Where'd the MuhJooNaziBot go? Oh, yeah, dangled an SP in front of its face and its handler couldn't resist. That PhD ain't worth shit now, huh? Right where I want you.
Sorry, Baker, I don't know why I tagged you in that. Just came back inside from my morning smoke and saw your reply. Missing words, wrong tagging, something's fucky in me today.
And now I reply to a shill and call them a baker? The fuck is wrong with me today?! Stepping away from the keyboard until this is resolved.
He likes heads of shit. Just like wearing a covid mask, it makes it easy to spot the moran. Poor bastard had to cut off his intellectual cock to go down this line of attack. I wonder how much he paid for his education that is falling short and underweight. All his previous accomplishments are null and void after his failures here. It's why he takes it so personal.
No one cares about your accusation, BrokeDick, when that's what you were doing from May 2021 until Jan 2022, you fucking retard. Why are you so fucking stupid?
Got any police reports or medical charts to go along with any of this gore? It's just making me curious to know what happened that led to the picture.
11 + 37 = 48
9 * 6 = 48
You lose, again.
I had a screenshot of a 54, happened recently right before trips 5s a day or two ago. Timestamp of 26:28 and the last two (what I call 1st column) on the post count 54. Need to find where I put that. Digits, man, I take great pleasure in them.
I get spooky digits sometimes, Anon. And by sometimes I mean regularly.
Did I say they were? No, I never did, so don't put words in m mouth. And did you notice the 4*5=20 you completed on your last post.
And a repeater in the timestamp. Very nice. Moar.
It makes my heart sing to see other Anons touch digits in a similar manner. POST MOAR! I need to see.
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Oh no, he should be demonized for his opinion I guess, huh? I don't care what General Flynn's personal thoughts are. His thoughts are his own.
Nobody whines better than shills, trust me.
Also makes my heart sing to see shills seethe without abandon.
The dipshit has chosen his nemesis.
A grilled cheese sandwich made on light rye with salted butter, a kraft single, and a thin slice of tomato. Today is going to be an amazing day.
There is no she in my life. I have to make my own sandwiches.