Not for nothing, but I probably would have done that, too.
Then again, my sister used to cook frozen dinners for us little kids without taking the plastic off the trays, so we had melted plastic all over our Taste O' Sea clam strips and always said, "this tastes funny" as we ate them.
But somehow I made it to the kun, anyway.
Sixties kids had grit, so even though we unknowingly ate plastic on our fried clams, we made up for it in other ways.
It probably helps that I don't drink and never did illegal drugs.
Retarded or not, I'm just glad I made it here, kek.
o7
It's all coming to an end.
I predict Bill Gates and his network will be creampied (for good) before the 2026 Midterm Elections.
kek
>you were also not openly predated.
Yup, we sixties kids were probably the last generation that didn't have to worry about that evil.
The first child victim I ever heard about did not come onto my radar until the late 1980s/early 1990s (a teacher at my old high school).
That's partly why I fight so hard to do work that will obliterate the predators and all [THEIR] sick protectors who took over prominent positions in local and state government.
Those of us who are fighting right now are the last hope for the future children, so I'll never stop until we completely destroy the evil ones, their protectors, and the intricate system of clandestine control that [THEY] created and never thought we'd discover, reverse engineer, and map.
>if someone at don's level doesn't mobilize the
resources necessary, your enemy will remain
ascendant.
I agree, Anon.
I know that help is on the way, so I am comfy.
o7