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ITT: Blythe Masters appreciation thread

>> No.11460994
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this bitch drive me crazy

>> No.11461000

GIVE ME YOUR CUM, BLYTHE MASTERS

>> No.11461005

>>11460988

such power, such hotness, such mommy.

>> No.11461030
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lol french cucks hate her
https://youtu.be/hvCvPBN6d94

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>>11460988
>>11461000
>>11460994
>>11461005
>>11461030
>Anon, it's time for your midday nap. Come sit on momm's lap and she will tell you a bedtime story about wagie wojak and the price singularity

>> No.11461470
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>>11461463
Once upon a time in a timeline much like our own lived Wagie Wojak. He gets up at 6:00am, eats a bowl of oatmeal with a cup of instant coffee. At 7:30 he serves breakfast at McDonalds. From 11:00am, he begins serving lunch. At 12:30 he gets a free lunch. He gets a Big Mac with large fries for himself and prepares an order for his friend.
A year ago, Wagie Wojak noticed the same guy would come to eat at McDonalds every day, at the same time, and always ordered the Big Mac with extra Special Sauce. The man loved the Big Mac Special Sauce and always asked for 3x. He orders two extra Big Macs and scrapes off the sauce to dip the fries in for one, and with the other he puts the extra sauce in his Oreo McFlurry. Whenever the man came to Wojak’s counter, Wojak would secretly give him 5x the sauce.
Wojak became friends with the Man. They would have lunch together. Wojak never learned more about what the man worked on or what his name is. He would just call himself Big Mac.
Today, at 8:00pm Wojak continued to work.
“Working late on New Years Eve?” Said Big Mac.
“I don’t have anywhere to go. I didn’t get a girlfriend again this year,” said Wojak. His skin pinkened as was normal.

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>>11461470
“It’s okay Wojak. You will get one,” said Big Mac.
“How?” Wojak turned angrily and grabbed the man by the collar. He had never turned his hand against the gentle Big Mac man but today was especially painful. On the last day of the year, he felt poorer and lonelier than ever.
“How can you expect me to get a girlfriend? I have never had a girlfriend!” Tears of blood streamed down his face. “My shitty car is 10 years old and I work at McDonalds!”
“It will be alright Wojak. I love McDonalds,” said Big Mac.
“Shut up Big Mac! You don’t understand! I was supposed to make it. I waited all year! You don’t know what true disappointment is,” Wojak began to scream in his native tongue. “AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!”
Quickly the Manager dashed around the corner. “Mr. Wojak! You better stop right now.”
“I was supposed to be rich! I was supposed to leave this job!” Wojak’s hair flamed like in DBZ, except into JUST’d hair.
“Mr. Wojak! You better unhand that customer right now or you’re fired!”

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>>11461475
“Do you understand what it’s like to be betrayed by someone you trusted? How all of your hopes dashed? Every day I waited. I sacrificed. I accumulated. For what? I’m going to end it all tonight!” Wojak began beating up the customer. Big Mac did not fight back.
The manager dashed in and grabbed Wojak to stop him. “Mr. Wojak I’m going to have to report you to the police. You are clearly a danger to yourself.”
“I’m going to end it all! Fuck this gay Earth! I’m going to market sell all my LINK at midnight!”
The police arrived and dragged Wagie Wojak out of the store.
“It was supposed to be 1000 EOY! 1000!” Wojak screamed.
After the police talked to him, they found that he did not mean he was going to kill himself but just market sell this “LINK.” They were worried about Wojak’s well being and gave him a suicide hotline number just in case.
“That won’t be necessary,” Wojak said. For it will be too late.

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>>11461483
By the time Wagie Wojak was released from the police station, it was 11:00pm. He walked towards his apartment, hearing laughter and partying all around. Dejectedly, he checked his portfolio.
Just like yesterday and the day before that, LINK was still $5.00.
“They told me I was delusional,” Wojak thought. “I should be lucky if we even got $5 or $10 EOY.”
He went to his local Wal-Mart to get alcohol. They detained him at the checkout counter.
“I’m sorry sir we don’t sell alcohol after 11:00pm.”
Wagie Wojak didn’t believe them. He wanted to check the rules online but there was no signal inside Wal-Mart.
“Okay.” Wojak sighed. He went to go find bleach.
All of a sudden, he heard a deafening explosion. Wojak fell to his knees. The floor shook violently.
Wojak scrambled away just as the ceiling caved in behind him. He followed the screaming crowd outside.
“What is that?” Someone pointed.
“It’s the green dildo!”
“It’s come!”
Wojak squinted his eyes at the bright green light piercing the sky.
A blue and white Lamborghini sped through the crowd and pulled up to Wojak.
“Get in Marine!”
“Who are you?”

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>>11461492
“I’m a brigadier General, I’m taking all the marines to Lamboland!” The man shouted, pointing at the green light.
“Lamboland is a real place? I thought it was just a metaphor.”
“Oh, it’s real alright.”
Wojak got in and they drove off. He heard gunshots going off in the distance and he saw buildings collapsing.
“What’s going on?”
“The noLinkers are killing themselves.” Streets and windows were painted with blood. “Old money and old buildings cannot support The Fourth Industrial Revolution.”
At the stop light, a man jumped onto the hood of the car.
“I KNOW YOU HAVE LINK! I’ll give you $500 for it!”
Five hundred? Wagie Wojak opened his phone to check the price.
“Back off noLINKer! You had your chance!”
The general floored the pedal. The phone read 12:08am. Wagie Wojak looked up just as his noLINKer Wojak turned a critical shade of red and exploded.
He opened Delta to check the LINK price but the app crashed as soon as he tried to open it.
“Your phone can’t handle the singularity.”
NoLINKer Wojaks were no longer killing themselves - they were exploding into a river of blood right on the streets.
At the next light, a young woman ran up and pounded on the window.
“Wojak! It’s me, Stacey!” She pounded on the window. “What’s going on? Let me in!”

