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Necrophilia is very important for me and you are very awesome and you are so beautiful and sexy and you are so good and I will be a good night baby love it and it will get a job at it again in my head





Muh name n0t importent. I hate when ppl talk about maple trees. I can't fucking stand them!1 When I was a little peace of dhit I tried to shove a maple stick in my butthole. It took me 9 minutes to find muh hole. It was such a painful xperience but at least I nutted gud ... and n0w there r s0me traiters who maek fun on me and I don't liek it S00n 5 ppl will get injured and I will rule the world bc I'm a social straight democrat k, I guess bye
 
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There's a variety of vore, so I can't speak for everyone, but what I can talk about is the stuff that's probably safest for newcomers.

The vore I'm into is soft as soft can be. It's consensual, people are swallowed whole, are alive, comfortable, and safe in the belly, and later they're magically out somehow and I'd prefer to not bother with the details of exactly how that happened.

I like the closeness of it. The idea of trusting someone enough to eat you and know you'd be safe, or of them trusting you enough for it gives me warm fuzzies. Plus the 'being in the belly' part just strikes me as a lot like a big weird hug. And I like hugs too!

...The harder vore, with nonconsentual stuff, violence, and death, is not my cup of tea. I think that fetish is basically about power dynamics, but I'll leave it to someone who's actually into hard vore to discuss it, if they want to.
 
First of all let it be known that I created a new account just to open this thread. I'm pretty well known around here and some of you may recognize who I am from the way I write, and that's fine. But I don't want any possible embarrassment this thread may cause me to carry on to my true identity on here, or affect the way others see me.

So basically, what happened is I decided to tell my family and close friends that I'm into Anal Vore by having a "coming-out" party. I don't think it went very well and that's why I'm here.

Let me elaborate.

I'm a male in my early 20's. If you were to ask me who I am, the 1st thing I would instantly say is "I am an anal vore fanatic". It's who I am. It's my identity. Anal vore is my life, and it felt important enough for me to tell my friends and family. I decided the best way to tell them would be to have an anal vore "coming-out party", though I didn't tell them that the party was going to be about anal vore ahead of time. I'm not stupid. I knew they would look it up in Google and see a bunch of stupid things and criticisms by trolls about it, so I decided that to make the best impression of anal vore I would have to present it to them myself.

I ordered pizzas and planned a lot of fun activities we could do that would explain to my friends and family what anal vore is.

It started when they came in through the door. I gave everyone a sealed envelope and told them not to open it until I said so. When everyone had arrived (grandparents, aunts and uncles, my parents, 3 of my cousins, and a couple non-family friends), I announced what the purpose of the part was and had them open the envelopes. I had commissioned a popular artist that I really like to draw sketches of each of my family members/friends anal voring me, and I printed these pictures out and put them in the envelope (he agreed to do the sketches for $5/each BTW so it wasn't too expensive for me). Everyone kinda laughed and a couple of them were confused when I explained (my grandpa got kind of mad at me though). I basically explained to them that I'm into anal vore and what it is. I don't think they took it very well though because they joked a lot about it (they kept asking if I was serious or if I was joking). A couple people (my parents and grandparents mostly) seemed upset though, unfortunately.

The next part of the party was I hooked up my laptop to my TV with an HDMI cable and I started showing them my favorite anal vore pictures on Ekas portal and other pictures that I had saved on my computer. This is where the party kind of took a turn for the worse. One of my uncles got really mad and started calling me names (I don't want to repeat them here) but my aunt defended me. We argued for a bit and most of my family left at that point...I kept showing them the anal vore pictures I liked on Ekas portal but they started leaving and only my cousins and close friends chose to remain and look at the pictures with me. What did I do wrong? Is this basically something that only younger people enjoy? Because I'm pretty sure my grandparents hated anal vore (I still love them though even if we can't see eye to eye on this subject that's extremely important to me).

Anyways the next part of the party that I had planned for so long and was expecting to be a bit hit was a kind of interactive anal-vore reading game. I had printed out one of my favorite anal vore stories from Eka's and I wanted to pass around the story and we would all read a part aloud, but that didn't really go as planned. One of my cousins said they thought it was "creepy"...? I tried to convince her that it'd be cool but no one wanted to do it. I had to read the story myself but when they started talking to each other about things NOT related to anal vore I kind of gave up :(

The party kind of fizzled out. We just watched TV for a bit, I kept talking about anal vore a bit (but not as much as I wanted) and after the party was over everyone (the people who were left at the end, anyway) finally left.

