JFK shills grasping at straws tonight trying to keep their larpy slide alive.
> I will fear no evil: for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they comfort me.
mmm comfy
>they don't realize how they stick out like a sore thumb.
A universal truth. On 8 chan all shills glow blindingly bright. Weird phenomena of the place.
None of them are smart enough to run a decent psyop. Either that or we are immune
agreed….obvious desperation