past my lips. So lots of 'sweetheart' and 'darling’, but no name. I found it so difficult that I burst into tears and asked for help from a colleague at work one day. I told her that there was something really important I needed to do and I was struggling to do it and I was so worried about damaging my relationship with someone dear to me if I couldn’t get it right. After asking for a few details and figuring out why I was so upset, she gave me some wonderful advice. She told me just to correct myself when I got it wrong, and that after a while I would be correcting myself less and one day, I wouldn’t need to correct myself any more. I had been worried that anything less than perfect wouldn’t be good enough and it felt like she gave me permission to be a bit rubbish while I was working out how to do things properly. She was right, too. I was less tense when speaking to my girl and more likely to try and use her name. Although my girl had been 'out' for a long time, this was also when I began to tell the people that mattered to me.
There were many bumps in the road as I learned. Some of them took me by surprise. I'm still figuring out some of them. Like this one - how do you tell a childhood story when the child you are talking about now has a completely different identity? Do you talk about who they were, in the context of the story, and risk upsetting them? Or do you recolour the story with their chosen identity, knowing that it isn't quite right? And have you considered that the endearments we use are gendered? Accidentally calling my girl 'mate' instead of 'love' equates to mis-gendering her.
It isn’t all smooth sailing now. Maybe it won’t ever be. We have disagreements, we annoy each other, sometimes we don’t understand each other and we are both still learning. Some of the things I have learned through growing up female, things I take for granted, are not easily understood by my girl. Last week, my girl asked me about a conversation that had taken place at her work place. She wanted to know if it was normal for two women to discuss menstruation and if it was appropriate that this conversation was held where others could hear it. There are lots of little moments like this between us.
My younger son is a very masculine tradie. And also a bit of a bogan. All of his tradie mates are just like him, so I worried about how they would react to my girl and how they would treat her. I worried about toxic masculinity, about misogyny, about homophobia and transphobia. I should have had more faith. These young men have been more readily accepting of her than I could ever have hoped for. They are truly wonderful and I am so grateful for their kindness. I learned a lot from their casual attitude towards something that had been so difficult for me to understand.
Not everyone is so kind. I was shocked by a close family member who felt it was appropriate to allow their friend to verbally abuse my girl, subjecting her to a viciously foul transphobic rant. They justified this appalling behaviour by saying that others would abuse her so she needed to get used to it. There seem to be many people in the world who feel the same way. We’ve seen attacks on trans individuals on the news, arguments about their right to use public facilities in the media, and attention on the rising anti-trans laws in America eating up air-time. As a result, my girl and many of her circle of friends avoid public transport and public toilets, feeling unsafe in these places.
Sometimes, my girl has had to make concessions. She graciously made allowances for her beautiful Grandad, who had advanced dementia and would not have been able to process the differences in her. So she dressed conservatively when she visited him, tied her hair back and allowed herself to be called by her previous name, rather than upset or confuse him. She is also very good with her Nanna, who often makes mistakes and uses the wrong name or pronoun. My girl doesn’t correct her nanna, she accepts that nanna loves her and tries to do the right thing but sometimes misses.
The research shows disproportionately high levels of mental health conditions in transgender individuals and my girl is no exception, having often struggled with her mental health. Her trans journey has been marked with moments when she needed help. She’s attentive to her mental health and pro-active about seeking help, which I am very grateful for. Recently, she called and asked me to attend a doctor’s appointment with her. I sat beside her and held her hand as she told the doctor how she felt and asked for assistance. It was an emotional moment for me, as I hovered between sadness for her struggles and pride in her self-knowledge and strength. I am so glad that she knows that I love her and will be there when she needs me. I am so glad that she knows that I need her too.
As I reflect on my journey so far, I can see that I went through a grieving process - shock, denial, anger... I didn't lose a child, but I lost the child I thought I had. I lost the name that was given and used in love, I lost the future I thought I could see for my son. I grieved for him, at the same time as I began to know my daughter.
My girl is a blessing and I thank God for the gift of her.
I love my girl.
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submitted 10 hours ago by 2-fat-dogs
I’m not anti-gay. I’m not anti-trans. But when my son told me that he was, in fact, my daughter... I didn’t take it well. I couldn’t believe that it could be true. After all, I knew him better than anyone and it wasn’t possible that something so momentous had happened without me knowing about it. Therefore, it couldn’t be true. I actively argued against her trans status.
It was a long road to acceptance and there were so many potholes in the road. For a long while, we didn’t have a great relationship. Thank God, I never lied to my girl - I can’t imagine the damage that could have done. Instead, I was honest with her about my struggle, which sometimes meant that she was frustrated or upset with my lack of progress and sometimes meant that we were angry with each other, but which also meant that she knew I was trying and appreciated it.
Slowly, slowly, my resistance was eaten away. Occasionally something would happen to make a big dent in my resistance. The biggest dent was made by my girl herself. One day, as I was talking to her, I suddenly realised she was happier than I had seen her in a very long time. Just like any mother, I want my kids to be happy and that quiet realisation was really important. Another time, I opened up a conversation about the hormones and blockers my girl was taking, as I was a little worried about them and what they could be doing to her body. All of a sudden, I learned about the consults, the appointments, the reviews and discovered that this journey was a lot of work, and not something my girl had undertaken lightly or on a whim.