Did I do anything wrong? Should I try to do the party again, because I think they may have interpreted my interest wrong? It's really important for me and I want them to know, but how can I communicate my love of anal vore to my family members who are specifically picky about such issues >.> , such as my uncle who was intollerant of me? Any advice would be greatly appreciated.
 
Necrophilia is very important for me and you are very awesome and you are so beautiful and sexy and you are so good and I will be a good night baby love it and it will get a job at it again in my head
The saddest thing about being a necrophile and a sadist is that you can never get off on both your kinks at the same time.
 
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"Ha," Thought the /r/LateStageCapitalism moderator, as he clicked the "ban" button and fired the digital first shot in the revolution. "That'll teach that cracker." He grunted as he reached towards his mini-fridge with quite an effort - nobody said the revolution would be easy. As the light from the fridge illuminated his ashen-white skin, he plucked a squat plastic bottle from the shelf. It was Soylent nectar- his favorite. He was famished after a hard days' work of deleting evil capitalist posts from the subreddit, but there was a problem. Try as he might, the lid simply wouldn't budge. Though his arms quivered and shook, the lid remained stationary. In a fit of rage, he sent the Soylent bottle slamming into his desk, where it landed with a loud thud. It wasn't his fault he couldn't open the drink - muscles are fascist anyway. As a single tear dribbled down his cheek, the LateStageCapitalism moderator grabbed his mouse and navigated over to Blacked.com, determined not to let that evil, alt-right Soylent bottle ruin his day.
 
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How could anyone get off to the idea of removing a little girl's clothes and licking her tiny body all over, nibbling her neck and kissing her adorable little nipples? Only a heartless monster would think about her cute girlish mouth and tongue wrapped around a thick cock slick with her saliva, pumping in and out of her mouth until it erupts, the cum more than her little throat can swallow. The idea of thick viscous semen overflowing, dribbling down her chin over her flat chest, her tiny hands scooping it all up and watching her suck it off her fingertips is just horrible. You're all a bunch of sick perverts, thinking of spreading her smooth slender thighs, cock poised at the entrance to her pure, tight, virginal pussy, and thrusting in deep as a whimper escapes her lips which are slippery with cum, while her small body shudders from having her cherry taken in one quick stroke.
 
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ben shapiro SKULLFUCKS dumb libtard socialist justice warrior and VERBALLY SODOMIZES stupid alt rite natzees with the rhetorical equivalent of a BROKEN BOTTLE then proceeds to PENETRATE the brains of GEN Z with HARD FACTS and LOGIC whilst spreading the SEED OF ZOG proving JEWS ROCK and why you should DIE FOR ISREAL or else he'll use heritage foundation survey data to proverbially FUCK you in the face TO DEATH at which point he BREAKS HIS DICK OFF in your MOUTH with a quote from THOMAS JEFFERSON and stuffs your body in a barrel made of LOGIC where its left to dissolve in a acid made of FACTS
 
I write DEMANDING a re-hearing of my worse-than-lowest Deadly Gangster police state Criminal Conviction which appeal case was in your farce Deadly Gangster ghetto-Communist Gangster Computer God-manipulated Gangster Court! Below, I state some of the many REASONS for said re-hearing, plus all of my evidence the Attorney General chicanerously forwarded to the Bar Association Grievance Committee for prosecution of felon Gangster mafionic negroidic the BLACK Frank Gulotta - a Gangster Judge, therefore un-prosecutable! The blackish menial negroidic-in-apperance-and-demeanor felon vicious Parroting Puppet ex District Attorney Nassau County with NO private law experience, DETESTED by all factions. In spite of this, SOLELY because of his many year secret gangsterization and crucifixion of ME, this negroidic low mafionic deadly BLACK Frank Gulotta was then IMMEDIATELY and UNPRECEDENTEDLY and REPEATEDLY rapidly PROMOTED - in spite of TREMENDOUS opposition - to the present position of second highest state judgeship SOLELY through Gangster Computer God manipulation!

