WARNING TRUTH BOMB IMMINENT- BRACE FOR IMPACT

>>8721379 - It's difficult to accept that the women capable of recognizing, let alone, 'liking' what (You) did/do. This is because they already took all the good ones, so you're potentially initiating an outside of relationship affair, adulteress. That's ugly to us. Please, prove me wrong. <3 oh please, oh please

>>8721444 - Lieutentant Qerrigen Reporting

>>8721383 - "I'm the pullet, he's the Qun!"

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-→ May the energy put forth in these moments of sacred concupiscent reciprocal salvation \

-→ be soley utilized for the purpose of maximizing ————————————- \

-→ the positivity potential to the utmost, always in tandem with the precepts of God,—–/

-→ for not to breach the boundaries of safety, especially at the grandest of scales.—–/

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(yes, that is a QightSabRE/s-word)

Which brings this particular re: to one of the most painful splinters in the mind, that must be addressed.

So, why, did this cabalyin' nightmare (formerly known as - to anonself) hurt some of us, WAY more, than others? (hence some of us whom SHOULD NEVER have gone this far with their metaphysical "snooze button")

Men, who had decent(+) father(s), and watched society rob them, from them.

At first, it was imagined that legions of butthurt cuckmesiterflax' would swarm the line, in hopes of drowning out the pain we all feel, in a flurry of mistakenly, too specific 'character' assasinations, to be just 'defending their POV.' (kek) After years of experimenting with society at large, in ways [they] thought got dealt with; by being ignored & squelched with AI-assisted web-wide-filtering (DAS/TAS - Demonic Assisted Satanramming | Tool-Assisted ]GOD[Speedrunning) and blatant sandboxing, 'shadow-banning,' and echo chambering. (anon coined this one, kek, among many other soley used lingo contributions) The conclusion obtained thus far reinforces the sheer magnitude and power transparency/truth has, especially when it's personal, raw, and irrefutable; due to it's humilating nature, and strangeness. For example, (going to switch to personal mode for now, for reasons just explained):

When I was a tween, maybe a little younger, I would have very in depth dicussions with PopAnon, about anything that I had a child's curiosity towards. Since I'm male, and at that time, a horny young boy (I remember being only six years old and thinking about playing with big boobs and wacking my winky - as a reminder for those of us beginning to freak out with claims of superficial lies and toxic masculinity, this is actually normal, no matter what you say! Why? IT'S MY LIFE! (You) didn't live it up until this point, and I'm ~~risking~~ sacrificing my dignity, sharing it with the public, en masse. ('anonymously')

One of my favorite things to talk with my father about, was sperm & semen. I'll explain why in a way I was taught would do it best, a dialogue.

"PopAnon, why am I different from a girl? My balls?"

"No SteakKnifeAnon (sword - just not yet… too young/not fully smithed), even girls have balls, and they're not balls. Men, have testes, Women have ovaries. One is above the belt, and the other below. It's important you understand this my son, because both men & women are equally vital to make a baby. You can't have one without the other. Now, what I think you're trying to ask me, is why do men not have babies, but women can? Is that right, Little Sword?", PopAnon explained with 'priviledge.' (this hurts me more than it hurts (You))

"PopAnon, I'm embarrased. You promise you won't be angry or get scared?"

"There is nothing that my son could have done that would get me to that state unless it was morally or legally wrong. What is it my son? Don't be afraid, I promise (this was the first one among many soon to follow, unbroken to this day, still!) I will never lie to you, or hurt you in any way. Do you understand me?

"Ok, so I was in my bunk, and it was before I went to sleep, and I was… err, playing, uh, with my-"

"You were fooling around with your peepee? Aww, that's totally normal my son, all men find out about this as we get older, it's a natural part of life."

"Is it wrong to do it?"

"Absolutely not, except, my son, when you're not in private. Meaning, don't EVER do that anywhere else but here in home, and -chuckles- preferably not in front of your mother and I."

"But, I got nervous becuase it felt like I was going to pee my pants."

"Oh goodnees, ok! So, I thought you'd be a little older when you asked me, but you were always a fast learner, so let's talk about this, because it is the most sacred part about being a man."

"Why PopAnon? Was I going to pee?"

"No son, peepee's scientific word is urine. That's not it though. What was happening is what is called 'ejaculation.'

"EEEJACK(You)LAY-Shun?"

"Haha, yes, and that is what happens when a grown man who has or is going through puberty, and his body is getting ready to start producing sperm."

