
Android Raptor has an all-consuming hatred of the Church. She is 100% enthralled by this obsession. Her only defining personality trait is her obsession with abortion and hatred of the church. The only other thing notable about her is that she keeps the company of literal cockroaches instead of human beings. Her only social interaction is to go to the Kiwi Farms and post about how priests rape kids every single day for 11 years continuously.
She is also a fujoshi. She is obsessed with gay men. Her monkey brain screams for companionship of men, but her early childhood trauma prevents her from being able to form healthy relationships. So, she is interested in gay men and watches gay men fuck in a room illuminated only by red light surrounded by cages of hissing cockroaches. This is the closest she gets to companionship.
The uncanny valley, the cognitive dissonance she occupies, is that her obsession with pastoral rape (the ONLY THING in the ENTIRE WORLD that she demonstrably cares about) is recontextualized by the fact that about half of all child rape is committed by men against boys, despite homosexuals (or """bisexuals""") being less than 10% of the population, and probably far less than 10% of the population. This means, on its face, that a homosexual or """bisexual""" man is at least ten times more likely to be a pedophile than a heterosexual man.
She cannot admit that the pastoral rape that she is singularly obsessed with is about half the time just a byproduct of homosexual men having privileged access to the churchgoer's children and
not priests being inherently evil or predatory. This is because she jills off to faggots fucking, and that is the only way she can safely experience male love.
If you press her on this, you get what you see in this thread: denial, deflection, whataboutism, and basically every single trick from a grab bag of mental illness and delusions.
She is without a doubt one of the most mind-shattered people on the forum and my tolerance of her incessant problematic behavior stems entirely from my pity.