As additional evidence; during the last week of my within-mentioned month-long WORSE-than-a-farce Nazi court criminal trial in Nassau County Court 1958, where dwarfted felon gangster Parroting Puppet rectum lapper sodomist Judge William Sullivan’s ball-of-fat felon slut wife, she - AS PLANNED - sat in the front row, repeatedly stripping her over clothes and completely pulling up her dress and slip and pulling aside her old-fashioned pink BLOOMERS in order to display her ANUS, her CUNT! She repeatedly gesticulated and whispered: "I’ll give it to you to suck! FINISH HIM!!" Her husband, dwarfted felon Gangster Parroting Puppet rectum-lapper sodomist Judge William Sullivan, flush-faced - in repeated open sodomistic displays - stuck out his tongue, WIGGLING it, CHUCKLING to her!
You hangman rope Gangster felon Parroting Puppet scum-on-top playboys can WATCH my Frankenstein Eyesight Television PLAYBACK of this felonious lowly sodomistic display by the felon sodomist Judge William Sullivan and his lowly felon-slut wife during my trial in Nassau County Court!

After my WORSE-than-Nazi-court criminal conviction-CRUCIFIXION, for YEARS in poverty I suffered hopeless, jobless character-assassination and ISOLATION in this low deadly niggertown. I was the repeat target-victim of this Gangster Government’s gangsterization and undetectable extermination attempts to SHUT ME UP FOREVER WITH MY SECRETS!

Then, in December 14-17 1965, I attempted to escape this worse-mongrel Gangster Communist country to return to the Slovenic- Polish land of my forefathers. Instead, in a Gangster-staged Parroting Puppet DEADLY CONSPIRACY, I was flown from Kennedy New York Airport AT NIGHT to a small, distant St. Lawrence River Estuary snowbound small airport under the guise that I was in Warsaw, Poland. Immediately many, many things proved this to me - including the two big white asbestos-shingled hangars with the large Braniff Airways -signs on their sidewalls - in addition to the many blurted statements I solicited from the many CIA DEADLY GANGSTERS - the assassins of ME - the many, many Parroting Puppets all around me!

I DEMANDED an immediate flight back to Kennedy New York Airport. Instead I was held captive ALL NIGHT, later in CHAINS! I refused both; all food and requests I’d “go to sleep”. Then CIA policegangsters pretending to be Polish police with NO identification BEAT ME BLOODILY!

Later, while MY return-trip 707 Boeing Jet Airliner was being serviced for MY return trip, I quickly walked into the airplane and saw a CIA GANGSTER with a small electric hairdryer-type blower pumping DEADLY POISON NERVE GAS SMOKE into SECRET COMPARTMENTS under the ashtrays in the arms of the chairs where later *I* was ordered to sit in the airplane full of CIA UNDERLINGS "passengers" - MY ASSASSINS!!! - who GIGGLED as they watched me DRAGGED IN CHAINS into the airplane by the Gangster CIA policegangsters!!

These deadly Gangster CIA passengers, THEY PRESSED THE FRONTAL PANEL OF THE ASHTRAYS IN THE SEAT ARMS to release the DEADLY POISON NERVE GAS SMOKE! Indubitably, all of the others deadly CIA underling gangsters upon this staged return flight, they ALL had taken the TOP SECRET POISON NERVE GAS ANTIDOTE PILL, IMMUNING them from the DEADLY POISON NERVE GAS SMOKE! DEADLY POISON NERVE GAS SMOKE was sprayed at me from CIGARS, CIGARETTES, even from BALL-POINT PENS! Also from the WIG of a woman sitting next to me! Even the Swiss cheese-type ICE CUBES were evaporating into POISON NERVE GAS SMOKE in all of the FREE drinks!

I got up and went to the rear of the airplane by the rear exit door with the large push-up handle. My Frankenstein Brain-thoughts Broadcasting Radio disclosed my intentions IMMEDIATELY! The loudspeaker SCREAMED that the flight was over and that our airplane was already preparing to land at Kennedy New York Airport

You hangman rope sneak Gangster playboy scum-on-top KNOW these facts are true; not only from taking part in such undetectable exter- minations, but also you chicanerous demented felon Parroting Puppet Gangsters can WATCH my Frankenstein Eyesight Televison PLAYBACK of all these horrible terrifying deadly events!

When I returned home, Joseph I. Dec - my only brother and deadly felon-murderer and assassin-spy agent against me for this Gangster Government - he BEAT ME REPEATEDLY, CURSING me that I was not exterminated by all of the POISON NERVE GAS SMOKE and that I did the IMPOSSIBLE in that I KEPT AWAKE FOR THREE DAYS AND REFUSED ALL FOOD in order to prevent my SNEAK EXTERMINATION!