–All of a sudden, MomAnon, walks in on the men having mantalk–

"You boys alright in here? You're not scaring him too much are you PopAnon? (kek)"

"Of course I am, how else is he going to know how important this is! –smiles back at his wife, who he trusted as much as she trusted him, with their son's mind (before The Great Deception - the opposite of The Great Awakening)

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Part 3/3

*Advice to all new/soon-to-be/wannabe parents, especially for the mothers…(for now, stick with me) PLEASE STAY TOGETHER FOR YOUR CHILDREN'S SAKE, NO MATTER HOW MUCH YOU THINK THE YOUNG GUY AT THE GYM OR DOWNSTAIRS COULD FUCK YOU SILLY, HE CAN'T, NO MATTER HOW MANY XANAX OR ADDERALL YOU SLIP HIM - SAME THING GOES FOR YOU DEADBEATDADANONS. You just don't understand the level of damage a divorce does to young minds; until it's too late and now they're just using the both of you in a sick game of house/apartment ping-pong so they can get high on their allowance to kill the pain of not having Sunday sauce anymore, or movie night, or monopoly monday's - whatever was their developmental family dynamic keystone, which now remains as only plumes of dust amongst piles of nostalgic debris - like an invisible flood that only came to their home.)

"Where were we? Oh yeah, sperm." (remember folks, this was before YouTube/Google/WorldBook CD-ROMs… parents had to actually teach with nothing more than a coversation and maybe a pad and pencil - the best way IMHO)

"What's that PopAnon? What is that for?"

"Ok, so, my son, before I continue, if at any point you have a question, just ask, ok? -nods- Sperm is a little, single-celled version, of you!"

"Ahhh!"

"What's the matter?"

"I was in your peepee?!"

"Hahaha, no, you went through it from my testes, into your mother. Your mother also have you part of herself, too. Once they combine, God does what only God knows how to do, a miracle, and then nine months later, you were born! -reaches in for hug, and gets one, of course- :-)"

"So if I pee my sperms, do I lose them or do I run out of them?"

"No, (aww), that's impossible (for what any ratioal human assumed at the time - sauce coming soon - no pun intended… I promise. ;-) because your body is constantly making more and more, and I mean MILLIONS, my son. Do you want to know why?"

"Because I have to make babies when I get older!"

"No son, you don't have to, and don't let ANYONE ever pressure you into that, because making a baby is a special, and sacred thing that adults do when they are BOTH ready, and want to. You will know when, and that is something you won't be thinking about until much later from now. You need to be focused on schoolwork, sciene projects, making movies, building K'NEX, writing stories, drawing and coloring, playing a "few" videogames…"

"But PopAnon, I love veeyogames!'

"Yes. I know son, but you must set aside time for everything else as well. I've seen how you get with those games, especially when you and your brother start fighting about them!"

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Part 4/3 (oops, kek)

"I don't fight, he hogs them!"

"I don't want to hear it. It's at those moments you should be asking yourself about the more important stuff, like homework. Did you do yours yet today? Tomorrow is Sunday, and you were supposed to do it yesterday, after we got home from BlockBuster. Considering you just rented it, I let you stay up late last night to play with your brother (11PM) so what should you be doing now?"

"My homework… :-\"

"Attaboy! Now that's my Swordy!"

-a little burst of encouragement goes through little Swordy's horny boy mind and now asking about "muhSperms" didn't seem all that bad after all-

"I love you PoppyAnon."

"Not as much as I love you, my son."

-hugs & feelz commence, then homework, then dinner, then videogames, and finally a guilt-free moment of innocent boyish happiness in the comfy security of what I knew then as "home"-

I haven't been there since 2001. This is why I fight. Not for science, not for equality, not for freedoms, but for the "home." This type of person has less and less potial of existing each year that goes by, why? We are killing the modern father, with the systematic destruction of the family & the home. First the father had to go, it was the positive male image! They FEAR this! Why!? Cuckotry, subby-ness, and the over abundance of dominatrix revenge driven, hellbent, "MILFs," trying to prove they can still put the "boys on ROCK ROCK." All while the "faggot, sperm-donor" doles out his mandatory paychecks to a broken family, home, and lineage - to children that are constantly being gaslit into HATING THEIR FATHERS, by their TV, TUBES, and EMPOWERED P00BZ. (not be confused with beautiful, caring, loving, motherly, boobs. All sizes matter and are relevant, and most importantly, BEAUTIFUL JUST THE WAY GOD MADE THEM, unless they're causing you problems like back pain, then I can pretend to understand - more than I'd like to admit… hey, you work with what've you've got, epspecially when women look at you like a walking, talking, cumshot machine comprised of toxic masculine, Nazi, xenophobic, filth. ''[that they can't get out of their heads, no matter how much hate they send your way, "faggot scumbag.") ←- forgiven, seriously. I will always love the girl I fell in love with, not 'her.'

P.S. - and of course, bewbs, butts, and muhSperms! Oh yeah, and videogames… but most importantly, (You).

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Full post so you can read it in full, because I when I initiate defensive tactics such as these, I make sure they're going to work. Thank you to all anons who take the time out to read it in it's entirety. I put my heart and soul into it. I hope that shows.

https://ghostbin.co/paste/qu8vj