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>>11461503
Wagie wojak looked for the button to roll down the window.
“Take no one with you,” Said the General.
“But she’s my oneitis!” Wagie Wojak said.
General slapped Wojak’s hand from the handle.
“Where we’re going, she’s a 1/10.” The General sped up. Wagie Wojak watched her in the rear view mirror for a while, then saw her walk off with a pathetic noLinker.
At the third light, a man came up to the window. He was not a wojak.
“Son, I am prepared to offer you $700 for a LINK! I am buying 100,000 my good sirs.” The rich normie smiled confidently. He knocked on the window for General to let him in.
$700? Wagie Wojak searched for his wallet. He had so much LINK it wouldn’t hurt to sell just a little.
“Fuck off! We’re not selling,” the General flipped him off and drove off.
As they picked up more marines on the way towards the giant green dildo, Wagie Wojak heard normies and noLinkers in the streets:
“$900! Limit buy 100 LINK for $900!”
“Market buying LINK! Market buy oh God please let my buy go through!”
“The exchanges are crashing!”
“Please, I’ll pay you in cash, just give me some LINK.” A normie grabbed a marine in the streets.
The General got out of the lambo and punched him. The other marine quickly got into the lambo with them.
“How much is a LINK worth now? I have to know!” Wagie asked.

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>>11461463

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>>11461512
He saw a LINK live price ticker on the dashboard. The General smashed it. “You can’t be tempted.”
Wagie heard cries outside the window. “$1,100 for a LINK!” “I’ll pay $1,500 for a LINK!”
The General turned up the music.
What’s going on? Wasn’t the singularity a meme? Wasn’t it supposed to only reach $1,000?
General drove faster.
They arrived at the green dildo. Its beam of pure heavenly light guided them. At its base was an incredible rocket ship. LINK marines were standing outside in a line. Wojak looked up, awestruck. It was as if all the CGI artists from Marvel and Pixar had fused into one super being and created it from their flesh.
Wagie Wojak got out of the car. There weren’t many Marines here. The General was right, there isn’t enough space on the ship to have taken Stacey and all the other people with them. Heavily armed guards let Wagie through as they kept the normies back.
They stood outside the spaceship in confusion, in excitement. Waiting.

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>>11461517
Wojak looked up at the door.
“Give us your Wagies, your NEETs and your unifags. Give us the kissless, the handholdless, and the virgins.”
The air was still.
In the distance, a figure came towards them.
“It’s Sergey!” The crowd erupted into cheer. “He’s come to take us to Lamboland!” “It’s the pilot!” Wagie’s heart quickened...
There he stood.
Big Mac man.
“Big Mac!” Wagie cried out.
Big Mac man still had a black eye from where Wagie punched him. Wagie ran up to Sergey. “Do you forgive me for punching you?” Wagie said. “Please take me to lamboland with you. I’m sorry!”
“My son, today you are with me in Lamboland.” Sergey touched Wagie Wojak’s shoulder and Wojak transformed into a brilliant green Wojak. His mortal McDonalds uniform coil fell away. Sergey walked through the crowd. He had the key to the spaceship. The cheering from the marines intensified, the wailing of those left outside grew louder.
“The few. The proud. The LINK marines.”
“1000 EOY!”
“We’re not selling!”
Someone began to say, “Tonight. Tonight. Tonight.” And they stomped in unison.
“Tonight!”
“Tonight!”
“Tonight!”
“TONIGHT!”
Sergey opened the spaceship doors and turned around to face the crowd.
“Strap in, boys.”

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>Ok anon I hope you enjoyed the story! Now you are ready for bed. Mommy will be sleeping in the same bed tonight because you have been such a good boy. Come here!

>> No.11461532

>>11461030

What a fucking based seating position. Can someone shoop Vitalik sitting next to her? Vitalik looks so odd when he sits

>> No.11461533
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Sergey always manages to pick up the hottest women, how does he do it?

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>> No.11461541

>>11461533
He’s the one true Chad.

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>>11461530
Based. I'd like the think she saw this thread, either through lurking or had it forwarded to her.

>> No.11461893

>>11461533
i want to eat her poopie straight out of her butt

>> No.11462876

>>11461030
>Mommy Blythe's $1500 high heeled boots
c-can-i kiss them

>>11461483
I love her too much

>> No.11462887
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>>11460988
/our girl/

>> No.11462890

>>11461470
I'm curious why she wore a helmet to play the piano. I assume it's some form of upper class symbolism?

>> No.11462978

Nope not even I want this one

>> No.11463000

>>11462890
you must be trolling but just in case the girl in the photo is wearing a horseback riding helmet

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>>11461523
Holy fuck what is this autism? Didn't read a single line.

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>>11462890
>>11463000
yup she's a horse girl. which means batshit crazy and great in bed

>> No.11463062

Blythe Masters
Ass Blaster

Leftovers - ythe M
Missing - AS

Such a stretch you fucktards.

>> No.11463079

does this unironically have anything to do with her success
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gordon_Levett

>> No.11463095

Thank you assblaster

>> No.11463152

>>11463000
You're too poor and uneducated to explain to me the finer points of upper class cranial accessories. Stay in your lane, pajeet.