In accordance with the completely Gangster Computer God concocted-and-manipulated Statutory Laws, one of your Gangster Court's requisite duties is to AUTOMATI CALLY re-hear my said appeal case because it has been brought to your attention, you hangman rope Gangsters, that MY ENTIRE LIFE was destroyed by you co-conspirators through the Gangster Government’s perjured-and-fabricated CRIMINAL CONVICTION OF ME in order to fulfill the demands of your Communist God, the Worldwide Mad Deadly Gangster Computer God!

You deadly Parroting Puppet felon Gangsters already know that I HAVE BEEN and AM an INNOCENT primary victim and target for DESTRUCTION AND EXTERMINATION because I am a MENACE to your Gangster Computer God and that I am WORSE than defenseless without the Gangster Protection and Control of the Gangster Frankenstein Earphone Radio! I STAND ALONE against you demented Deadly Gangster Parroting Puppets, namely this worse-Gangster Communist Computer God controlled Gangster Government! Before I’m exterminated by you hangman rope underlings, I DEMAND A REPLY!

October 21, 1976,
Francis E. Dec, Esquire
 
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Today in school we had a substitute teacher in one of my classes and I pulled an epic prank on the whole class. When he had to leave the classroom for a few minutes, I went up to the whiteboard and wrote TROLOLOLOL in all caps (for those of you who don't know, this is the catchphrase of the Troll Face from Rage Comics). It took up like half the white board xD By the time he got back, I was sitting at my desk pretending that nothing happened, but all my stupid classmates were staring at me (they didn't get the reference). When the sub asked "who wrote this?" I was trying really hard not to laugh and I stood up while making the same facial expression as the Troll Face meme and asked "problem?" I was expecting AT LEAST one of my classmates to laugh, but nobody did (like I said earlier, they didn't get the reference). Still standing, I thought of a new joke. I made the facial expression of Doge (a different internet meme) and I said "much troll. very epic." so everyone would get that it was a joke about the troll face. To my surprise, not a single person laughed, and after a few seconds of me waiting for everyone to get the joke, a kid said "sit down faggot". I asked if he went on the Four-Chan forums because they made up that word, but he just looked at me like I was the stupid one. By now, pretty much the whole class was yelling at me to sit down and shut up. I took this opportunity to make a Four-Chan reference, so as a joke, I yelled "FUCKING NORMIES" (because that's what Four-Chan calls people who don't get memes) and ran around the desks with my hands behind my back like in anime xD I got a lunch detention from the sub but it was worth it because I got to troll the whole class.
 
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Ohello /B/, my name is Chips Handon. I always like to lork at 4cham and I also like mudflips as you do. DASU DASU LOL. I also like having sex with underage children (HOES DON'T KNOW ABOUT MY DICK), shop the wops, do a battle roll and i just lost the match. Due to the fact that i'm not a noobfag i know that /random/ is in possession of a great variety of "PC", at least those of you that aren't underage B%. in a nutshell, I need Anomalous to deliver to an Astrafaglian /re/tard some of his "PC" (you know what i mean LOL). ROW ROW ROW THE BOAT. PLEASE DONT MAGE THIS THRED AS IT IS NOT COPYPIZZA, BUT ORIGINAL COMMENT.
 
As a Muslim lesbian millenial trans-woman, Donald J. Trump AKA Drumpf is #NotMyPresident. I know personally 150 trans kids that have killed themselves after Klumpf was announced as the winner, and recently, my 8 year old two-spirit demi-daughter said "Mommy, when is Trump going to start putting us in gas chambers like the 60 million Jews!"

This is what Trump is doing to our kids. But it gets worse. As I was walking down the street yesterday, some whte mles came up to me and said,"Hey Mohammed, learn to keep your trucks on the road." They then chuckled softly and took off my hijab and then literally raped me with it in front of hundreds of people in broad daylight and no one cared!

America is racist, sexist, ableist, xenophobic, classist, religionist, and esoteric Neo-Nazi White Nationalist White Supremacist Pepeist. I watch "The Resistance" with Keith Olbermann and proudly stand with Hollywood actors, EDUCATED college students and professors, media journalists, Democrats, Libertarians, Greens, many Republicans, and the international community as we fight the overreaching massive Trumpian dicatatorship that has taken over our country.

So yeah, straight white cis males need to kms because strong, proud, independent women like me are the future and there's no changing it.
 