I talked to another trans-parent and discovered that they sometimes struggled with their child’s identity, that they sometimes used the wrong pronoun or accidentally reverted to a former name. I felt so relieved to hear it, because I felt like such an inadequate mum when I got things wrong. The media really only shows two kinds of trans-parents. There are the haters, who cut off and disown their trans kids, and then there are the people who immediately paint the rainbow for their kids. What about the rest of us, who love our kids dearly, but have found this whole process challenging and have made mistakes along the way?
One of the things I found hardest was using a different name. For a very long time, I used endearments because I just couldn’t get my girl’s chosen name past my lips. So lots of 'sweetheart' and 'darling’, but no name. I found it so difficult that I burst into tears and asked for help from a colleague at work one day. I told her that there was something really important I needed to do and I was struggling to do it and I was so worried about damaging my relationship with someone dear to me if I couldn’t get it right. After asking for a few details and figuring out why I was so upset, she gave me some wonderful advice. She told me just to correct myself when I got it wrong, and that after a while I would be correcting myself less and one day, I wouldn’t need to correct myself any more. I had been worried that anything less than perfect wouldn’t be good enough and it felt like she gave me permission to be a bit rubbish while I was working out how to do things properly. She was right, too. I was less tense when speaking to my girl and more likely to try and use her name. Although my girl had been 'out' for a long time, this was also when I began to tell the people that mattered to me.
There were many bumps in the road as I learned. Some of them took me by surprise. I'm still figuring out some of them. Like this one - how do you tell a childhood story when the child you are talking about now has a completely different identity? Do you talk about who they were, in the context of the story, and risk upsetting them? Or do you recolour the story with their chosen identity, knowing that it isn't quite right? And have you considered that the endearments we use are gendered? Accidentally calling my girl 'mate' instead of 'love' equates to mis-gendering her.
It isn’t all smooth sailing now. Maybe it won’t ever be. We have disagreements, we annoy each other, sometimes we don’t understand each other and we are both still learning. Some of the things I have learned through growing up female, things I take for granted, are not easily understood by my girl. Last week, my girl asked me about a conversation that had taken place at her work place. She wanted to know if it was normal for two women to discuss menstruation and if it was appropriate that this conversation was held where others could hear it. There are lots of little moments like this between us.
My younger son is a very masculine tradie. And also a bit of a bogan. All of his tradie mates are just like him, so I worried about how they would react to my girl and how they would treat her. I worried about toxic masculinity, about misogyny, about homophobia and transphobia. I should have had more faith. These young men have been more readily accepting of her than I could ever have hoped for. They are truly wonderful and I am so grateful for their kindness. I learned a lot from their casual attitude towards something that had been so difficult for me to understand.
Not everyone is so kind. I was shocked by a close family member who felt it was appropriate to allow their friend to verbally abuse my girl, subjecting her to a viciously foul transphobic rant. They justified this appalling behaviour by saying that others would abuse her so she needed to get used to it. There seem to be many people in the world who feel the same way. We’ve seen attacks on trans individuals on the news, arguments about their right to use public facilities in the media, and attention on the rising anti-trans laws in America eating up air-time. As a result, my girl and many of her circle of friends avoid public transport and public toilets, feeling unsafe in these places.
Sometimes, my girl has had to make concessions. She graciously made allowances for her beautiful Grandad, who had advanced dementia and would not have been able to process the differences in her. So she dressed conservatively when she visited him, tied her hair back and allowed herself to be called by her previous name, rather than upset or confuse him. She is also very good with her Nanna, who often makes mistakes and uses the wrong name or pronoun. My girl doesn’t correct her nanna, she accepts that nanna loves her and tries to do the right thing but sometimes misses.
The research shows disproportionately high levels of mental health conditions in transgender individuals and my girl is no exception, having often struggled with her mental health. Her trans journey has been marked with moments when she needed help. She’s attentive to her mental health and pro-active about seeking help, which I am very grateful for. Recently, she called and asked me to attend a doctor’s appointment with her. I sat beside her and held her hand as she told the doctor how she felt and asked for assistance. It was an emotional moment for me, as I hovered between sadness for her struggles and pride in her self-knowledge and strength. I am so glad that she knows that I love her and will be there when she needs me. I am so glad that she knows that I need her too.
As I reflect on my journey so far, I can see that I went through a grieving process - shock, denial, anger... I didn't lose a child, but I lost the child I thought I had. I lost the name that was given and used in love, I lost the future I thought I could see for my son. I grieved for him, at the same time as I began to know my daughter.
My girl is a blessing and I thank God for the gift of her.
I love my girl.
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That just sounds like another fetish sub where 99% of the shit is made up and written one-handed. Still pretty fucking disgusting.
Sargon's wife's son
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holyhandgrenade
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I picked the wrong moment to post unrelated troon shit to the preddit thread.
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I hope cheeto Donnie wins and sends all redditors to concentration camps.
Gondolindrim
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holyhandgrenade
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"Loud noises rang through the crowd"
Yeah that's one way to put it. Guess JFK was also whisked off the premises when loud noises rang through the crowd. The dishonesty of these people is fucking insane.
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Words cannot express how much I hate these people.
