Not sure why yall hate furries so much, yall literally have fursonas:
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Say there's a sort of hat.
And over the course of several generations, this hat begins to be associated with a group of people who do weird shit, that most people deeply frown upon.
Over time, wearing that hat will be taken as a signifier that you are doing those things, and are one of the bad people everybody is worrying about - and are signaling your affiliation through apparel.
Thereby an apparently benign affectation becomes shunned.
It doesn't help that you are one of these bad people.
You may play the "uwu, me?" card all you like, but ignorance, feigned or real doesn't absolve you of responsibility for yourself.
You yourself are the cancer that is killing the thing you love.
If ever there was anything benign about furry-dom, the fact that people like you seem to be so evident in it, is what will eventually kill it.
My old friend Jake (Name spoofed to protect his identity) was a furry, I met him in college.
His mother decided he didn't lose his virginity fast enough, and took him to Amsterdam for a prostitute.
After that he got into going to "conventions" and doing weird seedy shit with middle-aged men.
Poor bastard, he was a nice kid, but he never stood a chance.
Being a furry was symptomatic of some deep trauma in his life, I feel maybe he found it difficult to identify with people
I think he's out as gay now, dunno if he's still a furry.
I hope that was just a phase; the whole "It isn't sexual, bro" thing is wearing thin too.