Lesson 1 on armadillos

Section 1: Religion The armadillo have a very particular culture. Their beliefs are based off of their homelands, the majestic mountains. Many gods, including Darh and Fruin, are kind spirits, coming from the predictable and stable nature of these mountains. The most important god of all is Olpozenium, god of the mountains. There are some angry gods, but they are more nuisances, rather than threats. These include Hreth, god of infection, Qious, goddess of floods, and Meesotosith, goddess of harvest. Gods play a big role in tradition, as we in the ‘dillo community love to celebrate Zeniudus, or the coming of age for the youngsters. This occurs right on the 10th birthday, and has many privileges. At that age, all children are permitted to dig as they please, and to find love. We are a humble community, and appreciate visitors. We are pacifists, and prefer to celebrate our love than to fight with our hate. All armadillos are instructed in these ways since birth, imprinting on them while young and impressionable. I, however, was adopted. Section 2: My Journey My story is one that is quite strange. When I was a baby, I crawled into a small crevasse leading into the mountain. As the mountain armadillo are much larger, I decided to ride one. Or, at least try. I simply walked up to the grand master, and started playing. She took a liking to me, and I was adopted into the family. I lived a happy life, growing up with only a brother, who I became very good friends with. We had a small language, a simple way of communication. It wasn’t until I was 7 that I decided to invent a new way. Arman. I gave the idea to my superiors, and they loved it. Soon, everybody knew how to speak, translate, and write Arman. As it turns out, apparently some humans overheard us and copied the idea, but named it in some strange way. Anyway, the community continued to flourish as we always did, and everything was perfect. All ‘dillos farmed for themselves, owned their own property passed through generations. I became an able bodied farmer, and was a most successful member of my family. But, my life seemed empty, for I could not find love in that place. I needed my people, humans to be exact. When I became 14 I decided to leave, and so I discussed this idea with my parents. I packed my belongings, and headed out into the world. As for my colony, well, we still stay together. I visit as much as I can, and everything seems to be running smoothly. Section 3: Entertainment As you may know, ‘dillos are a people that enjoy theatre. I myself have directed and starred in quite a few plays, and they were very popular. Plays and performances are an average pastime, but some prefer to do other things. Some draw, dipping their claws into our melted then cooled gold. The color combined with the walls of the cave provide a nice glow, and many paintings are very beautiful. Another thing we like to do are sports. We have sports different than yours, like Rollhaul. This game is played with 2 teams of 6, and every player on one team must run around in an enclosed dark space. Almost no sound can be made, and talking is illegal. Whenever two armadillos meet, they must stop moving. Once everybody has found another, the lights are turned back on. If you have found somebody on your team, then you stay in. Anybody stopped next to an opponent is out. Once 4 players are left, the rules change. The last two one each team compete in a small game of capture the flag, but with the players as flags. The lights are off, and the players must try and abduct a player on the other team. No talking or noise are allowed at this point either. First team to get an opponent on their half of the playing field is the winner. We also have trivia night. In some special occasions we use human trivia instead of armadillo trivia. Alright, that about does it for this lesson. Any questions?
 
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I like monkeys.

The pet store was selling them for five cents a piece. I thought that odd since they were normally a couple thousand. I decided not to look a gift horse in the mouth. I bought 200.

I like monkeys.

I took my 200 monkeys home. I have a big car. I let one drive. His name was Sigmund. He was retarded. In fact, none of them were really bright. They kept punching themselves in their genitals. I laughed. Then they punched my genitals. I stopped laughing.

I herded them into my room. They didn't adapt very well to their new environment. They would screech, hurl themselves off of the couch at high speeds and slam into the wall.

Although humourous at first, the spectacle lost its novelty halfway into its third hour.

Two hours later I found out why all the monkeys were so inexpensive: they all died. No apparent reason. They all just sorta' dropped dead. Kinda' like when you buy a goldfish and it dies five hours later. Damn cheap monkeys.

I didn't know what to do. There were 200 dead monkeys lying all over my room, on the bed, in the dresser, hanging from my bookcase. It looked like I had 200 throw rugs.

I tried to flush one down the toilet. It didn't work. It got stuck. Then I had one dead, wet monkey and 199 dead, dry monkeys.

I tried pretending that they were just stuffed animals. That worked for a while, that is until they began to decompose. It started to smell real bad.

