I am not a voluntary member - My #MeToo Story

HyperboreanRightsActivist

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This is perfidious slander by the gay jew (((judas conner moon))).

Exactly two years ago, I was minding my own business at a 9chan reunion party when I rubbed shoulders with him. He gave me his half-drunken beer and told me that it was 120 proof orahovac (that little cunt was lying. I read the label, shit was coors light. Fucking asshole), and told me to take a swig. I said no and called him gross and dysgenic, but he was really insistent, so I took one sip. It was really shit beer, but I decided to drink the rest of it as to not hurt Josh's feelings. After I had the entire bottle, Josh asked me if I liked it, and I told him that I did. It was then that he revealed it wasn't actually orahovac, it was fermented cheese fluid. I immediately threw up. I felt betrayed, but didn't know where I could go to vent. That was when he told me about a site called Kiwi Farms, a bastion of free speech and uncensored discourse where I could blogpost about any minor inconvenience, including this incident with the cheese beer. In my drunken state, Josh gaslit me into making an account.

The rest of the night was blurry. Josh spent the whole evening explaining his plan of raising fat women underwater and feeding them nothing but banana peppers. Eventually I passed out from his Floridian stench.

When I woke up the next day, I found my laptop wide open on my lap and a $20 bill with "thanks 4 the night bby ❤️" written on it with Josh's lipstick. I tried booting up chrome, but found it deleted and replaced with brave, so I opened brave to dowload chrome again. Lo and behold, I was met with the Kiwi Farms website and a Kiwi Farms account: my account.

That jewish bastard took advantage of me at my lowest and made me sign up for a hateful, racist, transphobe, nazi, terrorist forum. It was so joever.

I've been too scared to cum out of the closet about this until now, but with the support and encouragement of all my beautiful kiwisissies, I've decided to make this public as a means of spreading awareness. You are not alone, and you are loved!

8) Death to the trolls, peace on everyone else 8)
 
i am also held here against my will lol
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I do not consent to being a voluntary member, Joshua "Conner" Moonberg!

As of September 11th, 2001 at 08:13am Eastern daylight time, I do not give Kiwifarms or any entities associated with Lolcow LLC permission to use my pictures, information, or posts, either past, future or hypothetical.

By this statement, I give notice to Kiwifarms it is strictly forbidden to disclose, copy, distribute, or take any other action against me based on my profile and/or its contents. The content of this profile is private and confidential information.

The violation of privacy can be punished by law (18 U.S.C. §1857 and die Nürnberger Gesetze).
NOTE: Kiwifarms is not a public entity. All members must post a note like this in order to pozload their negholes.
If you do not publish this statement once every hour, it will be tactically allowing Kiwifarms use of your drunken photos, as well as the information contained during your profile page spergouts.
 
My login info was tattooed on my ballsack at birth like many of you I discovered it only recently. I never volunteered to join. I was forced to have an account. When I spoke to my doctor about it he said a Jewish man was paid to tattoo all the boys and most of the fat girls. I wish to leave this enteral hell hole but josh won't allow it. After I logged in for the first time there was an intense burning sensation in my ass and it returns if I don't post once a week. When the farm is offline the need to sneed becomes unbearable and the pain is undue.

Please josh. Allow me to log out. If only for an hour.
 
I saw Joshua Connor Moon at a grocery store in Los Angeles yesterday. I told him how cool it was to meet him in person, but I didn’t want to be a douche and bother him and ask him for photos or anything.

He said, “Oh, like you’re doing now?”

I was taken aback, and all I could say was “Huh?” but he kept cutting me off and going “Huh? Huh? Huh?” and closing his hand shut in front of my face. I walked away and continued with my shopping, and I heard him chuckle as I walked off. When I came to pay for my stuff up front I saw him trying to walk out the doors with like fifteen Milky Ways in his hands without paying.

The girl at the counter was very nice about it and professional, and was like “Sir, you need to pay for those first.” At first he kept pretending to be tired and not hear her, but eventually turned back around and brought them to the counter.

When she took one of the bars and started scanning it multiple times, he stopped her and told her to scan them each individually “to prevent any electrical infetterence,” and then turned around and winked at me. I don’t even think that’s a word. After she scanned each bar and put them in a bag and started to say the price, he kept interrupting her by yawning really loudly.
 
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