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Chud Meridian

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>>17913113
>Why does this board hate picrel
>because *reason*
>NOOOOOOO THAT'S NOT A REAL REASON, YOU'RE A LIBRUL!!!

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>I’d support Muslims over ath*est Chinamen

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You will never be a real man. You have no jaw, you have no chin, you have no biceps. You are an incel twisted by far-right agitators and "thinkers" into a crude mockery of nature’s perfection.

All the “validation” you get is two-faced and half-hearted. Behind your back people mock you. Your parents are disgusted and ashamed of you, your “friends” laugh at your flabby appearance behind closed doors.

Women are utterly repulsed by you. Thousands of years of evolution have allowed women to sniff out frauds with incredible efficiency. Even incels who “pass” look uncanny and unnatural to a woman. Your bone structure is a dead giveaway. And even if you manage to get a drunk girl home with you, she’ll turn tail and bolt the second she catches a glimpse of your grotesque, saggy manboobs or microscopic baby penis.

You will never be happy. You wrench out a fake smile every single morning and tell yourself it’s going to be ok, but deep inside you feel the depression creeping up like a weed, ready to crush you under the unbearable weight.

Eventually it’ll be too much to bear - you’ll buy a gun, write a "manifesto", post it online, and attempt at some random act of violence. Your parents will hear, heartbroken but relieved that you didn't get far in your fit of rage. You'll be buried into an unmarked grave, and every passerby for the rest of eternity will be non the wiser that you ever existed or accomplished anything. Your body will decay and go back to the dust, and all that will remain of your legacy is an unmistakably incel skeleton.

This is your fate. This is what you chose. There is no turning back.

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