I had to pee but there was a dead monkey in the toilet and I didn't want to call the plumber. I was embarrassed.

I tried to slow down the decomposition by freezing them. Unfortunately, there was only enough room for two monkeys at a time so I had to change them every 30 seconds. I also had to eat all the food in the freezer so it didn't all go bad.

I tried burning them. Little did I know my bed was flammable. I had to extinguish the fire.

Then I had one dead, wet monkey in my toilet, two dead, frozen monkeys in my freezer, and 197 dead, charred monkeys in a pile on my bed. The odour wasn't improving.

I became agitated at my inability to dispose of my monkeys and to use the bathroom. I severely beat one of my monkeys. I felt better.

I tried throwing them away but the garbage man said that the city was not allowed to dispose of charred primates. I told him that I had a wet one. He couldn't take that one either. I didn't bother asking about the frozen ones.

I finally arrived at a solution. I gave them out as Christmas gifts. My friends didn't know quite what to say. They pretended that they like them, but I could tell they were lying.

Ingrates.

So I punched them in the genitals.

I like monkeys.
 
Dear bullies,
See that boy doing his homework in homeroom? Last night he committed his friend out of suicide.
See that girl you just called fat? She is starving herself.
See that old man you made fun of cause of the ugly scars? He fought for our country.
See that young boy you just made fun of for always being sick? He has to walk home in the snow cause his family is too poor.
See that young boy you made fun of for crying?
His mother is dying.
Repost this if you are against bullying. I bet 95% of you won't.
 
now listen to me young man, i am talking directly into your ear now. i need you to do me a favor. you will do this for me. i need you to go to gamestop, and i need you to ask the bastard working the counter if they have bambi on the ps2. if you come back empty handed youll be in big trouble mister. you will never see the light of day.
 
Gomenasai, my name is Ken-Sama.

I'm a 27 year old American Otaku (Anime fan for you gaijins). I draw Anime and Manga on my tablet, and spend my days perfecting my art and playing superior Japanese games. (Disgaea, Final Fantasy, Persona series)

I train with my Katana every day, this superior weapon can cut clean through steel because it is folded over a thousand times, and is vastly superior to any other weapon on earth. I earned my sword license two years ago, and I have been getting better every day.

I speak Japanese fluently, both Kanji and the Osaka dialect, and I write fluently as well. I know everything about Japanese history and their bushido code, which I follow 100%

When I get my Japanese visa, I am moving to Tokyo to attend a prestigious High School to learn more about their magnificent culture. I hope I can become an animator for Studio Ghibli or a game designer!

I own several kimonos, which I wear around town. I want to get used to wearing them before I move to Japan, so I can fit in easier. I bow to my elders and seniors and speak Japanese as often as I can, but rarely does anyone manage to respond.

Wish me luck in Japan!
 
God has a waifu in the old testament, she's known as the daughter of Zion; and is a metaphor for the covenant between him and his people.

However, she ends up becoming a real semen demon by cheating on him with Baal and other false deities, so God sends her to Babylon, divorces her to find a new waifu, the Virgin Mary, who he immaculately impregnates with his son Jesus. Jesus later denounces the pharisees; finds several IRL waifus(Magdalene, sisters Mary and Martha), but marries none as he proclaimed his new waifu, the Kingdom of God, which is made of the body of believers, the church.

His old waifu, Zion-chan is now /pol/'s arch-enemy as she now wants to rule the world with her new husband, the antichrist(Baal, Apollyon, Chemosh, Nero, etc), over a miscegenated brood of islamic subhumans, and because of this, she is the whore of babylon, being contrary to all men as the mystery of iniquity, her unbelief, is within her because she was defiled through her sins: her duplicity(Talmudic pilpul), her murders(JFK and 9/11), her harlotries(traditions of men and coercive manipulation through porn and propaganda), and her sorceries(kabbalah); and God's wrath will soon come upon her to the uttermost.

Someone drawfag Zion-chan/Church-chan please.
 
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See that boy doing his homework in his homeroom? Last night he committed his friend out of suicide.

See that girl you just called fat? She is starving herself.

See that old man you made fun of cause of the ugly scars? He fought for our country.

See that young boy you must made fun of for always being sick? He has to walk home in the snow cause his family is too poor.

Re-post this if you're against bullying. I bet 95% of you won't.

Your life probably won't be as harsh as theirs.

If you're truly against bullying then join me in the 5%.
 
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